Beautiful Girl Erotic Games

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I've lived in this world for seventeen years now...

I was reborn from an embryo in my mother's womb. Now I'm one of the most beautiful girls in the
country. I've even been admitted to the best girls' high school in the country...

Standing on the balcony outside the classroom, looking out, every face on campus is incredibly beautiful and charming, easily
arousing men. Even the few girls with the most ordinary looks are still quite pretty and scholarly. And
every girl has a very sexy and slender figure. Their legs under their mini skirts are long and straight, full of youthful vitality
and elasticity.

Tailor-made, completely form-fitting, semi-transparent uniform tops hug their full and well-proportioned breasts. Wide
V-necks... Their deep, alluring cleavage was exposed... The half-cup, sheer lace bras could barely conceal their
pink nipples and areolas...

The students' pleated skirts were all incredibly short and fluttering. Even from the balcony, the hems only covered
half of their thighs... A dazzling expanse of white, snowy skin... When they billowed in the breeze, the view beneath the mini skirts was indescribably beautiful... The

panties, barely covering their private parts, were worn with bras. Lace, openwork, sheer fabric, straps, super-
thin fabric—each piece more sexy than the last. Many girls who were sensitive to heat and had sensitive genitals... They might even
wear nothing under their very short skirts...

The gym uniforms weren't athletic pants, but rather incredibly short cotton tennis skirts, just as alluring as school uniform skirts. Students wore
mini skirts for running, high jumping, layups, and pull-ups... even during off-campus sports meets. The only difference was that the
instructors would remind the team members to wear underwear...

"Qiaoyu, are you daydreaming again?" A friend gently put her arm around my waist. "Time to go to marching band practice
!"

We walked down the stairs hand-in-hand. I reflexively held down my mini skirt. Many female students didn't care about
showing their underwear. But I think it's better for girls not to casually expose their underwear.

To avoid making other girls' schools feel too inferior, our marching band didn't have any members. Instead, three freshman classes were randomly selected for special training before each competition
.
The competition was led by the prettiest, best-figured, and most perfectly-legged senior student in the second year .

For the students, the incredibly alluring marching uniform was just another uniform they didn't wear often.
The skirt length was almost the same as their tracksuits, making it completely unfamiliar. The only significant difference was that the marching pleated skirts were made of lighter, thinner fabric, making them easier to billow in the wind during gun turns and formation changes.

A week of intensive training couldn't possibly achieve perfect timing, but when the girls' short skirts neatly
lifted, revealing their lace panties and smooth thighs—creating an alluring silhouette… even the most stringent marching judges
had to admit our team's dreamlike beauty…

ever since the marching competition incorporated tiered formation changes… We haven't won any
trophies other than the championship since .

Pairs of incredibly sexy long legs moved up and down the transparent staircase, sparkling and breathtakingly beautiful. Even though
a senior student had previously suffered heatstroke, and our captain had fallen because her boot heel broke, we could still
recover many lost points in this event.

Because winning was practically guaranteed, everyone practiced with ease and enjoyment. The newly designed uniforms
had hidden mechanisms to help us widen the score gap with other schools. And our year's draw was incredibly lucky. All three classes
swept the top ten spots on the first-year school beauty list. Not a single one escaped. A senior student joked that even if she broke her leg,
the ten of us could still win.

However, on the day of the competition, an accident still happened. Our captain caught a bad cold. She was in good spirits, but had a persistent
runny nose.

As the entry time drew ever closer… the teacher decided to appoint me, the prettiest and sexiest one, as
the team leader.

“Qiaoyu, you’ll definitely be fine!” the teacher said confidently. “Anyway, you’re going to be the team
leader next year. Didn’t you pay close attention during practice? Just walk around the route.”

Heaven knows… I was just admiring my senior’s beautiful legs… But I know those lecherous
old men who judged me only liked seeing pretty girls with exposed skin. In that respect, I definitely wouldn’t lose to my senior.

Although I was still a little nervous, the second to tenth place winners on the school beauty list were my strongest support.
I changed into the captain’s special sexy underwear. I lined up. I thrust out my breasts. I took a deep breath. With a graceful sway of my legs, I led my
classmates out of the rest area.

The moment I stepped out of the preparatory line, I was startled by the overwhelming flashes of camera lights. I almost dropped my baton in my panic
.

