One morning, the two beauties, with nothing to do, were chatting on the bed
"I wonder how Instructor Long is doing. He's been gone for several days." Meng Yaxu sat on the bed, trimming her toenails while talking to Liu Qian.
“What for? Haven’t you had enough fun with me yet? Hehe, I knew it, you can’t bear to part with me. After all, I was your first man, though it can’t entirely count as that, I was the first man to fuck your ass, haha”
“Come on, it’s broad daylight and you’re already so shameless. But honestly, that one really is pretty long. You really can’t tell from his short build… I should be thanking 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, if you want to eat more later, there’ll be plenty. 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 eat a lot, hehe"
The two of them chatted idly, passing the time.
"Shall we go do our hair? I want to pick a few strands and dye them," Liu Qian asked Yaxu.
"Mm, okay, just in time my hair needs nourishing too, the ends are all split. Wait for me to get dressed, and we'll go right away"
“Why wear clothes? Just put on a skirt 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, just developing this butt area." Yaxu complained.
"Who told you to be so pretty that the moment I see you I want to torment you, hehe, let's go"
The two beauties went out into the street wearing only dresses, with nothing underneath, to get their hair done. Their destination was a fairly famous local hair salon. When they got there, there were not many people yet, so they waited a little while before it was their turn. The two had agreed that once the hairstylist draped that cloth over them to keep hair off, they would masturbate under it until they climaxed.
The person giving Yaxu a haircut was a long-haired man who looked 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 the man cut her hair, she gently touched her vulva under the cloth that caught the hair clippings. 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, perhaps due to estrogen. Looking at this knock-off version of Louis Koo in front of her, her fingers lightly slid into her vagina, coated with sticky vaginal fluid, all smeared onto her sensitive little clitoris. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. The barber lowered his head and asked her,
"What's wrong, miss? Did my comb hurt you?"
Meng Yaxu, blushing, replied, 'Oh, it's nothing, no, no, I'm fine, you go ahead...' Meanwhile, Liu Qian beside her was gradually 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 simultaneously fingering their little cunts, getting wetter and wetter, and the wet squelching sounds gradually came out. Luckily, by then both of their haircuts were already done. Liu Qian wanted a perm, so she didn’t need the hairstylist beside her; she just had to sit under the machine. This time she could masturbate freely. Ya Xu was the same. After applying conditioning treatment, she also had to wait a while. The hairstylist went off to attend to other customers, so now there was no one around the two beauties, and they could masturbate to their hearts’ content. Almost at the same time, both of them reached climax. Ya Xu’s juices pooled on the chair, while Liu Qian, even better, sprayed a stream of urine straight onto the mirror in front of her. Liu Qian stuck out her tongue at Ya Xu and made a wanton, seductive smile.
Two beauties who had masturbated to orgasm finished their hair and returned to school. Seeing that mail had arrived at the mailroom, they went to check. Sure enough, there was a letter, and it was addressed to both of them.
It turned out to be Instructor Long. He was transferred to an island in the northern sea area for duty, and at least two years there would be a long stay. The first thing he thought of there was these two girls who gave him his 「first break」. The letter mentioned a lot about the harsh conditions on the island, but just thinking of those days and nights when he had been entwined with the two of them made him very happy. After reading it, the two girls also missed him very much. Meng Yaxu was even so sad that Instructor Long had been sent to that godforsaken place to suffer that she burst into tears. Liu Qian comforted her not to be upset, after all, they had given the instructor the happiest period of time.
The two girls decided to mail the instructor some things. They chose a wool sweater and a set of thermal underwear so he could stay warm on the island. They also tucked in a few photos of their lives together and some close-up shots of parts of their bodies. They even bought him a male masturbator modeled after female genitals, and in the letter to Instructor Long they reminded him not to masturbate too often and to keep his body healthy, but that when he did masturbate he had to do it while looking at their photos; that masturbator should count as the embodiment of the two of them. But maybe they would never be able to meet again in the future. The two girls also mailed a backpack to the younger brother at Instructor Long’s home, telling him to tell his younger brother to study hard and so on. The two girls had also gone to great lengths for the sake of the first man they had shared. After the mail was sent, this interlude in the lives of the two of them was completely over for Instructor Long.
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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, licked her hand, and slowly inserted her fingers 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 slid 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 juices lubricating the skin. Over these days, the skin on both their hands and feet had become more delicate and fair from frequently soaking in each other's fluids.
