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Fitting room 

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As dawn broke, the sunlight streamed in lazily. I found him, as always, sleeping with his arms around me from behind,
holding me like a child. This sleeping position made me feel that he would always cherish me like that, like a precious treasure.
I turned slightly, tracing his features with my eyes. In the soft sunlight, his sleeping
face looked like an angel, radiating a wild and extraordinary quality. His resolute yet refined handsomeness was
fatal .
Just as I was gazing at him in a daze, a smile slowly crept onto A-Qiao's lips, and then he opened and closed his handsome
mouth, saying, "So restless so early in the morning?" He leaned down, his stubble brushing against the skin of my
chest , a tingling, itchy feeling. I chuckled and said, "No, I'm still sore down there!
I can't do any housework today." "Then don't do it." A-Qiao continued his caresses on my chest.
“You can’t refuse, look,” I stretched out a leg and pointed with my toe to the pile of
dirty clothes that had been there for two days in the corner. “You’ll have to work hard today.” A-Qiao lowered his head in defeat. “I should have hired a helper,” he said, but
he still obediently got up to serve me, without complaint and with great diligence.
“Who told you to say you didn’t like having outsiders around when you’re acting impulsively?” I chuckled as I lay there. Actually, I didn’t
like it . This room was just our private space.
Men, you know, satisfy their lust at night, and they’ll naturally compensate by working like slaves during the day. Now A-Qiao
was cooking red date and longan soup for me in the kitchen, not to mention he’d be hand-washing my underwear later. At night he was the master,
but now it was my turn to be the queen.
I idly opened the wardrobe and remembered that Levi’s had recently released new spring clothes. On a whim,
I decided to go out.
I grinned mischievously and hugged Joe from behind, who was wearing my beloved Hello Kitty apron. He turned
around , raised an eyebrow, and asked, "What can I do for you now, sir?"
In the department store, Joe was like a movie star, attracting the adoring gazes of many female compatriots.
I never felt jealous or envious; naturally, I had the right to be proud, and besides, Joe's current self was
entirely due to my transformation. Who would have thought what Joe used to be like? He dropped out of high school and started hanging out with the crowd;
he was a notorious bad boy. But I just liked his strength and power. Women, subconsciously, all have
a restless heart; as the saying goes, women don't love bad boys.
We went to Levi's, and I decided to pick out an apron for Joe as well.
Although it was Saturday, it was strangely quiet at midday. The saleswoman came up to greet us as soon as she saw us. She
was a young woman, but heavily made up, extremely alluring. She was incredibly nice to Joe,
frequently sending him flirtatious glances.
A moment later, she brought out a new pair of jeans and asked A-Qiao to try them on in the fitting room.
After a while, I asked, "Does it fit?" A-Qiao immediately pulled back the fitting room curtain to show me. "The waist
seems too wide." "Really? Let me see." A-Qiao naturally pulled down the pants to show me, and with that,
his impressive physique was completely exposed. That damned A-Qiao even gave me a lewd look.
At this moment, the saleswoman came over and said, "It's normal. This style of pants uses elastic fabric, and with the
mid-rise cut, it feels like the pants are too big." Then she went out again and got A-Qiao another pair of pants.
A-Qiao tried on several more pairs of pants, but he said each one didn't fit well. Each time, he pulled me
in to show me. Our distance grew closer, and the atmosphere intensified. I noticed
something bulging under the jeans, making them look high. I was already puzzled; A-Qiao has a model's figure.
So this lecherous guy was up to something.
When the prostitute brought another pair of pants, that damned Joe simply pulled me inside, locked the door,
and pulled his pants down, unleashing his beastly member.
He boldly wrapped his right arm around my lower back, gently embracing me with a wicked grin, "Want to see more clearly,
baby?" Thinking there were people outside, my face flushed red, and I nervously pushed him away, saying, "Who wants to see
you? You shameless thing." Joe's eyes were burning with lust, and he teased me with a lewd smile, "
How about I let the prostitutes outside come in and see?" "You dare?" "You think I wouldn't?" I knew the old
Joe would have definitely dared, but he'd turned over a new leaf.
