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Hirayama Seiko, who immediately became a middle school teacher after graduating from university, possessed a profound passion for education due to her youth, and she would do her best to solve any problems that arose. Teaching health and physical education at the school, Seiko spent her years with her adolescent students without regret.

"You can talk to your teacher anytime you have any difficulties, and we'll find a solution together!"

Seiko-sensei would say to her students, her tone fervent with the weight of her educational mission. If there was any regret, it was that her students, with their well-developed bodies and youthful energy, couldn't be as moved as Xiaojing.

Whether Seiko was aware of it or not, the students, though expressionless, revealed a restless curiosity, their eyes fixed on Seiko-sensei's body like those of a frantic animal.

(Yes, like monkeys in a zoo…)

But Seiko-sensei never gave up.

One evening, as she was packing up to go home in the staff room, a boy hurriedly walked in.

"Teacher, are you busy?"

he asked, his voice hoarse from puberty.

"No! I'm not busy. Is there something you need?"

Seiko, being addressed as "teacher" for the first time, was overjoyed and a little flustered by the arrival of a male student.

"Uh… I have something I'd like to discuss with you, teacher."

"Sure! You're very welcome,"

Seiko nodded quickly.

"What's your name? What class are you in?"

"Goro Sawamura, Class 3-1,"

Goro replied, his head bowed, stammering and hesitant to speak.

"Although you're tall, you still have a childlike demeanor,"

Seiko nodded again.

"Do you feel a little embarrassed talking here?"

"Yes…"

"I understand. Let's talk at my place then!"

"Is it really okay to go to your house, teacher?"

"Of course! We can talk more at your apartment."

"Yes, teacher!"

Goro remained motionless, touched. Seiko smiled gently and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be nervous, relax! Treat me like an older sister, and we'll communicate easily!"

"Yes! I have a worry I can't tell anyone, so I had to talk to you, teacher."

"I know, let's go!"

Teacher Seiko swayed her shapely hips as she left the school, with Goro following closely behind, a scene resembling a beautiful woman leading a wild bear.


Teacher Seiko's apartment had two rooms, a large one about six tatami mats in size, used as a bedroom, and a smaller one four and a half tatami mats in size converted into a living room for receiving guests.

"Wow! What a beautiful house!"

Goro looked around curiously, making admiring sounds.

"So many high-quality books! Teacher, you're truly an intellectual!"

Hearing Goro's flattery, Seiko felt a surge of joy and a sense of being respected.

"Come! Come sit here, you can relax a bit!"

Seiko, sitting on the bed, patted the sheets beside her, gesturing for Goro to sit down.

"What is it?"

Goro sat up straight, his face flushed, hesitant and unsure.

"Tell me! What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I feel ashamed to speak..."

"What's there to be ashamed of? What's wrong?"

"If I tell you the truth, teacher, you can't laugh at me, okay?"

"Of course! I'm your friend! I definitely won't laugh at you, hurry up and tell me!"

"Uh... I've been having trouble sleeping lately."

"Insomnia! Why?" "

I feel restless and dizzy, and sometimes I even have suicidal thoughts."

There have been many accidental suicides among middle school students recently. Slight setbacks can trigger impulsive suicidal thoughts. Thinking about this, Seiko's muscles stiffened. This was a very difficult problem to handle.

"I understand how you feel. Tell me so we can solve this problem properly."

Seiko thought that perhaps this case could be compiled into a report, which new teachers need to submit to the principal weekly.

"Don't think so much, just tell me your troubles, okay?"

Seiko moved closer to Goro's knees, gently patting his thigh to encourage him to speak.

"I feel like I'm going crazy. Whenever I see a girl from my school, my blood boils, I feel like I'm about to explode!"

Seiko nodded deeply.

"It's normal for teenagers in puberty to be interested in the opposite sex. Don't take it to heart."

"But... I really want to see women's bodies, I really want to run out in the middle of the night and molest women!"

Driven by ignorance, the impulse was uncontrollable, and Seiko shuddered at the realization of this dangerous age.

"Molesting women will ruin your whole life, you absolutely can't do that."

"That's why I'm desperately trying to restrain myself. How is a woman's body structure different from a man's? This idea is stubbornly ingrained in my mind. Teacher... what should I do?"

Seiko was momentarily speechless under Goro's questioning. She understood Goro's troubles, but didn't know how to express them.

"Just once, let me see a woman's body carefully, maybe that will make me feel much better."

