Female Student's Rise to Power Against Female Teacher (Prologue - 1)

Word count: 10311 Foreword: The idea for this story came from a true story I heard a few years ago—not something I personally experienced.
It happened when I was a child. I lived in a factory workers' dormitory area, a lane consisting of two rows of tiled houses. Everyone in the lane knew each other. There was a little girl next door who was about my age. We played together since we were little, and sometimes her cousin would come to visit, so we all knew each other—that was in the 1990s. Later, my family moved to another city, and it wasn't until a few years ago, during a holiday, that I went back to my hometown and caught up with my old neighbor. During our visit, I asked about her sister, and she said that her sister was a real headache for her family. When I asked why, she said it was because her sister had been found to have a questionable sexual orientation after puberty. In my small hometown, homosexuality was considered very heretical—I don't know if it's still like that now—so her sister was always ostracized, gradually becoming somewhat abnormal and developing autistic tendencies. She didn't interact with outsiders, only occasionally talking to her sister. Her sister's family then invited her to their home often to spend a few days with her sister. Gradually, she learned some of her sister's secrets—secrets her sister had told her herself. At the time, her sister was attending a vocational school and had fallen in love with a new, young, and beautiful female teacher. One day, she mustered immense courage and confessed her feelings to her, which was considered harassment. Her homeroom teacher informed her parents, and after their explanation that she had psychological issues, she wasn't expelled outright. Instead, she was advised to transfer to another school and graduate. She went to work in another city and hasn't returned, rarely contacting her family; she's practically vanished. Hearing this story, I couldn't help but sigh. I never imagined my childhood friend would have such an unexpected and bizarre experience; life is truly unpredictable. My neighbor's sister also showed me a photo of the female teacher—a photo her sister had secretly taken with her phone when she was at that school. The phone's resolution wasn't high back then, and the photo became somewhat blurry when enlarged, but you could still see that the teacher was indeed very beautiful, with delicate features, a slender figure, and about 1.7 meters tall. I was immediately struck by her beauty. A few months ago, I was on a business trip, and I happened to sit next to a tall, beautiful woman whose features vaguely resembled those of the female teacher. With nothing to do on the plane, I struck up a conversation with her. It turned out she was also a vocational school teacher, traveling during her vacation. This reminded me of the story of my neighbor's sister (a bit of a mouthful), and I couldn't help but connect the female teacher in the story with this woman—of course, they are definitely not the same person. I had a pleasant chat with the beautiful woman sitting next to me on the plane. She told me a lot about school, such as the schedule, teacher-student relationships, etc., making me feel like a student again, reliving my school days. As I listened, I imagined what my neighbor's sister had gone through: a poor girl from a modest family with homosexual tendencies falling in love with a young, beautiful, wealthy female teacher. Could these two people be together? If so, what would it be like? By the time the plane landed, the initial concept for this story had formed. I'll post this preface and the first chapter of the story now. If you like it, I'll post the rest; if not, just let it sink. I have a few points to clarify: First, this story originates from reality, but it's actually from my imagination. You can indulge in wishful thinking, but please don't imitate it, or you'll bear the consequences. Second, I'm not gay and don't understand the psychology of homosexuals. Please forgive any inaccuracies and feel free to point them out. Read if you like, and don't criticize if you don't. Third, I've never written anything about homosexuality. To present this story, I had to find some articles online for reference, including several lesbian stories from SIS's alternative cool fiction section, such as "Lesbian Battle" and "Drug Rape Miss," all older works by unknown authors. I borrowed some ideas and descriptions from them; some readers might find them familiar, but I guarantee I've reassembled the plot and rewritten the text. I hope you can find something new in them. Chapter 1, A Cup of Coffee Sparks a Battle of Breasts These days, beauties like Qi Yueyan are rare. She's twenty-six years old, 1.7 meters tall, with a sweet, simple, and dignified appearance. She studied flight attendant training in university, and is naturally