Female teacher in school uniform (student campus adult novel)

It’s going to rain! It suddenly became dark outside the window. It was early summer and the sun was shining brightly just now, but I was still sweating even with the windows open. There was a rumble of thunder in the distance.

Nan Yangzi's eyes left the textbook, he slowly pulled out the chair and stood up. She walked to the window and looked at the sky outside. On the campus sports field, a group of students from the track and field team were cheering and exercising in a line.

"Ms. Minami, it looks like it's going to rain. You might get caught in the rain when school is over..." Reiko Shimojima, the second-grade English teacher, told Minami Yoko from behind.

"Ah, but I only prepared a small part of the lessons..."

"It was very strenuous. I remember that when I first came here for teaching internship, I was interning in a senior girls' class.

"But when I stood on the podium, my face turned red and I didn't know what I said to the students!"

"I've already taught two classes today... My hand holding the chalk is shaking. Although I want to stay calm, I think of the eyes staring at me below..." said Nan Yangzi.

At this time, a male teacher said, "I'm leaving first!" and left the teaching and research office.

In addition to Nan Yangzi and English teacher Shimojima Reiko, there are three other teachers left in the teaching and research department.

It finally rained. The students on the playground all ran into the track and field department room next to the gymnasium.

Thick grey clouds obscured the sky. The thunder grew louder and closer. The other teachers turned on their lights.

"It's raining!" said Reiko Shimojima as she closed the window. Yoko also closed the window with her.

The clock on the wall read five-thirty. The students finish school at 5:45.

"Sorry, I have to leave first!" Reiko Shimojima returned to her seat and began to tidy up her desk.

Yoko returned to her seat two tables away from Reiko Shimojima.

Physical education teacher Nakura Yoshio stood behind Nanyoko, patted her shoulder, leaned over to look down at her face, and asked, "How is it? After two days of internship, are you used to it?"

The physical education teacher is about 1.8 meters tall, with muscular body and a strong build. However, Yoko always felt that she did not like Nakura. He also serves as a life counselor. She only observed twice and felt that the students were afraid of him and hated him.

But Nagura's hand was still on Nanyoko's shoulder. Through Yoko's top, one can clearly see that she is very thin.

"Oh! What should I say? But after only two days of internship, my legs are still shaking!" said Nan Yangzi.

"However, it seems that the students are very interested in Miss Minami!" said Nagura.

"Yeah?"

Yoko wanted to avoid Nakura's hand on her shoulder, so she slowly shook her body, and Nakura's hand slid to her back.

"Especially the male students, they feel uneasy when they see a teacher as young as Miss Nan!"

"Wow! Mr. Nagura! I see you also have a crush on Miss Minami!" Reiko Shimojima said with a sarcastic tone.

Nagura pulled his hand away from Nanko.

"Teacher Shimojima, you just got married and are in love with your husband, right? At my age, I'm no longer interested in my wife! It would be great if I could be with a young and lively woman like Miss Minami!"

Mekura shook Yoko's shoulder again and walked to a corner of the teaching and research office. He picked up the microphone and informed the students who remained on campus that it was almost time to leave.

"It's really annoying. Nan-chan, you'd better be careful around those students! They'll cause trouble soon!"

"Ah..." Yoko glanced at Nagura with her eyes slanted. He had come to Miss Nan's seat and started smoking.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Raindrops were hitting the glass windows, and the sound of raindrops could be heard even in the teaching and research room.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and there was a crackling sound in the campus. A pale flash of light suddenly shook the air in the teaching and research room.

"It's raining heavily, everyone. I'm leaving first!" Reiko Shimojima trotted out of the teaching and research office.

Yoko is still working at her desk preparing lessons. She began to prepare for tomorrow's class.

Mr. Kagawa Yosuke, who had been guiding Yoko for two weeks, went to the school's education committee as soon as the get out of class was over. He asked Yoko to organize and summarize today's teaching experience and put it on his desk.

Yoko suddenly remembered Masahiko Otsu. Her chest felt warm and Otsu's face appeared in her mind.

I can't see Yoko for two weeks - three nights ago, Otsu hugged Yoko tightly and muttered to himself. He also bit Yoko's ear and sucked it.

Her breasts felt swollen beneath her blouse and her nipples began to itch. Her legs were crossed and clenched under the table. The thick roots of my legs felt numb and numbed.

The janitor Watanabe Kanji came in. He is a man in his late seventies with gray hair.

"Mr. Nan, the principal wants you to come over."

"Are you calling me?"

"Yes! The chairman is here too."

It is an obvious fact that Yoko could foresee what Chairman Hisamitsu and Yoko would do next after he deliberately kept them in the restaurant.

"Principal, don't leave!" Yoko wanted to call out to the principal, but she didn't make a sound. Her eyes showed a moist and charming look.

"It looks like a typhoon is coming... Hey, Miss Minami!" said the chairman.

"No, I've had enough to drink and I'm ready to leave..." Yoko said.

"Don't worry if it rains, I'll drive you home!"

"No, I really drank too much!"

"Then, just drink with me and let me drink..." The chairman's eyes sparkled, and he drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, his wrist still around Yoko's neck.

"Please don't do this!" Yoko shook her body instinctively. She tried to escape from the chairman's arm and shook her upper body.

Chairman Hisamitsu continued to gulp down the wine, and took advantage of the situation to pounce on Yoko. He kissed Yoko's red lips and injected the sticky stuff into Yoko's mouth. Their bodies were tightly wrapped together, and they both fell beside the wine table.

Yoko swallowed the wine mixed with sticky saliva. In an instant, everything in front of her went blank and her consciousness became blurred.

Her school skirt was lifted up, revealing her plump thighs. Her legs in pant shone brightly under the dim light of the fluorescent lamp.

"You shouldn't be so scared. Next year you will be a teacher in our school. Yes, a school with beautiful girls as teachers will become more famous..." Hisamitsu said complacently.

The chairman let Yoko drink the wine mouth to mouth again, and the sticky liquid slid down her throat and into her stomach.

The inside of her stiff body immediately became hot and excited. Yoko's body became weak, her wrists stretched out loosely, and her breasts wrapped in her school uniform rose and fell.

Hisamitsu's hands combed the hair on Yoko's forehead. The skin between the hairline could further arouse a man's desire. Hisamitsu kissed Yoko's forehead with his lips and licked her forehead with the tip of his tongue. Yoko closed her eyes and shook her head. The chairman licked her eyebrows and sucked her double eyelids. He licked open Yoko's eyelids with the tip of his tongue and directly touched her eyeballs.

"Ah, ah..." Yoko moaned softly, but the sound was even softer than before. It seemed as if a jelly-like substance was dissolving on her retina. She felt uncomfortable. Yoko avoided the chairman's tongue with her upper body.

The chairman's tongue licked her other eye, opened her eyelid with his fingers, and licked her eyeball.

"Stop licking..." Yoko shouted. The hot air from the chairman's nostrils made her feel extremely itchy. The chairman licked Yoko's face stubbornly, including her nose, cheeks, and ears. Her face was covered with sticky saliva, and her slender neck also felt sticky.

The chairman touched her breasts through her school uniform, and her elastic breasts were pressed with varying degrees of pressure.

After being teased by the chairman's tongue, Yoko felt the horror of being sexually assaulted by a man, but her body still felt comfortable and aroused waves of pleasure. The tips of her nipples tingled, as if they were being electrocuted, and sparks flew deep in her lower abdomen.

"Ah...ah...don't do this...!" Yoko cried weakly. Every time the chairman kissed her, she bent her body and twisted it.

She raised her chin, leaned back, her forehead wrinkled slightly, her tightly closed eyes trembled, bursts of hot air spewed out of her half-open mouth, veins on her neck bulged, and her face was flushed.

Squeak, squeak—Yoko's fingernails dug into the tatami, but the chairman's tongue still attacked her tenaciously. Yoko, who was unable to resist, was really angry at this time.

Only the sound of rain outside rang in her ears, and her mind and body seemed to be washed away by a flood...

