The Academy of the Female Body World

As expected, when I arrived at the company, drenched in sweat, the boss was looking at me with a stern expression.

"Xiao Liu, why are you late?!" Our boss was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a round, chubby body and no sharp edges. His bald forehead gleamed white under the light, just like his stingy personality. His large penis was wrapped in layers of gauze, which told a story.

"Something happened on the way..." I was about to explain when the boss clapped his hands and said, "Alright, no need to explain. No bonus this month. Get back to your workstations!"

Watching the boss's figure gradually disappear into the distance, I muttered "fatso" and immediately obediently returned to my office.

"Xiao Liu, why are you late?" My colleague is a guy named Chen San. Chen San is thirty years old this year, with his own family and a three-year-old daughter. He works hard every day so that his daughter can go to an expensive vocational school to learn skills and become a professional woman in the future, not a tool without human dignity.

"Oh, don't mention it, Brother San, you don't know..." I told Chen San in detail what happened on the bus. During this time, Xiao Wang sat down in her seat—a comfortable, normal-looking chair—and began to work diligently.

The reason Xiao Wang was given this chair was so that she could concentrate on her work. Although Xiao Wang's secretary position was high-level, it didn't mean that Xiao Wang wouldn't make mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, especially since Xiao Wang was just a tool.

Chen San listened with great interest to my account of what happened on the bus. When he heard about the scene of a hundred people gang-raping her, he was also sexually aroused. He picked up his secretary, Xiao Li, who was sitting next to him, and placed her on his erect penis through a specially made three-hole insertion device.

Xiaoli didn't struggle or show any change in expression. This was basic professional conduct for a secretary—maintaining high efficiency even while being penetrated.

Chen San aimed his penis at the right spot and whispered in Xiaoli's ear, "Urethra."

"Mmm," Xiaoli obediently replied, putting down the documents in her hand. She lifted her work skirt and pulled open her already overflowing, wet vagina, revealing a small hole that was constantly dripping yellow fluid.

I was shocked to see this and said, "Brother San, did you modify Xiaoli's urethra yourself?"

The sexual function of female sex toys is usually set at the factory, but some "enthusiasts" will modify it themselves. However, such modifications require a high level of skill and are not something ordinary people can do.

I say this because I am a secretary-type female sex toy, whose main function is work, with sex as a secondary function. Therefore, even if it is enhanced, it only enhances the vagina and anus, not the urethra for sexual intercourse. It should be said that urethral intercourse is a very difficult form of intercourse, and female sex toys with this function are extremely rare.

Chen San smiled smugly, using both hands to slowly pull open Xiao Li's narrow urethra until it could completely enclose his enormous penis. During this time, Xiao Li, who had been expressionless, gradually changed her face from red to white to blue, and finally rolled her eyes back and fainted. However, she didn't scream at all, since the company didn't allow loud noises, even though our office was quite soundproof.

Chen San looked at the unconscious Xiao Li, smiled apologetically at me, and took out a blue pill from his pocket. I knew that kind of drug; it was a strong aphrodisiac, and he gave it to Xiao Li.

After taking the drug, Xiao Li immediately opened her eyes and regained consciousness, but her eyes were lifeless, and her face was flushed, as if she had been given several times the dose of aphrodisiac. But that was indeed the purpose of the drug.

While Chen San was working on my urethra, he explained to me, "The modification isn't complete yet. It won't work while I'm doing it, but it's really pleasurable. You could consider doing the modification for Xiao Wang too."

I glanced at Xiao Wang, who was working diligently, and thought for a moment before deciding against it. If the modification was successful, that would be fine; but if it was accidentally ruined, I'd be at a huge loss.

Just then, a secretary with two vibrators inserted into her vagina walked in and said to me, "Mr. Liu, the boss wants you to accompany him to visit some schools in the city."

"Tell the boss I understand."

That afternoon, I accompanied the boss to visit schools, starting with the Sixth Middle School.

We had only walked a few steps after getting off the bus (as mentioned earlier, in this society, only buses exist) when we arrived at the Sixth Middle School. The principal of the Sixth Middle School… a professional woman in her early thirties, was standing naked at the school gate with a group of young girls, welcoming us. This was normal; after all, our company was the school's biggest investor, so this welcoming ceremony was necessary.

The principal approached, both her nipples pierced with nipple rings, each about the thickness of a thumb, secured with steel wire. The other end of the wire had a rubber handle, which she held in her hand. Upon seeing the boss, she immediately handed the handle to him, then turned and took a delicate box from a girl. Opening the box, she found various sizes of vibrators.

The boss selected two of the largest. The principal took the vibrators, inserting one into her vagina and the other into her anus, then crawled on the ground like a dog, letting the boss lead her. Her two large D-cup breasts, suspended in the air by the boss's pull, were quite a sight.

Because of the difference in status between me and the boss, I couldn't possibly lead any of the school's leaders on a tour. Instead, I was led by a young girl from the school. Her clitoris was tied with a red string, the other end of which I held in my hand. And the girl was walking upright. The difference in treatment was truly stark.

Bored, I could only tug at the red string, watching the girl's expressions of pain and pleasure as her clitoris was pulled, finding amusement in the process.

"This is the school's main hall," the principal said solemnly, lying on the ground, while a vibrator spun up and down on his buttocks and vagina, creating a stark contrast.

"The school opens at six in the morning. The daily rules and regulations and class punishments are displayed in the main hall. Students who are punished receive their punishments in the main hall every day."

I looked in the direction the principal pointed, and sure enough, there were five young girls and a female teacher in her twenties receiving punishments on a large display platform.

"Master, explain the punishment to Boss Jin," the headmistress said, crawling on the ground and looking up at a woman of similar age. The headmistress had short, ear-length hair and was reasonably attractive, perhaps less so than the headmistress, but in this world full of modifications and genetic enhancements, finding an ugly woman was difficult.

The headmistress wore a formal suit, but her chest was bare, exposing her breasts, each with nipple rings. A rope was wrapped around the nipple rings and hung around her neck, supporting her large breasts.

"Yes, Headmistress," the headmistress said, walking to a little girl and pointing at her. "This student wasn't paying attention in class; her punishment is the tickling torture." We looked at the girl; her limbs were bound to four pillars, suspending her in the air, her vagina exposed, revealing something brownish stuff inside.

"Headmistress, what's stuffed in her vagina?" the boss asked curiously.

The headmaster picked up a small box from a student supervising the girl. It was filled with this brownish substance.

"These are kiwi peels," the headmaster explained.

Oh, no wonder. The boss and I both looked enlightened. Seeing the girl struggling against the pillar, her limbs twitching intermittently, her face contorted in agony, it was all because of this.

We couldn't help but admire the school's ingenious methods; they could come up with such a torturous way of treating a child.

"This girl was punished by being gang-raped by all the boys in the school because she refused to have sex with a boy," the dean of students said, pointing to a girl having sex with a boy.

The girl's hands and feet were strapped to the ground, she was kneeling on all fours, her buttocks raised high, a boy was fucking her, and there were four or five boys behind her.

"Why are there so few people?" the boss asked.

"Because it's still class time, these boys are outside having PE class, they come to fuck her during free time."

"Dean." The boy who was fucking the girl saw the dean of students and immediately stopped fucking the girl, saying to the dean, "There's too much semen in her vagina, it's not comfortable to fuck her."

Hearing the boy's words, the dean of students immediately gave a look to a girl next to him, and the girl immediately took a water hose that she usually used to water the garden and went over, inserted the hose directly into the girl's vagina, and then turned on the switch. The girl's belly swelled rapidly at a visible speed, and soon she looked like a woman who was ten months pregnant. Then the girl pulled out the water pipe, and the punished girl's vagina seemed to overflow, clear water mixed with semen gushing onto the floor.

"Alright, you can continue. You guys, clean up the floor." The headmaster spoke to the boy first, and then to the girls supervising nearby.

