The new goddess teacher

Wang Zhe attended Kangbei High School, a renowned key school in the city, especially its science class, Class 9, which almost always produced the top three students in the city and province in the college entrance examination. However, every key school has a group of students who, thanks to their parents' connections, can attend the best schools even with poor grades. Therefore, alongside Kangbei's Class 9, Class 17 in the science stream was also famous. As mentioned above, all the students in Class 17 entered the school because their families either donated to the school library after failing the entrance exam, or got promoted to vice-principal positions, etc.

Wang Zhe was one of them. On the first day of the high school entrance exam, while his classmates were racking their brains trying to figure out how to answer the questions, Wang Zhe was also struggling—he'd been stuck in a map with automatic monster spawns for almost a week. He watched as the other seven students gradually left, while he remained alone, guarding his territory, unable to break through… After the exam, while his classmates were filling out their college applications, Wang Zhe was celebrating his success with his best friend Yu Zheng in a small bar… Unsurprisingly, Wang Zhe's entire summer vacation passed by endlessly listening to "beyond the game" and his parents' constant scolding. In September, Wang Zhe, carrying his schoolbag, went to Kangbei High School with his parents. Of course, a brand new teaching building also accompanied him.

Despite changing schools, entering new grades, and meeting many new classmates, nothing changed Wang Zhe's life. He still went to school in the morning, slept until noon, went home to play games, and in the afternoon… “Do I have classes this afternoon?” Wang Zhe turned to ask Yu Zheng. “Yes and no, yes and no,” Yu Zheng said, shaking his head.

“Well, shall we go to the usual place?”

“Okay!” After saying that, Yu Zheng suddenly reached out and snatched the unopened Coke from Wang Zhe's hand, then turned and ran. “Thanks, buddy…” Wang Zhe habitually shook his head, took out another bottle from his bag, twisted it open, and walked into the classroom while drinking. He stuffed his backpack into his drawer, greeted his deskmate, and then slowly finished his Coke. He received a text message from Yu Zheng, knowing that he had already left. As usual, Wang Zhe said goodbye to his deskmate and went out.

Yes, from the start of the school year last September until this time in July this year, Wang Zhe had never attended an afternoon class. Because of the special status of Class 17, the homeroom teacher hadn't said anything so far. Wang Zhe even suspected that the homeroom teacher didn't actually know him… After leaving the school, Wang Zhe got on Yu Zheng's bicycle, and the two rushed to an internet cafe. A game they played together finally released a new storyline in April this year, something they had been waiting for for almost two years, so they had been spending countless days and nights playing it.

Just as they opened the game interface, their phone rang. Wang Zhe took it out and glanced at the screen. The caller ID read: "Little Mute." "Little Mute" was a nickname Wang Zhe had given his deskmate. It stemmed from the fact that throughout the entire last semester, the two of them hadn't exchanged more than ten sentences, and each time it was only when Wang Zhe's parents came to the school looking for their son that Little Mute would call and say a few words to tip him off.

Wang Zhe quickly answered, "Wang Zhe, the new homeroom teacher wants you in the classroom in twenty minutes, or she'll come to your home for a visit." After saying that, Little Mute hung up before Wang Zhe could react. Wang Zhe stared at his phone, then glanced at the familiar game interface on his computer, thinking about his parents' expressions when they found out he wasn't at school. He cursed a few times, turned to Yu Zheng, who looked surprised, and said, "You play first, I'll go back and check." With that, he got up and went back to school.

Panting, he ran to the classroom, pushed open the door, and called out "Report!" before heading straight to his seat.

"Excuse me, did I give you permission to come in?" a sweet female voice called out. Wang Zhe turned his head in confusion. A woman who looked only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a pale yellow short-sleeved shirt and pure white trousers, had short hair, fair skin, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that were smiling at him.

Thinking for a moment, he realized this must be his new homeroom teacher. So Wang Zhe turned back to the door, stared at her face, and called out "Report!" again. This time, the teacher didn't say anything, just nodded to Wang Zhe, gesturing for him to come in. Min Zhe returned to his seat, glanced at the soundly sleeping little mute boy, sighed inwardly, and went to his own seat.

Then several more students who often skipped class returned. When almost everyone in the class had arrived, the female teacher came down and woke up the sleeping students one by one. Wang Zhe hurriedly patted the little mute boy, but he couldn't wake him up even after several pats. At this moment, the teacher had already walked up to him.