Yoko's school skirt was lifted up, her pantyhose and underwear were torn off, and the chairman bent Yoko's plump and tightly closed thighs and began to molest her. Chairman Hisamitsu, who was used to playing with women, had his sexual desire aroused, and he enjoyed a good look at Yoko's skirt. His lustful eyes were fixed on Yoko's young breasts. The skirt was pulled to her waist, exposing her lower body.

Although Yoko resisted, the female college student began to get drunk. The psychological effects of being sexually assaulted and abused also began to stir. Her immature body was stepping into the adult world for the first time, and she seemed hesitant.

A terrible and greasy smile appeared on Chairman Hisamitsu's fat and greasy face. He looked at Yoko's painful expression with a lustful gleam in his eyes. His bony hands stroked Yoko's lower abdomen.

"Ah, ah..." Yoko was teased to the point of being unable to speak, and slid her body upwards again.

Yoko puffed out her flat lower abdomen. From any angle, it seemed that her belly was bulging. There is a green meadow at the foot of the hill, and fresh spring water is bubbling from the ground. Along the valley, there grows an oval-shaped patch of fragrant grass, the tips of which are entangled with each other and covered with damp dewdrops.

"The grassy area of ​​young women looks so beautiful! A body as beautiful as Miss Yoko's contains the essence that can make a man rejuvenate." Chairman Hisamitsu did not call her by her name, but called her by the beautiful name "Yoko". He was confident that he could hold Yoko in the palm of his hand.

Hisamitsu placed his fingers between Yoko's legs, and with his other hand he removed her school uniform, caressing her plump breasts and playing with her pink nipples with his fingertips. Yoko's body rose and fell like a white larva dug out of the mud, tumbling and rolling constantly.

"No, it's too stimulating, no! I have to calm down! I... am drunk, you made me drunk with wine that is not suitable for me..." Yoko shouted incoherently.

When Hisamitsu's fingers touched the crack between her legs, she felt a tingling sensation between her legs. At that moment, as if she was deliberately trying to seduce the man's fingers, the entrance to the garden of Fangcao immediately shrank. Deep in the crack of Yoko's lower abdomen, she felt the muscles stirring and something hot was spurting out. The transparent honey stuck to the chairman's fingers and pulled out a thin thread of mucus.

"Ah... um... please, don't do this... stop it!" Yoko's voice disappeared in the sound of rain. Hisamitsu's fingertips separated Yoko's valley to the left and right, and dug out the pistil hidden deep in the crevice of flesh like peeling a bean pod. The clitoris that emerges from the center of the annular crack is light red in color. As if being haunted by a demon, trembling miserably. The chairman's fingertips caressed the protruding clitoris, and Yoko's body suddenly jumped up as if it was equipped with a spring. Her breasts felt swell, and her pink nipples were stimulated to stand up.

"The buds are fresh. Those older women have no reaction when touched by men. But Miss Yoko's whole body trembles when she is touched even a little. Look, here..." Hisamitsu gently flicked the bud, and Yoko's body leaned back greatly.

"Mmm...mm..." Yoko cried like a dove. Hot air was continuously exhaled from the depths of her throat, and honey was squeezed out from the depths of her fragrant grass, flowing down between her legs...

Jiuguang lowered his head and licked the sweet water flowing from the slit, rubbing the pistil with his fingers, stimulating it.

"It's the most beautiful alkaline taste. Women of this age are the most delicious. Older women have a strong cheese flavor, um..." The chairman's tongue licked fiercely along the slit of flesh. At this time, Yoko also bent her body faster.

The chairman spread Yoko's thighs wide apart and peeked at the fleshy petals, which were vibrating slightly. The chairman's thick tongue stretched into the slit of flesh, sucking and licking, making a "squeaking" sound. Yoko was really worried that he would suck out her internal organs. She felt as if her lower abdomen was being melted, and she also felt her love juice overflowing...

She suddenly felt that maybe she would die like this! It would be nice if I could really die. Rather than being toyed with by men like this, maybe I would feel happy even if I died! Her consciousness became blurred. She felt her whole body was burning, a thin film covered her eyes, and her body began to float in the clouds.

Hisamitsu's fingers dug into the sweet spring. He scratched the grass and rubbed the flesh wall deep in the uterus. Yoko returned to reality from her dream. Now she felt like she had reached the top of a mountain. Her breathing became tense and her breasts felt hard as she coordinated with the movements of the man's fingers. When the pistil inside the pubic bone was touched, she immediately felt the urge to urinate.

"Ah, ah... I'm peeing, let me go to the bathroom... Quick! Bathroom..." Yoko shouted, but her words were incoherent.

Yoko's body was tilted back, with the back of her head touching her ankles. Her whole body was like an arch bridge. Her hands were on the tatami, scratching around. While she was trying to balance her body, she was still moaning "Hmm, Hmm..." like a dove. The chairman changed the movement of his fingers, and like a piston motion, his fingers went in and out of the flesh, kneading the pink flesh, while the pistil moved to and fro, appearing and disappearing.

"Um, um, um..." Yoko was becoming more and more urgent to pee. She gritted her teeth and endured it, her thighs cramped and as stiff as iron bars.

"Ah, the dew is overflowing..." The chairman pressed Yoko's pubic mound tightly and inserted his fingers into the innermost part of her lower abdominal crevice. Hot mucus flowed out of the crack, emitting an unpleasant smell that rushed straight into Hisamitsu's nostrils. Yoko stretched out her leg and kicked the leg of the wine table. With a clang, the wine jug rolled on the table and finally rolled to Hisamitsu's feet.

The room was filled with the stench of alcohol, and when the wine soaked the chairman's socks, he began to unbuckle his belt and took off his pants. Hisamitsu struck an unconventional pose, sticking out his fat lower body.

The chairman's legs were already burning with desire, with a thick and hard pubic hair, and his lustful thing was standing up at a right angle. Hisamitsu tightly grasped his thing and rubbed it against Yoko's lower body.

Just then, the phone in the corner of the room rang, and the ringtone echoed throughout the room, vibrating the stagnant and warm air.

"Damn it, the phone call came at this time!" Chairman Hisamitsu blurted out. His fingers were digging into Yoko's lower abdomen. In order to prevent Yoko's lust from cooling down, he continued to tickle Yoko's slit fiercely, and then reached out to grab the phone.

Yoko could no longer hear the phone ringing. The chairman had already touched her all over, and she had entered a world of ecstasy. She was burning with desire and curled up into a ball. She tilted her head back, breathing heavily, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, her eyes rolled back, and her pupils disappeared under her eyelids.

The call was from Principal Ouchi.

"It's almost done! Hey, listen to her smug moan. She's a very good girl. With a little training, she'll be even better!" After saying this, Hisamitsu put the receiver of the phone to Yoko's lips.

"Ah...ah...mm..." Yoko shook her head. Her wavy hair was now disheveled.

"Chairman..." Principal Ouchi took a breath. He imagined the chairman and Yoko being intimate at this moment, and his mood suddenly became excited.

"We're going to have sex now, can you please listen to me for a while?" the chairman shouted.

"Daisukeki - see you later!" said Principal Ouchi.

"Okay, goodbye!" Hisamitsu put down the phone heavily. Then his hand caressed Yoko's breast.

"Hey, Yoko, let's have fun. Don't worry, you should moan loudly..."

Hisamitsu knelt between Yoko's legs, lifted up the obscene thing, folded Yoko's body in half and inserted it.

"Ah..." Yoko screamed in a long voice. Her blood rushed to her body and she trembled with excitement. When the chairman penetrated her deeply, Yoko felt a sense of oppression and her consciousness became blurred...

Hisamitsu carefully observed the expression on Yoko's face, thrusting his waist up and down violently. His face was flushed with excitement, his eyebrows were dancing with joy, and he kept his mouth tightly closed and held his breath. When his obscene thing vibrated inside the woman's body, at that moment he stopped moving and fell on Yoko's body.

Yoko hugged the chairman's upper body tightly. When she put her arms around the man's back and grabbed his shirt, Director Hisamitsu reached a state of boiling desire and ejaculated inside Yoko's body.