We followed the headmaster to the other end of the hall, where a girl was being hung up like the one with the kiwi peel stuffed in her vagina, except that her vagina wasn't stuffed with kiwi peel—in fact, it was empty. Yet, this girl's expression of pain was no less than the other girl's. Her clitoris was

quite swollen and red, and her nipples were as hard as rocks—a sign of severe arousal.

"This girl was injected with a large amount of aphrodisiac. Because her hands and feet are bound, she can't release her pent-up desire. Her mistake was not orgasming within the allotted time."

I see.

The last girl was the opposite of the third girl. Although she was also injected with a large amount of aphrodisiac, she was allowed to masturbate. In a large glass cage, the girl orgasmed again and again. The overflowing vaginal fluid even covered the entire glass cage, reaching a height of ten centimeters, which looked quite spectacular.

"Won't she get dehydrated like this?" the boss asked.

"No, this glass cage is specially made; it continuously emits extremely low-density water vapor, which is quickly absorbed by the body and replenishes bodily fluids. This girl only had five orgasms when she was gang-raped by six men, so she needs to have a thousand orgasms here to make up for her mistake."

"And what about this teacher?"

This young female teacher had a pair of huge breasts, at least an F-cup, like two large papayas. The female teacher stood with her legs together, her body arched at a ninety-degree angle, as if bowing. There were vibrators in her buttocks and vagina, and her breasts were suspended in mid-air, their shape and size perfectly displayed. The female teacher held a baseball bat in her hand, and when she saw someone approaching, she immediately offered the baseball bat with both hands.

"You can take the baseball bat and then whip her breasts. Yesterday, a boy in her class reported that she didn't have any milk in her breasts. After investigation, it was found that she was secretly drinking her own milk, so the school has decided to give these breasts five hundred blows."

The boss took the baseball bat, assumed a baseball stance, and then swung it hard. The bat struck the right breast heavily, causing the left breast to shake violently like a sandbag. With a scream from the female teacher, milk mixed with blood gushed from the mammary glands, spraying everywhere. The boss got carried away and hit her a dozen more times. The huge breasts danced wildly in the air, milk and blood flying everywhere. The boss only stopped when the ground was covered with red and white blood and milk. The boss was also stained with some blood and milk, looking rather frightening.

When the head of discipline saw that the boss had finished, he immediately ordered the students to clean up and gave each of the female teacher's breasts an injection.

"This is a nano-repair agent; damaged tissues and cells will recover in a very short time," the head of student affairs explained.

Leaving the lobby, we visited the classrooms.

The classrooms were much more ordinary. The teacher was lecturing, and the students were divided into two or three groups. According to the head of student affairs, this was determined by the number of boys in the class; a normal class has only two or three boys, averaging forty students. The remaining thirty-odd girls were divided equally among the boys and gathered around them, responsible for providing sexual services. The specific service requests were determined by the boys.

"Ms. Han, someone has come to visit. It's Mr. Jin, the major shareholder of the school," the head of student affairs knocked and entered the classroom. Ms. Han was a long-haired female teacher, wearing only black stockings. She was using a vibrator to masturbate with one hand and pointing to the projector with the other, lecturing to the students below.

Upon hearing that it was Boss Jin, Ms. Han immediately sat down on the ground, pulled the vibrator out of her vagina, spread her legs wide, revealing a large pink hole, and said to the boss, "I didn't know you were coming back today. I apologize for not greeting you properly. Please allow me to relieve the stress of your journey."

The dean of students explained from the side, "Ms. Han's vagina is the largest in the whole school. Usually, when the most distinguished guests come, Ms. Han is the one who relieves their foot fatigue." The dean of students was explaining this to me, because this wasn't Boss Jin's first time visiting the school. The boss took off his shoes, stretched out his stinky big foot, and directly shoved it into Ms. Han's wide-open vagina, without even taking off his socks. Ms. Han actively pushed her hips forward until Boss Jin's size 44 foot was completely swallowed by her vagina, and then she satisfiedly began to knead Boss Jin's calves to relax his muscles. Mr. Jin comfortably wiggled his toes, his toes clearly visible on Ms. Han's slender abdomen.

"You little sluts, are you blind? Didn't you see Mr. Jin standing?" Ms. Han shouted at the girls in the class. Immediately, two slightly plump girls ran over, moved a chair from the podium, and one of them took off her sexy lingerie and sat naked on the chair. Only then did Mr. Jin sit on the girl.

After kneading for a while, Ms. Han thrust her hips forward, her entire vulva swallowing Mr. Jin's calves, and the shape of his feet disappeared from Ms. Han's abdomen. We all knew that Mr. Jin's feet had entered Ms. Han's uterus.

"Amazing," I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Little Liu," the boss suddenly called me.

"Yes, boss, what are your orders?"

"I'll relax here for a bit. Go check out the playground."

Led by the head of student affairs, I went to the playground. Two classes were having PE. One class was running, and dozens of naked girls had vibrators inserted into their vaginas. The vibrators were secured with tape to prevent them from falling off while running. Every now and then, a girl's legs would cramp, and she would kneel on the ground, orgasming in front of everyone. The other class was doing pull-ups. The girls used their vaginas to grip the pull-up bar to prevent themselves from falling, both to strengthen their vaginas and to improve their balance.

I was bored, so I randomly pulled over a girl and asked her to give me oral sex. Then I played with the little red string tied to the girl's clitoris. With each pull, the girl's clitoris would bulge into a small mound. The round clitoris turned bright red from engorgement, looking quite cute.

About twenty minutes later, just as I had ejaculated a second time into the mouth of the girl giving me oral sex, the boss led the principal out of the teaching building.

"Let's go, Xiao Liu, to Yincheng University."

Yincheng University was also one of the universities invested in by the company. When we left, the principal also brought four high school girls along, saying it was to help us pass the time, but the boss refused them all.

In the world of female bodies, high school is where knowledge and skills are learned; university is only accessible to a select few, and only women can attend. This

is because, frankly, university is about transforming you according to your talents. Upon arriving at the University of Erotic City, I was greeted by the school's principal, about the same age as the principal of Sixth Middle School, but significantly larger in both breasts and buttocks. Most striking were her labia—thick, dark labia that dragged on the ground, nearly a meter long—and her enormous pink clitoris, resembling an erect penis, hanging between her long labia.

Seeing the boss arrive, the female principal quickly approached him, placed her labia in his hands, and then, like the middle school principal, knelt and crawled on the ground, becoming a submissive.

Unfortunately, while in middle school I could lead a little girl as my slave, now I could only trot along behind the boss.

The difference was that the middle school principal, because he had to pull on both breasts, followed behind the boss, while the university president crawled in front of him, like a dog being walked. The boss, holding the long labia, followed behind, occasionally shaking them, eliciting a lewd moan from the principal. Occasionally, the boss would shake violently until the principal ejaculated. The principal, however, could pretend nothing was wrong and introduce the school to me. Watching the principal's serious presentation while watching her vagina spray out fluid like urine was incredibly entertaining.

"As for the achievements of each department, we've prepared a special performance for Boss Jin. Please come with us to the auditorium to watch."

The boss, holding the principal's labia, followed her into the small auditorium, and I followed.

The small auditorium was empty now, but brightly lit, indicating it had been prepared long ago. My boss and I sat in the front row. The principal knelt on the ground, rubbing her erect clitoris, which looked like a penis, against my boss's thigh.

On stage, a naked woman wearing only stockings held a microphone and said, "First of all, welcome Mr. Jin to inspect our school. Today, we have prepared a performance specifically for this inspection. Please give your comments, Mr. Jin."

After the host finished speaking, she didn't leave the stage. Instead, she grabbed her pair of 36D breasts and squeezed them hard. Milk immediately spurted out, shooting out a white line that drew a beautiful arc in the air, landing squarely in the two wine glasses that had been prepared on either side.

The host walked up to us with two wine glasses, handing one to each of us, then knelt between Mr. Jin's legs and began sucking his penis.

