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【Flower Town Romance】(07) Author: whitesheep12 

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Author: whitesheep12
Word Count: 7582


Chapter Seven: The Battle of Sisters

Since I successfully took my revenge, the relationship between Zhang Yingying and Guan Qingmei has become strained. Guan
Qingmei always followed Hua Xiuying's lead, so in my opinion, it's better that things ended; we don't have to
get involved with those two women anymore.

As a result, Zhang Yingying and I returned to our peaceful world as a couple, which was quite enjoyable.

The afternoon sun was exceptionally warm, and I drifted off to sleep on the sofa, basking in its warmth. Suddenly, I felt
a cool, refreshing sensation down below. I frowned and looked down to see Zhang Yingying, that mischievous
little girl. I teased, "What, want it again?"

Zhang Yingying nodded, blushing, and said seriously, "It's a strange feeling. Making love with you makes me
so happy. I never get tired of it, even if we do it every day."

I pulled Zhang Yingying into my arms and made her sit on my lap. The desire she had aroused in me
wasn't going to subside so easily. I rubbed my hard penis against her buttocks through her clothes a few
times and laughed, "You're such a glutton. Once you've tasted fish, you want it every day. That's not
good. You need to put some effort into your diet. You're draining my energy day after day.
If I can't recover, you'll be in trouble."

Zhang Yingying squirmed shyly . She said, "Ugh, I'm already soaking wet down there. It's all your fault, you bad guy
. I remember you used my bra to masturbate once. So, do you prefer breasts or
ass ?"

My desire was aroused by her, and I couldn't stop myself. I held her full breasts in my hands and shook them a few
times, saying, "Your breasts are deadly. Just looking at them makes my mouth water. And
then touching you like this, that softness, that warmth, it's amazing. Can you feel the heat down there?

That's because every inch of your skin is attractive, fair and flawless. There's no distinction between high and low parts,
they just have different uses."

Zhang Yingying was moved by my tenderness and affection. She took off her outer pants and coat, leaving only her underwear and bra.
Then she started to help me take off my clothes and pants. I didn't resist and she stripped me naked. Her fair and thick penis
made her smile and look dazed.

Seeing that I was motionless, she said coquettishly, "You dead man, I'm right here in front of you,
why don't you do something? Do you expect me to do everything and you take the rest off for me?"

Actually, it wasn't that I wasn't moving, but I was stunned by her sexy lingerie and panties. It was a black see-through outfit,
and the thin layer of panties and bra was practically superfluous, but wearing it amplified the allure. My penis
immediately went into its final state, hard as iron, a pillar reaching the heavens.

"Sister, you look so sexy dressed like this, but I like it. I'm drooling, I can't hold back anymore
. It's fine like this, I won't take it off."

"Then let's get straight to it, I've been waiting for this for ages."

My swollen, purplish-red crotch was already poised to erupt. I excitedly lifted Zhang Yingying onto the sofa. Her hands gripped
the sofa, and I patted her buttocks twice. She instinctively stuck her buttocks out high.

With practiced ease, I placed my hands on either side of her buttocks, pulled her panties aside, and once I could
clearly see her wetness, I thrust my penis into her honey pot. While caressing her buttocks, I wiggled
my own , exclaiming, "Sister's pussy is the best place in the world! It's
the paradise so many men dream of, but only I can touch it. I'm so happy!"

"Every time your cock enters me, it makes me itchy and numb, like being electrocuted. Savoring it is
an unparalleled pleasure, making you feel like you're floating on air."

"Being so leisurely isn't good; I'm going to speed things up!"

"Come on! Come on! Fuck this slutty little bitch to death. If you keep fucking me like this, my
body will become weird, so hot I can't stand it."

I increased the intensity, keeping us in the same rhythm, making the whole sofa creak and groan
, the friction creating a constant slapping sound. My hands also wandered into her bra, kneading her nipples.
I knew that was the most sensitive part of her breasts; most women couldn't handle being kneaded so hard. Under my powerful thrusts
, Zhang Yingying's cries were practically screams of despair: "Oh...so hard...ah...uh...waaa
...wooa..."

"Harder...harder...keep fucking me...fuck this little bitch...wooa..."

