[Women are 100%] Author: Unknown

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100% Woman
Author: Unknown
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(1) Prologue
In the wedding photography shop.
"Miss, you look so beautiful in this white wedding dress!" The shop assistant clapped her hands and praised.
"Really?" I looked at the white bride in the large mirror. The long skirt was like petals scattered on the ground,
and I was like a brightly blooming lily. I was even a little intoxicated by myself. Being a woman is so wonderful
.
"You look really good." Zhou Yin looked at me from the side. I looked at him affectionately. Since I agreed
to marry him, all my feminine tenderness has been released. I think I will be a good wife.
In ten days or so, we will walk into the wedding hall. Zhou Yin said that he will invite some of our best
classmates. Of course, my secret will remain in our hearts forever. No one will know.
My thoughts drifted back to the past once again.
Five
years ago, I lived in a bustling city in southern China. There, I owned a house
and had a wife. If it weren't for a momentary impulse, we might already have a lovely child,
living a simple but fulfilling life like most men—not wealthy, but comfortable. At that time, I was
a junior employee at an insurance company. I joined because after graduating from university, I longed
to work in a large city in eastern China, as my hometown was a small town in the mountains, and no one wanted to return to that poor and backward place. But when
I actually arrived on the coast, I found that life there was far more difficult than I had imagined. So,
after joining the insurance company, I worked desperately hard, trying to gain a foothold in this unfamiliar city. A year passed, and
finally, through my own efforts, I earned the company's favor, and my business flourished. It was then that
I met a girl named Zhang Yamei, a nurse at the affiliated plastic surgery hospital of a medical university. After dating for
a year and a half, she officially became my wife.
Because our relationship had progressed so smoothly, we both felt a vague sense of unease, though
we didn't voice it outwardly, this dreadful thought kept creeping into our minds.
We were both from out of town, practically rootless in this city. Six months into our marriage, we still didn't own
a house, so we didn't dare have children. Then one day, Yamei unexpectedly won a 100,000 yuan lottery prize, making
our dream of owning a house in this city a possibility.
Yamei and I argued about the location of the house more than a dozen times. Two months later, one evening, she came home from work, excitedly
running to me to tell me that she had finally found the ideal address.
"It's in the Ruyi Community on Yinghua Road. See, it's not far from either of our workplaces, and most importantly, the price
is cheap; we can get a mortgage." She opened a map on the table and pointed it out to me.
"Really? That's pretty good. Where did you hear about this?" I asked happily. "Dr. Xu Haiying from our department is also planning to buy a house here; he told me," Yamei 　　said
proudly . 　　"Well, having an acquaintance as a neighbor isn't bad. We can invite them over for a game of cards," I said with a smile. 　　Ya Mei pouted and said, "He's an academic, unlike you. You seem to have nothing to do after work, 　　always thinking about playing cards." 　　"Alright, alright, only he's good. Your husband is useless," I said. 　　Ya Mei smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you angry? You get angry over a joke?" 　　"I'm not angry. By the way, what kind of research does he do?" " 　　Plastic surgery, of course. He has a PhD in plastic surgery and genetics, and he's the youngest associate professor at the medical university. I heard he's 　　working on some kind of gender reassignment project." 　　"Gender reassignment?" 　　"Yes, it's about helping people with gender dysphoria, what we usually call intersex people, to obtain complete sexual 　　organs and live normal lives. For example, for women with imperforate vaginas, we can make them an artificial vagina. I was just assigned to his department, so I don't quite understand what his research is like yet. But a few days ago, we just 　　performed gender reassignment surgery 　　on a young man ." 　　"Gender reassignment surgery? I've read about that in the newspaper before. You do that kind of surgery too?" I asked curiously. 　　