Exposed Stories

(Chapter 1) Beginning

Hello everyone, my name is Xiaomi. No one probably cares about my real name, and even if someone did, I wouldn't want to tell them. Anyway, everyone calls me Xiaomi.

I just started university this year. My father passed away a long time ago, and only my mother works. I also have a younger brother who is still in school, so I decided not to ask my family for a single penny from me starting university, and to support myself through part-time jobs.

Since I started puberty in elementary school, I've felt a strong sexual desire hidden within me. No, rather than sexual desire, it's more like an exhibitionist desire. This desire originated from an incident in elementary school when I went to the park with my mother and brother. I suddenly needed to use the restroom, but the girls' restroom was full, so my mother told me to relieve myself in a secluded patch of grass. At the time, I didn't know if anyone saw me, but the thrill of being seen made my body inexplicably hot, so while I was urinating, I rubbed my clitoris with my hand. Perhaps because I had never experienced such stimulation before, I quickly reached orgasm, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out along with golden urine. This was my first experience of masturbation and orgasm. I didn't tell my mother about it, and of course, I think no one would tell their mother, but the feeling lingered in my mind.

After returning home, I recalled the feeling while showering, rubbing my vulva with my fingers. Although it was stimulating, it wasn't as intense as it had been in the park. So I used soap instead of my fingers and masturbated intensely, soon reaching orgasm again. But I still couldn't forget that feeling, yet I couldn't pinpoint what was missing.

Until one day, I heard some lewd stories from male classmates at school, which made me feel hot all over. I had to go to the toilet to masturbate and release my pent-up desire, but because of the unexpectedly large amount of vaginal fluid, my underwear got wet. So I decided to take it off and go home without underwear. On my way home, I crossed a pedestrian bridge, and as I was wearing a short skirt, I suddenly realized that all I was wearing on my lower body was that short skirt. I unconsciously turned around to see if anyone could see under my skirt. In that instant, it felt like a powerful electric current flowed through my body. I trembled violently and collapsed to the ground. I had an orgasm! I had an orgasm simply because of that one moment of consciousness. I realized that what I wanted wasn't just masturbation, not just the pleasure from rubbing my genitals, but more importantly, that contradictory feeling of being afraid of being seen by others, yet desperately wanting to be seen.

At that moment, I forced myself to endure it and explained to my classmate that I was dizzy from my period, and my classmate helped me home. Once home, I couldn't resist reliving that feeling immediately, so I went to my room, drew back the curtains, and started touching my genitals with them facing the window. The thought of being seen by passersby made my whole body incredibly sensitive. Not just my nipples and genitals, but every inch of my skin seemed to be an erogenous zone, causing me to have more than ten orgasms within minutes. Finally, I collapsed weakly on the bed, my mind still racing with cute yet lewd plans.

First, of course, was frequently not wearing underwear. Every day before leaving the house, I would go to the bathroom to take off my underwear and put it in my backpack. Besides that, I would deliberately pull my skirt up high to make my genitals more visible. Additionally, I started looking for secluded spots in the school and nearby parks to masturbate. Later, this exhibitionist behavior gradually became a part of my life; it gave me pleasure and confidence. I also constantly worked to maintain my body, hoping that every part of me exposed would attract more attention.

Whenever I walked down the street, I hoped someone would stare at my long legs, even all the way up to my groin. Their gaze was like a catalyst, giving me immense pleasure and filling me with confidence and charm.

Later, I went to university, leaving my hometown and the many places where I exposed myself and masturbated, planning an even more exposed life.

As I mentioned, because my family was poor, my first priority was to find a job. Actually, I had already decided on a job that could satisfy my personality and earn me a lot of money – a betel nut beauty. To be honest, I don't really like the title "betel nut beauty"; it's a bit old-fashioned, but I'll call it that for now. This job allowed me to dress scantily and stroll around outdoors, and the more attractive I looked, the more I earned. So I immediately set my sights on it.

Luckily, I soon found a very special betel nut stand. The owner was a middle-aged woman, whom everyone called Sister Chen. Sister Chen designed the betel nut stand with a princess-like feel and had clothes in various styles. These clothes weren't necessarily very revealing, but they were all very distinctive and appealing to men. She also said that everyone had a monthly allowance for one set of clothes, which she could pay for to buy a uniform they wanted. She also knew people in the industry who could design clothes for them. This was incredibly attractive to me! I've always loved wearing beautiful clothes and even more so, showing off my figure. Many beautiful women don't dare to be too revealing, but I couldn't wait to show more and dress up in various ways to attract attention.

Sister Chen was also very fair with her earnings; if she made a lot, she would generously share the profits with everyone. This job not only allowed me to pay my tuition and support myself, but I could even send a considerable amount of money home every month to help my family!

(Chapter Two) - Campus Life

My skin isn't fair; it's a healthy complexion, but I pay close attention to its evenness and radiance. I'm considered quite cute, and my big eyes are my proudest weapon—they can radiate super-charming power even without eye makeup. I'm about 160 cm tall, have an E-cup bust, and long, beautiful legs.

During the day, I attend classes like other students, but if I always wear short skirts that expose my buttocks, I'm bound to be misunderstood in this hallowed hall of knowledge. So, I occasionally dress more conservatively. However, wearing a skirt is still my most basic requirement, though of course, I usually don't wear panties underneath. Later, I gradually felt that this outward appearance, which made me seem like a good girl, but inwardly a slut, also gave me a different kind of pleasure. Just like when I worked as a betel nut beauty, I gradually started dressing up in different ways on weekdays: sometimes in a proper suit, sometimes in a princess-like little puffy skirt, and sometimes as an adorable little girl.

I could feel the way people looked at me in the classroom and on campus, and I often heard boys whispering about me. I enjoyed this feeling, but I pretended not to notice. I had to maintain my image; I liked the feeling of being unpredictable.

Actually, after I went to university, I bought myself a little gift: a remote-controlled vibrator with different textured covers to enhance the sensation. When I worked at the betel nut stand, I would insert it into my vagina, turn it on, and the glances from passersby easily brought me to orgasm. Of course, I had to control myself to avoid not having the strength to serve betel nuts to customers or accidentally leaking vaginal fluid in front of them.

Perhaps because of this, my expression often carries a shy blush, which surprisingly attracts many customers. They frequently come to me and even bring their friends to buy betel nuts, making my sales better than I imagined. As I mentioned before, our boss, Sister Chen, is a very generous person. Seeing that I earn a lot, she shares a lot of extra bonuses with me. On average, I can earn about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a month! After deducting tuition, expenses, and money sent home, I still have some pocket money to buy more toys and clothes. I love this kind of life!

The above seems to be a self-introduction, so let's get to the main point.

As I said, I am a university student, and I won't do things that involve just making money without studying properly. Although I often dress strangely, I still attend classes diligently, and my grades are in the top ten of my class! It's just that for some boring general education classes, I still turn on my little vibrator and secretly have an orgasm under my desk.