Joe chuckled, reaching out to grab my hand, guiding it deep into his
waistband. I felt my fingertips touch his hot, hard rod.
I gasped and tried to pull my hand away, but A-Qiao grabbed me first, his other hand tightly around my waist, pressing me
close to him. "Look, your underwear's quite loose," he said, pulling my hand deeper into his crotch. I panicked
, shy, and at a loss, wanting to pull away but unwilling to, so I just froze.
"Baby, your pleading eyes are so captivating," he said, pressing me against the wall.
Our tongues intertwined greedily, his right hand slipped inside my coat, kneading my breasts, his left hand slid down my waist to my
buttocks , lifting my right leg, clad in black glass, and placing it on his side. He kept rubbing against my
already overflowing member. Occasionally, he would slip his hand into my crotch, penetrating my vagina and anus intermittently through my
pantyhose.
"Mmm... ooh..." My breathing became more and more rapid, sweat streamed down my face, my eyes were blurry,
but we couldn't stop, our clothes askew.
Just then, A-Qiao whispered in my ear, "Mantong, are you wearing a t-backbone today?" I asked with
seductive eyes , "What do you want?" "Tell me first, yes or no." "Yes!" I answered sweetly.
Upon hearing this, his eyes instantly ignited with lust. With a wicked grin, he pulled up my tight skirt and ripped open
the crotch of my pantyhose with a "ripping" sound. "Ah!" I cried out, and A-Qiao immediately covered my mouth, making a shushing gesture.
I glared at him resentfully.
A thick patch of dark forest was encased in the pantyhose, and my vulva was already overflowing with fluid
, soaking the fabric.
A-Qiao whistled softly, "Oh, the situation is serious." He wrapped his arms around my slender waist, squeezing my
legs together. Perhaps because I was wearing pantyhose, he was particularly excited. His penis moved between my legs,
the overflowing fluid making it very easy for him.
Our tongues fought a wet and erotic battle, while his hands were wrapped around my buttocks inside the pantyhose.
I gently swayed my body, the movements and faint scent of my body stimulating A-Qiao. His hands came to my
lower body, and he rubbed my lower body with his hands clasped together.
I trembled and sighed sensitively, "Ah...ah...so...so good...ha...ah..."
A-Qiao buried his face in mine, parted my lips, and sucked my nipples until they shone.
"Mmm...mmm...I...I'm going to...coming...coming...ah ah..." It was too stimulating;
I actually came from the caresses. My whole body went limp, and I slid to the ground.
A-Qiao knelt in the cramped fitting room, licking my labia, and parted my lips to attack my vulva.
My wet, sticky fluid kept flowing out. I shyly tried to push him away, "Don't look! What's
going on ?" But he ignored my pleas and insisted on tasting it, constantly sniffing
the fishy, sweet smell with his high nose, his tongue licking the thick juice, the smacking sounds of his moans echoing in the room
.
"Sir, is it still suitable?" the lady outside urged, startling me so much that I quickly bit my sleeve
to suppress my cries, the suppressed pleasure bursting forth with tears.
A-Qiao made a shushing gesture, casually calling out, "Excuse me, my wife brought me several
pairs of pants. I want to try them on slowly, thank you for your help." "Ah, okay, sir, take your time."
Then I heard the sound of her high heels disappearing into the distance.
I let out a deep breath, glared at him, and said, "You made my legs weak, are you still going to buy
pants?" A-Qiao reached out and brushed my hair aside, saying in a lazy yet captivating voice, "Buy them, but only if they
fit. To try on pants, you have to take them off, and once you take them off, you inevitably have to..." His flippant words
carried a hidden meaning.
"Are you crazy? You want to do it here... no, no... people will hear..." I said, panicked.
"But I feel really uncomfortable right now, baby, please think of a way to help me." He put on a pitiful act.
I asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?" He grabbed my legs, took off my high heels, revealing
my toes adorned with crystal flowers. He opened his mouth and sucked and kissed each toe, rolling them around in
his mouth one by one. His tongue and lips also invaded the soles, heels, insteps, and ankles of my feet, his expression intense.
Then he used my two slender feet to clamp his penis, slowly thrusting in and out.