The stage dimmed briefly, then five beautiful girls walked onto the stage. These girls looked no different from ordinary people, with well-proportioned figures. Just as the host was about to introduce them, Boss Jin grabbed the host by the back of the head and shoved his massive penis, as thick as a baby's arm, down the host's throat. The host coughed a few times but didn't resist, diligently sucking on his boss's penis.

The five girls on stage bowed to us in unison and introduced themselves: "Hello, Boss Jin, we are students majoring in vaginal dilation. Today we will perform for you, 'Eating Fruit.'"

The performance wasn't particularly impressive; it was simply inserting various fruits into the vagina, starting with apples, then pumpkins, papayas, and finally watermelons. Vaginal dilation is a common modification and not unusual, so it was just an appetizer. At the end of the show, five girls lay on the ground forming a pentagon. One girl then inserted one of her stockinged legs completely into another girl's vagina, connecting all five girls together. The remaining stockinged leg was raised high in the air, performing simple dance moves. I couldn't help but think of Mr. Han from the Sixth Middle School; my boss's thick legs were far more terrifying than that girl's slender legs. I wonder how Mr. Han is doing now.

The second group to perform were students specializing in labiaplasty. Like the principal, these girls' labia were all incredibly long, dragging on the ground. One girl's labia were even wrapped around her waist; once unwrapped, they were over two meters long. Their performance involved the girl standing in the middle, with two other girls on either side. Each girl grabbed one of the girl's labia and swung it like a jump rope. Two petite girls participated, showcasing various fancy ways of "jumping the vaginal rope." The girl in the middle, though only able to stand, wasn't idle. She was using a huge dildo to thrust in and out of her vagina. The girls on either side were using one hand to shake the other girl's vulva, while the other hand was waving their nearly meter-long vulvas, like a gymnast's ribbon, constantly waving them in the air in various shapes.

"Good!" Boss Jin clapped his hands excitedly. Seeing this, the principal worked even harder, rubbing his clitoris against Boss Jin's hairy thigh. As a result, Boss Jin grabbed his erect clitoris, causing the principal to scream in pain.

"Use this to fuck the host's asshole," Boss Jin flicked the principal's clitoris and said to the host who was giving him oral sex.

The host obediently raised his buttocks, and the principal took the opportunity to insert his clitoris into the host's anus.

Although I had always heard that the women in the university were the best of the best, seeing is believing. Using a clitoris to fuck an anus was something I had never seen before.

The third one to go up was the squirting major. Twelve girls majoring in squirting came up, each with a clitoris as large as the principal's. After bowing, they immediately sat on the ground with their legs spread in an M-shape, their long, hard clitoris raised high in the air, each clitoris adorned with two fleas. Each girl held a stun gun, rhythmically shocking her clitoris. In less than ten seconds, all twelve girls simultaneously thrust their clitorises into the air, their enormous clitoris throbbing, their urethra opening simultaneously, and vaginal fluid gushing into the air like a fountain, reaching a height of two meters. The twelve jets of fluid were almost all at the same height. Then, the twelve girls picked up the stun guns again, but this time they didn't shock their clitoris; instead, they used them to plug the openings of their urethras, stopping the squirting.

However, the stop only lasted two seconds, followed by an even more intense squirting, this time shooting over three meters high, then stopping again, and then starting again. The twelve girls' orgasms surged in waves, each one more powerful than the last, yet all perfectly synchronized, a sight to behold.

Suddenly, Boss Jin asked the principal, "Can you do that too?"

The principal proudly puffed out his chest and replied, "No problem." He then took a stun gun from a girl on stage who could barely walk, and turned the current to maximum. He then pulled his clitoris out of the host's anus and made the girl lick it clean.

The principal, true to his reputation, did more than just lightly touch the clitoris of the girls on stage with a stun gun. He thrust the gun directly into their clitoris, the intense current causing him to convulse. Suddenly, he thrust his hips towards the stage, and a stream of colorless semen shot five or six meters high, hitting a girl who was currently climaxing. He didn't stop there; after one high-pitched ejaculation, another climax followed, hitting a second girl's face. He climaxed eleven times in a row, like a cannon firing in rapid succession, washing each girl's face with his semen before collapsing to the ground, weak and exhausted. Even then, semen continued to flow from his urethra, soaking the floor.

"Impressive!" Boss Jin clapped and cheered. The principal smiled slightly, asking wearily, "Do I... do I still need to fuck the host's asshole?"

"No need, you should rest for a while," Boss Jin said with his large belly.

I was also stunned by the performance on stage. Before I knew it, I had almost finished the breast milk in my wine glass. I squatted down, pressed the glass against the host's breast, and squeezed her large breast hard. Fresh milk immediately sprayed back into the glass.

I sat back down in my seat, holding the glass. After the professional squirting performance, the twelve girls were too weak to even stand up. They had to be dragged away from the venue by their classmates. The venue was now covered in the girls' vaginal fluids, and the stench was overwhelming.

Although the performance just now was wonderful, the current scene filled with a pungent, erotic stench was truly unpleasant. Boss Jin frowned, pulled up the principal's long labia, dragged her to his feet, and stepped on her clitoris with his muddy shoes, stretching her labia to their limit. He asked viciously, "How do you get rid of this smell?" The

principal was in so much pain that she couldn't open her eyes, screaming, "Right away, right away, the next performance will solve it!"

Although Boss Jin believed that the principal wouldn't dare to lie to him, he didn't let her off the hook. He pulled the labia in his hand into his mouth and bit down on it, like chewing gum. Of course, Boss Jin knew he wouldn't chew too hard, and he didn't like getting his mouth full of shoes, but it was one of the most vulnerable parts of a woman's body, and being chewed like this was hardly a comfortable thing for the principal.

Meanwhile, Boss Jin's large feet were giving the principal a "footjob." I'd heard of men with foot fetishes who used women's feet for sex, but this was the first time I'd ever seen a man give a woman a footjob, and I couldn't help but marvel.

The next performance indeed solved the problem of the pungent smell of the vaginal fluid, because the next program was milk spraying.

Similar to squirting, twelve girls with breasts the size of papayas were responsible for spraying milk. Of course, they were only responsible for spraying milk; there were also twelve girls specifically for milking. These twelve girls were very skilled at milking. If squirting tested the girls' own strength, then milk spraying tested the strength of the girls who were milking. The girls' techniques, strength, and the condition of the girls' mammary glands all had to be taken into account. Even so, they still achieved a very high level. Twelve milk lines intersected in the air, forming one exquisite picture after another. The white human milk was more visually striking than the colorless vaginal fluid. After the sprayed milk fell to the ground, it was like an ink painting, even creating a wonderful pattern on the ground.

Unfortunately, after the girl finished spraying milk, her papaya-sized breasts shrunk to the size of apples, and some even showed signs of sagging and drooping. However, the principal explained, "With a special injection of estrogen, they will quickly return to their original state."

Just when we thought the performance by the "Super Breasts" program was over, the main event began. It turned out that the girls who had previously participated in the milk-spraying activity had only undergone milk-spraying modifications to enhance their function, but they were no longer specifically designed for milk spraying. The girls who came up next were the real milk-spraying experts and the true elite students of the "Super Breasts" program. "

Seeing their breasts before seeing them" perfectly describes what I witnessed. The eight girls who came up didn't walk up; they were pushed up using special carts. This was because these girls' breasts were enormous, each one like a giant air sac. They could easily fit a person inside. The weight of their breasts made it impossible for them to walk onto the stage on their own.

Their breasts were hardly aesthetically pleasing. To support their enormous size, the skin was exceptionally thick, completely obscuring the pinkness and veins of a normal girl's breasts; all that was visible was a vast expanse of white. But undeniably, it was quite a sight.

Eight girls sat on a cart; their breasts were so large that milk couldn't be squeezed out by hand. If the force of the hand alone could make milk spray, then the internal pressure alone would be enough to keep the milk spraying continuously.

