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When He Zhuang heard from his classmates that Li Yinfeng had been arrested, he remained remarkably calm.

It was as if Li Yinfeng deserved to be arrested, yet he also hoped he wouldn't. He heard that
the mother of a girl under Li Yinfeng's control discovered records of Li Yinfeng disciplining her daughter on her phone. Under interrogation, the girl
confessed, and the enraged mother reported the incident to the police.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, or like a building collapsing, more and more girls
stepped forward—graduates, students, even those in military training. Yes, Li Yinfeng was taken away
in the summer…

Recalling the time he accidentally discovered Li Yinfeng's little secret, He Zhuang always felt inexplicably excited. Perhaps
it wasn't Li Yinfeng; given his looks and wealth, he could never have gotten his hands on so many goddess-level
girls. There were flirtatious ones, alluring ones, innocent ones, fat ones, thin ones, large-breasted ones, flat-chested ones
. Whenever he thought of these girls' various vaginas, their different styles of panting, and their tearful, yielding
figures beneath him, He Zhuang could never reconcile his own past as a
severe fetishist who stole and played with girls' underwear when he first entered university. He wanted to thank that night, the night that changed his life
.

Right after the start of the semester, He Zhuang and Li Yinfeng joined the school dance club. As roommates and close friends, He Zhuang
felt a deep sense of injustice from the bottom of his heart. He was short and dark-skinned, and inexplicably developed
a lot of acne on his face during his senior year of high school, making his already less-than-ideal appearance even worse.

In contrast, his "brother sleeping in the upper bunk" was not only tall and fit, but also had a dark
complexion, yet his six-pack abs looked incredibly good.

Crucially, Li Yinfeng was a smooth talker; his sweet tongue quickly made him friends with the upperclassmen in the student council.
The other two in the dorm spent all their time playing League of Legends or King of Glory, and He Zhuang felt this wasn't the life he wanted.
During a casual chat, he discovered that Li Yinfeng had also studied dance, so he invited him to audition for the school's
dance club . Li Yinfeng readily agreed.

When they arrived at the dance club, it was indeed as crowded as he had imagined. He had heard that the dance club had many beautiful girls, and
that female dancers, in particular, often had great figures. He Zhuang imagined the beautiful girls in their tight dance
costumes and black practice pants; seeing ballet dancers would be even better. Li Yinfeng's explanation was that
female dancers unlocked more sexual positions.

He Zhuang, who grew up in the countryside, felt like he had entered a new world after meeting Li Yinfeng. Li Yinfeng's
hard drive showed He Zhuang, who had previously only focused on mock exams and the college entrance exam, the many sexual
positions available, especially videos featuring flight attendants, dancers, and swimmers. This sparked He Zhuang's
curiosity about the beautiful legs and stockings of the dance club's girls.

After both of them successfully passed their auditions, rehearsals every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday became He Zhuang's most anticipated activity.

Because He Zhuang was always the first to arrive and the last to leave, the dance club's teachers and senior students
had a good impression of him as hardworking, honest, and reliable. However, there was an even more important reason for He Zhuang's visit: from his
first day in the dance club, he met Li Lingyun, a second-year student.

Li Lingyun's long, beautiful legs, her perfectly sized B-cup breasts, and her pure and lovely face
made He Zhuang feel like his world had collapsed. Every day when he watched porn, he would imagine the female lead as
Li Lingyun, fantasizing about her sucking his 18-centimeter penis—his only source of pride in his figure—and fantasizing about
her giving him footjobs with her long, slender feet until he ejaculated his thick semen onto her feet,
and then he would fuck her hard.

When Li Lingyun wore her leotard, her lower body was tightly wrapped in the black leotard, creating
a charming inverted triangle shape at the base of her thighs.

He had heard from other classmates in high school that girls like her weren't lucky, but He Zhuang didn't care. Every night
when he masturbated, he would think about Li Lingyun; he was completely obsessed.