Liu Qian was happily enjoying the comfortable sensation Ya Xu's cunt brought her when she suddenly felt a cold thing enter her lower body, startling her. Liu Qian gently turned her head around. Her hand was still inside Xu Xu's vagina, slowly circling around in it, while she also turned her head toward Xu Xu, feeling as if a hard tail had grown under her butt. Liu Qian softly asked Xu Xu in her ear
"Hey, what did you stuff in there? Why is it so cold?"
“Hehe, a cucumber, bought by my classmates. They bought me three and I haven’t finished them yet. I saw it just before going to sleep, so I washed it and brought it onto the bed. How is it? Comfortable, right? There’s still part of it 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 further in. The tip of the cucumber suddenly pressed against 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 goodwill. 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 inside 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 Ya Xu was long gone from the bed. The cucumber in her butt was still there, pushing against her uterus making it a bit uncomfortable, but there was more pleasure. Ya Xu probably got up early to go to her body training class, and before leaving, afraid she'd be discovered with a cucumber in her butt in such an embarrassing situation, had specifically covered her with the blanket. Liu Qian thought of Ya Xu quietly covering her and smiled happily. She sniffed her hand, a familiar smell from Ya Xu'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 had become somewhat soft, carrying her body temperature. She took a bite, the taste wasn't bad. 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 food together and sat in the cafeteria for lunch
"Qianqian, how was it? Was the cucumber last night comfortable? Hehe," Yaxu asked.
“It’s all right. I’ll tell you, aside from being a bit harder, it’s actually quite comfortable,” Liu Qian answered while bowing her head to eat. “Where did you throw it? Don’t let anyone see it; it’s embarrassing.”
“Hehe, I ate it. It’s a bit fishy.”
"Ah? You... that's disgusting. Don't kiss me with your mouth anymore later, okay? Hehehe"
"Hmph, and you still dare to talk back to me? Last time you got fucked by the instructor until your intestines prolapsed, wasn’t I the one who fixed it back for you with my mouth? I don’t even mind that you’re dirty, and you still mind me? Wasn’t it the time you drank my piss? You little slut." "Alright, alright, I know. My darling Qianqian treats me the best. I don’t mind you. We’re both dirty, okay? Hurry up and eat. Don’t talk about such disgusting things while eating, haha."
"Oh, right! After we finish eating in a while, let’s go to the store downstairs by the dormitory building and buy something? Fruit and vegetables and the like?" Ya Xu said with a smile to Liu Qian
"Mm, I can't just make myself stuff a cucumber. I'm planning to buy you a watermelon to stuff in there, haha" Liu Qian laughed so hard her face turned red
"Shh, lower your voice, eat quickly"
After dinner, the two of them went to the small shop in front of the dormitory. After browsing for a while at the fruit stall by the shop entrance, they bought some vegetables and fruit, including cucumbers and apples. To avoid drawing attention, they also bought a few tomatoes. As for the cucumbers, they specifically chose the kind that were thick with many bumps; as for the apples, for ease of use, they chose some small ones. After buying everything, the two of them went back to the dormitory to prepare to take a nap, because classes were only at night.
Liu Qian and Yaxu washed cucumbers and apples, cleaned them repeatedly with dish soap, then soaked them in clean water, put them in food bags, and placed them on the bed. Then they started to insert one cucumber into each other's anus, and one apple into the vagina. After they were done, the two of them hugged on the bed and passionately kissed for a while, then fell asleep. This time, Yaxu put his face in Liu Qian's big breasts and slept very soundly. It's unclear whether the two girls were too tired from playing earlier, but this sleep was particularly good. When Yaxu turned over sleepily, he accidentally kicked the cucumber head that was sticking out of Liu Qian's vagina, waking her up. She got up, picked up her phone to check the time, and screamed out loud
"Xuxu, hurry, we're late. Tonight it's Marxist philosophy— that perverted teacher is going to take attendance. Hurry up and get up; we still have 15 minutes, and if we walk there it'll be about right. Move!"
Meng Yaxu, drooling, groggily rubbed her eyes, 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 ass; we’ll eat as we go, that’s fine. 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 down to put on her clothes. Yaxu also took out the things inside his body, and then said to Liu Qian
"How about this: you go occupy a seat first, and I'll go to the cafeteria to buy food. I'll bring the food to class. My legs are long and I run fast, so go first; if attendance is taken, help me answer for me first."