Luckily, I always like to twirl a pen when I'm nervous. With a flick of my slender hand, I swung the baton, creating
a circular shield. My short mini-skirt billowed in the air. My left hand reflexively pressed down. Actually, the captain should have
stood tall and let the skirt flutter. But having pressed down on the skirt, I was too embarrassed to let go immediately. So, blushing, I
continued to move forward.

Although I had no idea how to conduct, my classmates were very familiar with both pieces. Following the rhythm,
they automatically formed lines and various formations. My right hand was so sore. I tossed the baton to my left. As a result, my right
hand involuntarily held down the skirt that was about to flutter...

The students' movements were very smooth. The synchronized skirt-lifting actions drew cheers from the stands. I

twirled my baton wildly while leading the students up the transparent steps next to the judges' table,
tossing the swirling baton back and forth between my hands...

Thankfully, with both hands busy, I finally couldn't hold down the skirt. The short skirt fluttered in the breeze
, displaying my incredibly alluring lower body. My extremely sexy
lingerie, tightly clenched at my crotch, must have already made the judges' noses bleed, right?

I tried to strike the most elegant and sexy poses, adjusting my soft body to various angles that would most easily expose me.
The constantly spinning conductor's baton gently lifted my miniskirt... lifted it up... hooked it up... to
the rhythm of the music, it continuously displayed my beautiful legs and tender vulva to the men below the steps for their enjoyment... I think our...
The championship should be a sure thing...

The next few pieces are just a formality. We quickly returned to the rest area. Although my performance was quite
good, the last-minute change of team leader still made everyone a little nervous. Everyone relied entirely on their sixth sense to arrange the formation. Nobody
knew the score.

The team leader, a senior student with a cold, fell asleep wrapped in a big coat. We dared not make a sound. We
gathered in twos and threes with our girlfriends, whispering.

Just then, the team leader rushed in: "Fantastic! Fantastic! Qiaoyu, you guys are really
amazing!

The organizers have decided to award you a permanent championship trophy. Not the kind you have to return every year."
The door on the waiting line opened at that moment. An organizer staff member ran in and asked, saying that the audience was shouting
"Encore! Encore!" hoping we could go out and perform a short piece again...

The students had only practiced two pieces. Of course, it was impossible to go out. Reluctantly, I picked up the baton
and followed them out, looking rather pathetic.

I'd barely stepped out of the building's shadow when the senior's name erupted in cheers from the stands. Many spectators were there for
our school's most beautiful second-year student. Nobody knew the team leader had been replaced at the last minute.

It was a little embarrassing, but I didn't want to become famous too soon. I smiled sweetly to myself and waved to every side of the
stands. Reaching the microphone, I expressed my gratitude and
apologized to the students for not being able to provide a large-scale encore performance.

To appease the hundreds of thousands of lecherous mobs, I announced I would perform other baton tricks, causing
another chorus of the senior's name and loud chants of "I love you!" to erupt from the stands

. While waiting for the music, I tried hard to recall the scenes from my memory, even though it was an old game from over a decade ago.
But recently, retro style and simulators have become very popular. The female characters from this fighting game are still
frequent visitors to cosplay events.

The organizers, while finding the music, also brought along related game animations, asking me to carefully plan the sequence of movements.
Actually, I had already performed many of the moves. The remaining, more difficult one, required me to stand on one leg, raise
my thigh , and let the spinning baton slip under my mini-skirt…

As the music started, I suddenly began to regret it. Many of the movements were just too exaggerated and too suggestive… How could I
have forgotten that this character is also known as the "slutty wardrobe malfunction woman"?…

Wearing high-heeled boots, I twirled and danced in place to the music, my pleated skirt
billowing high in a circular motion. They showed off my incredibly sexy lingerie, my alluring vulva, and
those perfectly long, white, and glistening legs to all the male viewers…

I feel so ashamed!!

Although the female characters' actions in the game are lewd, the developers would never let them expose their private parts
… This is a general-age game, for all ages! Every skirt in the game is an impenetrable fortress
…

Even if a skirt flies up during combat to the point where it's bound to expose something, the arms or weapons will always be perfectly positioned to defend
…

From the opening animation to the ending video… No scene ever surpasses the level of nudity seen in women's swimming competitions
...