Maybe! ...Seiko thought to herself.

Because she had never seen one, she had these fantasies, and uncontrolled fantasies could lead to mental instability and foolish actions.

(This is a more serious problem than she imagined!)

Seiko looked at the bookshelf. Of course, there were books on physiology, including beautifully drawn anatomical diagrams, but looking at those probably wouldn't be very helpful.

"You want to see women's genitals, right?"

Teacher Seiko asked, trying to keep a calm tone.

"Would it make you feel much better if you knew the differences between their genitals and men's?"

"Yes! That's it..."

Seiko stood up and locked the door. Education wasn't just about books and words; she gritted her teeth, determined to use her body as teaching material. Solving one person's problem was solving everyone's problem, wasn't it?

"I'm a young and healthy 21-year-old woman, so my genitals are for reference. I hope you won't have any more problems after seeing them, understand?"

Goro nodded, his eyes sparkling.

The room, with the curtains drawn, immediately became very dark. Seiko turned on the wall lamp; she needed light for education. She turned around and took off her dress, pulling down her pantyhose and underwear together.

Teacher Seiko's heart pounded, and her cheeks flushed.

"Alright! You're only allowed to look!"

Lying on the bed, Seiko's lower body was exposed. Her legs slowly spread open, and the exposure of her private parts to the air brought a cool, pleasurable sensation.

Goro swallowed hard, his throat bobbing, and leaned his head between his teacher's knees, hot breath escaping from his nostrils.

"Wow! This is what genitals are! So beautiful..."

Goro's hot breath sprayed onto her vulva.

"Is it done? You can only look..."

Seiko straightened up, her cheeks flushed red. This was the first time in her life that her genitals had been exposed to someone else. She felt a burning heat inside her.

"Let me take another look. There's still something I don't understand."

Goro's fingers gently grasped the trembling clitoris, and Seiko unintentionally arched her back.

"Ah!..."

A soft moan escaped her throat, because Goro had grasped the sensitive bud.

"Teacher! What is this protruding clitoris?"

"Oh!... That's the clitoris, ouch! Don't touch it with your hands!..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Goro, like an innocent child, immediately removed his hand from what he had touched.

"Teacher! What are these two drooping fleshy pieces on the left and right? They have so many wrinkles!"

"Hmm... Those are the labia majora, ah!... Don't touch them!..."

Goro's fingers continued to stroke the labia.

"Teacher, what's this called?"

Seiko felt a little helpless at Goro's insistence on confirming every detail with his fingers before asking questions, her buttocks often swaying involuntarily.

"That...that's the labia minora. Are you done yet?"

Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and Seiko's heart pounded like a deer's.

"Is it done yet..."

"There are still many things I don't understand."

Goro seemed to be a very diligent student.

"Teacher! What's this little hole for?"

Goro said, inserting his finger into Seiko's vagina again, playing with it incessantly.

"Ah!...Ah!..."

Seiko's body twisted violently.

"This is the urethra."

"Is that where urine comes out?"

"Yes!...Yes! Don't touch it like that...Hey! Don't play with it..." As

soon as Goro's finger left, Seiko's lower abdomen rippled like waves, a wave of electric-like pleasure coursing through her body from the intense stimulation of her urethra.

"Teacher, there's a pink little hole here, what's it for?"

"Ah!...No, you can't touch it with your fingers...That's the birthing hole, don't touch it!...Ouch!...Pull your fingers out!"

Teacher Seiko felt a tingling sensation in her waist, her face turned pale and red, her legs trembled, and a stream of vaginal fluid slowly leaked out.

"Oh! The birthing hole...It's also where men enter, right? Teacher Seiko."

"Yes! That's the place, do you understand completely? Hmm...Hmm..."

"Teacher! You've become so strange!"

Goro exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent.

"What?...What's so strange about me?"

Seiko managed to squeeze out a voice with difficulty.

"There's so much water flowing out of the child's hole! Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Goro...It's all your fault..."

"Why is it my fault? "

"It's all because you touched me...that's why I've become like this."

"Just playing with your fingers makes you like this? You feel good, don't you!"

Goro inserted his fingers into Teacher Seiko's vagina again, constantly scratching the vaginal walls. Instantly, Seiko felt as if a million ants were crawling inside her vagina, and she couldn't help but arch her back to allow Goro's fingers to penetrate deeper. Suddenly, Seiko felt dizzy and fell into a semi-conscious state.

