Thinking that my girlfriend is about to graduate soon, I hope this story can be dedicated to her, who has worked hard all the way through her studies. May her academic journey be smooth, and keep going! After returning to the country, life went on as usual, but after fully relaxing from the trip, work indeed became especially energetic.
Although during the latter part of the trip, through Team Leader A'Biao's guidance, I experienced some 'relaxing' nightlife for men, I felt a slight guilt towards my girlfriend. However, my girlfriend also seemed preoccupied and didn't particularly question me about this part, which surprised me.
After returning home, after a brief period of adjustment, my days once again unfolded into a string of busyness. Sometimes I could not help wondering: do people work hard in order to live a better life, or is hard work a self-deprecating act used to murder people’s quality of life? Apart from interests and achievements, isn’t what remains just a material life exchanged for money? Is this really the whole of my life? So on this frustrating night of overtime, I once again thought of the beautiful window in my soul: my girlfriend Jiaqi.
It's past eight in the evening now, in the deserted office, only I remain.
Picked up the phone and dialed my girlfriend.
“Hi~~” A clear, bright, charming, and alluring voice came from my girlfriend over the phone.
"Baby, are you still in the lab? Still busy! Have you eaten? Don’t wear yourself out!"
My series of greetings revealed my concern.
"Sigh, Jie, I fell behind on too many things during the time I went out to play, and now I’m rushing everything, so I can only resign myself to it."
Jiaqi answered helplessly.
"Baby, so now only you are left in the lab? Isn’t that very dangerous!"
"Hehe, don't worry about me.
Senior Cai Tou is still here! Ha! It's because I dragged him into this!'
Cai Tou's name is Cai Yanliang, the senior in Jiaqi's doctoral program. Jiaqi's master's thesis and the National Science Council's project were also guided by him. Because Cai Tou's project was about to submit its mid-term report, he and my girlfriend could be said to be an unconventional pair of lovebirds sharing the same fate.
I've seen this 'Caitou' (Vegetable Head) a few times when I went to find my girlfriend. He lives up to his nickname, short and stocky, usually wearing thick-rimmed glasses. If I had to describe my impression of him, he's probably like the kind you often see on TV, the type that stays holed up at home all day, a宅男 (otaku/homebody). According to my girlfriend, after graduation he plans to become a postdoctoral researcher, or go abroad, not planning to enter the industry. It really fits my observation of him.
"What is that Cai guy doing over there? He’s not playing games on his phone, is he!"
I asked curiously.
“He? Senior, he’s not that heartless! He went next door to make coffee. Haha, lately we’ve been staying up late, and he practically goes to the professor’s lounge next door every day to make coffee and bring it back for us to drink together. It feels pretty good!”
My girlfriend said with satisfaction.
“Mm-hmm, good then! I’ve been rushing a case lately too, so don’t go home too late! When I have time I’ll come find you, so keep working hard!”
After saying that, I bid my girlfriend goodbye and went back to burying myself in my work.
After hanging up the phone, my girlfriend Jiaqi rubbed her eyes. She was indeed a bit sleepy; several days of staying up late was a heavy burden on her stamina.
If it weren't for the coffee brewed by my senior, I wouldn't know how I'd manage to hold on.
Speaking of which, the coffee Caitou brews really has a somewhat special flavor. It always feels a bit different from what you drink outside, yet hard to pinpoint. It just feels rich with a hint of spicy bitterness.
Jiaqi looked at the report on the screen and planned to get up and go next door to help take a look, and at the same time stretch her limbs a bit. Jiaqi tiptoed quietly around to the professor’s office window next door and peered in.
Seeing Cai Tou facing the coffee machine with his back to the window, a full pot of rich coffee was already brewed. Cai Tou casually took two large insulated cups and poured the coffee into them. It was clear one was for Jiaqi and the other was for himself.