After two months of classes, some boys at school started pursuing me, but most of them lacked backbone. Some dressed like Korean stars, but I found them effeminate; others thought they were in a rock band and invited me to their performances, but all they did was yell and scream—what kind of bullshit rock is that?! Even more ridiculous, I met a fat otaku from the anime club who offered to pay me to be his maid! (Maybe because I was going for a Lolita look that day…) Actually, I don't mind being a maid; the role of a lewd maid seems quite exciting, but the master was just too unsuitable…

I don't mind if you say I'm too picky, I mind it very much!! It's not that I'm picky; it's that all the guys who come to me are weirdos. Even if I don't want them, no one else will! Is my charisma only good for attracting these monsters? I don't want that! I want a romantic college life too! I roared this on my way home from work. And

the very next day, a miracle actually happened. The first class that day was a general education course. Although it was informative, the teacher's weak voice made me suspect that he would fall asleep if he didn't keep talking. Naturally, the audience was mostly asleep, which was the perfect opportunity for me to masturbate. In fact, I had planned this out beforehand, so I prepared a large vibrator and inserted it into my vagina, then wore sheer pantyhose to cover it, and a short skirt above the knee on top. It was still my favorite look: outwardly ladylike, inwardly wanton.

Ten minutes into the class, with less than 2% of students still awake, I seized the opportunity to secretly reach under my skirt and turn on the vibrator, then pretended to be asleep and slumped onto the desk. But perhaps because I had been teaching all day and then covered for someone else after class, I was too tired, so I actually fell asleep. I had a dream that I was walking on campus and met a handsome guy (although I can't quite remember what he looked like). I was enjoying the pleasure of masturbating with the vibrator while walking, and without paying attention to my surroundings, I bumped into him and fell to the ground. He gently helped me up, saying he wanted to treat me to dinner as an apology. After class, we had a wonderful dinner together, drank some wine, and during the meal, I secretly used a vibrator to achieve orgasms. Later, when we were drunk, he took me to a motel. As soon as I entered the room, I lifted my skirt to show him my sheer pantyhose, the vibrator, and my wet vagina, telling him I was a wanton little vixen and that he should possess my body intensely.

He calmly and slowly took off his shirt; the way he took off his shirt was truly captivating. Underneath, I saw my favorite slightly thin and muscular body (of course, in my dreams, it was up to me). After removing his lower body, a long and hard penis was revealed. I immediately knelt down and took his glans into my mouth, licking it back and forth with my tongue, while simultaneously removing my clothes. Soon, I was completely naked, only wearing my red high heels. I guess my subconscious seems to like this kind of attire. His penis, after my licking, seemed even larger, a dark purple with a hint of black, making my whole body heat up just looking at it. So I braced myself on the bed, raising my soft buttocks high towards him.

"Quick, quick, fuck me... fuck me to death!" I screamed irrationally.

Without a word, he thrust forcefully deep into my cunt. Although my cunt should have been torn, I didn't feel pain, only indescribable pleasure. With each thrust, my cunt gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid, splashing out with his penis.

"So good... Honey, so good... so good! More... more... ah... I'm going to die..." I was completely insane.

His stamina seemed inexhaustible. We changed positions more than ten times throughout the night, and I orgasmed dozens of times, falling into a deep sleep on the large round bed as if I were about to die.

Then I heard "beep beep beep beep... beep beep beep beep..." and I woke up. Everyone in the classroom had left. On my desk was a watch, I didn't know whose it was, with an alarm clock ringing. The vibrator still inserted in my genitals had stopped working; I guessed it was out of power. Otherwise, I might have really collapsed and died! My pantyhose were soaked through, but luckily they were shiny enough to hide it. Then I picked up the watch on the table and saw that class was almost over. I had to rush to the department building for the next class. Luckily, I had packed my books before I lay down to sleep, so I grabbed the watch that saved my life and my bag and rushed out.

My long, beautiful legs aren't just for show; I can run like the wind! I quickly reached the super long staircase of the department building, ready to sprint up in one go. But after only one step, the vibrator mischievously pressed against my G-spot, giving me another orgasm. My legs went weak and I was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly, a strong arm reached out and grabbed me, helping me up.

"Are you alright, classmate?"

The person speaking was none other than my dream girl from earlier! She looked like a celebrity! (Actually, I don't remember what he looked like at all). Looking at his muscular physique, I felt a jolt of electricity, and my head spun.

"What's wrong, classmate? Are you alright?" the handsome guy asked.

"N-nothing... I'm just... I didn't eat breakfast today, my blood sugar is too low." That was a good excuse, enough to make him think I was a weak girl.

"Oh... I have two rice balls, here's one for you! And this handkerchief for you to wipe your sweat, you'll easily catch a cold like this." Saying that, he handed me a 7-Eleven rice ball and a handkerchief.

"I'm going to be late, be careful! Don't push yourself too hard!"

After saying that, he quickly ran away. Watching his back, smelling the handkerchief he gave me, I felt my genitals getting wet again... Wait! I'm late too, hurry up! Finally, I managed to get into the classroom just as the teacher started taking attendance.

(Although I had more time today, my writing speed wasn't as fast as I expected, and I didn't get to my favorite character. I'll keep trying if anyone still wants to read it~)

(Chapter 3) - Xiao Ai and the Watery Country

"I can't believe you made it! I was all set to call your name!" A girl with snow-white skin said to me as I walked to my seat. I stuck my tongue out at her and sat in the empty seat next to her. She smiled.

This girl is called Xiao Ai, and she's my classmate. She doesn't interact much with others in class, and we only have a vague, distant relationship, like this, where she occasionally talks to me. Actually, I'm quite curious about her. In some ways, she's like me, enjoying dressing up, but you can tell her clothes are all high-end; she must be from a wealthy family.

She's about my height, a little more fleshy, and her two large, snow-white breasts are almost spilling out; they're probably two cup sizes larger than mine. But her lower body had slender, beautiful legs that didn't match her chest. Although they weren't extremely thin, with a little bit of flesh, they were very evenly proportioned and not very muscular. I guessed she must take great care of her body. What attracted me most to her was her appearance and temperament. She had an adorable, still somewhat childlike face, and usually only wore light makeup, yet she exuded a mature and sensible aura. I thought it was probably because she came from a wealthy family and had good manners. I wasn't used to being around rich people, so I didn't deliberately try to get close to her. However, she didn't seem to dislike me and seemed willing to be my friend, which I was happy to do. After all, it wasn't just boys who liked her; even a narcissistic girl like me thought she was a natural beauty and might accidentally fall in love with her.

"Were you very tired yesterday? Why did you sleep so soundly?" she asked, passing me a note after I sat down.

"Well... it was alright..." I replied. I couldn't very well tell her it was because I was secretly masturbating in class.

"Really? That's good. By the way, could you give me back my watch?"

It turned out the watch belonged to Xiao Ai. I knew no stranger would be so kind. I immediately took the watch out of my bag and handed it to her, along with a note thanking her. She smiled faintly.

Actually, she sat next to me the whole class last time; at least when I started masturbating, she was one of the 2% who were awake. At first, I was a little hesitant about masturbating so boldly next to her, but on one hand, I was prepared and couldn't resist the thrill of orgasm in class; on the other hand, the thought of being discovered by someone I knew seemed to only increase my desire.

Wait, something's not right. Why did she wake me up with her watch? Couldn't she just wake me up directly? She clearly knew my class was the same as hers.

"Ai, why didn't you just wake me up?" I'm always straightforward, I ask what's on my mind.

