I was kidnapped and taken to a high-class school to be used as a penis sample! (12)

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Chapter 12: Miss Bai Ya Who Doesn't Wear Panties - Part 2 Lately, I've been feeling strange, like there's a gaze constantly watching me. It's not a constant feeling, but sometimes when I glance around, I feel like I see a tiny shadow flash by. Could it be… a cat or dog, sensing my gentlemanly, borderless love, and trying to get closer to me? This is really troubling. Has my charm transcended species limitations? Ahaha~
Okay, let's ignore this little thing for now. Actually, I've been here for almost a week, and putting aside some complaints about the food and accommodation, I think being able to attend classes at Tsinghua Women's College is quite great. The various extracurricular activities, including dance, flower arrangement, etiquette, etc., although most are female-oriented courses, all feel very fresh and interesting to me. Of course, being surrounded by elegant girls is also a wonderful experience for me. I never knew I was so popular, hehe. These young ladies are all so understanding, exuding a subtle fragrance, speaking in a gentle and warm voice, and reacting positively to every word and action I take. If I casually remark in conversation, "It's the same among commoners," their delighted exclamations of "Wow!" always erupt, and everyone seems genuinely happy, making me feel much better too. Ms. Arisugawa returned to class today. I heard she had a cold, but since coming back, she seems a little dazed, muttering to herself. Every time we look at each other, her face turns slightly red. I hope she takes good care of herself. Although I really want to find an opportunity to talk to her about what happened before, I'm always surrounded by these young ladies after class, so I can't find a chance to be alone with her. Before I knew it, the day had passed. It's time to go home again, and it's also a short weekend, so I decided to wander around the unusually spacious campus alone, treating it as an adventure. ………
... Seeing how enthusiastically she was writing, even including David's penis, I couldn't help but think David was a perfect subject for her scribbling. Then, before I could even react, the girl had filled every inch of the statue within her reach, and then she simply plopped down on the ground. Her skirt lifted, revealing her slender thighs extending from her panties. Her little bottom faced me, while she continued waving her marker on the stone slabs. …Ahem, although I think slightly plump thighs are the best, my love for all women's thighs is equal, including this kind of delicate, slender thigh! (Looks up at the sky, clenches fist) As I was lost in admiring her thighs, the little girl's marker seemed to have run out of ink, but she still didn't stop; her thoughts flowed like a spring, keeping her pen constantly moving. It was as if she could see the words that hadn't been written. Suddenly, she stopped. She stood up, staring at the blank stone slabs on the ground, and took off her outer garment. Hmm, it must be too hot, I thought, but then I looked again—her shirt was off too, her upper body completely naked. Although there was no bouncing, the two pink nipples on her chest almost made my nose bleed; I quickly pinched my nose. But being topless didn't seem to be enough; she then unzipped her skirt and continued taking off her clothes. "Wait, wait, wait!" I couldn't help but run over. At this rate, her rare, protected-animal-level thighs would be completely exposed!
