The Silent World Episode 5

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Chapter 5:
I'm a homebody. One day in 2012, I suddenly woke up to find everyone in the world had stopped.
I woke up two girls; they were awake, but their eyes remained dull and lifeless. One day, I met someone just like me. We talked for a long time and I learned some things, but the most important thing was that I needed to find a way to survive in this world.
After Uncle Mazi left, I stayed home for ten days straight. Aside from my morning run, helping my parents wash their faces, and taking Xiaoyu to visit her mother, I basically spent all my time at home. My mind was racing every day. During those ten days, Xiaoyu's reactions improved. Every day, she would hold my hand and go to her house, bringing me food and taking care of me without me having to ask. Ouman was even better. Every day, she would sit quietly beside me, watching me. If she noticed any negative emotions in me, she would gently comfort me. Yes, comfort. Sometimes, when I got impatient thinking about things, Ouman would gently hug me from behind. Feeling sad, Ouman pulled me into her arms.
Of course, these past few days I've been doing the most important thing: increasing their appetite and variety of food.
Uncle Ma's huge breasts were a spur to me; papaya, dates, longan—I was fed them all.
Especially Xiaoyu, the little girl still developing, who ate these like snacks every day. I'd massage them occasionally to stimulate their development. It was exhausting. But it was a satisfying exhaustion. Probably because I exercised every day, had a good appetite, and my energy levels were getting better and better. With a little more control over my desires, I managed to seduce them twice in ten days. Watching them fall into a deep sleep after I'd done it to them gave me such a sense of accomplishment. It's a pity I couldn't hear them make a sound. The more time I spent with them, the more dependent I became on them. Every day I'd talk to them, their eyes glazed over but so gentle, about everything—good and bad, serious and erotic. Sometimes, lying in Ouman's arms or beside them at night, I often think, no matter who is watching me, who caused all this, thank you, at least there are still people, at least I can still meet them.
My encounter with Uncle Ma wasn't as good as I'd hoped. At least no problems were solved, but I gained a bunch of questions. For ten days, I kept thinking about the questions in my notebook, trying to gain some insight. Sitting blankly beside my parents, I often thought about cutting myself to wake them up. But what good would it do if they woke up? The past is gone forever. Gently lying on my parents' lap, I kept silently repeating, "Mom and Dad, I'm so unfilial! Where is my path? What is my way of living? How should I live? Mom and Dad, you've taught me for 26 years, but I'm still your child, still can't grow up, can't find my direction. But you can't teach me anymore."
Xiaoyu came over like a cat, tugged at my sleeve, startling me. Looking at the sky outside, it was probably dinnertime. I struggled to sit up, my left hand landing on my father's leg, a slight stinging sensation. I looked at my hand; over ten days ago, while drinking with Uncle Pockmarked, I'd impulsively slashed myself. The wound was still there, almost healed, but I could still feel it when I put weight on it. The image of Uncle Pockmarked's red-clad nurse flashed through my mind, but I quickly shook my head. So what if she has big breasts? There are so many women in the city, I'll find one with enormous breasts, humph. That pockmarked guy has ruined so many of my lives, I'll find him a quintuplets, let's see if he'll still be so arrogant then. But Uncle Pockmarked's well-equipped team made me envious. A nurse, a policewoman. I need to find my own team too; I need a tank, a healer, and a DPS. No
sooner said than done, I'm a man, after all. I slept soundly, not touching either of the women, went to bed early, and woke up early. After exercising, I drank a glass of milk that Auman brought, put on the workout clothes that Xiaoyu brought, and headed downstairs. Xiaoyu is getting more and more obedient now, but she can't compare to Auman. Whenever I have something on my mind, Auman always comes to keep me company, which is a pity. My hand isn't fully healed, so I can't do it too often. Uh, the two girls followed me down again. I'm supposed to be visiting my teammates today, you guys following me are affecting my performance. "
Auman, Xiaoyu, you wait at home. I'll probably be back before lunch. If I'm not back yet, you eat first, don't wait for me, and remember to eat well." Watching the two girls go upstairs, I hummed a little tune and headed straight for the First People's Hospital of the city.