Yet now, I... the prettiest and most alluring first-year girl in the entire school... am almost completely naked from the waist down,
wearing only lingerie that barely covers my vulva, performing
sex acts that should only appear in AV and SM videos...

I feel my face burning!
But my sensitive body involuntarily moved to the music, manipulating that hard, long rod...
I could feel the men's fiery, burning desire... Their intense, lewd stares stung my legs, making them
ache, numb, tingle, and itch... electrifying... warm... hot... Oh... so comfortable, so
comfortable, so comfortable...

I was so nervous I couldn't think straight... I just wanted to finish this lewd dance as quickly as possible, and then hide back
in the lounge to cry my heart out... But my body, aroused... Uncontrollably, I wanted to expose myself to
the men's lecherous gaze...

In the game, she raised her thighs. I also raised my long, shapely thighs... In the game, she covered her chest with her left hand.
I also placed my slender hand on my high, firm breasts... The spinning baton moved in and out between my legs
, in and out. My hands moved like fancy ball dribbling, drawing all the men's attention to my flawless,
delicate legs...

Tightly gripping my panties, constantly rubbing against my incredibly sensitive spot... I could feel it.
My pussy is wet... I... I... I can't hold back anymore... Mmm... Mmm... Ah !

...
I floated lightly to the ground... covering
the nectar I'd just released during my orgasm... my legs were so weak... I wanted to faint... I wanted to collapse onto the ground
and start caressing myself...

my incredibly alluring upper body was covered only by a backless short top that tightly hugged my breasts. It
exposed my sexy shoulders, beautiful back, the top of my breasts, and the sides of my chest... The girl in the scene took a step forward. Suddenly, she did a
backflip! I didn't have time to think. I followed suit. Just as I stepped onto the uniform I had just taken off
…

In that instant when I slipped, a sudden inspiration struck me. I tossed the spinning baton into the air…

Although I can't do a backflip, I braced myself on the ground, my two beautiful legs stretched straight up into the sky,
and the long heels of my boots caught the baton, continuing its spin…

Although it only spun for a short time, I felt so ashamed, so ashamed, so ashamed… The short hem of my skirt fluttered down as I fell
, covering my high nipples, revealing my slender waist and the fair, delicate, smooth skin as my face.
Like my shapely buttocks and long legs... and those slutty panties that were just soaked in nectar...

Men, you all saw the glistening nectar on my thighs, didn't you? I felt like I was being played with by all the men in the room… being
gang-raped by their almost tangible gazes…

Mmm… I couldn't help but moan… Mmm…

My body is so hot… My pussy is so itchy, so itchy… I… I… So comfortable… I want it so
much…

My arms are so sore. With a gentle push of her beautiful legs, she kicked the baton high into the air. Following
the movements she learned in gymnastics class, she brought her two long legs back to the ground, one in front of the other, keeping them straight. Then I stood up and caught
the spinning shield that was falling.

The game's music continued, but a deafening voice told me the performance was just over.

"Perfect! You win!" The rough male narrator's voice made my breasts heave
. I panted and raised my sore and numb hands, trying my best to strike the same
victory pose as on screen... A gentle breeze blew by. My incredibly short skirt fluttered just like on screen, letting the men
peek at my alluring vulva one last time...

The music ended. The entire place was silent.

Then, like a nuclear explosion, applause and cheers erupted, shaking the concrete floor beneath my high heels
.

I picked up the fallen marching uniform, folded it neatly, and covered my chest. I smiled and waved to the audience
.

Before receiving the award, I changed into my senior's marching uniform, avoiding the embarrassment of being completely bare-shouldered and backless. Although my chest
was a little tight and my waist a little loose, it wasn't noticeable with my original skirt.
Unexpectedly
, my erotic cosplay of a woman who accidentally exposed herself received overwhelmingly
positive reviews across all media.

Because times have completely changed. In these days, virgins are rarer than South China tigers. A pretty girl showing her shoulders and
buttocks is no big deal. My video was like a swimsuit talent show; even parents
watched it with their children.

The game's developer quickly obtained my consent. The plan to remake the classic work in full 3D has been announced.
Furthermore, a female honor guard character based on me will be added. This news immediately made it the most anticipated
new fighting game.

