One morning, the two beauties, with nothing to do, chatted in bed
「I wonder how Instructor Long is doing. It’s been several days since he left」 Meng Yaxu sat on the bed, tidying her toenails while talking to Liu Qian
“What for? Haven’t you had enough of her already? Hehe, I knew it—you can’t bear to let go. After all, he was your first man, well, not entirely; he was the first man to fuck your asshole, hahaha.”
"Come on, it's broad daylight and you're already acting so improper. But honestly, his really is quite long; you wouldn't expect it from someone so short... I should thank you, though, for letting me taste a man's semen for the first time. They say semen is good for beauty and skin."
"Hehe, you know, there'll be plenty for you to eat later. If I find a boyfriend, I'll have him pack some for you every day, okay?"
"Aren't you afraid of eating him to death? I can really eat a lot, heh heh"
The two of them spent the time chatting back and forth.
"Shall we go get our hair done? I want to pick a few strands to dye," Liu Qian asked Ya Xu.
"Mm, all right. Just in time, my hair needs nourishment too; the ends are split. Wait for me to get dressed, and we’ll go right away."
“Why still wear clothes? Just put on a dress and go, hey, don’t wear underwear, I have a plan,” Liu Qian said with a grin, looking at Yaxu.
"What lousy idea do you have now? I think you've led me astray. Every day I don't think about anything else; I just keep developing this area right around the butt." Yaxu complained.
"Who told you to be so beautiful, that the moment I see you I want to torment you, hehe, let's go"
Two beauties, wearing only skirts and nothing underneath, went out onto the street to get their hair done. Their destination was a fairly well-known local hair salon. When they arrived, there weren’t many people yet, so after waiting a while it was their turn. The two of them had agreed that once the hairstylist covered them with the cloth used to keep hair off their bodies, they would masturbate under it until orgasm.
The person giving Yaxu a haircut is a long-haired man who looks a bit like Louis Koo, but with a scruffy beard, appearing somewhat unkempt.
Yaxu was very nervous because she had to masturbate while being manipulated by this man. As he gave her a haircut, she gently reached under the cloth that caught the hair clippings and touched her vulva. She felt that recently, due to frequently playing with her tender little pussy with Liu Qian, her labia had become plumper and more tender than before, probably due to estrogen. Looking at this山寨版 (knock-off version) of Louis Koo in front of her, her fingers lightly slid into her vagina, coated with sticky vaginal fluid, which she smeared all over her sensitive little clitoris. She couldn't help but let out a moan. The barber lowered his head and asked her
"What is it, miss? Did my comb hurt you?"
Meng Yaxu blushed and replied, 'Oh, it's nothing, no no, I'm fine, you continue...' Meanwhile, Liu Qian beside her was getting into the groove. From the outside, there was almost nothing unusual, but Liu Qian's hand was already frantically thrusting at her own lower body, occasionally glancing at Yaxu in the front mirror, making Yaxu particularly embarrassed.
The two of them were both vigorously stroking their little cunts at the same time, getting wetter and wetter, and the squelching sounds gradually emerged. Luckily, by then both of their haircuts were finished. Liu Qian wanted a perm, so she didn’t need the barber to stay by her side; she just sat under the machine. Now she could happily masturbate. Ya Xu was the same. After applying nourishing conditioner, she also had to wait a bit, and the barber went off to attend to other customers. So now there was no one around the two beauties, and they masturbated to their hearts’ content. Almost at the same time, both of them reached orgasm. Ya Xu’s juice pooled on the chair, while Liu Qian was even better—she directly sprayed a stream of urine onto the mirror stand in front of her. Liu Qian stuck her tongue out at Ya Xu and made a coquettish, seductive smile.
Two beauties who masturbated to orgasm finished their hair and returned to school. Seeing mail had arrived at the mailroom, they went to check and, sure enough, found a letter addressed to both of them.
So it was Instructor Long. He was transferred to an island in the northern sea area for duty, and it would be at least two years there. The first people he thought of on arriving were the two girls who had “opened” him. In his letter he wrote a lot about the harsh conditions on the island, but whenever he thought of those several days and nights he had been entwined with the two of them, he felt very happy. After reading it, the two girls also felt very much that they missed him. Meng Yaxu even cried sadly because Instructor Long had been sent to that godforsaken place to suffer. Liu Qian comforted her not to be sad, after all, they had given the instructor the happiest period of his life.
The two girls decided to mail the instructor some things. They chose a wool sweater and a set of thermal underwear so he could keep warm on the island. They also tucked in a few photos of their daily lives and some close-ups of body parts, and even bought him a male masturbator modeled after a woman’s genitals. In the letter to Instructor Long, they also reminded him not to masturbate often, and to make sure to stay healthy, but if he was going to masturbate, he had to do it while looking at photos of the two of them; that masturbator would count as a manifestation of the two of them. But maybe they would never be able to meet again after that. The two girls also mailed a schoolbag to Instructor Long’s younger brother at home, telling him to make sure his brother studied hard and so on. The two girls also went to great lengths for the first man they had shared together. After the mail was sent out, this episode in the lives of the two of them with Instructor Long was basically completely over.