The First People's Hospital of the city—leaving aside its medical skills, just the difficulty of getting a job there is the highest in the city. There are naturally countless beautiful women there, well, that's a bit of an exaggeration, but it's roughly the idea. But finding a virgin is even harder. But I have patience, right? Thinking about my plans for later, my pace quickened considerably.
I saw the First People's Hospital building in the distance, so grand and imposing, no wonder it's a place that's sucked the blood of the people. But when I got to the entrance, I found there were very few people. Come to think of it, most of the people standing around in the city are wearing pajamas, so there aren't many people at the hospital at night. I was a little disappointed. The lobby on the first floor was empty, the surgical ward on the second floor was empty, the general surgery ward on the third floor was empty, and the fourth floor... well, I won't bother with the word count. Finally, on the 7th floor, in the surgical ward, I saw some nurses. I went to the nurses' station, and there were three nurses standing there. Goodness, what kind of people were they? Either they were of average build or the head nurse was older. But one girl in a doctor's uniform was nice; her large breasts stretched her blouse open, and you could easily see her white lace bra. Unfortunately, there was only one. I'll look around some more. I moved those two odd-looking girls out first, and then started looking in the various wards. Suddenly, a pure-looking young girl appeared in my line of sight. She wore a light blue knee-length dress, her hair was loose, and small heart-shaped earrings dangled from her earlobes. She sat next to an older woman lying on a hospital bed, holding an apple in one hand and a knife in the other, apparently peeling the apple for her loved one. "
You're the one," I thought. "Even though I'm here to find teammates, I won't let any pretty faces go to waste. If she's a virgin, I'll take her too."
I carried the girl to the nurses' station and started my rounds again. Unfortunately, I didn't find any good girls on the entire floor. Without a word, I went upstairs, all the way to the top floor, where I finally found six nurses and doctors with amazing figures, beautiful faces, and smooth skin .
"This is the First Hospital," I thought, "even at night I can find seven beautiful doctors and nurses.
Imagine how many there are during the day!" On the seventh-floor nurses' station, eight beauties of varying heights and with full breasts and shapely buttocks stood in a row. Just seeing a row of angels in white made my crotch hard at the thought of what I could do with them. Excitedly, I took off their coats and bras one by one, checking their breasts first. Eight pairs of breasts, each uniquely shaped, were displayed before me. My penis throbbed and protested. It's true what they say, you can't judge a book by its cover. Without their bras, I saw sagging and firm breasts, nipples of varying shades—black and red, areolas of all sizes—it was dazzling. Oh well, let's check their vaginas. I found four empty beds and lined them up. Then I removed their underwear, starting with the first female doctor I saw. I moved her to the bed, spread her legs, parted her labia, and touched inside—not a virgin.
Then came the second one, also not a virgin, then the third, until the last innocent-looking girl. Not a single one was a virgin. A wave of disappointment washed over me. My penis softened considerably, but I couldn't leave empty-handed. I grabbed the breasts of all eight women. Those with small, sagging breasts were set aside; those with too much pubic hair were set aside; those with dark vulvas were set aside. So, only the first female doctor and the three nurses remained on the beds. I observed the four women closely. The female doctor had a mature, youthful air about her; her breasts were firm and round, maintaining their upright shape even without a bra. Her areolas were small, but her nipples were large. Her pubic area was deep red, with her labia minora blooming like flower petals, and sparse pubic hair circling a small ring around her vulva. I looked at her name tag: He Ping.
Next to her was a nurse who looked rather inexperienced, with small breasts but a rosy, hairless pubic area. Her large labia majora were very alluring, nestled between her legs. Further on, another nurse had enormous breasts, almost too large to encircle with one hand. Although her pubic area was darker, her fair and smooth skin was irresistible. The woman on the far side had a lot of pubic hair, but her legs were long and slender.