"What's the big deal? Our hospital has done dozens of these, but we usually 　　don't publicize these surgeries to protect patient privacy. In my opinion, sex reassignment surgery is the most amazing surgery. A grown 　　man goes into the operating room perfectly fine, and comes out as a girl. Isn't that interesting?" Yamei giggled 　　. 　　"How does it happen?" I couldn't help but ask, intrigued. 　　"That's a complicated matter. You wouldn't understand even if I explained it to you. If you have the chance, ask Dr. Xu. He's an expert 　　and would definitely be happy to answer." 　　"At most, it's just cutting off the penis and making a hole or something. That's about it," I 　　said dismissively. 　　Yamei rolled her eyes at me and said, "Naive. Medicine isn't as simple as you make it out to be. Dr. Xu said that 　　while this kind of surgery is quick, it's not thorough or perfect, and he's researching new methods. You know, 　　male and female reproductive organs both develop from the same tissue in the early embryonic stage. That is, in 　　the embryo before the sex is formed, the embryonic buds for the reproductive organs are exactly the same. This embryonic bud is called the primordial 　　gonad. Later, it slowly changes, determined by the chromosomal h-Y antigen. If the body has h-Y antigens, 　　the primordial gonad evolves into the testes, penis, and other systems; otherwise, it becomes the ovaries, uterus, vagina, and other female reproductive 　　systems. 　　Even in adulthood, traces of the primordial gonad remain on the male and female genitalia. He calls 　　this the original system, and that's roughly what he's researching now." 　　"It's really profound," I said, seemingly understanding, turning to Yamei's back. She was petite 　　, wearing black sheer trousers that hugged her small, round buttocks, which were protruding sexily. 　　"I wonder if you have a primordial system?" I teased, suddenly moving my hand down from her buttocks 　　to her crotch.

Yamei cried out, instinctively squeezing her legs together and trapping my hand between them.
"Are you trying to kill me?!" She twisted her upper body around, and I immediately pressed my lips to hers, preventing her from
speaking.
We kissed passionately. Yamei was a woman with a very strong sex drive, and luckily, I wasn't bad either, so I felt that sex
was an important part of maintaining our relationship.
I unzipped her pants and slipped my hand inside her panties. Her pubic area was already wet, and
under my teasing touch, her body trembled slightly involuntarily, and the nectar flowing from her vulva increased
.
I pulled down her black trousers and panties, making her lean over the edge of the table. Her white buttocks made me lose control
. I couldn't wait to pull out my penis, rubbed it up and down between her legs a few times, coating the glans with lubricating nectar,
and then inserted it into her vagina.
Yamei let out a soft cry as her warm, moist vagina enveloped my penis, nourishing it. With each thrust
, I felt like a fish in water; the sensation still stirs my heart.
I reached behind her and grabbed her drooping breasts. I liked the way her breasts were; because
Yamei's body was petite, they only had enough movement and weight when she leaned forward.
Yamei's eyes were half-closed, her head resting on the map, a look of ecstasy on her face. She gripped the edge of the table tightly
, moaning softly.
With intense pleasure and satisfaction, I ejaculated. Yamei opened her eyes, looked at the cherry blossom path on the map, and
smiled.
(2) Adultery
Two weeks later, we got the house keys and spent another month renovating. Finally, we moved
into our new home. One night, our doorbell rang. Yamei opened the door. The guests were a man and a woman who
seemed to be a couple. The man was about thirty years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, but he was tall and robust, about 1.8 meters
, handsome and refined. The woman was about twenty years old, slightly taller than me, somewhat muscular, but
very fashionable, wearing a blue halter top. Her breasts, in particular, were prominently displayed
, like two balloons about to burst out of the top.
Yamei seemed quite familiar with the man, welcoming them in and cheerfully calling to me, "Ali,
come quickly, we have guests."
I stepped forward, and the man smiled politely and nodded at me.
"Let me introduce you. This is Dr. Xu Haiying from our department, and this is his wife, Zhu Ying'er. My husband is
Wang Li."