quiet, enjoys reading, and exudes the refined and elegant aura of a sophisticated urban woman. Qi Yueyan's father is a real estate tycoon, and last year she married the son of the local government's administrative section chief. She's a typical "rich, beautiful, and successful" woman. The only drawback is that her in-laws own a coal mine in a small town over a hundred kilometers away, and her husband, the mine manager, is rarely home. Qi Yueyan is in the prime of her youth, and since the couple doesn't have children yet, she inevitably feels somewhat lonely, so she spends most of her time at her workplace. Qi Yueyan's mother was unemployed, and her father, though a successful businessman, had built his fortune from scratch through hard work. He only had one daughter, whom he cherished dearly, and he didn't want Qi Yueyan to suffer the hardships he had endured. He felt it was better for her to get a stable job in a government agency or public institution, a secure position. Besides, the family wasn't short of money; they just wanted stability. So, he arranged for Qi Yueyan to become a teacher at a top local vocational high school. In recent years, the negative consequences of university expansion have become increasingly apparent. Many university graduates are unemployed, and the general public is losing faith in higher education, which requires a huge financial investment. Companies are no longer interested in graduates with only a degree but no real skills; instead, graduates from younger, lower-cost, and more practical technical schools are becoming increasingly popular. Qi Yueyan's school was considered top-tier among similar institutions in the area, with a large enrollment and a comprehensive range of majors. Because Qi Yueyan studied flight attendant services, she was assigned to teach service etiquette courses to students in the tourism major. As soon as she entered the school, she became the focus of attention for all the male teachers. Even many boys couldn't help but lewdly glance at her. Once they learned about her family background, everyone thought she was the kind of beautiful and noble woman who was unattainable. Most of the students in vocational schools came from poor families, and many of the teachers also came from enterprises. Therefore, unlike regular high schools or universities, the academic atmosphere wasn't as strong, and the relationship between teachers and students was more casual. Students often went to the teachers' offices to get acquainted with the teachers. Qi Yueyan's office was shared by four teachers. Apart from her, the other three were all homeroom teachers, so during breaks, there was a constant flow of people and noise. Even during lunch break, well-behaved students would often come in to disturb the teachers, either helping with class duties, cleaning, or, if there was nothing important, massaging their legs and shoulders, or pouring them water. They chatted and laughed, which was a kind of rest and relaxation. Generally speaking, female students prefer to serve young male teachers, while male students prefer to be close to beautiful female teachers—this is only natural. However, over time, the teachers noticed something strange. The school's tourism major has four sub-majors: tour guide services, hotel services, transportation services, and culinary arts. The classes in the first three sub-majors are almost entirely female, while the culinary arts class—as everyone knows, famous chefs are usually male because a chef's skills, such as kneading dough, chopping, and tossing woks, require considerable arm strength—is almost entirely male, with only a few girls specializing in culinary arts such as carving and preparing ingredients. Among these girls is a girl named Guan Lili, with long hair, an oval face, a well-proportioned figure, and fair skin; she is quite a beauty. Although early romantic relationships are common among vocational school students, and the culinary class has dozens of boys, including many handsome ones, Guan Lili has never been known to have a boyfriend. Moreover, when she frequently comes to the office at lunchtime to curry favor with the teachers, she doesn't engage with the only male teacher, Zhang Gang, but merely smiles and greets him politely. Instead, she prefers to hang out with the three female teachers, including Qi Yueyan. Especially with the youngest and prettiest, Qi Yueyan, Guan Lili often sits on the armrest of her office chair, close to her, saying trivial and irrelevant things. Sometimes, she intentionally or unintentionally touches Qi Yueyan's hair and body. If she sees any displeasure in Qi Yueyan's eyes, she quickly removes her hand and casually says things like, "Teacher Qi, you washed your hair again?" or "Teacher Qi, your dress is so pretty." Although Qi Yueyan is unhappy about this, she is helpless because of the teacher-student relationship. However, after this happens repeatedly, she