[Beautiful Girl Erotic Game]

I've lived in this world for seventeen years now...
Reborn from an embryo in my mother's womb, I'm now the most beautiful girl of all, and I've been admitted to the best girls' high school

in the country ...
Standing on the balcony outside the classroom, every face on campus is incredibly beautiful and charming, enough

to arouse any man. Even the few girls with the most ordinary looks are still quite pretty and scholarly, and

every girl has a remarkably sexy and slender figure, with long, straight legs under their miniskirts, full of youthful

vitality and elasticity.
Tailor-made, completely form-fitting, semi-transparent uniform tops hug their full, well-proportioned breasts. Wide

V-necks reveal their deep, alluring cleavage... Half-coverage lace bras can barely conceal

their pink nipples and areolas...
All the students' pleated skirts are incredibly short and fluttery. Even from the balcony, the hem of the skirt only

covered half of my thighs... a dazzling expanse of white, snowy white... When it billowed in the breeze,

the view beneath the miniskirt was indescribable, breathtaking...
The underwear, barely covering my private parts, was always paired with a bra—lace, openwork, sheer, strappy,

super- short fabric, each piece more sexy than the last. Many girls who were sensitive to heat or had sensitive genitals would even

go completely naked under their short skirts...
The gym uniforms weren't athletic pants, but rather incredibly short cotton tennis skirts, just as alluring as school uniform skirts. Students

wore miniskirts while running, high jumping, layups, and pull-ups... even for off-campus sports meets, except

the teachers would remind the team members not to forget their underwear...
"Qiaoyu, you're daydreaming again..." A friend gently put her arm around my slender waist, "Time to go

practice ..."
Hand in hand, we walked down the stairs, and I reflexively pressed down on the hem of my miniskirt. Many female classmates didn't care about

showing too much skin , but I felt it was better for girls not to casually expose their underwear.
To avoid making other girls' schools feel inferior, our marching band didn't have any members. Instead, we randomly

selected three freshman classes for special training before each competition, with the prettiest, best-figured, and most perfectly-legged senior students

serving as captains to lead the team.
For the students, the incredibly alluring marching band uniform was just another uniform they didn't wear often.
The skirt length was similar to that of a tracksuit, so there was no need to get used to it. The only important difference was that the marching band

's pleated skirts were made of lighter, thinner fabric, making them easier to billow in the wind when turning the pistol and changing formations.
Of course, a week of intensive training couldn't achieve perfect marching. But when the girls' short skirts were neatly

lifted, revealing the alluring combination of lace panties and smooth thighs... even the most demanding marching band

judges had to admit our team's dreamlike beauty...
Since the "ladder formation change" was added to the marching band competition, we haven't won

any trophies other than the championship.
Pairs of incredibly sexy long legs moved up and down the transparent stairs, sparkling and breathtakingly beautiful. Even though

a senior student had previously suffered heatstroke and the team captain had fallen due to a broken boot heel, they could

significantly recover lost points in this event.
Because winning was practically guaranteed, everyone practiced with ease and enjoyment. The newly designed marching uniforms

had hidden mechanisms to give them a competitive edge over other schools. Moreover, our class had incredibly good luck in the draw; all three classes

swept the top ten spots on the first-year school beauty ranking, leaving no one out. The senior student joked that even if she broke her leg,

the ten of us could still win.
However, on the day of the competition, an unexpected incident occurred. The team captain caught a severe cold; she was in good spirits but had a persistent

runny nose.
With the entry time fast approaching… the supervising teacher decided to appoint me, the prettiest and sexiest student, to replace

the captain.
"Qiaoyu, you'll definitely be fine..." the confident teacher said. "Anyway, you're going to be the next team

leader, right? You were watching so intently during practice, weren't you? Just follow the route once."
Heaven knows... I was just admiring my senior's beautiful legs... But I know those lecherous

old men who judged me only liked seeing girls with exposed skin, and in that respect, I definitely wouldn't lose to my senior.
Although I was still a little nervous, the second to tenth place winners on the school beauty list were my strongest support.
Changing into my captain's special sexy underwear, I lined up the team, thrust out my breasts, took a deep breath, and gently

led my classmates out of the rest area.
As soon as I stepped out of the preparation line, I was startled by the overwhelming flashes of camera lights, and almost dropped my baton in a panic