I kept comparing and admiring them, and my penis became aroused again. I laid the four women down on the bed and dressed them in their uniforms. Since I couldn't find any virgins, I figured I'd at least have some uniform fetish; I couldn't have come all this way for nothing.
The female doctor wore white knee-high stockings, her breasts partially exposed beneath her long doctor's coat. She wore white flat sandals, and fine, erect pubic hair peeked from her slender waist and full thighs.
I couldn't help but nod; she was a stunner. I straightened her doctor's coat, fastening two buttons at the waist. The top of her dress covered her breasts, but revealed her two semi-circles and alluring cleavage. Her lower garment slightly covered her private parts, making them vaguely visible. I almost lost control. I quickly pulled aside the inexperienced young nurse beside her and put her in a nurse's uniform. Then I wondered what to do. Her breasts were a little small; whether they were exposed or not didn't matter. But how could I highlight her tender, red private parts?
I placed the young nurse on the hospital bed, her legs curled up, the hem of her nurse's skirt spread wide, and pulled it up to her waist, making her look like a wronged woman. She squatted on the bed, brazenly displaying her youthful innocence beneath her skirt. Not bad. The third large-breasted nurse was easier. After putting her clothes on, I unbuttoned the top three buttons, pulled the top open, and had her stand at the counter outside the nurses' station, leaning against the edge. I gave her a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, her hands resting in front of her breasts. From a distance, her nipples weren't visible, but up close, her two large breasts were completely exposed.
As for the last one, I buttoned all the buttons, had her stand at the counter outside the nurses' station, leaning over the counter, pulling her skirt up to her waist, revealing her long, slender legs and her round, white buttocks. It looked as if she was leaning over the counter trying to reach something inside, but ended up exposing her lower body. I found some Vaseline at the nurses' station and applied it to their vaginas one by one. I wiped myself on a nurse who had just been dismissed. I stood a little further away. Several naked female bodies lay on the ground, with four doctors and nurses of varying appearances standing nearby. Imagining these motionless figures, I
was about to explode.
I took off my clothes, my penis erect, and slowly walked over. "Doctor, my dick keeps getting hard, can you take a look?"
I said, pulling open her clothes to reveal half of her breasts, which I reached out and kneaded. They were soft and smooth. "
Oh, you need to register with that nurse over there. Wow! Big-breasted nurse, my dick is rock hard, will you help me register?"
I turned around and went to the big-breasted nurse, grabbing her breasts with both hands. They were fucking huge. I pressed her against the edge of the counter and squeezed and kneaded them hard. I couldn't hold back anymore.
I tilted my head and looked at the young, inexperienced nurse squatting on the bed, her tender, hairless vulva. I rushed over, ripped open her clothes, dragged her over, and placed her buttocks on my hips. Holding my hard, burning penis, I pressed it against her vaginal opening and thrust it in hard. With the Vaseline lubrication, it went smoothly. When my entire penis was inside the nurse, the warm feeling, surrounded by the bodies of angels in white, standing among them and fucking the nurse beneath me, the feeling was incredible. Looking at the female doctor standing to the side, I pulled her into my arms, reached behind her and ran my hand through her long, beautiful hair, looking at her rosy lips, and kissed her fiercely. My lower body kept thrusting, thinking about the two beautiful bodies behind me, I couldn't be negligent. I pulled out my Vaseline-covered penis, walked behind the long-legged nurse who was leaning over the nurses' station, and pulled her buttocks down, making her lean even lower. I placed the female doctor on the left and the busty nurse on the right, then fondled the long-legged nurse's smooth skin before sliding down to her pert buttocks. Holding her buttocks with both hands, I slid my penis between her thighs, pressing it against a soft indentation. I reached out and touched it with my fingers, then guided my penis in forcefully. One hand pressed against the long-legged nurse's waist, while the other grabbed the busty nurse's large breasts. My waist was constantly drawn to the sensation of the long-legged nurse's dark vulva, and I thrust in and out relentlessly. The long-legged nurse was pinned to the counter, her hands braced against the table, her breasts trapped beneath. One hand grasped her large breasts, while the other touched the female doctor's labia, my middle finger probing inside her vagina. A surge of intense pleasure washed over me, and I quickened my pace, gripping the long-legged nurse's waist tightly—so smooth and tender.
