The Witch's Conditions

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Foreword to "The Witch's Conditions"
: Readers under 18 are advised not to read this article to avoid harming their mental or physical well-being.
1.
Lin Weiting, a first-year student at Jianzhong High School, met Cai Jialing at a class social event. The event was with Taipei First Girls' High School, but Cai Jialing wasn't a student there; she was the cousin of a classmate from Taipei First Girls' High School. They met while attending the event together.

Weiting was handsome and had a great physique, but he was rather shy. Although many female classmates secretly admired him during the event, Weiting didn't make any advances.
Jialing, a third-year student at Jingxiu Girls' High School, was very beautiful and had a wild, alluring charm.
Two days after the event, Weiting received a call from Jialing at home, inviting him to hang out on Saturday afternoon.
Since junior high school, Wei-ting had often received invitations from girls, but he always made excuses to decline. After a few attempts, the girls would usually give up.
But this time, Jia-ling called several times in a row, and on Saturday noon, she even came to Wei-ting's apartment building to call him and ask him to come out.
Since he was already downstairs, it would seem too heartless to ignore him, so Wei-ting had no choice but to go downstairs. Wearing only red shorts, a red vest, and slippers, Wei-ting's handsome physique was particularly eye-catching.
Unexpectedly, Jia-ling came prepared. After a few words, she forcibly pulled Wei-ting into the car parked on the side of the road.
Wei-ting reluctantly got into the car, and Jia-ling introduced the driver as Wang De-hong, her friend, who was also very handsome, 22 years old, and had just been discharged from the military.
Dehong drove, and Weiting was a little nervous. "I'm only wearing slippers, shorts, and a tank top, so it's not convenient to go too far. Where are you going?"
"Let's just go to your school! We can chat!"
Weiting felt more at ease when he heard they were going to Jianzhong High School, so he let them drive.
As they drove, they went further and further into the suburbs. "Hey, didn't you say you were going to my school? Why are we getting further
and further out?" "It's okay, we're just out for a walk anyway. We'll go to your school later."
As they drove, they came to a secluded warehouse. "Let's get off here. This is my dad's warehouse," Dehong said after parking the car.
Weiting got out of the car and followed the two into the warehouse. They walked to a corner. "Let's do it here. I cleaned this bed yesterday," Dehong said.
Weiting was sandwiched between the two men and sat on the edge of the bed. Jialing reached out and touched Weiting's crotch. "What... are you doing?"
Weiting was startled by Jialing's actions. Then, Dehong pinned his upper body to the bed, making him unable to move. Jialing quickly pulled off Weiting's red shorts and underwear. "What are you doing? Stop fooling around." Weiting, naked from the waist down, suddenly felt fear. He began to struggle. Although he was in good shape and had good physical strength, he was no match for Dehong, who had just been discharged from the army. Moreover, Dehong even took off his vest during the struggle, leaving him completely naked.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Wei Ting shouted.
The two ignored his cries and went to great lengths to tie his limbs to the four corners of the bed, rendering him immobile. They then took out a Polaroid camera and snapped many photos before finally untying him.
"From now on, you must obey my orders. Otherwise, I will distribute these nude photos and make you unable to face anyone," Jia Ling snapped.
"What do you want? Why are you treating me like this?" Wei Ting asked dejectedly.
"Don't open your mouth unless I tell you to, otherwise, we'll leave you here and distribute these photos at the entrance of Bei Yi Girls' School!" De Hong yelled.
Wei Ting was completely naked, scared and frustrated. Jia Ling then took off all her clothes and stood naked in front of him. It was the first time Wei Ting had seen a beautiful woman standing naked in front of him. Although he was scared, he quickly became aroused, and his penis became erect.
"Fuck me, have sex with me," Jia Ling commanded.
Wei Ting was stunned and at a loss.
Under the coercion of the two, Wei Ting finally inserted his penis into Jia Ling's vagina. With Jia Ling's up and down movements, Wei Ting's penis swelled and became harder and more erect. All of this was captured on film by De Hong.
Originally an innocent young boy, Wei Ting was overwhelmed by this sudden sensory stimulation. With the pride of a 16-year-old boy, he began to actively enter and exit Jia Ling's vagina.
Soon after, Jialing began to moan loudly, further stimulating Weiting and increasing the force of his thrusts. Finally, Weiting reached his climax, ejaculating a large amount of semen into Jialing's body with a cry of "Ahhh!"
Afterwards, Weiting felt a mix of remorse and shame. Urged by the two, he dressed and got into the car. Following Jialing's instructions, Dehong drove to Jianzhong.
The three entered the campus. It was a weekend afternoon, and many people were exercising on the playground and sports fields. Weiting, wearing slippers, felt a little embarrassed. The three went to the second floor of Mingdao Building. Several classrooms in Mingdao Building had students studying. Weiting's classroom was in the last corner of the second floor. Fortunately, none of those classrooms were occupied.
Upon entering the classroom, at Jialing's instruction, Dehong slightly adjusted the desks and chairs near the aisle.
"Xiaoting, stand by the window. Dehong, you give him oral sex," Jialing commanded.
"What? You want him to give me oral sex, and in my classroom? I'm not gay, and there are so many students here. If someone sees, I'll be completely humiliated," Weiting complained.
Dehong pushed Weiting against the window, pulled down his red shorts (his underwear was left in the warehouse; he wasn't allowed to wear it), and began sucking Weiting's glans. Although Weiting was extremely unwilling, he could only resign himself to his fate under the lewd power of the two.
Soon, Weiting's pride was erect again. Because Dehong sucked very skillfully, Weiting felt an unprecedented pleasure (this was his first time being given oral sex), and couldn't help but let out a low, lewd moan, "Ahhh..." Still wearing his red vest, leaning against the windowsill, Wei Ting was torn between the intense stimulation of oral sex and the worry that a classmate might barge in and ruin his reputation. He was at a loss.
Jia Ling, meanwhile, was admiring the scene while taking photos.
After a while, Wei Ting could no longer contain his excitement and began to moan loudly, his whole body trembling with the stimulation.
Suddenly, the sound of students playing and laughing came from the corridor, and a classmate ran towards the classroom. Wei Ting became nervous, but De Hong continued to enjoy Wei Ting's penis, ignoring him.
A student ran over, saw people in the classroom, but didn't see what they were doing, and ran back, making Wei Ting breathe a sigh of relief.
"Ah Hong, start licking his anus!" Jia Ling said.
Dehong made Weiting sit back on the table by the window, raising Weiting's legs and beginning to lick Weiting's anus.
Weiting felt very comfortable, even his anus was being licked.
But as he licked, he felt a little comfortable, even a little pleasure, causing his previously limp penis to become erect again.
However, now that his lower body was on the table, if anyone came, they would definitely see, which was really worrying.
Dehong's tongue went deep into Weiting's anus, licking Weiting very comfortably; then, Dehong made Weiting kneel on the table, facing outwards, with his anus sticking out and facing Dehong, his erect penis also pointing outwards. Weiting felt even more embarrassed, but could only pray that no one would come.
"Ah Hong, now it's Xiaoting's turn to give you oral sex!" Jialing said.
"No way! I'm not gay, I don't want to give him oral sex," Wei Ting refused.
"If he won't give you oral sex, then you can anally give him sex!" Jia Ling ordered.
When Weiting heard Jialing ask Dehong to have sex with him, he became nervous. "No, no, I'm a boy, I can't be penetrated, people will laugh at me. Please, don't do this to me!"