.
Luckily, I always like to twirl a pen when I'm nervous, and with a flick of my slender hand, I swung the baton up, creating

a circular shield. My short miniskirt billowed up, and my left hand reflexively held it down. Actually, the team leader should have been

standing tall and proud, letting her skirt flutter freely, but I was too embarrassed to let go right away after holding down her skirt, so I blushed and

continued walking forward.
Although I had no idea how to conduct, the students were all very familiar with the two pieces, and

they automatically formed various formations and interspersed themselves according to the rhythm. My right hand was so sore, so I tossed the baton to my left hand, but

my right hand involuntarily held down my skirt, which was about to flutter again…
The students' movements were very smooth, and their synchronized skirt-lifting actions drew cheers from the stands.

I twirled the baton around as I led the students up the transparent steps next to the judges' table,

tossing the swirling baton back and forth between my hands…
Thankfully, with both hands so busy, I finally couldn't hold down my skirt anymore. The short skirt

fluttered , displaying my incredibly tempting lower body. That extremely sexy

lingerie tightly covering my vulva must have already made the judges' noses bleed, right?
I tried to use the most elegant and sexy movements, adjusting my supple body to various angles that would most easily expose me.
The constantly spinning conductor's baton gently lifted my miniskirt... teased it... hooked it...

...showing off my beautiful legs and tender vulva to the men below the steps in rhythm with the music... I thought

our championship should be no problem...
The next song was just a formality, and we quickly returned to the rest area. Although my performance was quite

good, the last-minute change of team leader still made everyone uneasy. Everyone relied entirely on their sixth sense to arrange the formation,

and no one knew the score.
Our team leader, a senior student with a cold, was asleep wrapped in a big coat. We dared not make a sound,

huddled together in twos and threes, whispering amongst ourselves.
Just then, our teacher rushed in, exclaiming, "Fantastic! Fantastic! Qiaoyu, you guys were absolutely

amazing!
The organizing committee has decided to award you a permanent championship trophy, the kind you don't have to return every year..."
The door at the preparatory line opened at that moment, and a staff member from the organizing committee ran in, saying that the audience was shouting

for an encore, hoping we could go out and perform a short piece again...
The students had only practiced two pieces, so of course, it was impossible for them to go out. Reluctantly, I picked up my baton and

pitifully followed them out.
As soon as I stepped out of the building's shadow, the senior student's name rang out enthusiastically from the stands. Many audience members had come for

our school's "most beautiful second-year student," and no one knew the team leader had been changed at the last minute.
Although it was a little embarrassing, I didn't want to become famous too soon. I smiled sweetly to myself as I waved to each side

of the stands . Reaching the microphone, I expressed my gratitude and

apologized to the students for not being able to provide a large encore performance.
To appease the hundreds of thousands of lecherous mobs, I announced I would perform other baton tricks, causing

the stands to once again resound with shouts of "I love you..."
While waiting for the music, I tried hard to recall the scenes from my memory. Although it was an old game from over a decade ago,

retro style and emulators are very popular these days, and the female character from this fighting game is still

a regular at cosplay events.
The organizers provided the music along with the relevant game animation, allowing me to carefully plan my combos.
Actually, I had already performed many of the moves; the remaining difficult one was standing on one leg,

raising , and letting the spinning baton slip under my miniskirt...
As the music started, I suddenly began to feel annoyed. Many of the movements were just too exaggerated and too explicit...

How have forgotten that this character was also known as a slutty woman who accidentally flashes herself...
Wearing high-heeled leather boots, she twirled and danced in place to the music, her pleated skirt billowing

high, revealing her incredibly sexy lingerie, her alluring vulva, and her

perfectly long, fair, and flawless legs to all the male audience members...
I felt so ashamed!
While the actions of the girls in the game that involve wardrobe malfunctions are lewd, the developers would never allow them to expose their private parts...

