Chapter 9: The Baby-Faced Busty Beauty

Campus Pet Game: Capturing Busty Black-Stocking Teachers and White-Stocking Campus Beauties

Chapter 9: The Baby-Faced Busty Beauty

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Whoosh, whoosh—

Another twist of space and time, and I was at the gate of Sheep Village.

[You are now online. Current location: the Otherworld - Sheep Village]

The entire Sheep Village was enclosed by a ring of 5-meter logs buried underground, and the only sturdy iron gate stood wide open like the Maginot Line.

Beside me, Teacher Shen had been summoned as well. She stood next to me in a white tank top and black pantyhose, still so beautiful it was almost suffocating.

A pair of seductive phoenix eyes, long and alluring, with the outer corners slightly drooping, gave her a naturally sharp, spirited look.

Her delicate nose rose high and straight, her lips were thin and red, and the faint curve at the corner of her mouth carried a touch of cool distance that kept people at arm's length.

This peerless beauty had skin as fair and smooth as congealed cream, touched with the faintest blush of pink.

Her glossy black hair was tied into a carefree ponytail, swaying softly as she walked and adding another layer of allure.

Her horse ears were elegant and slender, playful and cute.

She was tall and long-legged, a textbook example of perfect proportions.

Especially that pair of enormous breasts, a full 38G, held up beneath the white tank top, standing proud and nearly tearing the fabric apart.

The outline of her breasts was clearly visible, bouncing up and down with every step in a way that was wildly tempting.

Below, a tight black pair of pantyhose wrapped around both of her jade-white legs and plush hips.

Her full thighs and straight calves were perfectly outlined by the stockings. Especially that round, lifted peach of an ass, like a pair of heavy millstones, pulled the black nylon taut.

Through the open crotch, you could clearly see her panties, and the lush pussy and tender asshole barely covered beneath them. Every tiny movement made the flesh of her ass tremble, and with that white ponytail swaying behind her, it was impossible not to let the imagination run wild.

— Teacher, have you eaten yet?

Out of habit, I pinched Teacher Shen's absurdly lush black-stocking-clad ass. The heavy, thick flesh mixed with the silky feel of the nylon was impossible to resist; one touch was never enough, and I just wanted to keep touching it.

— Pervert.

The icy beauty shot me a cold glance and gave her big ass a slight twist.

— Let's go.

After teasing the teacher a little, the two of us entered the village and chatted about some things I had been thinking over in the afternoon. I hadn't expected this world to be perfectly synchronized with the real world in time.

By now the sun was almost down, and the village had grown much dimmer. Luckily, three moons still hung overhead, faintly lighting the ground.

One moon was white, one black, and one red. Damn, three moons in the sky!

Sheep-oil lamps had also been lit along the roadsides to keep players illuminated, so it was still fairly bright, not the kind of absolute darkness you couldn't see through.

As we kept walking deeper into the village, most of the residents had their doors shut tight, and I couldn't help wanting to complain: the players had only just logged on, and you were already logging off? Does that make any sense?

By then, the only sound left in the whole village was the clanging of the forge in the center. The muscular ewe blacksmith Meng Yangyang was still diligently forging away. That girl really was hardworking!

The two of us greeted her, and beside the furnace there was a familiar figure picking up bits of fallen slag.

— Hello, why aren't you out fighting monsters?

As I spoke, I casually sent him a friend request.

— Ah, what monsters? My girlfriend has to take the Beichen University exam. She's studying every day, and usually only has time to play with me for a bit at night.

Ge the Miser accepted the friend request and complained while still crouching on the ground, searching carefully for something.

— Then force her to log in.

I asked in confusion.

— You're a newbie, aren't you?

He patted his leather pants and stood up.

— This game's ridiculously outrageous. Building intimacy is as hard as dating for real. If I force her to log in, her intimacy drops by at least one or two points. If she runs off after a month, then all my investment in her is wasted. I'd lose my ass. That's a disaster.

— So that's how it is.

If he hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known. It turned out that because of my talent, Teacher Shen's intimacy hadn't dropped much at all. I secretly wiped a sweat from my brow. I had almost lost that peerless beauty.