"Oh, Dr. Xu! Please come in and sit down. I often hear Yamei mention you." I quickly invited them to the living
room.
We chatted about everyday things for a while, then the topic turned to home renovations. Xu Haiying's apartment happened to be right next to mine, in
the same building. They had just started renovating and had come to ask for our advice.
"From now on, we're all neighbors. A close neighbor is better than a distant relative, so please take care of me!" his wife, Zhu Ying'er
, said.
I didn't dare look at her directly, especially her ample breasts, which seemed to be constantly swaying in front of me.
"Yes, yes, that's for sure, we should help each other out!" I said.
Even after they left, Zhu Ying'er's breasts lingered like a shadow. The two couples
formed a stark contrast. Ya Mei and I were both a size smaller. Ya Mei was under 1.6 meters tall, the petite
type. Compared to Zhu Ying'er, her breasts and hips seemed even smaller, as if she had some kind of hormonal
imbalance. I'm only 1.62 meters tall. Ya Mei, though not tall, always wears high heels
, making her appear a head taller than me. I'm thin, with little muscle, and weigh just over 90 pounds. My high school
classmates always said I looked like a girl, a sentiment that only improved in college. The only thing I'm proud of is my
large penis. Its capacity sometimes surprises even myself, and it's noticeably larger than those of muscular men
. It's as if all the testosterone in my body has gone to that part, neglecting the rest of my body.
My former classmate and rival, Zhou Yin
, is very envious of my penis. But a man like me could never find a woman like Zhu Ying'er, because we
'd look mismatched. Although Ya Mei is also beautiful, I secretly prefer tall women with big breasts and big butts . So I'm always curious about such women, always imagining 　　how incredibly pleasurable it would be
to sleep with them . 　　So after Zhu Ying'er left, I lay in bed, fantasizing about the pleasure of making love with her. 　　My penis was already hard with anticipation. Just then, Ya Mei came out of the shower, and I eagerly pounced 　　on her, throwing her onto the bed and having sex with her for a long time. Zhu Ying'er's large breasts kept flashing before my eyes; 　　just thinking about a woman like Zhu Ying'er was unbearable. 　　************************************** 　　The Xu Haiying couple moved into their new home as scheduled. Our two families got along well; the two women often visited each other, 　　went shopping together, like sisters. But I rarely saw Dr. Xu. Ya Mei said he was completely absorbed in his research, 　　often working overtime, a workaholic. In contrast, my wife Zhu Ying'er was like a stay-at-home mom, living a very 　　leisurely life. Our family was the opposite; Ya Mei often worked overtime because her department was short-staffed, while I, after completing 　　my daily tasks, had nothing to do. So Zhu Ying'er and I often bumped into each other at the stairwell. Every time, 　　I was drawn to her large breasts, as if they could speak to me, but I dared not look too long, afraid of causing her 　　misunderstanding. I would run to the balcony, looking at her large bra and panties hanging on the clothesline, masturbating until 　　I ejaculated. 　　One evening, an event that would affect my life happened without warning. That night, Ya Mei went to work overtime again, and I 　　had just finished showering when someone knocked on my door. When I opened it, it was Zhu Ying'er. I was only wearing my underwear at the time, and I was 　　a little embarrassed, but she didn't seem to care. She anxiously told me that her gas stove seemed to be malfunctioning and asked 　　me to come and check it immediately. I didn't care about anything else and ran to her house to check it. 　　"It's nothing, just a loose valve," I said easily after solving the problem. 　　"Really? I thought it was going to explode!" she said with a sigh of relief, because she was bent over at the time.

So her wide collar hung down, and when I looked up, I could see right through it. Zhu Ying'er's two plump
breasts were faintly visible through the collar, so white they made my mouth water. This was the first time I had seen her
breasts up close, and my face flushed red.
She seemed to notice me looking at her and immediately straightened up, making the scene quite awkward.
"Thank you so much, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do," she said, breaking the awkwardness.
