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The Fall of the Goddess 

The Fall of a Goddess -

Prologue -

It was during my middle school years. At 1.6 meters tall and weighing less than 100 pounds, I was thin and small, wearing thick glasses due to my poor posture from lack of exercise.

My parents were ordinary workers with meager incomes, and the family lived in a small tile-roofed house. Daily life was monotonous: going to school, coming home, studying—a dull existence.

But life only became vibrant when I saw her. Her name was Lin Jiayi, our class monitor. Perhaps girls develop early; even in middle school, she was over 160 centimeters tall, standing out from the crowd. Her smooth, flowing hair, large, bright eyes, long eyelashes, slender waist, and the full bust hidden beneath her clothes made Lin Jiayi the undisputed goddess of the class. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had a cheerful personality, excellent interpersonal skills, and was elected student council president. Like a proud princess, she commanded respect and excelled at school.

Seating was arranged according to grades, and I sat in the back row. Every day, I silently watched Lin Jiayi's captivating figure from behind. Occasionally, I'd hear her melodious, warbling voice, which would lift my spirits. If she spoke to me about class matters, I'd become incredibly nervous, my face flushing red as I struggled to find the right words.

The only saving grace was that we didn't live too far apart. Every night, sitting at my desk, I could see the two-story building in the distance through the window, and the blurry figure on the second floor was Lin Jiayi. I even spent several years' worth of New Year's money on a telescope, just to catch a glimpse of her from afar.

Life, though mundane, became meaningful because of Lin Jiayi's presence. Until that day arrived, shattering the peace and destroying my illusions.

Chapter One: The Lewd Goddess

It was a weekend afternoon. My head was spinning from a basic problem. Out of habit, I pulled out my telescope. According to Lin Jiayi's usual routine, she should be sitting at her desk, reviewing her lessons. She was a potential student for a top university.

Strangely, Lin Jiayi's room curtains were drawn early today, even though it was only afternoon and the sun was high in the sky—very odd. Through the narrow gap in the curtains, only a corner of the room could be seen; it was dim and nothing could be clearly seen.

Just as I was about to give up in boredom, a white figure suddenly appeared. After staring at it for a long time, I realized it was the color of skin, and it was moving constantly. After thinking for a while, I was suddenly struck dumb. The moving body… could it be…? In an instant, all the blood rushed to my head with excitement, and my face turned bright red. I quickly grabbed my binoculars, rushed out of the house, and ran towards Lin Jiayi's house. I sprinted with all my might across the path, over the wall, and even crawled through a small dog hole before reaching her window. The intense running brought on deep breaths, my lungs contracting rapidly, all for a breath of fresh air. I hurriedly peered through the small gap in the curtains.

As expected, on the bed, two pale, naked bodies lay. Lin Jiayi was straddling the boy, writhing and twisting her body. Her once neatly styled long hair was now flying wildly, scattered in the air. Her large breasts, with two rosy nipples, were covered by the man's hands, his hands constantly changing shape between his fingers. Her once dignified face was now flushed, her large eyes slightly closed, looking utterly dazed.

Seeing this scene, I felt as if I had been frozen in place, completely unable to move, only able to stare blankly at the two people wrestling in the room. Jiayi seemed tired, half-lying on the bed, the man entering her from behind. Her large breasts jiggled with his movements.

And the man wore a silver dragon-shaped ornament on his chest. Oh, seeing that, it suddenly dawned on me—he was the principal's son. Everyone in the middle school knew this flamboyant guy; it was said that he had already been pre-selected for university through connections. A handsome face, a wealthy background, and the arrogant dragon-shaped silver ornament he always wore.

"They're quite a perfect match!" A cold smile played on his lips, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, like the scraping of metal. The image of her as a goddess was shattered, along with her innocent heart. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions, yet her eyes refused to leave the bed.

The thrusting continued, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair skin.

Her nipples were already proudly erect, and her slightly parted mouth emitted incessant moans.

"Ah...ah...harder, so good, so comfortable." Lewd words kept escaping her lips. The man initially thrust slowly, but hearing these alluring moans, he gradually increased his speed, penetrating to the deepest point each time. His penis moved in and out, bringing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and her pink labia fluttered with each movement. The erect penis, like a battering ram, pounded into the deepest part of her flower.

"Fuck you to death, you slut... Ah, so tight, you little slut."

