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Xia Yusi, Chapter Two: Black and White 7-2 

But Beibei, who had been saying she was tired and wanted to sleep the whole way back to school, immediately slipped away to Lao Qin's guardhouse. When he saw her standing naked outside, he was startled. After realizing what was happening, he scolded her, "You're pregnant now, how can you be so careless? What if you catch a cold?"
"It's okay," Beibei said with a grin, waving goodbye to Zhao Yuan and then hugging Lao Qin as they went into the room. Zhao Yuan hurried after her, afraid that if she was even a little late, she would hear Beibei moaning.
Back in the dorm, Jiajia was lounging on the sofa watching a soap opera. Seeing Zhao Yuan enter, she yawned. "You're back! I'm sleepy too. There's hot water in the bathroom, take a shower and go to sleep. When is your opening ceremony?"
"The day after tomorrow," Zhao Yuan whispered. "Sister Jiajia, can I watch your classes?"
"Of course you're welcome," Jiajia smiled. "Why not? But they have to get up at 5:30 for morning exercises. Beibei and I are allowed to get up at 6:00. What time do you get up?"
"Six:00 too."
"Okay, you'll be with me tomorrow." Jiajia stood up from the sofa. "Are you still watching TV? I'm going to sleep."
"I'm not watching anymore
," Jiajia turned off the TV. "I'm so sleepy. Beibei must be feeling incredibly tired right now. I envy her, she has so much energy." As she spoke, she went into the bedroom and fell silent after a while.
Zhao Yuan silently went to the bathroom, took a hot shower, and climbed into her bed. The moment her head hit the pillow, she felt utterly exhausted. Today was truly exhausting.
Tomorrow, tomorrow's problems, let's deal with them tomorrow…
Section Two: Zhao Yuan's Transformation (Part 1)
It's been over a month since school started. Zhao Yuan diligently practiced her morning exercises with her senior classmates every day, and was always the first to arrive in class. Such a promising student naturally attracted attention quickly.
That day, she was showering in the bathroom. At first, she didn't like the frosted glass wall, which was only a little over a meter high, finding the occasional glances from the boys on the other side annoying. But seeing the calm and comfortable demeanor of her senior classmates, she quickly integrated into the environment.
"Hey," someone tapped her on the shoulder. Zhao Yuan turned around and saw a tall girl with legs that looked like they'd been swapped from a giraffe.
"Hello."
"My name is Nangong Yeye." The tall girl smiled at her: "Your name is Zhao Yuan, right?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to make money?"
Money is a good thing; everyone likes it. Zhao Yuan blinked: "How do I make money?"
"Teacher Song has a job; she needs four girls, three hundred yuan each for one night. Are you interested?" Nangong Yeye squeezed into her cubicle: "You're not still a virgin, are you?"
"No, I'm not."
For over a month, Zhao Yuan hadn't had a sexual experience except for secretly satisfying herself with her fingers. This little girl, who had just tasted the pleasures of life, was going crazy with pent-up desire.
“That’s it.” Nangong Yeye took the towel from her hand and helped her wipe her back. “I’m in the second-year ballet class, I live in Unit 1, Block B. What about you?”
“I live in Unit 2.”
“Oh, then we live in the same compound. Come visit often when you have time. I live in room 219.”
“I live in room 104.”
“Hmm,” Nangong Yeye suddenly kissed her cheek. “After school this afternoon, meet me at the fountain at the school gate. If you have any birth control pills, bring them with you.”
With that, Nangong Yeye drifted away, as unpredictable as when she arrived. Zhao Yuan felt her face burning, and even her small breasts hardened without her realizing it.
“Am I really that eager for a man? It’s really too…” She scratched her face hard, but she couldn’t stop thinking about that kind of thing. She even lost the will to take a shower, quickly rinsed herself off, dried herself, and left.
Now, inside the practice building, she had also learned the most standard attire for the female students of the dance academy: her hair tied in a small bun, her dance blouse tied in front of her chest, wearing tights and practice shoes—convenient and practical. If she wasn't too concerned about the temperature, she could also wear this to the cafeteria. Maybe the uncles serving the food would even kindly give her a little extra meat.
