The Costume Battle (Chapter 1)

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Dress Up (

Author: loupan)

Character Introduction:

Zhao Qing, 16 years old, a first-year high school student at Linjiang Middle School, 161 cm tall, B-cup, 43 kg.
With a pure face and a delicate, cute body, she's considered a
rare .

Foreword:

Sixteen-year-old Zhao Qing receives a pink bra on her birthday and enters the Lustful Dream World. To survive in
a world full of lust and oppression, she
grows in all aspects: body, spirit, lustful senses, and erotic attire. Waking up is reality, entering a dream is continuing the dream.

Chapter 1: Is it time travel or a dream?

What's the happiest thing about a birthday? Nothing beats
opening the carefully prepared mysterious gifts from your friends one by one after the birthday party, discovering surprises in anticipation, and finding even more
surprises .
This was the happiest moment of Zhao Qing's birthday. In a small bedroom, Zhao Qing had taken off
her princess dress and was comfortably lying on the bed. Her long, slender legs, encased in sheer stockings, were like works of art. A white
tank top accentuated her slightly sexy yet cute figure. Her smooth, white arms were pressed against her chest
, revealing a shallow cleavage on her small breasts. In her hand, she held a
pink gift box about shoulder-width wide.

Before opening each gift, Zhao Qing would always try to remember who gave it to her, and then guess
what interesting thing her friend or best friend would give her—a surprise or something expected? But this
exquisitely packaged pink gift box was different. Zhao Qing couldn't remember who gave it to her at all. It seemed to have been
there since the party. The box was very smooth and elastic to the touch, probably made of a thin plastic sheet covering a layer of super-soft sponge
. Two ribbons were used to secure the box in a cross shape, and then tied in a bow in the middle.

She thought for a long time, then gave up trying to remember. Such an exquisite box must contain something wonderful. Zhao Qing placed
the box on her smooth abdomen and gently untied the ribbon. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but as she untied
the ribbon, she felt it gently pulsating and slowly curling on its own, like a mimosa plant that
would blush at the slightest touch.

Opening the lid, Zhao Qing was astonished. Her friends' gifts were mostly plush toys, stationery, or
decorative items, but this was a piece of underwear—a very beautiful piece, like a pink
butterfly with its wings spread and slightly curled. Between the two semicircles were two thin stems like flower stamens, resembling butterfly antennae.
Seven gentle, dew-like white jade beads were inlaid on the smooth surface of the semicircles, the central one being rounder and larger, while the other six
semi-oval white jade beads were evenly arranged around it, making the butterfly underwear look even more elegant.

The delicate bra straps resembled a baby's skin, not just in appearance but also in feel.
The two semi-circular inner edges felt like high-quality, fleshy silicone. Upon closer inspection, one could see
neat , just like human skin.

Zhao Qing, not being familiar with lingerie, was unaware of the important functions of this silicone layer: breathability and sweat-wicking
. More importantly, it could absorb certain substances. When Zhao Qing's fingers touched the silicone, she
felt a strange excitement. If she looked in the mirror, she would see a slight blush on her cheeks,
and she could almost feel the warmth of the seven white jade beads on the inner layer of the silicone.

"Did Mom prepare this especially for me? Or is it some prank by one of my best friends? Why does this
bra feel like the perfect size? It must be Mom who prepared it especially for me. I'll try it on; the door's locked anyway,
so no one will see how sexy it is." Zhao

Qing took off her tank top and her original bra, picked up the exquisite bra, her breathing a little rapid. She
aligned the two semi-circular indentations with her adorable breasts, feeling the soft, smooth, baby-skin-
like , gently pressing them together. She slipped her hands through the shoulder straps and finally aligned and secured the back rings.

It felt so comfortable. Zhao Qing lay back down comfortably, unconsciously closing her eyes… She didn't know
how long she slept, but her consciousness became clearer; it felt like a dream, yet also like waking up. Zhao Qing tried to open her eyes, and as
she stretched her body, she found herself floating in the air, with what seemed like a pair of butterfly wings
flapping unconsciously on her back.

The butterfly's two antennae seemed to grow from the shallow groove between the little rabbit's legs, then circled
around her shapely, small breasts, all the way to her pink nipples. Finally,
the tips were directly opposite her nipples, making circular motions, the tips of the antennae constantly wet.