So their milk spraying was done through a special machine, a milk pump. Bowl-sized cups were placed over the girls' huge breasts, but only just enough to cover the nipples. Inside the transparent cups, you could see the nipples tighten suddenly, stretched by the suction, and then milky white milk gushed out from the girls' nipples like a tap turned on, sucked into the milk pump, and then sprayed all over the auditorium through a nozzle-like device. The stench in the auditorium was immediately covered by a fragrant milky scent. This milky scent, combined with a faint stench, became an extremely arousing aroma. Boss Jin had just taken a deep breath when he felt extremely excited. In addition, the host was diligently sucking on Boss Jin's huge penis. Boss Jin could no longer hold back, biting the principal's labia hard, his ejaculation gate opened wide, and his semen gushed out. The host felt a tremendous force and a strong, pungent odor fill his mouth, his expression momentarily blank. Then, a trickle of milky white semen escaped from the host's lips. Perhaps Boss Jin's penis was blocking it too tightly, the excess semen had nowhere to escape, and it actually sprayed out of the host's nostrils. The host even rolled his eyes, and two streams of cloudy tears mixed with semen flowed down his face.

"What a wonderful taste!" Boss Jin spat out the vulva from his mouth, casually tossing the suffocating host aside, stood up with his huge penis erect, spread his arms, and forcefully inhaled the milky, pungent scent. The principal quickly picked up his vulva, two streams of hot tears streaming down his face as he looked at his vulva, which had been bitten with teeth marks, the pain almost making him faint.

Boss Jin strode onto the stage, casually detaching a girl's breast pump. Without the suction, the girl's nipples stopped spraying milk, but the milky scent remained. Since the stage was already covered in the previous squirting fluids of the professional girls, the milky odor was at its strongest.

Boss Jin's large penis, though already ejaculated once, showed no signs of weakness. He aimed at the girl's bowl-sized nipple and thrust it in.

However, this thrust only penetrated the flesh, creating a hollow, without reaching the mammary gland.

The principal, dragging her long labia, crawled and ran to Boss Jin's side, explaining, "The milk doesn't spray from the center of the nipple. There are many mammary pores on the nipple; the milk sprays from there."

Boss Jin searched and indeed found many small holes hidden by the nipple flesh. Although called small holes, they were only in proportion to the enormous breasts. Boss Jin pulled back the skin of one of the mammary gland openings, revealing the fine, protruding tissue within. Unable to resist any longer, Boss Jin thrust his penis inside, pumping violently.

The other girls watched enviously as Boss Jin manipulated their nipples; being fucked by Boss Jin would surely elevate their professional standing.

Several girls began to have wicked ideas. One girl had her assistant unplug her breast pump and take out eight pre-prepared vibrators, which the assistant then inserted one by one into her nipples. In the blink of an eye, two nipples, four vibrators on one nipple, were vibrating and twisting violently. Boss Jin, enjoying himself immensely, saw this and shouted, "Good, this slut has potential!"

Seeing the girl with eight vibrators in her nipples being praised by Boss Jin, the other girls also revealed their killer moves.

After a girl unplugged the milk pump, she inserted sixteen thin wooden sticks into her mammary glands. These sticks immediately opened the milk ducts, and when they were removed, her breasts became two enormous fountains, spraying milky white milk in sixteen jets, reaching heights of three or four meters and splashing everywhere. Seeing this, Boss Jin immediately moved his penis to the girl's breasts and used it to block one of the mammary glands, enjoying the sensation of the milk hitting his glans. The gushing milk also gave Boss Jin a thorough wash.

The host, who had also woken up, glanced at me and asked, "Sir, aren't you going to join in?"

I thought about it and decided that joining in wouldn't hurt.

I walked onto the stage. The girl closest to me, with the help of her assistant, opened her nipple. I was shocked when I saw the huge, protruding nipple opening. The assistant explained, "Her mammary ducts have been modified; several ducts have merged into one large opening." Just as the assistant finished speaking, a stream of milk gushed out from the opened nipple, soaking both of us completely.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry," the owner of the large breasts immediately apologized, but I had no intention of forgiving her. This was utter disrespect to a man!

The assistant had collapsed to the ground in shock. She had actually offended a man—my God! And a member of the school's board of directors at that.

Actually, the girl's mammary duct modification was a failure because the ducts were made too large. There was no pleasure in thrusting in or out when my penis was inside. But the situation forced me to, and the girl had nothing else to show off. Angrily,

I thrust my penis into the girl's nipple. Both girls were stunned. I was clearly angry, so why was I fucking this nipple? And this nipple didn't feel like fucking at all!

But who said I was going to fuck her? I was going to pee. That's right, I drank a bit too much milk earlier. After I pushed my penis in, I started urinating along the mammary ducts. This stream of urine was long and continuous. The girl realized what I was doing, but she didn't dare resist. She was even thinking that maybe this was her future, that she could use this advantage to create a unique toilet.

After I finished urinating, I had the girl next to me lick my penis clean, and then I had her lift one leg—not just a normal lift, but a 180-degree split. This wasn't difficult for a college girl; college girls usually learn contortionism.

I thrust the enormous nipple of the busty girl directly into the assistant girl's vagina. Because of its thick skin, the nipple was firm, making insertion easy. However, its bowl-sized size caused the assistant girl considerable pain. As a student specializing in vaginal dilation, she hadn't undergone any procedures, so her face contorted in agony. But because they were at fault, they dared not scream.

After all this, I climbed onto the cart and jumped down, landing heavily on the enormous breasts like a trampoline. The massive breasts bounced me up, but this jump also squeezed out a large gush of milk, like a water jet. The milk, propelled by inertia, gushed out, hitting the assistant girl's vagina and sending her flying. As she hit the ground, coincidentally, her erect clitoris struck first. I heard a cracking sound even from three to five meters away. The girl couldn't hold back any longer, screamed, and fainted. Milk mixed with urine continued to flow from the assistant girl's vagina.

I found another girl who was also inserting dildos into her nipples. I made her pull them out, and then inserted my real, large penis into her nipples. The girl moaned happily with my thrusting.

"Ah! Ah! Brother's penis is so big! It feels so good to fuck my nipples! My nipples are going to be ruined! Ah! So good! Fuck my nipples until they're ruined!"

I saw the principal idly fiddling with his labia. I made him come to me, grabbed his labia, and kneaded them repeatedly. Then I handed the labia to the two assistant girls, instructing them to tie the principal's labia to their erect clitorises.

The two assistant girls exchanged a glance and obediently complied.

"Tie a knot," I ordered.

The girl obediently tied a tight knot, which was difficult for the principal. After all, the principal's labia were also flesh, and forcibly twisting and tying them into a tight knot would cause a lot of tissue damage.

"You two, run to the east and west!" I pointed to the east and west. The girl's face changed upon hearing this, but she didn't dare to resist and immediately started running.

However, the principal's labia were only about a meter long. The two girls had only run one and a half steps before they couldn't run anymore. The principal's labia were torn apart in two, one from the front of her legs and the other from the back, turning her vulva into a huge hole. I then realized that the principal's vulva had also been expanded and modified. No wonder she was a principal.

"Who told you to stop? Keep running!" I shouted sternly. The two girls were so frightened that they immediately started running, but how could they possibly run? Their clitoris, starting from the part tied with the labia, had been completely constricted into two colors: the upper part was red and swollen with blood, while the lower part had turned purple and black.

And the principal was in even worse shape.

"You little devil, are you trying to kill me?! Ah! Stop pulling, my pussy is going to break! It's going to break!"

"Host, come here." I shouted at the stands, and the host came running over.

I made the host stuff her papaya-sized breasts into the principal's pussy until they were fully inside, and only then did I nod in satisfaction.

What happened next was nothing more than me ejaculating inside the breasts of a super-busty girl, then fucking the host's pussy, and using the host's stockinged feet to give my cock a footjob, but I didn't ejaculate. I just used her stockinged feet to wipe the semen and milk off my cock. Then I fucked two girls whose clitoris was tied to the principal's labia, and after they both ejaculated, I inserted my cock into the mouth of a girl who hadn't been fucked before, and waited until the boss was done.