However, Zhao Yuan's skin wasn't as thick as her senior classmates'; she couldn't be like them, untying her dance blouse and placing it on the back of her chair to avoid getting her clothes dirty with soup while eating, leaving her upper body bare. You know, humans are really strange creatures. If everyone is naked, it's fine, but if others are wearing something and you're not, it feels really awkward. But now, Zhao Yuan's feelings were reversed. Although she still wore her dance blouse around her chest, she also ostentatiously draped a sporty jacket over herself. If anyone asked, she would say,
"It's autumn, I'm afraid of the cold."
After a quick meal, she felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her and thought about going back to her room to sleep for a while. The warm blankets and soft pillows were just too comfortable.
Only Jiajia was in the dormitory. She sat leisurely on the sofa watching TV. Zhao Yuan glanced at it; it was the "Expectant Mothers" program on Mommy & Baby TV, where a heavily pregnant female host was teaching a group of pregnant women exercises.
"Where's Sister Beibei?"
"She went to Grandpa Qin's." Jiajia suddenly yawned. "Do you want to watch TV?"
"No."
"Then I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Jiajia, with her belly sticking out, put her hands on her hips and shuffled towards the bathroom in her slippers. Zhao Yuan took off her mismatched sportswear, untied the blouse wrapped around her chest, folded it neatly on the sofa, took off her pantyhose, and then carried the pile of things into the bedroom, comfortably lying down on the bed.
Under her pillow was a cute, stick-like object. It was something her mother used to relieve her lust, in case she couldn't find a man at school. She'd been using it frequently these past few days, charging it almost daily.
Zhao Yuan unplugged the charger from the vibrator, turned it on, set it to the lowest setting, and pressed the soft, silicone, glans-like object against her vulva, massaging her restless clitoris.
"Oh...so comfortable..." She bit the corner of the blanket, her legs involuntarily opening. The buzzing object rubbed against her petals, quickly making her wet.
"So comfortable...don't put it in...I have basic training this afternoon..."
But this sliver of clarity was quickly overwhelmed by desire amidst the buzzing of the fake object. With one hand, Zhao Yuan parted her petals, while with the other, she slowly inserted the rather large object into her vulva. Although the large head was made of soft silicone, it still had a certain volume, making it difficult to fully insert into her still-developing vagina.
"Ah, it hurts a little..." Zhao Yuan bit the blanket tightly and pulled the thing out a little more, as if she had pulled out a thorn stuck in her flesh, and felt a little relieved: "Really, why did Mom buy a big size... couldn't she have just bought a small size?"
Zhao Yuan pouted, complaining to her mother, but still tried to insert the thing into her body. She managed to insert about halfway before giving up, trying to gauge its length with her hand – it wasn't even as long as her index finger.
"Oh well, I'll try again next time," Zhao Yuan yawned, turning to clamp the outside part of the thing between her legs, but inadvertently switching the vibration to level two. Suddenly, she clearly felt the intensity and frequency of the vibration inside her increase significantly. A wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her dizzy and dazed, completely soaked.
Her face flushed crimson, her eyes glazed over, and her legs involuntarily opened and closed, ruffling the thin blanket into waves. Just as Jiajia finished showering and came out of the bathroom, she saw Zhao Yuan looking like this. At first, she was startled, seeing Zhao Yuan's flushed face and closed eyes as if she were moaning, and thought she was sick. But upon closer inspection, she realized her own face was red too. She quickly climbed onto the bed, turned her back to Zhao Yuan, afraid that her own desire would be aroused as well.
Naturally, during class that afternoon, Zhao Yuan yawned incessantly and could even fall asleep standing up. The teacher, in a fit of anger, grabbed her by the ear and led her to a practice room next door.
The room was full of men! Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up; they were all handsome, tall, and muscular men. Unfortunately, the boys and girls in their first-year classes were separated, and they rarely saw boys—it was rumored that the older girls had already swarmed around and divided up all the boys, leaving none for the younger girls.
"Take off your clothes," Teacher Song, who had led her there, ordered without any politeness. Zhao Yuan looked at the twenty-odd tall, handsome boys in front of her, her face as red as a tomato. She covered her chest with her small hands, but showed no intention of taking off her clothes.
The boys' teacher smiled: "Little girl, is this your first time? You'll get used to it. Luo Xiang, come here and help your junior sister take her clothes off."