"It's nothing, we're neighbors, it's only right," I said. "Then I'll go back."
"Don't rush, Mr. Wang, it's alright to sit for a while!" she suddenly said, pulling me back.
Touching her hand, I felt flattered, and although I said I was leaving, my feet had already stopped.
"Come in and have a cup of tea!" she said with a smile. I saw something unusual in her eyes, and my heart was pounding
.
"Okay." I sat down in the living room with her. She made me a cup of green tea and then turned on the TV.
"Choose whatever DVD you want to watch. Sit down, I'll wash the dishes first,"
I agreed, casually picking up a DVD to play.
Their living room and kitchen were separated only by a transparent glass partition, so I could clearly see Zhu Ying'er's back.
She was wearing a semi-transparent sleeveless loungewear set; her large buttocks and slender waist created a perfect feminine curve—
truly a natural beauty.
I tried my best to avoid looking at her, focusing my attention on the television, but the DVD showed
a scene of a man and a woman having sex. I became restless, my mind racing. I had previously
imagined such scenes alone at home, but now, facing a real person and watching such a film, my penis was already aroused.
Taking advantage of her inattention, I secretly slipped my hand into my underwear and rubbed my penis, all the while staring at her buttocks.
She suddenly turned around, and I immediately pulled my hand out, thinking I was mortified. Unexpectedly, she
smiled and continued what she was doing.
Her reaction was unexpected. Could it be that she…? A thought popped into my head, and I felt even more excited.
I went into the kitchen, where Zhu Ying'er was wiping the last bowl. My penis was already incredibly hard, and I could no longer control
myself. I grabbed Zhu Ying'er around the waist and forcefully kissed her neck.
"Ah! Mr. Wang, what are you doing?" Zhu Ying'er cried out.
"Yingying, I've missed you so much!" I said haphazardly, one hand already inside her breasts, her full
breasts finally firmly in my grasp.
"Let me go!" Zhu Ying'er struggled, but her struggles were clearly weak. I became bolder and moved my hand
down, inside her skirt. Zhu Ying'er suddenly stopped struggling and squeezed her legs tightly together. Through her cotton
panties, I rubbed her private area back and forth with my middle finger. It felt slippery and wet; she was actually leaking a lot of vaginal fluid.
"Ha! So you're a slut too," I said with a laugh.
Zhu Ying'er's face immediately flushed red. "Don't tease me," she said, "you're so bold."
Zhu Ying'er threw down the bowl in her hand, turned around, and we kissed passionately. It was unbelievable
how passionate Zhu Ying'er could be; it felt like a dream.
We kissed our way from the kitchen to the living room. The television in the living room was still playing that pornographic film. I felt we
were no less passionate than them. I pushed Zhu Ying'er down onto the sofa. Her soft, elastic flesh was
something I could never experience with Ya Mei. She made me feel as if my body and soul were trapped in the waves of her breasts,
unable to extricate myself.
"Come in!" she said breathlessly.
I lifted her skirt, raised her legs, and pulled down her panties—black
lace panties. Now, her private area was completely exposed before my eyes.
"So beautiful!" I exclaimed. The slender slit was tightly closed by her labia, with little
hair, looking very clean. I couldn't resist licking that slit with my tongue.
Zhu Ying'er trembled as if stimulated. I pulled out my penis, aimed it at her honey hole, and
thrust it in.
"Ah!" Zhu Ying'er cried out, arching her back.
It was hot and slippery inside, and I thrust in with all my might, yet it felt like I couldn't reach the bottom. Zhu Ying'er began to slowly
cooperate with me. Watching her breasts undulate and her seductive movements, I felt an immense
sense of satisfaction, conquest, and victory.
Usually, Ya Mei would always talk about how outstanding and good Xu Haiying was, which made me a little jealous. But now,
his wife was under me, being fucked wildly. I could touch her breasts as I pleased, and let my penis
make her moan with ecstasy. It all felt like a victory over Xu Haiying, an absolute victory.