"Mm, okay, then hurry up. I'm afraid that teacher will nitpick and come back and dock your usual points. That wouldn't be worth it. I'm leaving first. Just buy me a scallion pancake with egg; it's more convenient to eat in class."
After Liu Qian said that, she grabbed her backpack and ran out of the dormitory in a flash, heading straight for the main building, leaving Ya Xu behind. Ya Xu put on her skirt, took her bag, glanced at the time, saw that there was still time, and 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 a set of clothes hollow inside, without a bra or panties. It turned out she had been coming out like this frequently lately, had gotten used to it, and had already lost the habit of wearing underwear. Luckily, she was wearing pants today; if it were a skirt, she would have exposed herself during that windy run. Getting into the elevator, Liu Qian checked her watch. Class started in 6 minutes...
Liu Qian walked into the classroom and was met by a dark mass of people. This classroom was a fan-shaped tiered lecture hall divided into three sections and could hold 300 people at the same time. Today, students from the art department and the mechanical engineering department were attending class together. The classroom for more than 300 people was almost full. Because this Marxist philosophy teacher was famous for strictly checking attendance, the attendance rate for his classes was usually pretty high. Liu Qian had 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 occupied by the boys from the mechanical engineering department, leaving only the front rows empty. After all, nobody liked sitting so close to the teacher. Sleeping or playing PSP and the like was easy in the back, but not in the front.
At a glance, Liu Qian found the first seat on the far left in the area near the classroom’s left-side entrance and sat down. 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 come and go through the right door, which made things rather chaotic. After Liu Qian sat down, she also saved a seat beside her for Yaxu.
Class started. The teacher looked at the students below with a serious expression and noticed that the area where Liu Qian was sitting had empty seats in the first few rows. In the very first row where Liu Qian sat, there were only her and two people on the far right; this row had fifteen seats with twelve empty spaces in between. There weren’t many people in the two rows behind either. 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 of the first row and hurry over, otherwise they wouldn’t get to buy food. Luckily, both Liu Qian and Yaxu’s classes were ranked toward the back, so attendance would take a while before it reached their classes.
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 below, her long, white, tender thighs exposed outside without the slightest cover, not even wearing stockings. Of course, the two girls had come over before they were even awake, and Liu Qian had forgotten to put on underwear, so how would she have time to wear stockings? Walking through the classroom, the boys from the mechanical engineering department behind them were even whistling. It could be seen that there were quite a few wolves in this room.
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 attendance; it'll be your class soon."
"Meng Ya Xu! Is Meng Ya Xu here?" Just then, the teacher called out Ya Xu's name.
"Got it! Got it!" Ya Xu hurriedly replied
“……” The teacher continued taking attendance
The teacher took a full 15 minutes to finish roll call. Today's class content was to watch courseware and slides. The students were all happy then because watching slides required turning off all the lights, so the room was pitch black, only the white screen in front of the blackboard was bright. What people did below was almost impossible to see clearly. Everyone was busy with their own things.
"Where's the food?" Liu Qian asked Ya Xu. "What did you buy? Was it pancakes and eggs?"
"Mm, yes." Ya Xu didn't even look at Liu Qian, and answered softly
“Bring it here, I’m about to starve to death. I’ve been playing around with you so much lately that I can’t keep up physically; where did you put it?” “Heh heh, go find it yourself? If you find it, you get to eat.” The wicked smile on Yaxu’s face could no longer be restrained, and it left Liu Qian completely confused.
Liu Qian took Ya Xu's bag, looked inside, and found nothing much. Where could this girl have hidden 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 it, take it out yourself. I'm not wearing anything underneath" Yaxu said softly
Liu Qian reached out and grabbed the inner side of Ya Xu's thigh; there was a wet, sticky mass of fluid that was almost running down to her knees.
"You're already wet, heh-heh. So you really hid it there? You've got way too much nerve, huh? You actually used 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, I found it, a plastic bag." Liu Qian's hand reached deep between Ya Xu's labia and found the end of a plastic bag.
"Mm, yes, pull it out, hurry up. It's burning me to death. This thing is still hot" Yaxu finally couldn't stand it and told Liu Qian to hurry and take away her dinner; the tender flesh of her vagina was burned uncomfortably by the heat.