Jiaqi looked over and saw that the coffee had already been brewed and there was nothing else she could help with, so she did not call out in greeting and was just about to leave when she suddenly saw Cai Tou place the cup on the table. After pausing for a moment, he suddenly pulled down the belt on his jeans, and along with his underwear slipped them down to his feet, exposing his genitals.
Jiaqi was startled. If she hadn’t come by by accident today, she really couldn’t figure out why Senior Caotou would need to be naked below the waist just to make a cup of coffee!?
What is she trying to do? That one glance unexpectedly aroused Jiaqi’s curiosity, so Jiaqi slowly and stealthily hid by the windowsill and secretly looked inside, wanting to find out what was going on.
At this moment, Cai Tou took a photo out of his pocket, placed a cup of coffee in front of his crotch, and suddenly began slowly jerking off toward the coffee cup! While stroking, he growled at the photo, 'Slut! I'm gonna fuck you to death, I'm gonna fuck you dead, oh oh... I want you to suck my cock, shoot my cum into your mouth... oh oh oh...'
Jiaqi peered curiously through the light coming from the research room, and saw Cai Tou’s photo flicker in his hand. Jiaqi suddenly cried out in her heart: this photo was actually a set of swimsuit pictures she had posted online before, when she participated in a photography club as a MODEL for an outdoor shoot! And Cai Tou had printed them out and was masturbating to them! Jiaqi was filled with terror, muttering repeatedly: “How could this be? Could it be... could it be that senior he... he wants to...” At that moment, Cai Tou suddenly gave a low growl and shot a thick burst of semen all over the coffee cup he was holding! Cai Tou was still not satisfied, and even smeared the remaining semen that was sticky on his hand onto the rim of the coffee cup, coating it with a layer.
By now, Jiaqi also understood what was going on and couldn't help but blush: 'Could it be that for many days now, senior has been brewing this kind of coffee for me? No wonder... no wonder the taste was a bit... this... what should I do?' The thought that she had probably, unknowingly, already drunk quite a bit of Caitou's semen made Jiaqi feel dizzy. While Caitou wasn't looking, she quickly ran back to her research desk, pretending nothing had happened. But her heart was pounding, unsure how to face the specially prepared coffee that was about to be brought.
While Jiaqi was calming her inner excitement, the door to the research room opened. Caitou, as usual, brought two cups of coffee to Jiaqi, smiled, and handed the coffee over: 'Here! Junior, drink it while it's hot! You'll feel more energetic after drinking it.'
Jiaqi saw that the cup Cai Tou brought over was indeed the coffee she had just seen filled with semen, and she couldn’t help but blush.
Seeing the hand Cai Tou extended hanging in the air for several seconds, Cai Tou hesitantly asked, 'What's wrong? Hurry up and take it! My arm is getting sore from holding it for so long.'
Jiaqi could only awkwardly reach out and take it, but she just held it in her hands, at a loss.
Leaning against Jiaqi's desk, Caitou took a couple sips of his coffee. Seeing Jiaqi wasn't drinking, he asked, "What's wrong? Drink up quickly! It won't be good once it's cold! Don't you always like a hot cup of coffee to perk you up? What's up today?"
Jiaqi was extremely embarrassed and didn’t know how to expose him, so she could only say awkwardly, “N-no... nothing, just... just...” “Just what? Or do you think what I made for you tastes terrible?”
Caitou deliberately put on a stern face. After all, he was a senior PhD student, and Jiaqi suddenly felt a chill in her heart, not wanting to offend him. She could only say, "It's nothing, I... I'll drink..."
Blushing, she glanced at Caitou. The thought of drinking his semen in front of this man made her feel embarrassed, but seeing Caitou's steady gaze fixed on her, she slowly raised the cup and sipped the coffee in her hand, regardless of the taste, frowning slightly as she drank it all in one go.
Seeing Jiaqi finally finish the coffee in her hand, Caitou couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile.
