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Aphrodisiac Body 1 

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Prologue: The Strange Foreigner

Author: w8618


Every day I walk the same road to and from school, and I see many student couples walking together.

Me? Sigh! ~~~~ I've been a virgin for eighteen years and four months.

I consider myself rich, three hundred yuan a month. Cheerful and humorous! Slightly chubby, not the look of a typical guy, nor does he have Zhou Xun's captivating eyes, just a high school student wearing glasses! My grades are in the top five of my class. But every time I confess my love to a female classmate, within 0.3 seconds of opening my mouth, I get these replies:

"You're not my type!" -_-///

"I have a boyfriend!"

God, are you just going to watch your faithful believer live a lonely life... (I'm a Buddhist!)

Forget it, I'll just go home and play CS or watch H!

"Hey, kid, judging by your appearance, you definitely don't have a girlfriend!" I looked towards the voice, and saw a foreigner selling goods on the street. Maybe I misheard.

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" I turned to look at the stranger, pointing at myself with my index finger. He said, "That's right, it's you!" I never thought a foreigner would be reduced to selling things on the street! (Laughing mischievously)

I asked him, "What business is it of yours whether I have a girlfriend or not! How do you know I don't have a girlfriend?"

The foreigner said very seriously, "First, if you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't go home alone. Second, your hair is messy. Third, your clothes are sloppy! All of that means you don't have a girlfriend. If you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't look like this!" I was extremely surprised. Not only did he point out my flaws about not having a girlfriend, but he also spoke fluent Chinese!

"Buy me a bottle of medicine?" I thought to myself, why would I buy your medicine if I'm not sick? He seemed to read my mind. "This isn't an ordinary drug; it can help you get a girlfriend!"

"(凸-。-凸) Where in the world is there such a drug?"

"Let me tell you, this drug has four major characteristics: First, it can make your... slightly overweight body strong and powerful! Second, it can make your mind clear and developed! Third, it can change your face to look like a... well, you know! Fourth, and this is the most special thing, it can produce special sex hormones in your body. Once a woman touches it, no matter how chaste she is, she will be unable to resist and will belong to you body and soul! Just concentrate your will on your fingertips, and a pinkish powder will appear on your fingertips. This powder can work through breathing and skin contact!"

That's amazing? "Any side effects? How much?"

"Side effects...no! Only three hundred yuan!"

"Damn, no side effects? ...So long! And three hundred yuan? Trying to steal my car? I'm out of pocket money! How about two hundred yuan?" "

290 yuan!"

"230 yuan?"

"250 yuan!"

"Deal, 250 yuan for you!"

The foreigner seemed a little regretful as he reached out and took the money. Cash on delivery, I took the medicine and walked a few steps, intending to turn back and ask him for a receipt. Huh? Gone? I looked left and right, no one there? Could it be God? God, you really haven't abandoned me!

At that moment, God in heaven asked, "When have I ever abandoned you? And aren't you a Buddhist?"

Actually, the foreigner, seeing the city management officers approaching, hurriedly ran and fell into a sewer, dying instantly.

I immediately opened the bottle and drank all the medicine. Huh? Sweet? I thought it would be bitter. After drinking it, there didn't seem to be any effect...it might take a few hours to take effect. After going home and having dinner, I felt a little uncomfortable, and felt sleepy. Maybe it's time for it to work! Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I went to sleep.

The first miraculous effect

came the next day at 6:30. I got up as usual, put on my glasses, and went to the bathroom. Strangely, my vision was blurry. Had my nearsightedness worsened? I took off my glasses and could see clearly. Was this also a function of the medicine?

I went into the bathroom and stood in front of a large mirror. My belly was gone, and I even had six-pack abs! My arms were muscular and toned (like a Spider-Man). My appearance had changed too, although not drastically. My hair was softer and shinier, my eyebrows were thinner, my eyes were bright and captivating, my nose was pointed, and my lips were thinner.

This must be the effect of the medicine!

Now is not the time to be happy; the most important thing is that I haven't seen any results yet! I'll go back to school and try it right away!

On my way back to school, I tried the method the foreigner had taught me. I concentrated my will on my fingertips, and sure enough, a pinkish powder appeared! Let's test its effect. I brushed past a middle-aged woman and rubbed the powder on her arm. One second, two seconds, three seconds! With a thud, the woman slumped weakly against a tree, her cheeks flushed, panting, and then began to masturbate by the roadside!

She unhooked her blouse through her shirt, slowly pulling out her black bra, rubbing her breasts with one hand while the other pulled down her pure white panties inside her skirt. Unbelievable! The woman had probably just given birth; her breasts were producing milk!