"This feeling...is so...so good...I just...can't stop..." ...Sister
...accept...all of me...ah...ahhh..."

"I peed... I peed... Oh... It feels so good..."

The high-frequency thrusts made our bodies sweat profusely. After hundreds of rubs, my glans was finally
overstimulated , and a stream of hot semen shot into Zhang Yingying's vagina. Then I pressed her down on top of me.
Our bodies were still closely connected, and we were both panting heavily, with no intention of separating.

"It's so hot, and you've filled me up again. I feel incredibly happy at times like this. We're
an inseparable whole!" "Of course it's fun to do fun things. We can't live without each other. We've been glued together

every day lately ." Zhang Yingying's face suddenly turned bright red. She said shyly, "Ah, my stomach suddenly hurts a little. I'm too weak. Can you carry me to the bathroom? I need to poop..." I struggled to lift her up and bring her legs together. Her whole body was curled up with her knees bent, making it difficult for her to walk. Because of our passion just now, a mixture of semen and wetting my inner thighs. It took all my strength to carry Zhang Yingying to the toilet in the bathroom. Once she was standing on either side of the toilet, I tried to pull my penis out of her. She pleaded, "Don't pull it out! Didn't you get hard again when you were walking? Your big penis feels so good inside me." I rolled my eyes and pretended to be angry, saying, "Is that a problem? The problem is that you use anus to poop, and my penis is in your vagina. We're facing away from each other, so your poop will touch me ."

















"What, you think my poop smells bad? Anyway, there's a bathtub next to us, we can take a bath
and wash ourselves . I'm not talking to you anymore, I can't hold it in anymore, oh..."

With Zhang Yingying's effort, the long, thick, yellow, and smelly thing suddenly emerged from her anus.
Soon, the long thing touched my body. As soon as I saw the long thing touch my body, I felt a chill
. Out of curiosity, I lowered my head, wanting to see more clearly.

However, seeing someone poop for the first time gave me an indescribable feeling. Pooping is a very private
matter, something you wouldn't let anyone see unless you were extremely intimate. At least this showed that Zhang Yingying and I
were already very close.

Pooping is an unseemly thing, no matter who does it, it's the most uncompromising and
filthy thing in the world. So when a woman poops in front of me, I actually feel inexplicably
gratified .

If you can't even watch a woman poop, how can you say you love her? I stared intently at the long, thin strip,
wondering why it wouldn't stop falling. Watching the strip continuously emerge from Zhang Yingying's anus, my penis
shamefully hardened, returning to its vigorous state. Zhang Yingying, sensing the change, said coquettishly, "I didn't realize
you were such a pervert. Even watching me poop makes you this hard."

"It can't be helped, I don't know why."

"You annoying guy, your penis is pressing against me, it feels so good I can't even muster the strength to poop."

"What should I do?" "You're

already hard, what else can you do? Are you even a man? Fuck me, fuck me until I poop, I believe
you can succeed."

"I've never even thought about that, but you want me to fuck you, so I'll fuck you. You said it yourself,
don't blame me if something goes wrong."

"Hurry up, can you understand what it feels like to have poop in your ass but can't poop? You'll die if you hold it in!"

Urged on by Zhang Yingying, I started moving. We'd never been apart before,
so it was only . What surprised me was that she chose this less-than-ideal time, but since she begged me,
I naturally fulfilled her request, which wasn't too difficult.

I pressed my entire upper body against her back, and my erect, thick, white penis began to thrust as I kicked.
My glans was firmly hooked by her anus. Making love with her was great; when I was hard, no matter what I did, my penis would
n't slip out. After I started moving, Zhang Yingying's reaction became extremely
cute. With each thrust, a small strip of poop would come out of her anus. As I became more and more vigorous, that
strip slowly approached below my navel.

She was farting non-stop as she pulled out the long string of poop, the loud "plop plop" sounds escaping from her anus. The
stench filled the small bathroom, making me lose all motivation to continue. I struggled to cover
my nose and said, "It stinks, it stinks, it's unbearable! I feel like I'm suffocating."

Zhang Yingying glanced back at me, now that I'd stopped, and complained, "Hurry up, hurry up and bring me to orgasm,
I'm almost done."