"What are you doing? Put it on!" My butler persona, acting out of character, kicked in, and I quickly picked up the shirt from the floor and draped it over her shoulders. But the little girl, still engrossed in her transparent calculations, managed to deftly pull off her skirt with one hand, even with the shirt on. "Why did you have to take it off?!" I let out a weak groan. Just then, the voices of young ladies drifted from the shadows of the building. "For the poetry section, I mainly read Heine, Rilke, and Verlaine." "Wow, so you're a literature enthusiast!" I exclaimed, immediately assessing my situation. On one side was a disheveled elementary school girl; on the other, me, holding my stripped-off skirt. This is bad! This is really bad! Doesn't this make me look like a complete pervert? "Huff...huff..." After a vigorous workout, I panted as I straightened my clothes, loosening my tie slightly to make my breathing easier. I was in my small room, about six square meters, but I wasn't alone. A nearly naked little girl lay on the floor facing me; she was only covered by a wrinkled shirt and skirt, barely concealing anything. Her innocent eyes seemed to pierce through me, staring blankly at the ceiling, her expressionless face like a soulless doll. Ah, please don't misunderstand; nothing impure just happened. Especially you, gentleman over there, put your pants on. Don't get excited just from hearing the keywords "panting," "vigorous workout," and "straightening clothes." I was just running with this child in my arms, so I'm a little disheveled now. So don't get the wrong idea; everything is perfectly innocent. Anyway, finally safe, I looked at the child lying motionless on the ground and said, "Okay, hurry up and get dressed." No response. "Um... if you don't get dressed soon, you'll catch a cold." No response, still a little loli who seemed to have left her body. ...What should I do next? Now, I've entered "objective analysis mode." Objectively speaking, regardless of my motives, my actions are basically child abduction, so...am I a criminal?! In the end, I still accidentally unlocked the "Loli-loving Gentleman" achievement! This is terrible! Am I going to have the same fate as my master and end up in a detention center? Just as I was unconsciously rolling on the ground with my head in my hands, the girl suddenly stood up. Holding a marker, she rushed to the wall, about to write something—but stopped. A full three seconds passed... "...Gone." she muttered. Her voice was very childish and pleasant. Her raised arm drooped down, she stared blankly for a while, then turned around and stared straight at me. "Is...is there something you need?" I couldn't help but ask, under that clear gaze. "It's you?" Me? What? I didn't quite understand what she was talking about. Then she looked at her body, as if realizing that she was now only wearing her panties, her hands crossed over her chest, and then gave me another expressionless look. "You took them off?" The little girl's words were like a bombshell, almost making me vomit blood. "Hey, hey, you took them off yourself, okay!?" I clarified loudly. "Why would I take them off myself?" She tilted her head and asked, looking genuinely confused. What's going on? Doesn't she remember...? The girl stared at her naked chest, then at the shirt in the distance, and then... with an expression that clearly said "whatever," she looked out the window. "Whatever?!" I couldn't help but mutter. "Anyway, hurry up and put on your clothes." Don't get me wrong, I don't feel anything about seeing a child's naked body, but it's not good to leave her naked like this forever. "Request cannot be carried out." "Why?" "I don't know how to dress." The little girl said directly. Ah, maybe the maid usually helps her dress, but... "If you want to do it, you can do it, right?" "Inexperienced, request cannot be carried out." "But didn't you take it off just now?" "I didn't take it off." The little girl tilted her head cutely again. "…………" What to do. I scratched my head in confusion. At this moment—Achoo! The little girl sneezed. Ugh, I really can't do anything with you………… Thinking this, I sighed and grabbed my shirt. "Come on, raise your right hand." I moved behind her and let her arm come out from the sleeve. The girl obediently, or rather, completely passively, put on her clothes. I felt like I was dressing up a doll. "Buttons... never mind, I doubt you can button them up." I went back to the front and started buttoning her clothes one by one; girls' clothes are buttoned inside out, so it was quite a task. While I was busy with my work, I felt a gaze fixed on me. Strange, it seemed a bit like the gaze I'd been noticing lately? "...My name is Shiodome Shiraa." "Oh, your name is Shiraa. I'm Kagurazaka Kimito, you saw me at the previous commoner information session, right?"