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Recently, Meng Yaxu and Liu Qian have both become obsessed with the game of vaginal expansion because they discovered that their vaginas have excellent recovery ability. Even after being wildly expanded and forcefully stretched open the previous day, by the next morning they would return to their usual tightness, showing no signs of looseness. This might be related to their inherent physique; both beauties have particularly good skin with strong elasticity, so their vaginal elasticity is also excellent—they are naturally gifted with famous 'vessels.'
In comparison, Liu Qian's vagina seemed even more remarkable; it could open wider than Yaxu's during dilation, yet after recovery, it was almost as tight as Yaxu's small vagina. It's worth noting that Yaxu was still a virgin, having only used a masturbator on herself, while Liu Qian had already had sex many times. From this perspective, Liu Qian truly lived up to her reputation. Over the past few nights, aside from the routine 69 position oral sex and urine drinking before bed, the two often slept with their heads and feet intertwined, aiming to have each other use hands or feet to stretch their vaginas. This is similar to new shoes—stuffing them with supports and stretching them regularly makes them slightly looser. After all, both their 'little sisters' recovered so well, so they weren't afraid of overstretching. Thus, the two embarked on a path of intense and frenzied dilation.
That night after lights out, Liu Qian climbed onto Meng Yaxu's bed as usual. She licked her hand and then slowly inserted it into Yaxu's pussy. First, she made her fingers spindle-shaped and gently inserted just the tips, wiggling them a bit. After Yaxu's vaginal muscles stopped resisting, she slowly pushed her hand in further, aided by Yaxu's love juices. The widest part was the knuckles; once past that, it was easy. Yaxu's pussy was warm and tightly wrapped around her small hand, the constant flow of lubricant moistening the skin of her hand. Over these days, because their hands and feet were often soaked in each other's fluids, their skin had become even more delicate and fair.
Liu Qian was enjoying the comfortable sensation brought to her by Yaxu’s pussy when she suddenly felt a cool thing enter her lower body, startling her. Liu Qian gently turned her head, her hand still in Xu Xu’s vagina, slowly circling inside it. She also turned her head toward Xu Xu, while beneath her butt she felt as if a hard tail had grown there. Liu Qian softly asked Xu Xu in her ear
"Hey, what did you stuff in there? Why is it so cold?"
"Hehe, cucumber. My classmates bought it. They gave me three and I still haven't finished them. Just before going to sleep I saw it, so I washed it and brought it onto the bed. How is it? Comfortable, right? There's still some outside. I'll help you push it in. This one isn't short either."
Yaxu reached out and continued to push the remaining part of the cucumber outside Liu Qian's body inside. The tip of the cucumber suddenly hit Liu Qian's cervix, making her groan in pain. Liu Qian took the opportunity to forcefully spread her hand inside Yaxu's pussy, almost making Yaxu jump up. In the end, Yaxu surrendered, actively leaning forward to kiss Liu Qian's lips as a gesture of friendliness. To vent her anger, Liu Qian said she wanted to sleep while sucking on Yaxu's nipple. Yaxu had no choice but to bend over, letting Liu Qian keep her hand in her vagina while offering her nipple to Liu Qian's mouth. Liu Qian sucked on Yaxu's small nipple, her other hand free, using the cucumber to pleasure herself. The two gradually drifted into sleep.
Early the next morning, when Liu Qian woke up, she found Yaxu was long gone from the bed. The cucumber in her butt was still there, pressing against her uterus a bit uncomfortably, but the pleasure was greater. Yaxu must have gotten up early to go to her body training class, and before leaving, afraid she'd be discovered with a cucumber in her butt—such an embarrassing thing—had specifically covered her with the blanket. Thinking of Yaxu quietly covering her with the blanket, Liu Qian smiled happily. She sniffed her hand; it had a familiar smell from Yaxu's pussy, the whole hand was sticky, all dried-up arousal fluid. Thinking of this, Liu Qian pulled the cucumber out of her vagina; it was covered in white mucus, the whole cucumber a bit soft, carrying her body temperature. She took a bite; it tasted pretty good. With her own arousal fluid, she finished the cucumber and prepared to go to class. Recently, she also had a professional class on painting watercolor still lifes.
At noon, Liu Qian received a call from Ya Xu. They had all finished class and were preparing to go eat lunch together. After meeting in front of the cafeteria, they bought their food and sat in the cafeteria to have lunch.
"Qianqian, how was it? Was the cucumber from last night comfortable? Hehe" Ya Xu asked
“It’s okay. Don’t say anything, aside from being a bit harder, it’s pretty comfortable,” Liu Qian replied while lowering her head to eat. “Where did you throw it? Don’t let anyone see it, it’d be embarrassing.”
"Hehe, I ate it. It has a bit of a sexy smell."