I looked at Meng Yangyang, then at Ge the Miser, feeling a little stuck. There were some things that were hard to do in front of him, but after thinking for a moment, I came up with a good idea.

— Meng Yangyang.

I called to the blacksmith sheep. She looked up in confusion, and I seized the chance to toss a ball of wool far away.

— Huh? Who dropped their wool?

— Where? Where?

Ge the Miser shot out like an arrow and hurriedly said after seeing the white glow on the ground.

— Mine, mine.

After he left the forge, I quickly took out the Master Ball and showed it to Meng Yangyang, then put it away just as fast. Her whole sheep body visibly shook.

[Master Ball (yellow): Capture is guaranteed for all wild pets at SS rank and below, including SS rank | Above SS rank, capture rate x255 | The best ball there is; you should practically enshrine it, because chances are you'll never get another one in your life | consumable]

— What does that mean?

For once, the usually silent she looked a little excited too.

— Use this as collateral. Outfit her in the strongest gear you have here. In one month, I'll redeem it at 130% of the equipment's total value. If I don't redeem it within a month, it's yours. How about that?

Meng Yangyang fell silent, as if she were confused, then after a while she said,

— I... I haven't done business like this before.

— That's only because I haven't come here before. If I'd come earlier, you'd have done it long ago. Think about it, how much extra are you making? It's perfect for you.

— No, no, can't. N-no, can't.

She murmured a few more words, but still wouldn't budge.

— 150%, and throw in 10 life seeds for us too.

The cool beauty beside me said it bluntly. My eyelid jumped as I listened; I almost felt like she was deliberately trying to get rid of my Master Ball.

— Th-This...

Meng Yangyang still didn't react. Her eyes kept flicking around from time to time, I didn't know what she was checking for.

— Help us out.

I added as well.

— I only have five.

The muscular female blacksmith finally gave in.

— What five? Let me see what's going on. Huh? Brother, I'll help you out. Just one piece of hide.

Ge the Miser, who had searched all over the place and still hadn't found a second ball of wool, came back again.

This time we didn't need the wool. After making up her mind, Meng Yangyang returned to her usual taciturn self, but her execution was extremely efficient. With a light shove, she pushed Ge the Miser out the door, then pulled us into the courtyard.

— The shop is closed. Come back tomorrow.

She said that toward the outside, then tidied up a little and led us into the inner room.

The two of us followed her into the forge. The room inside was very plain, almost like a prefab unit: just a two-story house built from a ring of color-coated steel panels, only a little better than a construction-site temporary room.

— Wait here.

After saying that, she went down into the basement. A few minutes later, she came back carrying a pile of things that gleamed with all kinds of light.

— Take a look.

With a clatter, the iron table in front of me and Teacher Shen was suddenly piled high with equipment, sparkling in all sorts of colors and making me swallow hard.

[Iron Helmet (green): Forged from five iron ingots | 2.16 armor | 1% armor reduction | level 3 helmet]

[Silver Scale Breastplate (blue): Five metal a piece | 6 armor | 1.5 magic resistance | 3% stamina | level 3 chest armor]

[Power Belt (green): 2 armor | 4-slot quick bar | level 3 belt]

[Ice-Spike Shoes (green): 1 attack power | 8% movement speed | non-slip studded shoes that can bite into ice, so you won't slip easily on ice | level 3 shoes]

[Damaged Source-Seed Collar (green): 5 magic resistance | -3 spell power | powerful magic churns within it | level 3 necklace]

[Iron Bracelet (green): 0.9 attack power | 2% accuracy | level 3 bracelet]

[Healing Ring (blue): 3.5 health regeneration | a glittering ring | level 3 ring]

[Hongmen Fist Gauntlets (blue): 4.6 attack power | 1% dodge | can devour equipment to level up | level 1 weapon]

[Solid Knuckle Dusters (blue): 6.2 attack power | 1% crit chance | 1% attack speed | used by a gang boss when he first debuted | level 3 weapon]

[Short Bow (green): A small bow for rapid shooting | this is a bow, so you definitely need arrows | level 1 ranged weapon]

[Black-Iron Life Seed (green): Crush it to obtain Evolution Blood x1000 | a highly condensed crystal of genetic material, extremely powerful | consumable | item]

[Wood Arrows x500, Iron Caltrops x20, Darts x10, Whetstones x5, Homemade Armor Repair Kits x5]

— How's this batch? It's absolutely the strongest gear you can wear right now. The rest are free gifts from me.