"Mmm... So good, harder, fuck me to death." The man suddenly picked up Lin Jiayi and threw her onto the bed. His huge glans forced open her labia and plunged deep into her vagina, thrusting again and again like a pile driver. At this moment, Jiayi's cries grew louder, her brows furrowed, and her hands tightly gripped the man's shoulders. Her snow-white body convulsed violently a few times before collapsing limply.

The man, however, remained unmoved, continuing to thrust hard, only faster and faster. He grabbed her breasts and kneaded them forcefully. The movements became faster and faster, and a glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed across Lin Jiayi's dazed face. She pushed the man away. Her cheeks flushed red, she said softly but firmly, "Don't ejaculate inside." Then she lowered her body, her red lips taking the glans into her mouth and sucking it incessantly. The man roared, and his movements slowed down. Lin Jiayi's brows furrowed tightly with each thrust of the man, her small mouth refusing to relax even slightly. Only when the man slowly withdrew his penis, a thin white thread still clinging to his lips, and gently lay down on the bed, did Jiayi spit what was in her mouth onto a piece of paper and toss it aside. Her large, watery eyes were breathtakingly alluring as she nestled in the man's arms, whispering sweet nothings.

*** *** *** *** Those short ten minutes completely upended my world. I walked home, utterly disoriented, even tripping and falling on the way.

That night, I suffered from insomnia for the first time, my mind filled with images of two white, fleshy bodies and Lin Jiayi's alluring face, her mouth still holding his penis. I masturbated three times before finally falling into a deep sleep in the early morning.

Before drifting off, I murmured in my sleep, "I must have you, my Jiayi." Chapter Two: The Humiliated Goddess

From that moment on, my life was completely changed. Every time I saw Lin Jiayi, my timid admiration turned into lewd stares. Lin Jiayi continued to shine at various events, but all I saw was her moaning incessantly with a penis in her mouth.

Every night became exceptionally difficult. Through binoculars, I would see her figure studying at her desk, and my heart would be filled with nothing but a desire to push her down and penetrate her forcefully… After these frantic fantasies, I would still helplessly continue studying. My grades plummeted, and I occasionally saw my mother silently weeping behind my back.

After countless restless nights, I finally made up my mind: I must have you—Lin Jiayi. It was a sweltering night. I hesitated habitually for a long time, then reaffirmed my resolve. I dressed, climbed out the window, and left the house with a dagger, because I was acutely aware that under normal circumstances, a relationship with Lin Jiayi was impossible; this was the only way. Under the cold moonlight, I ran to Lin Jiayi's window and saw her sleeping figure through the glass. I hesitated, several times wanting to climb through the window, but the courage vanished the moment I stood up. Time seemed to stand still, and I broke out in a cold sweat, a slight breeze making me shiver. It sobered me up a bit.

Slowly, I opened the window and entered Lin Jiayi's room. I took out a dagger, shook her awake, and looked into her initially dazed eyes, which then filled with terror. I immediately covered her mouth, afraid she would scream. I brandished the dagger, but what came out was a hoarse, metallic scraping sound, "Don't move, or I'll kill you." While she was still in shock and stunned, I spoke.

He released her hand. "Don't scream, or I'll slash your face." With that, his hand reached for her breasts, finally reaching the peaks of her dreams, soft as cotton. He kept grabbing and kneading, his fingertips occasionally brushing against her nipples. Whether from excitement or fear, Lin Jiayi's nipples hardened. His hand then slipped inside her nightgown, eagerly reaching for the vulva he had fantasized about for so long. So soft, so hot. He rubbed her hard from behind, feeling Lin Jiayi about to cry out, and then pressed the dagger against her neck. Her lips, though open, closed again. Two streams of tears flowed silently down her cheeks. I couldn't care less about that now; my penis was already throbbing. I roughly tore open her nightgown and thrust inside. It felt so good! The layers of flesh inside her vulva resisted my penis, so futile, yet it brought me endless pleasure. As the penis entered, Lin Jiayi seemed to resign herself to her fate, giving up the struggle. Tears streamed down her face, leaving only sobbing cries.

The pleasure from the penis was a million times greater than masturbation, relentlessly assaulting my brain. I gripped Lin Jiayi's breasts tightly with both hands, kneading them fiercely, my hips thrusting relentlessly, pumping hard.

"I finally did it, I've penetrated my goddess, I'm fucking Lin Jiayi, I'm fucking her pussy." A silent roar echoed in my chest, accompanied by the pleasure coursing through my body, making me feel like I was flying. I savored the silky texture on my fingers, not just pinching her nipples. Her labia fluttered back and forth with each thrust of my penis. Her pussy was also flowing with lubrication, making the thrusting even smoother. I held her slender waist with both hands, pulling her body towards my hips to allow my penis to penetrate even deeper.