“Hehe, aren’t you afraid of getting roasted? Then I can eat your little tender pussy,” Liu Qian continued teasing Meng Yaxu, then grabbed the edge of the plastic bag and yanked hard. With a rustle, she pulled the plastic bag out of Yaxu’s vagina in one go; it was covered in sticky vaginal secretions. Liu Qian picked it up, sniffed it with her nose, then stretched out her hand and held it in front of Yaxu
"Smell it yourself, what does it smell like now? Can you still eat it? It's all slutty now, hehe"
“I used three plastic bags as protection, but it’s really hot,” Ayaxu explained in a weak, 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 the 'vagina hides dinner' show.
Liu Qian opened the plastic bag and quickly finished off the dinner. Ya Xu said she wouldn't eat any because she wanted to keep her figure. As the saying goes, 'After getting enough food and warm clothing, one begins to think about lust.' With her stomach full, Liu Qian started getting naughty ideas, thinking about how to play. Ya Xu had also been spreading her legs there for quite a while to air out her cunt. Just now, the hot dinner had burned her a little, so she had been sitting there with her legs apart to cool it down.
"Xuxu, are you really not eating dinner? On a diet?"
"Mm, I've gained a bit of weight lately, I need to lose some."
"Wouldn't it be fine if you drank some water?"
"Did you bring water?"
“Brought it, hehe”
As Liu Qian spoke, she put her hand on her own lower belly, and Ya Xu looked on with a helpless expression.
"If you want to pee, just say so. Why all the talk? 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; it’s too troublesome to untie like this,” Ya Xu, half-leaning under the table, raised his head and whispered to Liu Qian.
Liu Qian cooperated with Ya Xu and pulled her pants all the way down to below her knees. This was a classroom for 300 people, and although the lighting was very dim, Liu Qian was sweating nervously. If the slideshow ended now, she would have to face the situation of attending class with her butt naked in front of 300 people, and there was also a beauty between her legs preparing to drink her urine.
Meng Yaxu brought her mouth close to Liu Qian's inner thigh, a faint, damp, and pungent scent rushing into her nostrils. She extended her tongue, parted Liu Qian's thick labia majora, pushed the pubic hair aside, and lightly tapped the labia minora with her tongue tip. Amidst her dark, beautiful hair, she grabbed forcefully, pressing Liu Qian's face hard against her own vulva, arching her waist and lifting her hips off the seat, vigorously matching Yaxu's licking. Finally unable to resist the pleasurable sensation, she began to urinate.
Streams of hot urine pushed through Liu Qian’s urethra and flowed directly into the mouth of Meng Yaxu, who had been waiting for a long time. While gently sucking Liu Qian’s vulva, Yaxu trembled her tongue in the stream of urine, lightly brushing the little fountain nub. So comfortable that Liu Qian’s anus even turned outward; while urinating, she opened her eyes. Although it was in complete darkness, being served urine in the mouth in a large lecture hall with 300 people made the shameful feeling extremely pleasurable. A wave of pleasure rose from below her lower abdomen, and she actually climaxed in her fantasy. The sprayed love fluid mixed with urine and all flowed into Meng Yaxu’s mouth.
Finally finished 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 desk reminiscing about the pleasure just now. The afterglow of the climax hadn't faded. Meng Yaxu straightened up, just sat properly, "Burp!"—she actually let out a not-too-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 full that my appetite feels especially bloated"
"Heh heh heh, I really didn't expect that you don't even eat, and can drink urine to get full. You're really easy to keep alive," Liu Qian said gleefully.
"Say it again, say it again and I'll squeeze your big tits till they burst. Say it." Yaxu grabbed Liu Qian's breasts hanging down over the table and threatened her.
"Okay, okay, let me rest for a bit. I'm a little tired," Liu Qian pleaded, the climax not yet fully over.
"Mm, you rest first. In a while I'll have something for you to do" Meng Yaxu revealed a sexy smile on her face. Liu Qian couldn't care about so much and lay on the table, closing her eyes to rest.
In less than five minutes, Yaxu lightly shook Liu Qian’s arm. Liu Qian leaned her ear over to hear what Yaxu wanted to say.
“Now, take off your clothes. Dare to?” Meng Yaxu seemed in a very good mood today, and actually wanted Liu Qian to put on such a bold classroom striptease.
"Is that okay? What if we get found out—I don’t even know what to do," Liu Qian also became vague.
"Hmph, who told you to laugh at me just now? This is your punishment. Weren’t you always so bold? Dare or not? If you don’t dare, then you’ll have to lick my ass for a whole month straight." Meng Yaxu said, refusing to let it go; it turned out she was getting revenge for Liu Qian laughing at her peeing and burping just now.
