【The Village Girl from Saturn Village: The Hypnotized Meatball】

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The noisy variety show on the television continued, with several celebrities engaging in various attention-grabbing antics
and occasionally letting out surprised exclamations.
Not all the lights in the living room were on; a few wall lamps emitted a soft glow, neither glaring nor
dim.
Rou Rou sat on the sofa, her eyes glued to the television screen, laughing happily at the celebrities' antics
, though a lingering blush clung to her pretty face, and her body, covered in sweat, was
completely naked.
Meanwhile, sitting next to Rou Rou, Zei Zai's attention was entirely elsewhere.
He was only wearing a short pair of briefs, his penis engorged and erect, creating a high
tent in his underwear. Despite the air conditioning being on in the living room, he still felt waves of heat.
The thief sat close to Rou Rou on the sofa, one arm reaching behind her and down her other shoulder
, gently kneading her full, firm breasts. The elastic, smooth touch aroused him,
the flesh overflowing between his fingers like smooth, soft jelly.
His other hand gently pinched and kneaded Rou Rou's other nipple, feeling the pink
bud slowly harden and engorge.
Rou Rou's two long, white legs were slightly parted, her slender, white fingers moving in and
out of her wet passage.
Her fair body was glistening with sweat, like a mermaid just emerging from the water .
A small puddle of thick, viscous fluid with a lewd scent had already accumulated between her legs, slowly dripping from the edge of the leather sofa onto the thick
carpet.
The thief could no longer restrain himself, releasing Rou Rou's embrace, jumping off the sofa, and thrusting between her legs.
Pulling aside the writhing, fleshy hands, two slightly parted, pink labia appeared
at the end of the fair, rounded thighs.
His eyes widened, and he tremblingly stretched out his hands, pulling the labia apart. Thick, sticky
fluid between the labia was drawn out in strands, hanging like a spiderweb at the entrance of the passage. Inside, the pink flesh writhed,
slowly pushing out the pool of spring water.
The thief's hot breath sprayed onto the wide-open passage, causing the tender flesh there to tremble incessantly, like
a child being tickled, writhing and laughing.
After admiring it for a long time, the thief slowly inserted a finger into the passage,
crawling laboriously between the tightly wrapped flesh like a burrowing mole.
Inside, the passage was hot, tight, and moist, like a dreamlike paradise attracting every man.
The thief's fingers began to slowly move, his fingertips repeatedly prying open the tightly closed tender flesh, moving in
and out of the flesh's body.
"...Mmm..."
The flesh made a low nasal sound, which startled the thief, who hurriedly stopped. He looked up and stared at the flesh for a while, then
realized that the flesh was still engrossed in watching the TV, which was now showing commercials after the variety show had ended, and he breathed a sigh of
relief.
Then, he lowered his head and took the two slightly parted lips into his mouth, his tongue venturing into the passage
and stirring wantonly, sucking the overflowing nectar.
The flesh's body trembled slightly, and her hips began to spasm and twist, constantly moving upwards to meet his thrusts.
Although her eyes were still fixed on the TV screen, low moans continued to escape her throat.
The thief's tongue deftly found the hardened, protruding little fleshy bud at the entrance of the passage, quickly licking and sucking...
accompanied
by a low moan. The fleshy body slumped softly against the sofa back,
trembling uncontrollably.
The thief stood up, his face covered in the love fluid spurting from the fleshy climax. He gently lifted the fleshy cheek,
looked at the little face, and snapped his fingers.
The fleshy's eyes immediately became lifeless.
"Fleshy... can you hear me?"
"...Yes, Master."
*********This is called Green Dam Mother's Legend Super Invincible Thunderbolt Dividing Line*****************
The thief wasn't originally a homebody, but ever since he had a car accident when he was young, injuring his right leg and
walking with a limp, earning him the nickname "Little Limping Thief," he resolutely joined the surging tide of homebodies
.