This is a general-rated game for all ages... Every skirt in the game is a completely impenetrable iron-walled

short skirt ...
Even if the skirt flies up during a fight to the point where it's bound to expose someone, the arms or weapons will always be

perfectly ... From the opening animation to the ending video, there isn't a single scene that exceeds

the level of nudity seen in a women's swimming competition...
But now... the prettiest and most charming first-year girl in the entire school is almost completely naked from the waist down,

wearing only sexy underwear that can't even fully cover her vulva, performing

sex acts that should only appear in AV or SM videos...
I feel so hot!
But my sensitive body involuntarily moved that hard, long rod to the music…
I could feel the men’s burning desire… Their scalding gaze stung my legs, making them

ache , numb, tingle, and itch… electric… warm… hot… oh… so good, so

good, so good…
I was too nervous to think… I just wanted to finish this lewd dance to the music as quickly as possible, then hide back in

the lounge and cry my heart out… But my aroused body, beyond reason, wanted to expose itself to

the men’s scalping gaze… …
In the game, she raised her thigh, and I raised my long, shapely thigh too…In the game, she covered her chest with her left hand,

and I placed my slender hand on my high, firm breasts…The spinning baton

moved in , my hands dribbling like fancy ball handlers, drawing all the men's attention to my flawless,

delicate legs…
Tightly gripping my panties, constantly rubbing my incredibly sensitive spot…I could feel

my pussy getting wet…I…I…I can't hold back anymore…Mmm…Mmm…Ah!! …
While the defense scene was in progress, I secretly unbuttoned the snaps at my collar. The newly designed uniform

seemed to melt away, splitting into two pieces from my delicate shoulders, falling lightly to the ground... covering

the nectar I had just released during my orgasm... my legs felt so weak... I wanted to faint... I wanted to collapse to the ground and

start masturbating...
my incredibly alluring upper body was left with only a backless short top tightly holding my breasts, exposing my sexy shoulders,

beautiful back, the upper edge of my breasts, and the sides of my chest... The girl in the picture took a step forward and suddenly did a

backflip! I didn't have time to think. I took a step forward and landed right on the ceremonial

uniform ...
In the instant I slipped, a sudden inspiration struck me. I tossed the spinning baton into the air...
Although I can't do a backflip, I braced myself on the ground and held the baton up in the air

with my long, beautiful legs, which were stretched straight out in the sky. The baton caught the baton with the long heels of my boots and continued spinning...
Although I only spun for a short time, I felt so ashamed, so ashamed, so ashamed... The short skirt fluttered

down as I held my head up, covering my high nipples and revealing my slender waist, my fair and delicate

buttocks and long legs, as smooth and delicate as my face... and my lewd panties that were just soaked with nectar...
Did all the men see the glistening nectar on my thighs? I felt like I was being played with by all the men in the room… being

gang-raped by their almost tangible gazes…
“Mmm…” I couldn’t help but moan…
“Mmm…”
My body was so hot… my pussy was so itchy, so itchy… I… I… felt so good…

I wanted it …
my arms were so sore. With a gentle kick of her beautiful legs, she sent the baton soaring high into the air. Following

the movements she’d learned in gymnastics class, she brought her long legs back to the ground, one in front of the other, keeping them straight, and then stood up to catch the falling

rotating shield.
The game’s music continued, but the deafening voice told me the performance had just ended.
"Perfect! You win!" The rough male voice narrating made my breasts

heave . I panted and raised my sore and numb hands, trying my best to strike the same

victory pose as on screen... A gentle breeze blew, and my ridiculously short skirt fluttered just like on screen, allowing the men

to ogle my alluring vulva one last time...
The music ended. The entire venue was silent.
Then, a thunderous applause and cheers erupted, shaking the concrete floor beneath my high heels

.
I picked up my fallen honor guard uniform, folded it neatly, and covered my chest, waving and

smiling ...
Before receiving the award, I changed into my senior's honor guard uniform, avoiding the embarrassment of being completely naked from the shoulders and back. Although my chest

was a little tight and my waist a little loose, it wasn't noticeable when paired with my original skirt.
Unexpectedly, my erotic cosplay of a woman with a wardrobe malfunction received

overwhelmingly .
Because times have completely changed. In these days, when virgins are rarer than South China tigers, it's not a big deal for pretty girls to show their shoulders

and butts. My videos are like swimsuit talent shows, and even parents

bring their kids to watch.
The game's developer quickly obtained my consent to announce a full 3D remake of the classic work,