2.
Seeing Weiting's nervousness, Jialing couldn't help but chuckle. "Okay, for your sake, we'll let you off the hook for now. But, fingering is fine, right? I'll give you fingering!" Jialing joked.
She made Weiting sit back on the table by the window, and she used her hands to lift her legs, spreading her vagina open in front of Jialing. Weiting felt extremely embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do.
Dehong took out the KY jelly and handed it to Jialing. She squeezed out some and applied it near Weiting's anus, then slowly inserted her fingers into Weiting's anus, first with one finger, and seeing that Weiting was comfortable, she inserted two fingers, inserting them quite deeply. Weiting felt very uncomfortable and twisted his body to resist. "I feel very uncomfortable, can you stop inserting?"
"It will be uncomfortable at first. Just relax your muscles and don't resist, and it will feel very comfortable after a while," Dehong said.
Jialing inserted two fingers for a while, and seeing that Weiting was slowly getting used to it, she said, "Dehong, it's your turn to insert it for him!"
Dehong took over, also first using one finger, then two, and then trying three fingers. "It hurts, Dehong-ge, no!" Weiting cried out.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it, and it will feel very good!" Dehong replied.
Meanwhile, Jialing filmed the entire scene of Weiting being fingered.
Despite Weiting's painful screams, Dehong forced three fingers inside, causing Weiting great distress. "It really hurts, Dehong, please don't put any more in, okay?"
Seeing the handsome Weiting groaning in pain, Dehong felt a pang of pity and withdrew his fingers. "Okay, that's enough fingering, but you have to suck it for me before I'll let you go!"
"No, I really can't, and besides, I'm not gay, that would ruin my reputation," Weiting protested.
Hearing how much Weiting cared about his reputation, the two men secretly rejoiced, knowing that Weiting was easy to manipulate.
"Can you take me home? I've been out for so long, it's already past five. My parents will ask me where I've been, and if I go home too late, I won't know how to answer." "
Before you go home, you have to do one of these things, either give Ah-Hong oral sex or let him have sex with you," Jia-Ling said. She had to leave "evidence" that Wei-Ting "believed" he was "homosexual."
Wei-Ting saw that he couldn't get away and didn't know what to do, but he was extremely unwilling to do either of these things.
Seeing that Wei-Ting didn't react, Jia-Ling whispered instructions in De-Hong's ear, "Okay, we'll do one last finger sex, then we'll take you home." Jia-Ling told Wei-Ting to lean his body against the windowsill, his buttocks back, his legs spread, and his eyes closed at the same time. "You have to be patient, okay? After this, we'll take you home," De-Hong said.
Dehong first licked Weiting's anus again, giving Weiting a pleasurable sensation. Then, he pulled down his trousers and underwear, revealing his 22-year-old pride. He smeared KY jelly around Weiting's anus and on his own penis for a while, then aimed his penis at Weiting's anus and inserted it with a "whoosh." Weiting gritted his teeth and screamed in pain, but having just experienced being penetrated by three fingers, this pain was not unexpected. Thinking about going home, he had no choice but to endure it.
Because Weiting's eyes were closed, he didn't know that Dehong was already performing anal sex on him. He only felt that it was being inserted so deeply and that it hurt a lot.
Jialing took pictures of the "evidence" with her camera.
Dehong continued to penetrate for a while, getting more and more excited, and quickened his movements.
Weiting, initially in pain, gradually adapted and even began to experience a strange pleasure.
"How can finger sex have such a strange function? I never knew that before," Weiting thought to himself.
With each thrust from Dehong, Weiting's penis gradually hardened and rose.
Because Dehong's glans repeatedly struck Weiting's prostate, Weiting experienced unprecedented stimulation. Under this unfamiliar yet exceptionally pleasurable impact, Weiting's penis became extremely firm, and his hard, pebble-like glans oozed copious amounts of pre-ejaculate.
With his eyes closed, Weiting suppressed the overwhelming pleasure, gripping the windowsill tightly with both hands, his cheeks flushed.
Gradually, Wei Ting could no longer suppress the stimulation from De Hong's penis thrusting into him, and began to let out low, lewd moans, but his grip on the windowsill tightened even more.

