Queuing at the Haunted House

It was summer vacation during my junior year of college. That day, Xiaoya and I had arranged to go to the amusement park early in the morning. This was
a rare, decent date for us poor college students.

We set off for the amusement park early in the morning. Let me tell you about Xiaoya's outfit that day: a white
casual blouse with a small floral print. Her full breasts filled the blouse completely, and under the thin white blouse,
you could vaguely see the color of her bra. She wore a black mini-skirt; although the length was moderate, her pert
buttocks created a beautiful curve in the hem. She also wore sandals, revealing most of her thighs
, showing off her long, white, and shapely legs. She looked like a pure and lively college girl, with a
touch of sexiness.

We arrived at the amusement park around 9 a.m. After getting our tickets checked, we headed straight for the popular rides.
Xiaoya was skipping and jumping around happily, like a little child—except this
"child" had a fantastic figure and showed off her long, white legs. Her skirt swayed as she ran, making it hard to resist
staring at the potential for a wardrobe malfunction. Unfortunately, the fabric and length of her skirt didn't
allow for easy exposure.

We played until after 4 p.m., and we were all exhausted and it was very hot. During one of the rides, Xiaoya
unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin. While not exactly provocative, it was enough to attract the attention of the men around us. After all, isn't
this kind of half-concealed, half-revealed allure more tempting ? Then we arrived at the haunted house attraction. Although my girlfriend was very excited, I've never been able to play these kinds of rides, so I tried to persuade her, "Honey, let's not go on the haunted house, let's go get some drinks and cool off." "But I really want to go! If you won't come with me, I'll go by myself, hmph!" Xiaoya pouted her cute little lips. "But...look at that long line!" "There's a line for the cold drinks too. Why don't you go line up for drinks, and I'll go play by myself ? We'll have drinks when we come out!" Xiaoya stuck out her tongue proudly, seemingly admiring her own cleverness. "Okay, go ahead then. I'll hold your phone for you, so you don't lose it." And so, Xiaoya happily ran off to line up for the haunted house. --------------------The following is a fantasy scenario------------------------ I went alone to a nearby ice cream shop to queue for a drink. The queue was quite long, with more than a dozen people ahead of me. I walked over and joined the end of the line. Then I looked towards the haunted house queue and saw that my girlfriend had just joined the line as well. There was still a long queue ahead of her, and it looked like it would take more than 30 minutes before we could go in. However, the ice cream here also takes time to be made, so it should be about the same. Just then, a group of five or six people, all tall and muscular, who looked like sports students, lined up behind Xiaoya. At first, I didn't pay much attention, but after waiting in line for a while, I looked again and was instantly horrified. The group of boys were huddled together, seemingly chatting while waiting in line, but strangely, Xiaoya, who had been in front of them, was nowhere to be seen. My first thought was that Xiaoya didn't want to play anymore, but I didn't see her come to find me. Just as I was still wondering what was going on, I caught a glimpse of fair skin in a gap as the group moved, a stark contrast to their dark complexions . I immediately realized that Xiaoya had been harassed, surrounded by several tall, muscular sports students . What kind of assault would she suffer? A strange surge of excitement welled up inside me, but instead of intervening, I continued to wait in line, watching the commotion from a distance. About ten minutes later, it was my turn to order drinks. I casually ordered two cold drinks, got my number, and went over immediately to observe from a closer distance . It turned out that while I was in line, that group of people had surrounded Xiaoya, completely encircling her. People on the outside wouldn't notice a petite girl among those tall men if they weren't paying attention . I had been watching closely, and although the distance was a bit far, I managed to catch glimpses of Xiaoya through occasional gaps. For example, for a moment I saw a large expanse of snow-white skin. It couldn't be an arm, nor a thigh; I immediately realized it was her stomach. Did that mean Xiaoya's top had been unbuttoned? Perhaps even her upper body was naked? But then it was immediately obscured. Another time, I saw Xiaoya's expression. Although it was difficult to see clearly from a distance, her expression seemed aroused. Were they already touching Xiaoya's sensitive spots? Were they kneading her large, white breasts? Or perhaps something even more extreme, like reaching inside Xiaoya's underwear to stimulate her clitoris , or even gripping her barely used vagina? Because that expression usually only appears after I've done those things to Xiaoya, but it's quickly obscured. At this moment, I was frantic, not because I wanted to help, but because I couldn't see anything more . Xiaoya was being violated, even experiencing pleasure. Just thinking about what might happen next made my lower body almost erect, but I held back. After all, being outside and being discovered would be terrible. Holding my number, I walked towards the haunted house. By then, they had already reached the front half of the queue. I was several rows away, making it even harder to see clearly. I could only see them still huddled together, with just enough space for a petite girl to stand. If what I just saw was real, was Xiaoya now exposed, squeezed between six boys, her breasts exposed, being groped and stimulated all her sensitive spots? I stood on the outside like a cat on a hot tin roof, frustrated that I couldn't see what was going on. After about ten minutes , it was finally their turn to go in. That's when I finally saw Xiaoya. Her clothes were still on, though they seemed a little wrinkled, and her face was flushed—I couldn't tell if it was from the heat or something else. But seeing that Xiaoya could walk into the haunted house on her own, and that what I had just imagined hadn't happened, I breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a pang of regret. After consoling myself that I had just imagined it, I went to the exit to wait for Xiaoya to come out.

Come on.

After waiting for 15 minutes, people kept coming out of the haunted house, but Xiaoya still hadn't appeared. At this point,
I felt something was wrong. Usually, these kinds of rides only last 5 to 10 minutes at most; it couldn't have been this long.

I thought that if the group had
deliberately restored Xiaoya to her original state before she went into the haunted house to avoid attracting the attention of the staff at the entrance, then once inside,
they would definitely be even more unscrupulous. Because the lighting inside the haunted house is poor and the pathways are chaotic, they
could simply pull my girlfriend aside at a fork in the road and do whatever they wanted.

Thinking about this, I couldn't sit still. Even if I had to overcome my fear of haunted houses, I had to go in and see for myself
. Without hesitation, I quickly joined the queue. Although there weren't as many people as before, it
still took me 10 minutes to get in.

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