and will even include a female marching band character based on me. As soon as the news came out, it immediately became the most anticipated new fighting

game .
According to the law, the company cannot collect my body data by having me completely naked; at least I have to wear a

bikini . However, my underwear on the day of the competition was already super transparent, and my nipples and areolas were also

faintly visible in my usual school uniform, so even though I only had them shoot these two sets of uniforms and swimsuit photos, they actually had almost all the images of

my most private parts...
The "Tail H Series" fan-made expansion that the production team accidentally released became the fastest-spreading

computer program in history, breaking all records for viruses, Trojans, and worms. Although the game engine couldn't perfectly

reproduce my allure, the three key areas were rendered with the highest resolution layers, making it look

like a close-up photo of my nipples and genitals.
Many girls in the academy enjoy playing H-games, but I was the last in my class to discover this doujinshi

game.
Lately, every time class ends, students from other classes or upperclassmen come to find me, all with lecherous eyes, making me

feel like I'm in an all-boys school. As more and more girls play the game, the gazes ogling my breasts and under my skirt

become increasingly intense.
The overwhelming firsthand testimonies from our academy's internet quickly brought the "Tail H Series" back into the spotlight after

two years of , with reprints selling out and then reprints again, and even fourth editions after the third. All stores

bundled it with the newly pressed fan-made expansion pack, and many pirate players even went out of their way to buy an official copy to collect...
"I initially thought the game's graphics were heavily edited, but I never expected that Qiaoyu's nipples and areolas would be

even more beautiful and prettier than in the game..."
"Seriously, Su Qiaoyu's breasts are just too perfect! The game engine simply can't capture her alluring

curves... And Su Qiaoyu is very sensitive, when she's shy she's super... cute...

and her nipples get erect very easily..."
"Su Qiaoyu's vagina is also pinker and more alluring than in the game... She loves to enjoy the breeze on the balcony, I

checked it several times with binoculars... She's so beautiful, sexy, and charming..."
"I'm in the same class as Qiaoyu, and her vagina is definitely a hundred times prettier than in the game! Qiaoyu's beauty can't

be simulated by a computer. Every time I have PE class, I secretly stand behind her, I really want to push her down

... If only I weren't a girl and could have PE class with Qiaoyu..."
"Qiaoyu's thighs are so white, smooth, tender, and so soft to touch... Her skin is really good, even her feet

are softer than my face... The skin textures in the game look so rough compared to Qiaoyu's..."
Just as the "Tail H Series" was selling out, "fan-made materials for fan-made materials" also appeared.
A skilled player used Google Earth's 3D graphics, along with a large number of traitors in our academy

, to perfectly recreate the important buildings and scenes on campus, as well as all the places I frequent.
Players can finally break free from the fictional scenes of the original game and start tailing me from the bookstore at the intersection

, following me into the academy gates, into the classroom... In the classroom, by the fountain, in the library, in the gymnasium,

in the swimming pool... Players can have sex with me in various sexy uniforms in every place on campus... Humiliate

me, train me, fall in love with me...
Not only fans, classmates, upperclassmen, and teachers, but even I have fallen in love with this

game that rapes myself.
In the dim light at the back of the bookstore, a pair of round, white, full-moon-like buttocks trembled slightly among the piles of books. Her perfectly proportioned thighs, seamlessly integrated with the curves

of her hips , were pressed tightly together, and sexy sheer panties covered her private parts… her

vulva was the most alluring pink…
I couldn't resist reaching out and gently cupping her round, perky buttocks…
“Ah…no…” Her sweet voice made my heart itch. “I-I’m sorry, you’re closing, aren’t you

? I…I…I want to buy these out-of-print books…”
Qiaoyu’s pretty face was so small and cute, the dimples on her cheeks making me want to take her right there and then…

Suppressing
the urge, I put my arm around Qiaoyu’s slender waist and stood up,

smoothing pulling down her super-short mini-skirt. Her breasts were so beautiful, her nipples so soft. The semi-transparent lace lingerie

couldn't hide the obvious nipples on either side of her neckline...
"Ah... thank you..." Qiaoyu blushed and brushed away my hand that was lingering on her chest. "Shall we... go to

the front to pay?"...
I put my arm around the beauty's slender waist and led her to the front of the store, while secretly touching her soft, perky buttocks. Qiaoyu

skillfully turned slightly to avoid my caresses, found her small handbag, and took out her wallet to pay.
"Ah... I'm sorry... I..." Qiaoyu blinked her big, watery eyes, shyly biting

her lower lip. "I don't seem to have enough money... Could you come with me to school to get some money?"
I refused with some lame excuses, telling her to come back tomorrow to get her books. Qiaoyu pouted her incredibly sexy little...