"I saw you looked tired, sleeping soundly, so I let you sleep a little longer. Are you feeling more energetic now?"

I thought about it and realized she was right; sometimes sleeping a few extra minutes can have unexpected effects.

"Really! I feel so awake! Thank you, Ai! I almost suspected you were playing a trick on me."

Ai chuckled when she saw the note.

"You're so cute, Honey. I know a secret about you!"

"Wh...what secret?" I started to get nervous. What if she found out while I was sleeping...? Then everyone would know!

"Um...I can't tell you, it's my secret too. I won't tell anyone else."

Seeing her write that, I breathed a slight sigh of relief, but I still wanted to know what she knew.

"Please, Honey, I'll buy you a drink, just tell me!"

"Well...I'll tell you another day, I don't want to tell you so soon. Focus on class, the exam's coming up, we'll be going over the important points today, if you don't hear me, I won't let you copy." "Okay,

okay..." I had no choice but to give up.

After that class, there were no more classes in the morning. Xiao Ai asked me to go to lunch with her. As soon as we left the classroom, I couldn't help but ask her,

"Xiao Ai, what secret were you telling me? Can you tell me?"

Xiao Ai gave me a sly smile:

"Sure, let's see how you do first~ Does the drink from earlier still count?"

Hearing that Xiao Ai was about to tell me, I quickly replied,

"Of course it does! I'll treat you to lunch too, you have to tell me~ Please~"

"Let's talk after we eat!" Xiao Ai said, taking my hand and walking with me to the restaurant, looking quite happy. To be honest, I had never held a girl's hand like this before, but being held by Xiao Ai like this suddenly made me feel a little happy, and I didn't want to let go of her.

We ordered pasta and drinks. When I took money out of my bag, I found the handkerchief that the boy had lent me earlier, and I couldn't help but show a happy expression, taking it out repeatedly while eating to savor it. Xiao Ai seemed to have noticed and asked me,

"You seem distracted while eating. What's making you so happy?"

I feigned shyness and said,

"Nothing..." but inside I was overjoyed.

"Tell me quickly!" Xiao Ai urged me fiercely.

"Then...then...I'll trade you your secret." I bargained,

"Sure, let me hear it first and see if it's worth the trade."

So I told Xiao Ai about bumping into a handsome guy in front of the department building. Xiao Ai listened calmly while eating, and then said to me,

"Oh, the trade isn't valid. This secret isn't worth anything, I don't want to tell you anymore."

"How can you say that!"

"Anyway, I'll tell you someday. You're too tired today, so go home and rest. I'll cover for you during PE class this afternoon." After saying that, Xiao Ai grabbed her bag and left, seemingly to take a nap at the library.

I thought about what she said. Today I had to play that dreaded tennis game. I've never hit the ball into the opponent's court before, and if I hit it out of bounds, I have to retrieve it myself. Besides, I have to work tonight. So I listened to him, first going to the bathroom to retrieve the vibrator that had been wet and then dried, covered in dried vaginal fluid, and putting it in my bag. I also took off my pantyhose and went home. I

had planned to get a good night's sleep, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the dream I had in class that day, this time with the male protagonist replaced by the rice ball guy outside the department building, which made my genitals overflow with desire again. I simply took off my shirt, revealing my two light wheat-colored E-cup breasts, and rubbed my slightly pink nipples, about the size of ten-yuan coins, with my fingers wet with vaginal fluid. With my other hand, I grabbed the largest toy in my room and randomly inserted it into my vagina.

"Oh...fuck me...look at my pussy...it's all filled...filled!...So big...ah...ah...my pussy is being fucked...to death..."

My juices had almost soaked the entire sheet. I freed my hand from caressing my breasts to grab the handkerchief, bringing it to my nose to greedily inhale the boy's scent. Then, after wetting my fingers with my juices, I began to gently explore my back garden. I was going crazy. I wanted to have crazy sex, I wanted every hole in my body to be ravaged, and I even hoped that many people were around, ravaging every inch of my skin with their eyes, ejaculating all over my body. My mind grew increasingly chaotic. Suddenly, I felt a powerful force surging out of my vagina. I was too weak to resist it; my body no longer felt like my own. My hand, gripping the enormous dildo, seemed to be pulled out forcefully. A mixture of urine and vaginal fluid gushed from my vagina. Even in my confusion, I could feel it lasting for at least half a minute. I convulsed, feeling as if all the fluid had drained from my body before finally drifting off to sleep.

"Beep beep beep beep… beep beep beep beep…"

The alarm clock rang at 5:20. With some time before my 7:00 work start time, I got up and saw the bed was a waterlogged mess, emitting a strong stench of urine and vaginal fluid. But a stronger feeling washed over me: I was so thirsty!! After losing so much fluid today, I wouldn't be human if I wasn't thirsty. I quickly gulped down three large glasses of water, then cleaned up the mess on the bed. By the time I finished, it was around 6:30.

"No time for dinner," I thought.

Then I took the washed sheets with me and went out, first to the laundromat near the betel nut stand to dry, and then went to the betel nut stand to change clothes for work. I

was in a great mood today, so I chose a slightly transparent pink tulle flared skirt, of course, without wearing underwear underneath. I paired it with a pink terry cloth top, styled my hair in a bun, and then put on white thigh-high stockings and pink high heels before starting work.

(Xiao Ai is a character I really like, and so is Xiaomi. But in my storyline, it might be a while before they have more interaction~ If you like my article or have any opinions, please feel free to reply and tell me~ It really hurts to see an article sink...)

(Chapter 4) - Passion Inside the Transparent Glass??

Although I dressed like a little princess, after working for half an hour, my stomach was still howling like a refugee. I guess skipping dinner is no good, I thought. Besides, I lost so much energy today that I'm so hungry I can barely walk.

"No, I need to pull myself together!" I'm known for my youthful energy at this betel nut stand, how can I let my regular customers laugh at me? I have to think of something! After thinking it over, I realized that's the only thing that can really get me going... I grabbed the bag next to me and rummaged through it. Oh no, I brought this bag to class today. I didn't have time to tidy it up this afternoon and forgot to put the vibrator in it. I only brought the massage stick that I used up during class today.

"My skirt's so short today, I wonder if it'll show inside... Oh well, whatever, maybe it'll be more stimulating and effective this way!" But holding it in my hand all the time isn't good either, so I went into the changing room, inserted the vibrator into my pink little hole, and changed into a pair of white semi-transparent pantyhose to cover it. But when I put on the pantyhose, it seemed to trigger the vibrator's switch, and it started rubbing inside my vagina again.

"Ah...ah...ah...so...so stimulating...so comfortable..." I unconsciously moaned softly. This pleasure was definitely my source of energy; I should be able to hold out until the end of the workday.

Back at my workstation, I sat with my legs crossed, allowing the vibrator to be slightly secured, increasing the pleasure. The vibrator rolled incessantly inside my vagina, the bumps constantly rubbing against the sensitive flesh inside, which began to secrete fluid, like machine oil, making the vibrator run even more smoothly. This cycle made my body increasingly hot, and the passing crowds outside the transparent glass, coupled with the thoughts of what had happened that day, put me in a strange state of excitement. My vaginal fluids kept flowing out, and gradually my white pantyhose became increasingly wet. The wet areas showed a clear difference in color from the original, and passersby could easily see the watermarks and notice something was wrong.