"Come on, come on, who's afraid of who? Just wait." Borrowing the faint light from the slide projector in the distance, Liu Qian half sat up and looked around behind her. There really weren't many people on her side; only the back few rows were relatively full. It seemed a lot of students had secretly slipped away midway. Liu Qian took a deep breath, then started taking off her pants and top herself.
With a rustling sound, Liu Qian sat down and removed the only two pieces of clothing she had on, then took off her shoes, standing barefoot on the cold classroom floor tiles. Meng Yaxu neatly folded her 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. We'll see your skills, baby! Hehe"
Liu Qian sat naked in the classroom. Her whole body had gone stiff; from head to toe she felt feverish and terribly uncomfortable. The uncontrollable shame made her tremble a little. Her bare feet pressed against the tile floor, and the cold sensation kept her from calming down. She carefully bent over and stood up, not daring to straighten her body directly. After all, this was a huge classroom full of several hundred people. Although it was very dark, staying bent over still felt a bit safer. In the darkness, she saw Ya Xu waving at her, meaning for her to move farther away. Liu Qian thought about it; being bent over would actually make her easier to notice. It would be better to pretend to be a classmate wearing clothes. At that distance, no one could tell she wasn't wearing any.
Liu Qian stood up straight, completely naked, barefoot, and slowly walked to the very edge of the classroom, trying not to get too close to the seats. She carefully observed the students in the outermost row, ready to react as quickly as possible if anyone noticed. Because the classroom was tiered, she had to climb a step every few steps. When she spread her legs to step up, she clearly felt her pubic hair was wet and chilly. The huge tension and shame kept her vagina continuously releasing arousal fluid, sticky and gooey, flowing down her thighs.
Just as Liu Qian reached the last step, suddenly, the lights at the front of the classroom turned on. It turned out the slideshow had ended, and class was about to be dismissed. This startled Liu Qian, and of course, it also worried Meng Yaxu, who was sitting at the front. Yaxu picked up her shoes, grabbed the bag of clothes, and hurriedly stood up, wanting to rescue Liu Qian.
Since there were many lights, they lit up row by row, and today, by coincidence, 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 people. Some students were already sitting up and stretching. Liu Qian was so anxious she was almost crying, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to hide in. But with her bare bottom, she had no choice, standing at the very back of the classroom with her tender feet bare. She even thought about bashing her head to death or running out frantically—anything would be better than being seen naked by hundreds of people.
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 bare-bottomed. She stood up and wanted to walk back, but the students who had just finished class were all pushing their way out. She herself went against the flow to look for Liu Qian. Yaxu was also puzzled. If such a naked beauty had been discovered, the classroom would have exploded, but now everyone was calmly walking out, as if Liu Qian hadn't been found. While thinking this, Yaxu had already reached the very back of the classroom. The students had left one after another, and now the classroom was empty. Yet, in the vast classroom, Yaxu simply couldn't see that naked little brat. She was so anxious that tears streamed down her face, and she called out a few times with a trembling, tearful voice.
"Qianqian, Qianqian, where are you?"
As Ya Xu hurriedly walked from the back of the classroom, she suddenly noticed she was stepping on some water with a splashing sound. Looking down, Ya Xu saw water flowing from behind a window curtain—a large puddle, still flowing towards the lower front of the classroom, with water dripping from the bottom edge of the curtain onto the floor.
Yaxu suddenly pulled open the curtain, and a blush-inducing scene was happening right behind this large curtain. Liu Qian was sitting on the windowsill, her heels resting on the edge of the sill, her toes straining upward. 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 pubic mound, 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 glistening with wetness. The outer side of the curtain was soaked with a patch of moisture, the result of Liu Qian's squirting incontinence.
Seeing Liu Qian leaning against the window, squinting her eyes and sitting on the windowsill, masturbating with pleasure, Ya Xu's anxious heart also relaxed. Liu Qian saw that Ya Xu had found her and that she had already climaxed, so she 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 possibility of being seen from below or the opposite building.
"I'm sorry, I almost hurt you," Yaxu said, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes.
"Silly girl, you don't know, I was scared to death. I almost got seen by someone, but luckily I was clever enough to find this great spot, hehe. It felt amazing to death. Look, my pussy is still twitching. Xu Xu, I love you to death." Liu Qian was really broad-minded, acting as if nothing had happened.