Meng Yangyang stood to the side, back in her own domain. She looked fairly confident.

I didn't answer. Instead, I turned to Shen Bingning beside me. Faced with these items, she still had that cool-goddess air, her lips lightly pressed together. When she noticed my look, she lifted her chin in a quiet nod.

— Not bad. How much?

— The gear is 20,000, the life seeds 10,000, and the rest is free. With interest and transaction fees, the total comes to 55,000 Evolution Blood, 20 green currency, 7 blue currency, 1 purple currency, and two gold bugs or gem bugs.

Seeing my shocked expression, she explained,

— That's the official price. A bit of markup is normal.

— Huh?

I looked at Teacher Shen and felt like my idea had gone a little off the rails this time, but her gorgeous, sexy face still looked completely confident, and just seeing it made me feel safe.

— Could you add a little more? We're under a lot of pressure like this, and we may have a hard time finishing it.

Teacher Shen said in her cool voice. If this were a typical shady merchant, they would probably be gloating right now, thinking to themselves that they didn't care what happened to us. But Meng Yangyang was silent for a moment and then actually brought out a few more things, lining them up neatly.

— That's the last of it.

— Come on, one hand for the money, one hand for the goods.

I sent her a trade request. The next second, a trade interface appeared on the light screen. I actually only had three trade slots. When I put the Master Ball into one of them, a flood of red warning text and beeping sounds slammed into me.

[Warning! You are trading a legendary-quality item. Please confirm whether you want to proceed. If you do, enter (Prepare for trade) in the blank field below.]

Fine. I swallowed hard, genuinely afraid she might not give it back later. But the arrow was already on the string; it had to be released. All I could do was trust first and question later.

After I entered the text, the interface returned to normal. Meng Yangyang also neatly arranged all the equipment, and the scattered items together took up nearly twenty slots. I clicked trade lock.

— Pleasant trading.

After I locked the trade, Meng Yangyang, who had always kept a silent image, actually showed a faint smile. It looked pretty warm, though I couldn't tell whether it was because she was about to get her hands on the goods or because she'd just made a big deal. I hoped it was not the former.

The next second, a barrage of system notifications flooded my light screen.

[Regretfully, you lost the Master Ball.]

[Congratulations, you obtained a pile of equipment.]

[Congratulations, you obtained Black-Iron Life Seeds x5, Wood Arrows x500, Iron Caltrops x20, Darts x10, Whetstones x5, Homemade Armor Repair Kits x10.]

[Congratulations, you obtained Fire Pots x10, Enchanted Armor Plates x5, Torches x10, and the key to the basement of the Saint-Fleece City Blacksmith Shop x1.]

— Let's go. My pockets were emptier than my face was clean, and the teacher and I went back outside. By then, I had no idea where Ge the Miser had gone, and the village was dead quiet.

— This game's active player count is terrible.

I complained once, then used my last 400 Evolution Blood and 10 wool to raise Teacher Shen to level 3.

Too bad it didn't trigger a racial stat increase.

Then I enchanted the five armor plates that each added 0.5 armor onto her equipment and put everything on her.

Instantly, Teacher Shen's stats changed dramatically.

[Pet: Shen Bingning]

[Level: 3 (Leveling up requires: Evolution Blood x401, any materials.)]

[Helmet: Iron Helmet (green)]

[Upper body: Silver Scale Breastplate (blue)]

[Belt: Power Belt (green)]

[Lower body: Black pantyhose 80D (white)]

[Shoes: Ice-Spike Shoes (green)]

[Necklace: Damaged Source-Seed Collar (green)]

[Bracelet: Bracers (purple)]

[Bracelet: Iron Bracelet (green)]

[Ring: Green Flower Ring (white)]

[Ring: Healing Ring (blue)]

[Left weapon: Hongmen Fist Gauntlets (blue)]

[Right weapon: Solid Knuckle Dusters (blue)]

[Health: 191] [Stamina: 143%]

[Attack: 28.5] [Armor: 27.24]

[Spell Power: 8.5] [Magic Resistance: 18.6]

[Attack Speed: 0.93] [Move Speed: 43%]

With these stats and this gear, what else was there to say? Invincible. Completely invincible.