However, Li Lingyun was an ice queen, and He Zhuang didn't dare to greet her directly. For over a month,
he had only watched her from afar, masturbating at night while looking at her photos on social media.
The things he'd seen on porn sites—drugs, time-stopping, hypnosis—filled his mind every day.

One evening, by chance, dance practice ended. He Zhuang was cleaning as usual. Passing by the girls'
changing room, he noticed the lights were on.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone in there?" He Zhuang asked loudly several times.

For over a month, the girls' changing room had been a sacred place in He Zhuang's eyes. He had fantasized countless times about
having the ability to stop time or become invisible to see the girls changing.

"No one's here, I'll come in." He Zhuang entered the changing room, looking around and finding it no different from the boys' room.
Whether it was psychological or not, he could almost smell a faint fragrance from the girls. Upon closer
inspection, He Zhuang noticed the bathroom light was still on. Mustering his courage, he ventured into the bathroom area. He imagined countless girls,
especially his goddess Li Lingyun, undressing naked here, imagining the water flowing over their fair bodies
, past their pink nipples, and down to their mysterious triangles. He Zhuang's penis quickly swelled.

He carefully squatted down to check for any stray pubic hairs, but unfortunately, they had all been washed down
the drain. The more He Zhuang thought about it, the more his penis swelled, and he involuntarily began to masturbate. While masturbating, he
walked to the changing area and suddenly noticed a workout uniform hanging on a discreet cabinet in the corner.

Overjoyed, He Zhuang rushed over, grabbed the uniform, and first took a deep sniff
of it. There was a faint smell of sweat, but more so the mysterious fragrance of a girl's body. He Zhuang pulled the exercise clothes over
his throbbing penis and began to masturbate rapidly. An unprecedented wave of pleasure
surged .

He Zhuang suddenly thought, since there were exercise clothes here, why not check the other wardrobes? Maybe he could
find some underwear or stockings—perhaps even more exciting. He remembered how every time he passed by the girls' dormitory, he saw
all sorts of sexy, lace, cotton, and cartoon-themed underwear, lingerie, and stockings fluttering on the clothesline, and he always wanted
to steal one or two to use for masturbation that night, but his inner cowardice prevented him from doing so. This time, no one was there.
"Fine, this is paradise on earth."

He Zhuang carefully opened all the lockers, but even the third to last one yielded nothing, only a pair
of practice clothes hanging forlornly on his penis. A sense of disappointment crept in. He opened the second to last locker and saw
a pair of black lace panties lying quietly inside. He felt his heart pounding.

Carefully taking out the panties, He Zhuang flipped them open and
sniffed the area closest to a woman's vulva. A faint, slightly pungent smell, but to He Zhuang, it was the scent of a woman.
There were no names on the lockers, so He Zhuang didn't know who the panties belonged to, but he was certain they
belonged to one of the 42 beautiful fairies in the dance club.

"Maybe these are Li Lingyun's panties," He Zhuang thought, stroking his penis with them
. The panties were small, and He Zhuang's penis was large; the contrast was striking.

After ejaculating a thick stream of semen, He Zhuang carefully washed the lace panties,
dried them and put them back in the second-to-last locker.

"That way, next time she wears them, the juices from her vagina will mix with my semen." Thinking
this, He Zhuang's penis, which had just ejaculated, became hard again.

He Zhuang felt like he had entered a new world. He went to the dance studio more enthusiastically every day and stayed out later at night
. He wanted to check each locker to see if any underwear had been left behind, even if it wasn't a leotard or leotard
.

He Zhuang also discovered a new hobby: during dance practice, sometimes the girls' leotards were
thin, and if their underwear was light-colored, the color would be faintly visible. This excited He Zhuang greatly
. He wanted to confide in someone, but he held back, afraid of arousing suspicion, and would take back
the practice room key he cherished. He wanted to share his pleasure with Li Yinfeng, mainly hoping Li Yinfeng would use his clever
mind to help him figure out how to locate Li Lingyun's locker.