Bai Ya shook her head. "I was in the lab before." "Uh, the lab?" Gurgle—! Bai Ya's stomach growled. "Low blood sugar warning." She could have just said she was hungry. "I can't help you, I'll go get you something… Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!" I was getting up to go to the kitchen to prepare something to eat when Bai Ya suddenly reached out and grabbed my penis through my pants. This was so sudden that I couldn't help but let out a strange cry, and my body leaned back. Bai Ya slowly rubbed it, her eyes filled with curiosity and a thirst for knowledge. "Bai, Bai Ya, how… you can't do this!" A comfortable feeling came from my lower body, but I endured it, propping myself up with my hands, and said to Bai Ya. "High-nutrition liquids, take priority," Bai Ya said. What… could it be what I'm thinking? Bai Ya unzipped my pants and pulled out my erect penis. …Please don't look at me with disdain, I don't know why it's erect either. (Covering her face) Bai Ya, seeing a penis up close for the first time, widened her eyes. The large, red glans, the erect shaft, and the wrinkled scrotum—all things she, focused on the world of science, had never seen or studied before. Her body felt that strange sensation again. The digital world slowly came alive. If she ate the white liquid flowing from this rod-like thing like those maids, would the changes be even greater? With her experimental spirit, Bai Ya didn't hesitate to open her mouth and bite down on the penis in front of her. Yes, bite down. "Ouch...ouch...you can't bite there with your teeth!" I cried out in pain. Really, it seems she doesn't have much experience... "You should just hold it in your mouth. Your mouth is small, don't try to take it all in. Just hold the glans. Oh, right, that's it. Bai Ya, you're great, you learn so quickly." I stroked Bai Ya's light-colored short hair, praising her for her rapid understanding. Bai Ya, after I patted her head and praised her, showed no change in expression, but her small mouth sucked and licked even more vigorously, her tongue constantly swirling and sweeping around the glans, occasionally spitting it out and kissing it. Although deep throating is very stimulating, a small mouth has its own charm. I couldn't help but lie down, letting out comfortable moans, closing my eyes and feeling the ministrations of her small mouth. This was a completely new experience for me, and Bai Ya seemed to have learned it very well. She seemed to remember every movement she made and my corresponding reactions, then focused her attacks on the areas where I reacted most strongly. Bai Ya gently gripped my shaft with her two small hands, her mouth making a squelching sound as the glans went in and out, gently scraping the sensitive tip with her teeth, while mischievously licking the urethral opening and sucking the prostatic fluid flowing from it. "Oh...oh...so good...so comfortable...I...I'm going to come!" Feeling close to climax, I couldn't help but grab Bai Ya's head with both hands and start moving it up and down. I used her mouth like a vagina, thrusting in and out wildly until… I reached my climax. “I…I’m going to cum!” I yelled, and a large amount of cloudy semen shot out. So…so good, I sighed, satisfied. Wait, something seems off! Entering my “post-ejaculation calm reflection time,” I finally realized what had just happened. I had actually given a blowjob lesson to a little girl I had just forcibly taken in, and then even gave her a blowjob!? I opened my eyes and looked at Bai Ya, still kneeling between my legs. Bai Ya’s small mouth couldn’t hold all that semen; a small portion spilled from the corner of her mouth, and when I pulled out, some sprayed onto her face. The contrast between her innocent face and the adult’s filthy bodily fluids gave Bai Ya a lewd beauty. Watching Bai Ya swallow my semen, and occasionally scrape the remaining semen from my penis and her face with her fingers, putting it into her mouth… Her face remained expressionless, as if she had just done something insignificant. I couldn't read her mind… I thought to myself. Suddenly, I missed the ever-expressive, carefree Aotian. "…Baiya, is it good?" I couldn't help but ask, watching Baiya lick her fingers. "It's edible," she said, and then fell silent. Seeing the semen stains still on her face, I quickly wet a handkerchief and wiped her face. Feeling it wasn't right to only feed the hungry little girl semen, I went to the kitchen and made her a bowl of simple ramen. Fortunately, Baiya didn't seem picky; she smelled it, licked it, and started eating. After she finished, I looked out the window; the sky was beginning to change color. "Alright, Baiya, you should go back to your dorm. I'll take you back… Hey, don't fall asleep!" Baiya suddenly plopped down on the floor with a thud. I tried to wake her, but her head drooped onto my arm. "Bai Ya, don't sleep here! Hey, get up—it hurts!?" Her little head suddenly jerked up, hitting my chin. "Don't suddenly stand up!" Ignoring me, she ran to the wall, pulled a marker from her pocket, and started writing equations—
"Don't write!!" I quickly grabbed her. She struggled to break free, but I held her down with one hand and handed her a sheet of loose-leaf paper and a new pen. "Here, write on this." The moment the paper was placed in front of her, she began writing with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, the paper was full, the pen tip seemingly touching the carpet. Hmph, with my reputation as a Sebastian, how could I allow this to happen? *Snap!* I seized the last opportunity to insert a new sheet of loose-leaf paper. Bai Ya wrote equations and drew diagrams expressionlessly as I handed her sheets. Along the way, I realized—this child was none other than a so-called, supreme genius. I can't believe I just had a genius suck my dick... Just as I was lost in thought, *smack*, something was placed on my head. "...?" I took it off and looked closely—it was my panties. Baiya was frantically writing equations with one hand, while the other started taking off her skirt. "That's why you're taking it off! And this time you're starting from the inside!?" I quickly grabbed the skirt that was about to fall, and then—whoosh… Baiya's shirt buttons were all undone. "Why are you taking it off so fast!?" I desperately tried to stop Baiya from entering her Bankai form. Just as I was pressing down on the half-naked Baiya from behind—"Here I am, commoner. Okay, even though it's the weekend, we can still continue with club activities…"
Aika, who had just pushed open the door, froze like a stone. "No, that's not it!" I held out my hand in a "wait" gesture. "It's all a misunderstanding! Nothing like what you're thinking happened! ...At least not right now!"
