The Secrets of the Dream of the Red Chamber 2

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Chapter 2: Accompanying the Emperor in Ecstasy

Author: Mi Nan

In the vast天地 (heaven and earth), there exists a realm of illusion, ruled by the Fairy Disenchantment, who oversees the romantic entanglements and karmic debts of humankind, where talented men and beautiful women are trapped in their past lives of entanglement and suffering. Some are still deeply in love, their lingering resentments unresolved; others are separated from their lovers by the jealousy of villains, leading to their deaths from depression. The Fairy Disenchantment uses her magic to rekindle their past lives, to quell their lingering desires, and to prevent them from shedding tears and fading away.
Now, when Nuwa was mending the heavens with stones, she forged 36,501 stubborn stones, each twelve zhang high and twenty-four zhang wide, at the Wuji Cliff of the Great Wilderness Mountain. Nuwa used only 36,500, leaving one unused, which she discarded at the foot of Qinggeng Peak. Who knew that this stone, after being forged, had gained sentience, able to come and go as it pleased, able to change size at will? Seeing that all the other stones were used to mend the heavens, while it alone had no talent and was not chosen, it felt resentful and ashamed, weeping day and night in shame.
Later, the Fairy Disenchantment passed by and, taking pity on his talent, summoned him to the Land of Illusion and made him her attendant, Shenying. Since he had never known lust since the beginning of time, he could not cultivate into a true immortal of the Land of Illusion. Therefore, the Fairy Disenchantment ordered him to descend to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations, being born into a wealthy family. She also provided him with many beautiful fairy maidens as wives and concubines, so that he could enjoy the pleasures of the mortal world, experiencing joys rarely seen in the human realm, to complete his tribulations.
However, the stubborn stone was oblivious to romance. Surrounded by beauties, he only knew how to play and amuse, unaware of the intoxicating pleasures. The Fairy Disenchantment then summoned his soul back to the Mirror of Illusion, offering various guidance, but the stubborn stone remained confused. She sighed, "Foolish child, you still do not understand! Do you know that the one I love is the greatest lecher of all time?" She then promised him a fairy maiden and secretly taught him the ways of love.
The stubborn stone, in a daze, followed the Fairy Disenchantment's instructions and inevitably engaged in acts of lust, the details of which are too numerous to recount. It was truly a case of: "A fleeting dream, with whom can I share it? A thousand years of lovers, only I remain infatuated.
" The stubborn stone cried out, breaking out in a cold sweat, and awoke from his dream. Startled, the maids
, including Xiren, rushed upstairs to embrace him, calling, "Baoyu, don't be afraid, we're here." Baoyu, still dazed, recalled the fairy in his dream—a woman of vibrant beauty, somewhat resembling Baochai, and graceful elegance like Daiyu—and felt a pang of loss. Xiren came to help him straighten his clothes, her hand touching his thigh, finding it cold and damp. Startled, she quickly withdrew her hand, asking, "What's wrong?" Baoyu blushed, secretly pinching her slender hand. Xiren, a clever woman two years older than Baoyu, and increasingly aware of her surroundings, understood half of what was happening to him. Her face flushed with shame, and she dared not ask further. After straightening his clothes, they went to Grandmother Jia's place and hastily ate their evening meal.
Xiren pulled Baoyu into the inner room, the same room where Qinshi had slept during his afternoon nap. Taking advantage of the absence of the wet nurses and maids, she took out another undergarment and helped Baoyu change.
Baoyu, blushing, pleaded, "Good sister, please don't tell anyone." Xiren, her face flushed, asked, "What story did you dream about? Where did those dirty things come from?" Baoyu then recounted his dream to Xiren, making her blush and giggle. She then asked, "What was the name of the fairy sister you slept with in your dream?" Baoyu thought for a moment and said, "It's strange, her name is also Keqing." Xiren pointed at his nose and laughed, "It must be because you slept in her bed just now, and you often think about your nephew's wife, so you had this beautiful dream." Seeing her face as if painted with rouge, soft and charming, Baoyu recalled the blissful dream and grabbed her, saying, "I told you all this, and you dare laugh at me! I'll do the same to you!" He then began to touch her inappropriately.
This Xiren was originally a maidservant of Grandmother Jia, named Zhenzhu (Pearl). She was kind-hearted and deeply trusted by Grandmother Jia. Because Grandmother Jia doted on Baoyu, fearing his maidservants wouldn't be competent, she gave her to him. Baoyu, knowing her original surname was Hua (Flower) and having seen the line "the fragrance of flowers assails the senses" in an old poem, informed Grandmother Jia, who then renamed Zhenzhu Xiren. Knowing that Grandmother Jia had already given her to Baoyu, she felt it wasn't improper, and since she already deeply loved Baoyu, she pretended to resist briefly before letting him do as he pleased.