The wish was beautiful, but reality was cruel. For over a month after first finding the underwear, He
Zhuang hadn't found a single pair of underwear or bras. Occasionally, he'd find a few sets of workout clothes or pants
, but this was far from enough for the still-satisfied He Zhuang. Looking at the selfie on his phone of his first time
masturbating with lace underwear hanging from his penis, He Zhuang felt like a born pervert.

The only notable find was a pair of workout shoes left behind by some careless girl.
He Zhuang tried smelling them; a faint odor of foot odor made him nauseous, and his burning
desire instantly subsided.

Although he hadn't found anything useful, He Zhuang still went to the women's locker room every day. Nearly a month passed
, and final exams were approaching. The dance club had just finished their most important New Year's Eve party, and this weekend
would mark the end of the semester. On a whim, even knowing there was no rehearsal and
few people would be at the dance club, He Zhuang went to the women's locker room as usual.

After opening a few lockers without finding anything, He Zhuang prepared to masturbate and leave. Just as he pulled out his penis, he heard
the door to the practice room open. The sound terrified He Zhuang. Even if he went out immediately, he might bump into the people
who had just arrived , and then he'd be in deep trouble. In a moment of quick thinking, He Zhuang crawled into a
metal locker usually used for props and costumes.

There seemed to be more than one person, probably a man and a woman. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but the man's voice
sounded familiar.

As the two approached, He Zhuang could almost hear his own heart pounding in the darkness of the locker.

Faintly, two people could be heard talking about "photos," "videos," and "paying back the money." With a "
clang, " the women's changing room door was pushed open, and their voices became clear.

"What do you want from me? When are you going to let me go?" It was a girl's
voice, slightly choked with tears, and it sounded somewhat familiar.

"I don't want anything. We made it very clear from the beginning. Now you can't pay me back, and the time is up
. You won't renege on the terms we agreed on, will you?"

The boy's voice startled He Zhuang again; it was Li Yinfeng's voice.

"I don't want to renege, but could you please give me a few more days? Please."

"I can give you a few more days. I've told you the terms; it's up to you whether you agree."

"I really can't do what you're saying. Please, please, is there any other way? I can pay
you more, give you interest..." The girl started crying.

He Zhuang suppressed his curiosity and didn't push open the locker to see who it was, wondering what
the terms were.

All he heard was Li Yinfeng saying, "Anyway, if you don't pay me back by noon tomorrow, I'll
post this video online. Do you believe I can make you famous throughout the whole school just by posting a short video on my WeChat Moments? Let everyone
see that their Swan Goddess is actually masturbating in loneliness. I wonder how many boys will
flock to you, eager to spend the night with you?"

Swan Goddess? Could it be Xu Jingyao? He Zhuang finally figured out who the girl was. The most beautiful girl in the School of Mathematics and Statistics
, who captivated countless men with her solo ballet performance of Swan Lake at the New Year's Eve party. It's said that after that party,
boys flocked to Xu Jingyao's dormitory every day.

"No, no, please don't do this. I'm already trying my best to borrow money, but I have too much. I can't do it.
Please, please give me a few more days..." Xu Jingyao was already crying very hard.

"It's not that I don't want to help you. I told you about other ways, but you didn't agree. So many boys are chasing you;
you could just ask and the money would come easily. If all else fails, you could cheat on someone and make even more money."

"Li Yinfeng, let me tell you, you can insult my dignity, but you can't insult my character. I won't sell myself!
Don't force me to do anything outrageous! You beast!"

"Oh ho, threatening suicide? You're willing to abandon your mother who sold her blood to pay for your schooling? You're willing to abandon
your younger brother who's still in high school? You've borrowed so much money, probably all of it went to your mother's medical treatment. Now you want to die? Can you afford to die
? You even went to student loans to borrow money; is that something a poor person like you can afford?
You filmed some kind of nude video. If I hadn't noticed something strange about you holding your ID card in the video while fixing your computer..."
"I lent you money in time to help you out, otherwise you'd probably be at your mother's funeral home by now. If I
hadn't cut the video, you'd probably end up like other girls who took out student loans, with nude photos flying everywhere, and
countless guys masturbating to your slutty self. Instead of thanking me, you're calling
me a beast! Fine, pay me back. It's 120,000 including interest. If I don't see the money by noon tomorrow, you'll be in trouble."