"Ah? You... you’re so disgusting. Don’t use your mouth to kiss me in the future, okay? Hehehe"
"Hmph, and you still dare say that about me. Last time you were fucked by the instructor until your intestines were prolapsed, wasn’t it me who used my mouth to put them back for you? I don’t even mind how dirty you are, yet you still mind me. Wasn’t it because you were drinking my piss? Little slut." "Alright, alright, I know. My baby Qianqian is the best to me. I don’t mind you, both of us are dirty, okay? Hurry and eat. Don’t say such disgusting things while eating, haha."
"Oh, right! After we finish eating in a bit, how about we go to the shop downstairs in the dormitory building and buy something? Like fruit and vegetables?" Yaxu said to Liu Qian with a smile.
"Mm, I can’t just let myself be stuffed with cucumbers. I’m planning to buy you a watermelon to stuff in, haha," Liu Qian laughed until her face turned red.
“Shh, keep it down, eat quickly.”
After eating, the two came to the small shop in front of the dormitory. At the fruit stall at the shop entrance, they picked around for a while and bought some vegetables and fruit, including cucumbers and apples. To avoid drawing attention, they also bought a few tomatoes. For the cucumbers, they specifically chose the thick ones with lots of bumps; as for the apples, to make them easier to use, they picked some smaller ones. After buying everything, the two went to the dormitory to prepare for a nap, since classes were only in the evening.
Liu Qian and Yaxu washed the cucumbers and apples clean, repeatedly cleaning them several times with dish soap, then soaking them in clean water, putting them into a food bag and placing them on the bed. After that, they each stuffed the other’s small嫩屄, with one cucumber inserted into each person’s anus, and the small apples placed into the vagina. After they were done, the two of them held each other on the bed and had a fierce tongue kiss for a while, then went to sleep. This time Yaxu dreamed with her face buried in Liu Qian’s big breasts, sleeping very soundly. It’s unknown whether the two girls had played too hard before, but they slept especially well this time. In her dazed state, when Yaxu rolled over she accidentally kicked the cucumber head露出来 from inside Liu Qian’s pussy, waking Liu Qian up. She got up, picked up her phone to check the time, and screamed
"Xuxu, hurry, we're late. Tonight it's Marxist philosophy, and that perverted teacher is going to call the roll. Hurry up. We still have 15 minutes; if we walk there, it'll be just about right. Speed!"
Meng Yaxu, drooling, rubbed her eyes drowsily, sat up, and stared blankly at Liu Qian, saying
"Mm, I haven’t eaten yet. I’m hungry. Am I going to class like this?"
“Just pull the cucumber out of your asshole and eat it as you go. There’s no time,” Liu Qian said as she squatted down and squeezed out the apple and cucumber stuffed into her vagina and ass, then quickly got off the floor and put on her clothes. Ya Xu also took out the things inside his body, and then said to Liu Qian
“How about this: you go save a seat first, and I’ll go to the cafeteria to buy food. I’ll bring the food to class. I’ve got long legs and can run fast, so you go first. If they take attendance, help me answer when they call my name.”
"Mm, okay, then hurry up. I’m afraid that teacher will pick on things and come back to deduct your usual-score points; that’d be such a waste. I’m leaving first. Just buy me a big pancake with egg, that’s fine; it’s more convenient to eat in class."
After Liu Qian finished speaking, she grabbed her bag and ran out of the dormitory in a flash, heading straight for the main building. Leaving Yaxu alone behind her, Yaxu put on her skirt, took her bag, looked at the time, and saw there was still enough time, then headed straight for the cafeteria
Meanwhile, Liu Qian sprinted all the way. Only when she was almost at the main building did she realize she was only wearing her outer clothes hollowly—no bra or panties. It turned out she had been coming out like this frequently lately and had gotten used to it, losing the habit of wearing underwear. Luckily, she was wearing pants today; if it were a skirt, she would have flashed everyone during that windy run. Getting on the elevator, Liu Qian checked her watch. Class started in 6 minutes...
Liu Qian walked into the classroom and was met with a dark mass of people. This classroom was a fan-shaped lecture hall with three sections and could accommodate 300 students at once. Today, students from the Art Department and the Mechanical Engineering Department were having class together. The classroom with more than 300 people was almost full. Since this Mao Zhe teacher was famously strict about checking attendance, his classes usually had a pretty high attendance rate. Liu Qian originally wanted to find a hidden corner to sit down, but after circling the classroom once, she found that the back rows had almost all been taken by the boys from the Mechanical Engineering Department. Only the front rows were still empty, because no one liked sitting so close to the teacher. Sleeping, playing PSP, and so on were fine in the back, but not in the front
At a glance, Liu Qian chose the front-most seat on the far-left side near the classroom door in this area, because the classroom had two doors. The one on the right was the one usually used, while the left door was locked, so there were fewer people on this side and everyone had to enter and exit through the right door, making it rather chaotic. After Liu Qian sat down, she also saved a seat beside herself for Yaxu.