Baoyu laid Xiren down on Qin Keqing's fragrant couch, almost stripping her naked. Seeing her flawless white skin, his blood boiled. After caressing her, his manhood, already erect and large, pushed open Xiren's snow-white legs, peeking out from between them.
Xi Ren caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye, and exclaimed in shock and shame, "Good Second Master, did you really dream that it was like this?" Bao Yu was fiddling between Xi Ren's legs, trying hard to recall the events of his dream, and hesitated, "Yes, that fairy said, 'Men are Yang, women are Yin, and the union of Yin and Yang is the greatest joy in the world.' Later, that fairy sister also taught me how to do it this way, and after penetration, the feeling was indescribably wonderful."
Xi Ren, her face flushed and her legs spread wide, timidly said, "But Second Master's... his... is so big, how can Xi Ren possibly fit it?" But then she heard Bao Yu exclaim joyfully, "I remember now, it's here, Xi Ren, don't move." It turned out that he was fiddling with her haphazardly, and his glans parted the two pink labia between Xi Ren's legs, revealing the tender flesh inside. He suddenly remembered that in his dream, he had entered the fairy's ecstasy cave from here, and immediately thrust his penis in and out.
Xiren's vital points were being attacked, and her whole body felt weak and sore. She couldn't tell whether it was discomfort or pleasure. Her heart was pounding wildly. Hearing Baoyu tell her not to move, she endured the pain.
Baoyu thrust wildly, his glans touching those tender spots, feeling extremely comfortable, but he couldn't penetrate them. So he thrust harder... His glans sank in more than halfway, but was tightly held by a soft and resilient ring of flesh, and he still couldn't penetrate all the way in as he had dreamed.
Xi Ren let out a delicate scream, tears streaming down her face. Her body tensed, and she cried out to Bao Yu, "Second Master, it hurts so much... Please... please stop playing like this!"
Seeing this, Bao Yu knew she wasn't just putting on an act, but the sensation in his penis was incredibly pleasurable, and he couldn't bear to stop. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he said, "Good sister, please bear with it. In my dream, the fairy sister also cried out in pain at first, but then she felt pleasure."
Xi Ren, trembling, said, "Things in dreams might not be reliable. For the sake of my past service to you, Second Master, please have pity on me this once..."
Bao Yu, who always cherished her, felt a pang of heartache and sighed inwardly. She said, "Alright, then I'll pull out." She tried to pull herself out, but couldn't. Xiren trembled in pain, pressing down on Baoyu and crying out, "This hurts so much! Good Second Master, good Second Master, please...don't move..."
Baoyu panicked, unsure what to do. He could only bend down and hug her, kissing her face repeatedly with heartache, saying, "Good sister, it's my fault, it's my fault. I've made you suffer so much today."
Xiren had never been so tenderly cared for by Baoyu before. Her heart was filled with intoxication and sweetness, and she loved the master she had cared for since childhood even more. The pain below lessened instantly, replaced by a wonderfully strange feeling; her body felt hot as if she had a high fever.
Holding Xiren, Baoyu suddenly felt her lower body gradually becoming moist and slippery. His large glans involuntarily slid deeper and deeper, becoming increasingly warm, tight, and slippery—utterly intoxicating.
Xiren, surprisingly, found it quite enjoyable and couldn't help but whisper to Baoyu, "Second Master, Xiren isn't in much pain anymore. You can play however you like."
Baoyu was overjoyed and thrust forward forcefully. Xiren cried out softly, "Ouch!" as his glans broke through something, and his entire large penis almost disappeared in, its soft, tender walls enveloping her in a wonderful sensation. He looked down and asked, "Does it hurt again?"
Xiren nodded without speaking, feeling dizzy and her mouth burning. Baoyu had transformed her from a young girl into a woman.
Baoyu dared not move, and after a long while of tenderness, Xiren became aroused, and her flower chamber was filled with nectar. She said to Baoyu, "Second Master, Xiren is done. You should play now, lest someone come in."
Only then did Baoyu begin to thrust and lick as the fairy in his dream had taught him. Xiren immediately felt an extraordinary pleasure, a sensation she had never experienced before. She let out a soft moan, and her heart melted. She couldn't help but secretly reach out and hug Baoyu's neck. Seeing that Baoyu's expression was normal, she was even more delighted, and the sticky nectar below soaked her entire flower chamber.