I still had to visit five or six schools later, so I needed to conserve my energy.

Sure enough, when I arrived at the company, drenched in sweat, the boss was looking at me with a serious face.

"Xiao Liu, why are you late?!" Our boss was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a round, chubby body and no sharp edges. His bald forehead gleamed white under the light, just like his stingy personality. His large penis was wrapped in layers of gauze, which told a story.

"Something happened on the way..." I was about to explain when the boss clapped his hands and said, "Alright, no need to explain. No bonus this month. Get back to your work station!"

Watching the boss's figure gradually disappear into the distance, I muttered "fatso" and immediately obediently returned to my office.

"Xiao Liu, why are you late?" My colleague was a guy named Chen San. Chen San was also thirty years old this year, with his own family and a three-year-old daughter. He worked hard every day so that his daughter could go to an expensive vocational school to learn skills and become a professional woman in the future, not a tool without human dignity.

"Oh, don't even mention it, Third Brother, you wouldn't believe it..." I recounted the events on the bus to Chen San in detail. During this time, Xiao Wang settled into his seat—a comfortable, normal-looking chair—and began working diligently.

The reason for giving Xiao Wang this chair was to allow him to concentrate on his work. Although Xiao Wang's position as a secretary was high-ranking, it didn't mean he wouldn't make mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, especially since Xiao Wang was just a tool.

Chen San listened with great interest to my account of the bus incident. When he heard about the scene of a hundred men gang-raping him, his lust intensified. He lifted his secretary, Xiao Li, from the chair using a specially designed three-hole penetration technique and placed her on his erect penis.

Xiao Li didn't struggle, nor did she show any change in expression. This was basic professional conduct for a secretary—maintaining high efficiency even while being raped.

Chen San aimed his penis at the desired position and whispered in Xiao Li's ear, "Urethra."

"Mmm," Xiao Li obediently replied, putting down the documents in her hand. She lifted her work skirt and pulled open her already overflowing, wet vulva, revealing a small hole that was constantly dripping yellow fluid.

I was shocked to see this and said, "Brother San, did you modify Xiao Li's urethra yourself?"

The sexual function of female sex toys is usually set at the factory, but some "enthusiasts" will modify it themselves. However, such modifications require a high level of skill and are not something ordinary people can do.

I say this because my female sex toy is a secretary type, whose main function is work, and sexual intercourse is secondary. Therefore, even if it is enhanced, it only enhances the vagina and anus, not the urethral intercourse function. It should be said that urethral intercourse is a very difficult sexual intercourse method, and female sex toys with this function are very rare.

Chen San smiled smugly, using both hands to slowly pull open Xiao Li's narrow urethra until it could completely enclose his enormous penis. During this time, Xiao Li, who had been expressionless, gradually changed her face from red to white to blue, finally rolling her eyes and fainting. However, she didn't scream at all; after all, the company didn't allow loud noises, even though our office was quite soundproof.

Chen San looked at the unconscious Xiao Li, smiled sheepishly at me, and took out a blue pill from his pocket. I knew that kind of drug—a powerful stimulant—and gave it to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li immediately opened her eyes and regained consciousness, but her eyes were lifeless, and her face was flushed, as if she had been given several times the dose of aphrodisiac. But that was indeed the intended effect of the drug.

While Chen San was working on my urethra, he explained to me, "The modification isn't complete yet. It won't work while I'm doing it, but it's really pleasurable. You could consider doing the modification for Xiao Wang too."

I glanced at Xiao Wang, who was working diligently, and thought for a moment before deciding against it. If the modification was successful, that would be fine; but if it was accidentally ruined, I'd be at a huge loss.

Just then, a secretary with two vibrators inserted into her vagina walked in and said to me, "Mr. Liu, the boss wants you to accompany him to visit some schools in the city."

"Tell the boss I understand."

That afternoon, I accompanied the boss to visit schools, starting with the Sixth Middle School.

We had only walked a few steps after getting off the bus (as mentioned earlier, in this society, only buses exist) when we arrived at the Sixth Middle School. The principal of the Sixth Middle School… a professional woman in her early thirties, was standing naked at the school gate with a group of young girls, welcoming us. This was normal; after all, our company was the school's biggest investor, so this welcoming ceremony was necessary.

The principal approached, both her nipples pierced with nipple rings, each about the thickness of a thumb, secured with steel wire. The other end of the wire had a rubber handle, which she held in her hand. Upon seeing the boss, she immediately handed the handle to him, then turned and took a delicate box from a girl. Opening the box, she found various sizes of vibrators.

The boss selected two of the largest. The principal took the vibrators, inserting one into her vagina and the other into her anus, then crawled on the ground like a dog, letting the boss lead her. Her two large D-cup breasts, suspended in the air by the boss's pull, were quite a sight.

Because of the difference in status between me and the boss, I couldn't possibly lead any of the school's leaders on a tour. Instead, I was led by a young girl from the school. Her clitoris was tied with a red string, the other end of which I held in my hand. And the girl was walking upright. The difference in treatment was truly stark.

Bored, I could only tug at the red string, watching the girl's expressions of pain and pleasure as her clitoris was pulled, finding amusement in the process.

"This is the school's main hall," the principal said solemnly, lying on the ground, while a vibrator spun up and down on his buttocks and vagina, creating a stark contrast.

"The school opens at six in the morning. The daily rules and regulations and class punishments are displayed in the main hall. Students who are punished receive their punishments in the main hall every day."

I looked in the direction the principal pointed, and sure enough, there were five young girls and a female teacher in her twenties receiving punishments on a large display platform.

"Master, explain the punishment to Boss Jin," the headmistress said, crawling on the ground and looking up at a woman of similar age. The headmistress had short, ear-length hair and was reasonably attractive, perhaps less so than the headmistress, but in this world full of modifications and genetic enhancements, finding an ugly woman was difficult.

The headmistress wore a formal suit, but her chest was bare, exposing her breasts, each with nipple rings. A rope was wrapped around the nipple rings and hung around her neck, supporting her large breasts.

"Yes, Headmistress," the headmistress said, walking to a little girl and pointing at her. "This student wasn't paying attention in class; her punishment is the tickling torture." We looked at the girl; her limbs were bound to four pillars, suspending her in the air, her vagina exposed, revealing something brownish stuff inside.

"Headmistress, what's stuffed in her vagina?" the boss asked curiously.

The headmaster picked up a small box from a student supervising nearby; it was filled with this brownish substance.

"This is kiwi peel," the headmaster explained.

Oh, no wonder. The boss and I both looked enlightened. Seeing the girl struggling against the pillar, her limbs twitching intermittently, her face contorted in agony, it was all because of this.

We couldn't help but admire the school's methods; they could come up with such a torturous way of doing things.

"This girl, because she refused to have sex with boys, was punished by being gang-raped by all the boys in the school," the headmaster said, pointing to a girl having sex with a boy.

The girl's hands and feet were strapped to the ground, she was kneeling on all fours, her buttocks raised high, a boy was penetrating her vagina, and four or five other boys were lined up behind her.

"Why are there so few people?" the boss asked.

"Because it's still class time, these boys are outside having PE class. They only come over to fuck her during free time."

"Director." The boy who was fucking the girl saw the director and immediately stopped. He said to the director, "There's too much semen in her vagina, it's uncomfortable to fuck her."

Hearing the boy's words, the director immediately gave a look to a girl next to him. The girl immediately grabbed a garden hose and came over. She inserted the hose directly into the girl's vagina and turned it on. The girl's belly swelled rapidly at a visible speed, soon becoming like that of a woman who was ten months pregnant. Then the girl pulled out the hose, and the punished girl's vagina seemed to overflow, clear water mixed with semen gushing onto the ground.

"Alright, you can continue. You guys, clean up the ground." The director's first words were to the boy, and the latter words were to the girls supervising him.

We followed the director to the other end of the hall. There, a girl was suspended, just like the one with the kiwi peel stuffed in her vagina. However, her vagina wasn't stuffed with kiwi peel; in fact, it was empty. Yet, this girl's expression of pain was no less than the other girl's.