"How does it taste? Do you like it?"
Caitou said to Jiaqi with a smile.
Jiaqi had no choice but to nod in shame, not even daring to raise her head and look at Caotou.
Noticing the strange expression on this sexy junior's face, Caitou slowly walked behind Jiaqi and said, "Junior, you look so tired these days. Let me give you a massage!"
Without waiting for Jiaqi's consent, he placed his large hand on her shoulder.
At first Jiaqi was tense, her shoulders tightly drawn, but under Cai Tou’s strong grip and moderate force, the tension in her shoulders gradually loosened.
At first, Caotou's hands were still properly massaging, but as time passed, his hands gradually moved from the shoulders to the neck, sometimes secretly and gently touching Jiaqi's earlobes, and then stealthily embracing Jiaqi's waist. Jiaqi noticed that Caotou's breathing behind her was becoming increasingly heavy and gasped, which startled her. Just as she was about to break free from Caotou's grasp, she suddenly felt dizzy. Worse still, her mind was fully conscious, but her limbs were completely weak and powerless; even lifting a hand felt feeble, let alone breaking free from Caotou's hands and standing up. Jiaqi could only lean back in the chair in shock.
Noticing Jiaqi's struggling appearance, Caitou suddenly leaned over and licked her ear, his hands unceremoniously kneading her ample, full breasts forcefully. He said to Jiaqi: 'Junior, I see you've been too tense lately, so I slipped a little something into your coffee to help you relax. For the next few hours, all your muscles will be relaxed, and you'll have no strength. Just relax and entrust yourself to me! Let me help you relieve your stress!' 'Oh... Senior, don't... there... not there... don't... don't knead me there... wuwu... don't lick my ear... I'll feel it... don't...'
Jiaqi struggled weakly.
“I’ve wanted to get you all along. Don’t be afraid to know it, these past few days I’ve been adding my semen to your coffee for you to drink; you’ve already eaten quite a bit of my essence.”
Tonight, you’re all set for me to conquer you! Senior guarantees I’ll definitely satisfy you! 」
As he spoke, Caitou reached out and grabbed the hem of Jiaqi's tight T-shirt, slowly pulling it up in an attempt to remove her top. Jiaqi, powerless to resist, could only hug her chest and shake her head in resistance.
Caitou threatened, saying, "If you don't cooperate nicely, I'll tear your clothes off in a bit! Make you run back naked."
Jiaqi was startled. She was truly afraid Caotou would tear her clothes apart, so she had no choice but to flush red and obediently stretch both arms straight up over her head, letting Caotou take off her top. Caotou was not slow either; with a casual twist he undid Jiaqi’s bra clasp, and her huge, plump, yet firm breasts sprang free, bouncing in the silent lab. “Be good and lie down on the table, I’m going to take off your pants. Hurry up!”
Caitou issued another command to Jiaqi.
In no time, Jiaqi was stripped bare and knelt on the cold floor of the laboratory, too ashamed to look at Caitou sitting in the chair.
Caitou lifted Jiaqi's chin and asked, "Junior, you have such a great figure, especially your beautiful, large breasts. Has your boyfriend ever had you do titty-fucking?"
Jiaqi said, blushing: “No... I don’t know how to do that?”
“Hehehe, it’s okay, then I’ll teach you right now.
Haha, you really are such a嫩嫩 girl.
Come on, tie up your hair first.
Jiaqi paused, picked up the rubber band on the table, bit it in her mouth, gathered her loose hair with both hands at the back of her head, tied it into a ponytail, and then secured the rubber band.
Caitou couldn't help but shout in his heart: 'What a sexy siren, even the act of tying up her hair is so sensual. Looks like I must have a good feast later.'
Jiaqi first picked up a bottle of lubricant that Caotou handed her, slowly poured it over her naked upper body, then spread it evenly over her whole body. After that, Caotou guided Jiaqi to夹 her cock between the cleavage of her most proud twin peaks, while he slowly stroked it with his hand, occasionally moistening his lips to let saliva drip onto the cock to help with the friction.