Class had started. The teacher looked sternly at the students below and noticed that the seats in the first few rows in the area where Liu Qian was sitting were not full. In Liu Qian’s own first row, there were only her and the two people on the far right; among the fifteen seats in that row, twelve positions were left empty. The two rows behind also had not many people. The teacher began taking attendance. Seeing that Yaxu still hadn’t arrived, Liu Qian sent her a message, telling her to sit in the far left seat in the first row and to hurry over, and if not, then she didn’t need to buy food. Fortunately, Liu Qian and Yaxu’s classes were sorted toward the back, so attendance would take a while before it reached their class.
At this moment, students continue to arrive, some entering from the right door, but they all gather in the first few rows near the entrance area. Liu Qian's side is more remote; those already late naturally aren't willing to cross the entire classroom to come here, even though it's better for sleeping in class or such. Liu Qian anxiously waits for Yaxu's figure to appear, but roll call has already reached their class. Just as Liu Qian finishes answering 'here,' a beautiful figure appears at the door—it's Yaxu.
Yaxu was wearing a gray top and a denim skirt, her long, fair, tender thighs completely exposed, not even wearing stockings. Of course, the two girls had rushed over before they even woke up, and Liu Qian had even forgotten to put on her panties—let alone stockings. After passing through the classroom, some of the boys from the mechanical engineering department behind them were even whistling, showing that there were plenty of wolves in this place.
Yaxu walked over to Liu Qian, looking at her with a smile. Liu Qian whispered
“It’s so late; our class has already finished calling names, and yours will be next soon.”
"Mengyaxu! Is Mengyaxu here?" Just then, the teacher called out Yaxu's name.
“Got it! Got it!” Ya Xu answered hastily
“...” The teacher continued taking roll call
It took the teacher a full 15 minutes to finish roll call. Today's lesson was watching courseware and slides. The students were all happy because watching slides required turning off all the lights, so the room was pitch black, with only the white screen in front of the blackboard lit. It was almost impossible to see what anyone was doing below, and everyone was busy with their own things.
“Where’s the food?” Liu Qian asked Ya Xu. “What did you buy, scallion pancakes with egg?”
"Mm, yes." Yaxu didn’t even look at Liu Qian, and answered in a low voice.
“Bring it here, I’m about to starve to death. Recently playing with you has been too tiring, my stamina can’t keep up anymore. Where did you put it?” “Hehe, find it yourself. If you find it, you get to eat.” The wicked smile on Ya Xu’s face could no longer be restrained, leaving Liu Qian completely unsure what was going on.
Liu Qian took Yaxu’s bag and looked inside; there was nothing much in it. Where could this girl be hiding the food? Liu Qian suddenly thought, could it be...
"Where did you hide it?" Liu Qian’s eyes were now wide open
"Mm, if you want to eat, just take it out yourself. I’m not wearing anything underneath," Yaxu said softly.
Liu Qian reached out and grabbed the inside of Yaxu’s thigh. A wet, sticky layer of mucus was almost running down to his knees
"You’re all wet, hehe, so you really hid it here? You’ve got some nerve, huh? You even treat that thing of yours like a mouth, eating anything and everything"
Yaxu didn't speak, trying her best to spread her legs wide so Liu Qian could easily reach her private parts.
"Mm, got it, a plastic bag" Liu Qian's hand went deep between Yaxu's labia and touched the head of a plastic bag
"Mm, right, pull it out. Hurry up, it’s burning me to death. This thing is still hot," Yaxu finally couldn’t take it anymore and told Liu Qian to take her dinner away quickly; the tender flesh of her vagina was being scalded by the heat and felt uncomfortable.
"Hehe, you aren't afraid of getting cooked through? Then I can eat your little嫩 pussy." Liu Qian continued mocking Meng Yaxu, then grabbed the edge of the plastic bag and pulled hard. With a rustling sound, she pulled the plastic bag right out of Yaxu's vagina. It was sticky all over with her vaginal secretions. Liu Qian picked it up, sniffed it with her nose, and then held it up in front of Yaxu.
"Smell it yourself and see what it smells like. Can it still be eaten? It's all slutty now, hehe"
“I put it in three plastic bags, but it’s really hot,” Yaxu explained in a faint, trembling voice
It's a good thing these actions were done while watching slides; otherwise, all 300 people in the classroom would have directly watched their performance of 'hiding dinner in the vagina.'
Liu Qian opened the plastic bag and, in no time, finished off the dinner. Yaxu said she was keeping her figure and wouldn’t eat. As the saying goes, “Once the stomach is full, desire follows.” With a full stomach, Liu Qian began to think mischievous thoughts and ponder how to play around. Yaxu also spread her legs there and left her pussy airing out for a long while. Just now it had been burned by the hot dinner for a bit, so she had been sitting there with her legs apart to cool it down.
"Xuxu, you're really not eating dinner? On a diet?"
"Mm, I’ve gained a bit of weight lately. I need to lose some."
