The Decline of Exchange Students

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Xiao
Zhen was the ex-girlfriend of one of my college classmates. When they were still together, we often went out together, and we quickly became close and exchanged contact information. After they broke up, we got quite close for a while, but ultimately didn't get together. Instead, I met Xiao Zhen's best friend and roommate, Xiao Yi, who later became my girlfriend.
To be honest, Xiao Zhen was beautiful, had a hot body, and was daring to show skin. She attracted a lot of attention on the street, and I wasn't entirely unmoved during our ambiguous relationship. Unfortunately, my classmate was a real blabbermouth. When they were together, he constantly boasted about how sexy and promiscuous Xiao Zhen was in bed, and after the breakup, he made sarcastic remarks about how many men she had slept with. You can take men's jealous talk with a grain of salt, but it was true that Xiao Zhen frequented nightclubs and had changed boyfriends frequently. The thought of her being experienced made me a little uneasy.
Xiao Yi was different from Xiao Zhen. Xiao Yi was pretty and cute, but definitely not as glamorous and hot as Xiao Zhen. She was more like the girl next door, a complete contrast to Xiao Zhen. Despite Xiao Yi's gentle appearance, she's actually incredibly competitive and strong-willed, the complete opposite of Xiao Zhen, who's easygoing and easygoing. It's strange, but these two completely opposite people became best friends; that's the magic of female friendship.
When Xiao Zhen was about to enter her senior year, she dragged Xiao Yi to take English classes, saying she wanted to be an exchange student for a semester. I originally wanted to go too, but our fields are very different, and I wasn't sure I could get into a nearby school. Besides, I was also preparing for graduate school entrance exams, so I had to give up. Seeing so many cases online of couples cheating on each other while studying abroad, I couldn't help but worry. But I thought that with Xiao Zhen going with me, at least she wouldn't be lonely, and it would only be for a few months; our years-long friendship wouldn't be that fragile! On the day they left, I drove them both to the airport, and we inevitably put on a dramatic send-off. We agreed to call each other every day, and although I was a little worried, I still acted magnanimous and wished them a pleasant study abroad experience.
The first few weeks were the hardest. The time difference made daily communication difficult, but we finally got through it, and gradually found our own comfortable rhythms. We contacted each other almost every day, and if I was unavailable, I would let them know beforehand or explain afterwards. During our chats, we would affectionately share our lives with each other. Xiao Yi's tone of voice and her playful manner were the same as before; I didn't sense anything unusual. Several months passed quickly, and our study abroad program was nearing its end. We agreed to fly to her place for Christmas, spend a few days there, and then return together.
After I got off the plane, they asked a classmate to pick me up. On the way, Xiao Zhen and her classmate chatted and laughed in English, while Xiao Yi sat in the back seat speaking Chinese with me. To prepare for visiting Xiao Yi, I had secretly practiced my English for several months. I could understand about 70-80% of their conversation, but my spoken English was far from good, so I didn't speak much English on the way. Unexpectedly, this unintentional concealment proved crucial in the following days.
When we arrived at their dorm, Xiao Yi happily introduced each room. Although she had introduced it during the previous phone call, it was still very fresh to see the scene. Xiaoyi and Xiaozhen slept in a double room with bunk beds. On the first night, Xiaozhen said thoughtfully that she was going to find friends and would not come back to sleep. After saying that, she looked at me with a smile. Although I wanted to beat her, I was still grateful for the opportunity she gave me.
At night, I was finally able to be alone with Xiaoyi! We kissed immediately and couldn't wait to take off each other's clothes. I used to live at home, and Xiaoyi and Xiaozhen were roommates. The opportunities for Xiaoyi and I to be affectionate were limited, so although we had been dating for many years, we didn't have much sex. I felt that Xiaoyi had become more active, and I thought maybe it was because we hadn't seen each other for a long time. I didn't think too much, so I continued to tease her according to my previous habits, and then entered her body.
