Campus Pervert Record 14

①stop—
"
Don't stop..." Time ticked by, and Wu Qianqian's voice still encouraged me, "Don't
stop! We can see the end! Keep going! Wang Yaojia!!...It'll be over soon!..." She
gripped , preventing me from giving up.
Wu Qianqian wouldn't let me look down, but through nerve and cellular communication, I could clearly sense that there was
something oval-shaped inside my body, pushing open my stomach, like an egg but not quite. It followed my
physiological structure, squeezing a hole in the uterus, which was specifically for the growth of my future child, and then slid into the reproductive
cavity and moved forward. Then, my vulva was slowly opened by that strange thing, and my vaginal muscles were stretched and tightly
wrapped around it, just like when Wu Qianqian and I had used something of the same thickness to push from the outside in a few days ago
—the tender vaginal muscles were roughly expanded in all directions, but in the opposite direction, this time from the inside out.
I could feel the changes inside my stomach, so I knew—it was about to come out! It slid slowly
outwards , the tiny folds of flesh inside the cavity clearly feeling the friction and lubrication of the fluids. I took a deep
breath, silently thinking this was it, and then concentrated all my strength...
*plop*... *splish*... *plop*
...
*
splish*...
it came out... My mind was clear... but my body was already exhausted... The blood and mucus this little thing brought
out made a large puddle on the bathroom floor,
quickly filling the already small, enclosed space, already smelling of feces and urine, with an even more pungent, nauseating stench. In fact,
I did vomit all over my face and head, not only because of the smell, but also because of the strange feeling in my stomach.
The floor, which had been warmed by my body heat, was now slippery and muddy, my buttocks, back, head, and hair all
soaked in the filthy, foul-smelling "pond" of mucus flowing from my stomach. I imagine its color must be
disgusting , after all, I know that for the past month, besides the "baby," something else has been poured into and sealed off my uterus.
And at this moment, I couldn't care less about getting up and looking down at the
"newborn" sprawled between my legs on the floor... nor did I care how filthy and uncomfortable my body was... Ever since it came out, my
"sewage outlet" seemed to have no dam, warm, sticky fluid flowing out like a baby spitting up.
And Wu Qianqian, standing beside me, was excitedly dancing and shouting with her body, which was just as naked as mine, but much more slender and fair
. She waved her arms—arms filthy from "delivering" me, covered in my sticky, smelly,
yellowish-brown bodily fluids that looked like excrement and urine. This contrasted sharply with her pure, childlike
face, the lively little white rabbit on her chest, the rosy little tiger between her legs, and the pink, luscious little fish mouth hidden in her
buttocks , even with her name, Wu Qianqian, which sounded
like a little lady.
Wu Qianqian held up my "child" for me to see. I looked at my ugly "child" and
the girl in front of me, who was either an angel or a devil, my dearest friend Wu Qianqian... I smiled back, but my eyes
couldn't hold it up... Wu Qianqian then took that thing and placed it on one of her breasts, playfully saying she was going to
breastfeed ... I was too tired to care about her, and I fell asleep... naked
on the floor of my classmate Wu Qianqian's filthy bathroom... and my not-yet-fully-closed vagina was still gushing out the
remaining foul-smelling fluid...
——
——
② What on earth is going on!
——
I hate Monday afternoons the most! " ...
What's with the school's schedule? Why is PE the last period..." I muttered angrily under my breath,
but I still really liked PE.
"What? Aren't you the class representative who loves PE the most?" A familiar voice came from behind me. Wu
Qianqian was at it again, using her sharp tongue to annoy me.
"I hate it!..." I slumped onto the desk, looking like I was about to die. "It's almost dinner time, and
I'm starving... Who can run around like this..."
"Dinner's only a little past four... With such a big appetite, no wonder the boys in the class don't dare to pursue
you..." I knew I couldn't win an argument with her, so I just stared at her with my eyes! Isn't Sakuragi Hanamichi known
for killing with his eyes?
"Your face looks so bad, but your verbal skills are still going strong." I looked up and noticed that Wu
Qianqian's expression was a little unnatural, her forehead was slightly sweaty, but she still managed a forced smile. "What's wrong, are you sick
or have a fever?
Did you take a day off
, Miss?" Sure enough,
she still has the constitution of a young lady; I didn't take it too seriously. "I'm fine. I just asked Cheng Wen to cover for me. I'll be fine after one class... You, aren't you the class representative? Being late is bad, hurry up and go to class!..." Strange, Wu Qianqian seems a bit off today. She's not talking back, and the way she's talking... is she trying to get rid of me?
"I also took a day off. My aunt is visiting today, hehe..." I smiled playfully, trying to
smooth things over. Wu Qianqian seemed a little panicked and disappointed. "Oh, is that so? Didn't you always wear
a large sanitary napkin before going for a run?... Oh, it's okay, I was lonely in the classroom alone anyway..."