Yoko's hand holding the chalk was shaking a little.

The gazes of the students stung her back, especially the eyes of the boys. They were like hungry beasts, looking at her greedily, as if they wanted to lick her. She was only wearing a bra under her top, which cast a shadow on her chest, making it barely visible. Yoko thought it would be nice to wear a shirt under her top, and she felt a little regretful.

This was the fifth class. Last night's heavy rain had brought incredibly good weather today. Her lower body felt like it had swallowed a lead block and she was feeling depressed. In the morning she felt hot and swollen in the head. She herself no longer knew what she had said on the pulpit.

Last night, I was toyed with and violated by Chairman Takeo Hisamitsu in a restaurant. When Principal Kazunari Ouchi, who had deliberately avoided the table, returned to the restaurant, Yoko was still in a trance.

In order to escape from the two men, she hurriedly ran into the next room, took off her school uniform and put on her skirt. Her school skirt was stained with the chairman's ejaculation. Although Yoko was wearing underwear, a lot of Hisamitsu's ejaculation still flowed out between her legs. When she folded the tissue and was about to wipe her lower body, the restaurant owner came to call her.

The landlady took Yoko to take a shower. She knew exactly what had just happened. But she never mentioned it to Yoko.

Yoko thought that such a female boss was really terrible, and she said to Yoko, "Please go take a shower!"

Yoko had no choice but to go with her!

It turned out that studying the school uniform was just an excuse; they wanted to possess my body. When the two men asked her to wear a school uniform, she did as they asked her and did not notice the trap set by the jackals. Perhaps Yoko wanted them to give her more internship points! Therefore, Yoko did not want to offend these two men and just wanted to leave a good impression on them.

As a result, she had to drink sake, which she was not allowed to drink at all, and drank excessively.

Yoko was taking a hot bath. She rubbed soap from head to toe and rubbed her body with a towel so hard that her skin was almost broken. She took special effort to clean the area between her legs. Thinking of how she had been deceived by two men, Yoko couldn't help but shed tears.

Yoko also thought about calling the police, but if she did, everything she had would be ruined. No, first of all, your family, even relatives and friends will become victims!

Yoko inserted her fingers into her private parts, rubbing and scraping them. She wanted to thoroughly wash away the dirt that Hisamitsu left inside her body.

If I had kept my mouth shut, what was happening now might not have been a big deal - this thought suddenly occurred to Yoko. Thinking of this, she understood the psychology of those women who were raped. In the end, they all cried and fell asleep. However, now I have begun to think about swallowing my anger. This is a very horrible incident, so I have no choice but to forget about it.

Yoko continued to take a shower while crying.

The female host was a little uneasy, so after Yoko had been showering for thirty or forty minutes, she peeked at her.

Yoko returned to the drinking room and was persuaded to drink by two people again. After just a shower, she quickly sobered up. After suffering humiliation once, Yoko may have developed some kind of immunity in her body. She is not as scared or nervous as before. Instead, Yoko just wanted to get a passing score in her teaching internship.

This time it was Chairman Hisamitsu's turn to go out, saying he was going to take a shower. Yoko also knew that the chairman was lying. However, she had no way of knowing what would happen after Hisamitsu left.

Yoko was drunk and was taken to the next room, where she was hugged by Principal Ouchi on the bed. She threw herself into the principal's arms like a doll, but in the end she burst into tears. The aftereffects of being violated by the chairman still lingered in her mind, causing her to become sexually excited again. When she was penetrated from behind by the principal, she made a sound like a wild animal and shook her naked body.

After having sex, she was asked to drink with the two men.

In the heavy rain, the two beastly men called a taxi to take her home. It was after 11 o'clock in the evening when they got home.

Yoko was angrier than before and her tears had dried up. She couldn't fall asleep even after getting into bed, and she cursed the two men. As she cursed, her nerves became excited, and the scene of being sexually assaulted by the man made her blood boil and her desires stir.

(I have already been raped by you, so you can just cut me into pieces. You can just chop me into pieces and not even use my genitals anymore, wouldn’t that be better?)

Yoko unconsciously reached her hand into her panties to stimulate her vaginal opening, and her anger finally erupted.

(It would be better to use it until it can no longer be used! It is not okay to have a pleasure reaction! It would be better if it were to rupture and bleed!) - Yoko muttered to herself vaguely, while moving her fingers around the opening of her vagina and tickling the deep crevice of her lower abdomen. Her masturbation finally had nothing to do with being raped; she felt herself getting hot and burning with desire.

It was almost dawn when she fell asleep, and she indulged in fingering herself until she was exhausted.

She was woken up by her mother. If her mother doesn't wake her up, she will definitely be late for school.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her skin was rough, wrinkled, and looked like it had sores. Therefore, she had to put on heavy makeup.

When she entered the school, she was very careful about the looks of people around her, and she felt like she was drifting alone.

Director Hisamitsu always arrives at school in the afternoon. Although Principal Kazunari Ouchi usually shows up in the teaching and research office, today he has been hiding in the principal's office and has not come out.

(I think the principal has realized his crime of insulting the education intern! That’s why he is too embarrassed to come to see me and hides in the principal’s office. That must be the case.)

Yoko thought so and she didn't want to see the principal's face. If she saw him, she would be furious. This was inevitable. She suddenly touched her breasts to calm herself down.

Yoko has two classes in the morning and one class in the afternoon, which is the teaching internship time assigned to her today.

Yoko turned around at the podium and all the students looked at her. She couldn't help but gasp and wanted to hug her chest. She felt ashamed and humiliated as if she was standing naked on the pulpit.

At the door at the back of the classroom, Yoko's instructor, Yosuke Kagawa, was sitting on a chair listening to the class. Mr. Kagawa was a teacher who was transferred from another school the year Yoko entered high school. Therefore, Yoko also took his courses for two years.

Teacher Kagawa was wearing a light brown short-sleeved top and sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. Wearing glasses for severe myopia, his tiny eyes behind the lenses were fixed on Yoko's lecture.

"The main points I just mentioned can be summarized as follows." Yoko put down the chalk in her hand. I made eye contact with Mr. Kagawa. As her eyes looked down at the podium, the bell rang.

Perhaps the tense atmosphere in the classroom was relieved, and it suddenly became filled with a noisy atmosphere that spread to the outside.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's class!" said Yoko.

The monitor gave the order and all the students stood up and bowed to the teacher.

Yoko walked out of the corridor with her textbook. She felt tired, as if she was carrying a heavy load on her shoulders.

"Teacher, please teach our third grade students!" Three students approached her and stood in front of her to block her way. Yoko, who was 1.65 meters tall, looked up at the three boys.

A man's body odor hit my nose.

"Hey, teacher! If you can't teach us, please eat with us!"

"I'm sorry, but I teach sophomores. You're all going to take the college entrance exam soon, so I'm not qualified to teach you!"

"Well, we can chat about it. We want to hear about every aspect of college life!"

Three male students stood there surrounding Yoko, and each of them was taller than Yoko, and all of them were looking down at Yoko. There was a female student walking by, and one of the three male students even reached out and lifted up the girl's skirt.

"Oh my! So obscene!" A female student with a round and childish face, short stature, probably a first or second grade student! She glared at the boy and trotted away.

"You are playing a dirty joke!" said Yoko.

"It's so fun to make these girls scream! Do you want to try it, too?"

"Please stop joking!" Yoko said, walking past the male student in front of her.

"Hypocritical!"

"Play it when you have free time!" Yoko felt a little scared. But Yoko still spoke calmly and waved to them.

Back to the staff office. As soon as she arrived at her seat, Yosuke Kagawa, who had returned to the office earlier, stood beside her.

"As an intern, you are quite impressive and impressive! Today, the students in that class are starting to take an interest in you. They are both frightened and obedient!" said Kagawa.

"As soon as I stepped onto the podium, my heart was pounding. To be honest, I didn't even know what I was saying!" said Yoko.

“No, no! Maybe it’s rude of me to say this, but I know that Miss Minami was more honest in high school. Compared to your student days, you look like a teacher today.”