That night we fell asleep hugging each other exhausted and contentedly, but afterwards I remembered two things that made me wary. The first thing is that Xiaoyi did not ask me to wear a condom. In fact, I brought a condom, but from the moment I made her wet until I stretched my penis to insert it, Xiaoyi didn't stop me. This was never possible before. The second thing happened when I was sprinting; Xiao Yi whispered, "Oh, yes!..." At first, I found it amusing. Does being in an English-speaking environment even switch to English mode for moaning? But the more I thought about it, the more something seemed off.
From then on, I paid attention, always watching for any unusual situations. For the next few days, Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi acted as my local guides, arranging for many friends to take me sightseeing. The number of friends accompanying us varied each day, sometimes as many as four cars with a dozen or so people, sometimes as few as two cars with six or seven people. I really didn't want to show off my terrible English, and since I already had some suspicions, most of the time I pretended not to understand English and had Xiao Yi act as my translator. I was happy to be relaxed and comfortable, not having to pretend to be knowledgeable in social situations, and I had more time to carefully listen to their conversations, looking for any clues.
A few days passed, and I could roughly tell that Xiao Zhen and some of these people were definitely not just ordinary friends; they had most likely slept together. But Xiao Yi didn't seem to notice anything amiss, which made me feel guilty, afraid I was being overly suspicious and distrustful of her. On the last night, a group of people threw a farewell party in the dorm. Almost everyone at the party was from the trip we'd gone with a few days prior. Besides Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi, a few others had learned a little Chinese. I chatted and drank with everyone, and the vigilance I'd felt a few days ago completely relaxed.
Relaxed, I inevitably drank a few more glasses than usual. I'm not a heavy drinker, and today I was almost at my limit. I got up to go to the bathroom to wash my face, and coincidentally, I overheard someone ask Xiao Yi, "Why isn't he drunk yet?" Xiao Yi replied, "Almost, just a little longer." Of course, it was all in English; they didn't expect me to understand, nor did they expect me to be passing by, and they spoke at their normal volume. Was that "he" referring to me? My heart sank. I sat on the toilet, desperately trying to figure out what to do. I needed to know what would happen next. I racked my brains, trying to figure out how to avoid getting drunk. Would refusing to drink anything arouse their suspicion? Would I be able to fool them by pretending to be drunk? I'd already drunk quite a bit, my head was spinning. I splashed cold water on my face, trying to clear my head. Looking at myself in the mirror, a sudden thought struck me. I happened to be wearing a shirt with pockets today. I measured the length with my phone; the lens could just stick out of the pocket. I wondered how long the remaining battery would last. This was my last trump card; if I got drunk, it would all depend on it. I put the phone on silent, turned on recording, put it in my pocket, opened the door, and went out. As soon as
I stepped outside, Xiao Yi greeted me. I smiled and took the drink she offered, but my heart was bleeding. I pretended to stagger towards the sofa, found a spot facing everyone, and plopped down, spilling half my drink. Xiao Yi playfully toasted me, and after I finished, I refilled my glass. Then, people kept coming over to toast me, repeating the phrase "no drinking, no going home," in a strange and laughable tone. But I couldn't laugh; I was truly drunk. My mind felt like it had been shut down, my eyes and ears slowly closed, and I couldn't see or hear anything.
When I woke up, it was already morning. I hurriedly packed my bags to rush to the airport. I pretended to warmly hug and say goodbye to my new friends, but my mind was preoccupied with the recording on my phone. Had I successfully recorded anything? How long did it take? What did I record? I acted as if nothing was wrong, but inside I was anxious. After returning home, I first took Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi back to their dorms to settle in, then couldn't wait to go home to uncover the truth. I plugged in the charger, and after a long time, the phone finally turned on. With trembling hands, I browsed the video files. The last one was a nearly three-hour-long video—the phone's final act before its demise. With gratitude, I connected it to my computer, backed up the video, and started playing it.