More and more people gathered around. She was even rubbing her breasts while simultaneously penetrating her vagina, the vaginal fluid constantly flowing out, making her pubic hair glisten. Moans of pleasure emanated from deep within her throat, as if she didn't care about anyone present, lost in her own self-pleasure.

This drug is indeed powerful; it takes effect in just three seconds! What about men? I immediately used pheromones (I read about it in a book; it has the same effect as the sex hormones I use now, hence the name) on a man who was watching with an erect penis.

I blew the pheromones forcefully onto him, and after he inhaled them, a three-second countdown followed, and he was fine. The drug really doesn't work on men. But by the fifth second, a man nearby collapsed and fell fast asleep. Oh! So this drug is a mind control drug for men! I called 120 (emergency services) on my cell phone, saying someone had fainted and requesting assistance. I also called a TV station.

I didn't stay there long, because having tested the drug's potent effects, I immediately returned to school for a second round of testing.

My class has forty-two students, thirty of whom are girls, 90% of whom are beautiful. So, as soon as class ended, many boys would come to our classroom door to pick up girls.

I made my class monitor, Zhu Liting, my first victim. She's upright, bold, and has a strong sense of justice. She's academically gifted, beautiful, from a wealthy family, and has an outgoing personality. She possesses an angelic face and a devilish figure—39-25-37 measurements! Over fifty boys are pursuing her ardently.

When should I make my move? After class? No way, I can't compete with those swarms of admirers; it might become a battleground for everyone. During class? Am I out of my mind? After school? But she'll have over fifty bodyguards protecting her; I can't get close! Aha! During lunch break, the class monitor goes to the library to study; those mischievous boys won't get into the quiet library! Okay, I'll make my move during lunch break! (v^-^v) As soon as

the twelve o'clock bell rang, I rushed to the cafeteria for lunch, quickly ate my fill, and then dashed to the library. It took me less than ten minutes from the bell to getting to the library; I'm quite impressed with myself.

I chose a book I would never have chosen—*The Flying Dagger of Li*—and sat in a seat overlooking the library entrance. Waiting…waiting…waiting…at 12:30, the heroine finally appeared! A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, which barely reached her cheeks; her entrance was quite something. I pretended to be reading, but actually, I was glancing at where she was reading. Unexpectedly, she came to my side with a copy of *A Step into the Past*.

"You read martial arts novels too?" she asked, seemingly a little surprised.

"Of course!" I felt my answer was very reluctant, but I forced a smile. She pulled out a chair and sat down next to me, the faint scent of jasmine wafting into my sense of smell. About fifteen minutes had passed, and I still hadn't made a move on her; perhaps I wasn't mentally prepared. I kept glancing at her out of the corner of my eye. She always bit her thumbnail while reading, a strange habit. I asked her why she bit her nail while reading.

"Because I read that the protagonist in this book is a womanizer, yet many women around him are heartbroken, and I bit my nail in a fit of anger. I always do that when things are unfair."

I took a tissue from my pocket and gave it to her, of course, not forgetting to smear some pheromones on it. "Habits are hard to break. Take this and wipe your hands; there are a lot of germs on your hands. Wipe your hands clean before biting!"

She looked at me a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't expect you to care about people; I thought you were just a bookworm!" She took the tissue and carefully wiped her hands clean.

I'm not that kind. You can talk to me after you're mine. I watched her bite her fingers while reading, mentally counting down from three: 3, 2, 1, time's up. A rare blush slowly crept onto her cheeks, her body twitching slightly, and she was panting, just like the woman this morning.

I looked around to make sure no one was watching. This library was practically deserted; it was a waste of space. I carried her into the computer room. The computer room was like a secret room, about three square meters, with a table, a chair, a computer, high-speed internet, and a lockable door. You could practically watch porn without anyone bothering you.

"Ah, um, uh, oh, oh, o!" she moaned, one hand gripping my arm, the other aimlessly touching her body. I shook her, and she opened her tightly closed eyes, revealing a slit. I asked her what was wrong.

"...Oh...bite...mud..." ...Strange, what did you say? I brought my ear close to her lips, trying to hear what she wanted to say.

"I want you!" The words had barely left her lips when she wrapped an arm around my neck and stole my first kiss. Our eyes met, and I saw a mixture of ambiguity, anticipation, and madness in her gaze. She slipped her soft, slender tongue into my mouth, darting about as if exploring something.

My hands unconsciously began to caress her body, naturally not missing the three most important parts.

Her buttocks—sitting diagonally behind her to her left, I often stole glances at her rounded bottom during class, which excited me immensely. Soft yet firm, that was a perky butt.

I pulled open her shirt, revealing her light pink bra. I unhooked it and pressed it against my face, feeling its lingering warmth—so comforting, it made me even more excited.