"It feels so good, I want it to be more stimulating! But I've never masturbated before! But my body
can't move, maybe I'm dreaming?" Zhao Qing found herself standing on clouds, seemingly
between two layers of dark clouds, when suddenly a clap of thunder startled her awake from her erotic dream.

"You wretch, your unawakened Imperial Artifact, Flying Sky, is no match for the power of the Five Thunder Formation! Hand over
Flying Sky now, and perhaps we'll show you mercy and grant you a quick death, leaving you with a whole corpse. Otherwise, let the Five Thunders
blast you for seven days and seven nights, leaving you unable to live or die. Hahahaha..."

Although Zhao Qing couldn't move, she could hear and see. Before her eyes was a 3D fantasy movie, five beauties battling
a fairy. The fairy trapped in the Five Thunder Formation wore a silk robe, a white pleated skirt, smooth
legs and jade feet encased in crystal shoes, all displaying a pure beauty. Especially her breathtakingly beautiful
face radiated an arrogant fairy aura. However, she was busy dodging in the thunder formation, constantly being struck by lightning,
her body convulsing involuntarily time and time again.

The other five beauties were also very pretty. Some wore one-sided cheongsams, some wore purple tight-fitting dresses, some wore
tight chainmail, and some wore tight-fitting ninja stockings. One of them wore a Shushan female warrior outfit, but the neckline
was particularly low, revealing her two large, snow-white breasts that jiggled.

Whatever they wore, it accentuated their impressive figures to the fullest extent; each of them was no
less attractive than the youngest and prettiest teacher in the school. The five beauties formed a lightning seal with their left hands and casually fiddled with their
clothes , as if they were very fond of them.

"Hmph, before Master ascended, he entrusted the newborn Flying Immortal to me, instructing me to continue to carry forward the sect's glory, otherwise..."
"It was my spies who sent this, and Master left in such a hurry that we fell into your five sects' trap. You will
never ! The Flying Heaven is our sect's heirloom, and it must not fall into the hands of your sects. Today, I will fight to the death,
and you will never get it. Fight, Flying Heaven! Although you have not yet awakened, I
am willing to sacrifice my soul to preserve our thousand-year heritage."

"Damn it! This bitch actually used her own cultivation and soul to nourish the royal artifact! Attack quickly! If
the Flying Heaven awakens and becomes a celestial artifact, we will all die without a burial place. Don't hold back any more."

Suddenly, the left hands of the five beauties, each in a thunderous gesture, began to glow faintly with blue light. They chanted incantations, and
with a flick of their right hands, various weapons appeared out of nowhere. The woman in the red cheongsam picked up the "Nine-Section Whip," a very long and
vicious whip, and lashed it down at the fairy. However, upon closer inspection, the whip was actually flesh-colored, and up close
it resembled a thick, long tentacle covered in barbs and tumors, from which gruesome pus oozed.

The woman in tight chainmail wielded a weapon resembling Chen Yaojin's massive bronze hammer, but not just one;
it was six hammers strung together, each with its handle connected to the previous one. They gleamed gold, exuding
power and appearing incredibly heavy, yet in the woman's delicate right hand, they moved with surprising agility. In a blur, the hammers
struck the fairy directly.

The woman in the ninja-style stockings suddenly produced a section of python's head in her right hand. It was unclear how she gripped the
python seven-inch mark. The python consisted only of its front seven inches; the rest disappeared
. The snake's head seemed extremely angry, violently thrashing back and forth. Suddenly, the snake's sac swelled, rapidly spewing out a stream of green venom
straight towards the fairy. If Zhao Qing looked closely, she would have noticed that the ninja-clad beauty's lower abdomen suddenly swelled,
like a woman in her fifth month of pregnancy—not very large, but fleeting.

The beauty in the purple dress possessed a princess-like air. Her right hand lightly grasped at the air
, conjuring a three-foot-long thunder sword, crackling with lightning. Though not as intense as the heavenly thunder under the Five Thunder Spell, it
still appeared very imposing.

The princess placed her left hand, holding the thunder incantation, on the hilt of the thunder sword, then swiftly swept her right hand from the hilt to the tip. The entire thunder
sword instantly emitted an intense white light, so bright that Zhao Qing couldn't look directly at it. However, she could hear the beautiful princess
let out a soft groan—not a cold snort of underestimation, but more like a comfortable moan, as if she had been moaning all
along the sound was completely drowned out by the crackling thunder emanating from the thunder sword.