"Yes." A boy standing at the head of the first row walked over with a spirited air. Zhao Yuan was too shy to look at his face, but with her head down, she inadvertently caught sight of the bulge between his legs. Her heart fluttered instantly, and she didn't even notice him gently pulling her arms away.
Luo Xiang thought this junior was too shy; she seemed to be from a completely different planet from the girls in their class who could talk loudly with their legs spread wide, completely naked from the waist down. As he gently removed the girl's two shoulder straps from her arms and slowly rolled them down, his eyes involuntarily fell on her snow-white breasts.
Those small, firm breasts were perfectly rounded, the buds at the tips as pink and tender as peach blossoms in March. Her face flushed red with embarrassment. She tried to cover herself, but he took the opportunity to pull down her blouse and stockings together.
Zhao Yuan panicked. She felt helpless, but her hands were too small. She wanted to cover herself, but her face burned. In her confusion, she didn't know where to put her small hands.
Teacher Song stood behind her and lifted her arms up: "Stand properly and let the senior brothers see your little hole."
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan blushed even more, but her instinct to obey her teacher made her bravely take her first step, slightly spreading her legs apart, naturally squeezing her buttocks and pulling in her abdomen, protruding her mons pubis.
Luo Xiang glanced at their teacher, who calmly looked at Zhao Yuan's still-developing body: "Ten-minute break. Those who want to chat with the junior girls, come up. Those who want to rest, sit to the side."
Most of the twenty-odd boys in the class looked at each other, indicating they weren't very interested in the little girl, and besides, they had to deal with the predatory upperclassmen that evening, so they didn't have the energy to waste here. Only one or two approached.
"Stand up straight," Teacher Song patted Zhao Yuan's bottom. "Spread your legs, spread them wider."
One boy reached between her spread legs and touched her vulva: "Very dry. Teacher Song, I can't do this."
Teacher Song patted Zhao Yuan's leg again: "Put your leg up." Zhao Yuan hesitated, feeling her face burning, but still straightened her right leg from her side. The boy inserted two fingers into her vagina and began to dig. Zhao Yuan trembled and almost lost her balance, but luckily, Teacher Song behind her reacted quickly and caught her, preventing her from falling to the ground.
Seeing that Zhao Yuan was aroused, the boy increased the frequency of his digging and thrusting, his hands scratching, digging, poking, and fiddling inside her vagina in various ways, and soon she was wet.
"Teacher Song, this girl of yours is really wet." The boy said with satisfaction, "Although she's a bit ordinary, not a top-tier vagina, one wave is equivalent to ten orifices. I wonder if she can get wet?"
Teacher Song held Zhao Yuan's feet firmly, pulling her legs to a 180-degree angle, and replied, "This girl still needs to be trained slowly. Right now, she's so shy and hesitant even when she's taking off her clothes. How can she get wet?"
The boys laughed heartily, "What kind of shy little girl has become a wanton woman in Teacher Song's hands in three months? Oh my—she even had an orgasm!"
Although Zhao Yuan had been gritting her teeth and not wanting to make a sound, the senior brother's technique was indeed superb. In just a few minutes, he brought her to an orgasm. From then on, she could no longer hold her teeth and began to involuntarily make unbearable nasal sounds.
"See? This little girl has potential." The boy pulled his hand away. "Teacher Song, you need to train her a bit more."
Teacher Song lowered Zhao Yuan's legs, making her sit on the ground with her legs spread apart. She skillfully rubbed the girl's genitals with her hands, her nails, painted with bright red nail polish, teasing the small clitoris from time to time, making Zhao Yuan dizzy and almost faint in her arms.
"Teacher Song's hands are the number one devilish hands in our school," a boy exclaimed, pulling down his pants, releasing his large penis, applying some polish to Zhao Yuan's red lips, then parting her cherry lips and inserting it into her mouth.
Although she was already a little dizzy, the familiar feeling of the penis in her mouth made Zhao Yuan instantly sensitive. She grabbed the senior's penis with both hands, wrapped her small tongue around his shaft, and began to suck on it with relish.
"Ah...this is so...skilled..." the boy being serviced by her mouth said readily, while the boy who had just brought Zhao Yuan to orgasm with his fingers pulled out his own penis, taking Song's place behind him. He touched Zhao Yuan's vulva from below and slowly inserted his penis into her tight, wet vagina.