He had never experienced such intense pleasure before, even several times more intense than when he had been thrusting into Jia Ling a few hours earlier, but at the same time, he felt extremely ashamed because this pleasure was being given to him by a man using only a few fingers. As the pleasure intensified, Wei Ting felt a change within his body; he actually wanted to ejaculate!
Wei Ting, who had always been a good boy, had never ejaculated twice in a single day, but today he was about to succumb to his urges twice within three hours.
Dehong, who was vigorously fucking Weiting, could tell from Weiting's body movements and changes in facial color that Weiting was already enjoying being fucked. However, Weiting was completely unaware that this pleasure was due to Dehong's 22-year-old pride and Jialing's past training.

Dehong began to prepare for the final touch. He suddenly slowed down the speed and force of his thrusts, and even deliberately avoided hitting Weiting's prostate each time.
Weiting, who had to suppress his desire to avoid losing control, also relaxed his body. However, his lower body, which was already filled with semen, began to feel uncomfortable without the stimulation of the prostate. His body told him, "I want more, I want more," but it seemed that Dehong's fingers were already tired.
The body's craving for pleasure caused Wei Ting to temporarily lose his usual restraint, and he unconsciously started masturbating! Seeing this, De Hong knew it was time for the final assault. He placed his hands, which he had previously kept to avoid arousing Wei Ting's suspicion, on either side of Wei Ting's buttocks, and began to thrust into his prostate with increasing force.