Sure enough, soon a few male students passed by. At first, only one or two were peeking at me, but then they started whispering and peeking from the side.

"Hey…this Xi Shi is so sexy, her expression is like something out of an adult film…"

"I just saw something wet on her pantyhose…she must be so lewd…"

"No way, she looks so innocent to me…" "

Why don't we get closer and take a closer look…"

"No way…it's weird if we're not buying anything…"

In the end, they only dared to watch me from a distance, but this voyeuristic gaze was driving me almost insane.

"Look at me... I'm... masturbating by the roadside... I... I'm so slutty... I'm a slutty... little bitch... I have a vibrator stuck in me!... You all... come and fuck me... thrust hard... thrust into my hole... shoot all your semen on me... I'll lick it all clean... eat every last drop..."

This isn't me! My body is now dominated by the spirit of a slut. I can't control myself. The vibrator just rubbing against my vaginal walls isn't enough for me. I want a stronger impact. I want someone to ravage me, to penetrate me deeply, to shoot their semen into my uterus without reservation. At first, I tried to squeeze my legs together to push the vibrator deeper into my vagina. Later, I simply reached my hand inside my skirt and forcefully inserted the entire vibrator into my vagina.

The students were still watching me, and even some passersby or motorcyclists boldly turned their heads to look.

"Yes...look at me...I want you to watch me masturbate...use your eyes...to penetrate my pussy...my pussy is...so wet..."

I couldn't hold back anymore. I couldn't stand masturbating so secretly. I reached my whole hand into my pantyhose, grabbed the vibrator, and started thrusting it in and out forcefully, my body swaying with the rhythm of the thrusts. My juices flowed continuously as I thrust, making a "splat splat..." sound as they were squeezed, a sound that could probably be heard even by those outside.

"Oh...so good...that's how it should be...thrust in like that...it's so good..."

This unprecedented act of performing in front of everyone brought my excitement to its peak. I'm a shameless woman; the more people watching me, the more excited I get. The crowd outside grew larger and larger, everyone whispering that I was sexy, very slutty, and that they wanted to have sex with me.

I was about to collapse. These prying eyes were touching my sensitive spots more than the vibrator.

"Ah...it's...it's reached...so deep...Miss...Miss is almost there...ah..." I seemed unable to hold back my cries, then my whole body convulsed, trembling uncontrollably. A torrent of vaginal fluid began to flow down the vibrator onto my white stockings, gradually soaking them completely, even my high heels were damp. For a moment, I couldn't move, only able to lower my head and gasp for breath. It took a while for me to recover. When I came to my senses, I found the students outside staring in disbelief. Later, the boys who had gathered around saw this and started crowding around, wanting to buy things from me. But not betel nuts.

"Miss, I'll offer 3000 for your stockings!"

"I'll offer 5000!"

"6000!"

After they had made their offers, I deliberately acted innocent and pitiful, saying to them:

"Gentlemen, just now...just now, I don't know why, my body felt really strange. Do you think I'm a bad girl?"

To curry favor with me, the men, of course, all shook their heads repeatedly.

"How could that be? Little Honey is the best." (Of course she's the best, you got to see her for free!)

"No, sometimes even Brother can't help himself..." (Who's like you!)

Then I pretended to cry and continued,

"Can you promise Little Honey you won't tell anyone, otherwise Little Honey... Little Honey... Waaah..."

Seeing me cry, they quickly agreed and comforted me to stop crying.

"Thank... thank you Brother, so... who wanted Little Honey's pantyhose just now? To thank you all for keeping it a secret, Little Honey will take it off right here and show it to you!"

Then I really did carefully take off the pantyhose and handed it to him, and put the vibrator away. Everyone was dumbfounded. The winning bidder actually brought the soaking wet pantyhose to his nose and smelled it, and even showed a very happy expression.

An unexpected gain, in the end I actually sold a pair of pantyhose that originally cost a little over a hundred dollars for 15,000 dollars. The other gentlemen who hadn't managed to buy any were naturally eager to join in. One of them was the first to challenge:

"I'll offer 10,000 for your underwear!"

"15,000!"

This time, I didn't let them argue any further. I gestured for them to lean closer, then told them in a sexy voice, "I...don't...wear...underwear!"

They were practically spitting out nosebleeds on the spot. I could tell they were already horny and ready to masturbate several times over when they got home.

"Gentlemen, could you please support me more often in the future? I'll dress up sexy for you guys often~"

These men were probably all fantasizing about me not wearing underwear. I don't know if they even heard what I was saying, they just kept nodding.

"To thank you all, I've decided to give you all a little gift~"

Then I sat on the high chair at work, spread my legs slightly, and lifted my little tutu up, saying:

"I wasn't lying to you, was I!"

My pink labia minora, neatly trimmed pubic hair, covered in vaginal fluid, were completely exposed to everyone. I put my skirt down after only about three seconds, but that was enough to get their blood pumping.

"My little darling is so shy... Brother, you can't lie to me, you have to introduce people to come and support me~"

They obsequiously agreed again, and in the end, they each bought a few things from me and went home. When I showed them the things, they kept staring at the base of my thighs, and I deliberately let the hem of my skirt sway back and forth to seduce them as I walked. They left very satisfied, and in the days that followed, they did bring me quite a few people, becoming my good customers.

After this incident, I realized one thing: masturbation for energy is only temporary! After that orgasm, I'm not only even hungrier, but I also really want to sleep! This is a one-time thing; I won't do it again. It would be terrible if I got arrested by the police.

It was already nine o'clock when a white Fit pulled up in front of the shop. My savior had arrived—it was Jiang Tai!

The Exposed Story (Chapter Five) - My and Xiao Ai's Gym Class??

Jiang Tai's real name is A Long (or maybe not, but he calls himself A Long), and he's a regular customer at our shop.

He's a little different from the other customers. With all the other customers, I only need to talk to them once or twice to figure out their personalities and respond accordingly to their moods. If the driver looks tired, I'll act cute and encourage them to keep going; usually, they'll buy a few more energy drinks. If it's a lecherous thug, I'll act more charming, making them feel powerful, like I'm interested in them. I'll occasionally strike a sexy pose, and naturally, they'll like coming, and they'll even bring their friends.

But Ah Long always only says two things: "Are you full?" and "A pack of betel nuts and a can of coffee."

At first, I thought he was just being polite when he asked if I was full, so one time I joked,

"Honey, I didn't have time for dinner today, I'm so hungry~"

Unexpectedly, he immediately pulled out a box of high-end nigiri sushi from somewhere and gave it to me, which surprised and delighted me.

"I... I was just kidding, although I'm really hungry, but I can't take something so expensive..."

"Take it if you're hungry, otherwise you'll just throw it away. A pack of betel nuts and a can of coffee."

His voice had a gentle yet authoritative quality, and without thinking, I obediently did as he said. Later, whenever I said I was hungry, he could immediately whip up different nigiri sushi bento boxes, so I started calling him Shota. He would just smile slightly and wouldn't say much to me. Our relationship remained just that. Anyway, he was a regular customer, and I didn't have any special feelings for him, so I didn't pay much attention.