"Ouch!... Stop digging!... I can't take it anymore..."

Seiko tried to pull herself together several times, but her exposed genitals were being touched and dug at by fingers, and her confused mind was being pushed into a surge of lust, her blurred vision unable to see anything in front of her. Goro was bending down, doing something, and Seiko was a little worried.

"Goro! What are you doing...

" A strange sound suddenly rang out, her body convulsed, and her body temperature rose higher and higher.

"Teacher! Can you feel it?"

"Oh!... What did you do?... Ah! What is this?... "

"This isn't just playing with your fingers! My penis is at the entrance of your wet pussy, and it really wants to go inside and take a look. What do you think?"

"Ah!... No, absolutely not... No, Goro! I'm your teacher, ouch!... No!..."

The hard, engorged penis was already halfway in, and it was too late to stop it.

"No!... No! Pull it out!... Pull it out..."

Teacher Seiko kept shouting, but Goro was like an arrow on a bowstring, unstoppable.

Goro suddenly pulled his penis back, then thrust it forward with all his might, and the entire penis went all the way in. Teacher Seiko cried out "Ah!" and stopped struggling.

Goro was experiencing sex for the first time and didn't understand the pleasures of lovemaking. He was only focused on swaying his hips and thrusting forcefully.

Every time Goro's penis thrust forcefully in, it felt as if the blood in Seiko's body was on fire. Her breathing grew heavier, her lower back arched in rhythm, and she moaned incessantly.

"Mmm!...Oh!...Goro! So beautiful...so comfortable...I...I'm going to...go to heaven...my bones...my bones are...going to...melt..."

Hearing Seiko's wanton moans, Goro unconsciously mustered his energy and thrust even harder, occasionally pressing his glans against her clitoris, rubbing it incessantly, causing Seiko to moan repeatedly.

"Ah!...Ah!...You're wearing my flower core down...I can't take it anymore, I really can't..."

Teacher Seiko convulsed, her flower core suddenly opening wide, a torrent of hot vaginal fluid gushing out like a burst dam, drenching Goro's penis. Goro, not to be outdone, thrust forcefully several times, then poured his seed deep into Teacher Seiko's womb.

Hirayama Seiko, who immediately became a middle school teacher after graduating from junior high school, possessed a profound passion for education due to her youth, and would do her utmost to solve any problems. Teaching health and physical education at the school, Seiko spent her formative years with her adolescent students, without regret.

"You can talk to your teacher anytime you have any difficulties, and we'll find a way to solve them together!"

Teacher Seiko addressed her students, her tone fervent with the weight of her educational mission. If there was any regret, it was that they, with their well-developed bodies and youthful energy, couldn't experience the same emotions as Xiaojing.

Whether the Holy Child was truly aware of it or not, the students, though expressionless, revealed a restless curiosity, their eyes fixed on their teacher's body with the gaze of panicked animals.

(Right, like monkeys in a zoo...)

But the Holy Child teacher never gave up.

One evening, as she was packing up to go home in the staff room, a boy hurriedly walked in.

"Teacher, are you busy?"

His voice, hoarse from puberty, rang out.

"No! I'm not busy. Is there something you need?"

Seiko, being addressed as "teacher" for the first time, was overjoyed and a little flustered by the arrival of a male student.

"Uh… I have something I'd like to discuss with you, teacher."

"Sure! You're very welcome,"

Seiko nodded quickly.

"What's your name? What class are you in?"

"Goro Sawamura, Class 3-1,"

Goro replied, his head bowed, stammering and hesitant to speak.

"Although you're tall, you still have a childlike demeanor,"

Seiko nodded again.

"Do you feel a little embarrassed talking here?"

"Yes…"

"I understand. Let's talk at my place then!"

"Is it really okay to go to your house, teacher?"

"Of course! We can talk more at your apartment."

"Yes, teacher!"

Goro remained motionless, touched. Seiko smiled gently and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be nervous, relax! Treat me like an older sister, and we'll communicate easily!"

"Yes! I have a worry I can't tell anyone, so I had to talk to you, teacher."

"I know, let's go!"

Teacher Seiko swayed her shapely hips as she left the school, with Goro following closely behind, a scene resembling a beautiful woman leading a wild bear.

Teacher Seiko's apartment had two rooms, a large one about six tatami mats in size, used as a bedroom, and a smaller one four and a half tatami mats in size converted into a living room for receiving guests.