"Oh, oh, oh... faster... a little faster... it’s about to come out... you’re amazing... junior... you’re really even better than a call girl..." Jiaqi’s skin was soft and tender, her pure face matched with a devilish figure. After just a few minutes of tit-fucking, Cai Tou’s cock suddenly convulsed, and a gush of thick semen shot out onto Jiaqi’s chest. At that moment Jiaqi sped up her movements, wanting to squeeze out all of Cai Tou’s semen. The thick semen was thus smeared all over Jiaqi’s chest, glistening with a lewd, intoxicating light under the lamp.
Jiaqi frowned and reached for some tissues to wipe away the semen covering her chest and hands, but unexpectedly Caotou stopped her and said, “Don’t wipe it off... just leave it... let it dry naturally... leave it for now, crawl over and help me blow it, you should know how to do that, right? Make my little brother hard, hurry up...” “O-Oh... Senior... you... oh... you’re so hard, so thick... it’s poking me inside... so thick...”
On the laboratory floor lay Jiaqi's removed top and jeans. Caitou lay on his back using Jiaqi's clothes as a mattress, while Jiaqi straddled him from above, continuously twisting her waist like a water snake. Caitou thrust up and down into Jiaqi, her tied ponytail already undone from the pounding, a waterfall of black hair flying up and down in sync with Caitou's hips.
Meanwhile, Caotou's hands were not idle either, kneading the pair of ample breasts above, enjoying the youthful and sexy body of his junior schoolmate.
"Junior schoolmate... is my dick thrusting you so well...?" "Senior... I... I... you’re thrusting me so well... I’m almost unable to take it..."
"Junior schoolmate, you... from now on, will you be my fuck buddy? I’ll thrust into you every day... okay?"
Caitou said shamelessly.
Who would have thought that since being toyed with by Brother Chao, Jiaqi seemed to have had a gap in her desires opened up. If she had been raped earlier, she would have definitely resisted fiercely. But now, although Jiaqi was drugged and unable to resist, deep down she also somewhat anticipated being treated roughly by a man, something even she couldn't explain.
"Good... good... senior... no... husband... I'm willing to be your fuck buddy... you can come fuck me anytime... oh oh oh... I'm going... no... I'm almost dead... oh my god..."
My girlfriend was almost climaxing, shouting incoherently, her body trembling violently as she reached a wave of climax.
At this point, Cai Tou was also at the end of his strength. After a fierce assault, he pushed the girlfriend away, grabbed her hair, and thrust his still-spurting cock into her mouth. Then he tightly held her head and kept thrusting until he shot every last drop into her mouth. Jia Qi closed her eyes and obediently swallowed all the semen.
After a simple tidying up, the two returned to normal. Jiaqi's pretty face was flushed red, and she didn't know how to face the senior who had just raped her. Surprisingly, Cai Tou spoke first: 'Junior, you've worked hard too. I'll write the remaining report; you can go back first. Just come ten minutes early tomorrow morning for the meeting to rehearse, okay?'
Jiaqi thought that would be fine; it was better to go back early. At that moment Caotou then asked, “Then tomorrow, do you want me to buy some breakfast and bring it over while I’m at it?”
"Senior, no need... I can buy it myself."
Jiaqi rolled her eyes at Caotou, who knew whether this变态 would have put something strange in the breakfast again for her to eat.
"Well then... Senior sister, go back carefully."
Don’t forget our promise, okay! 」
Caitou winked at Jiaqi, unsure whether the veiled reference in his words pointed to the agreement about the report due the next day or the friends-with-benefits arrangement.
Jiaqi blushed and was just about to leave when she suddenly heard Cai Tou cry out in pain, so she turned back and asked, “Senior, what’s wrong?”