Her clitoris was extremely swollen and red, and her nipples were as hard as rocks—a sign of severe arousal.

"This girl has been injected with a large amount of aphrodisiac. Because her hands and feet are bound, she can't release her pent-up desire. Her mistake was not reaching orgasm within the allotted time."

I see.

The last girl was the opposite of the third. Although she had also been injected with a large amount of aphrodisiac, she was allowed to masturbate. In a large glass cage, the girl orgasmed repeatedly. The vaginal fluid that flowed out even filled the entire glass cage, reaching a height of ten centimeters—a truly spectacular sight.

"Won't she get dehydrated like this?" the boss asked.

"No, this glass cage is specially made; it continuously emits extremely low-density water vapor, which is quickly absorbed by the body and replenishes bodily fluids. This girl only had five orgasms when she was gang-raped by six men, so she needs to have a thousand orgasms here to make up for her mistake."

"And what about the teacher?"

The young female teacher had enormous breasts, at least an F-cup, like two large papayas. She stood with her legs together, her body arched at a ninety-degree angle, as if bowing. Vibrators were inserted into her buttocks and vagina, her breasts dangling in mid-air, their shape and size perfectly displayed. She held a baseball bat in her hand, which she immediately offered to someone approaching.

"You can take the bat and then whip her breasts. Yesterday, a boy in her class reported that she had no milk in her breasts. An investigation revealed that she was secretly drinking her own milk, so the school has decided to give those breasts five hundred blows."

The boss took the baseball bat, assumed a baseball stance, and then swung it forcefully. The bat struck her right breast heavily, causing her left breast to shake violently like a sandbag. With a scream from the female teacher, milk mixed with blood gushed from her mammary glands, spraying in all directions. The boss, caught up in the excitement, pounded on her breasts a dozen more times, sending her enormous breasts flailing through the air, milk and blood splattering everywhere. He only stopped when the ground was covered in a mess of red and white blood and milk, his own clothes now stained with some, looking rather gruesome.

Seeing that the boss was finished, the head of student affairs immediately ordered students to clean up, while simultaneously injecting each of the female teacher's breasts with a

nano-recovery agent. "This is a nano-recovery agent; damaged tissue and cells will recover in a very short time," the head of student affairs explained.

Leaving the hall, we visited the classrooms.

The classrooms were much more ordinary. The teacher lectured, and the students were divided into two or three groups. According to the head of student affairs, this was determined by the number of boys in the class; a normal class has only two or three boys, averaging forty students. The remaining thirty-odd girls were divided equally among the boys, then gathered around them to provide sexual services. The specific service requests were determined by the boys.

"Ms. Han, someone's here to visit. It's Mr. Jin, the school's major shareholder." The dean of students knocked and entered the classroom. Ms. Han was a female teacher with long, flowing hair, wearing only black stockings. She was using a vibrator to masturbate with one hand and pointing to the projector with the other, lecturing to the students below.

Upon hearing that it was Mr. Jin, Ms. Han immediately sat down on the floor, pulled the vibrator out of her vagina, spread her legs wide, revealing a large pink hole, and said to the boss, "I didn't know you were coming back today. I'm so sorry for not greeting you properly. Please allow me to relieve the stress of your journey."

The dean of students explained from the side, "Ms. Han's vagina is the largest in the whole school. Usually, when the most distinguished guests come, it's Ms. Han who relieves their foot fatigue." The dean of students was explaining this to me, because this wasn't Mr. Jin's first time visiting the school. The boss took off his shoes, stretched out his stinky feet, and directly shoved them into Ms. Han's wide-open vagina, without even taking off his socks. Teacher Han deliberately thrust her hips forward until Boss Jin's size 44 feet were completely swallowed by her cunt. Satisfied, she then began kneading Boss Jin's calves to relax his muscles. Boss Jin comfortably wiggled his toes, his toes clearly visible against Teacher Han's slender abdomen.

"You little sluts, are you blind? Didn't you see Boss Jin standing?" Teacher Han loudly scolded the girls in the class. Immediately, two slightly plump girls ran over, moved a chair from the podium, and one of them took off her sexy lingerie and sat naked on the chair. Boss Jin then sat on the girl's lap.

After kneading for a while, Teacher Han thrust her hips forward again, her cunt completely swallowing Boss Jin's calves, and the shape of his feet disappeared from her abdomen. We all know that Boss Jin's foot has already entered Teacher Han's womb.

"Amazing," I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Xiao Liu," the boss suddenly called me.

"Yes, boss, what can I do for you?"

"I'll relax here for a while. Go check out the playground."

Led by the head of student affairs, I went to the playground. Two classes were having PE class. One class was running, and dozens of naked girls had vibrators inserted into their vaginas. The vibrators were secured at the bottom with tape to prevent them from falling off while running. Every now and then, a girl's legs would cramp, and she would kneel on the ground and orgasm in front of everyone. The other class was doing pull-ups. The girls used their vaginas to grip the pull-up bar to prevent themselves from falling. This was to strengthen their vaginas and improve their balance.

I was bored, so I randomly pulled over a girl and asked her to give me oral sex. Then I played with the little red string tied to the girl's clitoris. With each pull, her clitoris would bulge into a small mound, round and red from engorgement, looking quite adorable.

About twenty minutes later, just as I had ejaculated a second wave of semen into the mouth of the girl giving me oral sex, the boss led the principal out of the teaching building.

"Let's go, Xiao Liu, to Yincheng University."

Yincheng University was also one of the universities invested in by the company. When we left, the principal even brought four high school girls along, saying it was to amuse us, but the boss refused them all.

In the world of female bodies, high school is where knowledge and skills are learned. University is only accessible to a select few, and only women can attend university because, frankly, university is about making various kinds of modifications based on your talents.

Upon arriving at Yincheng University, I was greeted by the school's principal, who was about the same age as the principal of Sixth Middle School, but much larger in both breasts and buttocks. Most striking were her labia, thick and dark, nearly a meter long, dragging on the ground, and her enormous pink clitoris, resembling a huge erect penis, hanging between her long labia.

Seeing the boss arrive, the female principal quickly walked up to him, placed her labia in his hands, and then, like the middle school principal, knelt and crawled on the ground, becoming a dog slave.

Unfortunately, while in middle school I could lead a little girl as my slave, now I could only trot along behind the boss.

The difference was that the middle school principal, because he had to pull on both breasts, followed behind the boss, while the university president crawled in front of him, like a dog being walked. The boss, holding the long labia, followed behind, occasionally shaking them, eliciting a lewd moan from the principal. Occasionally, the boss would shake violently until the principal ejaculated. The principal, however, could pretend nothing was wrong and introduce the school to me. Watching the principal's serious presentation while watching her vagina spray out fluid like urine was incredibly entertaining.

"As for the achievements of each department, we've prepared a special performance for Boss Jin. Please come with us to the auditorium to watch."

The boss, holding the principal's labia, followed her into the small auditorium, and I followed.

The small auditorium was empty now, but brightly lit, indicating it had been prepared long ago. My boss and I sat in the front row. The principal knelt on the ground, rubbing her erect clitoris, which looked like a penis, against my boss's thigh.

On stage, a naked woman wearing only stockings held a microphone and said, "First of all, welcome Mr. Jin to inspect our school. Today, we have prepared a performance specifically for this inspection. Please give your comments, Mr. Jin."

After the host finished speaking, she didn't leave the stage. Instead, she grabbed her pair of 36D breasts and squeezed them hard. Milk immediately spurted out, shooting out a white line that drew a beautiful arc in the air, landing squarely in the two wine glasses that had been prepared on either side.

The host walked up to us with two wine glasses, handing one to each of us, then knelt between Mr. Jin's legs and began sucking his penis.