The young girl had very little experience with sex, and her vagina was still as tight as a virgin's. The boy held her waist from behind, slowly thrusting in and out a few times to get used to her internal structure before starting to thrust faster with a little more force.
"Ugh..." Zhao Yuan felt her lower body being violated in a daze. A hard penis had entered her vagina, and the thrusting felt good to her. After these days of masturbation, her vagina had adapted to the entry and exit of foreign objects and she had begun to enjoy the pleasure of intercourse.
Song moved to Zhao Yuan's side and began to tease her budding bud with her nimble fingers. Zhao Yuan's sensitive spots were all being played with, and before she knew it, she had climaxed again.
"Alright, alright, break time is over!"
The male teacher clapped his hands, indicating that this half-hearted sexual intercourse could end. Although neither of the two boys had ejaculated inside Zhao Yuan, they obediently put away their tools and returned to their lines.
Teacher Song helped Zhao Yuan, still lost in the pleasure of sex, to her feet. The girl's crotch was dripping wet; if Teacher Song hadn't been strong, her slender, trembling legs would have given way and she would have collapsed onto the practice mat.
"Still not good enough? So lacking in stamina," Teacher Song said, shaking her head as she led her out of the classroom. However, she didn't intend to take her back to the girls' class, but instead led her to the restroom.
For cost-saving reasons, all the restrooms at the dance academy were unisex, even the tiny frosted glass partition in the changing rooms had been omitted.
Zhao Yuan was placed on the sink. She looked at her wet crotch with some embarrassment. Although her vulva was no longer leaking fluid, the glistening, sticky fluid that covered almost her entire thigh clearly showed how much pleasure she had just experienced.
Teacher Song pulled a black blindfold from her pocket and handed it to Zhao Yuan: "Put this on."
Zhao Yuan was taken aback: "Why wear this..."
"You're still a young girl, this is for your own good." Without further ado, Teacher Song put the blindfold on her, and Zhao Yuan immediately felt a complete darkness before her eyes, unable to see anything.
"That's good."
Teacher Song clapped her hands in satisfaction, then took a long, bright silver chain from her pocket, wrapped one end around Zhao Yuan's hand twice, and held the other end herself. She patted Zhao Yuan's cute little head: "Teacher will lead you, follow slowly behind me."
"Okay..." Although Zhao Yuan hesitated, she still followed behind her. Now, apart from her practice shoes, there wasn't a single piece of clothing on her body. Completely naked, she was led by Teacher Song, slowly down the stairs, out of the hall, and onto the square in front of the practice building.
The afternoon sun was warm and pleasant, feeling nice against her skin. Zhao Yuan didn't have to worry about the dreaded sunburn from not applying sunscreen. However, even though her eyes were blindfolded, she could still hear the voices of people passing by. They might not know her, but seeing a beautiful, naked girl with a chain around her wrist standing in the center of the square, even the least curious person couldn't help but stop and stare.
Zhao Yuan should be thankful that she was blindfolded and couldn't see how many upperclassmen were watching her; otherwise, she would have wished the ground would immediately split open so she could disappear into it. Especially
after a while, when it was time for class to end, the upperclassmen who had come from the dorms for their second class, and the lowerclassmen who had finished their classes, all saw Zhao Yuan's naked body in the square. Although being forced to stand naked in public was a common tactic used by teachers, Zhao Yuan didn't know that she was the first girl of the school year to experience this punishment.
After the noisy square quieted down once the school bell rang, Teacher Song removed Zhao Yuan's blindfold. Seeing the empty space around her, Zhao Yuan felt a surge of fear. Teacher Song took off her own clothes and draped them over her, and Zhao Yuan's heart had just warmed when Teacher Song pointed at her: "Look at yourself, how much water has leaked down there?"
Zhao Yuan looked down and, oh dear, there was a small puddle beneath her. Looking at her wet legs, Zhao Yuan was too embarrassed to know what to do.
Teacher Song held her small body close, saying, "There's nothing to be shy about. It's normal. You'll get used to it." Zhao Yuan nestled in her arms, whispering, "It's so embarrassing in broad daylight..."
Teacher Song continued to coax Zhao Yuan, "In the future, when you're older, you'll become even more beautiful. Then, many men will line up wanting to sleep with you. What will you do if you still lack stamina?"
The thought of lying on a bed one day, legs spread, with a long line of men taking turns inserting their penises into her vagina made Zhao Yuan feel aroused again.
