The girl who sold her "original flavor" was instead kidnapped and turned into an "original flavor" manufacturing machi

Lin Keke, a young girl, was wearing a sweet, pink-toned Lolita dress today. The dress featured a heart-shaped strawberry pattern as its main design, adorned with a pink bow underneath and exquisite pink lace trim along the hem, making her look incredibly cute. Her lower half was clad in white mid-calf stockings that reached her knees, and her feet were in a pair of pure white high-heeled leather shoes. To complement her outfit, Lin Keke had specifically styled her hair into twin ponytails and wore a pink hair accessory matching her dress. [Lin Keke's character illustration] Hearing her companion's compliment, Lin Keke smiled shyly and replied, "I hope this video gets a lot of views!" "If the views are high, I might be able to pick up more sponsored deals. Otherwise, I'll be eating dirt this month!" Lin Keke was a small internet celebrity with tens of thousands of followers. She usually posted videos of herself dancing, doing costume changes, or sharing sweet, girlish fashion outfits. With her sweet appearance and decent dancing skills, Lin Keke had attracted quite a few male fans and had a considerable reputation in her school and the surrounding university town. The other girl she was talking to was her roommate and also her camerawoman, named He Xi. Hearing Lin Keke's complaint, Kexi smiled and comforted her, "Alright, alright! I know it's tough. Just hang in there for a while, and it'll be fine once this account takes off." "Sigh, let's go, let's go back to the dorm..." Lin Keke muttered as she packed her things, "I still have three final payments to make this week, and next week I have to pay off my Huabei again! Sigh! I'm so broke!" Lin Keke's investment in this type of Douyin account was substantial in the early stages. On one hand, she had to buy various Lolita, JK, Hanfu, and cosplay outfits to wear when filming her videos. These authentic garments were not cheap. On the other hand, in the early phase of building a Douyin account, she needed to invest some funds to purchase traffic and drive engagement to her channel. However, as a "visual" influencer, there were simply too many accounts of the same type, making it difficult for her to secure high-paying sponsored deals. Thus, to maintain her Douyin account, Lin Keke, despite her seemingly glamorous life, was constantly operating at a deficit. She had accumulated a pile of debt from Huabei, Baitiao, and even online loans. Furthermore, she still had final payments pending for several items in her Taobao shopping cart. After finishing the shoot and returning to her dorm, Lin Keke lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling with a worried expression. "Sigh, if this continues, my cash flow will completely dry up. I need to find a way to make some money." Lin Keke sighed deeply, muttering to herself as she picked up her phone. She opened the "nearby" section of Douyin, hoping to find some part-time jobs like tutoring or distributing flyers to earn some money. However, after scrolling for a long time, Lin Keke couldn't find any satisfactory work. "Damn it! Distributing flyers for an entire day only pays 80 yuan! A week's worth of work is barely enough for the final payment of one outfit! Damn capitalism!" Lin Keke frowned, complaining angrily. Suddenly, she stumbled upon a Douyin post that caught her interest. "XX City: High-priced收购 (acquisition) of used socks and underwear from female students. Anonymous COD delivery, no face-to-face transactions. Reasonable prices, honest business. Broke female university students, come take a look!" "Wow! So cute! Nice, nice, how many days have you been wearing those socks on your feet?" Lin Keke glanced at the pair of white mid-calf stockings she was wearing and replied truthfully, "I've worn them for two days, and I was planning to wash them tonight." "Then don't wash them!" the other side immediately replied. "Are you girls always so clean? You've only worn the socks for two days, and they don't even smell yet, and you want to wash them." "How about this, wear these socks for another three days, then mail them to me via same-city express delivery. I'll give you 500 yuan, how about that?" After speaking, the other side sent a delivery address. Glancing at the delivery address, Lin Keke breathed a sigh of relief. Her school was at the easternmost end of the city, while the delivery address was in a high-end residential area at the westernmost end of the city. This way, the other party likely didn't know her. Through anonymous delivery, Lin Keke should be able to conduct a safe transaction. Lin Keke had been worried that the other party might be a student from her school or a nearby school, or even someone she knew. If she were recognized, it would be incredibly embarrassing. Now that she confirmed the other party didn't live in her area, Lin