But instead of calming down, Aika started trembling as she looked at my hand. Following her gaze, I looked at my hand. A pair of white panties were in my hand. "...If I said this child took them off herself, would you believe me?" "You...you pervert!!!"
I was once again beaten up by the master of the strongest Stand, Kalgi. ………………………………………………………………………… Baiya is indeed a genius. At only 14 years old, she has already obtained multiple patents in various science and engineering fields. Her mathematical papers have also won awards, making her a big name in the school, which built a special laboratory for her. "Is that it? The laboratory?" "Yes." Baiya replied. What shocked me the most was that she, with such a childlike appearance, was already a second-year junior high school student. What appeared before me was a building with a near-square shape, surrounded by neatly arranged trees. The atmosphere was noticeably different from the office building; it felt like only here could feel like Silicon Valley. Was this building built solely for Baiya…? "Wow, you're amazing!" "People often say that." It didn't sound like boasting, but simply conveying the fact that "people often say that." "Your dorm is over there, right?" I was currently on my way back to Baiya, my face bruised and battered. "Let's go." "Want to come together?" Baiya stared intently at me. "Yeah, I'm seeing you off, aren't I?" She slowly looked ahead. "Got it." "Okay, let's go~" I turned a corner along the path, and Baiya followed, keeping a distance that was almost touching mine. Arriving at Baiya's room, I explained the situation to her personal maid. The maid, holding a digital camera, initially seemed quite surprised, but quickly displayed the demeanor of a professional maid. "I see, thank you." — She bowed to me. "Is that a digital camera you're holding?" I asked curiously. "Yes, it's to record what Baiya writes down. I'll clean up after taking the photos."
"I see, it must have been quite tiring, right?" Having just gone through that ordeal, I felt I could empathize. "No, no, not at all!" The maid smiled with the typical professional woman's expression. "Oh, right, I forgot to mention, I also let Baiya eat something at my place." I mentioned that as well. Unexpectedly—the maid's reaction was as if she'd been struck by lightning. "W-What's wrong?" "Nothing. You mean, Miss Baiya has eaten?" "That...is that not good?" "No, no...may I ask what she ate?" "She ate...Doraemon-style ramen made with Doraemon scientific noodles." I quickly corrected myself, almost blurting out the truth. The maid looked blank. ...Could it be...? "Was it really not a good idea to do that?" I said somewhat uneasily. Did the maid notice the difference between the pronunciation of "Doraemon" and "Doraemon"? "No, no, that's not it. Ah, um—thank you for taking care of Miss Baiya." The maid, trying her best to cover up her mistake, thanked me. Although I was concerned, I didn't want to pursue the matter too much, so feeling a little guilty, I took my leave. "Goodbye, Baiya." I said, turning around. *Tug...* My shirt was being tugged. I turned around and saw Baiya's small hand gripping my shirt. "What's wrong?" I asked, puzzled. "Please stay here." Baiya looked at me with her snow-white, expressionless eyes and said. *Bang!* The maid, stumbling backward, hit the door with a loud thud. "Are you... are you alright?" I was a little startled. "Yes, I'm fine." The maid said this, but she seemed flustered. If she's alright, I said to Baiya, "Why do you want me to stay, Baiya?" Baiya blinked, her deep, clear eyes looking at me, and said, "I don't know." *Bang!