The stage dimmed briefly, then five beautiful girls walked onto the stage. These girls looked no different from ordinary people, with well-proportioned figures. Just as the host was about to introduce them, Boss Jin grabbed the host by the back of the head and shoved his massive penis, as thick as a baby's arm, down the host's throat. The host coughed a few times but didn't resist, diligently sucking on his boss's penis.

The five girls on stage bowed to us in unison and introduced themselves: "Hello, Boss Jin, we are students majoring in vaginal dilation. Today we will perform for you, 'Eating Fruit.'"

The performance wasn't particularly impressive; it was simply inserting various fruits into the vagina, starting with apples, then pumpkins, papayas, and finally watermelons. Vaginal dilation is a common modification and not unusual, so it was just an appetizer. At the end of the show, five girls lay on the ground forming a pentagon. One girl then inserted one of her stockinged legs completely into another girl's vagina, connecting all five girls together. The remaining stockinged leg was raised high in the air, performing simple dance moves. I couldn't help but think of Mr. Han from the Sixth Middle School; my boss's thick legs were far more terrifying than that girl's slender legs. I wonder how Mr. Han is doing now.

The second group to perform were students specializing in labiaplasty. Like the principal, these girls' labia were all incredibly long, dragging on the ground. One girl's labia were even wrapped around her waist; once unwrapped, they were over two meters long. Their performance involved the girl standing in the middle, with two other girls on either side. Each girl grabbed one of the girl's labia and swung it like a jump rope. Two petite girls participated, showcasing various fancy ways of "jumping the vaginal rope." The girl in the middle, though only able to stand, wasn't idle. She was using a huge dildo to thrust in and out of her vagina. The girls on either side were using one hand to shake the other girl's vulva, while the other hand was waving their nearly meter-long vulvas, like a gymnast's ribbon, constantly waving them in the air in various shapes.

"Good!" Boss Jin clapped his hands excitedly. Seeing this, the principal worked even harder, rubbing his clitoris against Boss Jin's hairy thigh. As a result, Boss Jin grabbed his erect clitoris, causing the principal to scream in pain.

"Use this to fuck the host's asshole," Boss Jin flicked the principal's clitoris and said to the host who was giving him oral sex.

The host obediently raised his buttocks, and the principal took the opportunity to insert his clitoris into the host's anus.

Although I had always heard that the women in the university were the best of the best, seeing is believing. Using a clitoris to fuck an anus was something I had never seen before.

The third one to go up was the squirting major. Twelve girls majoring in squirting came up, each with a clitoris as large as the principal's. After bowing, they immediately sat on the ground with their legs spread in an M-shape, their long, hard clitoris raised high in the air, each clitoris adorned with two fleas. Each girl held a stun gun, rhythmically shocking her clitoris. In less than ten seconds, all twelve girls simultaneously thrust their clitorises into the air, their enormous clitoris throbbing, their urethra opening simultaneously, and vaginal fluid gushing into the air like a fountain, reaching a height of two meters. The twelve jets of fluid were almost all at the same height. Then, the twelve girls picked up the stun guns again, but this time they didn't shock their clitoris; instead, they used them to plug the openings of their urethras, stopping the squirting.

However, the stop only lasted two seconds, followed by an even more intense squirting, this time shooting over three meters high, then stopping again, and then starting again. The twelve girls' orgasms surged in waves, each one more powerful than the last, yet all perfectly synchronized, a sight to behold.

Suddenly, Boss Jin asked the principal, "Can you do that too?"

The principal proudly puffed out his chest and replied, "No problem." He then took a stun gun from a girl on stage who could barely walk, and turned the current to maximum. He then pulled his clitoris out of the host's anus and made the girl lick it clean.

The principal, true to his reputation, did more than just lightly touch the clitoris of the girls on stage with a stun gun. He thrust the gun directly into their clitoris, the intense current causing him to convulse. Suddenly, he thrust his hips towards the stage, and a stream of colorless semen shot five or six meters high, hitting a girl who was currently climaxing. He didn't stop there; after one high-pitched ejaculation, another climax followed, hitting a second girl's face. He climaxed eleven times in a row, like a cannon firing in rapid succession, washing each girl's face with his semen before collapsing to the ground, weak and exhausted. Even then, semen continued to flow from his urethra, soaking the floor.

"Impressive!" Boss Jin clapped and cheered. The principal smiled slightly, asking wearily, "Do I... do I still need to fuck the host's asshole?"

"No need, you should rest for a while," Boss Jin said with his large belly.

I was also stunned by the performance on stage. Before I knew it, I had almost finished the breast milk in my wine glass. I squatted down, pressed the glass against the host's breast, and squeezed her large breast hard. Fresh milk immediately sprayed back into the glass.

I sat back down in my seat, holding the glass. After the professional squirting performance, the twelve girls were too weak to even stand up. They had to be dragged away from the venue by their classmates. The venue was now covered in the girls' vaginal fluids, and the stench was overwhelming.

Although the performance just now was wonderful, the current scene filled with a pungent, erotic stench was truly unpleasant. Boss Jin frowned, pulled up the principal's long labia, dragged her to his feet, and stepped on her clitoris with his muddy shoes, stretching her labia to their limit. He asked viciously, "How do you get rid of this smell?" The

principal was in so much pain that she couldn't open her eyes, screaming, "Right away, right away, the next performance will solve it!"

Although Boss Jin believed that the principal wouldn't dare to lie to him, he didn't let her off the hook. He pulled the labia in his hand into his mouth and bit down on it, like chewing gum. Of course, Boss Jin knew he wouldn't chew too hard, and he didn't like getting his mouth full of shoes, but it was one of the most vulnerable parts of a woman's body, and being chewed like this was hardly a comfortable thing for the principal.

Meanwhile, Boss Jin's large feet were giving the principal a "footjob." I'd heard of men with foot fetishes who used women's feet for sex, but this was the first time I'd ever seen a man give a woman a footjob, and I couldn't help but marvel.

The next performance indeed solved the problem of the pungent smell of the vaginal fluid, because the next program was milk spraying.

Similar to squirting, twelve girls with breasts the size of papayas were responsible for spraying milk. Of course, they were only responsible for spraying milk; there were also twelve girls specifically for milking. These twelve girls were very skilled at milking. If squirting tested the girls' own strength, then milk spraying tested the strength of the girls who were milking. The girls' techniques, strength, and the condition of the girls' mammary glands all had to be taken into account. Even so, they still achieved a very high level. Twelve milk lines intersected in the air, forming one exquisite picture after another. The white human milk was more visually striking than the colorless vaginal fluid. After the sprayed milk fell to the ground, it was like an ink painting, even creating a wonderful pattern on the ground.

Unfortunately, after the girl finished spraying milk, her papaya-sized breasts shrank to the size of apples, and some girls even experienced sagging and drooping. However, the principal explained, "With a injection of special estrogen, they will quickly return to their original state."

Just when we thought the performance by the Super Breast Specialist was over, the main event began. It turned out that the girls who had participated in the milk spraying earlier had only undergone milk spraying modifications to enhance the function, but they were no longer specifically designed for milk spraying. The girls who came up next were the real milk spraying experts and the true elite students of the Super Breast Specialist program.

"Seeing their breasts before they appear" perfectly describes what I'm witnessing. The eight girls who came up didn't walk up; they were pushed up in special trolleys. This is because these girls' breasts are enormous, each one like a giant inflatable sac. They could easily fit a person inside. The sheer size and weight of their breasts made it impossible for them to walk onto the stage on their own.

Their breasts are hardly aesthetically pleasing. To support their enormous contents, the skin is exceptionally thick, completely obscuring the pinkness and veins of a normal girl's breasts; all you see is a vast expanse of white. But undeniably, it's quite a sight.

The eight girls sat on the trolleys. Their breasts were so large that milk couldn't be squeezed out by hand. If the force of the hand alone could make milk spray, the internal pressure alone would be enough to keep the milk spraying continuously.