Keke's hanging heart finally settled. The other side continued to send her messages. "How about it? Consider it? This price is quite high in the 'original scent' community!" "If you weren't so cute, I wouldn't offer so much money!" Looking at it, Lin Keke was very tempted. Who would have thought that a pair of white mid-calf stockings, which only cost a little over ten yuan when purchased, could be sold for 500 yuan after being worn on her feet for five days? This was truly making money while lying down! However, 500 yuan still left Lin Keke a little unsatisfied. She still had outstanding payments for three items of clothing in her shopping cart, which needed to be paid in full, and these outstanding payments added up to over 1,500 yuan. Lin Keke tentatively communicated with the other party. "I'm a bit short on money lately. Can 1,500 work? Or consider this money as a debt. After I mail this pair to you, I'll mail you other socks later to make up the remaining 1,000 yuan." The other party was silent for a moment, then sent a message. "How about this, show me your wardrobe, and I'll see if you have any other socks." Lin Keke obediently took a picture of her sock storage cabinet and sent it to the other party. "How about this, on top of the pair you're currently wearing, put on a pair of cotton socks, then wear these pantyhose. Wear all three pairs for five days, then mail them to me, and I'll give you 1,500 yuan, how about that?" "You're... Lin Keke, junior?" "Huh? You know me?" The JK girl silently removed her mask and sunglasses. The person before her was so shocking that Lin Keke almost screamed if she hadn't covered her own mouth in time. "Ah! Senior Zixin! It's really you!" That's right, the JK girl before her was none other than Zixin, the vice president of the student council at Lin Keke's school, whom Lin Keke had met and chatted with just a few days ago! Lin Keke felt a wave of dizziness, a strong urge to flee. She had tried so hard to keep her secret at school, only to find out that this mysterious buyer was someone from her own school, and even her senior. "Se... Senior..." Lin Keke said sheepishly, "How could it be you! Why do you have such a strange hobby! Oh my! This is so embarrassing!" Zixin gave a wry smile and said helplessly, "It's a long story, probably related to some experiences from my childhood. I really didn't expect that someone I met randomly online would be my junior in real life." "Oh my! I'm so ashamed!" Lin Keke covered her blushing face. "Senior, let's just pretend this never happened. No one is allowed to talk about this back at school! That's it!" With that, she got up, wanting to leave the seat and escape this mortifying place. "Hey! Junior Keke! Don't rush off!" Seeing Lin Keke about to leave, Zixin quickly pulled her back and pushed her back into the seat. "Have something to drink first. I want to have a serious talk with you," Zixin said with a deep, serious tone. Lin Keke blinked, picked up the coffee she had ordered, took a sip, and then looked at Senior Zixin with some confusion. "It's... it's like this," Zixin gritted her teeth, finding it difficult to speak. "Even though we know each other, I still want to continue our transaction. The price remains the same, what do you say?" Hearing Zixin's proposal, Lin Keke's eyes widened. "No... no, Senior... what transaction! Don't be like this! Why do you want to smell my socks!" The thought that the usually aloof and cold student council vice president, Senior Zixin, was actually such a pervert, shattered Lin Keke's worldview. The image of Senior Zixin, like a pervert, crawling at her feet, sniffing, and even tasting her socks, made Lin Keke's toes curl. "No... I can't! Senior Zixin! I really can't accept this! Why don't you find someone else!" Lin Keke said in a panic. If it were a stranger, Lin Keke could endure this perverse transaction for money. But the thought that the other party was her cold, aloof senior made her shame completely overflow. "Heh, whether you agree or not is not up to you." Suddenly, Zixin stopped pretending and said with a cold expression. "Wh... what do you mean?" Lin Keke was bewildered. "Heh, it means nothing. I just figured the drug would be kicking in soon, so I couldn't be bothered to pretend anymore," Zixin said calmly after taking a sip of her coffee. Immediately after, Lin Keke felt her limbs go weak, her head spinning, and she slumped onto the chair. "You... you drugged my coffee..." Lin Ke Ke let out a low groan of protest, but Zi Xin was delighted by her reaction. She loved seeing the beautiful Lin Ke Ke suffer, tormented by her own socks. "Let me doll you up, little darling. Don't worry, from now on, you'll get to taste your own fresh, original socks every day~" As Zi Xin spoke, she pulled a bundle of pink cotton rope from her backpack and draped it over Lin Ke Ke's shoulders with a smile. "Mmmph~" Lin Ke Ke's face was filled with terror. She