I ejaculated under extreme excitement in my cerebral cortex. I wanted to pull my penis out before ejaculating again, but I couldn't hold back any longer
, and I couldn't pull it out in time. All my semen was injected into Zhu Ying'er's body. We both collapsed on the sofa
, covered in sweat.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"What?"
"I ejaculated inside you."
Zhu Ying'er sat up, thought for a moment, and said, "It should be fine, today is a safe period."
"Oh." I nodded.
"Want to take a warm bath?" she said with a smile.
I grabbed her breasts and shook them; the movement of her large breasts was very pleasing.
"You're still being naughty!" She slapped my hand away, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom.
"Come on if you want! If not, go back to your house." she said.
"Come on, of course!" I happily followed her in.
We started showering together, and the flirting in the bathroom made our energy explode again, so I
hugged Zhu Ying'er's left leg and made love while standing.
"Your wife is right, you're really great!" she said as we came out of the bathroom.
"What? Ya Mei told you these things." I was a little surprised.
"What's so strange about that? Women talk about this sometimes when they're together."
"What about your husband?" I asked curiously. I thought Xu Haiying was really lucky to have such a beauty.
"Don't mention him. To be honest, he's all about looks."
"What?" I didn't understand what she meant.
"He's sick. He can't get it up, and it's smaller than yours. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been with you..."
"Impotent?" This surprised me. Xu Haiying looked tall and strong; he didn't seem like
someone without sexual ability. "Isn't he a sex expert?"
"It's useless. He can't solve his own problem at all. We've been married for three years, and I
only found out he was impotent on our wedding night. My virginity was taken by a dildo! His penis can't even penetrate me.
For three years, we've tried many methods, but nothing works."
"You've spent three years in a sexless life?"
Zhu Ying'er said with a worried look, "Not entirely. I often masturbate or use a dildo, and he
gives me oral sex. Sigh! I don't know how we're going to get through this."
I laughed, pinched her butt, and said, "I'll take care of you!"
Zhu Ying'er scolded, "Go away! I didn't expect you to be so lecherous. Ya Mei really misjudged you."
"All men are the same," I said.
"Alright, you should go back now! Otherwise, it will be bad if they come." She pushed me out the door.
I went back to my own home and lay on the bed happily, still feeling like I was dreaming.
It was unbelievable that I had a relationship with Zhu Ying'er like this.
(3) Drugs
After tasting the sweetness of the first time, we couldn't stop. My work was relatively free, so I often went
home to meet with Zhu Ying'er. She gave me a key to her house, and we had sex in various places in our two houses.
Sometimes, I knew that Xu Haiying would not come back at night, so I would sneak out of bed while Ya Mei was asleep and sneak into Zhu Ying'er's
house to go to her bed. In this way, I would have sex with Ya Mei in the first half of the night and fight with Zhu Ying'er in the second half of the night.
When Ya Mei and Xu Haiying were not home, we lived like husband and wife. Perhaps because of the stimulation of the first time,
we liked to have sex in the kitchen. Even when she was cooking, I would have sex with her from behind and make her continue to cook.
We both thought that the dishes cooked like this tasted better.
The turning point came when we were almost two months pregnant. That night, Yamei was working the night shift, and I went next door to have an affair with Zhu Ying'er
. I noticed she seemed depressed, so I asked her what was wrong.
"I'm pregnant!" she said.
"What? Is it mine?" I was shocked.
"If it's not yours, whose is it?" she snapped.
"What should we do? You'll have to get an abortion. Your husband will be furious if he finds out!" I said.
"The problem is, he already knows."
I felt like I'd fallen into an ice cave, my whole body turning cold.
"How...how did he find out?"
"He installed a miniature camera in our room."
"Ah! Doesn't that mean he saw everything!" My mind was buzzing.