With a reluctant smile, she agreed, swaying her slender waist and gracefully walking out of the bookstore with the most alluring and seductive posture.
The game officially began.
I started tailing Su Qiaoyu.
Although it wasn't late at night, there were very few people and cars on the road. Qiaoyu was not only cute, but her personality was also

full of curiosity like a little girl. Even though the school was just across the street, she wandered around,

looking here and there, playing with cats and dogs, looking at shop windows, and insisting on not going back until the curfew...
In front of the shop windows, Qiaoyu always kept her legs straight and bent over, letting her extremely short mini-skirt ride up her smooth

curves , revealing her perfect breasts and beautiful legs underneath... She really didn't know how to protect herself.

Didn't she know how many elderly people with heart problems would die from such sexy actions...?
In front of the police station, that lecherous policeman wouldn't let go of Qiaoyu, not only stealing glances at her cleavage and thighs, but also

touching her inappropriately. He rambled on and on about being able to escort Qiaoyu back to the school, but the smart girl, of course, refused

.
Finally, we arrived at the school gate. While the gatekeeper was talking to Qiaoyu, I

slipped over the wall from a spot I had already scouted.
Hiding in the bushes along the path to the dormitory, I saw Qiaoyu heading in the other direction.
I quickly jumped out and hurried after her incredibly alluring legs to the teaching building.
Although there was no one there at night, Qiaoyu gracefully held down the hem of her skirt and walked up the stairs one step at a time with the most

ladylike steps.
I hid in the shadows, admiring her flawless, snow-white thighs. In the quiet building, the barely

audible sounds made her steps seem even lighter, more graceful, and better-mannered.
In the classroom, Qiaoyu was squatting beside her seat, rummaging through her drawer. The drawer was very tidy, but

there were an incredible number of small, miscellaneous items...
Qiaoyu bent over and stood up, placing her pretty little hands on her knees, stretching her long, smooth legs straight, and

gently massaging her thighs, which ached from squatting for so long.
Her round buttocks reflected the bright white light from the window, gleaming, and her extremely short skirt could

n't ...
Attack!
I pressed the game's command button and pounced on her! I couldn't take it anymore, I had to rape her right away!
Qiaoyu was just too beautiful, too cute, too alluring!
Although the signing bonus with the manufacturers was substantial, the money for skincare products and clothes was never enough.

Although I was naturally beautiful and didn't need makeup, I had always been very careful about sun protection, skin moisturizing, breast massage,

traditional Chinese medicine conditioning, leg and buttock shaping exercises, waist slimming and breast enhancement exercises...
I spent too much money elsewhere, so I had to be frugal when buying books. The used bookstore next to the academy was my

secret treasure trove; I always rummaged through its basement for all sorts of cheap yet high-quality original books.
The basement was very hot, so I always went there wearing my lightest and most revealing clothes. The books were numerous and disorganized, making it

easy to slip and fall. I often neglect my appearance, my shirt soaked through with sweat,

clinging my delicate skin. I usually can't hold my skirt down either, because many old books are covered in dust, and I

don't want to make my skirt look grimy.
That day, I was looking for books in the basement again. I accidentally stayed up too late, and the bookstore was about to close. The shop owner

gently patted my exposed bottom under my mini-skirt, startling me so much I almost thought I'd encountered a pervert.
"Ah…no…" I twisted my slender waist to avoid his increasingly inappropriate hands, "I-I'm sorry,

you're closing, aren't you? I…I…I want to buy these out-of-print books…"
The shop owner knew my hands were covered in dust, so he put his arm around my waist and helped me up, smoothing out

the wrinkles on my chest and pulling down the mini-skirt that was clinging to my bottom. He was leering at my chest, and I