"Drinking a little water won't hurt, will it?"
"Did you bring water?"
"Brought it, haha"
As Liu Qian spoke, she placed her hand over her lower belly. After Yaxu saw it, he wore an expression of helplessness
"If you need to pee, just say so. Why all the nonsense? I thought you really brought water." As Yaxu spoke, he lowered his head and helped Liu Qian undo her pants
"Next time, you should wear a skirt too. Unfastening it like this is too much of a hassle." Yaxu, half lying under the table, raised his head and whispered to Liu Qian.
Liu Qian cooperated with Yaxu and pulled her pants all the way down below her knees. This was a 300-seat lecture hall, and although the lighting was very dim, Liu Qian was so nervous she was breaking out in sweat. If the slideshow finished now, she would have to face the situation of teaching with her butt naked in front of 300 people, and there was also a beauty beneath her crotch who was preparing to drink her urine.
Meng Yaxu brought her mouth close to Liu Qian's thigh root. A faint, damp, and warm musky scent rushed into her nostrils. She extended her tongue, parted Liu Qian's thick labia majora, pushed the pubic hair aside, and gently tapped her tongue against the labia minora. Amidst her dark, beautiful hair, she grabbed forcefully, pressing Liu Qian's face hard against her own vulva. She arched her waist, lifting her buttocks off the seat, vigorously meeting Yaxu's licking. Finally unable to resist the pleasurable sensation, she began to urinate.
Steaming streams of urine forced their way through Liu Qian’s urethra and flowed directly into Meng Yaxu’s mouth, which had been waiting for a long time. Yaxu gently sucked on Liu Qian’s vulva while twitching his tongue in the urine stream, lightly brushing that small spraying opening. Liu Qian was so comfortable that even her anus turned outward. While urinating, Liu Qian opened her eyes. Although it was pitch black, being served drinking urine in a large classroom with 300 people made her feel extremely ashamed, and that feeling was very pleasurable. A sensation of pleasure came from below her lower abdomen, and she actually climaxed in her fantasy. Her squirting love juices mixed with urine and all flowed into Meng Yaxu’s mouth.
Finally done peeing, Liu Qian hurriedly pulled up her pants, didn't even zip up, just got her butt up, covered it with her clothes, and lay on the table savoring the pleasure from just now. The afterglow of the climax hadn't faded yet. Meng Yaxu straightened up, just sat properly, 'Burp!'—she actually let out a not-so-loud belch.
Liu Qian heard it and lay there laughing, her whole body jerking up and down, making Yaxu’s whole face turn red like a monkey’s butt. She forcefully pinched Liu Qian’s big breasts, put her mouth close to Liu Qian’s ear, and said
"And you still have the nerve to laugh. It’s all because of you, peeing so much, making me so stuffed; my appetite is especially bloated"
“Hehehe, I really didn’t expect that you can eat without food and drink your fill from urine too—you’re really easy to keep alive,” Liu Qian said gleefully.
"Say it again, say it again and I'll squeeze your big tits to death, say it." Yaxu grabbed Liu Qian's breasts hanging down over the table and threatened her.
"All right, all right, let me rest for a bit, I'm a little tired," Liu Qian, whose climax had not yet fully passed, begged for mercy.
"Mm, you rest first. I’ve got something for you to do in a bit," Meng Yaxu said with a sexy smile. Liu Qian couldn’t care about all that and lay her head on the table, closing her eyes to rest.
In less than five minutes, Yaxu gently shook Liu Qian's arm. Liu Qian leaned his ear over, listening to what Yaxu wanted to say.
"Now, take your clothes off. Dare you?" It looked like Meng Yaxu was in a very good mood today, actually wanting to have Liu Qian perform such a bold classroom exposure scene.
"No? What if we're discovered, I don't even know what to do" Liu Qian also hesitated.
"Hmph, who told you to laugh at me just now? This is your punishment. Aren't you always very bold? Dare to do it? If you don't dare, then you have to lick my ass continuously for a month," Meng Yaxu said relentlessly, it turned out she was retaliating against Liu Qian for laughing at her just now about peeing and burping.
“Then come on, who’s afraid of who? Just wait.” Borrowing the faint light from the projector in the distance, Liu Qian half sat up and glanced around behind her. There really weren’t many people on her side; only the few rows at the back were relatively full. It seemed quite a few students had secretly slipped away midway. Liu Qian took a deep breath, then began taking off her pants and top herself.