The last beauty, dressed as a female knight from Mount Shu, changed hand seals with her right hand. Twelve flying swords flew
from her right sleeve, growing larger and arranged in a neat V-shape, hurtling towards the fairy. If Zhao Qing had exceptional eyesight, she would
have noticed that none of the twelve swords had hilts. Even more terrifying, each sword's tip revealed an ugly
mouth , its drooling tongue licking sharp teeth, as if pouncing on a delicious feast.

The fairy was not to be outdone, laughing loudly: "Awaken, Flying Fairy! Don't disappoint me this last time!
Let annihilate them together!" Suddenly, a pair of wings unfolded from the fairy's back. To Zhao Qing's surprise,
the pattern on those wings seemed very similar to the butterfly wings on her own underwear. If Zhao Qing could
see her own back, she would have noticed that her wings were almost identical to the fairy's, only
smaller.

Wings unfurled, the fairy's silken robes appearing and disappearing, seemingly about to vanish, but her speed
increased dramatically . Every movement left a phantom, making her almost invisible—at least
Zhao Qing couldn't. The five beauties, though also fast, were at least still visible as afterimages.

The fairy easily dodged every bolt of lightning striking from the formation, wielding some unknown weapon, effortlessly
reaping the lives of the five beauties present, until the final image froze on the fairy's right-hand weapon piercing
the heart of the woman in the cheongsam. Through the cheongsam woman's body, it was finally revealed that the weapon was a violently spinning, vibrating spiked club.

For a fairy to wield such a weapon was truly tarnishing, but compared to life, image was as insignificant as five
cents . So the fairy won, and the five beauties were frozen in their first pose
. Strangely, after falling, their clothes and weapons mysteriously vanished, leaving only
naked corpses.

The clouds dispersed, and the five beautiful women's corpses fell vertically to the ground. It was then that Zhao Qing
realized this was just a small battlefield; atop the snow-capped mountains below, countless people
were being slaughtered. It was too far to see clearly, but the blood-stained mountain streams, forming a
long red ribbon, were still visible, and she could even faintly hear screams and shouts of battle.

"Flying Fairy, I was very happy during the time I spent with you, and I don't regret this outcome. Ah, my soul is almost
drained by you. Now the Cloud Cloud Sect exists in name only. I have failed my master's expectations.
I hope my master can achieve great things in the Immortal Realm and return to avenge us. It's a pity I can no longer accompany you as you grow,
nor can I enjoy your caresses anymore. I am so unwilling. I only hope that the destined person who obtains you will treat you well and
help you grow quickly. If they can restore the glory of our Cloud Cloud Sect, that would be even better. Go!"

The fairy seemed to be talking to herself, her clothes gradually disappearing, and even her physical body was becoming illusory.
Only her bra became more and more real, and its colors became more and more vibrant. When her wings disappeared, the entire fairy
disappeared. In the sky, apart from the clouds, only this bra remained.

Zhao Qing watched the bra float towards her. Was she dreaming? Because she seemed to be just a spectator! But
how could things in a movie automatically come out and find an audience? Just as she was wondering what was going on, Zhao Qing suddenly heard the cry of
a newborn baby. Zhao Qing was now certain she was still dreaming, only she couldn't wake up,
forced to watch this exciting scene, so anything was possible.

But the cry grew closer and more real. The pink underwear that floated over slowly
transformed into a pink porcelain doll, then pressed against her chest. Two
tentacles , finally released two small rabbits, forming a band of tentacles under her breasts, supporting the baby and slightly
raising its head. The baby then lifted its head and latched onto Zhao Qing's nipple, its smooth, pink hands embracing her
small breasts, kneading and patting them, its little mouth sucking and licking as if it were delicious. At least it wasn't crying anymore.

Zhao Qing believed it was a dream, just a thrilling, exciting, and adorable erotic dream; dreams always end.
Gradually, Zhao Qing truly woke up, only to feel a prickling sensation on her back, as if she weren't lying on her comfortable princess
bed , but on the grass. This sensation startled Zhao Qing awake. "Ah!" she cried out in surprise. Where was she?
Wasn't she sleeping on her warm princess bed in her bedroom? How could she be lying on the grass inexplicably?

"Ah!" she cried out again, realizing that she was only wearing the clothes she had worn to bed the night before: a
cute yet sexy bra that someone had given her, a pair of ultra-thin pantyhose, and a small pair of cute
underwear . She wasn't wearing anything else. This wasn't her bedroom; even in front of her father,
she would be embarrassed dressed like this, let alone outdoors. Wasn't this incredibly shameful?