* The maid's head hit the door again. "Um...?" "It's alright, I'm perfectly fine, please continue!" What do you mean, continue?! I put my hand on Baiya's head. Although I knew she was in the second year of junior high, I still felt that ticklish feeling of being liked by my cousin. "If you have time, you're welcome to come visit me again~" I smiled at her. "Huh?" The fingers that were gripping my clothes slowly loosened. "Take care." "Okay, goodbye~" I patted her head and turned to leave. Bai Ya stared intently at my departing figure, muttering to herself, "I'll come back again..." ………………………………………………………………………… "You mean that Bai Ya-san!?" The maid cafeteria was now in an uproar. "Really, I'm so surprised!!" Bai Ya's personal maid was chatting with her colleagues. "It's that Bai Ya-san. That Bai Ya-san who doesn't even wear underwear when she's not looking, and who has no interest in anything other than academic research, just like this, grabbed his sleeve and said, 'Please stay here!'" "No way!?" Faced with the report interspersed with subtle imitations, the maid colleagues were all very surprised. "That Miss Shiraa who doesn't wear panties!?" "That Miss Shiraa who can take off her clothes with amazing skill when they're all together, but can't do anything normally!?" "That's really incredible!" Everyone nodded in agreement. The maids gathered here had all been in charge of Shiraa before; after all, taking care of someone with a genius mind but negative life skills was no easy task. So in the past, a system of taking turns in charge was adopted. "She takes off her clothes everywhere..." "No, no, that's not the point of the conversation!" The current person in charge steered the conversation back to the main topic. "That's true, seeing her so focused on things outside of academics, and even on other people, really surprised me!" "Sakimori, are you serious?" Sakimori is the name of Shiraa's current personal maid. She is also the maid who has taken care of Shiraa the longest, and because of her outstanding performance, the system of taking turns in charge was discontinued. "Really! And that's not all!" Sakimori grabbed a spoon with a whoosh. "She actually—ate a meal!!" The maids were shocked and their bodies trembled. "No way!?" "Impossible!" "Miss Shiraiya, doesn't she eat the same food every day...?" "Today is Wednesday, I remember she should be eating scallop and cream sauce with grilled vegetables? Is it possible that she just happened to eat that...?" "No, what she ate—was commoners' ramen! It seems to be made with some kind of Doraemon science noodles!"
The maids held their breath. "Commoners' ramen, the kind you pour hot water into?" Although the maids had grown up outside, they could be considered nobles by most people's standards. Many of them had never been in contact with commoners. They were more or less curious about commoners and their lives. "An exception like this, before...?" "No, no! Absolutely not!" What was going on? The maids were filled with worry. "...Maybe...she likes the ramen that commoners eat?" "I guess so. Ah, she was so insistent on saying 'Please stay here,' was it because she's a commoner? Miss Shirai is a young lady from Qinghua Academy, it's understandable that she would be interested in commoners~" "I see, that's it!" "Oh, I see, so it's because she's a commoner..." "Because she's a commoner!" Everyone nodded in agreement. At this moment, one of the maids who seemed to have a more commoner vibe muttered, "...Could she be infatuated with him?" After a moment, like a small stone falling to the surface of water, "No—no way. That's Miss Shirai!" "But Miss Shirai is a girl, even if she looks like a young girl, she's already 14 years old..." Everyone's gaze naturally focused on the maid Sakimori, who had witnessed the scene. "What, is that possible?" she asked. The maid Sakimori, like a famous detective deducing something, put her finger to her chin...an aura of "not impossible" emanated from her. Seeing hope, the maid's face lit up with happiness. As a young woman in an all-female workplace, things were bound to be even more interesting in that situation. "In that case… we'll have to keep a close eye on things from now on!" The maids nodded to each other, their faces full of satisfaction. …… ... The metal sphere had eight thin metal rods, each tipped with a small metal claw, which had secured it to the ceiling. When the sphere fell onto the bed, the metal rods neatly retracted into it, and the sphere then began to spin on its own, moving towards Bai Ya. X10 was the product of Bai Ya's modifications to her tenth experiment. Although it ultimately didn't create a self-thinking artificial intelligence, X10 was still a groundbreaking product; it could correctly understand various commands, even