According to the law, the manufacturer cannot show me completely naked when collecting my body data. At least I must wear a bikini
. However, my underwear was already super transparent on the day of the competition. My nipples and areolas are also faintly
visible in my usual school uniform. So, although I only had them shoot these two sets of photos in uniform and swimsuit, they practically possess
images of all my most private parts…

The production team accidentally released a fan-made expansion pack, the "Tail H Series," which became the fastest-spreading computer program in history
, breaking all records for viruses, Trojans, and worms. Although limited by the game engine, it cannot 100% reproduce
my allure. But my three private parts were covered with the highest resolution layer. It was practically
like taking a photo right next to my nipples and genitals.

Quite a few girls in the school also like to play H games. Ironically, I was the last in my class to find out about this doujin
game.

Lately, every time class ends, many students from other classes or upperclassmen come to find me. Everyone's leering makes me
feel like I'm in an all-boys school. As more and more girls play the game, the gazes ogling my breasts and under my skirt
become increasingly intense.

This is based on overwhelming firsthand testimonies from our school's internet. Soon, the "Tailor H Series," which had been dormant for two
years, became a hot seller again. Reprints sold out, then reprints again. Third editions sold out, then fourth editions. All stores bundled it with newly pressed
doujin expansion packs. Many pirated gamers even went out of their way to buy a genuine copy to collect...

They initially thought the game's graphics were heavily edited. But surprisingly, Qiaoyu's nipples and areolas are actually
more beautiful and prettier than in the game!

Seriously, Su Qiaoyu's breasts are absolutely perfect!! The game engine simply can't capture her alluring
curves! And Su Qiaoyu is very sensitive. She's super cute when she's shy. Her
nipples get erect very easily!

Su Qiaoyu's vagina is also pinker and more alluring than in the game... She loves to enjoy the breeze on the balcony. I
checked with binoculars several times... She's so beautiful, sexy, and charming!

I'm in the same class as Qiaoyu. Her pussy is a hundred times prettier than in the game!! Qiaoyu's beauty can't
be simulated by a computer. Every time we have PE class, I secretly stand behind her. I really want to push her down
... If only I weren't a girl and could have PE class with Qiaoyu, that would be so great!

Qiaoyu's thighs are so white, smooth, tender, and so nice to touch... Her skin is so good. Even her toes
are softer than my face... The skin textures in the game look so rough compared to Qiaoyu's...

Just when the "Tailor H Series" was selling out, fan-made materials also appeared.
Some skilled people used Google Earth's 3D graphics, along with numerous traitors from our academy,
to perfectly recreate the important buildings and scenes on campus, as well as all the places I frequent.

Players can finally escape the fictional scenes of the original game and start tailing me from the bookstore at the intersection
. Follow me through the school gates, into the classroom… in the classroom, by the fountain, in the library, the gymnasium,
the swimming pool… players can make love with me everywhere on campus, dressed in various sexy uniforms… humiliate
me, train me, fall in love with me…

not just fans, classmates, upperclassmen, teachers. Even I've fallen in love with this
game where I rape myself.

In the dim light behind the bookstore, a pair of round, white, full-moon-like buttocks tremble slightly among the piles of books.
Perfectly curved thighs, seamlessly integrated with the buttocks, are tightly pressed together. Sexy sheer panties cover the girl's private parts… her
vagina is the most alluring pink…

I couldn't resist reaching out and gently cupping her round, perky buttocks...

"Ah...no...?" Her sweet voice made my heart itch. "I'm sorry. Are you closing
?" "

I...I...I want to buy these rare books..."

Qiaoyu's pretty face was so small and cute. The dimples on her cheeks made me want to take her right there and then
...

I suppressed the urge in my lower body. I put my arm around Qiaoyu's slender waist and stood up. I smoothed out the wrinkles on her chest
and pulled down her super short mini skirt. Her breasts were so beautiful. Her breasts were so soft. The lace, semi-transparent lingerie couldn't really
cover the obvious nipples on both sides of the neckline...

Ah... Thank you... Qiaoyu blushed and pushed my hand away from her chest. "
Shall we... go to the front to pay?"...

I put my arm around the beauty's slender waist and led her to the front of the store. I secretly reached for her soft, perky buttocks. Qiaoyu skillfully
twisted slightly, dodging my caresses. She found her small handbag, took out her wallet, and paid.

