【The Demon of Dreams】Chapter Two

2.
Ghost Intercourse
Pan Wentong remained seated in the center of the massive magic circle, having just withdrawn his consciousness from his physical body, looking utterly exhausted
.
Even knowing it was a failure, he couldn't resist trying. He had tried his best
to locate the young woman, but without coordinates, he couldn't pinpoint her exact location, let alone enter her consciousness
. A slight error could lead to a huge mistake; such a waste of energy and effort was pointless.
Pan Wentong didn't actually care about Hua Xueyi's rudeness; it was just that in that fleeting moment, he had suddenly felt
something for her. For him, playing with women was a piece of cake, but finding a woman with whom he felt a special connection was
extremely difficult; he had only encountered a handful so far. What an interesting little girl; her arrogance and rudeness were exactly the kind of person he wanted to discipline
. He sent those last words into her heart with his mind, unseen by anyone else.
To him, verbally harassing this proud girl in public was nothing more than a trivial trick.
Now, all he needed was a small coordinate… a coordinate… it seemed he could only find her.
He remained seated, his posture unchanged, yet his orientation shifted as he chanted incantations.
The magic array activated, each talisman rekindling its faint light. Clouds gathered above his head, slowly swirling to form a massive black
vortex.
White vapor slowly rose from Pan Wentong's head, increasing in volume until it coalesced into a small, transparent humanoid figure. Assisted by the magic array,
it leaped into the void, taking flight and hurtling towards a target. This time, he effortlessly found
a peculiar point of light, plunging into it like a moth and merging with it.
His vision returned. This was a completely different world, surrounded by wondrous mountains and waters,
deep forests, and shimmering lakes, devoid of human presence. It was a beautiful world, but its hues were gloomy and gray, lacking color.
"The same old tricks again," he sneered inwardly. With a silent thought, a small wooden house suddenly appeared from the depths of the forest
, its light faintly emanating from it.
He burst through the door, shouting, "Get out here!"
A beautiful woman scrambled out from under the bed in a panic; it was none other than the elegant and refined teacher, Chen Yating
.
"You knew I'd come to settle scores with you! It's all because of your good student that your master has been humiliated
. Let me tell you, I'm very angry today, and the consequences will be severe."
Chen Yating knelt at his feet, trembling. Even without looking up, she could feel the demon's burning rage. She was speechless
, only able to pray that today's punishment would be lessened because of her submission.
Without any warning, four tentacles emerged from Pan Wentong's back, silently coiling towards the woman.
The tentacles resembled elongated phalluses, each tipped with an umbrella-shaped glans. A disgusting, sticky green
fluid oozed from their openings, and their slippery surfaces seemed to have eyes, each reaching directly for the woman's hands and feet.
Faced with this bizarre sight, Chen Yating remained unfazed, offering no resistance as the slippery
creatures coiled around her limbs. The tentacles circled twice, lifting her up into the air in a
"大" (big) shape, continuing to grow and stretch, flexibly clinging to her body, tearing her already thin clothes to
shreds before detaching from her.
Forced to expose her naked body to the air, her thighs stretched to their limit, her pink vulva and anus
exposed, trembling shamefully in the cool breeze. Her face flushed red, and she groaned, "No, please
, Master, let me go..."
"Shut up! I won't forgive you!" The man's eyes flashed coldly behind his rustic glasses as he roared,
"Accept your punishment!"
His trousers ripped open, revealing his true penis, which lashed out like a thick whip, striking Chen
Yating's body hard. The first lash landed heavily on her full, high breasts. "Snap..." A
crisp sound rang out, and her round breasts bounced back and forth, the white skin rippling with a dazzling
white light.
Chen Yating frowned, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain.
The second lash struck her crotch, first from her vulva, then across the crevice of her buttocks, and finally onto her back.
The blow made Chen Yating's vision go black, and she saw a flurry of golden stars in the darkness. The excruciating pain made it impossible for her to remain silent; she cried
out, "Oh, oh...it hurts!"
The man showed no pity, but instead became even more excited by the woman's suffering, his face flushed and his eyes
bloodshot. One lash after another, leaving her fair body covered in welts and bruises.