"Wow! What a beautiful house!"

Goro looked around curiously, making admiring sounds.

"So many high-quality books! Teacher, you're truly an intellectual!"

Hearing Goro's flattery, Seiko felt a surge of joy and a sense of being respected.

"Come! Come sit here, you can relax a bit!"

Seiko, sitting on the bed, patted the sheets beside her, gesturing for Goro to sit down.

"What is it?"

Goro sat up straight, his face flushed, hesitant and unsure.

"Tell me! What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I feel ashamed to speak..."

"What's there to be ashamed of? What's wrong?"

"If I tell you the truth, teacher, you can't laugh at me, okay?"

"Of course! I'm your friend! I definitely won't laugh at you, hurry up and tell me!"

"Uh... I've been having trouble sleeping lately."

"Insomnia! Why?" "

I feel restless and dizzy, and sometimes I even have suicidal thoughts."

There have been many accidental suicides among middle school students recently. Slight setbacks can trigger impulsive suicidal thoughts. Thinking about this, Seiko's muscles stiffened. This was a very difficult problem to handle.

"I understand how you feel. Tell me so we can solve this problem properly."

Seiko thought that perhaps this case could be compiled into a report, which new teachers need to submit to the principal weekly.

"Don't think so much, just tell me your troubles, okay?"

Seiko moved closer to Goro's knees, gently patting his thigh to encourage him to speak.

"I feel like I'm going crazy. Whenever I see a girl from my school, my blood boils, I feel like I'm about to explode!"

Seiko nodded deeply.

"It's normal for teenagers in puberty to be interested in the opposite sex. Don't take it to heart."

"But... I really want to see women's bodies, I really want to run out in the middle of the night and molest women!"

Driven by ignorance, the impulse was uncontrollable, and Seiko shuddered at the realization of this dangerous age.

"Molesting women will ruin your whole life, you absolutely can't do that."

"That's why I'm desperately trying to restrain myself. How is a woman's body structure different from a man's? This idea is stubbornly ingrained in my mind. Teacher... what should I do?"

Seiko was momentarily speechless under Goro's questioning. She understood Goro's troubles, but didn't know how to express them.

"Just once, let me see a woman's body carefully, maybe that will make me feel much better."

Maybe! ...Seiko thought to herself.

Because she had never seen one, she had these fantasies, and uncontrolled fantasies could lead to mental instability and foolish actions.

(This is a more serious problem than she imagined!)

Seiko looked at the bookshelf. Of course, there were books on physiology, including beautifully drawn anatomical diagrams, but looking at those probably wouldn't be very helpful.

"You want to see women's genitals, right?"

Teacher Seiko asked, trying to keep a calm tone.

"Would it make you feel much better if you knew the differences between their genitals and men's?"

"Yes! That's it..."

Seiko stood up and locked the door. Education wasn't just about books and words; she gritted her teeth, determined to use her body as teaching material. Solving one person's problem was solving everyone's problem, wasn't it?

"I'm a young and healthy 21-year-old woman, so my genitals are for reference. I hope you won't have any more problems after seeing them, understand?"

Goro nodded, his eyes sparkling.

The room, with the curtains drawn, immediately became very dark. Seiko turned on the wall lamp; she needed light for education. She turned around and took off her dress, pulling down her pantyhose and underwear together.

Teacher Seiko's heart pounded, and her cheeks flushed.

"Alright! You're only allowed to look!"

Lying on the bed, Seiko's lower body was exposed. Her legs slowly spread open, and the exposure of her private parts to the air brought a cool, pleasurable sensation.

Goro swallowed hard, his throat bobbing, and leaned his head between his teacher's knees, hot breath escaping from his nostrils.

"Wow! This is the genitals! So beautiful..."

Goro's hot breath landed on the clitoris.

"Is that enough? You can only look..."

Seiko straightened up, her cheeks flushed red. This was the first time in her life that her genitals had been exposed to someone else. A burning heat seemed to ignite within her.

"Let me look again, there's still something I don't understand."

Goro's fingers gently grasped the trembling clitoris, and Seiko unintentionally arched her back.

"Ah!..."

A soft moan escaped her throat, for Goro had grasped the sensitive bud.

"Teacher! What is this protruding clitoris?"

"Oh!... That's the clitoris, ouch! Don't touch it with your hands!..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Goro, like an innocent child, immediately pulled away from what he had touched.