The long string had reached my navel, and I didn't dare touch it. However, since I was already pressing down
on Zhang Yingying, I deliberately swayed my stomach from side to side, trying to shake off the poop stuck to us. It worked; the
string broke off. I secretly rejoiced that this trick was effective.

"Ah...ah...yes...yes...that's it...harder...harder..."

As our private parts rubbed together, I felt my glans had reached its limit and cried out,
"Hold on to the toilet, I'm about to cum!"

She trembled and said, "No...no...I can't...I can't...ah..."

I didn't care whether she could or not. At the crucial moment of the sprint, I lifted her legs and placed them on my waist, and
thrust into her vagina with great urgency. Perhaps she really did climax before me. The long strips in her
anus burst out with a crackling sound, and a stream of hot fluid flowed out of her vagina, leaving a gurgling sound
in the toilet. But the strips were different. They
flew , and soon the area around the toilet was covered with the strips that Zhang Yingying had pulled.

"Plop,"

"Plop," I ejaculated inside Zhang Yingying's vagina again. I held her tightly in my arms, our
bodies trembling. I closed my eyes and said with difficulty, "Ugh, it stinks. Help me out to rest for a while. We're going to die from the stench
here ."

"Ah, that feels so good! This is the first time I've ever had such a smooth and comfortable pooping experience. I love you so much,
Yang Ming!"

Zhang Yingying's resistance to the smell of poop was beyond my imagination. She didn't say a word about it. I was about to
collapse . While I was grimacing and trembling, she turned around, raised her head, and kissed my lips.
I responded passionately, thinking to myself, "Damn it, I might as well die from the stench." I closed my eyes and enjoyed the tenderness.

We slowly moved towards the bathtub and soon lay down inside. After resting for a while,
Zhang Yingying regained her strength. She opened the curtains and the window, finally giving me
some . I leaned in and breathed deeply in the fresh air flowing in, thinking I was saved and the world
was beautiful again.

Zhang Yingying then turned on the shower, running it at full blast to wash away the excrement on the floor. It took a long time
to clean the area, and the stench lessened considerably.

Because of our passionate lovemaking, we were quite sweaty, so Zhang Yingying filled the bathtub with
water. Taking a hot bath after such a frenzy was incredibly pleasant.

Looking at Zhang Yingying's perfect figure, I felt no desire whatsoever. I couldn't help it; even an iron man would succumb to
this little vixen. Her desires were just too intense. She was the
kind of woman who seemed gentle and unassuming on the surface, but in bed, she was just as wild as Hua Xiuying. Without a large penis and stamina, you wouldn't stand a chance against a woman
like her . I secretly rejoiced that fate had been kind to me; at least my big penis
satisfied me, because it could satisfy a woman.

We looked at each other quietly, cleaning each other's bodies, feeling incredibly happy.

However, this moment of peace didn't last long. Suddenly, a voice called from outside the bathroom:
"Sister! Sister! It's Wenwen! I'm back! Are you home?"

Only Zhang Yingying, Zhang Wenwen, and I have the key to this villa. We were in the bathroom, and
Zhang Wenwen was outside. Zhang Yingying immediately panicked, scratching her head and looking at me
blankly saying, "What do we do? Wenwen's back!"

I calmly said, "This is between you two sisters, and I shouldn't interfere. If your relationship
worsens because of me, wouldn't I be the one to blame? Go to her and tell
her what's on your mind. Love should be open and honest; secretive love never ends well."

I grabbed a towel from the side and tossed it to her, continuing to encourage her, "I hope you can gain her understanding.
Good luck ! I believe you can succeed."

With my gentle persuasion, Zhang Yingying nodded, put on the towel, and left the
bathroom , I was a little worried, so I wrapped a towel around myself and secretly watched her, mainly afraid that
Zhang Wenwen might do something inappropriate after hearing Zhang Yingying's words.

I hid in the shadows and saw the two of them sitting right where my encounter with Zhang Yingying had begun.
There were still faint traces of our lovemaking next to the sofa. Zhang Wenwen's first words were sharp and aggressive: "
Sister , what's this stuff on the floor? You'd better give me an explanation!"