"Ah!" she cried out a third time, because she could feel the sensation of a baby nursing in her left breast, just like in her dream,
and she could even hear the "cheep, cheep" of a baby suckling. Her right breast still felt like it was being entangled by tentacles, with the wet
head of the tentacles making circular motions against her nipple—it was incredibly stimulating, and she was even a little wet down there.

But none of that mattered most. The important thing was getting home. If some creepy old man saw
her dressed like this, she'd be punished on the spot. Although the underwear felt strange to Zhao Qing,
she dared not take it off in this desolate place. What if some peeping tom was watching her with binoculars
? She'd be in real trouble… As Zhao Qing thought about it, she became even wetter, a pleasurable sensation welling up inside her.
No, this wasn't the time for pleasure. Thankfully, it was all grass.

"Welcome to the Great Dream Realm of Lust!" Suddenly, a strange but pleasant female voice
rang , startling her and extinguishing her previous lewd thoughts.

"Don't worry, mortal. I am Jingjing's master. What you are hearing now is just
a . Feitian has finally awakened and gained her own life. It seems Jingjing is no longer here. Mortal,
this is your dream world. When you wake up, you will return to reality, but when you enter the dream, you will still be drawn back to this dream world
until you become an immortal or a god and escape this world. Although this world is a dream world, it has a complete cycle of reincarnation. So even though it is
a dream, if you die in this world, you will enter the cycle of reincarnation of this world and will never be able to return to your
reality. And your reality will never wake up again... Feitian is my child. Please take good care of her. Believe
me, she will bring you good luck. Do your best, mortal. Good luck."

'So this is the dream world. If I die, I can't go back... Oh my god, what should I do? I can only take it one step at a
time. This is so annoying. You left without even leaving me a piece of clothing. I'm just a high school student, a weak woman. What
if I encounter a villain? I won't be able to get back!' After getting up, Zhao

Qing looked around, feeling a little timid and unsure what to do with her hands. Her lingerie looked
sexy , revealing a glimpse of her small breasts, but the only thing she wore was pantyhose and underwear, making her feel even more
insecure. And through the sheer stockings, her feet were directly on the damp grass—wouldn't that tempt
some creepy uncle footjob? Thankfully, there weren't any sharp rocks on the grass.

Looking around, she saw mountains on two sides, grassland on one side, and a grove of trees on
the ; at least there would be trees to cover her body. Maybe she'd run into a kind person
who would take off their clothes and take her home! Back to whose home? His home… this was terrifying… She didn't know
where she was, or where anyone else lived. It was all so unfamiliar and quiet.

Reaching the forest, there were no paths, no people. "Where am I? Is this a primeval forest? Hopefully,
a giant monster will appear!" "It's tiring to keep my hands covered in my crotch," Zhao Qing thought, so she found a vine, strung
some large leaves on it, and tied it around her waist, feeling a little safer.

Suddenly, she heard a baby crying again, seemingly hungry because it hadn't gotten any milk after trying for a while. But
soon, Zhao Qing felt the little mouth move to her right breast and start sucking. Meanwhile, she felt a sensation of being stimulated by tentacles
on her left breast . "So comfortable! Ah..." Zhao Qing unconsciously placed her hand
on her left breast and squeezed it hard. This squeeze almost brought her to orgasm. Unconsciously, she felt like she had been
stimulated for a long time.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear two girls' voices ahead: "Look, there's a rabbit over there, let's chase it!" After
being alone for so long, Zhao Qing suddenly heard voices, and they were speaking Mandarin. Instantly, all her worries vanished.

"Luckily, there are people around, and the safest one is a child. I'll ask the little girl how to get to her house, or borrow
her phone to call a policeman to take her home. I'll just say I went camping and got lost. I wonder if
there are police or cell phones in this world? Never mind, I'll just say my clothes were stolen by a wild animal..."

Not long after, a cute little rabbit hopped towards Zhao Qing. "What an adorable rabbit!"
Zhao Qing squatted down, completely captivated by the pure white rabbit's beauty. The rabbit ran up to
Zhao Qing and "sat" down, its two front paws crossed over its chest, staring at Zhao Qing with its big, sparkling eyes
, blinking occasionally, looking quite pitiful.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but reach out to hug the rabbit, but before she could even reach it, the rabbit jumped
onto her arm and rubbed its little head against her arm affectionately.

"Put that rabbit down, we found it first!"

(To be continued)

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