"Yes, he recorded everything."
"How could he do this!" I said anxiously. "Then why didn't he stop us?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, he found out about two weeks ago."
I didn't know what to do and sat helplessly on the edge of the bed.
I looked around, trying to find the camera, but I couldn't.
"He's already taken it apart! And he said he won't let me abort the child now," she whispered.
"Ah! What's going on? I don't understand!" I was confused. What kind of husband sees his wife
cheating on him and doesn't stand up for her, but instead forbids me from aborting the other man's "bastard child"?
I saw Zhu Ying'er crying.
"You're crying, did he hit you?" I asked.
She shook her head and said, "He said he can forgive me, but he won't forgive you."
"What does he mean by that?" I felt a chill. "Where is he now?"
Zhu Ying'er looked at me and said, "He's right behind you."
I turned around sharply and saw Xu Haiying standing on the other side of the bed, looking at me expressionlessly.
"You, what do you want to do? Don't do anything rash!" I was afraid he would grab a kitchen knife and chop me up; then I would be finished.
But he didn't pull out a knife. Instead, he locked the bedroom door from the inside and sat down on a chair by the door.
"Mr. Wang, I'm letting you have sex with my wife," he said.
"I was wrong about this. Please forgive me, and I promise this won't happen again," I apologized to him.
"It's too late," he said, shaking his head.
"Then, what do you want?"
"I have my own way!" he said. "Right now, I only ask that you have sex with my wife."
"Are you alright? I already said I was wrong," I said.
"Why can you hide it from me, but not now?" he said angrily.
"Please, Haiying, don't do this! I know I was wrong!" Zhu Ying'er cried.
"Will you do it or not?" Xu Haiying suddenly pulled a knife from his pocket and stuck it into the wooden frame of the bed.
I didn't know if he really wanted us to do it, and I stood there frozen.
"Now, I'll count to three, and you two take off your pants," he said coldly,
not at all as gentle as usual.
He started counting, and Ying'er and I exchanged a glance. She looked at her husband again and started to unbutton her skirt. Seeing
her start, I had no choice but to take off my clothes as well.
"Very good, now you two have sex on the bed," he said with satisfaction.
"Haiying, don't go crazy!" Zhu Ying'er cried.
"I'm not crazy, I'm perfectly clear-headed. I see everything you two do together all the time, why are you
suddenly so embarrassed?" he said, playing with the knife in his hand.
Zhu Ying'er lay down on the bed, and I climbed on top of her.
She whispered in my ear, "Let's do it, he's not normal. If we don't do what he wants, he really will
kill us."
I didn't say a word and thrust my penis into her.
We made love awkwardly, like two rigidly operating machines.
Xu Haiying watched us having sex, taking out his penis and stroking it.
"Moan! Weren't you two moaning so wantonly?" he said.
Zhu Ying'er let out a soft moan, but I couldn't make a sound, whether from nervousness or fear
, I didn't know. After a few thrusts, I ejaculated.
Xu Haiying kicked me off the bed and then pounced on me, inserting his erect penis inside.
Zhu Ying'er was both surprised and delighted, exclaiming, "Haying, you can get it up? That's great!"
Xu Haiying fucked her for over ten minutes before ejaculating. I saw Zhu Ying'er become passionate, the two of them
having sex as if no one else was around. She let out moans, whether to please her husband or because she was truly enjoying herself, it seemed like she had
n't had sex in decades.
"That's great! Now that you're done, why would I go looking for someone else?" After they finished, Zhu Ying'er leaned against his chest
and said.
People say women are promiscuous, and it seems that's true.
"Let's get rid of this unwanted child tomorrow! I'll never do it again," she said.
"No, keep it."
"Why? Haiying, it's his child!" Ying'er looked at me sitting on the floor.
"It's precisely because it's his child that we have to keep it, Yingying. I can forgive you, but you must cooperate with me on one
thing. You know, my project finally has a chance to go into practical use!" "
I'll do anything as long as you forgive me. What project is it?"