Reaching my climax, I abruptly withdrew my engorged penis, grabbed the busty nurse's hand, and rubbed it against my penis twice before ejaculating. My semen smeared her large breasts and the nurse's white uniform. I ejaculated nearly six times. It felt so good. I lay on the ground amidst the bodies I had slain, breathing slowly. Looking up, I could see the view beneath the female doctor's coat; a casual touch revealed soft, fleshy breasts. This must be what a scene of debauchery looked like.
After resting for a while, I got up and went to the nurses' station to drink some water, my body drenched in sweat. After what seemed like an eternity, my body suddenly seemed to regain its strength, as if it had eaten something. It was a strange feeling. Now that I had the strength, I might as well go
all out! I pushed the female doctor down among the bodies on the ground. As she fell, her coat billowed, her breasts stood high, as if about to detach from her chest, bouncing violently with each fall. Beside her beautiful face were pale thighs, tender breasts, alluring pubic hair, a brown vulva—a sea of flesh. I pounced on her frantically, kissing her entire body, kneading her nipples, and caressing the flesh scattered on the ground. Blood rushed to my head, blood rushed to my penis. I pushed the standing nurses to the ground one by one, gazing at the countless bodies lying on the floor. I spread the female doctor's thighs and thrust in hard, my hands kneading her breasts, slapping her buttocks, and digging wantonly into her vaginas. I spread thigh after thigh, plunging into vagina after vagina, my eyes filled with a psychedelic vision.
Heavy breathing, sweat dripping onto the chest of the unknown woman. I glanced at the female doctor beside me; her breasts were covered in red handprints. Not enough! I flipped her over, her round, white buttocks pounding into me, my hands raining down, the sounds of slapping echoing in the silent hospital building. It was too crazy, too alluring; her red buttocks rippled under my thrusts. I grabbed her and pressed her onto the hospital bed, thrusting into her violently. Her vaginal fluids dripped onto the floor, making each thrust easier than the last. I'd slap her, her vagina would clench, then slap again, then clench again. The climax was near. I increased the force of my thrusts, the frequency of my strokes, glancing occasionally at the sea of flesh beside me. Hahahaha.
Suddenly, familiar figures appeared in the distance at the entrance—Ouman and Xiaoyu. Why were they here? Had they been watching? Had they seen me? These thoughts raced through my mind, like a husband caught soliciting a prostitute by his wife. I unconsciously forgot about the penis still inside the female doctor and ejaculated repeatedly inside her.
(In the silent TV station building, a computer screen lit up, displaying a scrolling message: "Target Subsidiary 1 is about to break through the critical point. Repeat Target Subsidiary 1 breaking through the critical point. Please confirm the soul seed matching procedure... Confirm soul seed matching procedure, matching begins: Soul seed #1 matching, failed; Soul seed #2 matching, failed; ...; Soul seed #17 matching, successful. Please confirm the personality seed pairing procedure... Confirm personality seed pairing procedure, pairing begins; Personality seed #1 pairing, failed; Personality seed #2 pairing, failed; ...; Personality seed #9 pairing, successful. Personality seed #9: Philanthropic.
Do you agree to enter... Confirm input. Target promoted to controller. Under observation... ps: This is too lucky. xfes003[ [Note: This sentence is garbled text; the author has provided a brief explanation, haha] "Suddenly, the computer screen went black.
I stood there blankly beside the female doctor, my penis still inside her, staring at Oman.