Regaining the unfamiliar pleasure, Wei Ting also abandoned his restraint. His hands gripped the windowsill tightly again, but this was to avoid being knocked down by De Hong's powerful thrusts. His lower body, however, was relaxed, and he let the pleasure give him primal commands, emitting wanton moans.
Finally, with Dehong's penis thrusting into Weiting's prostate with several more unusually intense thrusts, Weiting reached his climax and ejaculated.
Amidst loud and frequent "ah ah" sounds, Weiting's semen gushed out forcefully from the tip of his glans, erupting several times in succession. It not only soaked his chest and cheeks but also left thick stains on the floor of the corridor outside the window and the walls inside the window.
As Weiting was being penetrated to the point of ejaculation, the series of powerful contractions of his buttocks created a strong, tight stimulation on Dehong's glans. Dehong endured Weiting's previous contractions, but after Weiting's final ejaculation, although the tightness had lessened, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Dehong could no longer hold back and ejaculated a full load of semen into Weiting's body with a "ah ah" sound. Weiting, who was in a dazed state after the intense stimulation of ejaculation, felt a hot flow entering his anus and realized something was wrong. He opened his eyes and looked back, only to find that he had been "penetrated" by Dehong. He immediately shouted, "Brother Dehong, you lied to me! You raped me!" Then he burst into tears and cried bitterly.
While crying, Wei Ting didn't adjust his body, allowing De Hong to slowly stop and withdraw his penis.
De Hong felt satisfied, helped Wei Ting up, and let him lean on his shoulder to sob.
Wei Ting thought about how he had been penetrated and even made to ejaculate, and wondered how he would face others afterward. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and the louder he cried.
The two let Wei Ting cry his heart out, and De Hong took the opportunity to take off Wei Ting's vest, gently licking and kissing Wei Ting's upper body, especially his beautiful pectoral muscles and nipples.
"Actually, it felt pretty good at the end, didn't it?" De Hong asked Wei Ting softly.
Wei Ting looked at De Hong while crying, and Wei Ting, who couldn't lie, nodded slightly and said "Mmm."
"That's right, being anally penetrated isn't a big deal. Actually, it's a kind of enjoyment. You're still a boy, still not gay, and you can still have sex with girls. Don't take it too seriously!" De Hong and Jia Ling tried to comfort him.
Wei Ting cried for a long time and felt that what they said made sense. Anyway, he couldn't do anything about it; what happened today was beyond his control.
Seeing that Wei Ting slowly stopped sobbing, De Hong squatted down and began to suck on Wei Ting's pride, tasting the semen remaining on the glans.
Wei Ting, who had just ejaculated, quickly became erect again. "Although I was penetrated from behind, I can still get hard in the front. It should be fine, right?" Wei Ting comforted himself.
Weiting, responding to Dehong's oral sex, moved rhythmically back and forth, quickly reaching orgasm.
He decided to release his pent-up frustration through this process, increasing the speed of his movements and beginning to moan and groan. Naked, Weiting displayed the wanton masculinity of a fit young man, his hands holding Dehong's head, assisting with the thrusting motion. This was a completely heartfelt scene, which Jialing, of course, recorded.
Having already ejaculated twice in the warehouse and classroom, Weiting, though quickly reaching orgasm again, didn't feel the urge to ejaculate. Dehong was thoroughly enjoying sucking on Weiting's penis because it was so beautiful and had a unique, faint scent characteristic of young men. Even the semen tasted delicate and delicious, making him completely infatuated.
Jialing, watching with lustful desire, went behind Weiting, hugged him, and began to caress his body. So firm! So smooth!
Suddenly, the sound of running footsteps came from the corridor again. Weiting wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop Dehong and Jialing's actions. He couldn't help but feel anxious, but his 16-year-old pride showed no sign of weakening.
A student walked by, saw the scene inside, and was startled. He went in and saw that Weiting and the student were both shocked. "Lin Weiting, what... are you doing???" It was Gao Qingliang, Weiting's junior high school classmate, who was also a first-year student at Jianzhong High School.
Dehong and Jialing both stopped what they were doing, while Weiting stood there dumbfounded.

"Lin Weiting, who was recognized as the most handsome boy in the whole school in junior high, and also the most well-behaved good boy, actually did such a lewd thing in broad daylight. What's even more outrageous is that he actually made a 'boy' give him oral sex..." Gao Qingliang couldn't believe what he was seeing. His head was throbbing, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Although the 16-year-old Jiao Ao had left Dehong Ge's warm mouth, his erection was still due to the rush of blood. Coincidentally, this provided "evidence" that he enjoyed being given oral sex by a man. "I'm doomed, my reputation is ruined. I'm clearly not gay, but Gao Qingliang saw me giving oral sex to a man, and in broad daylight. I, I'm doomed..."
Wei Ting was extremely frustrated, but he didn't hide his erect penis with his hands, because he was completely naked, and any attempt to cover it up would only make it more obvious.

Dehong, who was also naked from the waist down, quickly came up with an idea and explained, "Are you Weiting's classmate? Don't misunderstand, Weiting isn't gay. He's just cooperating with a survey we're conducting on sexual pleasure among male adolescents in Asia. In Taiwan, this survey is being conducted by a professor from the National Taiwan University School of Medicine. The two of us (he pointed to himself and Jialing) are members of the survey team in Taiwan, specifically looking for high school boys to conduct the survey, and then reporting the results of each case to that professor."

Jialing was very satisfied to hear Dehong say the words she had instructed her to say beforehand, and echoed, "Yes, this survey isn't..." "It's not enough to just ask a questionnaire; we'll have real tests. Because Dehong and I (she pointed to Dehong) are both very good-looking, we specifically chose good-looking high school boys to be tested. We have many tests; we test not only how much pleasure boys have when having sex with girls, but also how much pleasure boys have when having sex with boys, and how much pleasure boys have when being fucked by boys. Of course, it also includes how much pleasure boys have when being given oral sex by girls and boys. Moreover, we also test how much pleasure boys have when being fucked by girls."