At this time, the physical education teacher Yoshio Nakura came in. He was dressed in sportswear and had a strange expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Kagawa asked him.

"It's the same as usual. All the students are busy drawing nude pictures. Their minds are empty and they can't hear anything. Miss Nan, I've repeatedly reminded you to pay attention to that class of students. These guys' eyes light up when they see the energetic female college students..." Mingkura walked past the two of them, his face full of anger, and walked to his seat with loud steps.

"What happened between you and your student?" Yoko asked Kagawa in a low voice.

"There are always problems. Even if you always pay attention to the students' actions, you will encounter students who resist!" When Kagawa said this, Yoko's mind immediately recalled the scene of the three male students surrounding her in the corridor just now.

The sixth class has started today. Yoko doesn't have any classes. After the sixth class, she would go to the second grade class two, where Yosuke Kagawa was the homeroom teacher, to tutor them for extracurricular review.

She went to the bathroom and came back to check the campus.

"Ah, ah..." Yoko yawned. She was behind the school building, stretching her arms and doing deep breathing exercises.

It seemed that there were no students taking physical education classes on campus at this time. There was not a single student in sight. The singing of students' chorus floated out from the music classroom, drifting in the breeze on the campus.

Next to the campus, there is a row of small rooms belonging to the sports department, which looks like a large courtyard with several doors.

Yoko stood at one end of the school waterway, looking toward the badminton practice room where she had studied at her alma mater. Suddenly, a feeling of nostalgia came over her. Just as she was about to go closer to take a look, she heard a faint sound coming from the back of the badminton room.

Who would be there at this time? It's class time now, there shouldn't be any students here!

At the very end of the badminton room, there is a reinforced concrete partition wall, about five meters long.

Yoko was a little flustered and her heart was beating wildly. She held her breath and wanted to hear what was going on.

I couldn't hear the content of the conversation clearly, but there was definitely someone talking. This must be a random person who has nothing to do with the school sneaking into the badminton room!

The student chorus could still be heard, but Yoko's ears were not in the mood to listen. The air around the campus seemed to be frozen, and Yoko shivered suddenly.

She quietly leaned forward and peeked into the badminton room. The flesh above her bra became stiff.

"Ah?!" Yoko couldn't help but scream. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands and tried to step back, but it was too late.

It turned out that there were two male students hiding there, squatting there like they were taking a shit, smoking secretly. One of the students, upon realizing that it was Yoko who was peeping, stood up like a cow and jumped in front of Yoko. He grabbed her ankle and dragged her into the badminton room.

"What do you want to do? Um..." Yoko's neck was hugged and her mouth was covered by someone's hands. Yoko desperately scratched the two students with her nails and struggled by twisting her body.

"You are an intern, right? Be quiet!" A male student standing in front of him threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it with his leather shoes.

Both male students are about 1.8 meters tall. Both of them had taken off their school uniforms and were only wearing shirts.

"Stop talking so much!" The student standing in front of Yoko reached his hand into her shirt and grabbed her breasts. At this moment, the boy's eyes were filled with lust.

"Let go...ah..." One of Yoko's heels broke off and she fell to the ground.

"Didn't I tell you to be quiet?!" Yoko's breasts were twisted and pinched by the male student, and her upper body felt a burning pain.

"Hey, next year, in order to stop this beautiful girl Yoko from screaming, let's make love to her right here!"

"Isn't that wrong? Doing something like that..."

"Anyway, she came to me on her own initiative, so I had to use my body to block her mouth. Besides, I haven't tasted a woman's flesh in a long time, and my little brother was so anxious that he cried!" said the boy who was pinching Yoko's breasts.

Yoko's mouth was stuffed and her neck was tightly held by the male student's arms. Yoko's eyes were full of stars, her whole body was weak, and her originally fair face turned red. The front of Yoko's shirt was undone and her bra was pushed to her neck.

"Takeshi, is it really okay to do this?" A male student named Next Year, who was hugging Yoko's neck, asked in a soft voice.

"Are you afraid? Now that things have come to this, your sin is the same!" Takeshi sucked Yoko's breasts and licked her nipples with his tongue.

"Isn't this a beautiful breast? Have you ever had sex with a man?" Takeshi rubbed Yoko's other nipple fiercely. Every time he grabbed Yoko's nipples, she felt a dull pain.

"Okay, in that case, I want to have sex with her too!" Next year loosened his arms around Yoko's neck. Yoko's knees suddenly bent, and the other high-heeled shoe fell off and she fell.

"I tried to drag her into the badminton club's small room, but the door was locked, bastard! Hey, next year, you

Open the exercise mat here and let her lie on it. "

Next year, according to Takeshi's order, the gymnastics mat will be opened to reveal the cotton wool. The gymnastics mat was still wet from the rain last night.

"It's bad if your clothes get dirty, so take off all your clothes!" said Wu Zhi.

"Please let me go. If others see you, your mistake will be irreversible," said Yoko.

"You are the teacher who seduced us first. Of course, we students also want women. You should know that we are sexually frustrated. It is also the teacher's job to help us students solve their sexual anxiety!"

"How can this be possible..." Yoko protested.

"If you shout and get caught by others, you will be more embarrassed than us!" said Wu Zhi.

Yoko was stripped naked by two male students. Perhaps it was because of the cold weather without sunlight, but Yoko felt cold all over. Yoko's clothes were crumpled up and placed against the wall of the badminton room. Yoko's shoulders were pressed down and she lay on the gymnastics mat with her arms and legs spread. Her back was pressed against the gymnastics mat and her body was sinking.

A chill struck her heart, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale and her whole body trembled.

Wu Zhi pulled down the zipper of his pants and grabbed the erect penis. Although his penis was erect, his experience with women was still shallow. He was still a young boy, and he didn't even have time to flirt and wanted to get on top right away.

"Next year, let me come first!" Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows, closed his lips tightly, and tried hard to resist the urge of ejaculation. He spread Yoko's thighs and wanted to insert and sprint immediately.

"Ah..." A sharp pain attacked Yoko's body, and Yoko tried desperately to push away Takeshi's shoulders that were pressing on her. After a passionate sex last night, Yoko was in extreme pain, perhaps because her vagina was rubbed.

Wu Zhi shook his waist. He didn't feel anything when his penis was inserted. It was just like masturbation. He just moved his waist in a straight line. Next year he also took off his pants, crossed his legs, held his erect penis, and leaned back.

"Hmm... Hmm... Hmm..." Yoko tilted her face. She only felt the burning in her lower body, without any pleasure at all.

A woman's body needs considerable foreplay and caressing. This kind of foreplay and caressing can arouse a woman's sexual excitement and lubricate her lower body. And Wu Zhi's sprinting action remained unchanged. When her uterus was compressed, Yoko only felt tingling and numbness in her back.

Next year he just tilted his head back, masturbating with his fingers on the penis, and Yoko could vaguely see his lower body.

"Hmm..." Takeshi's upper body pressed on Yoko's body, his arms around Yoko's neck, and his shoulders pressed on her mouth, making her unable to breathe. She felt the cock throbbing in her lower abdomen, and the sticky semen shot out into her body.

"I... can't do it anymore!" Next year also screamed. But he still held his cock, and the semen shot out in a parabola, hitting the back of Takeshi's head as he was hugging Yoko at his feet, and slowly dripped onto Takeshi's black hair.

Wu Zhi got up. The overflowing semen slid down Yangzi's flesh, and even the gymnastics mat was contaminated with sticky substances.

"Idiot! I haven't had sex for a long time and I came in an instant!" Wu Zhi said competitively. From the pants

He pulled out the sleeve of his shirt and wiped his cock.

I will wear pants again next year. Both of them were still breathing nervously.

"Hey, put your clothes back on quickly!" Takeshi put the crumpled clothes on Yoko's plump breasts.

Yoko got up slowly, her throat making a crackling sound and she couldn't speak. I'm afraid that the expression on my face has changed. If I don't put on makeup again quickly, other staff members and teachers in the school might think I'm abnormal! When Yoko suddenly remembered these things, Takeshi grabbed her panties from her chest and said:

"We will keep your panties for you. If you want us to return your panties to you, you have to have sex with us again. Let's contact each other later!" After saying this, Takeshi put Yoko's panties to his nose and sniffed them again and again.