Baoyu felt a pleasurable sensation from his thrusts, and seeing Xiren enjoying it, he became even more excited and his movements grew larger. Several times, his penis went deeper, and the tip of his glans would occasionally touch a soft yet firm, tender fleshy ball, an indescribable pleasure. Xiren, too, felt as if she were being electrocuted, experiencing a sensation that was neither sour nor itchy, wanting to leave but unable to leave, wanting to stay but unable to stay away. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes blurred, and her flower path spasmed, a large gush of sticky honey-like fluid gushing from her jade clam and flowing into her heart.
Xiren was startled and pushed Baoyu away. Looking down, she saw a small wet patch on the sheet beneath her. She inwardly groaned, "Oh no... I don't know why I'm leaking this."
Baoyu saw the mess between Xiren's legs; her soft downy hair was soaked and clung to her pink vulva, with sticky white fluid mixed with streaks of bright red blood winding down her snow-white thighs. It looked both erotic and obscene, captivatingly alluring. He quickly hugged her and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Even the fairy sister in my dream leaks this stuff. She said women leak it when they're happy." Xiren,
her pretty face contorted with distress, said, "No, no, this has soiled Rong-nainai's sheets..." Baoyu then remembered that the two of them had been fooling around on his nephew's wife Qin-shi's fragrant bed, and he couldn't help but worry. Xiren hurriedly grabbed a handkerchief and tried to dry the sheet. Fortunately, she did it in time, and the stain was very faint. Baoyu was finally relieved, but his lust rekindled, and his manhood rose high again. He took the undergarment he had just changed out of and spread it on the bed. He then pressed Xiren down and said with a smile, "Anyway, this garment is dirty and needs to be washed when we get back. Let's just use it for now."
Xiren was also savoring the pleasure from before, so she let Baoyu spread her legs, her pretty face flushed, and said, "I can't do anything with you. Do whatever you want. Just remember not to let anyone else take this garment to wash when we get back..." Before she finished speaking, Baoyu's large penis was inserted into her jade clam again, penetrating straight into her flower chamber. This time, there was no pain, only the feeling of his thick, hot penis filling her flower path. Her two pointed white feet straightened with pleasure, and she let out a soft, delicate moan.
Baoyu played with her beautifully, his face flushed and his ears burning, and he broke out in a sweat. He continued to penetrate deeper and deeper, greedily loving Xiren's tender flower core.
Xiren couldn't bear it any longer; her slender waist snapped, but the young master's large, fleshy member continued relentlessly, pounding against her tender flower core, making her feel as if her soul was about to break. She couldn't help but tremble and say, "Good Second Master, why do you keep touching me there? It's so hard to bear!"
Baoyu said, "Don't you know this is the most tender spot? The fairy sister in my dream said this is called the flower core, and it's the most beautiful when men and women make love. How can you say it's hard to bear?" He felt increasingly pleasurable, and in a fit
of rage, he wrapped his arms around Xiren's delicate body, preventing her from escaping, and thrust his jade pestle deep into her. Xiren was intoxicated, her muscles numb and her bones weak, unable to speak, and could only endure it bitterly.
After another twenty or thirty thrusts, Baoyu suddenly groaned, tightened his grip on Xiren's slender body, and thrust his jade rod deep into her, the large glans pressing against her tender flower core. After a few swells, he ejaculated. Xiren felt a burning sensation in her clitoris, and her soul nearly left her body. A shiver ran through her, her clitoris went numb, and she convulsed a few times before losing control...
It turned out that Baoyu was originally a stubborn stone used to mend the heavens, refined by Nuwa, and was no ordinary person. His essence was the essence of Xuan Yang, the most beautiful
essence for women. Xiren, already somewhat aroused by his play, couldn't resist his extraordinary yang essence. Baoyu also felt a small stream of hot fluid flowing from Xiren's vagina, drenching his glans with a tingling, intoxicating sensation. Tasting a woman's first vaginal fluid, he thought dazedly, "Women have such pleasurable things, and I'm experiencing it now. What a waste of over a decade..."
Indeed: A fleeting dream of the young master of Yihong Palace, and countless beauties are intoxicated.
The storm subsided, and the two quickly tidied themselves up, thankfully unseen by anyone. When Baoyu saw traces of blood on the handkerchief Xiren had used to wipe his sweat, he carefully tucked it into his bosom like a precious jewel. Xiren was both ashamed and delighted. That evening, the two returned to the Rong Mansion with Grandmother Jia, Madam Xing, Madam Wang, and others. From then on, Baoyu treated Xiren differently from the others, and Xiren treated Baoyu with even greater devotion.
Only then did Baoyu realize that his dream of meeting the fairy was not a dream; such intoxicating pleasure truly existed in the world. From then on, he caused countless romantic escapades in the Rong and Ning Mansions and later in the world of martial arts.

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