The beautiful woman, gripped by the tentacles with no escape, screamed in agony, tears streaming down her face, only to
be sucked away by the glans of one of the tentacles. The other tentacles writhed wildly behind her, a chaotic swarm of snakes.
Under the man's frenzied cruelty, Chen Yating's body gradually adapted to the pain, but a different kind of
fire rose within her. The man's fleshy whip wasn't just lashing; each stroke was a skillful teasing of her sensitive
spots. The rough yet juicy surface scraped against her tender skin, especially between her pubic hairs,
creating a tingling, numbing sensation like a masterful caress, gradually arousing her desire. She felt a mixture of love and hate, seeing but not being able to have it
, experiencing both ice and fire in the whipping.
Her dry vulva became moist, gradually oozing nectar. The woman's body grew hot, her eyes glazed over,
and her moans lost their melody, becoming unconscious pleasure. "Pain... ah... good... more..."
The whip seemed to respond to her change, ceasing its forceful lashes and instead seeking her vulva's acupoints, circling and teasing around them. Its
four tentacles were not to be outdone; some burrowed under her fragrant armpits, some rested on her large breasts, some
curled around her slender feet, and some roamed over her buttocks and back. It was as if five penises were simultaneously teasing and arousing
her, instantly pushing the woman's lust to its peak.
"Ah...ah...woo..."
Chen Yating's fair body suddenly thrust forward, while her head violently jerked back, emitting a baby-like cry . A large amount of nectar gushed from her vaginal opening, spurting out like urine, spilling 　　everywhere
on the ground in front of her . 　　 The woman had already orgasmed, completely climaxing, even before penetration had begun.

"You really are a slut," the man mocked.
Before she could recover from her arousal, the fleshy whip plunged directly into her well-lubricated vagina,
thrusting all the way to her closed cervix. A tentacle also cooperated by pressing against her anus.
The woman cried out, "No, not here!"
"What a joke, do you think you can have your way?"
The tentacle applied a little force; being slippery itself, it stretched the delicate anus to
its limit without needing lubrication, and the large glans slid in. The woman's lower body felt as if it were being stretched open by two arms, and
began to slowly writhe and intertwine.
And this was just foreplay before orgasm.
At the same moment, downstairs in the faculty dormitory of Fangyuan Middle School, two furtive figures were hiding, Wang Xinji and Ma Li,
who were having a secret meeting.
Hua Xueyi was unaware that Wang Xinji, who pretended to be a refined gentleman in front of her, was actually a scoundrel. He and the notorious
playboy Ma Li were even more of a scoundrel, always in cahoots, chasing girls together and running away when trouble struck. Relying
on their family's wealth, they had committed countless misdeeds and ruined the chastity of many innocent women.
This time, their target was Chen Yating. They had previously slept with pretty female teachers, either by throwing money at them or
setting traps. Chen Yating herself was quite wealthy and didn't care about them at all. They boasted to their group of scoundrels
, but the fish wouldn't bite, leaving them quite embarrassed. Having no other choice, they resorted to underhanded tactics
.
Hearing from Ma Li that Chen Yating was out, they decided to sneak into her private room at night and
install a hidden camera, hoping to secretly film some steamy scenes
and perhaps find some unwashed underwear for masturbation—even that would be better than nothing.
In the dead of night, they acted swiftly. The two thugs climbed up the vertical drainpipe outside. Luckily, Teacher Chen
's house was on the second floor and had no security bars on the windows, so they quickly and silently landed on the balcony.
It couldn't be more convenient; the bedroom window facing the balcony was open, its plain curtains
fluttering gently in the evening breeze.
Wang Xinji carefully lifted a corner of the curtain, and there on the bed, fast asleep, her hair flowing freely, was
none other than Chen Yating. Startled, he lowered his head and whispered a complaint to Ma Li, "Damn it, didn't you say she wasn't here?"
"How should I know? Maybe I misjudged. What do we do, go back?"