"Teacher! What are those two drooping fleshy pieces on the left and right? They have so many wrinkles!"

"Hmm... those are the labia majora, ah!... Don't touch them!..."

Goro's fingers continued to caress her labia.

"Teacher, what's this called?"

Seiko felt somewhat helpless at Goro's insistence on confirming the sensation of everything with his fingers before asking questions, and her buttocks often swayed involuntarily.

"That...that's the labia minora, are you done yet?"

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and Seiko's heart pounded like a deer's.

"Is it done yet..."

"There are still many things I don't understand."

Goro seemed to be a very diligent student.

"Teacher! What's this little hole for?"

Goro said, inserting his fingers into Seiko's secret place again, playing with it incessantly.

"Ah!...Ah!..."

Seiko's body twisted violently.

"This is the urethral opening."

"Is that where urine comes out?"

"Yes!...Yes! Don't touch it like that...Hey! Don't play with it..."

As soon as Goro's fingers left, Seiko's lower abdomen rippled like waves, as the intense stimulation of her urethra sent waves of electric-like pleasure coursing through her body.

"Teacher, there's a pink little hole here, what's it for?"

"Ah!...No, you can't touch it with your fingers...That's the birthing hole, don't touch it!...Ouch!...Pull your fingers out!"

Teacher Seiko felt a tingling sensation in her waist, her face turned pale and red, her legs trembled, and a stream of vaginal fluid slowly leaked out.

"Oh! The birthing hole...It's also where men enter, right? Teacher Seiko."

"Yes! That's the place, do you understand completely? Hmm...Hmm..."

"Teacher! You've become so strange!"

Goro exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent.

"What?...What's so strange about me?"

Seiko managed to squeeze out a voice with difficulty.

"There's so much water flowing out of the child's hole! Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Goro...It's all your fault..."

"Why is it my fault? "

"It's all because you touched me...that's why I've become like this."

"Just playing with your fingers makes you like this? You feel good, don't you!"

Goro inserted his fingers into Teacher Seiko's vagina again, constantly scratching the vaginal walls. Instantly, Seiko felt as if a million ants were crawling inside her vagina, and she couldn't help but arch her back to allow Goro's fingers to penetrate deeper. Suddenly, Seiko felt dizzy and fell into a semi-conscious state.

"Ouch!... Stop digging!... I can't take it anymore..."

Seiko tried to pull herself together several times, but her exposed genitals were being touched and dug at by fingers, and her confused mind was being pushed into a surge of lust, her blurred vision unable to see anything in front of her. Goro was bending down, doing something, and Seiko was a little worried.

"Goro! What are you doing...

" A strange sound suddenly rang out, her body convulsed, and her body temperature rose higher and higher.

"Teacher! Can you feel it?"

"Oh!... What did you do?... Ah! What is this?... "

"This isn't just playing with your fingers! My penis is at the entrance of your wet pussy, and it really wants to go inside and take a look. What do you think?"

"Ah!... No, absolutely not... No, Goro! I'm your teacher, ouch!... No!..."

The hard, engorged penis was already halfway in, and it was too late to stop it.

"No!... No! Pull it out!... Pull it out..."

Teacher Seiko kept shouting, but Goro was like an arrow on a bowstring, unstoppable.

Goro suddenly pulled his penis back, then thrust it forward with all his might, and the entire penis went all the way in. Teacher Seiko cried out "Ah!" and stopped struggling.

Goro was experiencing sex for the first time and didn't understand the pleasures of lovemaking. He was only focused on swaying his hips and thrusting forcefully.

Every time Goro's penis thrust forcefully in, it felt as if the blood in Seiko's body was on fire. Her breathing grew heavier, her lower back arched in rhythm, and she moaned incessantly.

"Mmm!...Oh!...Goro! So beautiful...so comfortable...I...I'm going to...go to heaven...my bones...my bones are...going to...melt..."

Hearing Seiko's wanton moans, Goro unconsciously mustered his energy and thrust even harder, occasionally pressing his glans against her clitoris, rubbing it incessantly, causing Seiko to moan repeatedly.

"Ah!...Ah!...You're wearing my flower core down...I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore..."

Teacher Shengzi convulsed, her flower core suddenly opened wide, and a stream of hot yin essence gushed out like a burst dam, pouring onto Goro's penis. Goro was not to be outdone, and after thrusting hard a few times, he also poured his seed into the depths of Teacher Shengzi's uterus.

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