Just writing something from 1 to 2.6

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My
wife is very outgoing, 198 cm tall, and weighs 78 kg. Many people say her weight is all in her breasts, and she actually went to weigh herself. She's a leader at a summer camp, a very popular one, often teased, and has no inhibitions about sex. She does whatever she wants, almost losing her job in the process. I thought she'd tone it down, but it seems that's not the case.

Day 1:
"Why did you ejaculate inside?"
"It felt so good inside, I couldn't control myself."
"Don't ejaculate inside next time."
"Okay, okay."
My wife is standing with her hands on her hips, looking angry, with semen still on her genitals.

Day 2:
"Didn't you say you wouldn't ejaculate inside anymore? Why did you ejaculate inside again?"
"I'm sorry, it felt so good inside."
"Don't do that next time."
"Yes." This time she spread her labia, and there was even more semen than yesterday. Day 3: "You... sigh!" "I'm sorry." Today it was filmed from behind, and
there was even more semen. Day 4: "Why so much this time? Didn't you finish shooting the other day?" "I didn't expect you to be so proactive today, so I shot a little more." "This is a lot? It's like peeing a lot." "Hehe..." She squatted on a man's body, his vagina still filled with a penis, the man's body covered in semen. Day 5: "Oh! You bastard, you've filled my uterus to the brim, I'll get pregnant." "Huh? Didn't someone say they wanted to fill their uterus with my semen?" "Are you a dog?" "Have you slept with a dog before?" "You bad guy." In this picture, her belly is slightly protruding. Day 6: "You have to push your luck." "What's wrong?" " Why did you just stick it in and shoot?" "Where? Wasn't it supposed to be inside me?" " You bastard! You've even put it in my uterus!" "Was it good?" "...You bad guy!" In this picture, the protrusion is even more obvious. On the seventh day , "I'm leaving." "Wait, how about a farewell fling?" "Again? I've already ejaculated eight times today, and you're still inside." "Just one more time..." "Okay, this time I'll just shoot all the stuff I have inside, anyway, you won't need it when you get home." That night, I saw my wife come home with a nine-month pregnant belly... Afterwards... "You bad guy!" "Hehe, what's wrong?" "I'm so empty inside, I'm just filling up the space. " " Okay." ... " Satisfied now?" "You're amazing. " " Any more space? " " Any more ? " "Lots of space, want to push the limits?" "Let's go!" And then my wife never came back. "Where is she?" "Damn it! In the toilet." "What's wrong?" "Your semen won't come out, it's so thick." "I'll help you." There was a news report about a woman who died from a ruptured uterus... Just kidding, but my wife really did push the limits, making her uterus as big as a primary school student's. "You're pregnant, and you still come?" "Hehe, I know you're infertile." "Get lost!" "Don't be like this, I brought some friends to play today." "What are we playing?" "Grand Slam." "Sounds pretty perverted." "Are you scared?" "Fine, let's play." Another week passed without a trace... "Damn it, you all poured it in." "Aren't you enjoying it?" " Yes! But it hurts a little." "That's right! Punishment can be enjoyable too?" This time there were several short videos, all with different penises with cameras attached, each one penetrating the uterus and ejaculating. Outside, the wife was playing mahjong with several people, all naked. The wife sat on the winner's seat, ejaculating as many times as she won, and for the Grand Slam, it was directly inserted into the uterus. The floor was covered with a layer of semen. "What is this?" "A technique that makes the uterus more flexible." "Who are you kidding?" "Try it if you don't believe me." "I'll see what you're up to." Three months passed... "You little punk, trying to mess with me?" "You're something else! You've even mastered this!" "Call those guys over, I'm going to get my revenge." "Okay." Three days later... "Damn it! How much more is left? I'm about to drown!" "Almost there, almost there." A wife lay in a wooden tub filled with semen. Whenever a penis came, it would automatically expose her vagina, allowing a huge penis to be inserted. The semen would be shot into her uterus and then sink back into the semen. As the uterus discharged the semen, the rapid flow of water was clearly visible. Three months later... "Honey, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." The wife appeared at night wearing sexy lingerie. "Hmm? Is it finished?" "Yes. I couldn't wait." ... "Damn it! Thank you so much." " You 're welcome, it's my pleasure." "Here's a kiss, don't be too envious." A photo of the wife with my penis inside her, her face showing a happy and lewd smile. "Hiss..." "I'll be celebrating your success tomorrow, no matter how many people come, I'll take them all."

