Men's Resistance

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The Resistance of Men

(First Person Revised) (01)

Chapter 1

I suddenly felt that changing it to first person would be more interesting, so this story came about...

"Which one should I wear today?"

I opened the wardrobe, looking at the dazzling array of dresses inside, fiddling with each one with my fingers,

my eyes scanning them one by one, my mind wavering.

It is said that a woman's wardrobe is never complete without a dress, but for me, perhaps it is more

accurate . I have always believed that a young girl wearing a dress is the most beautiful, a dress flowing in the wind, long hair draped over her shoulders, that is

the essence of womanhood.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a male animal cowering and trembling at the very edge of the wardrobe, and I couldn't help but

smile , I had almost forgotten about him.

This little rascal, falling into my hands, not only acted like a superior, arrogant man, but

also boasted about how he would use his genitals to ravage and defile me. I've always been fair in

my rewards and punishments , so I stripped him naked, tied his wrists with a silk scarf, and hung him on the clothesline of the wardrobe, then

tied his elbows with another scarf.

He scoffed, saying that the scarves were like a love token from a good girl to her brother, and that I should give him more—he loved

them! At that moment, I really wanted to castrate him. Heh, he sensed the danger in my eyes and

panicked. For such a lecherous man, I have a better way to slowly torture him than castration.

A love token? Heh, I'll give him a dowry in return. When this lecherous, playboy-like man was

forced to wear the embroidered skirt, his expression of shame and indignation was truly amusing.

The skirt was the tightest, most feminine fishtail skirt, in the most alluring fuchsia color, embroidered with countless flowers. The fabric

was a fine, smooth, and lustrous brocade. The skirt clung to his waist, flowing gracefully down his body,

covering his hips and genitals. The skirt gradually narrowed until it gently opened at his knees, revealing a wavy, fishtail

hem.

The still-aggressive man, like a duck suddenly choked, blushed instantly to the roots of his neck. Constrained by

the embroidered skirt, his lower body became curvaceous and shapely. His thighs were pressed together without a gap, and even with all his strength, he couldn't stretch the skirt open. Even more ridiculous, after this ordeal, his prized genitals instinctively reacted. This woman had seen countless men and knew the secrets of the male body intimately. Those highly sensitive areas were like switches; once touched, pleasure would erupt instantly. Desire was ignited. The lustful man writhed, awkwardly trying to gain more pleasure, but destined to remain unsatisfied. I watched him, as if slowly roasting over a low flame, and closed the closet door with satisfaction. The wardrobe's soundproofing was so good that after closing the door, I completely ignored the lustful man's presence. At that moment, as I was picking out my favorite dress, I saw the lustful man's bare upper body, standing out conspicuously among a pile of flamboyant dresses. His engorged and erect penis was pressed down between his legs, and I could see small, protruding dots on the embroidered skirt, surrounded by a noticeable wetness— prostatic fluid secreted during male arousal. The lustful man was clearly exhausted and weak, his eyes bloodshot, looking at me with timid and resentful eyes. The skirt hanging beside me was somewhat disheveled, indicating that the lecherous man had been quite rough with it last night. My interest in choosing instantly vanished, replaced by a surge of annoyance. "Hmph! He won't get away with offending me!" I tucked a jade hairpin into my palm, untied the silk scarf from the lecherous man's elbow, and gently wiped the dampness . The lecherous man shuddered as if electrocuted, murmuring, "I want..." "Want? Heh... After a night of torment, don't you want something more intense?" I smiled at him , my fingers twisting the silk scarf around the prominent areas of his embroidered skirt. A surge of heat rushed to his lower body, and almost without thinking, he said, "Good girl, I like it more intense, let me... let me cum..." His voice was hoarse, his eyes gleaming with naked desire . "Don't move... I'll give you a good, intense orgasm!" I increased the pressure. The lecherous man groaned in pleasure, completely letting his guard down. His body convulsed with the movement of my fingers. I lightly scraped with my fingernail to locate the tip of his penis, and effortlessly inserted the jade hairpin through his skirt until only the pearl ornament was visible. The surging desire within the lecherous man seemed to be cut off by a dam. He screamed in agony, "Ah!!! You..." "Ah...what's wrong? Did I hurt you?" I feigned surprise, my fingers holding the jade hairpin suddenly trembling. The jade hairpin churned inside him. The lecherous man, bound in the wardrobe, thrashed about in pain. Against the backdrop of his long fishtail skirt, he looked like a fish out of water, helplessly thrashing about. Seeing the jade hairpin trembling beneath him, the lecherous man's face turned pale, then red. "You...you put something in there...Ouch...it hurts..." "Oops, I messed up. I told you not to move, but you wouldn't listen! Now you've ruined the hairpin beyond repair , you have to pay for it..." I pretended to be a little aggrieved, leaned closer to him, and whispered sweetly in his ear. To deal with these men, you have to give them a taste of their own medicine, then they'll forget the pain once the wound heals. "I'll pay, I'll pay! Good girl, hurry up and take the hairpin out!" The lecherous man revealed a lecherous expression, his face full of flattery. "Pay? What will you use to pay for it? It would be better if you really didn't move..." "I won't move! I really won't move! Good girl, take it out gently in a bit...I'm afraid of hurting you..." "I don't believe you...unless..." "Unless what?"

"I won't move unless you let me tie you up..." I waved the silk scarf in my hand and smiled charmingly. The lecherous man

was aroused by my smile and gestures, completely unaware that he was being led by the nose and teased by my gentle persuasion.

Although it was meant to punish him, it would be more fun if he was willing.

"So, good girl likes playing the game of tying people up. Where do you want me to tie you up? How about here? I'll let you

tie it up !" The lecherous man shook his arm to indicate.

"I don't want to tie your hands. A man's word is his bond... Hehe... I

'll make you a great man standing tall and proud..."

The silk scarf floated lightly in my hand, changing its shape.

"So, girl can do magic tricks too. Interesting! Interesting! Hurry up and tie it up!" The lecherous man said impatiently.

I deliberately teased him, letting the silk scarf caress his face, slide down his neck, across his chest

, and around his waist like a serpent, then coil around his embroidered skirt and tightly bind his ankles.

The silk scarf rustled softly against the embroidered skirt, and I saw the lecherous man swallow hard, his Adam's apple bobbing a few

times, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. Finally, his wrists and ankles were stretched into a straight line by the bound silk scarf, completely

immobile .

"Girl, good girl, it's a bit too tight, loosen... loosen it a little..." the lecherous man began to feel uneasy. "If you don't want to, I'll ignore you. You can stand like this, hands to

the

sky and feet to the ground, until the end of time,

and then think about how to compensate me for my hairpin..." I curled my lips into a mocking smile, gracefully picked up

a pair of , and slowly put them on.

"No...no no...I was just saying it casually, it's not tight...not tight at all...good girl, please take

out the hairpin for me..."

"Not tight...then tighten it a little more!"

"Tight...it's already too tight...no...girl...don't..."

The silk scarf binding the pervert's hands and feet began to be pulled in both directions, and even the embroidered skirt on his body gradually narrowed,

and a creaking sound of bones being pulled and squeezed rang out.

"You did that on purpose! Waaah... You wicked woman! Let me go! Waaah..."

"Oh, you saw through me, so slow to realize... Hehe... How does it feel to have this hairpin in your hair

? Isn't it intoxicating?"

"Waaah... You slut! Even if I die, I'll haunt you as a ghost..."

I laughed, a wild and alluring laugh, my voice smirking: "Don't worry, you won't

die so easily. This embroidered dress will slowly tighten, outlining the perfect lines of your slender legs, pert buttocks, and small waist, making

you even more feminine than a real woman. This process is long, enough to make your lower body flutter

with desire . Even as a ghost, you'll be a creepy uncle who has wicked thoughts about your lower body..."

"No...don't do this to me...sob...please...forgive me this time...I'll do

anything you want...I was wrong...I shouldn't have had those improper thoughts in the wardrobe last night, sob...but I

really couldn't control my impulse...sob...I know I was wrong...please forgive me..."

The lecherous man cried uncontrollably. It was clear he was terrified of death, especially to die such a humiliating and unwilling death

. His eyes darted away from the embroidered skirt, filled with fear, yet his face, besides extreme pain, also held a hint of shyness.

I reached out and pinched the beaded hairpin between his legs, turning it around. "Having impure thoughts, huh?

Can't control yourself ? Let me teach it a lesson!" With a flick of my finger, the hairpin snapped in two

.

The pain of the broken hairpin was excruciating. The lecherous man gaped in agony, unable to utter a sound. I gently

closed the cabinet door, no longer looking at the trembling man, and turned to pick up a roll of seven-colored gauze. The gauze,

when unfurled, resembled a wisp of smoke, yet it felt incredibly soft and light in my hand. It was a long, resilient strand, unbreakable, impervious to swords and fire

.

My

eyes lit up slightly. I spread the seven-colored gauze around my waist, tied it securely, and went downstairs.

My name is me, I am 7 years old, a member of the new government's special police force, and the nightmare of many men's

lives .