As soon as Takeshi and the next student left, Yoko quickly put her clothes back on. She had no underwear, so she had to put her tights on directly. When she zipped up her skirt, the man's semen that had accumulated in her lower abdomen flowed out smoothly, onto her silk stockings, and then flowed down her thighs.

If you don’t clean your private parts quickly, you might get pregnant! A wave of terror ran down her spine.

(Ah, Masahiko-kun, what should I do? Come and save me!) Yoko called out Otsu Masahiko's name, and the figure of a sturdy man appeared in her mind.

I entered the school building. It was still class time and there was no one in the corridor.

The body fluids had already slid down to the knee area. She entered the bathroom, and Yoko stood in front of the mirror, her whole body shaking. The woman reflected in the mirror was a bloodless female doll with a paste-like substance at the corners of her mouth.

Yoko rubbed her face with her hands, feeling incredible about what she was doing. The slippery stuff was all over her face, and a strange stench, similar to that of raw chestnuts, stung her nostrils.

"Ah... Help..." Yoko muttered to herself again.

Yoko thought to herself that if she were discovered by others, she would go crazy and even faint!

She stared at herself in the mirror through her fingers. The image in the mirror also had its face covered with its hands, staring at itself through its fingers.

"Haha... umm..." A wave of sadness surged into my heart. She tried her best to smile, she wanted to laugh from the bottom of her heart. Maybe after laughing, I can forget all the annoying things.

Her hands left her face, and her palms were covered with slippery liquid.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. Yoko's whole body stiffened reflexively and she turned off the water in the washbasin.

The noise in the corridor flowed behind her.

She washed her face and didn't mind washing off her makeup and getting her hair wet. Water splashed onto her coat.

Yoko heard footsteps and pushed open the door of the last toilet stall. When she looked, she found that it was not a toilet, but a convenience store where some cleaning tools were placed. A student came into the restroom. But Yoko didn't have time to hide in the toilet. She didn't want to see anyone now, so she quickly hid in the store where cleaning supplies were placed.

, hiding behind the door.

When she closed the door, there was a student standing in front of the toilet cubicle, only three cubicles away from the convenience store where Yoko was hiding. A "click" sound was heard, which was the sound of the wooden door of the toilet cubicle closing.

Yoko clasped her hands tightly against her chest, holding her breath and not daring to make a sound. More female students came in one after another. The sounds of doors closing and water running mixed together.

The bathroom immediately returned to calm as if the tide had receded.

Yoko looked at her watch. In ten minutes, she would have to go to Class 2, Grade 1 to start her review class. Before that she had to put on a little makeup. She rolled up her skirt to her waist and took off her pantyhose. There seemed to be something settled between her legs, something disgusting. Most of the semen of the male student named Takeshi has leaked out, and Yoko can't leave the bathroom.

There was nothing to wipe. Yoko had no choice but to crumple her pantyhose into a ball and wipe her pubic mound. She tilted her body with great effort, inserted her fingers into the slit, and focused her entire attention on her lower body.

Yoko thought it would be nice if she could bring a convenient washbasin. At the same time, she felt that she was having wild thoughts and wondered if she was a little abnormal.

"Ah!" Yoko heard someone groaning in the toilet cubicle, and she was so scared that her heart almost stopped beating.

“Ah, ah, good… I’m going to die… I’m going to die…”

The woman's moans came from the toilet cubicle next door. She didn't expect that Yoko was hiding in the convenience store. She thought there was no one around, so she hid in the toilet cubicle and masturbated alone!

Yoko concentrated and listened carefully to the movements next door.

"Ah, ah, deeper..." A warm air flowed past her feet, and even the sound of insertion could be heard clearly.

He must be masturbating with a plastic dildo. It turns out that even female students hide in the bathroom to masturbate!

Yoko seemed to feel the sound of her own heartbeat, and she was afraid that the female student next door would hear it.

At this moment, an artificial penis appeared in front of Yoko's eyes. It was bought by her lover Masahiko Otsu when he was drunk. Masahiko Otsu always asks Yoko to use a plastic dildo. A real penis has a time to finish, but an artificial penis doesn't ejaculate. Masahiko Otsu said that he liked watching Yoko's expression of pleasure when she masturbated with an artificial penis, and he had insisted on asking her to use an artificial penis.

(Ah, Masahiko-kun! I really want to be hugged by Masahiko.) She felt as if she had never been sexually assaulted by a male student, and her lower abdomen was feeling hot.

"Ah... um... insert again... insert again..." The female student was also addicted to masturbation, and it seemed that the artificial penis accelerated the speed of the sprint.

Yoko was also sexually excited. Her pubic area, where she was wearing a skirt, felt itchy and numb. Yoko really hoped that the female student next door would finish her business quickly and leave. Otherwise, Yoko would not be able to make it to her tutoring class in time. Can't I just masturbate and do other things when I get home?

Yoko wanted to knock on the wall to warn the female students next door to her presence. Is it appropriate to do this?

Yangzi seemed to be about to get angry.

"Oh, it feels so good... I'm going to die... well..." The girl student's moans came from her nostrils.

The bathroom door opened again, perhaps the female student next door had noticed someone coming in. The female student also remained silent.

With a dull "bang" sound, the masturbating female student went out. The girl who came later flushed the toilet and left. Only then did Yoko breathe a sigh of relief. Her body finally relaxed and she seemed about to fall down in the convenience store.

Yoko left the store, completely naked under her skirt, and a chill rushed up from her toes to her legs. Yoko crumpled up her pantyhose, threw it into the toilet bowl, and flushed it away. I pulled the water tank once, but the pantyhose couldn't be flushed away. When I pulled it for the third time, the pantyhose disappeared.

Yoko stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom. She saw that her face was a little red and there was a faint swelling mark under her eye. But she still has to keep an eye on her students while they review.

She brushed her hair and went out into the corridor. Students were walking up and down the corridor.

Yoko's body was burning with shame. She didn't wear any makeup. What's even more embarrassing is that she's not wearing anything under her skirt. The students did not notice these things about Yoko, but she still felt like she was walking naked and was very shy. His thighs were stiff and his kneecaps were clacking.

There were several teachers taking a break in the teaching and research room, and Yoko was watching their eyes.

Yoko opened the cupboard in a corner of the teaching and research office and hurriedly put on makeup in front of the mirror on the door.

"Oh my! Miss Minami! What's wrong with your pantyhose?" Reiko Shimojima stood behind Yoko and whispered in her ear.

"Ah! Huh?!" Yoko was speechless for a moment. She turned her head with a stiff expression, at a loss as to what to do.

"My stockings are torn..." said Yoko.

"Do you have a replacement pair of pantyhose?"

"this……"

"It's okay, if you don't mind my pantyhose, I have them!"

"No, that's too..."

"It's okay! Just use mine! If you don't wear pantyhose, you won't be worried about those students' eyes!" said Reiko Shimojima.

Reiko Shimojima took out a brand new pair of pantyhose from her drawer and quietly handed them to Yoko. The presence or absence of pantyhose is not very important. What is more important is that Yoko wants a pair of underwear.

"I'm really sorry. I will return it to you after I buy it." Yoko took the pantyhose and went into the bathroom again.

During the review class, the students' eyes were all on Yoko's behavior, making it difficult for her to cope.

In the past, when Yoko wore shorts to class, she was very worried about the students' gaze. She was afraid that the line of her underwear under her short skirt would be exposed and seen by the students. But, now whether or not the students see the line of her underwear, won’t it be easier for them to tell that she is not wearing any underwear? All kinds of uneasiness came over her at once.

When her eyes met the students', she felt dizzy and as if she was going to fall on the podium. She quickly placed her hands on the desk to support her body.

Yoko returned to the teaching and research office. She had to write a report on the day's work and hand it over to her homeroom teacher, Yosuke Kagawa. Because the semen had not been completely wiped off, she felt her lower body was hard and there seemed to be some dried glue residue between her legs. Every time she moved her legs, there was a grinding sound, which was an uncomfortable feeling.