— Let's go.

We returned to the Sheep Ranch. Silver moonlight spilled over the wide grassland, casting a bright, clean glow, while the deep textures of grass and plants flickered in and out of the shadows.

A flock of sheep paid no mind to the middle of the night. After all, they didn't have to go to work the next day. They grazed leisurely on the grass, some of them were sleeping, and the occasional soft bleat of lambs added a warm touch as the breeze occasionally swept by and raised a green wave across the field.

— Use the life seed to activate your talent and find that busty beauty. Consuming a life seed lets you ignore the talent cooldown.

When we reached the entrance to the ranch, Teacher Shen finally explained why we were here.

Maybe she thought the equipment looked ugly, because by then she had hidden everything except her weapons. She was still wearing black pantyhose and a white tank top, but her words gave me a burst of excitement, and the next second the system notification sounded.

Sheep Ranch, 121, 230

— Coming.

My heart was pounding and my hands were trembling as I followed the map and coordinates on the light screen forward, walking slowly across the moonlit grass with Teacher Shen.

Every step came with a soft rustling sound, and the sheep in the distance let out a few gentle bleats, making the quiet around us feel even deeper.

After crossing two mountains and then a river, a red house suddenly came into view below the slope.

Under the bright moonlight, a red warehouse stood below us. A ring of wooden fencing surrounded it like an independent little kingdom, and in the middle of the fence sat a long plank house with a triangular roof.

Moonlight fell on the warehouse roof and the fence, and the lights inside could be seen glowing faintly.

[English dairy sheep: A breed developed by crossing multiple European dairy sheep strains. High fertility, strong adaptability to local conditions, high yield, good lactation performance, and high solids content in the milk]

[LV3 | English dairy sheep | 169/169 | Battering]

[LV4 | English dairy sheep | 247/247 | Battering]

[LV3 | English dairy sheep | 161/161 | Battering]

Inside the fence there was also a flock of sheep. Unlike the ordinary, well-proportioned sheep outside, the white sheep in the inner enclosure all had somewhat shocking giant breasts.

Those huge breasts hung all the way down from their bellies to their calves, like two long, giant winter melons, swaying constantly as their owners moved.

Each of those huge breasts probably weighed dozens of pounds. The breasts of the elite dairy sheep even dragged on the ground as they rubbed along, looking pitiful, but that was what dairy sheep were like.

The world only knows that cow's milk is good, but sheep's milk is also a treasure.

With its unique nutrients and health benefits, sheep's milk quietly shines on the dairy stage.

Compared with cow's milk, sheep's milk contains smaller fat globules, which makes it easier for the human body to digest and absorb.

For people sensitive to cow's milk protein or those who are lactose intolerant, sheep's milk offers a gentler choice. For example, tigers can't drink cow's milk, but they can drink sheep's milk.

Sniff, sniff— To avoid stirring up trouble, I forced myself not to make a move at those pale, tempting resources, and instead jumped the fence with the teacher and headed toward the warehouse with the red walls.

The dairy sheep still kept their gentle temperament and didn't react at all to the two of us uninvited guests. Looking at those outrageous breasts, I really wanted to reach out and grab a handful.

Quietly moving to the outer wall of the warehouse, Shen Bingning and I peered inside through a ventilation window, and an astonishing scene unfolded before us.

The warehouse was nothing like the cluttered storage space I had imagined. It was spacious, bright, and very modern.

There were rows of horizontal iron fences on both the left and right sides, and each fence divided into more than a dozen small rooms. Packed densely above them was a pile of equipment and piping, giving the whole place a very stylish feel.

At that moment, Meng Qiqi, a fresh-faced, sweet-looking busty campus belle who looked like a young adult, was busy in the room, deftly putting all the messy instruments back where they belonged.

There was still a hint of youthful innocence on her delicate face, giving her the look of a pure, inexperienced college student.

Her exquisite white face was as smooth and refined as top-grade porcelain, especially those big, wet eyes, framed by long, thick lashes, blinking at people like a pure little deer.