The next week was normal. I went to class as usual, went to work as usual. I was still showing off and masturbating as usual. The only difference was that I kept thinking about waiting for that guy at the same time next week in front of the dormitory building to return the handkerchief to him. Before that, I had masturbated with that handkerchief at home many times, of course. Since I already had it, I might as well not waste it! Until the day before we met, I washed the handkerchief properly, hoping to make him think I was a virtuous woman.

That day, I dressed in a more academic style. My pleated skirt was only two or three centimeters below my crotch, and I wasn't wearing underwear. On top, I wore a push-up bra, a tight white shirt, and a tie. I wore white knee-high stockings and black high heels. This was a pretty formal outfit for me, and it even had a touch of allure; I doubt many boys could resist.

That afternoon, we had tennis in PE class. Since my clothes weren't suitable for sports, I lied to the teacher, saying I had menstrual cramps, and hid in the shade of a tree in a corner to rest.

"How did it go? How did the confession go?"

It was Xiao Ai. I'd excitedly told him yesterday that I was going to confess today. I hadn't seen Xiao Ai all day, and yet he still showed up for PE.

"This… don't even mention it," I sighed.

"So, is there anyone who wouldn't like a beauty like you?" "

Xiao Ai…" I choked up, "He said he has a girlfriend~~" I almost cried.

"Hmm, does that mean… he's honest?" Xiao Ai's expression was serious.

"Are you… are you kidding me?" I looked at her in surprise, "I thought I finally had a good romance! I'm so sad!! Stop it!" "

Oh, I see..." She looked like she finally understood. "If it were me, I'd be two-timing you. Honey, you're so hot, I couldn't bear to refuse you."

"Little..." I was about to snap at her when, before I could even utter the word "love," Xiao Ai's soft lips were already on mine, while her left hand gripped my breast tightly. I'd never experienced anything like this before, and I never expected Xiao Ai to do this, leaving me a little flustered. At the same time, because her little mouth was so soft, her nimble tongue darted around inside, making my heart flutter. For a moment, I didn't even want to resist; I just wanted to close my eyes and enjoy the sensation.

Just as I had this thought, Xiao Ai pulled her lips away from mine, looking at me tenderly with her watery eyes. I slowly opened my eyes, looking at her in confusion, feeling a surge of heat throughout my body. I guessed my face must be burning red, too shy to contain myself.

"Xiao Ai... I... why..." My mind went blank, and I stammered incoherently.

"Shh...don't talk, come with me." Xiao Ai said, pulling my hand and leading me away without waiting for my consent. I didn't resist, following her like a kitten.

She led me to a sports storage room, filled with sports equipment, with a few soft mats on the floor, which looked fairly clean. Xiao Ai had me sit on the mats, then took out a padlock and locked the storage room from the inside, before starting to take off her clothes. Xiao Ai was wearing a white one-piece sports dress today. She simply pulled the zipper down all the way, and the entire dress slid down her snow-white, soft body. Underneath the dress, she wasn't wearing any underwear, revealing a snow-white, baby-soft, and lustrous perfect body. Her breasts were a size I'd never seen before; I guessed they might be H or I cups, looking incredibly soft and elastic. Two nearly pink nipples hung on her breasts, and the areolas were about twice the size of a ten-yuan coin, perfectly proportioned to her breasts. Her pubic area was completely hairless, resembling what people call a "white tiger," though it's possible she shaved it herself. Her vulva was clearly visible, and visibly wet, with vaginal fluid flowing down her thighs to almost her knees.

Even I, let alone a man, blushed at the sight of such a body. I quickly said,

"Xiao Ai... what are you doing..."

Before I could finish, Xiao Ai pushed me down onto the cushion and grabbed my hand to touch her vulva. The moment I touched it, she let out a soft "Ah..." and then her vaginal fluid gushed out like a flood. She changed position, straddling my thighs and placing my hands on her breasts. Then she began to move her body back and forth, using my thighs to rub her vulva.

"Grab me, grab my breasts... faster... harder..." Xiao Ai tilted her head back, her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying herself immensely. Without thinking much, I went along with her, caressing her breasts as I would when masturbating. Seeing that I had complied, she released my hand, then slipped her right hand inside my skirt to caress my clitoris, while her left hand began to remove my shirt.

"Ah... just like that... my nipples feel so... so sensitive... I want... I want more... ah..." Xiao Ai's body trembled, seemingly reaching orgasm, but it didn't extinguish her desire; she continued to twist her lower body, using my thighs to masturbate. Meanwhile, my clothes and bra had been removed, my clitoris was overflowing with fluid, and my clitoris was engorged and erect. Her right hand gently stroked my clitoris, sometimes brushing it with her fingertips, sometimes pinching and kneading it gently with two fingers. Her left hand also caressed my exposed breasts, teasing my nipples.

"Xiao Ai...you...you're so good at this...I'm almost...I'm going to come..." Perhaps because I had never had such an experience before, I quickly ejaculated my first stream of vaginal fluid, feeling as wonderful as going to heaven. At the same time, Xiao Ai responded with her second orgasm. But she didn't let me go. She got off me and licked my vulva with her small mouth, turning it towards my face and bringing it close to my mouth. I had never seen another girl's vulva so clearly before. Besides the pungent smell of her vaginal fluid, Xiao Ai's vulva also had a faint fragrance. I didn't know what it smelled like, but I liked it and unconsciously imitated her by licking my vulva. But I was just licking randomly, while Xiao Ai skillfully slid her tongue over every corner of my vulva, as if identifying my erogenous zones. After identifying them, she didn't forcefully stimulate those areas, but instead gently licked around them, only occasionally brushing over the sensitive spots. It was as if she had teased my desire to its highest point and then stimulated the key areas to make it explode, making me orgasm again and again. I couldn't learn this technique. I just put my nose and mouth close to hers and used my tongue to stir the inside of her vagina. She was very supportive and had several orgasms.

Finally, she changed positions, pressing our vaginas tightly together and intertwining our four legs. We pulled each other's legs hard and rubbed our vaginas together. Our vaginas were fully wet, and our legs were covered in vaginal fluid and sweat, which quickly blended together. The feeling of vaginas touching vaginas was very special, something that no tool could provide. We continued to twist our bodies like this, craving each other's warmth, and then orgasming. Later, I could feel that Xiao Ai's emotions were getting more and more excited, and her body was twisting violently and unnaturally. She stood up, placed her vagina above my head, and kept inserting her fingers into her vagina.

"Ah... Honey... You're so beautiful... So sexy... I... Can't take it anymore... Ah~~~~~" Then she urinated on my face like she was urinating.

Then she moved her mouth to my genitals and licked my vagina again. As if she hadn't used her full strength before, this time she quickly and efficiently aroused my deepest desires. Sometimes she would even move the tip of her tongue to my anus, injecting saliva inside, giving me an unprecedented stimulating sensation.

"Love...it feels so good...I...I'm so hot...so wet...don't torture me anymore...quickly...give it to me..."

Soon my lust reached its peak, my body burning like fire. She skillfully touched my clitoris with the tip of her tongue, breaking down my last line of defense, and my juices gushed out like a fountain. Xiao Ai caught my juices with her face and mouth, seemingly even drinking them in, otherwise the whole warehouse might have been flooded.