Unconsciously, Teacher Song led her to a place she had never been before: the basement of the training building.
Zhao Yuan had always thought the basement was either a parking lot or a warehouse, until Teacher Song opened that door for her, and she realized she had entered a new world.
Approaching were two young, naked women in their twenties. Judging from their gait, they were clearly dancers with years of experience; otherwise, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to walk with such a graceful, almost 90-degree angle in high heels.
Zhao Yuan looked curiously at their attire: their large breasts, rarely seen on dancers, swayed precariously with their movements. A gleaming gold chain strung together their bright red nipples, the two ends of which hung down and were secured to their labia majora, forming an inverted triangle shape.
“Azhu and Arun are our school’s new assistants,” Teacher Song greeted them with a smile, then introduced them to Zhao Yuan. “This girl is Zhao Yuan, a first-year student. Her sensitivity is alright, but her stamina is lacking. Is Dr. Sun here? I’d like her to do some rehabilitation for this girl.”
Azhu looked Zhao Yuan up and down. “Dr. Sun is currently performing postpartum rehabilitation on a student who has repeated a year. You can wait for him outside.”
At the Dance Academy Affiliated High School, most students who have repeated a year are those who have become pregnant and had to give birth.
Zhao Yuan followed Teacher Song down a long corridor. The pale blue walls finally eased her anxiety caused by the word “rehabilitation.”
They stopped outside an operating room. Through the one-way glass, they could see a doctor performing surgery with the help of several nurses.
The girl lying on the operating table had her neck and below covered by a white surgical hood, only her breasts were exposed.
The doctor was guiding something that looked like a metal snake. He held the head of the snake and used a beam of red laser light emitted from it to carefully scan the girl's breasts.
Even from outside, Zhao Yuan could see that the girl was breastfeeding, because as the doctor manipulated her breasts, white milk was constantly flowing from the girl's nipples. Just
as Zhao Yuan was engrossed in watching, a girl in a hospital gown walked over, swaying slightly. Seeing Teacher Song with Zhao Yuan, she hurried over to greet her:
"Teacher Song, it's been so long!"
Teacher Song turned around: "Oh, it's Xiao Di. You can get out of bed now?"
The tall girl nodded. Zhao Yuan also turned to look at her, but was immediately stunned: behind this girl was a long, fiery red tail.
Xiao Di proudly spun around in place: "How about it? Dr. Sun's new tail for me, isn't it beautiful?"
It turned out that her tail wasn't like those sold in sex shops on the street, which were inserted into the anus; it was transplanted from under her tailbone.
"Dr. Sun said this intelligent, lifelike biological tail is completely a part of my body. It's so warm and soft, I hug it to sleep every night!" Xiao Di proudly swayed her fluffy fox tail a couple of times, twisting her slender waist, truly resembling a little fox fairy.
Teacher Song smiled and said to Xiao Di, "That's good. This year, we'll choreograph the dance 'Fox Fairy' for you; you'll be performing it naturally."
"That's for sure." The little fox fairy giggled, her breasts trembling. "Oh dear, my milk is coming out, I have to hurry and express it." She cupped her breasts in her hands and walked towards an exit. "Teacher Song, I'll come back to chat with you later. I'm suffocating down here!"
After Xiao Di disappeared, Teacher Song said to Zhao Yuan, "This is your senior, she's in second grade this year. Dr. Sun took a liking to her, saying she's naturally alluring, a born vixen who seduces men, so he took her in to transform her into the best sex toy in the world. Hehe, this child must be enjoying it very much." Zhao Yuan
nodded silently, her little hand unconsciously touching her tailbone. She wondered if the doctor would attach a tail like that to her later.
At this moment, the surgery inside was completed. The doctor took off his mask, and the girl sat up from the operating table. She wasn't wearing any clothes on her upper body, and her breasts, swollen from lactation, were particularly eye-catching. A nurse brought over a silver chain with two small clips at each end. She clipped the clips to the base of Zhao Yuan's nipples before handing her her clothes.
"Alright, let's go see Dr. Sun in his office,"
said Teacher Song, pushing Zhao Yuan along.
Dr. Sun was sitting at his desk, flipping through medical records and filling out a surgical report, while the girl who had just had surgery the night before sat quietly drinking water. Seeing Teacher Song enter, she quickly stood up: "Hello, Teacher Song."