"Student? Student? Wake up!" Wang Zhe suddenly noticed that his new teacher's voice was very sweet, standard Mandarin with a slight Jiangnan accent, and her lips were a light pink. When she opened her mouth, he could vaguely see her soft tongue... Wang Zhe's face flushed red, and he quickly lowered his head, silently scolding himself a few times. But he couldn't help but look up to his right. At this moment, the new teacher was gently patting the little mute boy, calling out to him. Wang Zhe's eyes couldn't help but look at the teacher's hands. Her pink nails were clean and without nail polish. Her slender fingers and the soft back of her hands shone with a jade-like luster. On her delicate wrist was a Patek Caltrava watch, and her white arms had a thin sheen, like freshly peeled lotus roots... Wang Zhe stared blankly. The little mute boy suddenly woke up, saw the teacher, and awkwardly said sorry. The new teacher smiled, said nothing, and continued... As Wang Zhe was about to call the students behind him, his eyes involuntarily turned to look at the teacher's back. A swan-like neck, sweat-dampened back, a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt outlining a slender waist, white pants covering her hips without any unsightly panty lines, long legs covered by wide trouser legs, her waist swaying slightly as she walked, her hips gently rocking, and her trouser legs rolling up in alluring waves… "Wang Zhe, what are you looking at?" The sudden voice beside him snapped Wang Zhe out of his daze, his face flushing red. He coughed softly, feigning composure as he looked at the "curious" little mute boy, ignoring the strange feeling of the boy speaking to him. He stammered, "Nothing, I didn't see anything." "Class, please be quiet." The new teacher's voice rang out. Wang Zhe quickly sat up straight, ignoring the little mute boy, and stared intently at the new teacher who had already walked to the podium.

"My name is Mu Yun, and I'm your Chinese teacher. Your previous homeroom teacher, Ms. Yu, is away for training, so I will be your Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher this semester. Please cooperate with me and work together. Next period is history class, so please pay attention. Those of you who were late, please stand up now and give your reasons for being late. After class, please come to my office, room 107 on the third floor." When Wang Zhe heard that he had to give a reason, his mind went blank. From childhood to adulthood, he wasn't afraid of being beaten or scolded, but he was afraid of being asked to give reasons at home, let alone in front of a teacher. He used to never speak, but now... Watching his classmates stand up and fluently make up reasons like "I went to the toilet" or "My bicycle broke down," Wang Zhe hesitated again and again. When it was his turn, he honestly said, "I went to play games." The class fell silent instantly, followed by a low chuckle. Even Ms. Mu was stunned for a moment, and Wang Zhe was inwardly regretting his actions. But then he heard Teacher Mu say, "This student is very honest, very good. May I ask your name?" Wang Zhe was stunned for a moment, then quickly answered, "Wang Zhe." "Hmm..." Teacher Mu's sweet voice trailed off, and Wang Zhe's mind was filled with fantasies... "Then, Wang Zhe, please be the first to come to my office after class," Teacher Mu said with a smile. "Ah." Wang Zhe's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and he looked up at Teacher Mu blankly. Teacher Mu ignored him and called the next student... Soon, the bell rang, and Wang Zhe stood up dejectedly, preparing to go to the third floor. As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, he saw Teacher Mu standing at the door, holding some books. Seeing him come out, she smiled and gestured for Wang Zhe to follow her. Wang Zhe looked at the teacher walking ahead and secretly compared his height to hers. He was 176cm tall, and the teacher was only a little below his shoulder. "Hmm, this is just right for hugging..." This thought suddenly popped into his mind. Wang Zhe immediately realized why he was thinking that. This was a teacher, not the class beauty from the next class... For the rest of the time, Wang Zhe kept his eyes down and followed Teacher Mu. They walked all the way to Teacher Mu's office. Teacher Mu opened the door and called Wang Zhe in, gesturing for him to wash his hands in the basin to the right of the door. Teacher Mu walked over and sat down in the chair next to her desk. After washing his hands, Wang Zhe also went over and stood properly in front of Teacher Mu. As soon as he looked up at Teacher Mu, he was stunned. Teacher Mu was not sitting very straight. She was slightly hunched over, with one leg lightly crossed over the other. The neckline of her tight short-sleeved shirt was a little wide, revealing a large area of her fair skin.

From Wang Zhe's perspective, he could vaguely see an alluring cleavage. Her full breasts stretched her pale yellow short-sleeved shirt into a rounded curve, and because of her sitting posture, the dark-colored bra was clearly outlined. Wang Zhe could even see that only half of it covered her most sensual parts… "Wang Zhe? Wang Zhe?" Teacher Mu looked at the student who seemed quite lost in thought, calling softly.

"Ah," Wang Zhe suddenly snapped back to reality, quickly responding, his gaze immediately shifting from Teacher Mu to the floor in a flustered manner. Teacher Mu smiled, thinking Wang Zhe was nervous, and pulled over a chair, kindly inviting him to sit down. Wang Zhe sat down somewhat awkwardly, glancing at the beautiful teacher before him.