realized my shirt was completely soaked again. My lace demi-cup bra couldn't cover my nipples and areolas at all... and

my nipples were getting hard from his gaze...
"Ah... thank you..." I blushed and pushed away his large hand that was reaching for my chest. "Shall we... go

upstairs pay the bill?"...
For some reason, the stairs that were originally just one floor had turned into an endless vertical ladder. I wanted to

fall behind, but the owner said I wasn't strong enough and wouldn't be able to climb, so he had to stay below to protect me.
My hands were still covered in dust, so I couldn't hold down my miniskirt. Helpless, I had no choice but to follow his instructions and climb

the stairs first. My pussy, buttocks, and thighs must have all fallen into his retina...
A warm breath suddenly sprayed onto my already completely sweaty sexy panties. "Ah!

No... no... it's itchy... no..."
The awful boss pressed his nose between my buttocks. He used his feet to brace himself against the steps, and with his left and right hands, he cupped

my buttocks, gently squeezing and pressing, lightly massaging and caressing...
"Ah... no... no... I... ah... my... there... I feel it

..."
Every inch of my skin below my waist was an erogenous zone, easily aroused with the slightest stimulation. I

tried to suppress the urge to squirt from my pussy while twisting my slender waist, trying to escape the boss's grasp...
"Mmm... mmm... no... no... no, no, no..."
The boss probably realized that holding me like this was tiring, and was afraid that I would drop my hand when I climaxed, so he finally stopped

teasing me.
However, I climbed slower and slower, panting heavily, giving the boss dozens of times more time to ogle

me…
Finally, I couldn't climb anymore and had to ask the boss, blushing, to push me up. The boss held my

buttocks while laboriously adjusting my position, finally managing to get me to the first floor. I sat

on the floor groaning, my short skirt barely covering my private parts. The boss stood there dumbfounded, ogling me,

completely forgetting he was supposed to climb up.
After washing my hands and dusting myself off, I was still too tired to move. The boss put his arm around my slender waist

and came to the front of the shop, secretly reaching for my round, perky buttocks. I slightly turned away from his caresses, found

my small handbag on the counter, and took out my wallet to pay.
"Ah… I'm sorry… I…" Seeing my empty wallet, I was about to switch to card payment when

I remembered I'd put all my cards in the drawer. "I don't seem to have enough money… Could you come with me

to school to get some…?"
The shopkeeper stared intently at my breasts, then refused with some lame excuse. Humph! He just wants me to come back in a miniskirt

tomorrow so he can take advantage of me. Ugh…
I pouted and reluctantly agreed, picking up my bag and leaving the shop.
Although it wasn't late, there were very few people and cars on the street. The school was just across the street, and the road was bright

and safe, so I strolled slowly, enjoying the cool evening breeze.
For some reason, I felt like someone was following me. But when I turned around, I didn't see anyone.
I bent over in front of the brightest shop window, keeping my legs straight. My short skirt rode up my hips

, revealing my fair, pink buttocks and thighs… I knew how alluring, how

tempting my movements were… If a stalker was lurking nearby, they would surely pounce on me and lick my crotch, wouldn't they?
I gently twisted my waist, letting my skirt sway in the breeze. I skillfully and secretly pulled up my skirt, letting the man who might

be hiding behind me see more…
I didn't see anyone suspicious in the reflection of the glass. Was I just imagining things? I had a nagging feeling like someone was following

me...
At the police station, I deliberately chatted with the young officer on duty. If it was a stalker, they'd probably run away,

right?
The officer kept staring at my chest and thighs, and wouldn't let go of my hand, saying he was

a fan and had been playing the game I endorsed during his vacation...
Humph! The officially licensed game isn't even out yet! Although there are tons of fan-made games featuring me as the heroine,

he's definitely playing the "stalking H series," right? What a lecherous cop!
He probably realized his slip of the tongue and changed the subject, saying the security situation had been bad lately and he could escort me

back to school for safety. Of course, I refused.
Seeing that it was almost time, the stalker should have escaped. I slowly walked back to school along the

straight line .
Passing the main gate and the hallway, I arrived at the teaching building. If I didn't get my card back, I wouldn't even