Gao Qingliang listened, stunned, but even more surprised. "They even test how much pleasure boys have when being fucked?" He found it unbelievable. "Then... Weiting, you... have you been through these tests?" Qingliang asked.
Wei Ting was confused by their words, but at least it seemed to have eased his embarrassment a little. However, Qing Liang's question made him even more embarrassed and he didn't know how to answer. "I, I've done some tests..." Wei Ting blushed and couldn't continue.

"Here are some photos of Wei Ting during the tests, let me show you." "No, please," Wei Ting pleaded.
Jia Ling first handed Qing Liang a few photos of Wei Ting having sex with Jia Ling. "Wow, Wei Ting, you're really enjoying it!" Looking at the photos of Wei Ting having sex with Jia Ling, Qing Liang couldn't help but admire, and his 16-year-old pride quickly became hard.

"Actually, Weiting has only just finished part of the testing. We'll have to have him do more tests later. But he's already done some very important tests today, so to protect his privacy, we won't show you the photos," Dehong hinted to Jialing on Weiting's behalf.
Jialing understood Dehong's meaning and stopped handing the photos to Qingliang. "Yes, the photos are for research purposes, but you can ask Weiting verbally if he enjoyed having Dehong perform oral sex on him." As
Jialing spoke, all three of them turned their gazes to Weiting. Thinking about how they had just been caught red-handed, Weiting nodded in response.
"Then, were you... fucked?" Qingliang asked frankly.
The three of them awaited the answer. After a moment of silence, Wei Ting's obedient nature finally led him to answer, "Yes, I was fucked by Brother Dehong, and I even ejaculated."
This answer astonished Qingliang, who had asked the question. "So, did you feel good?" Qingliang asked again.

Wei Ting felt like a convicted criminal facing the prosecutor's questioning, and he suddenly felt an intense disgust for Gao Qingliang.
Seeing Wei Ting's displeasure, Qingliang realized he had probably asked too many questions. "Never mind, you'd better not say anything."
"It really felt good," Wei Ting, who wasn't good at hiding his feelings, felt that saying it was a kind of release. "Although I never even thought about it, being fucked by Brother Dehong was really good."
At this moment, even Dehong and Jialing were quite surprised; they hadn't expected Wei Ting to be so honest.
"Lin Weiting, are you...are you gay?" Qingliang asked in surprise.
"Of course not, I was forced," Weiting said, annoyed by Qingliang's relentless and ruthless questions.

"Forced? Then how come you felt good being fucked by a guy? You're so perverted!" Unable to understand the reason, Qingliang couldn't help but scold him. Qingliang felt that Weiting had betrayed his "heterosexuality" and "boyishness," and that he had wasted his handsome appearance. "A heterosexual guy willingly being fucked by a guy, and even being fucked until he ejaculated, you're disgusting," Qingliang said with disgust.
"I really-was-forced," Weiting said, his eyes red, defending himself word by word.

Seeing the tension escalating between Weiting and Qingliang, Jialing decided to push things along. "Weiting is telling the truth. To ensure the accuracy of our investigations, we force the men to do things they don't want to do. But we're very skilled at it, so he really enjoys it," Jialing said.
Qingliang still wore a surprised but disgusted expression.
Jialing continued, "I know you won't believe me, but you will soon. According to our rules, the circumstances of the tests must be kept confidential except by ourselves. Today, because you accidentally learned about Weiting's case, you must also be included in the testing."
"What do you mean? I have to be included in the testing too? Don't even think about it!" Qingliang retorted angrily.

At Jialing's signal, Dehong and Jialing approached Qingliang. "What are you doing?" Qingliang, sensing the danger, assumed a defensive stance.
Dehong could tell that Qingliang was a tough opponent. Although Qingliang was only slightly taller than Weiting, he was noticeably more muscular, with very defined arm muscles.
Qingliang had actually entered Jianzhong High School as a national youth volleyball player through a special admissions program for gifted athletes. His long-term volleyball training had made him incredibly strong.
Today, he was at the school practicing volleyball and also invited some classmates to tutor him, hence his athletic attire.
Dehong, who had received rigorous Taekwondo training during his military service, pounced on Qingliang. The two exchanged blows, with Dehong using grappling techniques, managing to grab Qingliang's hands and feet several times, but Qingliang forcefully shook him off each time.
Jialing could tell that Dehong could subdue Qingliang, so she walked back to Weiting with peace of mind. "Xiaoting, put your clothes back on first, so you don't cause any more trouble later."
After a struggle, Dehong had effectively subdued Qingliang. Jialing quickly stepped forward and pulled off Qingliang's athletic shorts and underwear, which Dehong had pinned to the table. "Don't do this! Weiting, help me!" Qingliang screamed.
"Yes, Xiaoting, come and help hold your classmate's legs so I can test him," Jialing said.
Weiting was dissatisfied with all three of them, but he didn't want Qingliang to be dragged into it. "Please let my classmate go!"