I couldn't take it anymore; all my strength had been drained from my body with that gush of juices, and I could only lie on the mat, panting. Xiao Ai also lay down, helping me to lie on my side. We embraced each other face to face, our breasts pressed together. For some reason, I felt a sense of happiness.

"Honey, am I beautiful?" she asked softly, her eyes lightly closed.

"Xiao Ai, I think you must be the most beautiful girl in the world." This was my honest opinion, I said innocently, my eyes wide.

"Honey, you have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that. Honey, I want to tell you, I like you. Will you look down on me because of this?"

"Honey likes Xiao Ai too, we're good friends."

Xiao Ai opened her eyes and looked at me, then shook her head and said,

"I would never do that to a friend. Honey, what I mean is, I love you."

I guess I must have looked completely blank at that moment, like I had lost my memory, just staring at her dumbly.

"I know you must be very surprised, and maybe you can't accept it. If you don't want to, could you please just pretend that Xiao Ai is too lonely today, so you came to comfort me? I don't want us to not even be able to be friends, I can't stand it."

I was a little touched by these words; Xiao Ai actually valued me so much. So I shook my head and looked at her, saying, "No, it's just that I can't figure out how I feel. I don't know why Xiao Ai is like this to me, I don't know why Xiao Ai likes me, and I don't even know if I like boys or girls. But I'm sure I like Xiao Ai a lot, I like Xiao Ai being with me, I like your body, I like how good you are to me, I like everything about you. I think I like Xiao Ai too."

Xiao Ai cried, her tears glistening in the sunlight streaming through the window, flowing down her face and dripping onto her beautiful, large breasts. Then she hugged me tightly and whispered, "I'm so happy, really!"

I nestled in her soft breasts, all the troubles and unpleasant emotions from today's breakup vanished, leaving only a feeling of happiness, and I fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up, judging from the light streaming into the warehouse, it must have been dusk. Xiao Ai seemed to have woken up as well, as if she had arranged it with me.

"It's so nice to see you as soon as I wake up," Xiao Ai said softly.

"Loving you is too much," I said, blushing and smiling. "Ai, I'm going to work in a bit, what about you?"

"I'll go with you~ I don't want to leave you." He was serious, and her expression was full of happiness.

"But... you'll definitely hate me if I tell you... I'm working as a betel nut beauty, you won't..."

Before I could finish, she interrupted me, saying,

"I know, I already knew, I'm going with you too."

I was surprised and asked her,

"How could you not...?"

"Xiao Ai loves everything about Xiaomi, everything about her. Let's go!"

We had dinner together and went to Sister Chen to tell her that Xiao Ai wanted to work with me. Xiao Ai said she just wanted to work with me and wouldn't take a penny of pay. Sister Chen disagreed, saying that if Xiao Ai joined, the betel nut stand would be packed, and we had to share the profits with her. We had no choice but to comply. Today, we each picked out a very short cheongsam, one red and one blue, and... we weren't wearing underwear underneath. This was our memorable first day working together. A different life was about to begin.

(Chapter 6) - Xiao Ai's Background and the Maid Lingling

After Xiao Ai started working with me, the number of customers more than doubled. And every time I saw her wearing our clothes, because of her voluptuous figure, I felt like she was about to burst, which inexplicably excited me.

Since she confessed to me in the gym storage room, we went to school and work together every day. She also confessed a few things to me, secrets she hadn't told me before. She knew I often didn't wear underwear and sometimes caught me masturbating with a vibrator in class. The day I caught the rice ball guy masturbating in class, he was right next to me and knew everything. She said I was moaning very softly in my sleep, and my vaginal fluid was constantly flowing out, and she would occasionally find opportunities to wipe me clean. When she left the classroom, besides leaving her watch to wake me up, she also turned off the power to the vibrator to prevent me from having an excessive orgasm, which is why I later thought it was out of power.

"People who didn't know might think you'd wet yourself!" he teased me as he recounted the incident. I blushed and hugged him affectionately. If we were considered lesbians, I think I'd lean more towards the female side.

That day, I happily told her I'd met the "rice ball guy" and confessed my feelings. She was actually quite angry and sad. But she felt we didn't have anything special in common, so she could only try to be understanding and wish me well. During the week I waited for her confession, this uncomfortable feeling lingered in her mind. She wanted to stop me from confessing, and even wanted to tell her she liked me, but she was afraid of rejection and losing even our friendship. But she couldn't suppress her feelings; they grew stronger and stronger until the moment I told her I'd been rejected. She couldn't control herself anymore. She kissed me, touched me, possessed me. She hoped our relationship would progress beyond friendship, and then I accepted.

Just as she said, she knew a lot about me. The betel nut beauty incident, masturbation, exhibitionism… she said she liked me precisely because of these things. She had a similar fetish to mine. According to her, she felt uncomfortable wearing underwear and needed her vagina to be exposed. She also enjoyed the feeling of being afraid of being seen while secretly hoping to be watched. I guess that's what they call birds of a feather flocking together. With her by my side, life became much more fun. We often put remote-controlled vibrators in each other's vaginas at school and betel nut stands, controlling each other's orgasms with the remote. We studied together, discussed our homework, and of course, when we were burning with desire in the library, we would go to the less crowded original text section to caress each other's bodies, even taking off each other's clothes and intertwining. She also often came to my suite to spend the night with me, which inevitably involved naked embraces, sucking each other's erogenous zones and bodily fluids. We would always go until we were completely exhausted before we would fall asleep happily in each other's arms. She

understood me very well, and we were very happy together, but I knew almost nothing about her.

"Ai, I want to know more about you. Can you tell me more about you?" I asked her one night when she stayed at my house. She told me a lot without hiding anything.

Her family was indeed rich, the kind of rich that she couldn't spend even if she spent every day. Her father was the owner of a large company, with an annual income in the hundreds of millions. However, Xiao Ai didn't live with her father; instead, she moved out with her mother. When I asked her why, her face darkened slightly, but she still told me honestly.

When Xiao Ai was young, her father's business was booming, but it faced bankruptcy due to cash flow problems. He finally found an uncle named Xiao Chen who could provide funds to help him through the crisis. This Xiao Chen appeared refined, but his heart was filled with unknown darkness. His condition for helping was... to give him Xiao Ai's virginity. Her father was initially unwilling to agree, but in the end, he chose to save his dying company and went against his conscience. He drugged Xiao Ai's drink with a mixture of a small amount of sleeping pills and a strong aphrodisiac. After drinking it, Xiao Ai returned to her room, her body burning hot. She took off her clothes and masturbated. At that moment, Xiao Chen rushed in, exposing Xiao Ai's immature yet alluring, snow-white body to him. Xiao Ai should have covered herself, should have screamed to stop his violence, but under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she chose to have sex with Xiao Chen herself. His vaginal fluids were already soaking the sheets, yearning for the insertion of his penis. Xiao Chen was not a man of taste, only using Xiao Ai as a tool for sexual release. Seeing that Xiao Ai was already wet, he inserted his thick penis without saying a word. At that time, Xiao Ai's underdeveloped vagina was torn apart by this powerful force, and her hymen broke at the same time. Virgin blood mixed with vaginal fluids flowed out, but she herself was numbed by the aphrodisiac and could not distinguish between pleasure and pain. She just kept moaning lewdly, excitedly demanding the man's lust.