"Ah... I'm sorry... I..." Qiaoyu blinked her big, watery eyes, shyly biting
her lower lip. "I don't seem to have enough money... Could you come with me to school to get the money?"

I made up some lame excuses to refuse, telling her to come back tomorrow to pick up the book. Qiaoyu pouted her incredibly sexy
little mouth reluctantly agreed. She swayed her slender waist, displaying her most graceful and alluring figure as she walked out of the bookstore.

The game officially began.

I started tailing Su Qiaoyu.

Although it wasn't late, there were very few people and cars on the road. Qiaoyu was not only cute, but her personality was also
full of curiosity, like a little girl. The academy was just across the street, yet she wandered around, looking here and there,
playing with cats and dogs, staring at shop windows. She insisted on staying until curfew before going back…

In front of the shop windows, Qiaoyu always bent over with her legs straight, letting her extremely short mini-skirt ride up her smooth curves
, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts and beautiful legs… She really didn't know how to protect herself. Did
n't she know how many elderly people with heart problems would die from such sexy actions?

In front of the police station, that lecherous policeman wouldn't leave Qiaoyu alone. He not only stole glances at her cleavage and thighs but also
touched her inappropriately. He rambled on about being able to escort Qiaoyu back to the academy. However, a clever girl would naturally refuse
.

Finally, we arrived at the school gate. While the gatekeeper was talking to Qiaoyu, I
climbed over the wall from a spot I had already scouted.

I hid in the bushes along the path to the dormitory, but I saw Qiaoyu heading in the other direction.

I quickly jumped out and hurried after her incredibly alluring legs to the teaching building.

Although there was no one there at night, Qiaoyu still very elegantly held down the hem of her skirt and walked up the stairs step by step with the most
ladylike steps.

I hid in the shadows, admiring her flawless thighs. In the quiet building, the barely
audible sounds made her steps seem even lighter, more graceful, and well-mannered.

Arriving at the classroom, Qiaoyu was squatting beside her seat, rummaging through her drawer. The drawer was very tidy. But
there were just so many little odds and ends…

Qiaoyu stood up, bent over. Her pretty little hands rested on her knees, supporting her long, smooth legs. She
gently massaged her thighs, which ached from squatting for so long.

Her round bottom reflected the white light from the window, gleaming brightly. Her extremely short skirt couldn't conceal
her tempting lower body at all…

Attack!!

I pressed the game's command button. I pounced on her!! I couldn't take it anymore. I had to rape her right away!!
Qiaoyu was so beautiful, so cute, so alluring!!

Although the signing bonus with the manufacturer was considerable, the money for skincare products and clothes was never enough. Although
I was naturally beautiful and didn't need makeup… But from childhood to adulthood, I've always been very careful about sun protection, skin moisturizing, breast massage,
traditional Chinese medicine conditioning, leg and buttock shaping exercises, waist slimming and breast enhancement exercises...

I've spent too much money elsewhere. So I have to be more frugal when it comes to buying books. The used bookstore next to the school is my secret
treasure trove. I always rummage through its basement looking for all sorts of cheap yet high-quality original books.
The basement is very hot, so I always go there wearing my lightest and most revealing clothes. There are so many books, and it's so messy. It's
easy to slip and fall. I often don't care about my appearance. My entire top is soaked with sweat, clinging tightly
to my delicate skin. My skirt usually can't be held down either, because many old books are covered in dust. I
don't want to make my skirt look dusty.

That day, I was looking for books in the basement again. I accidentally stayed out too late. The bookstore was about to close. The shop owner gently
patted my bare buttocks exposed under my mini skirt. I was so startled I almost thought I'd encountered a pervert.

"Ahhhhhh!" I twisted my waist to avoid his increasingly groping hands. "I'm sorry.
Are you closing up?" "I...I...I want to buy these rare books..."

The shop owner knew my hands were covered in dust. He put his arm around my waist and helped me up, smoothing out the
wrinkles on my chest. He then pulled down the mini skirt that was clinging to my buttocks. He stared lecherously at my breasts.
Only then did I realize my entire top was soaked again. The lace half-cup bra couldn't cover my nipples and areolas at all...
My nipples are getting hard from being looked at...