becomes increasingly annoyed, to the point that she instinctively tries to avoid Guan Lili whenever she sees her. As time went on, Guan Lili's unusual behavior attracted the attention of other teachers in the office. In private conversations, everyone thought that although Guan Lili was a pretty girl, her sexual orientation was probably questionable. However, in today's society, homosexuality isn't something shameful, so people just talked about it and moved on. Sometimes they even joked with Qi Yueyan that Guan Lili had a crush on her and wanted to be her girlfriend, which Qi Yueyan just took as a joke. Vocational school students are mostly fifteen or sixteen years old when they enter the school, and they only have two years there before they have to enter society and start working like adults. Therefore, the training during this period is extremely difficult. To enhance students' abilities, the school requires that every training room be operational every night, with a teacher leading the boarding students in various exercises.For skills practice, Qi Yueyan was also assigned practical training tasks. Every Wednesday evening from 7 pm to 9 pm, she led more than 30 female students from the Transportation Service class in posture training in the dance studio—while the students from the Culinary Arts class practiced food carving in the kitchen. It was a Wednesday in April. In the evening, Qi Yueyan and the girls did standing posture training for more than an hour. Not to mention the students, she herself felt her legs were sore from standing, she was covered in sweat, and her throat was parched. She finally made it to 8:40 pm, so she told the girls to sit down and rest. After the bell rang, they could go back to their dormitories to wash up. She wanted to go back to her office to enjoy the air conditioning. Before leaving, she took out ten yuan and asked a girl named Zhao Yufen to buy some drinks for her at the school supermarket. When the bell rang at nine o'clock, Qi Yueyan watched through the window of her office as the girls in the dance studio across the street left one after another. The students on duty checked the doors and windows, turned off the lights, closed the door, and left as well. Qi Yueyan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the busiest day of the week was finally over, and felt a sense of ease. She planned to wait for Zhao Yufen to bring the drink, and then go home after finishing it. At this moment, the office door opened, and with a "Report!", Qi Yueyan turned around and saw that it wasn't Zhao Yufen who entered, but Guan Lili holding a steaming cup of instant coffee. Qi Yueyan found it strange and asked, "Guan Lili, what are you doing here?" Guan Lili smiled and said, "Teacher Qi, I brought you coffee." Qi Yueyan was even more puzzled and asked again, "Who asked you to bring it?" Guan Lili placed the coffee on Qi Yueyan's desk before saying, "Teacher Qi, didn't you ask Zhao Yufen to buy you a drink? It was dark last night, and she tripped and fell, scraping her knee. She's at the infirmary getting it bandaged. I happened to pass by after class and asked her what happened. She gave me the ten yuan you gave her to buy you a drink. I know you like coffee, so I made you a cup at the supermarket. The coffee was a little hot, so I walked slowly and only just got here." Qi Yueyan said "Oh," looked at the cup of coffee, and asked, "Why did you..." "You know I like coffee?" Guan Lili smiled again and said, "Didn't you tell Teacher Le Shu in the office once that you like to drink coffee to relieve fatigue after you're tired? I was there at the time, so I remembered it. And later, I saw you grinding, brewing, and drinking coffee in the office many times. I know you have class in the practice room tonight and must be very tired, so when Zhao Yufen said she would buy you a drink, I thought of coffee. But the school supermarket only has instant coffee, so you'll have to make do with this. It's definitely not as good as the one you bring from home." Qi Yueyan usually disliked Guan Lili, but now, after hearing these words, she was somewhat touched and felt that Guan Lili was a thoughtful girl, and she did like to drink coffee to stay awake when she was tired. However, Qi Yueyan usually drinks imported coffee, freshly ground and brewed. Since tourism majors have plenty of coffee equipment, she often brings some to the office. She has never drunk the cheap coffee from small supermarkets. This cup of coffee is, after all, a token of Guan Lili's kindness, so she has no choice but to drink it reluctantly. She picked up the cup, tested the temperature, and took a small sip. She found it wasn't as bad as she had imagined. Since she was thirsty, she drank it all in one go before putting down the cup and saying, "I didn't expect instant coffee to be so bitter."
A strange look flickered in Guan Lili's eyes as she asked, "Teacher Qi, do you like bitter coffee?"