Xiao Chen thrust into Xiao Ai very quickly, possibly damaging her vagina in the process. Finally, Xiao Chen pulled out his soaking wet penis, ejaculating his hot semen all over Xiao Ai's body before leaving. The effects of the drug hadn't worn off, but her strength was already beyond her limits, and she passed out. When she woke up the next day, she found dried semen stains on her body and felt intense pain in her genitals. Even though Xiao Ai was only a primary school student, she knew what had happened. Initially, Xiao Ai's father tried to cover it up by pretending it was a robbery, but the truth couldn't be hidden forever. Xiao Ai's mother found out and insisted on divorcing him, taking Xiao Ai with her to move out. Xiao Ai's father, feeling guilty, not only agreed to the divorce but also paid a large sum of alimony, allowing Xiao Ai and her mother to continue living a wealthy life.

After telling his story, Xiao Ai sighed softly and said, "Honey, do you think I'm very dirty? I still feel so dirty, I hate myself." Xiao Ai finished speaking with tears in her eyes, a stark contrast to her usual strong personality, snuggling into my arms like a kitten.

I shook my head, hugged Xiao Ai tightly, and said,

"Maybe Xiao Ai won't believe me, but I want to tell you that no matter what happens to Xiao Ai, you'll always be like a goddess in my eyes, the most beautiful and purest!"

Xiao Ai didn't say anything, but tears silently slid down her fair face. I held her and we fell into a deep sleep together. In my dream, I vaguely heard a small voice say to me, "Thank you, Xiao Mi."

After learning about Xiao Ai's situation, I decided to keep it a secret in my heart forever. From that day on, our relationship became even stronger. I felt a sense of obligation to protect Xiao Ai and make her happy. She became more open and intimate with me.

"Mi, can you come to my house today?" Xiao Mi said to me one day after school. It just so happened that the betel nut stand was closed that day. "I told my mom, and she said you're very welcome!" "

Ai, I really want to go, but I'm not mentally prepared. You know we're like boyfriend and girlfriend, so wouldn't that mean meeting your parents...? What gift should I bring? What customs should I be aware of...? Ouch!"

Xiao Ai hit me hard on the back of the head with her thick original text, laughing and scolding,

"You idiot, it's not that serious! I told my mom you're my classmate, just a female classmate staying overnight at my house, it's perfectly safe!"

"Oh, is that so!" I stuck out my tongue and then said, "Of course!"

We went home first to get a proper set of pajamas and clothes for the next day before heading to Xiao Ai's house. Xiao Ai's house was a villa in the suburbs, resembling a small castle. When we got home, a beautiful maid who looked somewhat mixed-race was already waiting for him, opening the door and taking off his shoes. This maid had very defined features, with clear, light blue pupils, giving her a distinctly foreign look, but she had bronze skin and black hair. Her build was similar to Xiao Ai's, slightly taller, and she also had a pair of large breasts that rivaled Xiao Ai's. Her maid's outfit was similar to mine, the skirt so short it looked like her underwear would be exposed if she bent over, and she wore white lace thigh-high stockings.

"Ring ring, tell Madam we're back," Xiao Ai instructed the maid, who politely replied yes and left after settling us in.

Xiao Ai's room was decorated in an elegant princess style, mostly pink and white, with a large, soft bed draped in white gauze curtains. Even I felt dreamy in that room, as if I were a little princess myself.

"Xiao Ai, your house is so beautiful! It really is a little princess's room!" I exclaimed.

"If you like it, then you should live here too. You're my little princess too," Xiao Ai said.

"No...no, I'm just an ordinary person," I blushed.

Suddenly, Xiao Ai abruptly pounced on me, pinning me to her comfortable bed. She pressed her face close to mine and said in a seductive voice, "You~ are~." For some reason, I involuntarily closed my eyes, like a girl about to be raped who resigns herself to her fate, knowing she can't escape. Yet, deep down, I craved Xiao Ai's ministrations, so I pouted, signaling for her to kiss me. Xiao Ai didn't disappoint, pressing her soft lips to mine. She lifted my dress, revealing my thighs and exposed genitals, then gently rubbed her fingers against my labia, arousing my rising desire. With my lips sealed by Xiao Ai's, I could only moan softly. Just as I was about to reach my first climax, the door suddenly opened. I opened my eyes and, out of the corner of my eye, saw the maid, Lingling, who had greeted us earlier, enter with drinks. I sensed something was wrong, but I couldn't stop the surging pleasure in my lower body. Just then, Xiao Ai's lips left mine, and I cried out, "I can't take it anymore..." I ejaculated all over Xiao Ai's hands.

Lingling was stunned by this scene. She accidentally dropped the drink tray she was carrying, the glass shattered, and the drink spilled all over the floor. She quickly recovered, her face flushed with embarrassment. She pressed her hands against the front of her skirt and hurriedly said, "I'm...I'm sorry, Miss..." before rushing out of the room. It

took me a while to recover. I said to Xiao Ai in a panic,

"I'm so...so embarrassed, Xiao Ai. I can't face anyone."

"What should I do? It's all my fault, my lovely little honey~" Xiao Ai laughed and joked with me.

"You're still laughing at me? It's all...it's all your fault!" I kept punching Xiao Ai with my little fists, but she kept laughing.

"Hahaha, I'm...sorry, it was just too funny, Xiaomi, how can you be so cute?" He laughed for a while before calming down, then said, "Listen to me, Lingling has worked for my family since she was little, she's like a sister to me, she wouldn't even tell my mom what just happened." "

Oh...I see," I felt a little relieved, "But I still can't face her, she must think I'm a shameless squirting girl! I don't want that!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ai laughed non-stop, saying I was really too funny, I had a strong feeling of being teased...

"Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore," Xiao Ai said, but I could tell he was holding it in. "Xiaomi, regardless of what Lingling thinks, don't you think Lingling was acting strange just now?" "

What's so strange?"

"She's a professionally trained maid. Even if something like that happened, she should have picked up the tray and cleaned up the large pieces first. Even if he panicked because he saw you... *pfft*... climax, why did he hold down your skirt and run away?"

"You little brat, what do you mean?" "

There's a secret in your skirt!"

"What secret?"

"I don't know."

"...You're kidding me. By the way, Ai, you said Lingling has been in your family since she was little. What about her family? What's her relationship with your family?"

"Well, actually, my mom told me this. Lingling and I were born on the same day, month, and year, in the same hospital, but she was abandoned by her parents right after she was born. My mom is kind-hearted and thought it was fate that we were born on the same day, so she adopted her. My mom taught her to be a professional maid from a young age, and she was also my childhood playmate. We were very close when we were little, but I think one time we got all dirty from playing and wanted to take a bath together, but my mom found out and stopped us. After that, our relationship became more and more distant, turning into a purely master-servant relationship." "

Hmm, why did your mom stop you from taking baths together?"

"I don't know, I've never thought about that."

Then we both pondered for a while, looked at each other, and said in unison: "There's a secret!"

It's a silly conclusion, but it's true. Two young girls in the prime of their youth began discussing a despicable plan to expose Lingling's secret...