Seeing this scene, I felt increasingly aroused, and I moaned softly in unbearable discomfort.
A-Qiao's lustful eyes radiated a deadly aura. He panted and said, "Baby...don't you
want it too...come on, listen to me, open your shirt...play with yourself...play with your..." I
closed my eyes and obediently did as he said. Soon, pleasure immediately took over my body, and I began
to masturbate and play with my exposed breasts, occasionally twisting my engorged nipples.
"Yes...that's it...Mantong...your...is so big," A-Qiao said, his eyes glazed over.
"Mmm...you...you like it?" "Of course I like it...
I like everything on your body..." His breathing grew heavier and heavier, becoming intermittent.
Finally, I gave in. He pulled me away from the wall, sat on the floor, and straddled me on
his strong thighs, aiming his cannon at the entrance of my honey pot. I saw my love juices flow out like water
, a long, lustful thread flowing out like a spring in a forest, dripping onto the floor, forming a
small puddle. I pressed my lips to his, greedily sucking on each other's tongues, exchanging saliva.
He pulled me closer, our full breasts rubbing against his
broad chest. I felt like my soul was about to fly away. I rubbed my tender vulva against his inner thighs,
back and forth, until my overflowing fluids glistened on his massive member. Aqiao's magnificence made me
blush urge to enter him. "Ah... Qiao... Aqiao..." "Baby... you're
killing me... come on, open your legs a little, don't clench them, help me enter you..." He guided my right hand
to grasp his erection.
Unconsciously, I licked my lips, adjusted my waist, and slowly lowered myself, my tight grip enveloping
the tip. Inch by inch, my bright red flesh swallowed his dark red, ferocious beast. Aqiao suddenly
thrust upwards , penetrating to the very root.
"Ah~~~~~~" A sound escaped my throat, my breasts trembling, the erection
striking my uterus heavily.
A-Qiao let out a satisfied "hmm," and without hesitation, kissed my breathy mouth,
immediately beginning to thrust up and down.
I eagerly responded by twisting my slender waist, moving up and down, back and forth, or drawing circles, letting his
large member fully impact every inch of my sensitive spot.
The feeling of this clandestine pleasure in public was incredibly stimulating. The small room was filled with the man's panting
, the woman's moans, and the lewd words uttered as we approached our climax…
My body unconsciously tightened and relaxed rhythmically, my waist twisting more and more intensely.
The position of us sitting opposite each other with our legs intertwined allowed me to clearly see our most intimate point of contact when I looked down
; A-Qiao's enormous member was deeply buried between my flower bushes.
Looking down at this erotic scene, I shyly tried to look away. But it was too tempting,
and I couldn't help but stare.
With each in and out motion, my flower bushes rippled and swayed, rubbing against the small pearl at the tip. We
swayed our hips back and forth, as if colliding with each other.
My breathing became increasingly rapid, and I could only tilt my head back and gasp for air. A-Qiao's increasingly intense rhythm
forced me to reach my limit.
"Ah, baby...so...so good, you're so tight down there." A-Qiao casually praised,
naturally increasing his speed.
"Ha...ah...ha...ha ah ah..." I was so stimulated that I could only limp on him, but he didn't
give me a chance to catch my breath. He immediately rolled over so that I was on the ground. He lifted my buttocks with his large hand, pressed his lower body against
my buttocks, and thrust his huge, sticky penis into my flower passage from behind, continuing the circular motion,
teasing my still-filled flesh.
His penis was swollen with pleasure, and I felt my uneven inner walls constantly squeezing him
, completely and tightly sealing his manhood, leaving no room for leakage.
Suddenly he sped up, swinging his waist wildly and thrusting, a fierce attack making a slapping sound, his lower abdomen slamming into my
buttocks, and my voice became high. Ah Qiao quickly stuffed two fingers into my mouth to prevent me from letting out
too loud moans, so what was about to come out could only be a soft "hmm-woo-hmm-hmm-hmm".