Main text: The Men's Resistance (First Person Revised) (02)

Author: wgdsfbaddr

Words: 347

Chapter Two

At the end of the 23rd century, this country was dominated by women with special abilities.

At the beginning of the 23rd century, faced with the sudden appearance of these special ability users, the then-rulers adopted suppression and

extermination measures. By the middle of this century, the situation had changed. Faced with an ever-growing number of individuals with special abilities, the old

government finally collapsed, unable to resist the tide of history, and a new government was established.

From the moment it came to power, the new government relentlessly suppressed the remaining old forces. After repeated bloody repressions, no one dared to openly defy it

anymore .

The new government implemented an extreme and terrifying political system devoid of any democratic elections, a complete "female superiority, male inferiority"

policy…

because in reality, only a portion of women possess special abilities, thus women held an absolute

advantage. Men were reduced to mere laborers and reproductive tools, reduced to slaves. If a man

offended a woman, she could appeal and have him executed; conversely, even if a woman

killed a man without cause, she would not be punished.

Of course, where there is oppression, there is resistance. Some male-led resistance organizations still existed secretly

, the largest of which was the organization known as the "Hidden Village," its base unknown, guarded by strong men who called themselves the Four Heavenly Kings of the East, West

, South, and North a rock-solid "Hidden Village."

The new government established a special police force composed of female individuals with special abilities, with the aim of completely eradicating

the

remaining

resistance organizations.

We received intelligence that at dusk, the fifth-ranked warrior of "Hidden Village," nicknamed "Shadow Wolf,"

left hidden stronghold and arrived on the outskirts of the capital.

According to our information, Shadow Wolf has honed exceptional fighting skills since childhood and is proficient in concealed weapons. Even against an ability user, he is confident he won't lose in a one-on-one fight. He has fought against "Throat Piercer "

on several missions and received much help from them, with his closest relationship being with Hyuga Kensuke, with whom he developed a considerable friendship through past battles. However, we subjected the "Throat Piercer" prisoners to severe interrogation and concluded that the two organizations only had a superficial relationship and did not know the location of "Hidden Village's" headquarters. The person in charge of this operation to capture Shadow Wolf is Ms. Maria, the head of our three-person special task force, an extremely rare dual ability user of both combat proficiency and mind-reading , which both Yuna and I greatly admire. I am currently at the gathering point for this operation. On the surface, it is a silk scarf specialty store, but in reality only the first floor is open to ordinary people. The second floor is where special operations are carried out. The reason I chose a silk scarf specialty store is because of my ability to manipulate silk. This ability can be used to perform the following techniques: [Silk Love] , a seductive technique, applied through eye contact or physical touch, effective only on men; the affected person develops a deep fascination with silk fabrics, while their shyness increases by a certain percentage. They will feel their heart flutter upon seeing silk fabrics and have a physiological reaction when touching them; they bury their fascination deep in their hearts and resist being spied on. If discovered, their sense of guilt increases by a certain percentage, and they become ashamed in front of women; [Silk Control] , a technique of control, allowing the manipulation of silk fabrics. The first use is to enhance one's own abilities, controlling the movements of silk clothing and accessories, allowing for flight and swift ; the second use is to bind others and restrict their movement; the third use is as dolls, divided into living dolls and fake dolls. The most basic dolls wear silk gloves, skirts, and stockings, while % of dolls also wear hats, scarves, and other accessories, completely losing their ability to move ; 【Silk Illusion】 Transformation Technique, altering the size of silk fabrics and strengthening the fabrics themselves to make them more resilient. I waited downstairs for a short while before seeing Maria's figure flash in. Her long hair reached her waist, she wore a white suit, had a beautiful figure, and was about 75 cm tall. After entering, she gave me a signal that everything was going well, and then walked straight to the stairwell, which was somewhat hidden and could not be seen from the outside. The tail that had been quietly following Maria hesitated for a moment before stepping in as well. "Hello, welcome to our silk scarf specialty store, sir. How can I help you?" I greeted her with a faint smile, which made her feel very friendly. Shadow Wolf seemed slightly flustered, probably because he had been so focused on observing his surroundings that he hadn't noticed this was a specialty store selling only women's scarves. "Um, can I take a look at this scarf?" Shadow Wolf relaxed himself and pointed to a scarf on the shelf, his eyes darting around. "Of course." I asked as I took the scarf down, "Is it a gift for your girlfriend?" "Yes, it's her birthday today, and I want to give it to her as a birthday present." While I was getting the scarf, Shadow Wolf looked around, but didn't find his prey. "This scarf is a new style this year, 100% silk, it feels very comfortable to the touch, and it's warm to wear around the neck . Plus, the pattern is very suitable for young girls. It sells very well in our store, and this is the last one left." I introduced it with a smile. Taking the scarf I handed him, Shadow Wolf seemed a little absent-minded. He turned his head and glanced at the door. There only one exit, so there was no need to worry about losing him, but he still couldn't find Miss Maria, and he started to get a little anxious. Shadow Wolf noticed the staircase leading upstairs in the corner. Seeing him lost in thought, I continued unhurriedly, "All the new arrivals are 20% off right now, sir. Judging from your appearance, you seem like the kind of man who's particularly considerate of women. It's rare to see a man come to our store alone. Your girlfriend must be very beautiful, right?" "Yes, she's beautiful!" Shadow Wolf smiled, the kind that could easily charm any woman. "You see, even I, a grown man don't really understand women's feelings. Why don't you try to win her over for me?" Shadow Wolf handed me a silk scarf, and I smiled mischievously, "I'd be happy to help~" Then I took the scarf, wrapped it around my hand, and touched the back of Shadow Wolf's hand through it. I gently , then slowly withdrew my hand, the scarf sliding across Shadow Wolf's outstretched arm. I secretly cast a silken charm spell, and Shadow Wolf paused slightly, his heart itching with desire. He was completely unaware that a mysterious command had been implanted within him, and that he was walking into a carefully prepared trap. I glanced at Shadow Wolf, noticing his embarrassed expression, and felt a surge of joy. To win over the man before me , I couldn't rush things; I had to take it slow and steady for the full effect. "Sir, look at the material of this scarf! It's so fine, soft, and feels amazing against the skin. It also makes my skin look brighter!" I gracefully put on the scarf, running my hand through my long ponytail tied to my shoulder. The pale pink silk scarf was adorned with vibrant roses, shimmering softly under the light, exuding a captivating and alluring charm —a truly feminine style. "Alright! This one's the one. Wrap it up for me! I want to look at the others." Shadow Wolf seemed a little anxious. After all, the prey he was tracking had been up there for a while, and he couldn't help but worry. It would be better to go up and check on it .

"Okay, please wait a moment." I folded the scarf and placed it in the exquisite box, smiling sweetly as

I nodded . "Sir, you have excellent taste, and you're very considerate of your girlfriend. We have other accessories on the second floor;

let me take you up to take a look. I'm sure you'll find something you like!" My voice was sweet as honey, with a touch of allure and

a hint of seduction, possessing an irresistible charm.

"Oh, okay...okay!" Shadow Wolf's gaze remained fixed on the scarf in my hand until it was placed in

the box, at which point he responded somewhat absentmindedly, taking a while to come to his senses.

I put the box containing the scarf into my tote bag and handed it to Shadow Wolf. "I'll call you next time, sir.

Remember to bring your girlfriend next time; we offer even more discounts to our regular customers."

Shadow Wolf hesitated slightly as he took the tote bag, his eyes still fixed on the box lying quietly inside.

"Please wait a moment!" I walked to the door, flipped the "Open" sign to "Closed,"

and closed the glass door, saying, "Sir, please follow me up."

I walked gracefully ahead and ascended the

steps .

I was wearing a smoky pink silk satin strapless dress, embroidered with

graceful wisteria flowers. The shadows of the flowers were embroidered with gold thread, exuding elegance and nobility. The outer layer was a thin layer of seven-colored gauze,

like flowing mist, creating a romantic scene of wisteria flowers blooming under the spring fog. Halfway up, I

turned to look at Shadow Wolf. I saw that he had his head slightly lowered, his gaze completely

attracted by the romantic and lingering skirt of my swaying waist, and he gradually became somewhat dazed.

We soon reached the second floor. "Sir!" My voice

startled "Sir! We've

arrived.

Is there anything else you'd like to choose?"

Shadow Wolf hurriedly looked up, somewhat reluctant to leave, but staring at a girl's dress at this moment was clearly

impolite. "I...I'll just look around..." Shadow Wolf stammered.

I seemed oblivious to his earlier rudeness, politely watching him. Now, the second floor

was quiet, with only the two of us visible. The selection on the second floor was obviously greater than on the first. There were not only

scarves, but also other accessories such as hair ornaments, belts, and hats. Opposite the accessories were various dresses.

The dazzling array of clothes made Shadow Wolf feel somewhat uncomfortable, as if he were entering a girl's boudoir, his heart

fluttering with excitement yet also with a guilty conscience.

The Men's Resistance (First Person Revised) (03)

Author: wgdsfbaddr

Word Count: 4679

Chapter 3

Shadow Wolf looked around and was surprised to find that Miss Maria was nowhere to be seen! But

there was no other exit on the entire second floor!