"I can't tell you now. But this project will be very interesting." He glanced at me, and that look sent
a chill down my spine.
"By the way, how did you get better? I tried everything for three years, but nothing worked. How did you
suddenly get better?" Ying'er asked.
"This is all thanks to you. After I suspected you, I installed a camera to confirm it. At first, I was furious
and wanted to catch you on the spot. But when I saw you having sex in the video, my penis immediately
reacted. So I secretly masturbated in front of the video, and I found that the feeling I used to have returned. With some exercise,
I'll soon be fully recovered. Many men get excited when their wives are raped by other men. I
guess you're one of them," he said.
I stood up and said, "You two are reconciled, and you're cured, so I should go now. I'm sorry."
Xu Haiying blocked the doorway and said, "No way! You're just going to take advantage of my wife like that? Is it really that easy?"
"What do you want? This isn't entirely my fault; your wife seduced me too," I said.
"What my wife does is my business, but if I show the video to your wife, you know what
the consequences will be," he said with a smile.
"What? How could you do this? Your wife's image is on it too!"
"Can't I do some technical editing so that only your face is visible, and the rest is blurred?" he
said.
Hearing this, I was at a loss. If Ya Mei found out, I'd be in big trouble.
"Then what do you suggest? Do you want money?"
"No, no, no, I have plenty of money. You just need to do what I say,
have sex with my wife for a few minutes when needed, and then get a small injection."
His request was unprecedented. Even Zhu Ying'er was surprised.
"Husband, you still want him to have sex with me?" she asked.
"My illness isn't fully cured yet; I'll recover in a few weeks, but before that, I need some stimulation
to get an erection."
"What kind of injection are you going to give me? How do I know it's not poison?" I said.
"Don't worry, I don't want to kill anyone." He took out a small bottle of white powder. "This is it; you
'll like it." He drew the liquid with a syringe.
"Everything else is fine, but I won't agree to the injection." I pushed him away, trying to run out the door, but
Xu Haiying threw me back onto the bed. I hadn't expected him to be so strong.
"I'm a sixth-degree black belt in judo; you can't beat me," he said.
He used one hand and his strong body to pin down several of my joints, and I couldn't move. I only felt
a sharp pain in my buttocks as the drug was injected into my muscle.
He pulled out the syringe and smiled smugly.
I fled back to my house like a madman, slamming the door shut and locking it. What had just happened felt like
a nightmare. The next morning, Ya Mei came home from her night shift. I didn't dare mention anything and pretended nothing had happened
.
Three days later, she went to her night shift again. Suddenly, I received a call from Xu Haiying next door, telling me to come
over immediately or he would give the videotape to my wife. I had no choice but to go. He made me
have sex with Ying'er. Halfway through, he got an erection and told me to get off and take over. Afterward, he gave me
an injection.
I paid special attention to my body's reactions over the next few days. There were no abnormalities, which reassured me a lot.
This went on for several weeks. Each time, he would have me have sex with his wife first, then get an erection and take over for me,
and then inject me with that white drug. And each time I had sex with Zhu Ying'er, the time it took was getting shorter and shorter because his erections were getting
faster and faster. It seemed like he was about to recover.
"When are you going to give me the videotape?" I asked after we finished.
"Oh? I almost forgot. You can do it now!" His answer was completely unexpected.
He took out a small disc, put it in the DVD player, and the scene of me having sex with Zhu Ying'er immediately appeared on the screen
. Recalling those blissful times, it now felt like hell on earth.
When he took out the disc, I couldn't wait to break it into four pieces. The shackles that had bound me for weeks
were finally shattered, and I felt an indescribable sense of relief.
"You'll come back to me," he said as I left.
The second night, Ya Mei wasn't working the night shift, and I planned to spend some quality time with her. To be honest, I
hadn't been in the mood for sex with her lately, and now I could finally return to my old life.