Ah... Thank you... I blushed and pushed away his large hand that was reaching for my chest.
Shall we... go upstairs to pay the bill?

For some reason, what was originally a single-story staircase turned into an endless vertical ladder. I wanted
to fall behind, but the boss said I wasn't strong enough and wouldn't be able to climb. He had to stay below to ensure my safety.

My hands were still dusty, so I couldn't hold down my miniskirt. Reluctantly, I had to go along with him and go up
the ladder first. My pussy, my butt, and my thighs must all be on his retina...

A warm breath suddenly sprayed onto my already completely sweat-soaked sexy panties. Ah!! Ugh~~
No, no! It tickles! No! No!

The awful boss pressed his nose between my buttocks. He braced himself against the stairs, his hands cupping
my bottoms. Gently squeezing and pressing, lightly massaging and caressing...

Ah! Ugh! No! I don't want it! Ah! I feel it there!

Every inch of my skin below the waist is an erogenous zone. It's easy to get aroused with just a little teasing. I tried to
suppress the urge to gush from my vagina while twisting my waist, trying to escape the boss's grasp...

Mmm... Mmm... Ugh! No! No! No, no, no!

The boss probably realized that holding on like this was tiring. He was also afraid that I might slip and fall during my climax. He finally stopped teasing
me.

But I was still panting and climbing slower and slower, giving the boss dozens of times more time to ogle
me…

Finally, I couldn't climb anymore. I had no choice but to blush and ask the boss to push me up. The boss held my buttocks while struggling to adjust my position. It was a struggle to finally get me to the first floor. My limbs were weak, and I sat on the floor
groaning. My short skirt couldn't cover my private parts at all. The boss just stood there by the ladder, staring at me blankly,
completely forgetting he was supposed to climb up.

After washing my hands and dusting myself off, I was still too tired to move. The boss put his arm around my slender waist and came
to the front of the shop, while secretly touching my round, perky buttocks. I subtly turned away from his caresses. I found
my small handbag, which I'd left at the counter, and took out my wallet to pay.

"Ah...sorry...I...I..." Seeing my empty wallet, I was about to switch to card payment when I
realized I'd put all my cards in the drawer. "I don't seem to have enough money...Could you come with
me to school to get some money?"

The shopkeeper stared intently at my breasts. I offered some lame excuses to refuse. Humph! He just wants me
to wear a mini-skirt again tomorrow so he can take advantage of me. Ugh...

I pouted and reluctantly agreed. I walked out of the store, handbag in hand.

Although it wasn't late... But there were very few people and cars on the road. The school was at the other end of the road. The road was
very bright and safe. So I strolled slowly, enjoying the cool evening breeze in the starry night.

I don't know why, but I kept feeling like someone was following me. But when I turned around, I didn't see anyone.

I stood in front of the brightest shop window, bending over with my legs straight. My short skirt rode
up with my hips, revealing my fair and pink buttocks and thighs... I knew how alluring and tempting my movements were
... If there was a stalker hiding nearby, they would definitely be unable to resist pouncing on me and licking my vulva, right?
I

gently twisted my waist, letting the hem of my skirt sway in the breeze. I skillfully and secretly pulled up the hem of my skirt. Let
the men who might be hiding behind me see more...

I didn't see anyone suspicious in the reflection of the glass. Am I just imagining things? But I definitely felt like someone was following
me...

I arrived at the police station. I deliberately chatted with the young officers on duty. If there was a stalker, they should have run away,
right?

The policeman kept staring at my chest and thighs. He even kept holding my hand and wouldn't let go. He said he was my
fan. He said he'd been playing the game I endorsed during his vacation...

Humph! The officially licensed game hasn't even been released yet! Although there are tons of fan-made games with me as the heroine,
the ones he plays are definitely 100%... stalking H-series, right? What a lecherous cop!

He probably realized he'd misspoke. He changed the subject, saying the security situation had been bad lately. He offered to escort me
back to school, saying it would be safer. Of course, I refused.

Seeing it was almost time, the stalker should have escaped. I
slowly walked back to school along the straight line the policeman had been watching my back.

Passing the main gate and the hall, I arrived at the teaching building. If I didn't get my card back, I wouldn't even
have money for breakfast tomorrow.