Only when Xiaoyu walked over did I turn around and pull my penis out. Xiaoyu slowly squatted down, finding a tissue from somewhere, and wiped my limp penis. I was still staring at Oman, slowly feeling guilty, unable to look into his lifeless eyes. It seemed there was intense disappointment in those lifeless eyes. Suddenly, I felt shameless and ashamed. Damn it, I'm a living person, what's there to be ashamed of? I abruptly looked up at Oman, but he was gone?"
Xiaoyu was still carefully wiping my body when I frantically searched for my clothes on the floor, but the floor was a mess. I finally found my shorts among a pile of women's underwear, grabbed a female doctor's coat, and ran after them. I ran to the elevator lobby, but none of the eight elevators were moving. In the stairwell, I looked down at the handrail and started running down. Reaching the sixth floor, I realized I'd really lost my mind; I took the elevator and went straight to the first floor. But the lobby was still empty. Where did they go? Could they have run that fast?
I'd better take the stairs! Finally, when I reached the fourth floor, I saw Ouman lying on the floor. A sudden pang of pain shot through my heart. I carried Ouman on my back and left the hospital, Xiaoyu silently following behind. We got home, and I gently placed Ouman on my bed. Xiaoyu wiped her body and changed her into pajamas.
I sat silently on the edge of the bed, defending and apologizing for my actions that day, and expressing my feelings for them. After a while, Xiaoyu brought in the food, but I couldn't eat anything. It gradually got dark, but Ouman still hadn't woken up. I kept checking her breathing, afraid she would just disappear. If she still didn't wake up tomorrow, I'd try waking her again, but would that help? I silently watched over her and slowly fell asleep.
Around midnight, a pair of gentle hands softly stroked my head. I lifted my head and rubbed my eyes.
Ouman was awake. She was sitting in front of me, looking at me with tender eyes—yes, eyes full of tenderness. I couldn't help but rub my eyes again, unable to believe what I was seeing. I tried to wake Xiaoyu, but Ouman gently stopped me. She gently pulled me into her arms. Was it a hallucination? But Ouman's soft body, her shapely figure, felt so real. Ouman gently led me to the bed, and we lay on the pillows, gazing at each other. I looked into her gentle eyes, blinking softly. She was so beautiful, so gentle. Bright moonlight streamed in through the window, bathing Oman's body in a soft white glow. "
Are you awake? Are you alive?
" I murmured, gazing at her dreamily.
Oman's lips curled slightly upwards. Holy crap! Was she smiling? Her smile was so beautiful, just like before. I remembered seeing her smile from afar before, so sweet, so bright, but it wasn't a smile directed at me. Now, so close to her, gazing into each other's eyes, she smiled, smiled at me. She closed her eyes, her red lips pouting, and I slowly kissed her. Our lips met, her tongue entwining.
I slowly placed my hand on her waist, following the smooth curves into her nightgown, gently grasping her warm, firm nipples. Her hands wrapped around my neck. Her nipples were already erect; I teased them, and she exhaled a long breath. She freed one hand to unbutton her nightgown, revealing one of her white breasts standing erect in the moonlight. With a pilgrimage-like gesture, I gently kissed the moonlit, sensual peak. As
I kissed, my hand traced along her smooth skin, slipping inside her panties, through the sparse pubic hair, and into her tender spot. It was wet and glistening, hot and smooth. I removed all concealment and licked that hot tenderness.