"Okay! Don't be afraid!"

My phone rang just then.
"Boss, how many people do you need this time?"
"The usual."
"Understood, and congratulations on your marriage, boss."
"Yeah! Thanks for your hard work."

This time, I watched my wife walk through the procession, each time using the force of ejaculation to slip off and put on another. Semen spurted out wherever she went. This was the ultimate test called the "Million-Legged Centipede," which had to be completed within a day.

I was the last centipede head. When my wife was finally on, firecrackers went off behind us, and a group of people stood up and applauded.

"Congratulations, Master, on your new marriage!"

This is a custom in my village. Although not everyone has to go through the final test, many girls who marry into the village still do. After all, it represents face; the more people who pass through, the higher the status.

So far, only my wife has completed it.

The line was arranged from lowest to highest, with the first person always having the smallest penis.

Several beautiful women surrounded my wife, congratulating her.

The next day…
“Damn it! Don’t shoot inside today, I still need to help my husband get pregnant.”
“Okay, okay…” The man smiled bitterly, finally pulling out his penis and ejaculating on his wife.
“Good girl! I’ll give you a baby next year.”

Here, women of high status can choose their offspring, while those of lower status are passive.

She was infertile before because she used medication to control it; otherwise, given her personality, it would be a waste for her to be pregnant with someone else’s child before even getting married.

“Wife! What’s breakfast?”
“Hey! Coming!”

2

I am Steve, an alchemist, with a sword saint wife and two daughters who are not related to me by blood…

My wife is named Claire, 28 years old, with a K-cup figure. Years of training have made her curves extremely tempting. At least the men who want to have sex with her could line up several times around the town. Although that’s the case, the men who have had sex with her could circle the kingdom three times…

But why did she choose me as her husband instead of those men? …I’ve thought about this question for a long time. Every time I want to protest, I’m pacified by face wash and repeated ejaculation… I’ve gotten used to it after a while.

Both daughters were born to her and other men. I know this because each of her missions lasts two or three months, and I often hear her talk about her missions and travels. Her

eldest daughter, Rose, was born 13 years ago to a merchant who employed Claire. At the time, she was a newcomer, and after being seduced into bed, her lust was like a dam bursting, almost draining the merchant dry. After being fired, she let herself go, and although she toned it down a little after giving birth to Rose, it was only a tiny bit. When Rose was seven, she was sexually assaulted by a fellow adventurer, and subsequently became like Claire, currently a thief. She inherited her mother's breasts, at least an I-cup.

Her second daughter, Laura, was born a year later to a mage. She conceived while drunk with the mage. The magician who knew about the child ran away immediately... so Laura's magic only allows her to be a magic archer. I just want to know... will she hit her breasts when she draws her bow?

When I married Claire, many people advised me against marrying a prostitute. Why did I marry her? Because the first time I saw her, I got an erection... You know, I'm a devout believer...

After marrying her, I was excommunicated from the church, even though I was a priest. I can still cast healing spells, but I don't dare to do it openly anymore, until I saved a lecherous alchemist, although he was almost at the end of his life... At the end of her life, she taught me quite a bit of alchemy, albeit strangely. She even concocted many medicines for Claire, such as vaginal allergy medication, ovulation-inducing drugs, birth control pills, and various other types of vaginal brightening agents. At least later on, she made Claire even more unscrupulous in her prostitution…

Although she was a womanizer, I was quite comforted that she treated me like family…

Although this lecherous woman died soon after, I now had a legitimate profession, albeit a strange one… requiring Claire and her two daughters to frequently go out and collect what men produce… semen.