"Sir, this way please!" I gave Shadow Wolf a sweet smile and led him straight to the dress.

Although Shadow Wolf was full of suspicion, he still followed without leaving a trace.

"Every skirt here is so exquisite!" I ran my fingers over the skirts one by one,

finally landing on a crimson silk midi skirt. The skirt was embroidered with three-dimensional butterflies

dancing amidst a sea of blooming crabapple blossoms. I reached out and lifted it up to try it on, then bent down

and twisted my body to admire it from the front and sides. The flowing silk skirt was as thin as a cicada's wing. Under the light, the sea of crabapple

blossoms rippled and shimmered, and the butterflies seemed to be fluttering their wings, half-concealing and half-revealing,

subtly showcasing my exquisite curves and alluring posture.

"Sir, what do you think of this one?" I looked up at Shadow Wolf, my eyes crinkling with increasing allure, my

phoenix eyes becoming as seductive as a fox spirit's. Shadow Wolf's throat bobbed a few times, a suppressed fire flickering in his eyes. His

blood rushed to one spot, his breathing quickened, and even his body couldn't help but stir with desire. He

twisted away, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down. He turned back to the shelf,

pretending saying, "Hmm, it's quite nice. I... I'd like to look at some others."

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. Just now, his expression was clearly one of infatuation, but now he was pretending to choose,

yet he didn't even dare to touch the dress. This man... seemed to be different from the intelligence reports. Was this

really the infamous Shadow Wolf, known as the "Ability User Hunter"? Heh, now the roles of hunter and prey

have been reversed! The game is getting more and more interesting!

Suddenly seized by a playful impulse, I decided to devise a way to torture and humiliate him before letting him go. His small face

flickered with excitement, then dissatisfaction, then furrowed brows, then dimmed eyes. Countless

schemes flashed through my mind, but none were quite right.

The Hidden Village hadn't been destroyed yet, and the organization had ordered me to extract its

location from this man at all costs. That's why I used Maria as bait to lure him here. Speaking of which, I've practically worn out the prisoners

captured before he finally revealed the guy codenamed Shadow Wolf. Shadow Wolf, you'll have to compensate me

for my toys, okay? I hope you can bring me some surprises, but don't confess too quickly…

Suddenly, I heard some noise from the fitting room in the distance. Shadow Wolf glanced over and started walking towards it.

That's where Throat-Piercing Sword prisoners are held! Damn it! Maria's still there; I'll have to carry out the capture

plan !

I subtly blocked the aisle leading to the fitting room from Shadow Wolf's position and asked, "Sir, are you looking for someone

? The lady who came up earlier went into the fitting room. Do you know her?"

"Oh, yes, I saw her when I came in and thought she looked like someone I knew, so I wanted to go over and say hello," Shadow Wolf

quickly explained.

"She'll be out in a bit... Why don't you try this dress on first to see if it fits?" I lifted

the crimson dress with both hands and approached Shadow Wolf.

"This..." Shadow Wolf was bewildered and hesitated, taking a few steps back.

"Following Miss Maria all the way here, it seems Shadow Wolf lives up to his name, truly a lecherous wolf lurking in the shadows

... " I tossed my long skirt over his head. "You...you guys..." Shadow Wolf stopped abruptly when his name was called, only to see a sea of pink before him. The skirt, billowing open, fell over his head, the smooth, delicate touch like a breeze rippling through his heart. Shadow Wolf grabbed the skirt from his head, then quickly retreated, creating distance between us, tense as if facing a formidable enemy. "Shadow Wolf, if you want to try, you can just say so. Why resort to force..." I smiled, making no further move. "You deliberately lured me in?" The fragrance of the skirt still lingered in Shadow Wolf's nostrils. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and temporarily suppressed the wicked thoughts welling up in his heart. Then, he tossed aside the crimson skirt and assumed a fighting stance. "What do you think?" A voice came from the fitting room, and then the door opened from the inside, revealing Ms. Maria, who walked over step by step. "Hmph! Looks like I'm in for a treat today! Haha! Two beauties have arrived at once, I'll have some fun with you!" Shadow Wolf shouted arrogantly. "Your good fortune has only just begun~ You messy old man! Yui, don't break him later... hehe ... " Ms. Maria chuckled. Shadow Wolf felt a burning pain on his face from being slighted. His gaze fell on me again, noticing my floor-length dress and 2cm stilettos. His tone was contemptuous: "Little girl, I bet you'd fall over even if you walked a little faster. Fighting isn't like attending a party. Looks like you have absolutely no combat experience ! But I won't show you any mercy!" I noticed Shadow Wolf's right hand suddenly raised. Without a word, he launched his attack, two dull, serpentine daggers flying from his hand, aimed at my heart! Agile movements, rapid assassination techniques—clearly, Shadow Wolf had undergone long-term training and possessed extensive assassination experience. Perhaps aware of the terror of ability users, he didn't expect to kill me in one strike. As the serpentine daggers shot out, his figure moved with ghostly speed. He was confident that his surprise attack would catch me off guard, and whatever my trump cards were, he would easily defeat me. Shadow Wolf's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. Seeing my slightly agape mouth in surprise, a smile crept reached for my arm. Suddenly, my figure became ethereal, weightless, floating off the ground. My skirt billowed as I gracefully , the outer layer of my skirt's colorful veil loosening and swirling, pulling the serpentine dagger, like a leech clinging to a bone, to its knees. Shadow Wolf's seemingly fierce grab barely caught a corner of my fluttering skirt . I landed, taking a deep breath, my face contorted with anger, my almond-shaped eyes flashing with a chilling light. Then, my next move was unleashed. A scream rang out: "You pervert! Indecent assault!!!" Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Shadow Wolf, thrown off balance by the scream, desperately tried to stop his attack, even secretly using the force of a thousand-pound weight, barely managing to halt. At that moment, his hand was only inches . "You shameless scoundrel!..." I raised my hand and slapped Shadow Wolf hard across the face, snatched the hem of his skirt from his hand, and then slapped him again with my backhand. Shadow Wolf seemed stunned by the slap; in his daze, a burst of light flashed before his eyes, and the seven-colored veil above his head grew several times wider than before, swooping down like a blotting-out cloud. Shadow Wolf's eyes narrowed instantly, filled with horror and disbelief. He seemed to understand something in an instant, but it was too late to dodge. The seven-colored veil struck Shadow Wolf heavily in the chest, sending him flying and crashing into the wall. Shadow Wolf wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. In just a moment of hesitation, the situation completely reversed. The seven-colored veil spun rapidly, weaving around me to form a barrier of light. In the light, I appeared, my eyebrows like willow branches, my almond eyes like water, descending like an ethereal fairy, stepping through the air without touching the ground. Shadow Wolf steadied himself against the wall, his fighting spirit reignited, and used his nimble footwork to close the distance. Taking full advantage of his weight, he threw a right hook at my abdomen. A devastating blow! The sound of the impact didn't come as expected; his punch would have knocked an ordinary person unconscious. A rainbow-colored veil blocked Shadow Wolf's fist between my body, twisting and pulling at it . Shadow Wolf stumbled, nearly losing his footing, but he didn't panic. He rolled to the side, instantly appearing behind me, and then launched another attack. This series of movements was fluid and seamless, entirely based on years of honed fighting instincts. However, while I was suspended in mid-air, the shadow wolf's roll had passed under my skirt, and now it was reaching for my pert buttocks. I screamed and quickly rose higher, then suddenly remembered the shadow wolf below, cried out again, turned around, and immediately curled up with my hands around my knees, looking furious. Then I pointed at the seven-colored gauze below and whispered, "Suppress!" The seven-colored gauze shimmered and instantly spread out to a size several meters square. The shadow wolf couldn't stop its momentum and crashed into the seven-colored gauze like it was throwing itself into a trap. The shadow wolf knew it was in trouble and tried to pull itself out, but the seven-colored gauze suddenly became incredibly heavy, making it hard for the shadow wolf to breathe. Under the cover of the seven-colored gauze, the shadow wolf raised its hands high, and finally, fear appeared on its face.

Shadow Wolf was unsteady on his feet, but his mind remained highly focused, watching my attack intently,

not daring to be careless in the slightest.

I didn't attack again, but landed on the ground, my eyes curving into beautiful crescent moons, and

strode confidently towards Shadow Wolf. With each step, my skirt rippled. Shadow Wolf tried several times to

look , but couldn't help glancing back again. I saw that he was already erect,

a tent pitched in his crotch, and his gaze towards me became increasingly unnatural.

"Hmph! Besides being shameless, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve?" I smiled slyly, resting my chin on my hand as I gazed at

Shadow Wolf. Then I said, "It's not polite to stare at a girl's skirt like that! Hehehe... Disaster is imminent

, yet Shadow Wolf still hasn't changed his lustful ways. He's truly reached the pinnacle of lewdness!"