"Damn, if I'd known this, I would've gone back to the dormitory and let you enjoy yourself to death here alone!"
"Heh heh, it’s really exciting. How about next class you come along too?" Liu Qian started teasing Yaxu again. "Hurry up and give me the clothes. Class study hall is starting soon, and then I’ll be in trouble."
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, and you have to agree. Otherwise, tonight I won't masturbate you.'
"Mm, okay. Who told me to almost make you look bad today? Say it, what's the request? Don't go too far!" Yaxu was still a little afraid of Liu Qian, that crazy girl; if she came up with some rotten idea, it wouldn't feel good.
"Tomorrow morning I have my major class. Come with me to take it, that's the only request," Liu Qian said calmly.
“That’s all? Too easy, I agree.” Ya Xu replied
But Ya Xu didn’t expect Liu Qian to be looking for her for more than just class. Early the next morning, Liu Qian and Ya Xu arrived early at the studio of Liu Qian’s class. The classmates still hadn’t come yet; only a small table held some fruit bottles and other still-life objects, and then there was a circle of chairs facing each other. Students painting usually sit on one chair and place another chair opposite it to hold their drawing board and paint box.
Liu Qian sat at the innermost side of the classroom. She pulled out the chair that held the drawing board and said something that Dream Ya Xu never would have expected.
"Today you’re coming to be my chair; just for one morning, it’ll probably be over in 3 hours, hang in there!" "Huh? How am I supposed to do that? I just sit here while you hold the drawing board and draw me?" Yaxu asked
"Who told you to sit? Silly girl, you should be lying upside down here, hehe. Take off your clothes first, hurry up, people will be coming soon, and there are still so many things we haven't prepared yet." Liu Qian urged.
Yaxu took off her clothes one by one, standing in the studio like a nude model, but today she wasn't a model; she was a human flesh chair.
Liu Qian placed a square little mat on the floor and told Ya Xu to lie on it. Then, using a yoga pose, she had Ya Xu raise her butt. She herself braced the mat on the floor with her elbows, supporting herself with her hands on her waist, so that Dream Ya Xu's head and shoulders were on the ground, her lower back and butt suspended in the air, and her pair of long legs pointed straight up toward the ceiling, with her feet still moving around.
Liu Qian came over to help at this point, laying Ya Xu's thighs flat so that Ya Xu became a reverse C with her head downward. Then Liu Qian used the two wooden legs of a broken chair to support Ya Xu's knees, after which she bent Ya Xu's calves and thighs into a 90-degree right angle. The final step was to use a very long thin wooden stick to fix the big toes of Dream Ya Xu's two feet in place, so that Ya Xu became a human chair with her head downward, butt and toes all facing the sky. To keep Ya Xu's neck from bearing any force, Liu Qian padded both shoulders properly, and used a small cushion under her neck so that her own weight wouldn't press on it. Finally, she wedged a painting case against Liu Qian's lower back, and then Dream Ya Xu could serve as a chair here without being too uncomfortable.
"Hey! Like this? If your classmates come and see it, won’t I be dead? Good Qianqian, you can’t mess with me like this, can you?" "Don’t worry, I’ll cover you with a big bedsheet, hehe, I guarantee no one can tell it’s you"
Liu Qian covered the naked Ya Xu completely with an older bedsheet; from the outside, it looked exactly like a chair draped with a piece of cloth. Liu Qian looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and talked to Ya Xu through the cloth.
“Little naughty girl, you're about to take class with more than 20 people in our class. How does it feel to be naked? Pretty great, huh? I didn't tie your hands down, you can masturbate yourself, oh—but don't move too much, or be careful someone will notice. By then I won't be able to save you.”
"Mm, I already feel really nervous now, like it'll take about 3 hours? It's exhausting."
“So I fixed your stinky little feet, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to hold on by yourself.”
"Wait a moment, I'll make a few small holes in the cloth so you can look out and see our classmates, okay?"
As she spoke, Liu Qian used a utility knife to cut several small slits in the cloth, so Meng Yaxu could 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 lightly rested against Yaxu's calf and heel. Then Liu Qian placed the paint box on the back of Yaxu's thigh, parallel to the ground.
Everything was settled. Meng Yaxu was downstairs chatting casually with Liu Qian when Liu Qian suddenly realized that just beneath her paint box were Yaxu's genitals and anus. Liu Qian used the knife handle to cut an opening in the cloth, and the little white tender pussy inside was exposed.