"Yes, the more bitter the coffee, the more energizing it is..." At this point, Qi Yueyan suddenly felt a strange taste rising in her stomach from the coffee she had just drunk, followed by a shiver in her head. She said, "Why does this coffee taste so strange?" Guan Lili said, "The coffee sold in the school supermarket is like this. Teacher Qi, you probably haven't tried this cheap stuff before, right? Maybe you're not used to the taste." Qi Yueyan had indeed never tried this kind of coffee before, so she didn't pay much attention. However, she then felt her body getting hotter and hotter, as if she were on fire, and her breathing became rapid. Qi Yueyan felt a surge of heat and began to sweat profusely. Guan Lili chimed in solicitously, "Teacher Qi, why are you sweating? Was it too hot in the practice room, and then the air conditioning in the office turned cold, and now the hot coffee has gone down your throat? This alternation of hot and cold must be making you uncomfortable." Qi Yueyan didn't know what was wrong, but she felt Guan Lili's words might make sense. She had been trying to stay standing, not wanting Guan Lili to see her discomfort, but her body was getting hotter and hotter, so hot that she felt as if her limbs were melting, gradually losing sensation. At this moment, Guan Lili considerately pulled a chair out from under the desk and moved it next to Qi Yueyan, saying, "Teacher Qi, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?" Qi Yueyan also felt she couldn't stand any longer, so she reluctantly nodded and sat down with her legs together, placing her hands on her lap, still maintaining the proper posture of a etiquette teacher. However, she felt her mind starting to become chaotic, with random, incoherent thoughts constantly popping into her head. Guan Lili asked softly, "Teacher Qi, are you feeling better? You seem very tired. How about I massage your shoulders?" Without asking Qi Yueyan's consent, she stood behind Qi Yueyan and gently placed her hands on Qi Yueyan's shoulders. Qi Yueyan instinctively didn't want Guan Lili to touch her. She wanted to force herself to stop her or speak up, but her body felt very heavy, as if it was no longer under her control. Then Guan Lili's fingers touched her shoulders and slowly began to massage. Strangely, she felt very comfortable and stopped moving, letting Guan Lili massage her. Occasionally, she would let out a few soft moans, and her body gradually relaxed. However, she still felt burning hot inside and was sweating profusely. Guan Lili kept her eyes fixed on Qi Yueyan's face, first massaging her shoulders for a while, then gradually expanding the area from her shoulders to her upper arms. Qi Yueyan's expression seemed to grow increasingly intoxicated, so Guan Lili slowly unbuttoned her shirt collar and gently caressed her smooth, firm neck with both hands. Qi Yueyan hadn't expected Guan Lili's massage technique to be so good; she felt that Guan Lili's hands on her skin were even more comfortable than her husband's touch. She simply closed her eyes, letting Guan Lili caress her, secretly hoping that Guan Lili would never stop. Suddenly, Guan Lili leaned down, pressing her lips close to Qi Yueyan's ear and asking, "Teacher Qi, how are you feeling? Any better? Should I continue?" Qi Yueyan felt Guan Lili's breath on her ear, then into her nose, smelling sweet and making her itch from her ear all the way to her heart. She opened her mouth slightly and involuntarily let out a soft moan, "Mmm..." Seeing that Qi Yueyan seemed completely absorbed, Guan Lili chuckled contentedly. Her hands continued moving, but she pressed her face against Qi Yueyan's, her eyes slightly narrowed, gently rubbing against her lips for a while before pressing her own to Qi Yueyan's, kissing the corner of her mouth. Finally, their lips met, and Guan Lili thrust her tongue into Qi Yueyan's mouth. Qi Yueyan was already completely lost in the moment, feeling a pleasure even her recently married husband had never given her. She had been passively accepting Guan Lili's affectionate actions, but now, feeling Guan Lili's tongue enter her mouth, she immediately extended her own and intertwined them, sucking passionately. Guan Lili's lips and tongue naturally mirrored Qi Yueyan's movements, and in an instant, the two women's lips were pressed tightly together, passionately kissing. After a while, Guan Lili swallowed her tongue and asked softly, "Teacher Qi, you still seem quite hot. How about I help you take off your clothes and massage other areas?" Although Qi Yueyan was burning with desire and knew what Guan Lili wanted to do, the word "take off" still strongly stimulated her reason. Despite feeling a burning sensation in her heart, she still said, "Wh...what? You...what do you want to do?"
Guan Lili giggled and slowly slipped her hand inside Qi Yueyan's collar, gently kneading her smooth breasts. "Teacher Qi," Guan Lili said, "I'm so hot. I want to cool you down. That would be more comfortable, okay?" Qi Yueyan felt Guan Lili's hands roaming over her chest like snakes, both stimulating and pleasurable. Suddenly, she wanted her to continue, so she reluctantly and mumbled, "Mmm...okay...okay...of course..." Guan Lili let out a moan of pleasure, then, slightly panting, reached out and began to unbutton Qi Yueyan's blouse, one button at a time, until her C-cup breasts were exposed to the air. The office air conditioning had been on for a long time. Although she was burning up, the cool air blowing on her chest made Qi Yueyan let out a soft "Ah!" She felt incredibly refreshed and just hoped Guan Lili wouldn't stop. Just exposing her bra wasn't enough for her anymore. Guan Lili was also incredibly excited. The beautiful teacher she had longed for was finally about to fall into her hands. She suppressed the trembling in her hands and groped to take off Qi Yueyan's bra. In this way, Qi Yueyan's fair and tender breasts were exposed to her student—and a female student at that—and a faint but intense sense of shame flashed through her heart. Guan Lili let out a heavy sigh, moaning intermittently, "Ah... Teacher Qi...