"Let him go? He already knows you were fucked by a boy, and even made to ejaculate. What will happen to your reputation if he spreads the word?" Jialing goaded him.
"I won't tell anyone, Weiting, please help me!" Qingliang struggled and resisted while pleading with Weiting for help.
Weiting didn't help anyone; perhaps this was helping, he thought.
Under Jialing's forceful restraint, Qingliang's lower body was already naked, and his sneakers had been taken off. She got up and helped Dehong remove Qingliang's shirt, revealing Qingliang's beautiful chest and abdominal muscles. The two released Qingliang.
Completely naked, Qingliang began to feel fear. "Stop messing around, let me go, I won't tell anyone."
"It's simple, you and Xiaoting, each of you give the other oral sex, then let him ejaculate, and I'll let you go," Jialing said.

Eager to go home, Weiting, after learning he had been violated, felt there was no point in defending himself anymore, so he blurted out, "Qingliang, let me give you a blowjob!" He squatted down, moved closer, and began to try giving Qingliang oral sex, holding her firm buttocks with both hands.
Having no experience with oral sex, Weiting, following his experience of being given oral sex by Dehong, started by sucking on Qingliang's glans, swirling his tongue around the crown.
Helpless, Qingliang trembled as Weiting's tongue washed his glans. "Oh, it feels so good," he blurted out. Ignoring the faint smell of urine and sweat from Qingliang's workout, Weiting dutifully followed Dehong's instructions.
After Qingliang's penis was hard and erect from the licking, Weiting began to lick Qingliang's testicles, making "pop" sounds.
Seeing his handsome and academically gifted classmate working so hard for him, and enjoying the licking so much, Qingliang's initial disgust vanished, replaced by a subtle feeling of admiration.
"Xiaoting, why don't you lick his asshole too!" Jialing ordered.
Wei Ting stood up and gently helped Qing Liang sit on the edge of the table. He then raised Qing Liang's legs and squatted down, mimicking De Hong's actions. Using the tip of his tongue, he circled the anus clockwise from the outside to the center, then counter-clockwise from the center back to the outside.
"Oh, oh, it feels so good!" Qing Liang hadn't expected his anus to feel so good, especially from such a handsome boy like Wei Ting. A surge of lust welled up inside him, and his glans secreted some prostate fluid.
"And then, who's going to fuck whom?" Jia Ling asked.
Having already decided to go all out, Wei Ting silently moved a chair to the edge of the table. He took off his shorts, stood on the chair with his genitals exposed, and said, "Qingliang, to get out of this quickly, let's help each other!"

Wei Ting turned around, holding onto the edge of the table with one hand, and slowly squatted down, positioning his anus towards Qingliang's glans. He then used his other hand to grasp Qingliang's penis, slowly adjusting its direction so that Qingliang's erection was aligned with his anus, and slowly inserted it.
Gao Qingliang was utterly astonished by Wei Ting's actions, and even genuinely suspected that Wei Ting might be gay; a feeling of disgust welled up again.
But the moment the glans entered Weiting's anus, a powerful suction brought an indescribable pleasure. He thrust upwards, his entire penis disappearing into Weiting's body.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Qingliang's pride was overwhelmed by the tight grip of Weiting's buttocks, and he couldn't help but scream.
The satisfaction he had just felt from Dehong returned, and Weiting's lower body spontaneously began to move in and out, causing Qingliang's penis to slowly withdraw and then slowly re-enter.
"Am I really fucking Weiting? How can it feel so good?" Qingliang found this pleasure incomprehensible, and the meaning of the word "homosexuality" was gradually becoming blurred.
Wei Ting's eyes filled with tears, feeling utterly worthless for offering his body to be fucked, yet finding the sensation of being fucked wonderful, even though it hurt at first, he anticipated the intense pleasure that would follow. He masturbated as Qing Liang fucked him.

De Hong captured these unbelievable moments with his camera, watching Wei Ting's handsome face and Qing Liang's well-developed chest and abdominal muscles, a desire to fuck him quickly rising within him.
Seeing De Hong's pride and vigor, Jia Ling went along with it, saying, "Xiao Ting, let your classmate fuck you standing up!"
Wei Ting slowly got up, stepped off his chair, sat on another table, lay back, raised his legs, and exposed his anus, waiting for Qing Liang.
Qingliang quickly stood up, his 16-year-old pride evident as he stepped forward, placing Weiting's legs on his shoulders, and began to penetrate him face-to-face.