I was about to say something like, "How can a lady like you just blurt out 'sanitary napkin'? I know to use 'aunt' as
a pronoun ."
But Wu Qianqian had already slowly moved back to her seat on the other side of the classroom. Why didn't she
sit with me? It's just the two of us in the classroom anyway…
I turned around and saw her slumped over her desk, seemingly clutching her stomach. It felt like Wu Qianqian was so distant from me today
. I hated this feeling. Some people say that getting too close to friends can lead to hurt, but I hadn't talked to her much all
day . No, she hadn't come to talk to me. Don't let my outgoing personality and
love of sports fool you; I'm like a boy all the time. My social skills are nowhere near as good as Wu Qianqian's. This girl has an angelic
face—long, straight, jet-black hair, cute, bright eyes, a fair complexion, a slender figure, and slightly rounded breasts… Okay, I won't go on, it's infuriating to even think about it. Anyway, she's captivated every boy
in and out of the class since the beginning of the semester .
That's why they say teenage boys are idiots; all they know is to be obsessed with Lin Daiyu—flat-chested
, frail, and spoiled. But Wu Qianqian isn't spoiled at all; her athletic performance is actually among the top in the class.
10. And she even became my best friend, it's unbelievable, I actually get along with her.
But what's wrong with me today? Oh well! Just thinking about troublesome things makes my scalp itch, it's innate, I've been like this since I was little.
I'd better hurry up and finish my homework, otherwise my teacher will definitely scold me tomorrow morning. Just
as , I heard a sound coming from behind me from Wu Qianqian's direction. It must have been the sound of someone accidentally bumping into the table,
and I clearly heard a muffled groan afterward... No! Something's definitely not right! "Are you sure you're okay? Maybe we should go to the hospital
now !" I said, standing up.
Wu Qianqian also hurriedly stood up: "Ah, I... I need to go to the toilet... I should be fine after I'm done... Ah!
Ya..." Wu Qianqian held her stomach against the wall and sat back down. No way! I pulled out my chair and got out of my seat,
ran to Wu Qianqian's side in a few steps, and forcibly helped her up without saying a word, saying: "Come on, I'll carry you to the hospital!"
"
But Wu Qianqian insisted on going to the restroom first. 'How about... you help me go...' She finally reluctantly
accepted my offer.
Holding her arm, I could feel even more how slender and delicate Wu Qianqian was. Even
the smell of her sweat seemed to be fragrant. I turned my head and saw her ears right in front of me, her white and delicate earlobes, her small and
deep ear canals, and her black hair tucked behind her ears. I felt a strange sense of intoxication. I shook my head. What's wrong with me
today? Have I caught it too...?
There's no women's restroom on the third floor, so we have to go to the second floor. The corridor, which doesn't usually feel long, seemed to take us
ten minutes. I looked down at the stairs as I helped her down. Her entire weight was on me
, forcing me to reach for the handrail. The handrail looked like it hadn't been cleaned in ten years
, but I couldn't care less now; I had to touch it." I glanced over and saw Wu Qianqian's
eyes tightly shut in pain, drool even dripping from her mouth. Her moans were lower but heavier than before, and even her calves were trembling
. Her pink feet were encased in white cotton socks and red canvas shoes, making her look quite pitiful.
As I helped Wu Qianqian to the corner of the stairs, she suddenly cried out, "Ah!!"
Her sweaty hand, which was supporting my arm, gripped me tightly. I was startled and let go, and Wu Qianqian lost her
balance and landed hard on the stairs. Then, I heard a soft "plop—plop… splash… splash…
"
sound coming from her! A yellowish-brown, foul-smelling, viscous fluid
oozed from under her pink plaid pleated skirt! It soiled her fair thighs, her lovely shoes and socks, and
flowed down the dusty, grimy steps of the school building, trodden by countless footsteps but never cleaned…
I was shocked and realized that Wu Qianqian had incontinence! Actually, I often had
incontinence when I was little, especially during class. Every time, the teacher would send me home to change. I would walk home smelly, clinging to the side of the road,
afraid to look passersby in the eye, afraid to walk too fast, lest the excrement in my pants leak out. This
became a source of amusement for my elementary school classmates and teachers. I hated them; that feeling was more
painful than the incontinence itself. Later, under the supervision of doctors and my parents, I corrected my picky eating habits, irregular toilet habits, and lack of exercise
, and my incontinence gradually improved. Now in middle school, I haven't had it since, and
none from my old elementary school, so no one laughs at me anymore. I had almost forgotten about it. But
today, my best friend, the prettiest girl in Class 5 of Grade 11, Wu Qianqian, actually… wait! What else
is coming out?!
What… is that…?
From under Wu Qianqian's skirt, from between Wu Qianqian's legs, from that pool of stinking,
nauseating sewage, crawled out… My brain short-circuited, my body stiffened, and I didn't even realize that I
was covered in cold sweat.
What… is going on…?

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