I licked Ouman's labia and clitoris repeatedly with my tongue. Ouman also willingly pulled down my pants, her cool little hands grasping my hard, hot penis, making me tremble involuntarily. Then, my engorged penis was taken into her mouth, deeper and deeper, my scrotum inside her mouth, gently licked, my penis rubbing against her tongue. I was enraged, shifting my position and pressing myself against Ouman. She slowly opened her legs, her plump thighs sliding over mine, allowing me to savor the silky warmth. Her bright eyes were filled with tenderness and desire. A small hand reached out and guided my engorged penis, placing it before her vaginal opening, before the gateway to her carnal paradise. I struggled to suppress my impulse, slowly and firmly thrusting in, through her fingers, through her tightly closed vaginal opening, into a sea of tender embrace, until I reached the softest part of her flesh. I kissed her fiercely, and when our lips parted, I began to thrust, slowly withdrawing, then plunging in again. Oman's silent breaths, her fragrant scent brushing against my face, each thrust adding a touch of desire and tenderness to her eyes. I pounded into her with force, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Oman's hands clung tightly to my back, pressing her alluring body against me, her soft breasts rubbing against my chest with each thrust.
I looked at Oman, tossed and turned by my thrusts in the moonlight, at Oman, drawing me deeper and deeper into her, she was beautiful. Time seemed to stand still again, leaving only me and my beautiful Oman in a continuous communion of spirit and desire. Finally, as Oman's body trembled uncontrollably, her vaginal opening clenching and biting, I ejaculated, deeply against that small, soft flesh. I lay down beside Oman again, watching her fall into a deep sleep, and slowly closed my eyes. How I wished this was all a dream, that I could lie quietly in Oman's arms and never wake up. In the
morning, I opened my eyes. Last night's tenderness felt like a dream, yet our naked bodies spoke volumes of our madness. I looked at Oman, draped only in a blanket, her white breasts exposed. I reached out and gently touched her nipple. Her beautiful eyes slowly opened, gazing at me tenderly. Suddenly realizing my gaze had swept over her body, she looked down at her own beauty, her face flushing, and she smiled shyly. She pulled the blanket over her breasts, then rolled over so her back was to me. The little girl was actually shy; her plump, round buttocks were wide open, a large, dried love stain on the sheet. I laughed and touched those alluring buttocks, the beautiful sight between her legs. Just then, Xiaoyu suddenly walked in, her eyes glazed, carrying a plate with two glasses of milk. Ouman, like a startled rabbit, jumped off the bed, grabbed the blanket, and ran out, leaving only a stunned Xiaoyu and me laughing.
Ouman ran into her room to take a shower. Xiaoyu looked at me, then at Ouman's room, and pulled me into the bathroom. As I sat in the dining room drinking the breakfast Xiaoyu had prepared, Ouman slowly came downstairs.
Her face was red, shy. She seemed embarrassed that Xiaoyu had seen her that morning. I went over and pulled Ouman into my arms. I inhaled her delicate fragrance, led her to the dining table, and watched her eat.
I glanced at Xiaoyu, then at Ouman. She was radiating happiness.
After dinner, Ouman made a cup of tea, and the three of us sat on the balcony, enjoying the summer breeze and sunshine. I kept staring at Ouman and Xiaoyu's faces. Xiaoyu remained blankly staring at me, while Ouman's eyes darted around, occasionally giving me a sharp glare, as if to say, "Hey, what are you looking at? Still looking? You were so naughty last night."
I don't know if my imagination was running wild, or if Ouman's gaze was making me so happy I forgot myself. I said, "Ouman, can you talk?"
Ouman shook her head, a hint of doubt and regret in her eyes. I sighed, "It's okay, I'll find a way to make you talk someday, I promise."
Ouman's eyes revealed encouragement and joy. I was so satisfied. I patted Xiaoyu's hand and sighed, "Little loli, when will you be like your sister Ouman?"
Just then, Ouman suddenly looked downstairs, and I peeked out. The 19th floor! The crowd on the ground looked like ants. After a closer look, I could see a figure moving around downstairs. Holy crap, no way!
Could it be a living person? Excitedly, I rushed out the door, took the elevator, and headed straight downstairs.
A while later, I stepped out of the elevator. Ouman and Xiaoyu were still waiting on the rooftop, and with me came the female doctor, Wang Yun, whose bottom I had slapped so hard it was bright red.

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