“Steve, this is today’s portion. Do you have any empty bottles?” Claire placed a large water bag on my table; it looked like a large quantity.
“It’s under the cabinet. I haven’t washed it yet…”
Claire pulled out an empty bottle, held it to her vagina, and then pulled out a short wooden stick… a large amount of semen flowed into the bottle…
“Steve, do you have any empty…” Rose ran in, one hand covering her vagina, the other snatching the empty bottle that didn’t contain much semen.
“Rose, I’m not clean yet,” Claire said irritably. The remaining semen dripped onto the ground.
“Claire, you’ve already filled a water bag, and you still have the nerve to clean yourself?” Rose’s stomach shrank as she ejaculated.
“That’s enough, Rose. Where’s Laura?” I interrupted them.
“She likes having semen in her stomach, you know, Steve,” Rose said.

Claire scraped off the remaining semen and went to the backyard to shower.

“Steve, Claire this time…” Rose recounted the mission.

They had taken on a mission to hunt fire wolves, adventuring with a small mercenary group. However, these mercenaries seemed to be relatively new, with average skills, and all were men.

Initially, both sides were polite. After killing a few fire wolves, a few lecherous individuals became bolder. Although their confessions were rejected, Claire simply and unceremoniously devoured all the wolves. Rose and Laura managed to handle it a few times. Then, several fire wolves ambushed them, killing all the wolves.

Back at the trading market, we returned the quest, and then Claire led them into a brothel to sell their bodies. Claire took on a big order right away, then brought them in, and it just ended…

“Steve, I’m done.” Rose handed me the jar full of semen.
“Oh… good job.”
“…” Rose looked at my crotch.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s hard, do you want me to clean it?” Rose put her hand into my crotch and stroked my penis.
“Hiss…” I endured the stimulation. “Forget it, I still have to give it to Claire later.”
“She’ll probably just fall asleep.”
“Uh… after she falls asleep, you can help me.”
“Right now, or I’ll go to sleep.” Rose grinned mischievously.
“Then you go to sleep, I’ll do it with Steve.” A childish female voice came from outside the door.
“Finally back, Laura.” Rose said, hugging her chest.
“Mm.” Laura walked towards me with her big belly. “The jar.”
“…Oh! Okay.” I took out an empty jar and gave it to Laura.
"Hey! Why are you being so proactive today?"
"I ejaculated too much, I feel a little uncomfortable..." Laura ejaculated into the empty vessel.
"Really... didn't you only have three?"
"More and more." Laura thought for a moment. "You're all pigs."
"Okay... then I won't fight you for it." Rose walked to the backyard. "Goodnight, Steve."

I was left with a sullen Laura.
"What's wrong?"
"You stinky pig." She touched her now flat stomach. "Come in."
Wow... how could I stand this? I pulled down my pants, and a large, unwashed penis was thrust in front of Laura.
"Stinky." She didn't seem disgusted and stuck out her little tongue to lick it a few times.
"Is it tasty?"
"Mmm." She thought for a moment. "The best."
Laura didn't know why she liked the strong, stinky smell of the penis, especially the one covered in urine stains and unwashed semen residue. It was her favorite. She sniffed it a few times, then reached out and scooped up some semen and smeared it on the penis. Some of the dried grime was slightly lifted by her gentle rubbing. As the penis swelled, the grime cracked even more.

"Steve." Laura placed the head of my penis against the front of her vagina. "Come in."
I thrust hard, trying to insert the entire penis directly into her vagina. Her vagina felt like it was covered in hair, scrubbing my penis as I penetrated.
"Mmm..." Laura squinted, seemingly feeling my penetration.
I grasped her large breasts with both hands, but Laura pushed me away, then spread her legs, revealing our joined genitals. Most of the smegma remained on her labia.
"Put it in...all of it."
I pulled out my penis, which was already a mess, and used the head of my penis to sweep the smegma into her vaginal opening before slowly inserting it again.
"Mmmmmm!" Laura moaned with satisfaction.
Reaching her cervix, I slowly pulled out my penis, this time bringing out a large amount of other people's semen and smegma. I carefully pulled it out, swept the stuff back in, and then inserted my penis again, pounding it inside. The bristles inside her made me feel a rush of pleasure to my head. On the third thrust, I couldn't help but ejaculate the semen that had been stored for more than two months into her vagina.
"Mmmmmm..." She squeezed her legs together, letting me ejaculate deeper. "Shoot it in."
The head of my penis touched her cervix, and the remaining semen shot directly into her uterus.