It was the first time Weiting had been penetrated face-to-face, and he felt incredibly ashamed; tears welled up in his eyes.
Qingliang felt apologetic; he slowly leaned down and kissed Weiting's lips.
Weiting's last line of defense crumbled; an overwhelming sense of grievance welled up inside him, and he wrapped his arms around Qingliang's strong upper body, passionately returning his kiss. Their tongues searched each other's mouths for unfamiliar warmth, intensifying the pleasure of both. Qingliang began to increase the speed and force of his thrusts, and Weiting slowly transitioned from pain to intense pleasure.

Just as Weiting and Qingliang's young bodies were exchanging places, Dehong first squeezed out some KY jelly and smeared it on Qingliang's anus. Then, following the rhythm of Qingliang's penetration of Weiting, he also inserted his fingers into Qingliang's anus.
Qingliang was already overwhelmed by the pleasure in front of him and had no time to care about his rear. Soon, a wave of pleasure surged up, and Qingliang's ejaculation was unleashed. He shouted, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" and then, with a series of spasms, he ejaculated a large amount of his young semen into Weiting's body. After ejaculating, Qingliang collapsed weakly onto Weiting, and the two continued to kiss.
Dehong then began to try inserting two fingers. Seeing that Qingliang was slowly getting used to it, he told Qingliang to lie down and rest, and then it was Weiting's turn to penetrate Qingliang.

"What? He'll do me? No way!" Still in the throes of pleasure, Qingliang was jolted awake by Dehong's suggestion, questioning and resisting at the same time.
Weiting gently helped Qingliang lie down again, then squatted down to lick Qingliang's anus, only to find that there was already urethra around it. He stood up, raised Qingliang's legs and placed them on his shoulders, proudly preparing to attack.
Qingliang could hardly resist Weiting's gentle attitude, but he was still worried, "If I get fucked, won't that make me gay?" Qingliang was very proud of his muscular physique and felt that a real man should be like him, but how could a muscular boy be fucked? Thinking of this, he struggled to put his legs down from Weiting's shoulders.
With his pent-up pride and nowhere to vent, Wei Ting turned around angrily and began to masturbate forcefully.
"Xiao Ting, stop what you're doing," Dehong stopped him. He stepped forward and, taking advantage of Qingliang's momentary lapse in attention, quickly lifted Qingliang's strong legs, clamping them tightly against his shoulders. Then...

Qingliang struggled fiercely, but Dehong held on tightly, not letting Qingliang's legs leave his shoulders.
Weiting turned around, squatted down, and began to imitate Dehong's actions, licking Qingliang's nipples. Qingliang screamed as if electrocuted, because the nipples were his most sensitive spot.
With the pressure from above, the strength in Qingliang's legs vanished instantly. Dehong aimed his 22-year-old pride at Qingliang's anus, determined to give this muscular boy a good meal.
With the lubrication from the previous penetration, Dehong's massive penis slid smoothly into Qingliang's anus, penetrating all the way in. "Fuck, damn it, I'll fuck your mother's cunt, pull it out..." The intense pain made Qingliang grit his teeth and scream.