Like his hundreds of millions of peers, his daily work consisted of staying home, eating, sleeping, and playing games. And
perhaps due to the discrimination he faced because of his limp, Zei had always harbored a fanatical love for BDSM.
The thought of pinning down those well-dressed, arrogant women and ravaging and humiliating them filled him with a surge of excitement.
This passion had accompanied him for almost twenty years of his life, and now it was finally bearing fruit.
Zei's parents had to leave for a week due to unforeseen circumstances, but they were worried about leaving him alone at home
. Even though he was twenty, as a recluse, he was still likely to die from starvation and
exhaustion in front of his computer.
So, they asked Zei's cousin, Rou Rou, to come and help.
Rou Rou was twenty-five years old, unmarried, with a beautiful face and a voluptuous figure, and ran her own
psychological clinic.
Rou Rou's university was in the same city as Zei's, so she had lived with Jin
Xu's family for four years of university. She and Zei were very close, so Zei's parents felt quite comfortable having her take care of him.
For Zeizi, the most important thing was that Rou Rou had always been the object of his fantasies. On those lonely nights,
he had fantasized countless times about Rou Rou ejaculating on toilet paper. Today was supposed to be an ordinary day, except for 　　the silent embarrassment caused by
Rou Rou discovering Zeizi's BDSM books hidden under the bed while cleaning the room in the morning. The whole day was uneventful, but Zeizi 　　still felt that something good was going to happen. 　　After dinner, Zeizi and Rou Rou sat on the large sofa in the living room watching TV. 　　A variety show was playing, and a guest claiming to be a hypnotist was talking eloquently, asserting that 　　given the right conditions, he could hypnotize the vast majority of people in the world.

The thief's eyes lit up with excitement. Rou Rou, however, showed little interest.
Knowing Rou Rou was a psychologist, the thief figured she was probably well-versed in hypnosis, so he began bombarding her
with questions.
"What's there to ask? There's no such thing as hypnosis, it's all a scam."
Faced with Rou Rou's reply, the thief was somewhat taken aback. He firmly believed in the reality of hypnosis and made a move to hypnotize Rou Rou.
Although Rou Rou scoffed at the thief's actions, she still cooperated somewhat, coughing and sitting upright on the sofa
.
"If you succeed in hypnotizing me, I'll cook you something delicious tomorrow."
And the hypnosis actually worked! The thief's heart pounded with excitement. A little
meatball who completely obeyed his commands... the thief felt a stirring within him...
*********This is called Green Dam Mother's Legend Super Invincible Thunderbolt Dividing Line*****************
Night deepened, and the streets became increasingly deserted. The streetlights cast a dim yellow glow,
illuminating only a small area under each lamp; otherwise, it was pitch black.
The public restroom in the park was empty. Swarms of flies buzzed around the incandescent bulbs
, filling the small space with the distinctive smell of toilets and the strong odor of cheap air freshener
.
The little meatball cautiously peered inside from the doorway.
The small space inside the restroom was efficiently utilized. On one side of a narrow passage were rows of
urinals, while the other side consisted of individual cubicles partitioned off by boards. The walls and doors of these cubicles
were about ten centimeters off the ground, allowing a view of the feet inside.
Rou Rou could see the entire men's restroom at a glance. She held her breath, listening intently. The restroom
was eerily quiet, save for the crackling of electricity and the dripping of water.
Rou Rou cautiously entered the small men's cubicle, constantly glancing left and right, afraid
someone might be hiding somewhere.
She was completely naked, wearing only black stockings and high heels.
Her hands, gloved in black silk, were tightly bound behind her back. A red
stocking was tied around her pale neck, its long shaft hanging down like a dog leash in front of her chest.
Rou Rou walked quickly to the urinal, the heels of her high heels clicking crisply on the concrete floor,
echoing in the men's restroom.
She took a deep breath, spread her legs, bent her knees, and squatted in front of the urinal in a horse stance,
placing her hands on her lower abdomen and straining. But perhaps due to nervousness, she couldn't urinate after several attempts.