Shadow Wolf suddenly felt like prey being targeted by his natural enemy. His battle intuition was always very accurate, but I was

a delicate girl, and no matter how you looked at me, I appeared pure and harmless. "Tap, tap, tap," the crisp

sound of my high heels rang out continuously, each sound so ethereal, striking heavily on the rhythm of Shadow Wolf's heartbeat. As

I pressed closer step by step, his mind went blank, his heart and eyes filled with the dreamlike, swaying silhouette of my skirt. Thump,

thump ... Shadow Wolf's heart pounded wildly, his strength began to wane, and he was involuntarily shrunk a little further by the weight of the colorful gauze.

Then, every cell in his body was bound by a fear that rose from his very bones.

My dress, adorned with vibrant flowers, slowly blurred in his eyes, making him feel

as if he were amidst a lush, alluring sea of blossoms.

Shadow Wolf slowly knelt, his eyes fixed on the hem of my dress. The seven-colored veil above his head grew heavier and heavier,

forcing him to lower himself unwillingly. His face flushed, he clung to his last shred of dignity.

"You're quite formidable... in terms of both speed and strength, you're already among the elite...

but ... to be daydreaming during battle... it seems your training isn't quite there yet!" My skirt swayed gently, my words

filled with deadly allure. The crisp sound of my high heels drew closer, each step a powerful drumbeat, making

his heart pound in unison. The seven-colored veil rippled with the rhythm, each ripple

weighing Shadow Wolf down further, until he could no longer support the weight above his head.

I focused my mental energy on the stockings on my legs and effortlessly delivered a near-perfect spinning back kick.

The dazed Shadow Wolf saw his skirt billow, followed by the gleaming metal heel of his shoe flashing past.

A heavy blow struck his neck, and his body slumped to the side.

Shadow Wolf tried to get up, but the moment he moved, the seven-colored gauze shone brightly, pressing him

down . When he wasn't

moving

, I could barely feel the weight of the gauze, but if I moved even a finger,

I would completely subdue him. After several attempts, he had to give up struggling. He

must like a monkey trapped under a mountain, possessing great skill but unable to move, his heart filled with mixed emotions,

incredibly frustrated and miserable.

I gracefully turned, my skirt billowing as I sat down on the chair in front of him, legs crossed, then

leaned forward , my right high heel lifting Shadow Wolf's chin.

"Shadow Wolf, how are you feeling now?" I chuckled and asked.

Shadow Wolf tried desperately to escape my flirtatious actions, but I had no intention of letting him off so easily. I

swayed my toes from side to side, a gesture brimming with teasing and seduction, causing him to swallow hard.

Faced with before him, Shadow Wolf's face was filled with humiliation.

Heh, can't even handle this little teasing? Shadow Wolf, I will not only take you by the body, but also

penetrate your soul. I will make you remember, in the torment of humiliation and desire, how you fell at my feet, an image

etched into your very soul the rest of your life!

"Look at me...look at me...hehehe...I'm not going to eat you, am I?" My

high heels pressed down repeatedly on Shadow Wolf's Adam's apple as I spoke in a coquettish tone. With the slender heel pressing against

his throat, and the soft, sweet words whispered in his ear like a lover's tender whisper, he

felt to the extreme, yet had nowhere to vent his anger.

"You bitch, stop playing games with me! If you want to kill me, then kill me! I'll be a hero again in eighteen years!"

Shadow Wolf practically roared.

I grinned, my eyes gleaming with amusement. "What a handsome old man! Too bad you're a

lecher... I'm not planning on killing you yet... Ever since we came upstairs, your eyes have been

glued to I didn't know? Heh... I just want to ask you, as a grown man, you're

having lewd thoughts about a girl's skirt, even touching her inappropriately, don't you have a shred of shame?"

"Who...who looked..."

Denying it outright? Heh...let's see how I deal with you!

"Why were you hiding when I showed you the dress?"

Shadow Wolf's face flushed red, too embarrassed to speak. After a long while, he finally snapped, "I saw it,

so what? What are you going to do about it?"

"Then do you want to take a closer look... count how many flowers and butterflies are on the dress?"

The crimson dress floated to my side, its hem slipping through my fingers. I continued, my breath sweet as orchids, "

If you miss a single flower, I'll blind your left eye with my high heel. If you miss a single butterfly, I'll blind

your right eye..." With that, I lifted my toe and lightly stepped on Shadow Wolf's forehead. The long, slender

metal heel of my high heel gleamed coldly under his eyelids, swaying back and forth.

The gruesome sight of a high heel piercing his eye socket made Shadow Wolf tremble, and the thought of counting

the flowers and butterflies on the dress made his mind reel.

The Men's Resistance (First-Person Revised Version) (04)

Author: wgdsfbaddr

Word Count: 4392

Chapter 4

Hmph! Don't say I didn't give you a choice! The opportunity is right in front of you, Shadow Wolf! Since you've admitted it,

I'll let you see it all! Not to mention the many layers of waves in that huge skirt, just looking

at the lush, flower-filled scene is enough to dazzle anyone. It's all Shadow Wolf's fault for falling into

my hands.

"You wicked woman! You'll get what's coming to you... ugh... ugh..." Shadow Wolf cursed, but

before he could finish, I shoved the entire heel of my shoe into his wide-open mouth, making him swallow his curse.

I twisted my ankle, swirling my heel in his mouth. Shadow Wolf's throat was in agony from the churning, but I didn't

pull the heel out. The gagging sounds continued incessantly. I gave him a disdainful look and said, "Your

mouth is disgusting, you'll have to be punished..."

Amidst Shadow Wolf's indistinct whimpers, I slowly and deliberately took off my right stocking. From his angle

, the view beneath my skirt was glimpsed and then partially concealed, causing him to feel another surge of excitement. The stocking was smooth and glossy,

almost transparent. I slowly pulled it down from his thigh to his calf. I stood on tiptoe to stop him from spitting out the high heel. Shadow Wolf

swallowed, momentarily forgetting to resist, as I pulled the stocking and high heel over his head.

"I'll let you off this time... I won't be so soft-hearted next time..."

I patted Shadow Wolf's face, released my foot, and let him keep the heel in his mouth.

Shadow Wolf instinctively resisted, his eyes wide with anger, yelling in protest. He tried in vain to

spit the heel out of his mouth, but the entire 2cm metal heel was submerged. He couldn't push it out with his tongue,

and it was covered by a very elastic stocking. He could only pout and try to push the heel out a little, but

as soon as he loosened his grip, the heel went deep inside again. The heel slid in and out of his mouth, looking just like he

was sucking on a high heel. With no other choice, he finally had to bite down with his teeth to prevent the heel from

going down his throat.

"Not bad... You still have such spirit even after falling into Yui's hands... I might even fall for you

..." A beautiful, transparent voice rang out. "However, just bravado won't do you any good..."

Shadow Wolf turned to see Maria walking towards him. Her mocking words enraged him. "

Humiliation ! This is an utter disgrace! Damn it, I should have realized this was a trap!" he thought to himself.

"Knowing sooner or later makes no difference; you still won't be able to escape from here in the end~"

Maria's eyes flashed with a chilling red light.

Only then did Shadow Wolf notice... this girl's ability was mind reading?

"Correct! But to be more precise, it's not reading 'minds,' but reading 'thoughts.'" Maria

smiled happily.

Shadow Wolf stared at Maria without saying a word.

"I have another question for you..."

(Don't even think about getting any information out of me!)

"We know that 'Hidden Village' is a large-scale resistance organization."

(Don't think, don't think)

"We want to send people to suppress them, but we're having trouble knowing where to go..."

(Don't think, don't think)

Maria laughed again.

"I never intended to use mind-reading to get information."

"What?"

"It's torture, torture..."

(...)

Maria said happily.

"It'll be fun. But I won't be the one doing the torture; there's someone more suitable and who likes it more. Let me introduce you

, Yui will be Shadow Wolf's torturer this time..."

I smiled and nodded, looking charming and cute.

(This young and beautiful girl can do torture?)

"Yes, she's a specialist..."

"Not really a specialist."

I said happily. My voice was as energetic as my age.

Being tortured by a beautiful girl like me... Just thinking about Shadow Wolf must make him tremble with humiliation, right?

"Um... just asking, where is 'Hidden Village'?"

Shadow Wolf glared at me fiercely.

"Really... don't look at me like that... it's so scary..."

I pretended to tremble slightly, showing no fear at all.

"Anyway, I hope you can tell me honestly."

Shadow Wolf remained silent, and Maria glanced at him.

"Want to kiss Yui's dress? Hehehe... You men are such strange creatures, getting inexplicably excited just from

catching a glimpse of a girl's dress... But speaking of

which

, Yui, your dress is very pretty today,

even I'm smitten..."

"Good sister, you're teasing me... This guy was staring at my dress the whole time, even trying

to grope me , that's why I punished him... I didn't expect him to still be so incorrigible..." I kicked Shadow Wolf, who

was now completely unable to resist, remaining silent the whole time. "I'm just punishing him by making him count

the flowers and butterflies on the dress... If he misses a flower, I'll blind his left eye, and if he misses a butterfly,

I'll blind his right eye... Without his eyes, I'll see how he still covets the beauty of the dress..."