For some reason, I felt like someone was watching me as I went up the stairs. Had the school installed some
kind of camera recently? I pressed my skirt down even tighter. I didn't want any of my underwear showing in the school
's security archives.

Finally reaching the classroom, I immediately put all my cards back in my wallet. But then I felt like someone was
watching me again…

Had the campus been invaded by a stalker?

I deliberately fiddled with things in my drawer. I grabbed a pair of scissors, ready to tear open the handbag at any moment. Inside,
there was a stun gun alarm. If the lining was ripped or the strap cut, it would emit a deafening blare.

I pretended my legs were sore. I bent over and stood up, gently pushing off the ground to straighten them. I positioned my buttocks in
the direction I suspected most, swaying slightly, fully displaying the alluring view under my miniskirt to the possible stalker hiding there
…

I secretly gripped the scissors, kneading my white, tender thighs…

Mmm… mmm… I couldn't help but moan softly. Mmm… the stalker didn't appear. Maybe I was just imagining things? I'd been so nervous

lately because of my classmates and older female classmates .
Heaven knows why so many girls like playing H games? And the targets of their abuse
are their classmates and juniors… Even their girlfriends are always taking advantage of them… Ugh! How annoying!
I left the classroom and walked along the fragrant path towards the cold spring fountain garden at the back of the academy. This is
the beauty spring discovered by the academy's founders. Many of its ingredients are good for girls' skin.

At the end of a side path in front of the fountain is a drinking fountain. It's connected to the underground water veins of the cold spring and has undergone necessary
filtration. Many students in the academy like to drink the water here. I'm no exception.

I spent too long in the bookstore basement and chatted with that lecherous policeman for ages. Now I'm so thirsty. I walked
up the stairs, smoothing my skirt. I bent down to drink the cool groundwater.

The water flow seemed heavier than usual today, splashing my already dry shirt wet again.
Gently unbuttoning the top of my bra, I cupped a little ice water in my slender hands and smeared it on my breasts along the top edge of my bra. This was both elegant
and effective in cooling me down. I tucked my long hair behind my ears. Just as I was about to button up the bra
…

attack!!

Someone suddenly lunged at me from behind!!

I wanted to scream!! I wanted to run away!! But the world seemed to have been turned on its own. I was horrified to find
myself completely unable to move…

I slowly woke up from my dream of being raped…

My naked vulva was soaking wet… Ugh… I have to wash the sheets again…

I took my muddy underwear from the bedside to the laundry basket. Then, wiggling my hips, I walked to the wardrobe…

After thinking for a moment, I blushed, naked from the waist down, and sat shyly on the chair. Maybe I should play one more level.

I thought of the pure and beautiful Qiaoyu in the game, always being fucked by me, the Qiaoyu on the screen, until she was panting
and begging for mercy. My pussy is always uncontrollably wet... constantly squirting...

Even though I'm controlling the forceful abuser, the perverted stalker, when I see
my incomparably beautiful self on screen, I can't help but project myself into the heroine's body in the game... She is me, after all
... I love wearing the same alluring dresses as in the levels, then locking the door and raping
myself in front of the computer...

With every keystroke, every mouse movement, my left hand is simultaneously rubbing, massaging, and
caressing my own body...

I want to walk to that used bookstore at the intersection, wearing the sexiest, most revealing dress. Let those lustful
men imprison me in the basement... love me, fuck me, do me, discipline me, humiliate me,
feed me with his semen every day... shoot thick fluid all over my head and face...

Of course, before that, he has to pass all sorts of tests. He has to follow me first, to prove his physical strength
and his love for me. I will change into the sexiest school uniform, marching uniform, gymnastics uniform, sportswear
, slit swimsuit, bikini, cheerleader outfit... all sorts of elegant yet lewd movements and
dances to display my beautiful body...

He must conquer me both physically and mentally.