your breasts are so big... ah... so big... Teacher Qi... tell me... your breasts... ah... how did they grow so big... ah... when I'm twenty-six... my breasts will grow this big too... ah... Teacher Qi... tell me... can my breasts... grow this big...?" As she murmured, she reached out and gently caressed Qi Yueyan's breasts. Qi Yueyan's will had been blurred by Guan Lili's stimulation, and hearing her words, she couldn't help but moan in a tone filled with longing and pleading, "Ah... Lili... so good... Lili... touch me... ah... you'll also... grow a pair of big breasts... ah... even bigger than mine... ah... Lili... I like you... I like you touching my breasts..." Guan Lili also... She was panting heavily, one hand continuing to caress Qi Yueyan's breasts, the other quickly unbuttoning her own shirt, revealing her upper body covered only by a bra. She then pulled the bra off, exposing her still-developing breasts. She straddled Qi Yueyan's lap, wrapped her arms around Qi Yueyan's neck, and continued to knead Qi Yueyan's breasts while pulling Qi Yueyan's right hand to her chest, murmuring, "Teacher Qi... touch me too... ah... I've wanted you to touch me for so long... ah... I want to be like Teacher Qi... we both have big breasts..." Qi Yueyan's hand was on Guan Lili's chest, and she felt that although Guan Lili's breasts were not very large, only a B cup, they were already firm, especially the pair of pink nipples, which were as hard as two thumbtacks, firm to the touch. So she kneaded her own breasts in rhythm with Guan Lili's hand. The office was dimly lit late at night. Two beautiful women, one twenty-six and the other seventeen, nearly ten years apart, were entangled, caressing and kneading each other's breasts. As the pressure from their hands increased, their upper bodies gradually drew closer, inch by inch… Finally, their breasts collided, but their bodies continued to thrust forward, locked in a stalemate, neither willing to back down. Their four breasts pressed against each other, changing shapes—some flat, some round—and with each transformation, they both let out seductive moans. Gradually, Qi Yueyan felt her breasts begin to swell abnormally, a large amount of fluid secreting from her mammary glands, flowing throughout her breasts, seemingly about to burst forth from her nipples. This unprecedented desire astonished her, and she slightly opened her eyes, only to see that Guan Lili's nipples were already secreting a small amount of pale white fluid. Qi Yueyan was greatly surprised and asked in shock, "Lili, how… how… no…"
"...This isn't yours..." Guan Lili leaned down and whispered in Qi Yueyan's ear, "Yes...Teacher Qi...this is my milk...I want you to taste it...Teacher Qi...please taste it...is my milk sweet...?" Qi Yueyan exclaimed in shock, "Lili...you...how can you have milk...could it be..." Guan Lili said, "No...Teacher Qi...it's not what you think...I...I don't have a boyfriend...I have milk because...because I took medicine..." Qi Yueyan's eyes widened, "Took medicine...what medicine..." Guan Lili continued, "I won't tell you...anyway, it's my..." "I bought it outside... It will make you produce milk... Regardless of whether you're a virgin or not... I've taken it many times... It's very effective... Teacher Qi... You should try it too..." Qi Yueyan cried out weakly, "No... I don't want to..." Guan Lili chuckled and said, "It's too late... Teacher Qi... You've already taken it..." "No... How could this be..." "Teacher Qi... I put a drug in that coffee... I'm sorry... Teacher Qi... I like you so much... Ah... I like your breasts... I want to see your breasts spray milk... But you don't have children yet... So Teacher Qi... I'm sorry... How do you feel now?" "How about it... I'm so looking forward to your milk..." Hearing Guan Lili say this, Qi Yueyan felt her breasts were about to burst, and liquid seemed to be seeping from her nipples. She couldn't tell if it was sweat or milk, but it brought an unprecedented pleasure. She even wished Guan Lili was telling the truth; only by letting her milk gush out could she satisfy her craving. Looking at Guan Lili's flushed cheeks, rapid breathing, and swollen breasts, Qi Yueyan believed the other woman was thinking the same thing. The two beauties stared at each other, but after a few seconds, they both seemed to understand... Understanding each other's intentions, the two moved closer again, their breasts touching without any resistance. Then, they began to consciously sway their breasts vigorously from side to side, first squeezing them together, then colliding, and finally slapping them against each other—like slapping someone's face. Both breasts, full of milk, became fuller and firmer, but also heavier and more painful, wanting only to release their pent-up desires. The sounds of breasts colliding and slapping gradually filled the office, a constant "slap, slap, slap," occasionally interspersed with a groan of "Ah...oh..." The frequency increased, demonstrating the intensity of the contest between their breasts. Guan Lili groaned first: "Teacher Qi... ah... your breasts hurt so much... ah...