"Is it that crimson dress over there? Tsk tsk... You really know how to make things difficult for Shadow Wolf..."

"He'll count very, very carefully..."

I raised my hand and summoned the Seven-Colored Gauze. Shadow Wolf was stunned, but in an instant, he made the right decision: escape!

He had to escape this terrifying place.

He sprang up and rushed towards the stairwell at incredible speed, reaching out to remove the gauze from his head as he fled.

He pulled off the stockings, but what surprised him even more was that the stockings were so tight around his neck that there wasn't even a

gap ! He tried to pull off the high heels, but it seemed like he had reached the limit of the stockings' elasticity

as soon as he managed to pull them out a little. And no matter how much he grabbed, tore, or pulled, the stockings didn't show a single trace of damage.

"Ugh..." He shook his head desperately in frustration. Not being able to take them off meant that he was destined to wear

high heels of his life! He stopped in his tracks!

"Run away... why aren't you running away? Hehe..." I smiled, my eyes full of seductive charm.

Shadow Wolf, you want to run away? I'll make sure you don't have the courage to leave this doorway!

"I'll kill you!" Shadow Wolf turned around and pounced on me like a madman.

He was greeted by a long, crimson dress that twirled and spun, from which three-dimensional,

colorful butterflies embroidered with silk threads fluttered and flew out, soon surrounding Shadow Wolf. The butterflies' wings constantly slapped against him

, their sharp claws tearing at his clothes. In no time, Shadow Wolf's clothes were torn to shreds. He tried to swat

them away, but the butterflies nimbly dodged each time.

His naked body was gently touched by the butterflies' wings, and Shadow Wolf felt waves of tingling pleasure all over his body. His

muscles twitched involuntarily. He tried to suppress a laugh, but even his breathing became shaky. He dodged left and

right, but he could not escape the butterflies' entanglement. He truly felt trapped with nowhere to run.

I directed the butterfly to spit out strands of silk, binding Shadow Wolf's wrists together.

The threads intertwined, and soon his hands were clenched into fists, encased in cocoon-like silk. His legs were

naturally not neglected either; soon, thin black silk clung to his skin.

The crimson dress silently enveloped his bound wrists, lifting him off the ground

. Shadow Wolf, without any support, thrashed and struggled helplessly. In his panic, the long, flowing skirt cascaded down from

all sides , imprisoning him like a curtain in a secluded boudoir.

The hem of the long skirt reached down to Shadow Wolf's lower abdomen, the swaying waves of the skirt obscuring his vision. He

struggled to break free from the skirt's restraint, but the butterfly's wings continued to flutter, and the strength he had just mustered was dissipated by

waves of tingling itchiness. The itch spread to every pore of his body, like ants crawling through his veins ,

making his whole body ache unbearably. He desperately wanted to reach out and grab it, but his wrists were tightly bound by the skirt, making it impossible to move. His muscles tensed countless times, then slowly relaxed weakly, driving him almost insane. He involuntarily let out suppressed laughter, mixed with indistinct pleas and pleas for mercy, his body leaning forward and backward, trying to escape the butterfly's torment. But how could I let him off so easily? After a brief respite from his suffocation, the endless cycle of pain began again. The screams gradually subsided. The intense tickling made it difficult for Shadow Wolf to breathe. He was exhausted, his mouth agape, too weak to even scream. One by one, colorful butterflies fluttered onto the hem of my skirt. I beckoned with my finger, and the crimson dress floated over . This proud warrior was now forced to kneel before me by the black stockings on his legs, a far cry from his previous arrogance. "Wonderful! My sister's methods are truly ingenious! Without lifting a finger, you've left Shadow Wolf trapped like a beast under this skirt… If you don't look closely, who would guess that a lover is lurking beneath this alluring dress …" "Hehe… I brought him here. If you like him, I'll return him to you as your plaything …" "Bastard! Let me out!" Shadow Wolf was utterly exasperated, his mouth filled with my high heel, barely able to speak . But no one paid him any attention! "With your methods of torturing people, you've already made a grown man lose . I wonder if he'll still be able to act like a man when the interrogation is over..." "No way... I 'm very gentle... and... Shadow Wolf isn't an ordinary man either ..." "Gently blind someone with a high heel?" "That's because he's really despicable! Humph! Bad man! He even tried to take my high heels with him!" Shadow Wolf was completely ignored as he knelt on the cold ground. His body was trembling, whether from anger or discomfort, I couldn't tell. I could see that he was trying his best to avoid the silk skirt touching his body, but his manhood was already uncontrollably erect. Although he was trying to restrain himself, his lower body was loyal to his desires, standing erect under the temptation of the skirt, trembling as if it wanted to leap up and pluck the flowers on the skirt, but it ultimately could not leap up, always maintaining a distance from the short, delicate tassels at the bottom of the skirt. He was physically eager but unable to reach it, and emotionally restless but unable to hide it. Just as he hoped our indifference would continue, Maria's voice rang in his ears: "Kagerou-kun, are you thinking that the skirt would be a little longer?" Maria's words came suddenly, and Kagerou shuddered as if electrocuted, wishing he could disappear into the ground. "What a pity, it's only a little short..." I extended an index finger, lifted his chin, and teased him: "There are longer skirts, but the second floor isn't open to customers... These are all my personal belongings... I don't want to share them with a man..." Kagerou clearly became uneasy, the phrase "personal belongings" sparking endless fantasies. Just a moment ago, he could sit upright like a meditating monk, struggling to suppress his evil thoughts, but now he was as delighted as a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden . But he hadn't completely lost his self-control yet; this man was indeed quite something. "It's not a new skirt... I saw Yui wearing it a few days ago to celebrate the destruction of 'Throat-Piercing Sword'."

"It's a cocktail party, oh, the dresses are like flowing gauze, colorful butterflies,

so

soft and graceful, like fairies untouched by worldly affairs,

truly captivating many..."

Maria completely understood Shadow Wolf's thoughts, her words utterly humiliating him. She wasn't wrong,

it was indeed one of my favorite dresses, but I preferred to admire the

pitiful .

"Let me out! Hmph... You think you can make me submit with these little tricks? Don't even think about it!"

His bulging muscles thrust forward, like a ferocious beast displaying its majesty.

I cupped his face beneath his dress in my hands, kneading his ears and neck, then my fingers traced paths to his chest.

At first, he struggled and resisted, but my fingertips pinched his nipples, and Shadow Wolf groaned in pain,

his body becoming even more aroused. I continued my actions, then lowered my head, watching his manhood

become even more ferocious, a smile playing on my lips.

"I have other things to do, so I won't keep you company. Remember not to kill him before you get the answers,"

Maria said , glancing at the lustful Shadow Wolf beneath her skirt.

"Don't worry," I smiled faintly. Maria turned and left, uttering unsettling words. I used my left high heel to tease my erect member, and under Shadow Wolf's burning gaze , I removed my stockings. A pair of silk gloves slipped from my hands, and I gently placed the high heels on the ground, as if an invisible hand was still putting them on. The silk gloves pinched the tops of the stockings from both sides and slipped Shadow Wolf's member inside. "My methods go far beyond this... Don't be impatient... Hehe... Such a cute little... Come on ... Open your legs a little wider..." Shadow Wolf, like a doll under my control, awkwardly assumed a shameful position, squatting with his legs wide open in a frontal M-shape. "Hehe... Your flexibility is quite good... Lower your hips a little more... Your legs should be on the same plane as your body... Yes... Keep this posture..." Shadow Wolf's legs were trembling. He was trying his best to resist the embarrassing movements. Although I, a weak girl, could not compare to his strength, his limbs had to obey my will and strictly execute the most demanding movements. The Resistance of Men (Adapted) (01) Author: wgdsfbaddr Words: 3247 Chapter 1 At the end of the 23rd century, this country was dominated by new humans with special abilities. At the beginning of the 23rd century, faced with the sudden appearance of special ability users, the then rulers adopted the means of suppression and elimination . By the middle of this century, the situation had changed. Faced with more and more special ability users, the old government finally could not stop the tide of history and collapsed, so a new government was established. Since taking office, the new government has been constantly cracking down on the remaining old forces. After repeated bloody suppression, there is no one who dares to openly resist now . However, some organizations dedicated to restoring the old government still exist secretly, the largest of which is the organization commonly known as "Hidden Village." Its base is unknown, and it is guarded by strong men who call themselves the Four Heavenly Kings of the East, West, South, and North, a rock-solid place called "Hidden Village. " At dusk, the fifth-ranked warrior of "Hidden Village," nicknamed "Shadow Wolf," left his hidden stronghold and arrived on the outskirts of the capital. A few days ago, the notoriously brave "Throat-Piercing Sword," a martial arts organization lurking in the capital, was destroyed . Shadow Wolf had fought against "Throat-Piercing Sword" on several missions and received much help from them. The strongest warrior in this organization, Hyuga Kensuke, possessed strength comparable to Shadow Wolf, and the two had developed a considerable friendship during past battles. Of course, it was just a friendship; neither knew the location of "Hidden Village's" headquarters. Shadow Wolf quietly entered what appeared to be the original base of "Throat-Piercing Sword"—a two-story warehouse-like building. Blood and bullet marks were everywhere, and the air reeked of corpses. But no one and bodies remained. "It's truly destroyed..." Shadow Wolf muttered to himself. He remembered this organization had about fifty members. Because it was established in the capital city, its members were all formidable fighters. They often boasted that they could fight ability users one-on-one. However, in reality, only three ability users destroyed "Throat Piercing Sword." Of course, Shadow Wolf didn't . Shadow Wolf emerged from the old base of "Throat Piercing Sword"; the sun was already setting. Shadow Wolf had honed exceptional fighting skills since childhood, and coupled with his mastery of concealed weapons, he was confident he wouldn't lose a one-on-one . His usual job was "ability user hunting." The organization's ultimate goal was to uncover the secrets of how special ability users were created. He concealed his murderous intent, disguised himself as an ordinary person, and gradually blended into the surrounding crowd. Then, he noticed a woman walking ahead. The woman had long hair that reached her waist, wore a white suit, and had a beautiful figure. She was about 75 cm tall, roughly the same height as him. As they turned the corner, Shadow Wolf recognized her face. (Bingo! It's the government official I've seen in the files!) This wasn't Shadow Wolf's first time operating in the capital. However, this was the first time he had actually come into contact with a government-affiliated ability user. Shadow Wolf suppressed his excitement and quietly followed behind, waiting for his opportunity.