Two glossy black twin ponytails hung down from either side of her head, swaying softly in the wind, with a pair of cute sheep horns standing beside them.

And beyond that innocence, a pair of enormous breasts worthy of a mature dairy woman strained the thin pure-white cotton tank top on her chest nearly to bursting.

Those two lumps of pale softness hung heavily over her chest, like two oversized water bags filled with fresh milk. Their shape was perfect, like a pair of giant papayas suspended there.

Each breast was about the size of a soccer ball, full and round, brimming with elasticity. Through the pure-white tank top, you could clearly see her huge nipples, thick as little fingers, pushing two pink bumps straight out through the fabric.

This absurdly exaggerated bust had stretched the already narrow cloth to its limit, every inch of fabric forced to cling tightly to her skin.

The immense weight made them droop a little, but they still kept their astonishing springiness.

A deep cleavage formed between the two round, full mounds, and the white fabric sank into it, leaving a clearly visible indentation in the valley.

Such an obscene pair of breasts on that cute body created a brutally striking image.

Those breasts were so unbelievably full they looked like udders made for milking, and even through the clothes you could feel that swollen, ready-to-burst fullness.

With every breath she took, those huge breasts swayed gently too, like a pair of mischievous water balloons dancing.

Even the slightest movement made them ripple, sending out layer after layer of tempting waves.

That contrast of innocence and sluttiness was enough to drive anyone who saw it crazy.

Looking lower, a pair of pure-white over-the-knee stockings clung tightly around the woman’s tender sex, and through the translucent silk you could faintly make out the pink flesh inside.

With no underwear to block the view, the woman’s most private part was laid bare before my eyes.

Her two plump cheeks of flesh pushed the white silk out, tracing a perfect curve.

The stocking between her thighs had grown slightly damp with sweat, clinging to her skin and giving off a wicked sheen.

The bulge in front was especially obvious; even through the stockings you could see the fullness and softness there.

More arousing still, through the already wet white silk, I could clearly see the woman’s untouched cunt contracting over and over, the two tender pink lips slightly parted like two greedy little mouths, desperate to swallow a cock.

At the same time, wetness leaking from the opening had already soaked a visible stain into the white silk.

Her delicate, straight legs were wrapped tightly in over-the-knee white stockings, and every movement made the soft flesh at the tops of her thighs tremble lightly.

Five tiny toes peeped out from her little white shoes, lightly tapping the ground, looking both cute and seductive.

This seemingly pure woman radiated lethal temptation from head to toe, especially those breasts so huge they seemed born to please other people.

Looking at her innocent yet slutty expression, together with those breasts bobbing up and down, the stark contrast made me want to pounce on her at once and properly ravage those shameless, heavy tits.

“Tap, tap, tap...”

Every time she took a step, those full, round huge breasts jolted violently, making obscene sounds.

The heavy weight made them sag a little, but they never lost their spring, drawing sexy arcs through the air.

The center of the strained white tank top showed a deep cleavage, while the areolas and protruding cherry nipples were fully exposed against the pure-white fabric.

That sight was enough to make any man’s blood surge.

A woman who looked so innocent, yet had such a mature, voluptuous body.

Especially those enormous breasts packed full of milk, as if they could burst at any moment, making me both worried and eager-

"Perfect chance."

Seeing that voluptuous white-stocking bombshell all alone, I couldn’t hold back the fire in my crotch and gave the frost-cold beauty beside me a signal.

The next moment.

With a slap, the two of us shattered the warehouse vent window and slipped in one after another like secret agents.

【Automatic Milking Room】

After changing into a full set of reinforced gear, Teacher Shen charged ahead like a battering ram and, in less than half a second, cleared two hurdles in a row to reach the white-stocking bombshell.

Only then did the silly Mighty Sheepy react, staring at Teacher Shen and crying out in alarm.

"Ah! The fat woman is back, the fat woman is back--"

"Pfft--"

I laughed out loud at that, and Teacher Shen was probably black-faced too.

Tall, busty, full-hipped, and toned, that elegant female teacher had never been called fat before.

Seeing that, Teacher Shen showed no mercy and struck instantly.

"Whoosh--"

A brutal side whip kick carved a lightning-fast half circle and slammed into the bombshell’s body.