Yoko believed that the panties would be returned to her, but she was afraid that a student like Takeshi would masturbate while sniffing her panties. Or he would show off to other students, saying that these were the underwear worn by intern teacher Yoko!

It's really a terrible thing. As time went by, I felt the horror of reality more and more, and my hands kept shaking as I wrote the work report.

The student Wu Zhi did not contact her on his own initiative. Yoko felt that instead of waiting passively, it would be better for her to take the initiative to contact the other party. On the third day of her internship at the school, Yoko didn't even know the names of the two students who attacked her, and perhaps she didn't even know what grade they were in.

As for the one being called Wuzhi and the other being called Mingnian, I heard them calling each other by name when the two students were calling each other.

Yoko looked through the student roster. Check them one by one. After thirty minutes of investigation, she found out the names of the two students. It turned out that he was a student from Class 3, Grade 3. One is called Takeshi Ebisawa and the other is called Nenji Tanabe. Yoko quickly wrote down the addresses and phone numbers of the two students.

I'm afraid these two students have left school! They are students who skip classes and have no intention of staying to participate in extracurricular sports activities.

Yoko wanted to go to Class 3, Grade 3 to see if the two students were still in the classroom, but she didn't have the courage to go.

Yoko returned home to take a shower. She squatted down, inserted the nozzle of the spray tube filled with soapy water into her vaginal opening, and injected the soapy water directly into the vaginal surface.

(Beasts! I must take revenge on these guys!) Yoko cursed while inserting her fingers deep into the flesh of her lower abdomen and scratching it.

When she was having dinner with her brother, sister-in-law and mother, the figures of Takeshi Ebisawa and Nengen Tanabe appeared in her mind several times.

"Have you gotten used to school life?" her mother asked her.

"Well, I'm basically used to it!" Yoko thought: If I tell my mother that my daughter has become a victim of a man at school and all these abominable things that my mother can't imagine, and pour out all the information, I really don't know how my mother would react? I’m afraid my mother will faint on the spot! He will be so angry that he will die.

Yoko glanced at her mother and trembled with anger.

"When the male students heard that Yoko was a female college student, they would definitely be very interested in you!" said my sister-in-law. Her brother was concentrating on watching the TV program while drinking beer.

"Yeah! It's a bit of a scary feeling!" said Yoko.

"I was right, wasn't I? High school students nowadays are extremely tall!"

"But if you mind these things, you can't be a teacher!"

"Yes, yes! A few days ago, it was said that a violent incident occurred among student groups!" the brother and sister-in-law said as if they had realized something and put down their chopsticks.

"What is this group violence incident you are talking about?" my brother asked his sister-in-law after taking a sip of beer.

"I heard people in the company talking about it while I was at work today. The incident was not at the Jogakuen High School where Yoko was doing an internship, but at the West School, a school with only boys! It is said that students from this school dragged two female clerks who were returning home from Deska High School into the park and raped them."

"How many people raped you?"

"It is said that there are five people!"

"I've never heard of anything so obscene!"

"But, this is really scary! When did this happen?"

"About four or five days ago. But the matter was only made public yesterday!"

"Have you been hiding this until now?"

"No! A woman who was raped committed suicide yesterday. It was said that she was humiliated and became angry when she thought about it, so she left a suicide note and jumped off the building!"

"Now that you mention it, I remember there was a small news item in today's newspaper. I thought it was a suicide due to love!"

"How horrible! He always does disgusting things!"

Yoko's brother and sister-in-law were talking to each other, seemingly discussing something that happened to someone else.

Yangzi thought to himself: I had the same experience! I might as well follow the example of that woman who jumped off the building, leave a suicide note, and die! Yoko finished her meal in one go and went back to her room.

The room is six tatami mats wide and is still furnished the same way as when Yoko was in high school: a bed, a table, and a bookshelf. There is a cloth panda on the wardrobe. Yoko used to hold it before going to sleep every night when she was in high school.

Yoko picked up the cloth bear and lay on the bed. The face of her lover Masahiko Otsu appeared in her eyes.

(Masahiko-kun! I want to see you! Come and hug me tightly!)

Yangzi's blood was boiling. She wanted to call Masahiko Otsu. The moment she thought of this, the face of Otsu Masahiko in her mind suddenly turned into the face of Ebisawa Takeshi.

I must find Wuzhi no matter what and make him return the underwear. The thought of handing something soaked in her own body odor into someone else's hands seemed to drive her crazy.

Yoko got out of bed and threw the bear doll on the table.

Whether it's your brother and sister-in-law or your mother, have you all returned to your own bedrooms? There was no one in the living room.

Yoko took out the piece of paper with Takeshi Ebisawa's phone number written on it and started dialing the numbers. Her fingers were stiff and clumsy, and every time she pressed, they felt pain.

"Yes, it's Ebisawa's house!" A woman's voice sounded in Yoko's ears.

"My last name is Otsu. Is Takeshi at home?" Yoko suddenly gave her lover's last name. She was afraid that if she said her last name was Nan, the other party would be scared.

"My brother isn't home!" Apparently it was Takeshi's sister who answered the phone. He seems to be a middle school student.

"Not at home?"

"yes!"

"Have he returned home from school?"

"Just just now, he went out. Do you want to call my mom to listen to the phone?"

"No, forget it! I'll contact him."

"Are you my brother's friend?"

"yes……"

Wu Zhi's sister probably told Wu Zhi that "a girlfriend named Otsu has been on the phone." But Wu Zhi must have doubts when he thinks that he does not have a girlfriend named Otsu around him. But you can't just say your name - Yoko thought to herself.

"Who is calling?" Behind Wu Zhi's sister, probably Wu Zhi's mother was asking.

"I'll call you..." Wu Zhi's sister replied.

Yoko immediately put down the phone. Then she wanted to call Masahiko Otsu again. But what should Masahiko say when she came to answer the phone? She felt hot inside.

The phone rings, one, two, three times, and someone picks up the phone. Yoko covered the phone with her hands and glanced at the bedding in the bedroom.

"Are you Otsu?" Yoko asked in a soft voice.

"yes!"

"Masahiko..."

"Are you Yoko?"

Yoko shed tears.

"You're nothing wrong!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know what to say as soon as I picked up the phone!"

"What's wrong with you, Yoko! Your voice has changed!"

"Well, nothing... I just want to call you!"

"Is there anyone around you?" Masahiko asked.

"No! Why do you ask me this?"

"Actually, I miss you very much!"

"Miss me?"

"Yes! When I think of it, I feel impulsive and want to hold you!"

"That won't work! I'm a few thousand meters away from you!" Yoko said.

"Yoko! Um..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yoko thought, maybe Masahiko is really masturbating!

“Hmm…”

"Hey, Masahiko...what are you doing?..."

"My little brother said, I want to be intimate with you..." Masahiko said.

Yoko's naked body appeared in his mind. It seemed that he was lying on the bed in a large shape, and his cock was erect.

"No! You're nervous, perverted!" said Yoko. Her lower abdomen began to burn her body, and she felt her vaginal opening contracting. She was sitting upright and stretched out her thighs tilted out.

"Ka squeak..." Yoko heard the blunt sound of knocking and beating from the phone.

"Look... my little brother is so swollen!" said Masahiko.

Yoko heard the squeaking sound from the phone again. She finally understood that Masahiko used her erect cock to hit the microphone of the phone.

"Masahiko! You can't do this!" said Yoko.

"Yoko! You suck it for me! I want to insert it into your cute mouth..."

"Don't be whimsical..." Yoko's mouth secreted sticky saliva, which was so touching that she really had a penis in her mouth.

She thought to herself: I want Zhengyanjun to come and hug me too! The two hugged each other so much...

"Ah~~Yoko, play the flute for me..." Masahiko Otsu shouted. Yoko's red lips also made a flute-shaped blowjob, opening his lips roundly. She closed her eyes, and she seemed to be in her mood with Masahiko's cock in her mouth. Her legs were paralyzed, and the honey juice oozed out of her lower body left a round of stains on her underwear.