Zhang Yingying pointed to the dried semen and smiled gently, "Ah? Well… you know, you weren't home,
and Yang Ming was new to women, so he couldn't help but masturbate when he missed you.
You know how strong a young man's desires can be."

Zhang Wenwen nestled excitedly in Zhang Yingying's arms, crying, "Sister! I'm so stupid! I even
suspected you and Yang Ming were having an affair, and that's why I came back early."

Zhang Yingying comforted Zhang Wenwen, but seeing that she wasn't telling the truth, I was furious. I clenched my fist and
punched the wall next to me, venting my anger.

Zhang Yingying wiped away Zhang Wenwen's tears. Just then, Zhang Wenwen sniffed, and with
a loud slap, landed on Zhang Yingying's face. She yelled, "I almost fell for your trick, sister! You
liar! You smell like Yang Ming! You...you...you...why did you do this to me!"

Zhang Yingying seemed to be in pain from the slap, covering her face and sobbing. Zhang Wenwen, however, was unforgiving
, saying aggressively, "I'll strangle you! You shameless woman, stealing a man from your own sister! Ah!"

Because Zhang Yingying didn't resist, she was quickly pinned down by Zhang Wenwen, who choked her neck.
Zhang Yingying's helpless, resigned state was unbearable to watch. This soft-hearted woman completely ignored my words
. A weak woman like her will always suffer. Seeing the critical situation, I didn't care about
anything and rushed over to stop Zhang Wenwen's violence.

In a flash, I grabbed Zhang Wenwen's hand and yelled, "Wenwen, let go! She's your
sister, are you crazy?!"

I forcefully pulled Zhang Wenwen's hand away, shoved her aside, and stood in front of Zhang Yingying, coldly saying:
"Enough! You know her best. She's a kind, gentle woman.
Is it wrong for her to pursue her own happiness? Blame me. Actually, I've always loved her.
I've never loved you."

My words were hurtful, each one like a needle, each sentence like a knife. Zhang Wenwen's eyes reddened instantly.
She turned into a raging tigress, gritting her teeth and shouting, "You're a complete bastard!
How could you do this! Ah... what are we then?"

She frantically swung her hands, pounding on my body. I couldn't fight back, because perhaps I
really was a bastard, as she said. Those punches hurt so much, I gritted my teeth and endured it.
Only then did I realize how much strength this quiet, obedient girl possessed.

A barrage of punches rained down on me, but it was her heart that ached. She cried uncontrollably, her fists flailing.
I, however, stood frozen, like a wooden stake. I'm not heartless;
how could I remain indifferent to her pain?

I don't know how long she hit me, or how many times she struck me, but my chest
was covered in . She nestled in my arms like a child desperately craving love, murmuring, "Why? Can you
tell me why? You chose my sister instead of me? I'm younger, my skin is smoother...
I don't understand... what do I lack compared to her?"

I gently stroked her head and whispered, "There aren't so many whys in this world. The biggest difference is that I
knew her before I knew you. You know you're better than her in every way, but I was fixated on her flaws.
In my eyes, she was just a blade of grass, seemingly fragile, but she was so..." "Your tenacity fascinates me deeply."

Hearing my words, Zhang Wenwen knelt on the ground in despair and wailed, "Yang Ming! Don't abandon me! You know
you ejaculated inside me every day before I went on my trip. I'm pregnant with your child! Sister! You need to
think about Yang Ming and your future. You know you can't get pregnant!"

Zhang Wenwen offered her last straw, a fatal one. Hearing this
news struck me like a thunderbolt, leaving me stunned. My grandfather was hoping I could give him a baby to hold.
If I couldn't have children, he would definitely break my legs. He would say, "What
good is a woman like this? Women are only for bearing children."

I shook my head to clear my head, looking at the stunned Zhang Wenwen. She was speechless,
her head bowed in despair. Seeing her like that, I didn't even have the courage to ask her anything. I knew in my heart that what Zhang Wenwen said was definitely
true.

Seeing Zhang Yingying's pained expression, Zhang Wenwen smiled smugly. "Yang Ming, even
for the sake of our unborn child, you can't abandon me, or we'll both die."