He will fuck me in the classroom, hugging me tightly in my full sexy uniform. He will take off my top, lick my bra straps
, bite my bra cups, suck my nipples... He will insert his huge penis into the hidden clasp of my mini skirt. His hard
penis will break free of the restraints. Then he will raise the flagpole high and spread the pleated skirt onto the table. Let the extremely short skirt
absorb the drops of blood from others…

He wants to have sex with me by the fountain, let me, dressed in a marching uniform, enjoy the pleasures of love in the cold spring.
The clear spring, full of beauty benefits… He'll inject his thick, long syringe into my incredibly tight little hole… The powerful piston will
draw out the last bit of menstrual blood each month, wash it with spring water, draw it out again, wash it with spring water again… Making my little
hole even more fragrant, tighter, more alluring…

He wants to have sex with me in the library, in front of the other students. Hiding under the long table. His tongue
and fingers will satisfy me. He would gently bite my clitoris, kiss my tender lips with his tongue, and lick my
entrance with his nimble penis. He would swallow every spurt of my vagina with his unparalleled lung capacity… He loved me to death… He
loved drinking my vaginal fluids so much…

He wanted to fuck me in the gymnasium. He would penetrate me while I was wearing my gymnastics uniform. He wanted to cut open the bindings on my chest, letting my
breasts pop out from the taut fabric… He would give me a blowjob with my high, firm breasts… He wanted to ejaculate all his thick
semen onto my pretty face, then down my throat, and into my tight little hole. Then slowly,
the leotard became wet. Drops flowed out…

He wanted to fuck me by the pool, fuck me in the pool. Fuck me in the deep end of the pool. He fucked
me until I couldn't breathe, kissed me until I couldn't speak… All the oxygen my alluring body craved had to be
delivered to me by his loving, deep throat, delivered by his tongue… He wanted to fuck me while swimming, fuck
me while diving, fuck me constantly, thrust into me…

Whenever I mentioned him, I didn't think of him at all. I thought of myself being fucked hard by him, moaning
and groaning, screaming, and passing out from orgasm…

I really wanted to be like Qiaoyu in the game. Not only do I enjoy being voyeurized by men every day, but I also enjoy...
penetration, vaginal penetration, ejaculation inside... the smooth, rich, high-protein beauty fluid they secrete... nourishing my
constantly dehydrated honey valley...

um... Of course, all of this is just my sexual fantasy...

The old bookstore outside the school doesn't even have a basement. And the owner is an old lady who doesn't know anything about computers.

Qiaoyu... please... please... okay?

No, no, no!! Absolutely not!! No means no!!

Don't be like that, Qiaoyu... it's not real. It's just a booth event... and I heard a lot of upperclassmen
have already registered and made reservations...

What?! People have already made reservations?! Ugh... No, no, no...

Okay, okay, Qiaoyu. You're clearly being soft-hearted... Hehe... Your eyes just betrayed you...
Your cheeks are so cute with all that redness...

During the school anniversary and festival, our class's activity was a "live-action tailing" event.

Although they couldn't offer too many options, all the main locations on campus were equipped with cosplay and
tailing experience services.

As the heroine, of course, I couldn't be in two places at once. However, all the pretty girls in the class changed their
hairstyles to be exactly the same as mine. They wore outfits from the game.

Each level held a challenge-based tailing competition. Following the rules of the computer game, you physically tracked the
girls who were responsible for receiving you.

The winners of each level could then participate in the final. The whole process involved tailing from the main gate all the way to the pure love ending
.

The top three players who spend the least time and have the best overall performance will get to take photos with me at various famous scenes along the pure love route
. They'll also receive a life-size poster scroll with my autograph.

To encourage player participation, I'll randomly serve as a receptionist in various levels.

Besides getting a close look at my face and figure, and ogling my chest and skirt, every
action command in the game is legal.

You can attack, you can hug me tightly, you can push me down, you can knead my soft, smooth breasts, you can

put your hands inside my collar to caress me, you can slip your hands under my mini skirt to tease me, you can kiss me forcefully, stick your tongue into my

mouth, and give me a long, wet French kiss...

You can tear my shirt, rip off my bra, ride me like in a video game, your long, huge penis pressing against

me... You can lick my nipples, kiss every inch of my body, your hands roaming over my skin,
feeling my perfect skin that's smoother and tighter than silk...

You can even... fuck me. Fuck me hard, fuck me until I orgasm, fuck me until I pass out,
shoot all your thick juices into my tight, tempting virgin hole... shoot into my equally untouched anus... shoot
into my mouth that I probably can't even hold the whole thing...

Tomorrow is the school festival. Can you sign up?

Maybe... I'll even be waiting for you at the gate without underwear

!

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