My mouth left her attack and began to assault her breasts. Her 39-cup breasts were no joke; a small pink nipple adorned her full breasts, disproportionately small. Oh! They were already hard; I couldn't even grasp them all with one hand.

I greedily suckled at her small nipples while kneading her breasts. My other hand slowly explored her genitals.

Just as I touched her private parts through her panties, she let out a soft, weak moan. My fingers felt the dampness of her panties against her vulva. With great anticipation, I slowly removed her last line of defense.

The first thing I saw was her sparse pubic hair; I couldn't tell if it had been trimmed or just naturally growing like that—thin and short. As I pulled her panties away from her vulva, a silvery strand slowly lengthened. She was already this wet.

I helped her remove her cumbersome panties completely, my eyes fixed on the vulva of the goddess pursued by these fifty-odd werewolves. Her vulva was half-open, revealing only her labia majora and her small, adorable clitoris. She seemed a little embarrassed, covering her most shameful part—her vulva—with her hands. "Don't look at me like that, don't!"

I looked at her, finding her increasingly adorable.

But something unexpected happened. She roughly pushed me to the ground, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my already hardened penis (it was still painful from not being circumcised)! She stared at it for a moment, then turned her vulva towards me. She kept swallowing and spitting out my penis with her mouth, making muffled sounds.

"Wow, you can even do 69?" (69 is mutual oral sex; those who have read the book "The World of Two Sexual Relationships" know this.)

"Of course, I learned it from my dad's treasured pornographic books!" I couldn't believe she was so bold.

I wasn't going to be outdone. I spread her vulva apart with both hands and licked the surface of her opening with my tongue, tasting the sweet nectar. With each lick, I noticed her anus and vulva contract. One of my hands greedily played with her clitoris. I discovered a very small hole between her clitoris and vagina, which was probably the urethra. Of course, I didn't miss the chance to lick and play with it.

I inserted one finger into her vagina, and a soft "hmm" followed. Two fingers? Just right. A third? A little tight. I kept thrusting three fingers in and out of her vagina, each thrust squeezing out a lot of lubricant. I went in deeper, and Zhu Liting actually gently bit my penis.

"What are you doing?" I stopped playing with her hands and mouth and asked her.

"Who told you to be so playful and hurt me? I'll get my revenge!" She straddled my lower back, straightened my taut penis, and aimed it at her wet vulva, slowly swallowing it. At that moment, I felt like I was being raped! ^_^//// With a "mmm," my huge penis was swallowed by the glans, the first sensation from the glans being warmth and tightness.

I noticed a pearl appear in the corner of her eye, sparkling. Was she in pain? Was she saying goodbye to her virginity? Or was there another reason? I don't know. But I think she's at her cutest and most pitiful right now.

I hugged her with a touch of heartache, gently kissing her red lips. Looking at her with sad eyes, I asked her in a very gentle voice, "Does it hurt?"

She immediately hugged me, resting her chin on my shoulder and weakly saying, "It hurts, it really hurts."

I said to her with a little heartache, "Then don't do it." I felt a little regretful.

"No need, I can still do it." After saying that, her lower body slowly moved down, constantly squeezing and sucking my penis. The pleasure from below was something I couldn't experience when I masturbated. She kept swaying her waist, stroking my penis, making sounds of pain and pleasure. Clear love fluid kept flowing from her lower body, mixed with a little bit of blood.

She was a virgin before, but now she is my woman. Not my first victim, but my first lover—Zhu Liting. I felt sorry for her, gently holding her to my chest, while she continued her pleasurable movements. Now she seemed to be out of pain, her face showing a look of pleasure, her hips swaying wildly.

Her moans (probably just moaning) grew faster and faster; she seemed to have reached orgasm.

"Mmm!" We both groaned softly, a spasm, and I ejaculated into her tight vagina (hopefully without any complications). She lay on my chest, panting heavily, beads of sweat on her flushed face.

I checked my watch; it was 13:03, an hour and a half before class at 14:30.

I kissed her forehead, then, as if afraid she would leave me, I hugged Zhu Liting tightly and said, "There's still an hour and a half before class, go to sleep!" She was already nestled against my chest, fast asleep, and couldn't hear me anymore. She was probably too tired; it had only been half an hour.

Then I remembered something: when watching porn and erotic cartoons, the woman always says things like "I've orgasmed," "I've reached orgasm," or "I'm going to cum!" when the man ejaculates. But Zhu Liting didn't say any of those things. Strange! Did I fail to satisfy her, which is why she didn't moan, or is there some other reason?

Filled with questions, I put one arm around Zhu Liting's waist and the other around her hair, inhaling her delicate jasmine scent, and we drifted off to sleep together.

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