She stood up, stretched her slightly aching legs, nervously turned to look at the entrance to the men's restroom, and
tried again. This time, it went smoothly; a stream of slightly yellow urine flowed in an arc into the urinal, making a gurgling
sound. Because she was standing, some urine dripped down, wetting her stockings and
high heels. The feeling of release made her relax, even experiencing some pleasure; 　　a slight tingling sensation even arose
between her legs . 　　Just as she was urinating freely in the men's restroom, 　　footsteps sounded behind her at the entrance. 　　Hearing footsteps, she jumped in fright and frantically searched for a place to hide, even 　　urinating everywhere in her panic. 　　Just as the person entered the men's restroom, she scrambled into a small stall, slamming 　　the door shut. But when she turned to lock it, she found the lock was broken. 　　Standing in the stall, leaning against the thin door, Rou Rou held her breath, feeling dizzy and her heart 　　pounding. 　　The person entered the restroom and strode towards her stall. Terrified, she pressed herself tightly against the wooden door, making 　　a last-ditch effort, her mind filled with fantasies of how the person would humiliate her if they discovered her like this 　　. 　　A strong push came from behind. Rou Rou squeezed her eyes shut, tears welling up, gritting 　　her teeth and bracing herself against the door. 　　But instead of pushing the door further, the person opened the door to the next stall and quickly 　　ran inside. 　　"Ugh... vomit..." 　　A man's retching sounds came through the air, accompanied by a nauseating, sour stench. 　　Her heart, which had been pounding in her chest, slowly settled. Rou Rou quietly let out a long sigh of relief, a strange sense of relief and happiness 　　washing over her. 　　Just then, another series of footsteps approached. 　　"I told you not to drink so much." The person who entered reached the door of the cubicle next to her, and a gentle pat 　　on the back followed. 　　"I can't, they're all leaders, I can't afford to offend them." 　　"You're just too honest. Look at that slippery Chen Chao, mineral water versus strong liquor, damn, he's drinking like there 's 　　no tomorrow." 　　"Sigh, everyone's different." 　　"You... ouch... damn it!" 　　A loud shout was followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. 　　Rou Rou trembled at the sound, continuing to listen intently to the sounds outside. 　　"Damn it, who the hell made a mess of the floor? They have no public decency!" 　　"Wait a minute, that smell...who peed on the floor!" 　　Her chubby face instantly turned red. She knew that what had caused the man to slip was the 　　urine she had spilled while frantically running away. Her face burned with shame; she wanted to disappear into the ground. 　　The two men walked away, cursing. She waited quietly for a while, and when no more sounds came, 　　her tense body relaxed, and she secretly let out a long sigh of relief. 　　Once she relaxed, she realized that she had been interrupted while urinating. Although she had peed quite a bit 　　on the floor in her panic, she still needed to relieve herself. 　　She quietly opened the stall door, peeked out, looked around, and, finding no one there, carefully 　　retreated back into the stall, squatted down, exhaled, and began to relieve herself comfortably.

Just as she finished relieving herself and was about to get up, the stall door was kicked open with a bang.
Before she could react, she felt the red stocking around her neck tighten, and she was staggered
and dragged out of the stall.
She was pulled out, tumbling and crawling, to find a tall man holding the stocking around her neck,
looking her over with a mocking expression.
"I knew it! How could someone in high heels be in the men's restroom in the middle of the night? He's a fucking pervert!"
She covered her face with her hands, tears already streaming down her cheeks. She had
only one thought in her mind: she absolutely couldn't let him see her face!
Seeing her covering her face, the man didn't care. He shoved her to the ground and
grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it forcefully.
"Dressed like this and running into the men's room, what the
hell are you trying to do? I'll give you what you want!" The man chuckled, sucking hard on her breasts. "Damn, you're already wet, you're such a slut."
She twisted and struggled, but it was all in vain against the man's strong body.
The man had already pressed down on her waist, his thick penis still pressed against the entrance to her passage,
ready to plunge in with a little force!