With a rustling sound, Liu Qian sat down and removed the only two pieces of clothing she was wearing, also taking off her shoes, standing barefoot on the cold classroom floor tiles. Meng Yaxu folded Liu Qian's pants and clothes, placed them into Liu Qian's own bag, then picked up the shoes and put them on the chair beside her, saying to Liu Qian,
"Go on, walk around the house once and then come back. Let's see what you've got, baby! Hehe"
Liu Qian, bare-assed in the classroom, was completely rigid. Her whole body was hot and unbearably uncomfortable, and the uncontrollable shame made her tremble a little. Her feet pressed against the tiles, and the cold sensation kept her from calming down. She carefully hunched her waist and stood up; she didn’t dare stand upright directly, because after all, this was a huge classroom with hundreds of people in front of her. Although it was dark, bending over made her feel a bit safer. In the darkness, she saw Yaxu waving at her, meaning for her to go farther away. Liu Qian thought about it and realized that bending over made it easier to be noticed; it would be better to pretend she was a classmate wearing clothes, since no one could tell she wasn’t wearing any.
Liu Qian stood straight up completely naked, barefoot, and quietly walked to the very edge of the classroom, trying to stay as far from the seats as possible. She carefully observed the students in the outermost row. If anyone discovered her, she would need to react as quickly as possible. Because the classroom was terraced, she had to go up a step every few paces. When she spread her legs to step up, she clearly felt the pubic hair being wet and cold. The immense tension and shame kept her vagina continually leaking love fluid, sticky and gooey as it flowed down along her thighs.
Just as Liu Qian reached the last step, suddenly, the lights at the front of the classroom came on—the slideshow had ended, and class was about to be dismissed. This startled Liu Qian, of course, and also worried Meng Yaxu, who was sitting at the front. Yaxu picked up her shoes, grabbed the bag of clothes, and hurriedly stood up to rescue Liu Qian.
Since there were many lights, they lit up row by row. Coincidentally today, the student turning on the lights did so from front to back. The last row hadn't lit up yet, but the gradually brightening classroom was already clear enough to see figures. Some students were already sitting up and stretching. Liu Qianxian was so anxious she was about to cry, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to hide in. But being naked, she had no choice, standing at the back of the classroom with her tender feet bare. She even thought about banging her head to death or running out frantically, which would be better than being seen naked by hundreds of people here.
All the lights came on. Meng Yaxu felt particularly regretful at this moment, regretting that she had punished Liu Qian by making her run to the back of the classroom naked. She stood up to walk back, but the students leaving after class were all crowding out. She pushed against the flow to find Liu Qian. Yaxu was also puzzled; if such a naked beauty had been discovered, the classroom would have exploded with commotion, yet everyone was calmly walking out as if Liu Qian hadn't been noticed. As Yaxu thought this, she had already reached the very back of the classroom. The students had gradually all left, and now the classroom was empty. But in the vast room, Yaxu simply couldn't see that naked little brat. Anxiety brought tears to her eyes, and she called out a few times with a trembling, tearful voice.
"Qianqian, Qianqian, where are you?"
Just as Yaxu was anxiously walking from the back of the classroom, she suddenly noticed she was stepping on some water with a splashing sound underfoot. Yaxu looked down; it was water flowing from behind a window curtain, a large puddle, still flowing towards the lower front of the classroom. Water was also dripping from the very bottom of the curtain, drop by drop onto the floor.
Yaxu suddenly pulled open the curtain. A blush-inducing scene was happening right behind this large curtain. Liu Qian was sitting on the windowsill, her heels resting on the edge, toes straining upwards. Her left hand grabbed her ample breast, pinching the nipple between her index and middle fingers, forcefully kneading her large breast. Her right hand covered her mons pubis, frantically swaying left and right, her middle finger lodged in the tender slit of her pussy, pressing on her clitoris as she masturbated. Her entire hand and the root of her thigh were shiny with wetness. The outer side of the curtain was soaked in a patch, that patch of moisture was the masterpiece of Liu Qian's squirting incontinence.
Watching Liu Qian leaning against the window, squinting her eyes and masturbating on the windowsill with pleasure, Ya Xu's anxious heart finally relaxed. Seeing that Ya Xu had found her and she had already climaxed, Liu Qian stopped masturbating, turned her head, and gazed dazedly out the window. Ya Xu came over and hugged her. The two of them, one naked and one clothed, embraced each other and watched the students leaving class outside. Fortunately, they were on the 7th floor, but there was still a chance of being seen from below or the opposite building.
"Sorry, I almost got you hurt," Yaxu said, still with tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.
"Silly girl, don't you know, you scared me to death. I almost got seen by someone, but luckily I was clever and found this treasure spot, hehe, it felt so damn good. Look, my pussy is still twitching. Xu Xu, I love you to death." Liu Qian really had a huge nerve, acting like nothing had happened.
“Damn it, if I’d known this would happen, I would’ve gone back to the dorm. I’d have let you get off here all by yourself!”
“Hehe, it’s really exciting. How about next class you come once too?” Liu Qian started teasing Ya Xu again. “Hurry and give me my clothes; self-study class is coming soon, and then I’ll be miserable.”
Liu Qian got dressed, and the two beauties walked out of the main teaching building arm in arm. On the way back, Liu Qian said, “Xu Xu, today you really wore me out. To make it up to you, I have another idea. You must agree, otherwise tonight I won’t masturbate you.”