"Xiao Cu," Teacher Song greeted her with a smile, "You've become much quieter since having a baby."
Ruo Cu blushed, a rare occurrence. Half a month ago, she had given birth to a healthy baby boy, but her heart couldn't stay still. She wanted to go back to school before her postpartum confinement was even over. So she left her baby with her older sister, Ruo Pin, and begged her parents to bring Dr. Sun for rehabilitative surgery to help her recover her physical functions as quickly as possible.
“Xiao Cu is recovering very quickly.” Dr. Sun, a man in his sixties with graying hair, said, “Once her milk production stops, she can go back to the ground.”
Ruo Cu smiled and playfully stuck out her tongue: “I have to express milk every day, it’s such a hassle. My baby isn’t with me, and my breasts are so engorged every day… Teacher Song, you can go ahead with your work, I’m going back to my exercise training.” With that, she drifted away. Before leaving, she glanced at Zhao Yuan and unconsciously stuck out her little tongue at her. She looked extremely mischievous.
Teacher Song pulled the still shy Zhao Yuan out from behind her: “Come, Dr. Sun, take a look at this child, her constitution seems quite good.”
“Really?” Dr. Sun adjusted his glasses: “What’s her name?”
“Zhao Yuan,” Zhao Yuan whispered.
Dr. Sun had her sit next to him, and Teacher Song helped her remove her clothes. This scene reminded Zhao Yuan of her physical examination when she first entered the school.
That experience was similar. Completely naked except for a pair of shoes, she was subjected to the groping and touching of those men in white coats. Even her genitals were pried open and examined with a flashlight, and two gloved fingers were inserted into her cervix, causing her tears to well up.
Dr. Sun first touched Zhao Yuan's chin, then asked her to open her mouth for a closer look. He then pressed firmly on the vertebrae at the back of her neck, finally sighing, "If you were made into a piece of fragrant meat, it wouldn't be bad!"
What?! Zhao Yuan's hair stood on end! Had she encountered the legendary "beauty-obsessed party"?! She'd heard from adults that in the South, "beauty-obsessed dining" was a fashionable industry. People would kidnap young, beautiful girls, sell them to tourists, and then kill and eat them. This was terrifying! Beautiful women were meant to be loved, not eaten!
"Let's put her on the testing machine." Dr. Sun stood up and led Zhao Yuan to a room in the back. In the middle of the room was something resembling a dentist's reclining chair, but the haphazardly arranged robotic arms looked even more terrifying than dentist's tools.
Zhao Yuan cautiously climbed onto the chair and lay down, her legs naturally spread apart and resting on the footrests on either side. Dr. Sun started the machine, and Zhao Yuan saw a blue light slowly scan her body, scanning her from head to toe before stopping.
The scan had just finished when the computer beeped. Dr. Sun quickly went to the monitor, glanced at the scan report, and said to Teacher Song, "That's right, she's a good prospect, but her development is a bit lacking, and her stamina is somewhat insufficient. This can be improved through conventional correction."
Teacher Song nodded, "Okay, Dr. Sun, how do we do it?"
"First, her breasts and clitoris are developing somewhat behind her peers, so we need to enlarge and enhance the sensitivity of her breasts and clitoris. After the enhancement, she will involuntarily become aroused whenever someone teases her nipples or clitoris."
"And what about her stamina?"
"I will reduce the diameter of her vagina by 5% to increase more folds, which is equivalent to lengthening the vagina. Stamina training is a systematic project. From now on, except during her period, she only needs to maintain at least five sexual experiences a day."
"That's no problem." Teacher Song nodded, "Nangong Yeye told me that she wants to recruit Zhao Yuan into their escort group. You know, Yeye's group is the most demanding."
“Speaking of Ye Ye,” Dr. Sun seemed to remember something, “Shu Yue can be discharged now. But she still needs to rest and shouldn’t participate in group activities for a month.”
Teacher Song nodded, “Then I’ll go see Shu Yue first. You can give her the intensive treatment.” After saying that, she pushed open the door and went out. Zhao Yuan lay on the leather chair, watching Dr. Sun configure the medicine on the computer.