"Wang Zhe, I've seen your midterm exam results. Compared to your usual performance, well, I think they're not bad. But your Chinese score has dropped compared to last semester, you..." Wang Zhe's mind drifted as he was gazed at by Teacher Mu's watery eyes. From her clear eyes to her straight, delicate nose, and then her soft, cherry-like lips, occasionally revealing the tip of her pink tongue, he felt a sense of intimacy. At that close proximity, he smelled the faint scent of orchids emanating from her, and upon closer inspection, he could also detect a subtle hint of milky fragrance. Teacher Mu's slender thighs... Their feet were intertwined, their toes wobbling slightly, occasionally brushing against Wang Zhe's trouser leg. It felt as if a jolt of electricity traveled from his trouser leg to his heart. Wang Zhe could almost feel the touch of Teacher Mu's fair and delicate feet gently sliding against his thigh. Her nimble toes shone with a pinkish luster, her narrow insteps were almost transparently white, and her slender ankles outlined a captivating line extending directly from her calves... Teacher Mu was wearing a pair of black high heels, the black of the shoes contrasting sharply with the white of her bare feet. Wang Zhe couldn't help but swallow, averting his gaze and subconsciously licking his lips.

"There's a self-study period on Thursday afternoon. Bring your workbook to my office, and I'll go over the previous parts with you." By the time Wang Zhe came to his senses, he had already blurted out, "Okay!" Hearing this, Teacher Mu breathed a sigh of relief and gestured for Wang Zhe to leave. Wang Zhe inwardly regretted agreeing to the tutoring session, and couldn't help but recall the DVD he'd watched at Yu Zheng's house a few days ago. That weekend, after playing games with Yu Zheng for most of the day, they went out to eat. In a small restaurant, they saw a heavily made-up, scantily clad woman. Wang Zhe didn't think much of it, but he noticed Yu Zheng frequently turning his head to look at her. Later, he even wanted to switch seats with Wang Zhe because he hadn't seen her clearly.

Wang Zhe joked a few times, but Yu Zheng, embarrassed and annoyed, called Wang Zhe a clueless kid. Before Wang Zhe could retort, Yu Zheng urged him to eat quickly, saying he would show him around after dinner. Suppressing his displeasure with Yu Zheng's words, Wang Zhe followed him to his house, very curious about what it was.

Yu Zheng's parents were both abroad, and he lived alone. However, when Yu Zheng mysteriously led Wang Zhe to his bedroom and closed the curtains and door, Wang Zhe still felt something was off. Yu Zheng rummaged through the bookshelf for a while, then took out a VCD. Wang Zhe approached, only to see a woman in a uniform on the cover. Before he could examine it closely, Yu Zheng inserted the disc into the VCD player, carefully placing the cover in a crevice on the table.

Turning on the television, Yu Zheng smiled mysteriously at Wang Zhe, pulled him to sit on the sofa, tossed him two bottles of cola, and sat down on the other side of the sofa. Just as Wang Zhe was about to ask a question, he heard a scene he had never seen before playing on the television.

A Japanese film was playing. A woman in a black suit was lecturing in a classroom. Strangely, only three students were listening. The teacher's clothes were buttoned low, revealing her delicate skin and deep cleavage. The teacher said a few perfunctory words on the podium, then slowly walked down, her slender waist swaying like a willow, her skirt so short it barely covered her hips, and her thin, flesh-colored stockings. Wang Zhe's face flushed uncontrollably, but his eyes were glued to the screen.

After a while, the teacher chatted intimately with a boyfriend. Suddenly, a male student leaned forward, wrapped one arm around the teacher, and kissed her fiercely. The teacher only struggled symbolically. The student then roughly ripped open her uniform, revealing black lace lingerie underneath. He rubbed it a few times, and the teacher began to moan uncontrollably… Wang Zhe was burning with rage, his heart ablaze. He glanced at Yu Zheng and noticed that Yu Zheng was breathing heavily.

At this moment, the female teacher on TV suddenly groaned loudly, her seductive voice making Wang Zhe's heart itch. Immediately afterwards, two other male students came forward. One stroked the female teacher's thighs back and forth with his hand, while the other licked the teacher's lips with his tongue. The first male student had already pulled down the teacher's bra, revealing pink nipples and snow-white breasts. The fire in Wang Zhe's heart seemed to burn bigger and bigger. A heat rose from his heart to his lower abdomen and then extended to his private parts. His tender penis slowly awakened as the female teacher on the screen was gradually stripped naked.

When a male student forcefully inserted his penis into the female teacher's narrow and slippery vagina, Min Zhe could no longer control himself. He reached out and pressed his already swollen genitals against his own, rubbing them vigorously through his loose cotton sweatpants. At this moment, Yu Zheng had already released his still slightly pink penis from his pants. From Wang Zhe's perspective, Yu Zheng's eyes were wide open, staring unblinkingly at the female teacher being raped on the floor by her student, her body completely naked. Yu Zheng's hand was gripping his penis, stroking it back and forth. With each moan and groan from the female teacher, an abnormal flush appeared on Yu Zheng's face, and he made a panting sound.