knew that Senior Zi Xin was about to bind her. She wanted to struggle, but her body was completely powerless. All she could do was let out muffled whimpers from her mouth, tightly stuffed with her own cotton socks. Zi Xin first pulled Lin Ke Ke's hands behind her back, brought them together, and tied them with the cotton rope. Then, the rope extended from her hands, the soft cotton cord constricting Lin Ke Ke's upper arms and forearms, binding the girl's arms to her body so tightly that they couldn't be separated, completely restricting Lin Ke Ke's upper body movement. Afterward, the girl's body was also bound into a tight Kote-kote shape. The pink cotton rope formed a net on Lin Ke Ke's body, even constricting the girl's not-so-ample breasts, making them stand at attention. "All done!" Zi Xin clapped her hands excitedly, not forgetting to rub Lin Ke Ke's chest back and forth. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. So cute. I thought you were a flat-chested loli, but I didn't expect you to have some curves!" "Mmmph~" Lin Ke Ke's face turned red from Zi Xin's teasing. Although she often engaged in similar playful actions with her close girlfriends, her sexual orientation was normal. However, in Senior Zi Xin's gaze, Lin Ke Ke saw intense desire. This woman is so scary. Does she really have feelings for me? Just as Lin Ke Ke was lost in her thoughts, Zi Xin began to bind Lin Ke Ke's legs. First, she put the pink Mary Jane shoes, which had been taken off earlier, back onto Lin Ke Ke's delicate feet, which were covered in white pantyhose. Then, a pink cotton rope was placed on Lin Ke Ke's legs. Since 　　Right now, Lin Keke looks like an ordinary teenage girl wearing a mask and a trench coat—but little does anyone know that beneath the trench coat lies a body tightly bound with cotton rope, and beneath the mask are a pair of musty, smelly cotton socks tightly covering her nose and restricting her breathing, as well as her small mouth, stuffed full with those same socks. 　　When she caught a glimpse of her current appearance in the bathroom mirror, a look of terror spread across Lin Keke’s face. 　　Only now did she realize that Zi Xin had created a perfect disguise and restraint for her. She couldn’t speak or call for help; her hands were tightly bound, and she could only take tiny steps with her feet. Yet to outsiders, she looked no different from anyone else. Under these circumstances, Zi Xin could easily force her back to her own place! 　　“Wuuu~ wuuu~!” (Help! Someone, please! Is there anyone out there who can save me?) 　　The girl clenched her pearly white teeth tightly around the sour, musty cotton sock in her mouth, letting out a series of cries for help. But filtered through the sock in her mouth and the mask over her face, the sound was as faint as a mosquito’s buzz—it was practically inaudible to anyone nearby. “Hehe, all right, KeKe, let’s go home.” ” Zi Xin said with a smile, her arm around Lin Ke Ke’s shoulder, as they walked out the bathroom door. On the street, a tall girl in a school uniform was walking slowly arm-in-arm with a cute girl wearing a pink Lolita dress and a hoodie over it. If you were to step closer and take a closer look, you’d notice that the girl in the Lolita dress was not only wearing a very baggy trench coat on top—despite the sweltering heat—but also had a large, thick mask covering her face, which made her look quite strange. Both girls took small steps as they moved slowly down the street, drawing curious stares from passersby. These two girls were, of course, Zi Xin, dressed in a JK uniform, and Lin Keke—the Lolita-style girl whose mouth was stuffed with her own socks and who was disguised as being restrained and bound. Lin Keke’s body was now tightly bound in the “tortoise shell” restraint, and with the loose trench coat covering her, it was hard to tell even if she struggled hard and twisted her body. The “mumble-mumble” sounds coming from her mouth—stuffed with her own socks—were as faint as the buzz of a mosquito. Filtered through the layer of cotton socks and the mask covering her face, they grew even fainter; it was hard to make them out even when standing right next to her. Lin KeKe was now truly panicking. Ever since Zi Xin had dragged her out, neither her frantic struggles nor her desperate cries for help—muffled by the sour-smelling cotton socks stuffed in her mouth—had had the slightest effect. Unable to attract the attention of passersby, she could only let Zi Xin wrap her arm around her shoulder as they moved forward, one small step at a time. She knew full well that if Zi Xin really took her home, she’d likely never have another chance to escape—she’d be forced to become this perverted senior’s plaything. However, the good news was that Lin Keke could feel her strength slowly returning; the effects of the sedative she’d been given earlier must have worn off. She had to seize the first chance she got to escape!