"Hey, what are you doing? Did you expose my butt? Don’t mess around..." Ya Xu’s voice came muffled from under the cloth, carrying a hint of nervousness and suppressed panting.
Liu Qian let out a low laugh, and with her finger, through the specially cut opening, gently parted Ya Xu's already somewhat moist labia, slowly rubbing the sensitive little bud with her fingertip.
"Shh—keep your voice down. The classmates are gradually coming in." As she spoke, she straightened the drawing board again, 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, and her cheeks burned fiercely. Outside, footsteps and low conversations could already be heard—students in the studio were starting to arrive one after another.
"Qianqian... did someone really come in?" she asked in a low voice.
"Mm. I've already sat on seven or eight of them." Liu Qian pretended to tidy the paint, but her fingers lightly slipped one section into the wet, slippery gap, "They all think this is just an ordinary chair covered with a cloth. You're already this wet down below... isn't it exciting?"
Yaxu didn't answer, just gently lifted her waist slightly. The thin wooden rod fixing her toes limited her movement, allowing her only small adjustments in her center of gravity. Liu Qian's fingers slowly rotated inside her, the knuckles occasionally scraping against her inner walls, bringing waves of fine, tingling numbness.
More footsteps sounded. Some were discussing today's still life composition, others complained about the poor lighting. Liu Qian sat up straight and began sketching seriously, appearing like a focused art student on the surface, but her hand never left Yaxu's body.
"Draw the apple more carefully today." She pretended to talk to herself, her voice just loud enough for the person under the cloth to hear. "The colors need to transition naturally... just like you are now."
Yaxu's breathing hitched for a moment. Liu Qian's middle finger was completely inserted, beginning a rhythmic thrusting. Under the fabric cover, the faint sounds of wetness were masked by the conversation in the studio. Yaxu bit her lower lip hard, afraid to let any sound escape.
I don’t know how much time had passed when the teacher walked in and began commenting on the composition. Liu Qian listened attentively on the surface, but her fingers sped up. She used her thumb to press on Yaxu’s swollen clitoris, rubbing it quickly, while her fingers curled inside, precisely scraping across that spot.
Yaxu's thighs began to tremble uncontrollably with fine tremors. The wooden rod fixing her toes made a slight creaking sound. Liu Qian immediately used her other hand to press down on the drawing board, covering it up.
"Be quiet." She warned in an almost inaudible voice.
Yaxu nodded frantically, yet under Liu Qian's continuous stimulation, she reached a suppressed climax. Her fluids flowed 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 withdrew her finger, casually wiped it on the palette, and continued painting.
In the second half of the class, she changed things up.
She slowly pushed a clean, thin brush handle through the opening of the cloth cover into Yaxu's already moist and soft vagina. The handle wasn't thick but was long enough to reach the deepest part with each thrust. Yaxu's toes curled tightly in their restraints, the backs of her feet stretched straight.
"Today’s assignment calls for texture," Liu Qian said to the classmate beside her while turning the pen barrel. "The highlights on the apple need to be handled well."
Under the cloth, Yaxu was almost crying. The pen barrel rotated and thrust inside her, bringing 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.
When the classmates were packing up and leaving, Liu Qian deliberately dawdled until the 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 mess, with half of the pen still remaining inside her.
Liu Qian squatted down and gently pulled out the pen shaft, which was covered with glittering liquid. She lowered her head and kissed Ya Xu 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 afterglow, just reaching out to wrap her arms around Liu Qian's neck, burying her burning face into the crook of her shoulder.
"You bastard..." she muttered, "don't ever do that again..."
"Really?" Liu Qian lightly smiled as she helped massage her sore shoulders and thighs. "Then was it fake that you clenched so tightly when you just climaxed?"
Yaxu didn't speak, just bit her shoulder.
The two packed up their things, and after Yaxu put his clothes back on, they walked out of the studio hand in hand. Other students were still passing by in the corridor, and no one knew what secret and daring things had happened under that ordinary covering cloth in the past three hours.
Back at the dorm, Yaxu was still weak all over. Liu Qian pressed her onto the bed, carefully checking for any rope marks or abrasions, then leaned down and gently cleaned her still-sensitive areas with her tongue.
“I’m compensating you.” She lifted her head, her eyes carrying satisfaction, “I painted especially well today. The teacher also 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. Some boundaries, once crossed, would only lead deeper.
And they were all aware of this.
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