"Police officer! This is it! I heard a woman crying, someone's raping her!"
Chaotic footsteps and the beam of a powerful flashlight came from the toilet doorway.
The tall man froze, jumped up in a panic, tripped over his own pants, and almost
fell. He grabbed his pants and stumbled out. Rou
Rou lay on the ground, panting heavily, and it took her a long time to come to her senses. Didn't she just hear the police coming? Why
didn't anyone come in?
She got up from the ground and carefully walked out of the public restroom. Peeking out, she saw the thief sitting
on the cement steps at the toilet entrance, fiddling with a flashlight.
"Master!" Rou Rou cried out happily and ran over, rubbing her face against the thief's leg.
"Well done," the thief patted her cheek, "Here's your reward."
Saying that, the thief unzipped his pants and pulled out his already raging penis.
The penis stood erect, as firm as the torch in the Statue of Liberty's hand, pointing diagonally at Rou Rou's face.
The thief held the penis, pressed the glans against the tip of her nose, and with a little pressure, helped her make a
pig face. The sticky fluid oozing from the glans made her nose glisten.
Rou Rou's face was flushed, like a drunkard who hadn't tasted wine for days encountering a fine vintage. Her eyes were glazed,
her small mouth slightly open, and her tender red tongue stretched out, struggling to lick the thick penis,
but she couldn't succeed due to the thief's teasing.
Finally, the thief placed his penis near her mouth and didn't move it. She excitedly took it in and sucked hard
, making slurping sounds that carried far
, far away in the quiet night on the deserted street.
*********This is called Green Dam Mother's Legend Super Invincible Thunderbolt Dividing Line*****************
As dawn approached, the thief led Rou Rou, crawling like a female dog, back home. Rou Rou
crawled slowly on the ground, feeling so weak all over. On that street where they could be discovered at any moment, Jin
Xu and she had made love again and again. Her body was filled with the thief's semen, and with each step, she
felt like a water balloon swaying.
On the sofa at home, the thief snapped his fingers again, looking at Rou Rou's unfocused face, and
said in a gentle tone: "I'll count to three, and you'll fall into a deep sleep. When you wake up, you'll forget
everything that happened this night, and only remember that I couldn't hypnotize you, and that you laughed at me... One... Two... Three..."
Epilogue The morning sun shone on the earth. The thief woke up groggily, yawning, and plopped down
on the sofa in the living room, greeting Rou Rou, who was lying on the carpet flipping through a book.
"Sister Rou Rou, why am I feeling so dizzy? I remember going to bed quite early yesterday."
"I don't know, how would I know? You play until almost dawn every day."
Rou Rou didn't even look up, flipping through the book in her hand.
"That's really strange..." Zei Zai scratched his head.
"By the way, why are you waving that thing in front of me? Trying to sexually harass me?" She looked up, frowned
, put the book aside, and said to Zei Zai.
"Whoa, why am I completely naked?"
Zei Zai yelled, covering his genitals with both hands, shouting, "You female pervert!" as he ran back to his room
to get dressed.
The alarm clock struck nine times, the door opened, and Zei Zai's parents, who had been away for a long time, returned
.
Zei Zai's parents thanked Rou Rou for taking care of Zei Zai for a week, and asked about Zei Zai's condition, whether he
had eaten on time, and whether he had gone to bed early.
The thief looked at his parents strangely, "Didn't you just leave yesterday? Why are you back so soon?"
The thief's parents shook their heads and sighed. "Sigh, this silly child only knows how to play games; he can't even tell the difference between days. "
Rou Rou finished her task and got up to leave, politely declining the thief's parents' offer to stay for dinner. As she picked up
her bag and prepared to leave, the thief chased after her.
"Sister Rou Rou, you left your book behind."
"Oh. Thank you."
Rou Rou took the book, titled "The Personality Cultivation of a Hypnotist," thanked the thief, and
left with cheerful steps.

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