After a while, Dr. Sun came over with a handkerchief: “It will hurt a little later. I’ll give you some anesthetic first. You’ll be fine after a nap.” Zhao Yuan nodded, and he gently covered her mouth and nose with the handkerchief. Zhao Yuan only felt like she smelled a sweet scent, and then she felt drowsy and fell asleep.
Dr. Sun removed two catheters from the robotic arm, replaced them with new clip-on injection needles, tested the medicine, and then gently placed them on her two pink nipples.
Although she was under anesthesia, the pain of her nipple being pierced still made Zhao Yuan frown. As the medicine dripped down, her nipple slowly enlarged. Dr. Sun observed it and, after confirming everything was normal, stepped back and walked to her waist. He pulled a catheter from under the recliner, parted the tender flesh between her legs, and exposed the small urethral opening to the air. He inserted the catheter and secured it with tape. Because the medicine to be injected into her clitoris later would have the side effect of urinary incontinence, he needed to prepare in advance.
He then pulled out a metal tube from another robotic arm, with a long, thick needle at the end. After washing Zhao Yuan's genitals with alcohol, he pinched her small clitoris and inserted the needle.
This time, the pain was worse than if her nipples had been pierced. Even in her sleep, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but cry out, "Ah... Daddy... it hurts..."
Dr. Sun opened the valve for the injection. This medicine, once inside her body, would significantly increase her estrogen levels, not only enhancing her attractiveness but also maintaining a strong libido.
Dr. Sun carefully checked all the equipment again before leaving the room; there were many things waiting for him outside.
Little Di, with her long fox tail, approached him carrying a large cup of steaming hot human milk, freshly expressed from her own breasts. Since receiving the beautiful tail transplant, she had been producing milk continuously, expressing about 1000ml every day. This amount is quite high even for an average new mother. To replenish her energy, Dr. Sun specially modified her diet, significantly increasing the proportion of high-fat and high-protein foods that this greedy little fox loved. In return, the little fox gave Dr. Sun all the milk she expressed each day to make drinks.
Dr. Sun leisurely sipped the girl's fresh milk. This was not the diluted milk sold in the market; the aroma, the thickness, the taste were completely different.
"Teacher Song went to Shu Yue's place. Aren't you going to see her?" Dr. Sun said, sipping his milk. He had already realized that this lively girl just wanted someone to talk to.
"Ah, then I'll go see Teacher Song." Xiao Di couldn't sit still any longer. Ever since she got this beloved tail, she disliked sitting, such a boring pastime, even more.
Dr. Sun smiled slightly, watched her leave, and then tilted his head back to drink the full glass of fresh milk in one gulp.
Inside, Zhao Yuan was still fast asleep. The catheter under her began to slowly drip a pale yellow liquid, while more liquid was gradually entering her body through the three syringes...
Section 3, Zhao Yuan's Transformation (Part 2)
When Zhao Yuan groggily woke up from the anesthesia, she found herself surrounded by half a circle of people. Besides the doctor and Teacher Song, there was also the girl in the hospital gown with a fiery red fox tail. She was holding an adorable fox doll in her hands, making one want to pinch it.
Xiao Di tilted her head and looked at Zhao Yuan, grinning, "Little sister, your body is so fair and smooth, it makes me want to pinch it." Zhao Yuan blushed and was about to sit up when she realized she felt a strange heat rising within her.
Teacher Song smiled and handed her her clothes, saying, "Are you a little hot? It's alright, just a minor side effect. You'll feel better after going out to play with Xiao Di and the others tonight."
"Yes, yes," Xiao Di said, pulling Zhao Yuan's hand, "Let's go out and play... but Yue'er isn't fully recovered yet, otherwise she could come with us too. Have you seen Yue'er?"
Zhao Yuan shook her head blankly. Xiao Di's fiery red tail flicked behind her, "Then I'll take you to see her. You and she are both very quiet girls."
Teacher Song helped Zhao Yuan put on her clothes, "Go with Xiao Di, we'll go out for dinner later, it's on me."
"Go quickly, go quickly," Xiao Di urged, pulling Zhao Yuan's hand and running out.
Xiao Di dragged Zhao Yuan into the corridor, leading her around in the seemingly identical corridors. Zhao Yuan was quite curious about how this girl with the swaying fiery red fox tail could remember the way when she ran. Finally, Xiao Di led her to their destination: the door of a room with a sign that read "Observation Room."