So their milk spraying was done through a special machine, a milk pump. Bowl-sized cups were placed over the girls' huge breasts, but only just enough to cover the nipples. Inside the transparent cups, you could see the nipples tighten suddenly, stretched by the suction, and then milky white milk gushed out from the girls' nipples like a tap turned on, sucked into the milk pump, and then sprayed all over the auditorium through a nozzle-like device. The stench in the auditorium was immediately covered by a fragrant milky scent. This milky scent, combined with a faint stench, became an extremely arousing aroma. Boss Jin had just taken a deep breath when he felt extremely excited. In addition, the host was diligently sucking on Boss Jin's huge penis. Boss Jin could no longer hold back, biting the principal's labia hard, his ejaculation gate opened wide, and his semen gushed out. The host felt a tremendous force and a strong, pungent odor fill his mouth, his expression momentarily blank. Then, a trickle of milky white semen escaped from the host's lips. Perhaps Boss Jin's penis was blocking it too tightly, the excess semen had nowhere to escape, and it actually sprayed out of the host's nostrils. The host even rolled his eyes, and two streams of cloudy tears mixed with semen flowed down his face.

"What a wonderful taste!" Boss Jin spat out the vulva from his mouth, casually tossing the suffocating host aside, stood up with his huge penis erect, spread his arms, and forcefully inhaled the milky, pungent scent. The principal quickly picked up his vulva, two streams of hot tears streaming down his face as he looked at his vulva, which had been bitten with teeth marks, the pain almost making him faint.

Boss Jin strode onto the stage, casually detaching a girl's breast pump. Without the suction, the girl's nipples stopped spraying milk, but the milky scent remained. Since the stage was already covered in the previous squirting fluids of the professional girls, the milky odor was at its strongest.

Boss Jin's large penis, though already ejaculated once, showed no signs of weakness. He aimed at the girl's bowl-sized nipple and thrust it in.

However, this thrust only penetrated the flesh, creating a hollow, without reaching the mammary gland.

The principal, dragging her long labia, crawled and ran to Boss Jin's side, explaining, "The milk doesn't spray from the center of the nipple. There are many mammary pores on the nipple; the milk sprays from there."

Boss Jin searched and indeed found many small holes hidden by the nipple flesh. Although called small holes, they were only in proportion to the enormous breasts. Boss Jin pulled back the skin of one of the mammary gland openings, revealing the fine, protruding tissue within. Unable to resist any longer, Boss Jin thrust his penis inside, pumping violently.

The other girls watched enviously as Boss Jin manipulated their nipples; being fucked by Boss Jin would surely elevate their professional standing.

Several girls began to have wicked ideas. One girl had her assistant unplug her breast pump and take out eight pre-prepared vibrators, which the assistant then inserted one by one into her nipples. In the blink of an eye, two nipples, four vibrators on one nipple, were vibrating and twisting violently. Boss Jin, enjoying himself immensely, saw this and shouted, "Good, this slut has potential!"

Seeing the girl with eight vibrators in her nipples being praised by Boss Jin, the other girls also revealed their killer moves.

After a girl unplugged the milk pump, she inserted sixteen thin wooden sticks into her mammary glands. These sticks immediately opened the milk ducts, and when they were removed, her breasts became two enormous fountains, spraying milky white milk in sixteen jets, reaching heights of three or four meters and splashing everywhere. Seeing this, Boss Jin immediately moved his penis to the girl's breasts and used it to block one of the mammary glands, enjoying the sensation of the milk hitting his glans. The gushing milk also gave Boss Jin a thorough wash.

The host, who had also woken up, glanced at me and asked, "Sir, aren't you going to join in?"

I thought about it and decided that joining in wouldn't hurt.

I walked onto the stage. The girl closest to me, with the help of her assistant, opened her nipple. I was shocked when I saw the enormous, protruding nipple opening. The assistant explained, "Her mammary ducts have been modified; several ducts have merged into one large opening." Just as the assistant finished speaking, a gush of milk sprayed from the stretched nipple, soaking both of us.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the owner of the large breasts immediately apologized, but I had no intention of forgiving her. This was utter disrespect to a man!

The assistant had collapsed to the ground in shock. She had actually offended a man—a man from the school's board of directors, no less!

Actually, the girl's mammary duct modification was a failure; the opening was too large, making penetration less pleasurable. But the situation forced her to do it, and she had nothing else to show. Angrily,

I thrust my penis into the girl's nipple. Both girls were stunned. Why was I still fucking that nipple when I was so angry? And this nipple doesn't feel like it's being fucked at all!

But who said I was going to fuck her? I was going to pee. That's right, I drank a bit too much milk earlier. After I shoved my dick in, I started peeing along the mammary glands. This stream of urine was quite long, and the girl realized what I was doing, but she didn't dare to resist at all. She was even thinking that maybe this was her future, that she could use this advantage to become a unique toilet.

After I finished peeing, I had the girl next to me lick my dick clean, and then I had her lift one leg, not just a normal lift, but a 180-degree split. This wasn't difficult for a college girl; college girls usually learn contortion.

I shoved the huge nipple of the super-breasted girl directly into the girl's vagina. Because the skin of a super-breasted girl is thick, the nipple was also very firm, and it wasn't difficult to shove it in at all. However, the size of a bowl was a real pain for the girl. The girl was a student majoring in squirting and hadn't undergone vaginal dilation, so the girl's face was contorted in pain. But because they were in the wrong first, they didn't dare to scream.

After all that last night, I climbed onto the cart and jumped down, landing heavily on her enormous breasts like on a trampoline. The huge breasts bounced me up, but this jump also squeezed out a large gush of milk, like a water jet. The milk, propelled by inertia, gushed out and hit the assistant girl's vagina, sending her flying. As she hit the ground, coincidentally, her huge, erect clitoris landed first. I heard a snapping sound even from three or five meters away. The girl couldn't hold back any longer, screamed, and fainted. Milk mixed with urine continued to flow from her vagina.

I found another girl who was also inserting dildos into her nipples. I made her pull them all out and then inserted my real, large penis into her nipples. The girl moaned happily with each thrust.

"Ah! Ah! Brother's cock is so big! It feels so good to fuck my nipples! My nipples are going to be ruined! Ah! It feels so good! Fuck my nipples until they're ruined!"

I saw the principal idly fiddling with her labia, so I called her over, grabbed her labia, and kneaded them repeatedly. Then I handed them to two female assistants, instructing them to tie the principal's labia to their erect clitoris.

The two assistants exchanged a glance and obediently complied.

"Tie a knot," I ordered.

The girls obediently tied a knot, which was difficult for the principal; her labia were, after all, flesh, and forcibly twisting and tying it into a knot would likely cause necrosis.

"You two, run to the east and west!" I pointed in two directions. The girls' faces changed upon hearing this, but they didn't dare resist and immediately started running.

But the principal's labia were only about a meter long. The two girls had barely run a step and a half before they couldn't run anymore. The principal's labia were torn apart, one in front of her legs and the other behind, creating a huge hole in her vagina. I then realized that the principal's vagina had also been expanded and modified. No wonder she was a principal.

"Who told you to stop? Keep running!" I shouted sternly. The two girls were so scared that they immediately started running, but how could they possibly run? Their clitoris, starting from the part bound to the labia, were completely constricted, turning into two colors: the upper one was red and swollen with blood, while the lower one had turned purple and black.

The principal was in even worse shape.

"You little devils, are you trying to kill me?! Ah! Stop pulling! My vagina is going to break! It's going to break!"

"Host, come here." I shouted loudly at the stands, and the host came running over.

I made the host stuff his papaya-sized breasts into the principal's vagina until they were fully inserted before I nodded in satisfaction.

What followed was nothing more than me ejaculating inside the breasts of a super-busty girl, then fucking the host's pussy, and giving my penis a footjob with her stockinged feet, but without ejaculating; I just used her stockinged feet to wipe the semen and milk off my penis. Then I fucked two girls whose clitoris was bound to the principal's labia, ejaculating after them both. Afterwards, I inserted my penis into the mouth of a girl who hadn't been fucked before, waiting for the boss to finish.

I still have to visit five or six schools later; I need to conserve my energy.

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