[Brave New World] (15-16) Author: kkk3k

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(XV) I Want to Get Really Hard

Last week, I went to the hospital because I bravely saved the beautiful young girl Zhu Ke'er from under the wheels of a car.
The injury on my arm has finally healed, and I no longer need to wear a sling around my neck or
a cast on my arm.

There is an unsightly scar on my right arm, left after surgery. It is more than ten centimeters long and is
flesh-red on my hand, looking like a crawling centipede.

Even so, I am not too upset about it. Anyway, I am already extremely ugly, so adding another
scar doesn't matter. This is what the saying goes: "Many lice don't itch, many debts don't worry!" What really bothers me
is not the scar on my arm, but...

Three days ago, I went to the hospital to have the cast removed as planned. Tao Zui originally wanted to go with me.
Seeing how enthusiastic she was, I was happy, but I still made an excuse to decline. She didn't insist.

Because I had other plans for this hospital trip. Besides the original plan, I secretly booked an
appointment with a specialist online.

I found out that the urology department at this municipal hospital was very famous, so before Tao Zui officially became my
girlfriend , I wanted to get my erectile dysfunction treated.

Our relationship has progressed rapidly in the last few months. Our emotional connection and dependence
are unspoken, especially after last week's intimate encounter in the bathroom, facilitated by Ke'er—
it still makes me dizzy with excitement.

However… here's the problem. After that intoxicating, wet and passionate encounter in the bathroom, I
was horrified to discover that during those half-hours with the beautiful Tao Zui in the bathroom, my heart raced and
my mouth went dry countless times, yet I just couldn't get an erection.

This is Tao Zui, the stunning beauty with a devilish figure and an angelic face, and
she was practically naked except for a bra and panties—and I… still couldn't get an erection.

What's going on? The more I thought about it, the more terrified I became. Could it be...
that I really am... impotent?!

I used to be quite proud of myself because every time I took advantage of Tao Da Meiren (Tao Da Meiren's nickname), I
worried about having an arousal, which would alert and disgust her. And every time, I succeeded.
But this time, I panicked. Such a beauty was unmatched in my world. She
was practically lying before me, and as a man, I had absolutely no reaction. There could only be one conclusion, the only conclusion:
I am impotent!

Actually, I vaguely knew about my condition. Since five years ago, I've noticed that when I watch
adult , I've started to feel "powerless," often unable to finish quickly. In the following
years, it got worse and worse, until this year, after meeting Tao Zui (a pornographic website), I was completely unable to continue.

I've always worried, what if I have a girlfriend one day and I can't perform?
Even after encountering my dream goddess and becoming intoxicated by her, this worry would still linger in my mind in the quiet of the night.

What's even more bizarre is that during the four months we spent together, I do remember that my
penis, which usually struggles to get an erection, had a few "solid" erections.

Why "solid"?

I've been weak and sickly since childhood, and after puberty, I became overweight and flabby. My secondary sexual characteristics weren't
prominent ; in fact… they were somewhat weak. I'm 1.65 meters tall and weigh over 180 pounds, but
my… penis is only a pitiful 7 centimeters long. Erections… they don't
feel ; at most, the corpora cavernosa fill with blood, no longer a limp, lifeless lump.

But… these past two months of "hardness," though rare and precious, was truly "hard." It was
as if I had taken Viagra; my penis had become the "iron rod" I'd always dreamed of, not a "rubber tube
"!

I could get hard! But it was all for naught!

Because… I don’t know when I’ll get hard!

I don’t want the day when the beautiful Tao finally breaks down under my advances and agrees to
spend the night with me, only to look at my crotch with resentment, her beautiful brows furrowed, turning our first
time into our last, and she’ll never look down on me again!

So… I need to get this problem cured! At least, I should be able to control my erection…

Before I left for the hospital, I tried one last time. I opened my phone, went to my photo album,
and there . She had sent it to me two days ago.

It was a picture of her in her office. I’ve always wanted to see what she looks like at work—she
’s the beautiful Tao! And wearing her OL uniform… just thinking about it excites me!

Although asking for the photo was a bit strange, it went surprisingly smoothly. Perhaps because of what happened with her helping me
bathe , Tao Zui didn’t have any resistance to these small requests.

I pulled down my pants, expertly pulled my underwear to the side, and took out my pitifully small penis. I began to rub it with the most
familiar rhythm, muttering, "Tao... intoxicated... Tao... intoxicated..."