"Smack--"

"Clang--"

By the time I reacted, the sheep woman had already been kicked three or four meters into the iron railing. The force was so great it bent the exceptionally sturdy bars.

Mighty Sheepy’s small body bounced against it once, then plopped to the ground.

"Ugh--"

The busty woman choked back tears, as if she were about to cry, but a trace of stubbornness surfaced on her tender face. She got up in a hurry, apparently still able to fight back.

At that point Teacher Shen closed in again and threw a low sweep, though her low sweep was about as high as the little woman’s waist.

"Smack--"

The athletic, full-bodied Teacher Shen’s long black-stockinged legs and the slender, short white-stockinged legs clashed furiously. In the heat of battle, the two of them held their breath and focused hard, their movements quick as rabbits.

The tall, sexy, full-bodied Teacher Shen and the sweet-faced busty bombshell both had outrageous breasts. Although Teacher Shen’s bust wasn’t as exaggerated as the little woman’s, she was 20 centimeters taller and weighed dozens of kilos more.

So, on appearance alone, the two pairs of breasts looked about equal, but visually the sweet-faced bombshell was still more shocking. Right then, both pairs of breasts were bouncing nonstop inside the white tops, as if they might be shaken right out of their owners’ bodies.

"Haaah--"

Teacher Shen unleashed another seamless, ferocious strike: a lightning-fast low sweep that hit the bombshell’s left rear calf. This time the petite woman failed to guard in time, and that heavy kick forced her sideways down onto one knee.

"Waaah-- big sister-- waaah-- please spare me--"

The pure and cute bombshell tried to survive by acting adorable, but that didn’t do much at all for Teacher Shen.

Facing a student, the 1.78-meter-tall busty female teacher showed no mercy. She raised her fist high, the corner of her mouth curling slightly.

The next second, that heavy punch landed on the busty woman’s pitiful face, and the sharp knuckles flashed coldly under the light.

"Don’t blink."

"Clang--"

A fierce straight punch struck the bombshell square in the face.

In a tenth of a second, the sheep woman was crushed like she’d been flattened by gravity, slamming face-first into the ground so hard the dust around her flew up in all directions.

At the same time, her outrageous cow-sized tits spread out on the floor like breast patties, making one wonder if they might burst. The force in that punch was staggering.

"Aah!"

The busty adult woman moaned and curled up on the ground.

Her white-stockinged legs trembled nonstop, and she kept muttering under her breath, terror showing on her tender face.

Just as she tried to get up, Teacher Shen sat down hard on her slender waist with those millstone-like hips. The black-stockinged full hips and the white-stockinged little waist made perfect contact, and two merciless downward elbows came crashing down.

"Clang--"

Too brutal. I couldn’t bear to watch anymore. That move is banned in MMA tournaments, Teacher Shen.

"Meeeh--"

The sheep woman’s head slammed heavily into the floor. After taking those two elbows, she lost all ability to resist. Her eyes went spinning with stars, and two or three white-and-green items dropped from her body again.

【Congratulations, you defeated Mighty Sheepy】

"Hoo--"

Teacher Shen, who had KO’d her opponent in barely five seconds, let out a breath and stood straight, like an elegant valkyrie.

"Teacher, you’re amazing."

I hurried over, praising her while my hand brushed her black-stockinged ass.

"It’s nothing."

The icy Teacher Shen flicked her black hair with her hand, making it smooth again, her expression still as cold as ever.

"Hm?"

More than ten seconds later, the busty sheep woman finally woke up. Seeing the captureable label floating above her head, I was afraid of dragging this out any longer, so I threw out two pet balls at once.

"Bang--"

The two round balls, white on top and orange on the bottom, orbited around the white-stocking bombshell’s head, spinning both around itself and around each other while letting out a faint buzzing sound.

When Mighty Sheepy woke up and saw that, her little face instantly turned deathly pale. Her usual smugness was gone, replaced by sheer terror.

"Don’t-- no-- don’t catch me, I don’t--"

Before she could finish, one of the pet balls burst with a pop, while the other instantly opened its lid. A beam of light enveloped the petite woman on the grass, and in the next second, drew her into the ball.

【Congratulations: you obtained the pet Mighty Sheepy】

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