have money for breakfast tomorrow.
For some reason, I felt like someone was watching me again as I went up the stairs. Had the school installed

some kind of ? I pressed my already tucked-in skirt even tighter; I didn't want any glimpse of what lay beneath to end up in

the school 's security archives.
Finally reaching the classroom, I immediately put all my cards back in my wallet. But then I felt like someone was

watching me…
Had the campus been invaded by a stalker?
I deliberately fumbled around in my drawer, grabbing a pair of scissors, ready to tear open my handbag at any moment. The handbag

had a stun gun alarm; if the lining was ripped or the straps cut, it would go off with a deafening blast.
I pretended my legs were sore, bending over as I stood up. I gently pushed off the ground, straightening my legs and swaying my hips

slightly in the direction I suspected most, fully displaying the alluring view beneath my miniskirt to the stalker who might be hiding there

…
I secretly gripped the scissors, kneading my white, tender thighs…
"Mmm… mmm…" I couldn't help but moan softly, "Mmm…" The stalker didn't appear. Maybe I was just imagining things? I'd been too stressed
by my classmates and upperclassmen lately .

Heaven knows why so many girls like playing H games… and

the targets are their classmates and younger female students… even their girlfriends are always taking advantage of them… ugh! How annoying

…
Leaving the classroom, I walked along the fragrant path towards the cold spring fountain garden at the back of the academy. This is the beauty spring discovered by the academy's

founder , containing many ingredients that are good for girls' skin.
At the end of a small side path in front of the fountain is a drinking fountain, connected to the underground water veins of the cold spring, and with

necessary filtration measures. Many students in the academy like to drink the water here, and I'm no exception.
Having spent too long in the bookstore's basement and chatting with the lecherous policeman for ages, I'm incredibly thirsty. I walked

up the steps, smoothing my skirt, and bent down to sip the cool underground water.
The water flow seemed a bit heavier than usual today, splashing my already dry shirt completely wet again. I

gently unbuttoned my shirt and used my slender hands to scoop up a little bit of ice water and rub it on my breasts along the top of my bra. This was both

elegant and effective in cooling me down. I brushed my long, beautiful hair behind my ears, just about to button up my unbuttoned shirt…

…
Attack!
Someone suddenly lunged at me from behind!
I wanted to scream! I wanted to run away! But the world seemed to have been switched on a joystick, and I found

myself completely unable to move…
I slowly woke up from the dream of being raped…
My naked vulva was soaking wet… Ugh… I have to wash the sheets again…
I took my muddy panties from the bedside to the laundry basket, then wiggled my hips to the wardrobe…
After thinking for a moment, I blushed, naked from the waist down, and sat down in a chair with embarrassment. Let's play one more level of tailing.
Just thinking about the pure and beautiful Qiaoyu in the game, always being fucked by me, the Qiaoyu in front of the screen, making her

gasp and beg for mercy, makes my little hole always uncontrollably wet... constantly squirting...
Even though I'm controlling that strong abuser, that perverted stalker, when I see my incomparably beautiful

self , I can't help but put myself into the body of the heroine in the game... She is me after all

... I love wearing the same alluring dress as in the level, then locking the door and raping myself in front of the computer

...
With every keystroke, every mouse movement, my left hand is simultaneously rubbing, massaging, and

caressing my own body...
I want to wear the sexiest and most revealing dress, walk to that old bookstore at the intersection, and let a lustful

man imprison me in the basement... love me, fuck me, fuck me, train me, humiliate me,

feed me with his semen every day... shoot thick juice all over my head and face...
Of course, he has to go through all sorts of tests before that. He wants to follow me first to prove his physical strength

and love for me. I will change into the sexiest school uniform, marching uniform, gymnastics uniform,

sportswear ... and use all kinds of the most elegant, yet most lewd movements and

dances to show off my beautiful body...
He must conquer me both physically and mentally at the same time.
He wanted to have sex with me in the classroom, embracing me tightly in my sexy uniform. He'd pull down my shirt, lick my

bra straps, bite my bra cups, suck my nipples… He'd insert his huge cock into the clasp of my miniskirt, using his hard

penis to break free of the restraints, then use a raised flagpole to spread my pleated skirt onto the table, letting the extremely short