"Mm, all right. Who asked me to almost make you look bad today? Say it—what do you want? Don’t go too far!" Yaxu was still a little afraid of Liu Qian, that crazy girl. If she came up with some terrible idea, it wouldn’t be pleasant.
"Tomorrow morning I have a major course. Come attend it with me, that's my only request," Liu Qian said calmly.
“That’s all? Too easy, I agree.” Ya Xu replied.
But Yaxu never expected that Liu Qian wasn’t just looking for her to attend class. Early the next morning, Liu Qian and Yaxu arrived early at the art studio of Liu Qian’s class. The classmates still hadn’t arrived; only a small table held some still-life objects like fruit and bottles, and then there was a circle of chairs facing each other. To paint, students usually sat on one chair and placed another chair opposite them so they could put the drawing board and paint box on it.
Liu Qian sat at the innermost, side-most seat in the classroom. She pulled out the chair for the drawing board and said something that Meng Yaxu never would have expected
"Today you're going to be my chair. Just for the morning; it'll probably be over in three hours, so bear with it!" "Huh? How am I supposed to do that? Just sit here and let you hold the drawing board while you draw me?" Yaxu asked
"Who told you to sit down, silly girl? It's to lie here upside down, hehe. Take off your clothes first. Hurry up, people will be here soon, and there are still many things not prepared yet." Liu Qian urged.
Yaxu took off her clothes one by one until she was completely naked. Standing in the studio, she looked like a life model, but today she wasn't a model; she was a human flesh chair.
Liu Qian placed a small square cushion on the floor and told Yaxu to lie on it. Then, in a yoga pose, she told Yaxu to lift her butt, while she herself supported the cushion on the floor with her elbows and braced her hands on her waist. In this way, Meng Yaxu’s head and shoulders were on the ground, her lower back and butt were suspended in the air, a pair of long, slender legs pointing straight up toward the ceiling, her feet still moving around
At this moment Liu Qian came over to help, laying Yaxu's thighs flat, so that Yaxu became a head-down reversed C shape. Then Liu Qian used the two wooden legs of a broken chair to prop up Yaxu's knees, then bent Yaxu's calves and thighs into 90-degree right angles. The last step was to use a very long thin wooden stick to fix the big toes of both of Meng Yaxu's feet in place. In this way, Yaxu became a human chair with her head down and her butt and toes pointing toward the sky. In order not to strain Yaxu's neck, Liu Qian padded both of her shoulders separately, and also placed a small pillow under her neck so that her own weight would not press on it. Finally, she wedged a drawing case at Liu Qian's lower back, so that Meng Yaxu could serve as a chair here without being too uncomfortable.
"Hey! Like this? If your classmates come over, wouldn’t I be dead for sure? Good Qianqian, you can’t play me like this, can you?" "Don’t worry, I’ll cover you with a big bedsheet, hehe, I guarantee no one will be able to tell it’s you"
Liu Qian used an older bedsheet to cover Yaxu’s naked body completely; from the outside, it looked as if only a piece of cloth were draped over a chair. Liu Qian looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and talked with Yaxu through the cloth.
"Little naughty girl, you're about to attend class with more than 20 people in our class. How does it feel to be naked? Feels great, right? I didn't tie your hands, you can masturbate yourself, but don't make too much movement. Be careful not to get discovered; then I won't be able to save you."
"Mm, I already feel a bit nervous now. It seems like it’ll take 3 hours? So tiring."
“So I fixed your stinky little feet, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to hold out on your own.”
"Wait a moment, I'll make a few small holes in the cloth so you can look outside and see our classmates, okay?"
As she spoke, Liu Qian used a utility knife to cut several small slits in the cloth, allowing Meng Yaxu to observe the outside from her own perspective. Liu Qian also cut a larger slit in the cloth stretched between her legs, so that as long as the drawing board was removed, Liu Qian and Meng Yaxu could look directly at each other. Liu Qian placed the drawing board in the hollow behind Yaxu's knee where her thigh and calf connect. The drawing board gently rested against Yaxu's calf and heel, and then Liu Qian placed the paint box on the back of Yaxu's thigh, parallel to the ground.
Everything had been arranged. Meng Yaxu was downstairs chatting casually with Liu Qian. Liu Qian suddenly realized that right under her paint box was Yaxu's vulva and anus. Liu Qian's knife handle cut open a slit in the cloth, and the little white嫩屄 inside was exposed.
"Hey, what are you doing? Did you expose my butt? Don’t mess around..." Yaxu’s voice came muffled from under the cloth, carrying a bit of tension and restrained panting.
Liu Qian gave a low laugh. Through the slit she had deliberately cut, her fingers gently parted Yaxu’s already somewhat wet labia, and with her fingertip she slowly stroked the sensitive little nub.
“Shh—keep your voice down. The classmates are coming in one after another.” As she spoke, she repositioned the drawing board, blocking most of the view and leaving only a gap just wide enough for her fingers to reach in and move about. “You’re my exclusive chair now, so be obedient.”