those not formally terminology. After being implanted into the meticulously designed metal sphere before Bai Ya's experiment, it gained many more functions, greatly enhancing its execution capabilities. It could be said that if X10 could be mass-produced, humanity's living standards would improve dramatically, and if used for military purposes, its existence could even change the nature of warfare, thus rewriting the world's power structure. However, for now, this powerful creature was merely a loyal errand boy, responsible for carrying out things Bai Ya couldn't do herself or wanted to do secretly. Fourteen-year-old girls always have their own little secrets they don't want adults to know, like spying... no, I mean observing a sample of ordinary people. Yes, X10's current task is to observe Kagurazaka Kimito, recording his daily routine, not missing a single detail of his eating, drinking, relieving himself, and sleeping. It's a super-advanced, highly sophisticated, and incredibly powerful... stalker. Fortunately, X10 doesn't possess artificial intelligence; otherwise, if it realized how lewd its actions were, it might very well rebel. Looking at the silvery X10, Bai Ya continued to give commands, "Play today's recording."
Upon receiving the command, a small portion of the spherical sliding cover opened, revealing the playback head inside. Automatically aligned with the blank wall, the sphere began playing the videos recorded that day. The protagonist of the videos was none other than the protagonist, Kimi. Filmed from outside the window, Kimi asleep. Kimi being scorned by the maid upon waking. Kimi eating a simple breakfast. Kimi secretly slacking off in get out of class. Kimi surrounded by young ladies after class. Kimi eating a simple lunch. Kimi continuing to secretly slacking off in get out of class. Kimi continuing to be surrounded by young ladies after class. Kimi wandering around after school. Kimi meeting Shiraiya. Scene after scene played, and Shiraiya simply watched quietly. However, she repeatedly requested that the X10 replay the scenes in the room several times. Watching herself being penetrated in the video, rubbing her thighs no longer seemed to satisfy Shiraiya; one hand unconsciously reached towards her mysterious triangle between her thighs. The moment she touched him, a jolt of electricity coursed through her body, and Bai Ya trembled slightly. As her fingers caressed her sparsely haired genitals, the electric sensation intensified. "Ha...ha...ha..." Bai Ya gasped softly, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. The frequency of her small hands rubbing against her genitals increased. The video had reached the scene where Gongren was gripping Bai Ya's head, thrusting in and out rapidly. What was she thinking when she was being forced like that? Bai Ya tried to recall, but her mind was gradually overwhelmed by pleasure. "I'm...I'm...I'm coming!" As Gongren in the video violently ejaculated, Bai Ya, lying on the bed, also reached her climax; her small body curled up and trembled, her legs tightly clamping her small hands placed between her thighs, and a semi-transparent liquid between her fingers. In a daze, Bai Ya felt herself entering a different realm. It was a realm where numbers and reality were perfectly intertwined; here, everything seemed so beautiful and orderly, with no ambiguous areas. Thoughts could be directly conveyed, without needing to rely on meager words or body language. Perhaps this was the realm of God, the place called Heaven. Unfortunately, this beauty lasted only a moment; everything quickly receded like the tide, returning to the human world. Bai Ya's confused eyes regained their clarity. After a short silence, Bai Ya got up, took a new marker from her pocket, and began rapidly writing equations and undressing on the wall beside the bed. Although everything seemed the same as before, there was something inexplicable in Bai Ya's eyes. Perhaps only someone a true genius like her could perceive her change. Amidst the rustling of her writing, X10 quietly rolled around Bai Ya, guarding its lovely, small owner. [Last edited by Pipi Xia]

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