I turned my head away, not wanting to see her face, and said with disgust, "You don't need to threaten me. It makes me feel
sorry for you. If the child is really mine, I'll naturally take responsibility."

The thought of Zhang Yingying's inability to have children sent chills down my spine. It was like a bucket of
cold water being poured on me, leaving my clear mind in turmoil. I sat on the sofa, elbows on my knees,
head in my hands, lost in thought.

Just as I closed my eyes, my mind in turmoil, someone licked my testicles. That soft tongue...
I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, and Zhang Wenwen's seductive voice reached my ears: "What my sister can do, I can do too, but I
can do what she can't do. Think about it carefully, oh, your big cock is amazing!"

I could feel Zhang Wenwen's soft, fragrant tongue sliding up and down my cock, her fingers
constantly teasing my testicles. Her lewd moans made me hard again.

"Cock...it's...strange...thing...it can deform...oh..."

"It becomes...so big...cough cough...my mouth...can't take it..." "

So delicious...so delicious...my mouth wants to eat it...my mouth wants to eat it too..."...
Zhang Wenwen diligently licked my testicles with her tongue, her palm rubbing the long root.
When her mouth enveloped my glans, I ejaculated weakly, shooting into her mouth. I felt so good that I leaned back on the sofa
.

I opened my eyes, clutching my penis, and said, "What are you doing? We have no future. I'm tired.
Leave me alone. I'm going to lie here for a while."

Zhang Wenwen came to Zhang Yingying, pulled off her bath towel, and inserted two fingers inside, lewdly
saying , "Sister, you're such a slut. Just looking at your panties makes me all wet. I'll help you out,
as long as you agree to one condition: don't touch my man anymore, okay? That way, I can
help you out every day until you find a new man. With your charm, there are men chasing after you everywhere.
You don't need one more, right?"

Zhang Yingying shook her head, solemnly saying, "Wenwen, Yang Ming's heart is with me. You can't take it away.
How about we each take a step back? Let Yang Ming become our man, and we..." " Sharing him
would make everyone happy."

When I heard this shocking statement while lying on the sofa, I shuddered with excitement and
opened my eyes to look at them. I wondered how their negotiation would go. If things went well,
they might end up with two women serving one man. On the
other might get cut off with scissors while I was making love with one of them. I had
heard of such terrifying things before; they were news stories meant to warn men who cheat on their partners. I used to just laugh it off, but today I
felt real trouble. I had a feeling that disaster was imminent.
When you anger a woman, there's nothing she won't do. My heart jumped into my throat, pounding violently.

Just as I feared, Zhang Wenwen suddenly walked up to me again, grabbed my limp penis, and pulled
it upwards, laughing, "Sister, what would you do if I broke this stinky thing? I know
you've never loved your brother-in-law. His little thing can't satisfy your endless desires.
He can only use toys to satisfy your needs. I really don't know what you like about Yang Ming? Is it this
dirty , stinky thing?"

I grabbed Zhang Wenwen's hands and cried, "Gently! Gently! Are you crazy? What if it breaks?"

Zhang Yingying also walked up to me, actually joining Zhang Wenwen in wrestling for my penis, angrily saying,
"Stinky thing? This is a good thing. Aren't you also obsessed with it? Once you've tasted its goodness, all that little thing can go
to hell. This is a treasure, a treasure that makes women happy!"

"Let go of me! This is mine."

"It doesn't even have your name on it, how did it become yours?"... They argued
fiercely , each sticking to their own version of events, oblivious to my suffering. My poor, limp penis
had endured inhuman exploitation in the struggle between the two women, from limp to thick, from thick to bursting forth, another gush of hot
semen erupting. But this time, there was no place for it; it fell to the ground.

I weakly pleaded, "Please, have mercy on me. My penis is exhausted. You've ejaculated too much;
you've drained me dry."

Zhang Yingying and Zhang Wenwen reluctantly released my penis, then turned their backs to each other, saying nothing more.
This was for the best. With two lustful women opposite me, one penis wasn't enough. I thought women were always too many;
one was just right. Two would be draining me dry anytime, anywhere. Exhausted, I fell asleep on the sofa.

[To be continued]

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