"Masahiko! I can't help myself, I'm imagining!"

"Um! Yoko..." Otsu Masahiko's call sounded very harsh.

Yoko quietly pressed her hand at the base of her legs. At this time, she wanted to masturbate herself.

Yoko heard the sound of pulling out a tissue from the phone. She took a big breath. Her breasts wrapped in her T-shirt were also stiff.

"Finally cum!"

"I said Masahiko is so naughty!"

"How is your teaching internship?"

"You men suddenly become weird! I feel this way when I think of what you just did."

"Yoko, you are very popular with students!"

"I feel very tired. I no longer want to be a teacher!"

"Is something going on?"

"Um... it's not a big deal!" Yoko thought to herself: If she frankly said everything that happened in the past two days, at this moment, her relationship with Masahiko Otsu would be over.

"I can't meet you in ten days, right! In this way, my body really can't support you!" said Masahiko.

"Don't talk about those dirty things anymore!" Yoko said.

"I don't know what to do, as soon as I think of you, Yoko, my little guy suddenly stood up!"

"Well! Masahiko, if you say swear again, I will hang up the phone! Goodbye! You should have a rest!"

"Hey! Yoko..." Masahiko's "smacking" kiss from the phone came from the phone. Yoko also rolled up her round lips, smacked on the phone, and gave Masahiko a kiss.

Yoko returned to her bedroom, her anger towards Takeshi Hiroze and Tanabe next year was slightly relieved, and her lovesickness for Masahiko Ozu gradually surged.

Yoko changed into her pajamas, and as soon as she went to bed, she had the urge to be sexually tempted. Masahiko Otsu missed him, and she missed Masahiko, so she masturbated herself. Yoko can fully understand this kind of man's mood.

Yoko quietly lifted the bottom of her pajamas inside the quilt and touched her lower abdomen...

The incident of a female clerk who raped a student from West School who became a topic of Yoko's brother and sister-in-law last night, which also became a topic for everyone at the morning faculty meeting at Changguang Academy. Among the teachers, a list of several students to pay attention to was proposed to the school, among which Hai Laoze Takeshi and Tanabe will also be on the list next year.

Principal Ichizumi Ouchi put forward requirements to all faculty and staff to strengthen leadership.

Wu Zhi and the other day are said to have skipped class yesterday afternoon, and the head teacher contacted their home, but they were not found.

Classes have started, and Yoko is going to take internship classes in Class 2 in the morning and Class 1 in the afternoon. The underwear must be retrieved from Hai Laoze Takeshi and Tanabe next year, but neither of them returned to school. Yoko had to find these two students anyway. Both are ugly and notorious students, and she feels nothing more insulting than this.

During his teaching internship, Yoko-Ki thinks about this insulting thing. Her shoulders seemed to be as heavy as lead blocks, and she felt hard and tired. She noticed the students' lustful sight, which made her unable to resist. Especially the eyes of those male students, just like the eyes of hungry beasts. Yoko looked at these students and felt that every male student was sexually aroused by her, as if the cock was standing upright.

No matter what the situation is, I finally completed my morning teaching internship.

However, during the afternoon internship class, she was really dizzy. The moment her eyes met the students' eyes, she felt that these students were all thinking about it and extremely terrifying.

After finally getting over get out of class, her feet were shaking. But no matter how terrible she felt, she entered the bathroom after class and found that her underwear was wet. She had the urge to masturbate herself, and she knew very well that her physical and mental health were not normal.

She stepped on the toilet with one leg, stood up with her waist, touched her clitoris with her fingers, and the sticky body fluid flowed out of the slit of the flesh. She seemed to be about to moan, and her lower abdomen suddenly became excited. If there was a male student here now, maybe she would pounce on him! This thought suddenly came to her.

Yoko returned to the teaching and research department. As soon as she sat on her chair, she seemed to be sinking.

Due to physical and mental fatigue, maybe I had a fever and my joints all over my body felt pain. As soon as she lay down her face on the table, Reiko Shimajima came to call her:

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Because I was not used to it, I was a little nervous and seemed very tired."

"Look at your face flushed, are you having a fever!" Shimoshima Reiko touched Yoko's forehead with her hands.

"It doesn't matter, it will be fine soon!"

"Do you still have classes?"

"No, today's class has been finished!"

"Then, go to the health room to rest! Relax for a little bit!"

"Can you do that!" Yoko asked. She also wanted to lie down. She felt that if she dragged on like this in the teaching and research department, she might really faint.

She left the teaching and research room and walked towards the health room. She passed the female student in front, and a male student from behind approached her, and deliberately hit her.

"Ah, please forgive me! Teacher!" Yoko was knocked into the wall next to the classroom and staggered for a moment.

The male student reached out to hug Yoko's waist and hugged her tightly. This was clearly intentional. The male student also wanted to touch her breasts from her sweater. Yoko suddenly felt a chill on her spine, and she hurriedly stood in her position.

"It doesn't matter!" The male student pulled his hand away from her armpit.

Yoko knew that these male students deliberately collided with her for sexual harassment. She was angry and wanted to beat them up, but she still pretended to be calm.

"Yo...yo..." A sneer broke out behind Yoko. Yoko looked at these male students with similar eyes and felt that these male students had an untreatable desire in their eyes.

Yoko took the initiative to look at the ground, and the male student walked in front of her.

"What a hard student..." Physical education teacher Yoshio Meikura walked out of the classroom, dressed in sportswear.

"What's wrong with you! Your face is not good!" asked Yoshio Nakura.

"Maybe I'm having a cold! I want to lie down in the health care room for a little bit," said Yoko.

Yoshino Nakura's muscled body stood in front of her, as if blocking her way.

Yoshino Nakura cut his head flat. The brown square face, staring at Yoko with his eyes.

"You are tired of taking internship classes! Do you still have courses to take?"

"It's all over!"

"Then, it's better if you go to the study room to rest. I'll say hello to you!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll just lie down for a moment." Yoko passed by his burly side and began to walk towards the health care room. At this moment, a stinking smell of sweat emanated from the man's body pierced into her nostrils.

There are no staff on duty in the health room.

The class ringtone began to ring. The noise on campus slowly returned to calm like a tide.

Yoko was sitting on the bed in the health care room. When she saw the medicine cabinet, she started to feel dizzy. She felt dizzy and couldn't wait for the doctor on duty to arrive, as if the ground was about to sink. Yoko lay on the bed, she pulled the thin quilt upside her feet, hummed, and her chest was gasping. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt her body floating lightly and fall into the bottomless abyss.

She had a dream. There were several male students in the seat in the car. She was a little hazy and blurred for a moment, but they gradually walked towards her. Among these male students, there is Hai Laoze Takeshi and Tanabe next year.

Yoko walked behind the male student and looked into the car. She couldn't help but scream:

"Ah, oh!"

Yoko also heard her screams in her sleep. She saw a female student lying in the seat of the car. The female student's face was a little blurry and she couldn't recognize who it was. But the underwear worn by the female student was Yoko, and it must be the one that Hai Laoze snatched away. I'm afraid it was Hai Laoze who asked the female student to take off her naked and then ask her to put on Yoko's underwear!

"Give it back to me! That's my underwear, Yoko shouted again. The male student's eyes shot towards Yoko.

(Help--) Yoko ran away, as if she had fled back to school. She ran through the school building and the gymnasium. She looked back and saw that the number of students following her had also increased. Yangzi tripped up by something under her feet, and she fell to the spot and couldn't breathe for a moment.

(You must run away quickly, quickly! If you don't run away...)

Yoko looked up and saw Hai Laoze Wuzhi and Tabe next year standing in front of her, blocking her escape route, smiling at her, she was pressed against her body by the students chasing her from behind.

Yoko couldn't move. She tried desperately to shake her body, but she couldn't speak at all. The student's hands were touching her body, and she saw the students stretching out their fiery red tongues and licking the saliva flowing from the corner of their mouths. All the clothes she was wearing were taken off by the students, and a stream of air conditioning rose from her feet.