At this moment, Weiting's warm lips came closer, using passionate kisses to help Qingliang shift and alleviate the pain of being fucked. Qingliang felt as if his lower body was being torn apart; he cried from the pain, but he couldn't escape, so he could only hug Weiting and kiss him incessantly.
The pain of being fucked for the first time made Qingliang grip Weiting's body tightly with both hands, his fingertips leaving obvious marks on Weiting's body.
The experienced Dehong only kept his penis inside Qingliang's body, allowing Qingliang to slowly adapt.
Looking at Qingliang's well-built body, he knew this was the best-built boy he had ever slept with, and such a young Jianzhong student. He felt incredibly good, and his penis inside Qingliang grew even larger.
As Weiting soothed him, Qingliang's struggles gradually subsided, and Dehong began to slowly enter and exit Qingliang's body, then used the same method he had used on Weiting on Qingliang.
He thrust in and out for a while, getting more and more pleasure with each thrust, and quickened his pace.
Qingliang, initially in pain, gradually adapted, and eventually even began to feel pleasure. "Being fucked is actually this good, I really wronged Weiting," Qingliang thought to himself.
With the pleasure brought by Dehong's thrusting, Qingliang's penis gradually became hard and erect.
Because Dehong's glans repeatedly struck Qingliang's prostate, Qingliang experienced unprecedented stimulation. Under this unfamiliar yet exceptionally pleasurable impact, Qingliang's penis was not only extremely erect, but the hard, pebble-like glans also oozed a lot of prostatic fluid.
Weiting saw Qingliang's massive erection pointing directly at him and turned to give Qingliang oral sex.
Caught in a pincer attack, Qingliang's overwhelming pleasure made him moan incessantly, gripping the edge of the table tightly, his cheeks flushed.
"Xiaoting, it's your turn," Dehong said.
Weiting looked at Qingliang, who nodded. "Fuck me, Weiting, it feels so good to be fucked."
Weiting and Dehong switched hands, placing Qingliang's legs on his shoulders, and thrusting his 16-year-old pride—his massive penis, which had just tasted the pleasure of a girl's secret place a few hours earlier—into an even more unfamiliar male body.
"Damn, Weiting, your thing is so thick, it feels so good," Qingliang said. "You still call me gay, but seeing how much you enjoy being fucked, you're the gay one," Weiting retorted with a laugh. Qingliang pulled Weiting's upper body down and kissed him passionately.
Jialing took many photos of the two male classmates making love intimately, and her lust was also aroused. She asked Dehong to take out a top-secret weapon from his bag—an electric dildo panty worn by women.
Jialing took off her short skirt and underwear, put on an electric dildo panty, and walked behind Weiting. She first slowly applied KY tincture to the glans of the dildo and Weiting's anus, then aligned the glans with Weiting's anus, and the dildo slowly spiraled into Weiting's body.
Weiting was having sex with Qingliang, and then being fucked by Jialing's dildo, and the electric dildo could also massage every inch of the rectal wall, which made Weiting feel extremely good.
Jialing slowly pushed the dildo deep into Weiting's body and began to perform a prostate massage that even Dehong would submit to.
The glans of the dildo swirled around Weiting's prostate glands, stimulating every cell. Weiting felt as if tens of thousands of ants were gently biting his prostate glands, and he began to loudly utter obscene cries such as "Ah, ah~~~~ so good~~~, oh~~~~~".
This extreme stimulation immediately caused Weiting to ejaculate, his glans spraying a large amount of semen into Qingliang's body. Qingliang also shouted, "Damn, that felt so good, Weiting, you ejaculated so much!"
Although Weiting had lost the strength to penetrate Qingliang, under the continuous stimulation of the prostate glands by the dildo's glans, his penis was erect to its maximum extent and continued to secrete prostate fluid, which mixed with the semen he had just ejaculated, giving Qingliang an even greater sense of satisfaction.
Dehong ordered Weiting to withdraw his penis and lie back on the table so Jialing could use a dildo on him.
He then took over for Qingliang, a muscular young man he admired.
Both young men were being penetrated simultaneously, moaning loudly with the stimulation. On Qingliang's side, thanks to the lubrication from Weiting's semen, Dehong was able to thrust in and out quickly, giving Qingliang unparalleled pleasure. Then, Dehong began his final preparations, suddenly slowing down the speed and force of his thrusts, even deliberately avoiding hitting Qingliang's prostate each time.
"Brother Dehong, don't slow down, fuck me harder, please!" Qingliang cried out.
Seeing this, Dehong knew the final charge had arrived and began thrusting into the prostate with increasing force. Finally, with Dehong's penis thrusting into Qingliang's prostate with several more intense thrusts, Qingliang reached his climax and ejaculated.
Amidst loud and frequent cries of "Damn, fuck, oh, ah," Qingliang's semen gushed out forcefully from the tip of his glans, erupting several times in succession. It not only soaked his chest and cheeks but also left a thick mark on Dehong's hair.
As Qingliang was being fucked to the point of ejaculation, a series of powerful contractions in his buttocks created a strong, tight stimulation on Dehong's glans. Dehong couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated a full load of semen into Qingliang's body with a "ah ah" sound. Qingliang, who was in a dazed state after the intense stimulation of ejaculation, felt another surge of heat flowing into his anus, much stronger than the force of Weiting's ejaculation. He felt great and sat up, holding onto the edge of the table. He said to Dehong, "Brother Dehong, I'll be your little brother from now on. You can do whatever you want to me." Then he hugged Dehong's body and kissed him passionately.
On Weiting's side, under the intense and continuous stimulation of the electric dildo, Weiting felt that he was going to have an amazing time. He kept making lewd moans like "Ah~~~ Oh~~~ Hmm~~~", and his glans kept leaking progesterone, making his erect lower body look crystal clear.

Seeing that Qingliang had been fucked to ejaculation and Dehong had also finished, Jialing pulled out the dildo and asked, "Xiaoting, did you enjoy being fucked by me?"
"It was super enjoyable, even more enjoyable than being fucked by Dehong or Qingliang."
"Do you want us to fuck you again next time?" Dehong asked.
"Yes!" Qingliang answered readily. "Hmm...yes!" The shy Weiting also responded directly.
The four packed up their belongings and left Jianzhong as the night was just rising.

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