"No, no, I'll do it, I'll do it, okay?" He Zhuang heard Xu Jingyao start crying again.

"Then come here obediently."

He Zhuang didn't know what to do, but he couldn't resist his curiosity. He pushed the cabinet open a crack,
and saw Li Yinfeng sitting on the bench facing him. Xu Jingyao slowly walked to Li Yinfeng and slowly squatted
down.

What shocked He Zhuang was what happened next: Li Yinfeng suddenly pulled down his pants, revealing his
already erect penis!

Xu Jingyao seemed startled and flinched back, but Li Yinfeng grabbed her head.

"No, no, don't do this, I can't..."

"What's there to not know? Practice makes perfect. Come on, lick it."

This scene was unforgettable for He Zhuang. Li Yinfeng's erect penis contrasted sharply with Xu Jingyao's tear
-streaked, yet still fair, face. He Zhuang had always been proud that he was inferior to Li Yinfeng in every aspect—academics, physique, appearance, and family background
—but Li Yinfeng's penis size was incomparable to his own.

Xu Jingyao stuck out her tongue and lightly touched the tip of Li Yinfeng's penis, trying to break free
from his hands that were holding her head. She said, "Is this okay?"

"Okay what? I mean, I want you to give me oral sex, not lick my penis. I'll teach you how to do it!
Open your mouth!" Before Xu Jingyao could react, Li Yinfeng shoved his penis into her mouth. Xu Jingyao
pushed him away forcefully, her face flushed.

"Damn, deep throat right off the bat..." He Zhuang thought to himself.

Xu Jingyao resisted, Li Yinfeng controlled her, Xu Jingyao resisted again, and finally gave in. The only sound in the room
was the "slurping" of a popsicle.

"Hmm, you're really talented. You've mastered the technique so quickly, and you don't even feel the teeth anymore. You must have
watched a lot of porn before. So you're a slut too. It's true what they say, even the most beautiful woman has her moments of lust. Come on,
let me touch your breasts." Li Yinfeng reached his hand inside Xu Jingyao's sweater collar.

Xu Jingyao flinched.

"Why are you flinching? It's not like I haven't seen it before. I've seen you masturbate.
I know your little sister down there better than you do yourself. Stop pretending to be innocent."

After saying that, Xu Jingyao stopped moving, letting Li Yinfeng's hand slip inside her collar.

"Oh, you little slut, your nipples are hard. Do you want them too? Let me touch your lower half to see if it's
wet." After saying that, Li Yinfeng grabbed Xu Jingyao and tried to pull off her jeans.

"I'm telling you, Li Yinfeng, don't go too far! I only agreed to give you oral sex, not to touch you!"

"Fine, fine, come on, focus on oral sex." Li Yinfeng looked at Xu Jingyao with a half-smile.

Xu Jingyao wiped away her tears, removed a pubic hair stuck to the corner of her mouth, glared at Li Yinfeng
, and squatted down again to take his penis into her mouth.

After about 10 minutes, Li Yinfeng suddenly stood up, grabbed Xu Jingyao's head with both hands, and began
thrusting rapidly into her, shouting, "It's coming, it's coming, ah," and then stopped moving after a few forceful thrusts. It was
clear that Xu Jingyao was desperately trying to escape, but Li Yinfeng held her tightly.

After Li Yinfeng released Xu Jingyao, she turned around and spat a large mouthful of sticky stuff on the ground, then went to the bathroom
to rinse her mouth frantically. A moment later, without even saying goodbye to Li Yinfeng, she turned and ran out.

"Don't forget, you've given me a week's grace!" Li Yinfeng's face once again displayed that signature smile,
the smile of a victor. Just when He Zhuang thought Li Yinfeng was about to leave, he saw Li Yinfeng suddenly look at him and
walk towards the cabinet.

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