But everything was fine at first, but when I started thrusting, I ejaculated after only a dozen or so strokes,
without even being prepared. It was like a valve that had been opened and then left open.
"What's wrong?" Ya Mei asked, puzzled.
I got off her, feeling somewhat frustrated with my performance.
"Maybe it's because I'm too tired! The pressure at work is a bit too much," I said.
She comforted me for a few moments and then went to sleep.
The next day, I felt completely drained, as if I couldn't muster the energy to do anything. On the third day, it became even softer.
I felt weak and listless, not wanting to do anything, and terribly uncomfortable.
I took a day off and stayed home. Just then, the phone rang. It was Xu Haiying.
"Wang Li? Are you feeling weak all over? If you want an answer, come find me next door."
"What else do you want?" I snapped.
"I believe you'll come." The phone hung up.
Half an hour later, I finally couldn't bear the discomfort any longer and rang his doorbell.
Xu Haiying opened the door.
"You, you, what did you inject me with?" I roared.
"An addictive drug," he said.
"What? You injected me with drugs! I'll fight you to the death!" Despair immediately overwhelmed me. I
lunged at him, but I had no strength and collapsed to the ground first.
Xu Haiying helped me to the sofa.
"It's not drugs, it's a very expensive medication," he said, taking out the white syringe. "
Do you want it now? Just inject it, and you'll feel better immediately."
"No, I'd rather die than accept it," I said.
He drew the drug into a syringe, pulled my arm, and injected it into my vein. This was the first time he'd
injected it into my vein; before, it was always an injection in my buttocks. And I didn't resist. Perhaps I simply couldn't resist
the temptation.
I stumbled out of his house, and after a while, I felt a lightness I'd never felt before, as if
I'd been reborn. Now I knew what drugs could do.
From then on, I couldn't control my addiction. I went to Xu Haiying almost every day to beg him for injections of that drug.
But strangely, I didn't become emaciated like a drug addict; instead, I became more energetic, and my skin
became more radiant, fairer, and smoother. Even Ya Mei was surprised. But I didn't dare tell her,
afraid she'd question me, so I said it was probably because I didn't get enough sun. At the same time, my impotence worsened
, until finally, I couldn't get an erection at all. I heard that drugs can cause impotence, and I hated Xu Haiying.
But what could I do? When I tried to quit, I would feel terribly unwell after just two days, so I had to beg
Xu Haiying for an injection. Sometimes he even took my blood sample, I don't know what he did with it. I felt like I had lost
my dignity as a human being.
Xu Haiying's impotence was cured, so he and Zhu Ying'er no longer needed me, and I no longer had
the ability to have sex with him. Zhu Ying'er's belly was noticeably protruding, about three months along. Sometimes when I passed by her,
I would walk past with my head down and no words, but every time she passed, I couldn't help but look back.
The child in her belly was mine.
I felt sorry for my wife, Ya Mei. Since I developed impotence, our relationship had deteriorated
. At first, we went to the doctor together, and the doctor prescribed a lot of medication, but Xu Haiying wouldn't allow me to take it
, otherwise he wouldn't provide me with drugs. I could only secretly throw away the medication when Ya Mei wasn't looking and pretend to have taken it,
so in the past month, instead of getting better, I was getting worse.
Yamei seemed disappointed in me, and we started arguing over trivial things. Gradually, she stopped talking
to me, and she stopped making sexual advances. Sometimes I'd find her masturbating at night. My libido was
stronger than before, but no matter what I did, my penis was always limp. It wasn't that I lacked pleasure; I just couldn't get
an erection. The amount of semen I ejaculated was much greater than before, but it was thin and watery. So,
at night, we often lay in bed together, each masturbating in our own way. She also started working night shifts more often
, frequently away from home for days at a time. But I didn't want to ask her; all of this was the bitter fruit of my own actions.

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