The sobbing seemed to lessen, and a faint moan could be heard, but at this moment it was impossible to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

My hips rose and fell rapidly, the speed increasing. Suddenly, I felt Lin Jiayi's vagina contract violently, a surge of heat hitting my glans. Unable to endure it any longer, I thrust with maximum force and frantic speed, ignoring the sweat that had soaked my back and blurred my vision.

Lin Jiayi seemed to sense something, sobbing, "Please, please... don't ejaculate inside, I'll get pregnant..." Her pleas were weak and powerless; the answer was another full penetration, streams of semen spraying onto her vulva. After a long while, recovering from the afterglow of the orgasm, I saw her blank face. I dressed, climbed out the window, and left.

Chapter Three: The Goddess's Final Demise

Lin Jiayi had changed. She was no longer as active as before, participating in fewer activities. Most of the time, a faint smile appeared on her face. Perhaps only I knew that smile was forced.

After that, her defenses tightened, and even on the hottest days, she kept the windows tightly shut. Several times I considered breaking in, but fearing the noise would wake others, I had to leave reluctantly. That crazy night was deeply etched in my mind. Although I remained ordinary and silent most of the time, I knew I had changed.

Multiple failures had discouraged me, but every time I thought of that image of her sucking my penis so hard, I stubbornly believed there was still a chance, making futile efforts every night.

Until that night, when I saw a tiny, inconspicuous crack in the previously closed window,

I knew I had won. I quietly climbed into the bedroom again. I forced her to remove her clothes, her words still pitiful, her tears still flowing. But I clearly felt the thirsty body and lustful heart hidden beneath the mask. I

slowly entered her warm, wet vagina, slowly thrusting in and out. I used more positions, kneading her firm, pert buttocks from behind to facilitate deeper penetration.

Lying on the bed, I watched Lin Jiayi writhe on top of me, her full hips rubbing against my pubic bone.

"Mmm...mmm..." came faint moans, and Lin Jiayi began to cooperate with my movements to achieve greater pleasure.

Each thrust sent my soul into her body, so comfortable, so natural. Just

before ejaculating, I pulled out sharply and thrust into Lin Jiayi's mouth. She was stunned for a moment, then let me push the head of my penis to her throat, ejaculating deep inside, wave after wave of semen.

Afterwards, she dry-heaved...

We did it three times that night, and even when I kissed her at the end, I still received occasional responses... Dragging my tired body along the road, the night was pitch black, with only the faint light of countless stars. A cold smile crept across my lips. "Lin Jiayi is nothing special. Once you tear away that fragile facade, all you see is a lewd body." After that, we maintained a weekly meeting in the darkness. For several days afterward, the windows were tightly shut, but one day a crack appeared, waiting for my arrival.

The goddess had fallen from grace, and I tried every lewd method on her.

Until one day, I saw her arguing with the principal's son from afar. Then Lin Jiayi completely disappeared from my life. It was said she transferred schools, and soon after, rumors spread that she was pregnant. Whenever I saw men blushing and arguing with gossipy girls about Lin Jiayi, I felt a surge of amusement.

I used to be like that too, perhaps even less courageous than that man, lacking even the courage to argue!

Epilogue

The days that followed returned to calm, and I grew accustomed to wearing a mask. I was admitted to an ordinary second-tier university. After graduation, I came to Guangzhou and found a low-level job, but because of this facade, I thrived at work. I even managed to become a junior manager.

At the end of the year, after the annual meeting, I took all the suppliers, big and small, to Dongguan for a decadent affair. These people, drunk, became even more unrestrained, finding the most expensive girls in the sauna, booking the biggest rooms, and engaging in a raucous orgy without any restraint.

I drank quite a bit too, and was swaying unsteadily.

I vaguely saw a familiar figure, her figure still perfect, only the years had left faint traces on her brow. That snow-white body was being pleasured by several clients, her movements frenzied, her moans loud, uninhibitedly enjoying the simultaneous thrusting of several penises.

Seeing her relaxed brows and the faint smile on her lips, I realized that perhaps this was what she wanted—unrestrained, unadulterated pleasure!

I silently left the room, lit a cigarette, and my thoughts drifted back to my middle school days. If only life were like our first meeting, would you still be the same now?

At this moment, perhaps it's better not to meet at all!

(over)

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