Ye Chen sat quietly in his first-year dormitory at Shanghai Imperial University, legs crossed on the simple bed. His eyes were closed, but his divine sense spread like an invisible net across the entire campus. After countless millennia of cultivation, normal pleasure had become tasteless. Only this new, twisted excitement could make his immortal heart beat faster — watching his own perfect wives being used by unworthy mortal men.
Tonight, the first real scene of his new game was about to begin.
In the principal's private office on the top floor of the administration building, Teacher Zheng stood in front of the large mahogany desk. She wore her usual professional attire: a white blouse that was struggling to contain her massive D-cup breasts and a tight black pencil skirt that perfectly hugged her huge, round butt and slender waist. Her mature hourglass figure looked even more obscene under the dim office lights. Her long hair was pinned up neatly, giving her the elegant, untouchable look of a respected literature professor.
Principal Wang, a 58-year-old bald man with a fat belly and greasy face, sat behind the desk. His small eyes were locked on Teacher Zheng's body like a hungry dog.
"Teacher Zheng, you've been doing excellent work this semester," the old man said, his voice oily. "But… there are some concerns about your student evaluations. Come closer. Let's discuss it privately."
Teacher Zheng adjusted her glasses slightly, her expression calm and professional. Through their immortal bond, she sent a soft mental message to Ye Chen:
"Master… Principal Wang is starting. He's been staring at my ass since I entered. Should I let him go further?"
Ye Chen's cock twitched inside his pants. He replied instantly, voice calm but filled with dark excitement:
"Yes. Let him touch you. Make it slow. I want to feel every second of it."
Tang Mei, who was resting in the dorm with the other wives, smiled softly as she overheard the mental conversation. "Master is already getting hard just from the beginning," she whispered to the group.
Back in the office, Teacher Zheng walked around the desk obediently. As soon as she was close enough, Principal Wang's fat, sweaty hand reached out and landed directly on her huge, plump butt.
"Mmm… Teacher Zheng, your body is really something else," the bald old man muttered, his fingers boldly squeezing the soft, meaty flesh through the thin skirt. "So big and soft… I've wanted to touch this ass for months."
He groped her shamelessly, kneading her massive butt cheeks like dough. The pencil skirt rode up slightly, exposing the lower part of her thick thighs. His other hand moved to her slender waist, pulling her closer so her heavy D-cup breasts nearly pressed against his bald head.
Teacher Zheng let out a soft, convincing moan, her voice still carrying that mature, educated tone. "Principal Wang… this is inappropriate… I have a boyfriend…"
"Boyfriend?" The old man laughed, his hand now sliding under the skirt, directly palming her bare ass cheek. His fingers dug into the warm, elastic flesh. "That useless first-year student Ye Chen? He's just a kid. A woman like you needs a real man to handle these curves."
He squeezed harder, spreading her ass cheeks slightly, his thumb brushing dangerously close to her pussy from behind. The contrast was delicious — Teacher Zheng's perfect immortal body, with its huge bouncing breasts, tiny waist, and enormous juicy butt, being molested by this fat, bald, sweaty 58-year-old principal who smelled of cheap cigarettes and greed.
Ye Chen watched everything clearly through divine sense. His breathing grew heavier as he saw the old man's dirty fingers sinking into his wife's plump ass. His own hand unconsciously moved to his crotch, slowly stroking through his pants.
"Master… he's very bold tonight," Teacher Zheng sent mentally, her tone gentle and devoted. "His hands are rough and sweaty. He keeps calling you useless… saying only an old man like him can satisfy a mature woman like me. Does this please you?"
"Yes," Ye Chen replied, voice thick with arousal. "Keep letting him. Tell him your boyfriend is small and weak. Make it hurt more."
Teacher Zheng obeyed perfectly. She bit her lower lip and whispered in a shy, reluctant voice, "Principal… my boyfriend… he's still young… he doesn't know how to touch a woman properly… Ah!"
The bald principal grinned triumphantly. He stood up, his fat belly pressing against her, and used both hands to grope her massive D-cup breasts through the blouse, squeezing the heavy mounds roughly.
"See? These big tits need proper attention," he growled, pinching her nipples through the fabric. "That little student can't even fill his hands. But mine… they're perfect for an old man like me."
Teacher Zheng's body trembled convincingly. Her heavy breasts jiggled in his grip while his other hand continued molesting her huge ass, fingers now boldly slipping between her thighs, rubbing her pussy lips from outside her panties.
In the dorm, Ye Chen's cock was rock hard. He loved the sight — his elegant, voluptuous immortal wife being treated like cheap meat by this disgusting old principal. The humiliation, the power imbalance, the way the mortal man thought he was conquering a goddess… it cured his eternal boredom like nothing else.
"Master, he wants to lock the door and go further tonight," Teacher Zheng messaged again. "He's already hard. Should I let him fuck me here in the office?"
Ye Chen stroked himself faster, eyes never leaving the scene.
"Not yet. Let him grope you more. Make him beg. Tomorrow we can go further. For now… enjoy making him desperate."
Teacher Zheng smiled inwardly. She pressed her huge butt back against the principal's crotch, feeling his small, pathetic erection through his pants, and whispered softly:
"Principal Wang… please be gentle… my body is very sensitive…"
The old bald man groaned in excitement, both hands now buried under her skirt, frantically squeezing and slapping her massive ass while his face was buried between her enormous D-cup breasts.
Ye Chen leaned back in his dorm, a dark, satisfied smile on his face. This was only the beginning.
Later that night, after Teacher Zheng returned with red marks on her ass and a faint smell of the principal's sweat on her clothes, all eight wives gathered around Ye Chen. They would film a new faceless OnlyFans video together — Teacher Zheng's huge breasts and plump ass bouncing on Ye Chen's cock, no faces shown, her moans mixed with the other wives' bodies for the premium subscribers.
But the real excitement for Ye Chen wasn't the video.
It was knowing that tomorrow, that same perfect body would be used again by the greedy old principal… all for his pleasure.