"Hoo..." I pulled out my somewhat limp penis, though some grime remained on it.
"Pig." Laura shook her buttocks. "Again."
"Okay."

After resting for a bit, seeing Laura's expectant look, I got hard again. I smeared the grime from her labia onto her vaginal opening and thrust straight in. This time, however, I felt an unusual stimulation, and I ejaculated directly into her uterus after only a short while.

"Pig." Laura kicked me away. "Goodnight." I went upstairs to sleep.

"Sigh..." I rubbed the spot where I had been kicked.

I looked around, opened the window to let the smell out. Once it had mostly dissipated, I closed the doors and windows, adjusted the semen container, poured in some potions, and put it in a sealed cabinet.

I went to the backyard, where there was a small hot spring. Claire had discovered it and immediately dragged me here to stay. I soaked in the bath, scrubbing the grime off my body, and then soaked for a while longer. Feeling ready, I got out and put on some new clothes.

When we got to the room, Claire was already asleep, sprawled out, her vagina and anus slightly open, a few drops of semen leaking out, her urethra throbbing with a little blood.

"Wrong hole again...really." I placed my hands on her genitals. "Healing."

Waking up early, my penis was enveloped in warmth, like being massaged, the pleasure making me open my eyes. The first thing I saw was Claire's loving gaze, and then I realized I was lying on her lap. Who...who was that...oh...it was Rose.

"Good morning, Steve!" Claire kissed me.
"Huh? Steve's awake?" Rose turned to look at me.
"I won, Rose. My turn." Claire watched Rose manipulating my penis.
"Then...it's yours!" She sat up forcefully. My penis felt like it was in a meat grinder, the immense pleasure causing me to ejaculate directly into Rose's vagina.
"That's mine!" Claire roared.
"Hey! Steve's already inside." Rose made a face at Claire, pulled away from her vagina, and fled the scene, leaving a trace of semen on the bed.

Breakfast was corn chowder with white bread. I tore open a loaf of bread and put it in the broth, watching Claire and Rose fight over it. Laura, on the other hand, stared at the broth, stirring it with a spoon, lost in thought...

In the morning, Claire and Rose cleaned, while Laura planted and harvested some vegetables for Chinese people to eat in the small garden.

For lunch, we had stew. Claire and Rose argued again, while Laura ate normally.

In the afternoon, Claire went to pick up her repaired armor, Rose went to the blacksmith to sharpen her knife, and Laura straddled me, maintaining her bow... My potions! I still have a shipment to deliver today!

"Lola, get off first, I still have a shipment to deliver today." I patted her butt.
"..." Laura was still maintaining her bow, her vagina gripping my penis tightly.
"Then I'll shoot inside first, okay?" I straightened my back.
"...Pig." Laura rolled her eyes at me, sat down hard, and pinned me down.
"This batch is very important, how about I sleep at your place tonight?"
"..." Laura took out an arrow and pointed to a blank space on the calendar. The next space had the word "Important" written on it. "Pig."

Uh... I got the date wrong... So why are you so slow and indecisive with my penis? I stopped just when I was about to ejaculate, and it's almost evening, and I still haven't ejaculated! I'm so frustrated I'm about to collapse.

"Ah! That felt good!" Claire came back covered in semen, her labia dripping with semen all the way home, her belly swollen, and she was carrying some grilled meat.
"Claire, you stink, go take a shower." Although Rose didn't have any semen on her, her swollen belly said it all.
"..." Laura wiggled her butt. "Mmm... Ahhh..."
I felt relieved... I finally ejaculated...
"Lola, you like Steve's semen that much?" Rose asked.
"Mmm," Laura nodded, blushing.