(Kill her after finding out the secret of her special ability.)

The woman walking ahead suddenly turned into a shop on the street.

Before following her in, Shadow Wolf carefully looked around to make sure no one noticed.

(Okay, work begins!)

Shadow Wolf took a deep breath and followed her in.

"Hello, welcome to our scarf counter, sir. Are you looking to buy a scarf?" the shop assistant

greeted him with a friendly smile. He

had been so focused on observing his surroundings that he hadn't noticed this was a jewelry store. As a grown man, he

had to be careful not to attract the attention of his prey.

"Uh, may I take a look at this

scarf

?" Shadow Wolf relaxed, pretending to buy a scarf

, but his eyes were fixed on his prey. He couldn't afford to lose her, Shadow Wolf thought to himself.

"Of course." The sales clerk asked as she took the scarf off. "Are you buying it for your girlfriend?"

"Yes, it's her birthday today, and I want to buy it for her as a birthday present." While the clerk was getting

the scarf , Shadow Wolf looked around, but couldn't find his prey.

"This scarf is a new style this year, 100% silk. It feels very comfortable to the touch and is

warm around the neck. The pattern is also very suitable for young girls. It sells very well in our store, and this is

the last one left." The sales clerk introduced with a smile, seemingly unaware of Shadow Wolf's lie.

Taking the scarf from the sales clerk, Shadow Wolf seemed a little absent-minded. There was only one exit, and

he had just come in; his prey should still be inside!

Shadow Wolf then noticed the staircase leading upstairs in the corner. Hmm! She must have gone up! He might as well wait for her to come down

here , there was only one exit, and he needed to find a secluded, less crowded place to make his move.

Seeing that Yinglang seemed lost in thought, the sales clerk assumed he was hesitating and continued, "All the new

arrivals are

20% off right now, sir. Judging from your appearance, you seem like the kind of man who's particularly considerate of women. It's rare to see a man come to our store alone. Your girlfriend must be very beautiful, right?" " Yes, she's beautiful!" Yinglang smiled, the kind that could easily charm any woman. This sales clerk was really sweet-talking. "You see, even I, a grown man, don't really understand women's feelings. Why don't you try to win ?" Yinglang handed her a silk scarf. The sales clerk smiled mischievously and said, "It would be my pleasure~" Then she took the scarf, wrapped it around her hand, and touched the back of Yinglang's hand through it. Her little finger even lightly tickled his palm before she slowly withdrew her hand. The scarf brushed against Yinglang's outstretched arm, making him feel a little itchy . What an adorable little fox! Shadow Wolf was unaware that the pretty shop assistant before him was Yui, one of the three ability users who destroyed "Throat-Piercing Sword." Her ability, "Silk Doll," allowed her to seduce and hypnotize men by manipulating silk. Once hypnotized, men not only lost control of their bodies but were also enslaved. Although their consciousness remained clear , their bodies would strictly obey her commands, making them lifelong puppets. Half of the warriors who destroyed "Throat-Piercing Sword" had fallen for her charms. "Sir, look at this scarf! The material is so nice, and it makes your skin look so fair!" Yui demonstrated confidently, running her hand through her long ponytail tied to her shoulder. The pale pink silk scarf was adorned with vibrant roses, shimmering softly under the light, exuding a captivating and alluring femininity. "Alright! This is it. Please wrap it up for me! I'd like to look at some others." Shadow Wolf seemed a little anxious. After all, his prey had been upstairs for a while, and he was worried that there might be other passages upstairs. If so, it would be better to go up quickly. "Okay, please wait a moment." Youyi took the scarf and took a few steps away, but then turned back and asked , "Sir, you have excellent taste, and you're very considerate to your girlfriend. We have other styles on the second floor. Shall I take you up to take a look? I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" When she said "I guarantee you'll be satisfied," she covered , looked at me with seductive eyes, and deliberately kept her voice very soft, carrying an irresistible charm. "Oh, okay...okay!" Shadow Wolf replied somewhat absentmindedly. For a moment, he was stunned, as if the scene had frozen on the moment she turned around, her lips slightly parted, a silk scarf covering her mouth as she smiled. It took him a while to come to his senses. What Shadow Wolf didn't know was that a mysterious command had been implanted within him, and he was walking into a carefully prepared trap of seduction. "Sir!" Yui presented Shadow Wolf with a business card in both hands. "Sir, this is my business card. Please call me Yui. Don't forget to bring your girlfriend next time. We offer even more discounts to our regular customers. Come on, please follow me to the second floor." The business card lay quietly on the gorgeous silk scarf in Yui's hands. Shadow Wolf hesitated slightly before taking the business card , which carried the scent of rouge, but his eyes lingered on the silk scarf for a while longer. " Please wait a moment!" Yui first went to the door, flipped the "Open" sign to "Closed," and then closed the glass door, saying, "Sir, please follow me upstairs." Although Shadow Wolf wondered why the door was closed, he didn't ask, worried about losing his prey. Following Yui up the stairs, Shadow Wolf looked up and saw that she was wearing a smoky pink silk satin strapless dress, embroidered with graceful purple vines, the flower shadows adorned with gold thread, exuding elegance and nobility. The outer layer was blue...

The sheer, almost transparent fabric of the dress created a romantic scene reminiscent of blooming wisteria in spring. With each

step Yui took, the shimmering hem of her skirt billowed between her legs, seemingly possessing a magical allure that drew Yinglang in. His

eyes were fixed on the dress, unable to look away for a moment. As the skirt swayed, his gaze became increasingly hazy, his steps light and

languid, as if he himself had become the dress, gently held by Yui's small hands,

kissing between her long, shapely legs.

"Sir! We've arrived!" Yui's voice jolted Yinglang from his reverie.

He realized that Yui had turned to face him at some point. "Sir! We've arrived. Hehe,

is there anything else you'd like to choose?"

Yinglang quickly looked up; staring at a girl's dress at this moment was clearly impolite.

"I...I'll just look around..." Yinglang stammered.

The second floor had a much wider variety of items than the first floor. Besides scarves, there were other

accessories such as hair ornaments, belts, and hats. Opposite the accessories were various dresses. Currently, only Yui and Yinglang were on the second floor.

The dazzling array of clothes made Yinglang feel uneasy, as if he were entering a girl's boudoir. He was overjoyed

but also felt a guilty conscience.