He seemed to be endlessly alternating between fast and slow thrusts, making me lie on the ground. We
tried several positions: standing up and thrusting into me from behind, making me lean against the wall with my round buttocks raised, pressing me against the wall,
or standing face to face—a variety of positions. Finally, he grabbed my left leg, making me stand on one leg, and fiercely attacked me
, reaching all the way to my cervix.
Despite being constantly penetrated by A-Qiao's frenzied onslaught, I had to suppress my cries, which
was truly agonizing. The man's heavy breathing and the woman's seductive moans, along with the slapping sounds of flesh colliding and
the gurgling of fluids, echoed in the small fitting room, filling the air with an obscene atmosphere. The temperature in the room continued to rise, and
a thin mist had already formed on the floor-to-ceiling mirror.
We began counting down to the climax.
He lowered his head and sucked on my nipple, while his other large hand did not spare my other full breast. The snow-white tender flesh
was pinched and teased by his fingers until it turned red and white, as he relentlessly pounded his long, thick penis into my already swollen vagina.
"Ah~~~~~ Slow down, I can't hold back..." My whole body was drenched in sweat, my head tilted back
and swirling, my long, wet hair wrapped around my neck, my body swaying unconsciously as I endured A-Qiao's ferocious thrusts.
To avoid making any loud cries, I could only cling to A-Qiao desperately, my slender fingers digging into his back.
Instantly, A-Qiao's body stiffened, reaching its limit as well. The fiery beast finally released
its , gushing out violently as if to inject everything, filling my body.
And my fleshy pot, as if possessing a spirit, gently and considerately embraced and soothed the pulsating male.
We savored the afterglow of pleasure, gently and greedily enjoying each other's lips and tongues, our
saliva mingling.
"Sir, do you need my help?" the young lady urged again, I was already dizzy and
didn't know how much time I had been wasting in the room.
A-Qiao answered in a deep, magnetic voice, "It'll be ready soon," then
whispered in my ear, "Baby, don't you want me to pull out?" He cupped my breasts with his hands,
the tip penetrating a little deeper.
My face flushed, and I realized I was still clinging to his penis, so I quickly inhaled and
exhaled his still-erect member. My vaginal opening contracted, releasing a stream of white, sticky fluid.
It took me a while to calm down, and I hurriedly cleaned up the scene before trying to run away.
A-Qiao suddenly grabbed me, grinning wickedly, "Mantong, are you planning to go out all wet and with those
ripped stockings?" I nudged his face with my nose. "It's all your fault, you pervert! You're so annoying,
always taking advantage of me." "You're so cute," he said sweetly.
I took off my stockings, but A-Qiao reached for my t-back.
I angrily said, "What are you doing?" "It's so wet, it's really uncomfortable to wear these. Take them off!"
I solemnly and decisively refused, but he cunningly picked me up, pulled them off without my permission,
and even took a deep breath of them, saying wickedly, "They smell so good... I'll take them with me..." He
then hugged me and bumped his penis against mine, kissing me affectionately, saying, "These are the best for me. It seems
you understand me best in this world." As he spoke, his crotch became hard again, and he cursed under his breath.
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, people are starting to suspect something." I
couldn't any longer, I would be swallowed up by this wolf again.
Later, A-Qiao casually bought a bunch of pants. I even heard the saleswoman ask A-Qiao for his opinion, but that damned guy
deliberately provoked me by saying, "The service is not bad, but it would be better to give customers more time to
choose." "Yes, we will improve in the future," the saleswoman said respectfully.
I didn't dare think about whether people would find it strange that I went in wearing pantyhose but came out completely naked from the waist down
. I buried my head in A-Qiao's shoulder, completely burying my head in the sand.
I focused all my attention on that wet, cool place. Staggering out of
the store , A-Qiao leaned in and whispered some nasty things in my ear in his deep, pleasant voice: "Hmm,
this place is really nice, they have VIP service that surpasses VIP, baby, let's come more often." Closing my eyes,
I tried to calm my breathing and nudged him with my elbow.
"You little slut, just thinking about how you're not wearing anything down there makes me want to fuck
you right here and now..." He continued his low, persistent whispers, making my body react shamelessly.
In the end, burning with desire, we went home. So, this weekend, under A-Qiao's deliberate
arrangement , we did it again.

[The End]

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