Caitou’s face went pale, then flushed, then pale again. After a long while he slowly said, “I just had a video conference with the younger students in the lab... and then... then I forgot to turn off the video...” Jiaqi was almost about to faint, and hurriedly asked, “Then just now I... we were seen... from... from when did the video start?”
Jiaqi’s face turned deathly pale, and her whole body could hardly stand steady; even her voice was trembling:
"Senior... that video chat... when did it actually start?"
Cai Yanliang's expression was also very grim. He quickly picked up his phone and glanced at it, remaining silent for several seconds before whispering:
"Just now... when we were halfway through, my junior suddenly called on video to ask about the report. I casually answered it, and then... I forgot to turn it off."
Jiaqi’s vision went black and her legs went weak; she fell straight back into the chair. Covering her face tightly with both hands, her voice was so faint it was almost impossible to hear:
“Then... then didn’t they all see it?”
Cai Yanliang did not answer immediately. He walked over, relocked the research room's door, then approached Jiaqi, his voice lowered very softly:
"I saw it. And... not just one person."
Jiaqi’s body suddenly trembled.
Cai Yanliang continued: 'It seems the junior student over there still had the recording on. I've already told him to delete it immediately and warned him not to spread it, or I'll target his graduation progress. He's scared and should obey.'
Jiaqi raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed, her voice choked with tears:
"You... how could you be so careless... What am I supposed to do... If other people find out..."
Cai Yanliang crouched down, meeting her gaze at eye level, his tone suddenly softening:
"Junior schoolmate, don’t be afraid. As long as he doesn’t dare spread it around, no one will know. Besides..."
He paused, then lightly touched Jiaqi’s wrist, still marked with red traces:
“Even if someone really saw it, you could say it was consensual between the two of us. Anyway... didn’t you just agree to be my fuck buddy?”
Jiaqi froze, her cheeks burning again in an instant. She wanted to object, but realized that during her climax just now she really had blurted out those words without thinking.
Seeing her remain silent, Cai Yanliang stood up, pulled her from the chair, his voice low yet carrying an undeniable insistence:
"Don’t think about so much for now. The report isn’t finished yet; go wash your face first, then put your clothes on. Just act normal when the meeting is tomorrow morning."
Jiaqi lowered her head and looked at her rumpled clothes and the traces on her body that had not yet fully dried, remaining silent for a long time. In the end, she only nodded slightly, her voice faint:
“...I understand.”
She entered the small washroom next to the research lab, turned on the faucet, and vigorously splashed cold water on her face. In the mirror, her eyes were red and swollen, her lips still slightly puffy, and faint marks lingered on her neck.
Leaning on the sink, she whispered to herself:
"Jiaqi... what exactly are you doing..."
When she came out after washing her face, Cai Yanliang had already sat back down in front of the computer, pretending nothing had happened as he started revising the report. Seeing her come out, he said without looking up:
"If you’ve put your clothes back on, go back first. What happened today... just take it as if it never happened. But junior,"
He finally turned his head and looked straight at her:
“The promise between us still counts. Next time... let’s change to a safer place.”
Jiaqi did not answer. She only quickly straightened her clothes, grabbed her bag, and left the lab almost as if fleeing.
When she walked out of the building, the night wind brushed her face, making her slightly more清醒. She looked down at her phone; her boyfriend had just sent another message:
"Baby, are you done with work? Go back and rest early, don’t get too tired."
Jiaqi stared at that line of text, her finger lingering on the screen for a long time, and in the end she only replied:
"Mm, just finished. I’m heading back."
She stuffed her phone back into her bag and walked toward the bus stop with somewhat unsteady steps. Her mind kept replaying everything that had just happened—the taste of the coffee, the feeling of losing control of her body, and that sentence, 'Were we seen?'
And in deeper places, something she herself was unwilling to acknowledge was slowly surfacing.
The story seems to have just begun to deviate from its original track.
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