Xiao Ai used the indoor extension to call Lingling to come and tidy up. Lingling quickly rushed over, kneeling on the floor picking up shards of glass, her buttocks sticking up high. Her short skirt was pulled up with her movements, revealing her firm, round buttocks covered by her white panties.

"Lingling, you came in without knocking? Tell me what you saw!" Xiao Ai asked her threateningly.

"N-nothing... I didn't see anything, I'm sorry, Miss..." Although Lingling was still kneeling on the floor with her back to us, I could see that her body trembled slightly from fright, and her tone was tinged with fear.

"If you didn't see anything, why are you so afraid of me? You must have seen something, I'm going to punish you!"

"Yes... it was Lingling's fault, Lingling came in without knocking, Miss should punish Lingling." As expected of a professional maid, she didn't shirk responsibility and readily accepted the punishment.

"I'm going to punish you... You're not allowed to wear underwear all day. Take your underwear off right now!"

"Miss, this... this won't do! Any other punishment is fine, just not this! Please don't..." Lingling pleaded desperately.

"I... I don't care! If you won't take it off, I'll take it off for you! Honey, help me grab her!" Xiao Ai's tone was excited, and everything proceeded according to plan.

"Miss, no... no... please... waah... Lingling really can't..." Although Lingling said no, her body didn't resist very strongly. Perhaps it was part of the maid training, not being able to disobey the master. She obediently let me grab her, and we turned her over and pressed her to the ground. Then, as if teasing her, Xiao Ai deliberately and slowly pulled down her underwear. Unexpectedly, after pulling it down only a little, a black, long, and hard male penis popped out of the underwear. I swear it was real, no doubt about it. The two of us were frozen in place, stunned by the scene before us, like a movie still. Lingling kept sobbing quietly.

"Waaah... Miss... Why? Lingling already said she doesn't want it anymore, Lingling... Lingling... Waaah..." Lingling burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Lingling, we didn't know, we just wanted to joke with you. But why would you..." Xiao Ai hesitated.

"Waaah... Waaah... Miss, you must not like Lingling, you don't want Lingling anymore, waaah..." Lingling didn't answer, she just cried.

"No, Lingling, I've always considered you my best friend, and I will in the future. Can you tell me why you... did this?"

Lingling continued to cry for a while, and no one spoke during this time. Finally, she calmed down a little, stood up, took off her underwear, and then sat on the ground with her legs spread wide apart. She said to us, "Lingling is... intersex, it's natural..."

Sure enough, under her huge penis, there was a small pink vulva, just like ours. Now everything made sense, including why she held down her skirt and why Xiao Ai's mother wouldn't let them bathe together. It turned out that after that incident when they were little, Xiao Ai's mother had told Lingling to keep her distance from Xiao Ai, which was why they had grown increasingly estranged.

We were all stunned for a moment, and then I noticed a sly look flash across Xiao Ai's face—usually that meant she was about to do something bad.

"Lingling," Xiao Ai said, "in that case, your punishment will be different..."

Xiao Ai gave me a wink, then leaned her head against Lingling's genitals, licking and sucking Lingling's enormous penis while caressing her vulva with her fingers. I quickly stripped off my clothes, then undressed Xiao Ai and Lingling as well, and began attacking Lingling's breasts. Most women would be overwhelmed by such a double assault from two experienced little vixens like us, let alone Lingling, who was being stimulated by two genitals simultaneously. She immediately began moaning incessantly.

"Miss...no...don't...oh...it's so beautiful...Lingling...Lingling has never...ah...Lingling can't take it anymore..."

Lingling cried out as her vulva overflowed. We turned her into a doggy-style position, and I sucked her juices from behind while continuing to lick her vulva. Xiao Ai took a little of her juices into her mouth and brought it to Lingling's, feeding her the juices and swirling her tongue in her mouth. Xiao Ai's hands, while kissing, continuously stroked Lingling's penis and caressed her large breasts, her light brown nipples swaying on her breasts.

Xiao Ai was indeed amazing, making her vagina continuously gush out lustful fluids, spraying my mouth, face, and even soaking my body. Finally, Xiao Ai forcefully grabbed Lingling's penis with her right hand and quickly began to stroke it, stimulating it with her tongue in circular motions on the glans, occasionally gently licking the urethral opening.

"No... Lingling... So embarrassing... Lingling... I'm going to come... I'm going to come... Ah~~~~~~~"

Milky white semen erupted like a volcano, covering Xiao Ai's face, but that wasn't all. Lingling's large penis seemed to be alive, throbbing and shooting out a second and third wave of semen, each time thicker and more abundant than the last. At this moment, I also leaned in to catch the semen. This was the first time I had ever touched real semen. It was so fishy and thick, but the taste stirred up a previously untouched lustful emotion within me. We swallowed Lingling's semen mouthful by mouthful, and grabbed the excess semen with our hands, smearing it on each other's bodies with Xiao Ai. Finally, Lingling ejaculated. Exhausted from her first sexual experience, she lay on the ground, panting. Xiao Ai and I took the opportunity to smear the excess semen on her body, and the three of us lewdly embraced and fell asleep.

(Chapter Seven) - Slave Lingling and Thirsty Mommy

Lingling seemed to have never masturbated with a male genital, not even once. No wonder this outburst was so astonishing. Deep down, she believed herself to be a woman, with a strange organ on her body, a monster resembling a giant python. This made her very self-conscious, reluctant to go out, and afraid to get too close to outsiders. Perhaps keeping it hidden at home as a maid was best for her.

I don't know how long I slept, but I heard a faint sound beside my ear, which woke me up. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Xiao Ai holding Lingling's erect penis, greedily licking it. So I joined her, my tongue moving back and forth between Lingling's testicles, vagina, and anus. After she was fully wet, I used the fingers of both hands to insert into her vagina and anus, skillfully probing. Lingling woke up quickly, letting out a soft moan. Her lower body tightened instantly, then quickly relaxed, and semen and vaginal fluid gushed out without reservation. Xiao Ai and I, like dogs that devour bodily fluids, frantically licked up everything she sprayed.

"Sister...no...Lingling is...so dirty...don't look at me..." Lingling said weakly as she woke up.

"Lingling, you're not dirty at all. You're the best. We all love you to death," Xiao Ai said excitedly.

"Why...why?"

"Do you even need to ask? You have something so amazing that you've kept it from me for so many years. Don't you think I should punish you?" Xiao Ai said mischievously.

"Ring...Ring was afraid...afraid that Miss would ignore Lingling if she found out...that's why..." Lingling took Xiao Ai's words seriously. She was indeed a naive little maid, unaware of Xiao Ai's cunning. To be honest, with a body like that, no one would want to tell others.

"I don't care, I'm going to punish you. Do you agree?" Xiao Ai's tone was threatening. Lingling could only nod aggrievedly.

Seeing that he had fallen for her trick, Xiao Ai continued, "I want you to be our good sister, to go out and play with us often, and not hide from us anymore."

Lingling looked at Xiao Ai in surprise, unable to believe that this was her punishment, but Xiao Ai wasn't that simple. She added, "However, when we need you, you have to be our sex slave, obeying us one hundred percent, understand?" Lingling

blushed upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "This...how can this be...Lingling...this..." Although she was at a loss for words, her body perfectly expressed her desire. Her light brown nipples were already fully erect, and between her legs...

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