The first half hour of the video shows me coming out of the bathroom and collapsing onto the sofa. My friends come one by one to toast me, and I'm probably really drunk. Xiao Yi leans on me several times to confirm, then turns back to them to show that I'm drunk. Later, everyone chats in small groups, and it seems no different from before. I feel relieved that I was just being paranoid. The spot where I passed out is right opposite the main entrance, so everyone can see who leaves and when. People leave one after another, and I didn't think much of it at first, but then I noticed that everyone leaving was a girl. About half an hour later, only Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi are left in the dorm, while there are about ten boys, though I can't remember the exact number. Suddenly, someone goes to the door and locks it, and then a group of people surround Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi and start arguing. Everyone is talking at once, and because of the distance, the voices aren't very clear, so I can't understand what they're saying, but I vaguely hear words like "Christmas" and "gifts."
Christmas had just passed, and I figured there must have been some kind of gift exchange before I came, but what did I mean by "gift"? Just then, Xiao Yi came over and approached me again. After confirming I was right, she confidently pulled Xiao Zhen into the room. When they came out again, I couldn't believe my eyes. Two bunny girls emerged, wearing bunny ears, collars around their necks and wrists, and over-the-knee fishnet stockings and high heels. Turning around, each had two round little tails on their buttocks, and the rest of their bodies were completely naked! Their breasts were plump and glistening, and the dark forest between their legs seemed slightly damp and shiny.
I was naturally familiar with Xiao Yi's body, but I never imagined she would dress like this. I also knew Xiao Zhen had a good figure, but this was the first time I'd seen her naked. Xiao Zhen's breasts were a size larger than Xiao Yi's, large yet firm, and her buttocks and thighs were more defined, making her waistline more curvaceous. Xiao Yi also had a good figure, but compared to Xiao Zhen, she looked slightly thin and wiry, though her pink nipples added to her charm. The two women were practically naked; what good could come of it? Soon, a group of men surrounded them, a dozen hands groping and teasing the two women.
Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi began to moan, and the men pulled down their pants, shoving their penises in front of them. The camera was blocked by the men, but from the sounds, it was clear they were using their mouths to service the men. Xiao Zhen was then pulled away, leaving only Xiao Yi on screen. Xiao Yi greedily sucked on penises, each hand stroking one. Then, one of the men said something, and Xiao Yi lay down on the table, raising her buttocks towards the man. The man thrust his penis in all the way without hesitation, and Xiao Yi let out a long cry before another penis was shoved into her mouth. Xiao Zhen's side wasn't visible, but her moans continued, a cacophony of lewd sounds rising and falling.
Not long after, the man behind Xiao Yi stopped. As he pulled out his penis, Xiao Yi quickly turned around and took it into her mouth. The camera was focused on her vagina, and white semen slowly dripped down. Another man came over, grabbed the round tail and shook it a few times, then suddenly pulled it out forcefully—it was an anal plug! Her anus was still open when it was pulled out, and a penis was immediately inserted. The scene was then blocked again, showing only the man's back and his constantly moving lower body, accompanied by Xiao Yi's moans. After a while, the man also stopped; he probably ejaculated too? Xiao Yi immediately turned around and took the penis into her mouth again. Looking at her eyes, which were filled with longing for a penis, my heart froze. The next two hours were a gang rape show of Xiao Yi and Xiao Zhen. The group of men took turns fucking Xiao Yi and Xiao Zhen until they were exhausted, like they were in a competition. Thinking about the competition, I noticed that Xiaoyi and Xiaozhen would occasionally make a hand gesture. I recorded the timing of each gesture, and after watching it repeatedly, I realized they were making three numbers. I watched it several more times before finally understanding that those three numbers represented the number of times they ejaculated in her mouth, vagina, and anus! They were really competing!
As I watched, I felt like a soulless shell, mechanically staring at the woman on the screen who was supposed to be my girlfriend, being penetrated, thrust into, and ejaculated into by one penis after another. Sometimes it was her vagina, sometimes her anus, sometimes both at once, and sometimes all three holes were being penetrated simultaneously. No matter where she was being enjoyed, each penis ejaculated completely without hesitation, and then was licked clean by Xiaoyi. Semen kept dripping from Xiao Yi's mouth, and her face and genitals were a mess, but she still craved a penis, twisting her waist to match the thrusting, occasionally letting out a few cries of "Oh yes! Fuck me! Don't stop!"...