hem absorb my drops of blood…
He wanted to have sex with me by the fountain, letting me, dressed in my marching uniform, enjoy the pleasures of love in the cold spring. He'd

inject the beautifying spring water into my incredibly tight little hole with his thick, long syringe… The powerful piston would

draw out the last bit of menstrual blood each month, wash it with the spring water, draw it out again, wash it with the spring water again… making my

little hole even sweeter, tighter, more alluring…
He wanted to have sex with me in the library, in front of the other students, hiding under a long table, satisfying me with his

tongue and fingers. He would gently bite my clitoris, kiss my tender lips,

lick , and swallow every spurt of my vagina with his unparalleled lung capacity… He loved me to death… He

loved drinking my vaginal fluids so much…
He wanted to fuck me in the gymnasium, penetrating me while I was wearing my leotard. He wanted to cut open the bindings on my chest, letting my

breasts pop out from the taut fabric… He wanted to give him a blowjob with my high, firm breasts… He wanted to shoot his thick

semen all over my pretty face, then into my throat, and then into my tight little hole, slowly

wetting my leotard, dripping out drop by drop…
He wanted to fuck me by the poolside, in the pool, and in the deep end of the pool. He fucked

me so hard I couldn't breathe, kissed me so hard I couldn't speak... All the oxygen my alluring body craved had to

be delivered to me by his lovingly deep throat with his tongue... He wanted to fuck me while swimming, while diving

, while fucking me, thrusting into me...
Whenever I mentioned him, I wasn't thinking about him at all, but about me being fucked hard by him,

moaning groaning, screaming and climaxing repeatedly until I passed out...
I really wanted to be like Qiaoyu in the game, not only enjoying men's voyeurism every day, but also enjoying

penetration, vaginal penetration, and ejaculation inside... using their secretions, the fragrant, rich, high-protein beauty fluid, to nourish my

constantly dehydrated honey valley...
Well, of course, these are all just my sexual fantasies...
The old bookstore outside the school doesn't even have a basement, and the owner is an old lady who doesn't know anything about computers.
"Qiaoyu...please...please..."
"No, no, no! Absolutely not! No means no!"
"Don't be like that, Qiaoyu...it's not real, it's just a booth event...and I heard many upperclassmen

have already registered and made reservations..."
"What? People have already made reservations! Ugh...no, no, no..."
"Okay, Qiaoyu, you're clearly being soft-hearted...hehe...your eyes just betrayed you...

your cheeks are so cute with all that red..."
During the school festival, our class's activity was "Live-Action Tail-Up."
Although there weren't many options, all the main locations on campus were prepared with cosplay and

tail-up experience services.
As the heroine, I obviously couldn't be in two places at once. However, all the pretty girls in my class changed into

the exact same hairstyle as me and wore the same outfits from the game.
Each level held a tail-up challenge tournament, where participants had to actually follow the girls in charge of reception, just like in the computer game

.
The champions of each level could then participate in the final, starting from the main gate and tailing all the way to the final pure love ending

scene.
The top three players who spend the least time and perform best overall will get to take photos with me at various famous scenes along the pure love route

, and will also receive a life-size poster scroll with my autograph.
To motivate players, I will randomly serve as the reception girl for each level.
Besides being able to admire my face and figure up close, and ogling my chest and under my skirt, every

action command in the game is legal.
You can attack, hug me tightly, push me down, knead my soft and smooth

breasts , put your hand inside my collar to caress me, slip your hand under my mini-skirt to tease me, forcefully kiss

me, stick your tongue into my mouth, and give me a long, wet French kiss...
You can tear my shirt, rip off my bra, ride on top of me like in a computer game, and press your long,

huge penis against me... You can lick my nipples, kiss every inch of my delicate body,

roam , and feel my perfect skin that is smoother and firmer than silk...
You can even... have sex with me. Fuck me hard, fuck me until I orgasm, fuck me until I pass out,

shoot all your thick juices into my tight, tempting virgin hole…shoot into my equally untouched anus…

shoot into my mouth that probably can't hold my whole cock…
Tomorrow's the school festival, can you come and sign up?
Maybe…I'll even be waiting for you at the gate without underwear! ?
[The End
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