Yinglang looked around and was surprised to find that his prey was nowhere to be seen! However, there was no

other ! (The following is a separate section

)

: "Sir, this way please!" Yui gave a sweet smile and led Yinglang directly towards the dresses . Although Yinglang was full of suspicion, he followed without revealing his presence. "Every dress here is lovely!" Yui casually hung her scarf on the hanger, her slender fingers tracing the dresses one by one, finally settling on a crimson silk printed midi skirt. She reached out and lifted it to try it on, then tilted her head, swaying her body to admire it from the front and sides. The flowing silk hem was as thin as a cicada's wing, the undulating floral pattern shimmering under the light, subtly revealing Yui's exquisite curves and alluring figure. "Sir, what do you think of this one?" Yui looked up at Yinglang, her eyebrows curving even more, her phoenix eyes becoming... With a seductive allure like a fox spirit, Shadow Wolf's throat bobbed a few times, a suppressed fire flashing in his eyes. All the blood in his body rushed to one spot, his breathing became rapid, and even his body couldn't help but stir restlessly. So he tried his best to turn around, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down. He turned back to the shelf and pretended to be picking out some items, saying, "Hmm, they're quite pretty. I... I still want to look at some others." But in his heart, he was wondering what was wrong with him. When he went upstairs, he had only glanced at Yui's dress once, and his eyes couldn't leave it for a moment. Now, seeing Yui trying on a dress, his heart was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Seeing this, Youyi couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. Yinglang's face clearly showed that he was bewitched by the skirt. She had only used a little trick, and he was already unable to restrain himself. Seeing that Yinglang had already turned his back, Youyi suddenly felt playful and wanted to think of a way to torture and humiliate him before letting him go. No one knows what kind of methods she came up with. Her pretty face was sometimes excited, sometimes dissatisfied, sometimes with her eyebrows furrowed, and sometimes with her phoenix eyes dizzy. No one knew how many methods she thought of, but she didn't use any of them. It seemed that none of them were satisfactory. "The Hidden Village hasn't been destroyed yet, and the organization ordered us to get information about its location from this man no matter what. That's why I used Maria as bait to lure him here. Speaking of which, I've practically ruined the prisoners captured from Throat-Piercing Sword, which is why they revealed this guy codenamed Shadow Wolf. Shadow Wolf, you 'll have to compensate me for my toys, okay? I hope you can give me some surprises. Don't confess too quickly, there are still many tricks I haven't had time to use waiting for you. A woman's tricks..." Yui thought to herself. Suddenly, Shadow Wolf noticed some movement in the fitting room in the distance, so he looked over. "That's where Throat-Piercing Sword prisoners are held. Don't let him find out Maria is hiding there! Well then, I'll have to implement the capture plan first." Yui asked when she saw Shadow Wolf's gaze starting to wander around. "Sir, are you looking for someone? The customer who came up just now went into the fitting room. Do you know her?" "No, no, I saw her when I came in and thought she looked like an acquaintance." Shadow Wolf quickly explained. "Oh? Looks like you're quite the womanizer, first girlfriend, then confidante~ Right, Shadow Wolf?" Yui teased from behind Shadow Wolf, her voice almost touching him. "You...you guys..." Shadow Wolf, his name called, whirled around, only to see a sea of pink before him. Yui raised her long skirt and lashed it at Shadow Wolf's head. The soft, silky hem of the skirt billowed past him, the smooth, delicate touch like a breeze rippling through his heart. Shadow Wolf snatched the skirt from Yui's grasp, then quickly retreated, creating distance between them. He tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy, only to see Yui standing there, covering her mouth with a smile. "If Shadow Wolf likes this dress, he can just say so. Why resort to snatching it?" Yui smiled , making no further moves, only casually adjusting the hem of her skirt. Thump, thump... Shadow Wolf's heart suddenly pounded wildly, a flood of fantasies washing over him. "Were you deliberately leading me in?" The faint He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and temporarily suppressed his wicked thoughts. Then, he dropped the skirt and assumed a fighting stance. "What do you think?" A voice came from the fitting room, and the door opened from the inside. It was the woman in the white suit who had spoken earlier, walking towards him step by step.

"Hmph! Looks like I'm in for a treat today! Haha! Two beauties have arrived at once, I

'll keep you company!" Shadow Wolf shouted arrogantly.

"Your romantic encounter is just beginning~ You messy old man! Yui, don't break him later...

hehe ..." The woman in the white suit chuckled. Shadow Wolf noticed a thin silver chain on her hand,

the other end of which seemed to be tied to something in the fitting room.

Feeling slighted, Shadow Wolf's face burned. Yui was wearing a floor-length dress and

high heels like he would fall if he walked too fast. This wasn't

a ball, it was ridiculous! She seemed to be a girl with absolutely no combat experience! However, he wouldn't show her any mercy!

"Do I look good in my dress?" Yui suddenly asked.

Dress? What a strange thing! Yui lifted her skirt with both hands and walked gracefully towards him. Thump, thump

… Shadow Wolf's heart pounded like a deer's. For a moment, everything seemed to lose its color. Shadow Wolf's eyes were only fixed on

that smoky pink, flowing dress. Tap, tap, tap… the sound of Yui's high heels grew closer. Shadow Wolf

stared intently at Yui's dress, his body as if in a nightmare, yet his mind was unusually clear.

Suddenly, Shadow Wolf felt a tightening on his right wrist. He jolted awake and saw that

the half-skirt he had just dropped was now tied around his wrist. This was truly bizarre! Shadow Wolf thrashed about several times but couldn't get

the skirt off his wrists. He reached out with his left hand to pull it off, but the ribbon at the waist was tightly tied, and

the skirt had flipped over, covering the ribbon and hanging to the ground. He couldn't untie it immediately. Shadow Wolf panicked and tried

to reach between the ribbon and his wrists to forcibly tear the skirt open.

Unexpectedly bound

both of Shadow Wolf's wrists. To Shadow Wolf's surprise, the skirt rose up, pulling him off the ground. His legs lost their footing, and he struggled helplessly. In his panic, the long, flowing skirt cascaded down, cascading like a curtain over his

boudoir, imprisoning him. The hem of the skirt reached down to Shadow Wolf's lower abdomen, the swaying waves obscuring his vision . He couldn't see clearly what was outside the skirt , only vaguely seeing Yui standing nearby, a smug smile . Humiliation, sadness, resentment, and anger surged into his heart, and Shadow Wolf's soul began to feel lost, bewildered, and anxious. He struggled, trying to escape from under the skirt to find Yui , but the beautiful skirt was like a prison , firmly imprisoning his body and soul. He was afraid that Yui would see his uneasy and humiliated expression, and he only hated that the skirt was too thin and transparent. Although there were several layers of skirt , Shadow Wolf still felt like an object being looked up and down. He even dared not struggle anymore, for fear of disturbing the skirt and exposing himself to Yui's mocking gaze. However, even without moving her body, a subtle fragrance wafted from the colorful and dazzling skirt, its gentle aroma penetrating deep into her soul, stirring the desires within Yinglang and causing his heart to flutter. A slight blush appeared on his face, his heart seemingly gripped firmly by the skirt before him, and all sorts of fantasies surged forth uncontrollably. It was as if he were back on the scene when Sui Youyi went upstairs, where the skirt, adorned with vibrant and colorful flowers, presented a scene of alluring and lush beauty, making Yinglang's heart bloom with joy, and his thoughts gradually became confused. Yui leaned closer with a beaming smile, her eyes brimming with amusement. "What a handsome old man ! Too bad he's a lecher!" Yui whispered, pressing her face against Yinglang's chest. "So now... the 'Silk Doll' is successfully captured!" Every detail of her dress exuded femininity. Yinglang was trapped in the cage of Yui's dress , his heart still in turmoil. After all, even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman. His former heroic spirit, his battles across the land, had now turned into a trap of tenderness beneath Yui's skirt. Was this destined to be his doom? No! Yinglang bit his tongue, trying to clear his head. He thought of his purpose for coming here, and the expectations of his companions in the Hidden Village. The flames of battle were reignited. He shook his head, finally snapping out of it, and pushed Yui away. "I almost fell for it! Is this all you've got? You think you can hold me back like this? Break free!" Shadow Wolf was furious, the muscles in his arms bulging, and the ribbons binding his hands were starting to loosen. "I underestimated you!" Yui was pushed back several steps, almost falling in her high heels, looking rather disheveled. Her face paled for a moment before she smiled again. "As expected of an outstanding warrior trained in the Hidden Village, I'm growing to like you more and more. Alright, now for the punishment..." Yui parted her lips and uttered "Tighten," and the ribbons on her skirt began to tighten. The previously loosened space was slowly shrinking, the ribbons digging Shadow Wolf's flesh. At first, Shadow Wolf was still in pain... Struggling to hold on, his hands gradually became incredibly weak . The bones in his wrists creaked under the pressure of the ribbons. Shadow Wolf's muscles bulged, his eyes were bloodshot, and blue veins stood out on his arms. The immense pain caused large beads of sweat to pour from his forehead and then stream down his cheeks. At this moment, he was like a fish out of water, helplessly shaking his body and kicking his legs haphazardly in despair. But the ribbons in his hands were so powerful, so tight, never loosening for a moment. (The following is a separate section:) The Men's Resistance (Adapted) (03) Author: wgdsfbaddr Word Count: 346 Chapter 3

"As my puppet, I'm going to strip you of control of your body. Let me think where to

begin ?" Yui pouted slightly, pretending to think.

"You bitch, kill me if you want! I'll be a hero again in eighteen years!" Shadow Wolf practically roared

.

"Not bad... You still have such spirit even in Yui's hands... I might just fall for you

..." A beautiful, almost transparent voice came.

Shadow Wolf saw Maria walking over gracefully. Although it was hard to see clearly from under her skirt, her mocking expression

was still vaguely visible. Damn it, I should have realized this was a trap!

"Knowing sooner or later makes no difference. In the end, you still won't be able to escape from here~"

Maria's eyes flashed with a chilling red light.

And only then did Shadow Wolf notice... This girl's ability was mind reading?

"Correct! But to be more precise, it's not reading 'minds,' but reading 'thoughts.'" Maria

smiled happily.

Shadow Wolf stared at Maria without saying a word.

"I have more questions for you..."

"Don't even think about getting any information out of me!"

"We know that 'Hidden Village' is a large-scale resistance organization."