Wang Xinji sighed, "Bad luck, this is the only way." Unlike other thugs, they
were people of status and timid, afraid of getting into trouble. They didn't dare to force themselves on her; otherwise, ten Chen Yatings would
have been raped.
As they were discussing, they heard a noise inside. Thinking it was Teacher Chen waking up, the two were too frightened to make a sound
. But as they listened, they sensed something unusual. Wang Xinji mustered his courage and peeked through the window again. What he saw made
his mouth gape open and drool drip from his nose. Ma Li nudged him a couple of times with no response, then leaned
over to look himself, showing the same expression, and even his nose started bleeding.
Just then, Chen Yating, who had been fast asleep, suddenly sat up. All her clothes were off, revealing
her fair, jade-like body. Her limbs were spread out as far as possible, as if she were being suspended by invisible ropes. Her entire
upper body and bare legs were off the bed, suspended in the air, supported only by her buttocks. (Wang Xinji
was puzzled. How could she do such a difficult and impossible move?)
Not only that, Chen Yating's body was still twitching from time to time, her shiny black hair was swinging wildly, her eyes
were still tightly closed, but her expression was extremely painful, and she was making indistinct sounds, like crying and begging for mercy.
Then, several red marks appeared on her body for no reason, some on her chest and some on her lower body, against her snow-white skin,
both fragrant and stimulating.
Through the bright moonlight outside the window, the bodies that the two had been dreaming of were completely presented before their eyes in this situation
. Her towering snow-white breasts, shiny black hair, and tender red opening were shamelessly displayed in front of them, within
easy reach. How could these two lustful men not be extremely excited, completely forgetting how unreasonable this scene was?
"
Quick, take a picture of her." It was Wang Xinji who reacted quickly and thought of a key point in time.
Ma Li was still dazed. "Take pictures? What are we taking pictures with?"
"My phone! Doesn't your new phone have a camera?"
"Yeah, what a fucking idiot."
Ma Li pulled out his newly bought phone with massive storage and started taking pictures of the room, but quickly gave up. "
The light is too dim, the picture is unclear."
Wang Xinji gritted his teeth. "Damn it, how can we miss such a spectacle? I bet this slut is sleepwalking and acting like a horny woman, she
won't wake up anytime soon, and even if she does, she'll be the one who looks bad. Let's go for it, let's go inside."
Blinded by lust, the two guys became bolder. They climbed into the room, closed the curtains, and turned on the wall lamp, the soft
light spreading throughout the room. Wang Xinji's gamble paid off; Chen Yating was indeed unaffected and continued
her shameful performance in that strange posture.
Under the phone's lens, the bright light illuminated the woman's vulva, her tender skin and helpless expression were
clearly visible, making her appear even more lewd.
The two couldn't resist taking out their penises and masturbating against the alluring body.
Ma Li was the first to resist, "Boss, shall we just fuck her?"
"Are you stupid? Doing it today would be rape, and we might end up in jail. Let's film it, and then go find
her again...hehe (whispering lewdly). At that time, she'll be at our mercy, won't she? You forgot about that
bitch Xiao Jing? That's how we got her."
"That's true, but I'm in so much pain, what if I'm about to come?"
But they didn't have time to worry. What happened next quickly solved the problem. A horrifying scene appeared
: the woman's vulva, which had been closed up, suddenly seemed to be stretched open by something invisible, forming a hole, and
the red flesh inside was clearly visible.
Chen Yating's voice at this moment turned into unconscious moans and groans during sex, and her hips moved back and forth,
like intense intercourse. Moreover, her snow-white belly seemed to have something inside rising and falling, and the size of the flesh hole was indeed...
It was constantly changing, as if a piece of air was being poked back and forth inside.
"Ghostly intercourse!" The two scoundrels exchanged a glance, finally realizing something was wrong. They both thought of the same
thing, and even their lustful impulses vanished like ice water poured over their heads, instantly rendering them impotent.
Without uttering a word, their instinctive reaction was to flee. Ma Li almost jumped off the building,
but Wang Xinji pulled him back. They opened the door, and without bothering to turn off the lights or clean up the mess, they ran for their lives, their faces ashen
.
(To be continued)

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