"What you're about to see is a miracle," Xiao Di said mysteriously, which piqued Zhao Yuan's curiosity.
Xiao Di pushed open the door: "Shu Yue, I've brought my junior sister to see you."
Zhao Yuan followed her into the room, where there was a sterile room separated by glass. In the center of the sterile room was a small bed, and on the bed lay a young girl. Like Xiao Di, she had a wide and fluffy fox tail, but unlike Xiao Di, her fox tail was snow-white.
Shu Yue slightly raised her head: "Xiao Di...you're here."
Zhao Yuan curiously approached the glass partition of the sterile room, staring in astonishment at Shu Yue's swollen belly and the two little creatures vying for her nipples. She stared blankly for a long time, unable to utter a word.
Shu Yue lovingly stroked the two little creatures with their glossy fur. The one on the left, probably weaker, had been pushed aside by the other and couldn't get any milk. Shu Yue picked it up and brought it to her other nipple. The little guy, perhaps smelling the milk, immediately pounced and bit the girl's nipple, sucking away happily.
Seeing Zhao Yuan's stunned expression, Xiao Di couldn't help but smile smugly: "Our beauty Shu Yue is already a mother. Her darlings are these two little puppies."
"Puppies?" Zhao Yuan asked, still confused.
"Yes," Xiao Di chuckled, covering her mouth. "This is the offspring of Shu Yue and a German Shepherd. As for why—I have no idea. Oh dear, you don't know, do you? A wealthy businessman has already secured the rights to use Shu Yue, to have her give birth to a litter of puppies for his most beloved hunting dog. Shu Yue will receive a lot of money." Saying this, Xiao Di nudged Zhao Yuan: "She'll be a little millionaire after giving birth to this litter in her belly!"
Shu Yue stroked her two little babies, and only after realizing they didn't want to nurse anymore did she gently put them down, hold them in her arms, wrap her body with her broad fox tail, yawn, and pretend to fall asleep. Xiao Di stuck out her tongue: "Hey, Teacher Song promised to take me out to play tonight!"
Shu Yue suddenly opened her eyes, but the glint in her eyes was fleeting: "Go ahead and have fun... have fun."
"Of course we'll have a lot of fun." Xiao Di said with a grin: "You just focus on your pregnancy, see you tomorrow, White Fox Mom."
With that, the girl with the fiery red fox tail, accompanied by a silvery laugh, pulled the bewildered Zhao Yuan out of the observation room. Even after returning to Teacher Song's side, Xiao Di was still secretly laughing.
"It's getting late." Teacher Song looked at her watch: "Alright, tonight I'll treat you all—especially the new students—to a group activity. I wonder if they'll still be interested in this old man."
Xiao Di immediately said: "Teacher Song, you look so young... like my older sister... you and Xue'er together look just like sisters."
Xue'er is Teacher Song's daughter, sixteen years old this year. Soon, Zhao Yuan met this older sister with an enviable pair of beautiful legs at the restaurant. Although it was already autumn, she was still wearing denim shorts that barely covered her round bottom, and black stiletto sandals studded with sparkling rhinestones. Zhao Yuan carefully looked at Teacher Song and Xue'er, and realized that the mother and daughter were indeed a pair of beauties. It turned out that when Teacher Song was sixteen, she accidentally got pregnant and gave birth to Xue'er while being intimate with her father.
"Oh my, you're all together now, you almost left me, the group leader, behind." The tall and beautiful Nangong Yeye also came over with a tray of food, as if she wanted to compete with Xue'er. This afternoon, she was also wearing a pair of short, tight hot pants. Her two jade legs, which seemed to be sculpted by the most talented artist, shone brightly under the lights, making Zhao Yuan almost feel like she was going to be blinded.
The senior sisters were all incredibly alluring beauties, while she was still a naive little girl. It was really frustrating to compare herself to them.
"Which restaurant are we going tonight?" Xue'er asked while eating, instead of arguing with Nangong Yeye directly.
"Yes, in Suixin Town. By the way, Sister Ruocuo, is Sister Ruopin also in Suixin Town now?"
"Yes." Ruocuo was finally able to come out, and she was very excited: "My sister helps me take care of the children while doing some experiments for a doctor, hehe, actually she likes being tortured."
"The place we're going to today is definitely one your sister will like." Nangong Yeye smiled wickedly: "We're going to Black Dog Bar."

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