(Don't think, don't think)

"We want to send people to suppress them, but we're having trouble knowing where to go..."

(Don't think, don't think)

Maria laughed again.

"I never intended to use mind-reading to get information."

"What?"

"It's torture, torture..."

(...)

Maria said happily.

"It'll be fun. But I won't be the one to torture them. Let me introduce you.

Yui is one of the three ability users who destroyed 'Throat-Piercing Sword,' and of course, I participated in that operation too!"

Shadow Wolf's eyes were fixed on the two stunningly beautiful women before him, and he couldn't

connect them with the destruction of "Throat-Piercing Sword."

Yui smiled and nodded, still looking charming and adorable.

As for torture, Shadow Wolf highly doubted that she could actually torture them. Did she think that such pain would make her submit

?

"Oh, really, you're a specialist..."

"Not really a specialist,"

Yui said cheerfully.

Being interrogated by such a beautiful woman... and her ability to control her skirt... just thinking about it made this Shadow Wolf tremble with

humiliation .

Maria glanced at the Shadow Wolf and raised the silver chain in her hand.

"To make it easier for you to confess, let me introduce this toy to you a little. He, like you,

is a puppet controlled by Yui's abilities."

The other end of the silver chain was tied to the neck of a man crawling on all fours like a dog... so much so that

it hadn't been noticed until now...

The man was completely naked, every inch of his body covered with lacerations and burns, some old, some

new, and some old wounds layered on top of new ones, a truly gruesome sight.

But these wounds were no longer important.

Because, below the elbows and below the knees, the man was completely gone.

And then... the man's head was covered with black polka-dot transparent stockings, and inside the stockings, two eyes were visible, each with

a red high-heeled shoe stuck in them! The pointed heel of the high heel was completely embedded in

where the eye had once been. There was no blood, or rather, the blood had long since dried; it was impossible to tell

how long the high heel had been stuck in the eye socket.

However, the man's expression was obscured. Along with the red high heel, covered by stockings, was a

thick pink silk scarf covering his mouth and nose. The scarf, gleaming softly, concealed his

face below the eyes. His violently heaving chest revealed his desperate need for air; this strained breathing

made even Shadow Wolf feel suffocated, suggesting the man was constantly in immense

pain .

"...Did you do this?"

Shadow Wolf felt his voice tremble .

" Of course..." Yui answered proudly. "What's wrong? Your voice seems to be trembling?" Yui said happily. Shadow Wolf looked at Yui with fear, his entire body trembling, but it wasn't just fear; there was also anger. Compared to this man, the pain in his hand was insignificant. "I'll kill you! You demon!" "Wow~ How scary... But that's what people who are bound often say... I've already decided~ Next, I'm going to take away control of your hands and feet..." Yui pressed her entire body close to Shadow Wolf, whose body trembled even more violently. Shadow Wolf's fear pleased Yui greatly, so she continued, "Don't worry , I won't cut off your hands and feet. This is just a small privilege I have for puppets... From now on, Shadow Wolf , when you ask... Lord, your hands and feet will be taken away..." As soon as Yui finished speaking, Shadow Wolf felt that his hands and feet had lost their mobility, but his sense of touch and pain remained . It seemed that he had indeed become the puppet that Yui spoke of. This... this was a terrifying ability! Maria tied the silver chain on her hand to the clothes rack and turned to remind Yui, " Don't kill him before you get the answer ." "Don't worry." With these unsettling words, Maria left the room.

Then, only the Shadow Wolf, bound inside the skirt and unable to move his limbs, and

the pitifully charming .

"As a matter of duty... I'll ask anyway," Yui said, leaning against Shadow Wolf in a submissive manner

.

Shadow Wolf tried to struggle, but it was completely useless; his hands and feet didn't react, and his body only swayed

slightly .

"Where is 'Hidden Village'?"

Shadow Wolf glared fiercely at Yui.

"Really... don't look at me with such fierce eyes... it's so scary..."

He showed no fear, but feigned a slight tremor.

"Anyway, I hope you can tell me honestly."

Yui pressed her lower abdomen against Shadow Wolf's genitals, slowly squeezing, then stroked Shadow Wolf's face, which was covered by

the skirt , her bright eyes looking at him. With the other hand, she lightly brushed his cheek with the end of her hair.

A faint blush rose on Shadow Wolf's face beneath the skirt; the teasing sensation was almost unbearably itchy.

"No comment! Forget about it!" Shadow Wolf twisted his body, trying to escape Yui's clutches.

"Don't waste your time. This body is your prison now. You

can't go anywhere without my permission~ Since you don't want to talk, let's change the subject..." Yui's soft, warm

breath blew into Shadow Wolf's ears through his skirt, making his hair stand on end. He felt an indescribable discomfort,

a tingling sensation that seemed to seep into every drop of his blood.

Yui's delicate, orchid-like fingers pinched the buttons on Shadow Wolf's shirt and gently unbuttoned them, revealing his muscular

chest. Yui gently kneaded Shadow Wolf's ears and neck inside his skirt, then her fingers traced down to Shadow Wolf's chest.

"According to our intelligence, Shadow

Wolf

's beloved, Hoshiya

,

is one of the most

beautiful You love her deeply, but you've never even touched her yet, hehe~ If Miss Hoshiya saw

her man currently entwined in another's arms, I wonder how heartbroken she would be~"

Hoshiya! Shadow Wolf's goddess! Hoshiya knew Shadow Wolf loved her, and she knew even more that to accomplish something great, one

must pay a price. Although she knew Shadow Wolf loved her, and she loved Shadow Wolf deeply, she still abandoned

tenderness , because war has no need for tenderness.

"No!" Shadow Wolf shouted, desperately turning his head away, refusing to look at the fragrant girl before him,

but his body couldn't suppress its restless desire.

"Look at me, do you think I'm not as cold as Hoshiya

?

" Yui's words were gentle,

like a lover's tender whisper in her ear.

"What exactly do you want?" Shadow Wolf was panting slightly, his body writhing like a

ferocious .

"I just want to ask, why were you staring at my skirt so intently just now?" Yui poked Shadow Wolf's chest with her index finger, like a slightly

annoyed little girl.

"I...who...who looked at your skirt..." Shadow Wolf's face flushed crimson, as if

blood from it. He hurriedly denied it, but couldn't help glancing at Yui's

skirt out of the corner of his eye. Thump, thump...Shadow Wolf's heart started pounding again. Such a beautiful skirt...A strange feeling

was quietly stirring in Shadow Wolf's heart. Shadow Wolf quickly looked away, only to meet Yui's fiery gaze. He felt ashamed

and regretful , and in his panic, he even stammered, "I...I just...I just

looked casually..."

"Why are you so nervous? Are you feeling guilty?" Yui chuckled, her hand tracing patterns on Shadow Wolf's chest.

Shadow Wolf's heart pounded even faster, and Yui's lower abdomen continued to press against him, making Shadow Wolf's lower body begin to throb with

excitement.

"Kagerou-kun, you're blushing... Your shy look is so charming, even

the flowers blooming on your skirt pale in comparison..." Yui's words were full of teasing and mockery. Kagerou,

embarrassed his head deep under his skirt, speechless for a moment.

"Embarrassed? Hehe... That's right, the dignified Kagerou-kun of Hidden Village, coveting a girl's skirt,

not only is he bewitched, but now, trapped under her skirt, he still can't shake his lust. He's not only attracted to the skirt,

but also fallen in love, and even his words are incoherent. It's really shameful..." Yui picked up

a pair of , and the sharp blade slid along Kagerou's inner thigh, passing over the bulge in his crotch.

Kagerou was so frightened that he dared not move, his flushed face now turning pale. Pale as blood, his muscles tense, his breathing

suppressed by his inability to resist, Yui cast a disdainful glance at him. Her scissors paused briefly

before continuing upwards. With a few snips, Yinglang's shirt was reduced to rags, discarded

on the ground along with the scissors. Yui stroked the firm lines of Yinglang's chest, then her nails, coated with nutmeg juice, suddenly

pierced his chest like sharp cones, drawing blood and causing a stinging pain. At the same time, Yinglang's desire was suddenly

ignited.

Yinglang initially struggled, but Yui's slender fingers pinched his dark nipples.

He groaned in pain, but his body became even more aroused. Yui continued her actions,

looking down at the bulge in Yinglang's crotch, a smile playing on her lips.

Yui played with Yinglang's hard, erect nipples, then her delicate fingers gently untied the drawstring of his trousers

.

"No!" Shadow Wolf roared fiercely.

The Men's Resistance (Adapted) (04)

Author: wgdsfbaddr

Word Count: 324

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Chapter Four

Yui suddenly ripped off Shadow Wolf's pants. His young penis was now erect. Yui's

fingers caressed the hem of his skirt, which fell to Shadow Wolf's lower abdomen. The skirt, with its overlapping

patterns of colorful flowers, dazzled Shadow Wolf. Under the light, the skirt, full of vibrant colors and blooming flowers,

rippled , touching Shadow Wolf's body and then gradually settling down. Yui's fingers danced lightly.

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