Wang Zhe, mimicking Yu Zheng, pulled down his pants and pulled out his already hard penis from his underwear. The tender glans peeked out from the foreskin, with a little bit of sticky fluid seeping from the small opening. Wang Zhe gently grasped his penis, a jolt of pleasure shooting through his body. He involuntarily shivered. Then, as if his hand had a mind of its own, he fully gripped his thick penis, following the powerful thrusting of the male student in the scene and the increasingly loud moans of the female teacher. In his mind, he couldn't help but fantasize about being the male student in the scene, and Teacher Mu being the female teacher. He imagined himself riding on Teacher Mu, just like the male student in the TV show. The teacher's white thighs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and his penis was inserted into her mysterious place... "Ah...!" A surge of intense pleasure came from his penis, and Wang Zhe's mind seemed to go blank, leaving only the tingling pleasure coursing through his limbs. Milky white semen spurted from the small hole of his penis, splashing onto the floor, the viscous essence emitting a lewd smell... Slowly coming back to his senses, the female teacher's screams on the TV continued, and two male students had already fixed the teacher's hands to the table. The teacher's back was to the male students, her dazzling white buttocks were raised high, and one of the male students was diligently working on the teacher from behind.

At this moment, although Wang Zhe's penis was still erect, he no longer had the courage to stare at the television. He coughed lightly and looked somewhat embarrassed at Yu Zheng beside him. Yu Zheng's hand was glistening with what appeared to be his own semen. At this moment, Yu Zheng was lying on the sofa, seemingly still savoring the pleasure after his orgasm. After a while, Yu Zheng sat up, his expression having returned to normal. Yu Zheng took a tissue from the table and wiped the semen from his hand, asking Wang Zhe with a smile, "How did it feel? Was it great?" Wang Zhe was still a little embarrassed, but he answered honestly, "Uh... yeah." Upon hearing this, Yu Zheng laughed heartily and explained the contents of the DVD to Wang Zhe.

It turned out that this was given to Yu Zheng by his cousin, who said it was an essential item for a man's growth. The videos were from Japan, and the female teacher in them was a role-playing character. As Yu Zheng spoke, he took out a few more from a box next to him and handed them to Wang Zhe. Wang Zhe took them and flipped through them one by one. They were all women playing the role of the teacher, but wearing different uniforms. There were students, nurses, and police officers... "I'll lend you these. Take them home and look at them, but don't lose them!" Yu Zheng said angrily, patting Wang Zhe's shoulder. Wang Zhe wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help but glance at the glamorous woman on the cover and swallowed his words of refusal.

That night, Wang Zhe tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. The image of Teacher Mu overlapped in his mind with that of the wanton female teacher in the VCD. He imagined Teacher Mu's alluring curves after she took off her clothes, and Teacher Zhou's sweet voice uttering lewd moans. Unconsciously, Wang Zhe's lower body hardened again… A night of absurd erotic dreams. In the dream, Teacher Mu and Wang Zhe's tongues were tightly intertwined; the sweetness in Teacher Mu's mouth and the softness of her tongue, her soft breasts, and her alabaster skin… When he woke up in the morning, he could still feel the tenderness of the dream in his hands. The sticky semen on his underwear told Wang Zhe that last night was more than just a dream... Desire was released, and with the initial stirrings of youth, accompanied by the exuberant aura of adolescence and the tireless body of his youth, Wang Zhe began to secretly watch the DVDs that Yu Zheng had given him. Female students were forced to kneel on the floor in the swimming pool changing room by male teachers, humiliatingly enduring the male teachers' surging desires. When the climax came, the female students bit their lips tightly, but still couldn't control their moans; a nurse was tied to a hospital bed by a patient's limbs, her mouth bulging out by a penis.

The stark contrast between her innocent face and the pool of semen that followed; the policewoman pinned down in a prison corner by criminals, each taking turns violating her delicate body until her legs could no longer close, semen slowly flowing from her vagina… These images seemed etched into Wang Zhe's mind, gradually replacing the pleasure derived from the game. Wang Zhe could always imagine the women in these scenes as Teacher Mu, imagining himself as the perpetrator, hiding under the covers, in the toilet, even on the bus, using his backpack to cover his genitals. Within minutes, an orgasm would arrive, the ecstatic pleasure overwhelming his mind… Thus, whenever he was alone with Teacher Mu, Wang Zhe became even more unable to control his thoughts… This is how Teacher Mu appears in my mind, but unfortunately, she's not innocent enough…

[The End]

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