no... I can't lose... Teacher Qi... I'll slap you until you hurt too..." Qi Yueyan was also incoherent: "Okay... Lili... come on... I'm not afraid of pain... ah... slap me... slap my breasts until they come out... ah... Lili... slap me harder..." "No... Teacher Qi... slap me again... I'm afraid I'll ruin your breasts..." "It's okay, Lili... slap me as much as you want... it hurts... I'll slap you too... ah... slap me too..." "Okay... Teacher Qi... no... you're like a slut... come on... I'm going to slap your breasts until they're ruined..." "Ah..." Qi Yueyan was hit hard by Guan Lili again, the impact... The pleasure that came over her made her carefree, twisting her chest and shouting: "Lily...you're slapping me so good...ah...I want to slap you too...you're right...ah...I'm a slut...ah...I'll slap you to death..." Guan Lili endured the pleasure of her breasts being slapped, and retaliated fiercely, moaning: "Teacher Qi...slut...a slut is a cheap slut...you tell me...aren't you a cheap slut...ah...
I'll slap you to death..." Qi Yueyan felt that Guan Lili's two heavy blows had almost made her breast milk come out, and her emotions were on the verge of reaching their peak. No amount of lewd words could make her feel ashamed, and she couldn't help but shout: "Ah...you're right...I'm a slut...ah...I am..." "You slut... Ah... Lily... Slap me... Slap my tits..." "Slap whose tits..." "Mine..." "Aren't you Teacher Qi...?" "Ah... Yes... I'm your Teacher Qi..." "Then I won't slap you... I won't slap the teacher... I'll only slap the slut's tits... and the bitch's tits..." "Oh... No... I'm Teacher Qi... I'm a slut too... I'm a bitch too..." "Okay... Qi the bitch... Oh... No... You're Teacher Qi... I won't slap you..." "No... Lily... I'm Teacher Qi... I'm a slut too..." "Then... Teacher Qi... I'll call you a bitch... Can you accept that...?" "Yes..." "You'll accept whatever I call you..." "Yes..." "Lily...slap me now..." "Okay...Qi bitch...I'll slap your tits raw..." Guan Lili said, swinging her body and slapping her breasts hard against Qi Yueyan's. Qi Yueyan felt a small stream of milk spurt from her nipple, disappearing in an instant. Her breasts were still swollen and painful. She couldn't help but lean forward, hoping her breasts would continue to be hit by Guan Lili, while loudly moaning, "Ah...Lily...again...you're slapping me so good..." Guan Lili stopped and asked, "Teacher Qi, have you forgotten again? Who are you? Who's good?" "It's me...ah...
