The wicked cook in the cafeteria

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Around 1:00 PM, Wang Nan went to the school cafeteria for lunch. This time, he went to Cafeteria No. 5, which was a bit further away, because the cafeteria closer to his dormitory was closed for the weekend. When Wang Nan arrived, he found that there weren't many people inside, probably because the students had all gone out for the weekend. Wang Nan went to the second window on the left, where they made fresh casseroles. Wang Nan liked casseroles, so he ordered a crispy pork casserole. As soon as Wang Nan took a closer look, his eyes lit up. The person making the casserole was a young woman with snow-white skin. Wang Nan was certain that this was the whitest woman he had ever seen, without a doubt. She had delicate features, arched eyebrows, and long, black hair tied up in a bun. She had a slender yet well-proportioned figure, wearing a white cook's jumpsuit. Although she wore an apron in the front, Wang Nan could see her fair, beautiful legs from behind, covered by sheer stockings. Wang Nan immediately felt that coming to Cafeteria No. 5 was the right decision. Wang Nan didn't know if this counted as uniform temptation, but he definitely got an erection.

Here's the scene: A male student ordered a crispy pork casserole and stood motionless at the restaurant window, staring intently at the cook preparing it. The cook initially ignored him, but after being stared at for so long, she felt uncomfortable and said to the student, "Excuse me, could you sit down over there? I'll call you when it's ready." The student, without blinking, replied, "I'm a little hungry and want to eat quickly, in case I don't hear you calling me." The cook frowned slightly and said, "Don't worry, there aren't many people today. Standing here must be tiring. Go sit down." The student replied, "I'm not tired. I need to stand up to get some exercise."

"But if you're going to stand, don't keep staring at me!" the cook said, slightly annoyed.

"Ahem, I'm just watching you cook to increase my appetite," the student explained.

The young cook gave a soft snort and ignored it. Finally, the crispy pork casserole was ready. She placed the casserole on a plate and handed it to the male student. Since there were few students today, and the cafeteria was almost empty, the young cook started cleaning up. It was almost time to finish when the male student ran over again and said, "Another one!" The young cook was speechless... She gritted her teeth, made another one, handed it to Wang Nan, and muttered under her breath, "Eating so much, is he a pig? No, he's a pervert." "Pig!" Wearing a pale yellow dress, Youji giggled, mimicking the little cook's tone as she repeated it to Wang Nan. It turned out Wang Nan had been eyeing the little cook ever since, and had called out to Youji while they were eating the casserole. Hearing this, Wang Nan felt a surge of anger, and coupled with his earlier erection that hadn't subsided, he winked at Youji. Youji understood and cast a spell on Wang Nan's mouth. Once the spell was complete, Wang Nan impatiently pleaded with Youji, "Good sister, please!" Youji's smile widened, and in her current attire, she resembled a cute little devil. With a wave of her hand, a cloud of gray mist appeared, expanding rapidly and quickly enveloping the entire restaurant. Wang Nan knew the "illusion" was working. Then, Youji cast a "possession" spell on the little cook. The little cook trembled, giggled at Wang Nan, and then walked to the back, exiting the kitchen.

Wang Nan carried the casserole to the nearest table to eat. Before she had even taken a few bites, the young cook entered from the restaurant entrance. She went straight to Wang Nan, first untiing her apron, then slowly removing her white cook's jumpsuit. Wang Nan stared intently at the young cook, watching her snow-white skin gradually being exposed. Her breathing quickened. Finally, the jumpsuit was off, leaving only a white bra and white lace-trimmed panties underneath. Then, the young cook sat down at the table in front of Wang Nan, her nimble little feet removing her white short-heeled shoes. It seemed this young cook had a particular fondness for white!

By this time, Wang Nan had no appetite for food. He pushed the utensils aside, stood up, and embraced the young cook. Her soft, fragrant body was incredibly comfortable. Without hesitation, Wang Nan pressed his lips to hers, greedily sucking. Then, Wang Nan began kissing the young cook's chin, neck, and chest, all the way to her breasts, which were bulging out of her bra. Wang Nan was now quite experienced, and he quickly unhooked the cumbersome bra and began kissing her white, perky breasts. Just then, without warning, You Ji floated out of the young cook's body, smiled wickedly, and cast a ghostly spell on the young cook's mouth before floating to the dining table to admire her.