Yaxu bit her lip, trying to steady her breathing. Inside the cloth cover, it was stuffy and hot. Her inverted position made blood rush to her head, her cheeks burning fiercely. Footsteps and low conversations could already be heard outside—students were starting to arrive at the studio.
"Qianqian... did someone really come in?" she asked in a low voice.
"Mm. Already sat on seven or eight." Liu Qian pretended to tidy the paint, but her fingers lightly slipped into the wet slit, "They all think this is just an ordinary chair with a cover. You're already so wet down there... is it exciting?"
Yaxu didn't answer, just slightly lifted her hips. The thin wooden rod fixing her toes limited her movement; she could only adjust her center of gravity slightly. Liu Qian's fingers rotated slowly inside her, the knuckles occasionally scraping against her inner walls, bringing waves of fine, tingling numbness.
More footsteps sounded. Someone was discussing today's still-life composition, someone complained about the poor lighting. Liu Qian sat up straight and began sketching seriously, appearing on the surface as a focused art student, but her hand never left Yaxu's body.
"Draw the apple more carefully today." She pretended to mutter to herself, her voice just loud enough for the person under the cloth to hear, "Let the colors transition naturally... just like the way you are right now."
Yaxu's breathing hitched for a moment. Liu Qian's middle finger was completely inserted, beginning a rhythmic thrusting. Under the cover of the fabric, the faint wet sounds were masked by the conversation in the studio. Yaxu bit her lower lip hard, afraid any sound might escape.
Who knows how long had passed. The teacher came in and began commenting on the composition. Liu Qian appeared to listen seriously on the surface, but her fingers sped up. She pressed her thumb on Yaxu’s swollen clitoris and rubbed it quickly, while her finger bent inside, precisely scraping that spot.
Yaxu's thighs began to tremble uncontrollably with fine movements. The wooden rod fixing her toes made a slight creaking sound. Liu Qian immediately used her other hand to press on the drawing board, covering it up.
"Be quiet." She warned in an almost inaudible voice.
Yaxu nodded frantically, but under Liu Qian's continuous stimulation, she reached a suppressed climax. Her fluids trickled down Liu Qian's fingers, dripping onto the mat, completely hidden by the cloth cover. Her whole body went limp, supported only by her shoulders and elbows.
Liu Qian pulled out her finger and casually wiped it on the palette, then continued painting.
In the second half of the lesson, she changed things up.
She slowly pushed a clean, thin calligraphy brush handle into Yaxu's already wet and soft vagina through the opening in the cloth cover. The brush handle wasn't thick, but it was long enough to reach the deepest part with each thrust. Yaxu's toes curled tightly in their restraints, the tops of her feet stretched taut.
"Today's assignment calls for texture." Liu Qian said to the classmate beside her while spinning her pen, "The highlights on the apple need to be handled well."
Under the cloth, Yaxu was almost in tears. The pen barrel rotated and thrust inside her, drawing out more sticky, wet sounds. She could only bury her face deeper, using the fabric to block any moans that might escape.
The three-hour class finally ended.
As the classmates packed up and left, Liu Qian deliberately dawdled until the very end. Only after the classroom was completely empty did she lift the cloth cover.
Yaxu's face was flushed, her hair damp with sweat sticking to her cheeks, her eyes filled with physiological tears. Her legs trembled slightly from maintaining the position for so long, her private area was a muddy mess, with half of the pen still remaining inside.
Liu Qian crouched down and gently pulled the pen shaft out; it was covered with sparkling liquid. She lowered her head and kissed Yaxu on the lips.
"Not bad." She said softly, her voice carrying a smile. "Next time, it’ll be your turn to turn me into a chair."
Yaxu hadn't fully recovered from the aftermath, just reached out to hold Liu Qian's neck, burying her burning face in the crook of her shoulder.
"You bastard..." she said in a muffled voice, "Don’t do that again in the future..."
"Really?" Liu Qian smiled lightly as she helped massage her sore shoulders and thighs. "Then was it fake when you squeezed so tightly just now at the climax?"
Yaxu didn't speak, just bit her shoulder.
The two packed up their things, and only after Yaxu put his clothes back on did they walk out of the studio arm in arm. Other students were still passing by in the corridor, and no one knew what secret and daring things had happened under that ordinary drape over the past three hours.
After returning to the dorm, Yaxu still felt weak all over. Liu Qian pressed her onto the bed, carefully checked whether there were any marks from being tied or any abrasions, then bent down and gently cleaned her still-sensitive area with her tongue.
"To compensate you." She lifted her head, satisfaction in her eyes. "I drew especially well today. The teacher even praised my composition for being stable."
Yaxu gave her a lazy glare but wasn't truly angry. She reached out and pulled Liu Qian up, and the two kissed again.
The sunlight outside the window had already slanted westward. University life continued as usual, yet the secret game belonging to the two of them was clearly far from over. Once certain boundaries are crossed, one only goes deeper.
And they are all aware of this.
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