Her underwear was also taken off and grabbed it in Hai Laoze's hand. He also held it on his nose and sniffed it again and again. The students also stretched out their heads, rubbed their noses on their underwear, sniffing her body fragrance.

(Give it back to me, give it back to me~~ Don’t be so perverted!)

Yoko screamed in fear, and her body jumped. In an instant, there was no trace of a male student in front of her. This was another nightmare, her indescribable burnout, she felt a feeling of being pressed, and her forehead felt a dull pain.

She still closed her eyes tightly and stroked her chest with her hands.

"Ah! Stop!" she shouted. At this moment, she felt cold all over and began to tremble.

"Quiet..." A very small voice vibrated Yoko's eardrum, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted.

When Yoko heard this, she lost her voice.

The person who called her quiet was the sports coach Yoshio Nakura. His face lay on Yoko's chest, raised his face slightly, and stared at Yoko with his squint eyes. Yoshio Nakura, who slipped into the health care room while Yoko was asleep, seemed to be in high desire. He untied Yoko's double-breasted sweater, letting her breasts be exposed, and her face lay on Yoko's breasts.

"Teacher, please don't mess with me..." Because Yoko was able to judge the physical education teacher's intentions, she gradually returned to her normal sanity and finally spoke out.

However, she couldn't shout loudly. If she called loudly, someone would definitely run into the health care room. If someone really caught up in it, everything will be over. The woman's instinct made Yoko look up again.

"It's better if you don't yell!" Meikura was still kissing her nipples.

"Um..." Yoko's pink nipples, which were raised like pearls, were sucked hard by the man, very sensitive.

Yoko straightened her chest, and at this moment, she was as shocked as if she was pushed down from a terrifying abyss.

(Pants - Are the underwear taken off?!)

Yoko finally understood that she dreamed of being attacked by Takeshi Hai Laozawa and Tanabe next year. It turned out that it was related to being taken off her underwear by Yoshino Nakura.

"Are you very sensitive to sleep? Female college students nowadays are really sensitive! They are completely like a forty-year-old woman, and their lower body is wet." Meikura's hand touched Yoko's pubic mound. His fingers dug into the slit of the flesh, and as he kept scratching, the muscles on the inner thighs were also trembling.

Nakura rolled her skirt around her waist and her lower body was exposed. Yangzi's snow-white skin was shining by the sunlight that shot out of the window in the afternoon, and it was suddenly full of bright light.

Meikura stood in front of the bed, leaned her face on Yoko's legs, and gently pushed Yoko's underwear to Yoko's upper body. Yoko pulled up her underwear and covered her face.

"Don't do this..." Yoko was confused by his voice.

Meikura stuck out her tongue and licked her grass: "It seems that you are not mature enough! However, judging from this color, you have already made it for the man..."

Mingkuang first put the magnifying glass on Yoko's pubic mound, then slowly lifted the lens and observed it carefully.

The sixth class was only about fifteen minutes ago, so I couldn't play with Yoko fully, but I also had enough time to be happy with her.

The staff in the health care room went to the hospital next year because they were going to visit the students who were admitted to the hospital. But Yoko had no idea about this situation. Therefore, when Nakura learned that Yoko was going to lie in the health care room for a while, she got a good opportunity.

"Um... don't do that..." Yoko shook her lower abdomen desperately when she knew that the other party was using a magnifying glass to peek at her lower body. The bed made a squeaking metallic blunt sound, shaking the warm indoor air.

Ming Cang used his thumb and index finger to open the slit of the flesh, and saw a circular slit like a persimmon core from his magnifying glass. There are curly grass around the gap between the gorge, and sticky liquid gushes out from the gap between the gap. The congested light red meat pellets poked out from the slit of the flesh, and Mingkuang stimulated it a few times at the tip with his fingers.

"Um..." Yoko moaned in her underwear. Her whole body was nervous and her lower abdomen twitched.

Nakura peeked at the most shameful part of a woman, and revealed it, and then peeked with a magnifying glass. Yoko felt extremely terrifying, but when the man fiddled with her body, she gradually became excited.

Mingkura stimulated her swollen clitoris, licked the source of honey that oozed out, and the body fluid that was secreted from the woman's body was so pasted that it could be pulled into silk threads...

"Ge squeak", Yoko heard the blunt sound of metal collision in the bed.

"You have too much dew, so it's better to suck it!" Mingcang took a handful of medical pliers, clamped the disinfection degreased cotton ball, and rubbed it to the vagina of the yangzi. The sticky body fluid was sucked into the cotton ball.

Yoko's covered underwear was wet as she kept exhaling heat.

The cotton-free ball made her feel terrible, just like when she first menstruated, she entered the school health room in fear and fear, and her face was flushed with shame and asked the health doctor for physiological supplies. Her current feeling is exactly the same as when she stuffed sanitary tampon into her lower body.

Yoko suddenly remembered what happened on the day of her menstruation. It was still the autumn of her elementary school grade. She had learned about menstruation before, and there were always a few friends around her who had menstruation. When she entered the bathroom and saw the red spots on her panties, she remembered that she was a mature woman. It is better to feel sad and fear than happy.

Health care teachers have said before that if you have not prepared in advance, you should go to the health care room. However, when I was really anxious, my legs were trembling.

At that time, she didn't dare to look at the health care teacher's face. As soon as she lowered her head, the teacher noticed it, she immediately handed the physiological supplies to her hands.

After returning home, she told her mother. During dinner that night, Yoko served red rice in the bowl, and their parents were particularly happy that Yoko became an adult. But her brother didn't understand much.

Now Mingkuang stuffed the defatted cotton into her lower body, which was very similar to the feeling of using physiological products at that time.

"Ah..." Yoko moaned halfway through her mouth, as she covered her face with her underwear, the heat and sweat she exhaled made her face sticky.

Meikura also wiped the oily sweat from his face. When a violent teacher saw the fearful expression of the student, the blood that was tortured by others began to stir up. Now, facing Yoko's body, he ignited the flames of his own evil desires, and was intoxicated by the excitement of playing with women.

This is also a teacher. He looked at his watch a few times and found that it was time to finish class. He used small medical forceps to hold the girl's tender bud, and Yangzi's lower abdomen was raised high.

"Cute little beans. They look beautiful now, but when they gradually get involved with men, the tender buds will become fatter and turn into black beans. These petals like slices will become thicker as if they are sucked by men!"

After Mingkuang licked it with his tongue, he put the small pliers into the vaginal opening and slowly pulled it out with the degreased cotton. Because the body fluid from the woman is absorbed, the defatted cotton is wet and slippery. If you squeeze it, you can squeeze out the honey liquid.

Makura looked at the watch again. He frowned, his expression was strange, and the thing in his sweatpants had already been hardened.

"I've played with the slit in front of you this time. In comparison, it's more like a virgin when inserted from the back!" Nakura's mouth spitted. He picked up Yoko and asked her to lie on the bed. Mingkuang once again grabbed a new cotton wool with tongs. This time the cotton wool was covered with disinfectant. Yoko's buttocks were like half a volleyball, and Mingkuang wiped the disinfectant vegetable water up and down on her anus.

"Um..." Yoko still covered her face with her underwear and moaned in pain. Perhaps the disinfectant has penetrated into the anus and the tail keel feels painful. Yoko was trembling all over. She had heard of anal sex, but she never thought of really having anal sex with a man. A wave of fear hit her heart, but she wanted to experience the taste for the first time, and the expectation and anxiety were intertwined.

After Makura went to bed, he pressed Yoko's buttocks, which was a bit similar to rape.

"Oh..." When Nakakura was inserted, Yoko screamed in pain, and foamy saliva flowed out of her mouth. At this moment, she seemed to suddenly lose consciousness.

The bell ringing for get out of class awakened her. Meikura had left her. She hurriedly reached out to touch her lower body, and even her underwear was taken off.

Is this a nightmare? Everything that happened before was a nightmare!

In the evening, Yoko was sodomized by physical education teacher Yoshinobu Nakura, and the bleeding stopped, but it continued to hurt.