After learning the truth, I didn't know how to face Xiao Yi, let alone how to bring it up. Although I had to study for graduate school entrance exams, I still made time to date and be intimate with Xiao Yi, and everything seemed the same as before. There's a saying, "What happens in Vegas, stay in Vegas." Could those things just stay there? Could I pretend it was all just a dream? It wasn't until a friend kindly told me that he saw Xiao Zhen and Xiao Yi leaving a nightclub with a group of men that I realized that after we reduced our dates due to being busy, Xiao Yi often said she wanted to go shopping with Xiao Zhen at night. Thinking about this, the fire in my heart reignited.
I was convinced that Xiao Zhen had corrupted Xiao Yi, so I messaged Xiao Zhen wanting to talk to her privately. One day, when Xiao Yi wasn't around, Xiao Zhen asked me to come to her dorm. When I got there, I didn't say anything, just turned on my phone and started playing a video. I stared at Xiao Zhen's face; she twitched slightly, but quickly regained her composure.
"You know everything. So what do you want?"
"I don't want anything. Why did you treat her like that? She's your best friend!" I was a little angry, and I yelled at the last sentence.
"Hmph, best friend? Why did she steal the person I like?"
Hearing this, I was stunned, speechless.
"Looks, figure, in what way am I inferior to her? Why won't you be with me? If you won't be with me, fine, but why be with her?" She yelled at the last sentence too.
"I..."
"You? Do you know how heartbroken I am?"
She forcefully pushed me onto the bed and straddled me.
"I love you so much, why..." she cried, and I kissed her lips to stop her from saying more.
That day, we made love again and again. I ejaculated into Xiao Zhen's mouth, vagina, and anus time and time again. Xiao Zhen's every move exuded a seductive charm that tempted me again and again, draining me until I was completely exhausted. I asked about the competition on the last day, and Xiao Zhen was surprised that I had noticed. It was actually a bet between Xiao Yi and Xiao Zhen: if Xiao Yi won, Xiao Zhen had to keep quiet about what happened during the student exchange program. Xiao Zhen was beautiful and had a great figure, so I thought she had it in the bag, but Xiao Yi won instead. I think Xiao Yi won because of the novelty! I slowly found out that Xiao Yi was probably drunk and half-heartedly went along with the first gang rape party. After the first time, it was easy for the next one. Despite this, Xiao Yi usually wouldn't let anyone touch her, unlike Xiao Zhen who was friendly with everyone and spent every night in a different dormitory. During the day, Xiao Zhen would readily have sex with anyone who wanted to, so by then everyone was already tired of Xiao Zhen, and Xiao Yi was much more attractive.
From then on, I often cheated on Xiao Yi with Xiao Zhen behind her back. We slept together whenever we had the chance, and over the months, I probably slept with Xiao Zhen two or three times more often than with Xiao Yi. I never asked Xiao Zhen what our relationship was, and I myself never understood. Was I in love with Xiao Zhen? Or was it to get revenge on Xiao Yi? Or was I just obsessed with Xiao Zhen's sexy body? Of course, I knew perfectly well that I wasn't Xiao Zhen's only man; every now and then, I would find new bruises or hickeys on her body. But neither of us said anything, and we continued our physical relationship. But
secrets always come out eventually. One time, while I was being intimate with Xiao Zhen, Xiao Yi suddenly opened the door and walked in. Seeing the scene before her, Xiao Yi's mouth dropped open in disbelief.
"You...how could you do this to me!" Xiao Yi roared.
"Sorry to you? Did you treat me well when you went on the exchange program? Did you treat me well when you went to a nightclub and slept with a bunch of men?" I sneered, shooting the words I had kept hidden in my heart for months at Xiao Yi like a sharp sword.
Xiao Yi cried. Suddenly, the air froze, time flowed slowly, very, very slowly, and then Xiao Yi ran out without looking back. That day was the last time I saw Xiao Yi, and also the last time I saw Xiao Zhen. They both disappeared from my life forever.
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