it's Qi bitch who's good..." "Then, Qi bitch, remember this, in front of me you can only be Qi bitch, not Teacher Qi." "Okay...I know...Qi bitch knows..." "You also promised that you would agree to whatever I called you." "Ah...yes...Lily...yes...slap my tits now..." "Okay!" "Guan Lili, suppressing her surging lust, twisted her body and slapped Qi Yueyan's breast hard with her own, asking, 'Does it feel good? Tell me! Does it feel good, you slut?' 'Ah...it feels good...' Qi Yueyan cried out, following Guan Lili's words, 'It feels so good, you slut...' Guan Lili slapped her again hard: 'You slut, does your master's slap feel good?' Qi Yueyan had always been a well-behaved girl since childhood, and had never lacked food or clothing. She was used to obeying her parents and letting others arrange everything for her. She had a deep-rooted sense of dependence and obedience. However, the idea of becoming a sex slave for a young girl like Guan Lili was still somewhat unacceptable to her. So she groaned and said, 'No...Lili...it feels so good...but...I'm a slut...you're not my master...let's just play around and call it a day...I know you've wanted this for a long time...I'm not your slut...' Guan Lili suppressed her lust, her mind racing." In just a short hour or so, it was already quite an achievement to have Qi Yueyan, who usually kept her at arm's length, degenerate to this state—all thanks to that cup of coffee. Now, she needed to be especially careful to avoid undoing all her efforts. But once the effects of the coffee wore off, there was no going back, and besides, she was already unable to control herself. So, she decided to take a gamble. Using a feigned retreat, she said to Qi Yueyan, "Teacher Qi… no, you bitch Qi, how about we make a bet? From now on, let's see who can make whom produce milk first. Whoever does last wins. The loser becomes the slave, the winner becomes the master. How about it? If you don't agree, I'll go back to my dorm and sleep right away. Anyway, I've already gotten what I wanted tonight." "Qi Yueyan, burning with lust and having just witnessed Guan Lili's nipples leaking milk, didn't hesitate and said, 'Okay... let's slap each other... whoever leaks milk first loses...' Guan Lili, steeling herself, wrapped her arms tightly around Qi Yueyan, pressing her breasts against the other's chest, and cried out, 'Come on, you bitch Qi, watch me slap your tits to pieces!' Qi Yueyan, embraced by Guan Lili, especially with their bodies touching, felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation throughout her body, and retorted defiantly, 'Come on... Lili... let's see whose tits rot first...' The two pairs of already firm and round breasts continued to collide and slap each other violently. The stinging pain of nipples rubbing against each other, the throbbing pain from the abundant milk, constantly stimulated the nerves of the two beauties, but neither relaxed, trying their best to endure—besides the pain, especially the desire for milk to gush out. Qi Yueyan was the first to feel that she couldn't hold back any longer, and squinted at Guan Lili, crying out, 'I can't take it anymore...'"
"Lily... ah... don't hit me anymore... ah... if you keep hitting me... ah... Qi the bitch can't take it anymore... ah... Qi the bitch's milk is about to come out... ah... no... Qi the bitch can't lose..." She was still resisting with all her might. In fact, Guan Lili was also almost at her limit, gritting her teeth and persevering. She also looked at Qi Yueyan's dazed eyes and cried out, "Ah... Qi the bitch... I can't take it anymore either... ah... keep hitting me... I must make you come out first..." Both of them could read the desire and pleasure that were about to reach their peak in each other's eyes. At the same time, they gritted their teeth and squeezed their bodies tightly together, their arms tightly hugging each other. Their breasts were pressed together, and the collision turned into a forceful squeezing, trying to make the other ejaculate. At the same time, they desperately inhaled and contracted their chests, trying not to ejaculate first. This fierce breast battle entered the final stalemate stage. The four beautiful breasts kept changing into round or flat shapes, and neither of them had the upper hand for the time being. But after a while, Qi Yueyan finally couldn't hold on any longer. Gasping for breath, she begged for mercy: "Lily...
ah... stop playing now... Qi bitch can't take it anymore... ah... you're going to... produce milk now, aren't you..." Guan Lili stuck out her tongue and licked the sweat from the corner of her mouth, gritting her teeth and moaning: "Produce milk... who said I'm going to produce milk... Qi bitch... I must... squeeze your milk out first... I must... be your master... ah... ah... die..." With a loud shout, she rubbed her breasts together forcefully, giving Qi Yueyan the final blow. "Ah... ya..." Qi Yueyan felt that her breasts were almost burst by Guan Lili's blow, and she screamed sharply. At the same time, her upper body convulsed, and several thin streams of milk shot out from her two nipples, spraying Guan Lili all over. Seeing this, Guan Lili completely relaxed and couldn't help but let out a gleeful, lewd laugh. She then straightened up, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and squeezed hard, causing several streams of milk to spray out, directly hitting Qi Yueyan's face. Amidst the intermingling laughter and moans, the two beauties continued to spray milk at each other, covering each other's faces and bodies, then flowing down their lewd bodies and dripping onto the ground. This continued for about half a minute before stopping, by which time a wide puddle of milk had accumulated on the ground, still overflowing.
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Female Student's Rise to Power Against Female Teacher (Prologue - 1)

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