At this moment, the young cook shuddered and came to her senses. The first thing she saw was her classmates scattered around the dining room, then she felt something sucking on her breast. Looking down, she saw herself sitting at the table, wearing only her underwear. The one sucking on her was that annoying classmate who had ordered the crispy pork hot pot. A wave of dizziness washed over her. The young cook thought, "No, how did I get to this restaurant? This isn't real, I must be dreaming!" She pinched herself. "Ouch!" "This is real!" "Ah—!" the young cook cried out, startling Wang Nan, who was sucking on her breast. Wang Nan looked up and saw You Ji smiling mischievously at him. Relieved, he moved on to kissing the other breast. All of this, though it sounds like a long story, actually happened in just a few breaths.

"Bastard—bastard—let me go!" the little cook cursed, struggling, but Wang Nan held her tightly. "Help—help—help me!" the little cook screamed, hoping the other students eating would help her, but no one reacted to her desperate cries. The little cook was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, Wang Nan looked up at the little cook with a lewd smile and said, "Go ahead and scream, no one will pay attention to you!" Damn, that sounds like a line from a movie, Wang Nan thought to himself.

"You bastard, let me go, let me go!" the young cook cried out as she struggled. But how could a weak woman like her possibly overcome Wang Nan, who had cultivated his skills? Not only did Wang Nan not let go, but he also held her waist with one hand and went to pull off her panties with the other. The young cook struggled even more violently, kicking her legs wildly. This only made things worse, as Wang Nan, who was prepared, seized the opportunity and ripped off her only pair of panties. Tears immediately streamed down the young cook's face. Wang Nan was stunned. Clean, without a single hair. Her vulva was white, tender, and slightly plump, now slightly open, with a few drops of moisture on it. It seemed that although the young cook had resisted, she had reacted after Wang Nan's play. Of course, that wasn't the point. At this moment, only two words came to Wang Nan's mind: "Holy crap, white tiger!" Of course, "holy crap" wasn't part of the two words; it was an involuntary addition.

The young cook completely broke down, crying and pleading, "Please let me go! Please! Let me go!" Wang Nan, however, was incredibly excited. This was the legendary "white tiger"—he had finally seen it! Ignoring her pleas, Wang Nan picked her up from behind, supporting her knees with both hands, spreading her legs to expose her incredibly beautiful white tiger vulva. He carried her around the restaurant, oblivious to the fact that a drop of her vaginal fluid had accidentally dripped into a classmate's food. He only noticed the drop on his mouth… He was still muttering, "White Tiger—White Tiger!" Upon seeing this, the young cook's eyes rolled back, and she fainted. Wang Nan ignored her, placing her on a dining table. He hurriedly and hastily removed his clothes, grabbed his long-erect penis, aimed it at her "White Tiger" vagina, and thrust it in forcefully. The young cook immediately woke up, her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face. She screamed, "You bastard—you son of a bitch—you're not human—let me go—let me go—help me!"

Wang Nan ignored her curses and continued thrusting vigorously. The young cook's screams turned into moans, "Ah—ah—ah—I—please—let—me—go!"

Wang Nan said as he thrust in and out, "Didn't you say I was a pervert? I'll show you what a pervert I am!" "I-was-wrong, I-won't-dare-again, please-let-me-go!" the little cook groaned. "If you did something wrong, just apologize. What do we need the police for? I'll apologize to you after I'm done with you!" Wang Nan said, then thought to himself, "That's a line from some movie."

The little cook was speechless... fear, shame, and tingling sensations all combined, leaving her mind blank. Seeing that she wasn't moving, Wang Nan increased the speed of his thrusts. Immediately, the little cook's "Mmm-mmm-ah--" sounds came from her mouth. Wang Nan was satisfied, but instead of slowing down, he sped up even more. Soon, the little cook experienced her first orgasm.

At this point, the young cook's lust took over, and she began to cater to Wang Nan. Wang Nan, in turn, was thoroughly enjoying himself. After wave after wave of orgasms for the young cook, he finally ejaculated after a period of intense penetration, with her lying face down on the dining table.

[The End]

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