At dinner, looking at the grilled meat and beer on the table, I was starving. Claire, naked after showering, sat next to me, holding a skewer of meat in one hand and grabbing my penis with the other.

"Claire, eat properly," Rose said, frowning.
"Ah! Sorry, sorry. It's a habit." Claire licked my penis a few times and then pulled away.

After eating and drinking my fill, I went back to the apothecary to prepare the goods to be delivered tomorrow. Laura followed me, while Claire pressed down on Rose, licking the semen inside her vagina. Rose retaliated.

"Huh? This tastes like Kevin's, oh dear! And some of the kids' too. You little slut, are you taking the whole weapons shop?" Claire said with a grin, her face dripping with semen from Rose's vagina.
“You dare talk back to me, Claire? You ate the whole tavern? Aren’t you afraid of being scolded by those women?”
“Oh! Sharpening your sword to the bed, just as my daughter does.”
“Yes! You’re the only bitch in the whole tavern who can get a package like that.”

“Lola, pour it in, don’t inhale it…” I held the prepared potion potion, ready to pour it into her vagina.
“Mmm.” She nodded, but her eyes were shining.
"This is an aphrodisiac...you know. It's prepared to compensate those who are drained by them."
"Mm." She nodded heavily then.
The potion was poured into her vagina, then a straw was inserted. A straw was drawn up, and the contents were then dispensed into small wooden cylinders. The vagina could hold five doses at a time. It took more than ten repetitions to empty the entire cylinder.
This was taught by a lecherous alchemist...the female body method of potion filling, and the effect was much better than direct dispensing...it's just that damn good.
The last dregs...Lola shook my penis...okay, it's all yours.
There weren't many dregs, only half the amount that filled her vagina.
"Pound it." She blushed and excitedly put her hand on my penis.
"Huh?"
"Insert!"
"Okay, okay...I know, I'll insert it." I pulled down my pants, revealing my penis, which had been hard for a long time.
Inserting into her vagina, still damp with the residue of the drug, I felt for the first time how potent that old lecher's drug was. The moment I entered, I could feel the drug's effects drilling into my testicles along my penis, several times stronger than what I had taken before—no! More than ten times stronger!

"Ohhhh!" Laura made sounds I had never heard before. "Blow! Blow!"
Then I felt the pubic hair inside her vagina seem to explode, scraping away the contents of her vagina. Each thrust went deeper, and an uncontrollable urge to urinate made me ejaculate inside Laura's vagina. It seemed I was trying to make her already messy vagina even worse.

"Blow! Blow!" Laura had lost control; her vagina tightened, making my ejaculation even more violent. Finally, I couldn't hold back my semen any longer, and it overflowed from the gap between our bodies.
The pleasure rushed to my head, and I thrust my penis all the way in, then ejaculated violently.
Laura's stomach swelled up like a balloon until she couldn't take it anymore. She pulled out my penis violently, spraying a large amount of semen all over her body. I took a big gulp, and when I came to my senses, I saw Laura lying on the ground, convulsing, her body a mess. A look of satisfaction crossed his face.

Looking at his still-erect penis, he gave a wry smile. He'd overshot... This potion only temporarily increased ejaculation volume; it wasn't very effective. He'd used up all his ammunition at once, and it would take time to replenish it...

He tidied the potion package and handed it to Laura. There was no other way... Laura was the only one he could trust... After thinking for a moment, he decided to make her twice as much... He figured something would definitely go wrong when they delivered the medicine... He

didn't get up until noon this time... Why was his penis so sore? Then he noticed lunch and a note on the small table beside him. The note read: "Honey, I'm taking them to deliver the medicine, and I'll sell some for you while I'm at it. You didn't even get up this morning after I'd drained you of your semen. You must be exhausted. Get some rest! Love, Claire."

I... damn it.

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