This was a half-body photo of her. She was dressed in a standard office lady outfit, sitting in a chair, flashing a V-sign at me
. She probably wasn't used to selfies; her expression was slightly stiff, but her stunningly beautiful face
still gave me a heart-pounding feeling.

The standard work attire on the curvaceous Tao was anything but "standard." She
sat regally, her upper body ramrod straight, which only
accentuated her irresistibly alluring breasts. Although it was a still photo, I could still feel the movement of those breasts, their elasticity and heat…
it seemed that with each breath, there would be a moment when they would burst forth from her clothes!

The work skirt she wore appeared unusually short because of her ample hips and long legs.
What might be ordinary on someone else became a form of uniform allure on Tao Zui, making the skirt resemble a miniskirt.

I don't know who took the photo, perhaps Tao Zui's secretary. The angle was from above, and Tao Zui's legs
were carefully kept together, so even though the skirt was short, there was no accidental exposure. Her shapely legs, encased in black stockings
, created a black hole that seemed to swallow my gaze. I believe any man who saw this photo would immediately...
My gaze would inevitably drift to that spot... Oh no, if I'm into breasts, Tao Zui's upper body
would be even more alluring...

So beautiful... The woman in the photo is both dignified and charming, with a curvaceous figure and a delicate,
peach-blossom face... It really gives me... the urge to... have sex!

The bed was shaking incessantly, making creaking noises, which, combined with my heavy breathing,
created a classic image of a nerdy guy masturbating. This kind of activity happens all over the world every moment. Thank goodness humans have
this function of self-pleasure; otherwise, how could a lazy nerd like me relieve the depression in my heart?

I'm lucky. Masturbating to a photo of such a beautiful woman like Tao Zui isn't something everyone can enjoy.
She agreed to give me this photo, perhaps intending to comfort me... Although she's a bit naive, she's a wife and mother
after all , so she should understand this kind of man's thoughts.

But I was unlucky. I tried, failed, tried again, failed again, until after twenty minutes, my
penis was red and swollen, looking like a little carrot, but still showed no signs of improvement. My left arm was already
sore and swollen. I sighed, it was no use!

After arriving at the hospital, I went to the hand surgery department first, and the cast was removed very smoothly. Looking at my right arm, which was ugly but
beginning to recover, I wasn't particularly happy, because a weight was still hanging over my heart.

Then, with a feeling of apprehension, I went to the urology department. An unassuming middle-aged male doctor received me.
That's the good thing about private hospitals; there are very few patients, and you basically don't have to wait in long lines.

I couldn't afford a hospital like this before; Tao Zui Family Hospital paid for my medical expenses. But this time
, coming to the urology department to treat my "unspeakable problem," I was paying with my own money, and paying the bill made me quite heartbroken.

The middle-aged male doctor was highly nearsighted and wore thick glasses. Although he looked ordinary, he seemed
kind and approachable . He probably knew that most patients were insecure, hence his professional smile.

Under his patient guidance, I explained my situation in detail. During my conversation, he
seemed thoughtful, neither interrupting nor asking for details, thus avoiding much embarrassment.

After finishing, I felt a sense of relief. I realized the benefits of confiding in someone! However, I
had no friends; the only people who cared about me were Tao Zui and her daughter, whom I couldn't tell.
Talking was the first time I had truly opened up and shared my feelings, and I felt a great sense of relief.

After listening to me, the doctor, surnamed Jiang, adjusted his glasses and said, "In this situation…"

My heart started racing again, afraid he might say something unpleasant.

He glanced at me and continued, "While it's somewhat unusual, it's not uncommon…"

I immediately felt relieved. At least it wasn't an isolated case; there was still hope.

"Do you want to treat the symptoms or the root cause?"

"What...what do you mean?" I didn't quite understand for a moment.

He slowly said again, "Treat the symptoms? Or treat the root cause?"

"Of course, treat the

root cause!" "Treat the root cause? That's very difficult..."

"...Ah?"

Dr. Jiang sighed, "If you only want to treat the symptoms, medication will suffice. Just
take one Viagra pill before each sexual encounter... If you want to treat the root cause, you need to find the cause of your problem and then supplement it with psychotherapy."

"Oh..." For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

"You probably don't have functional erectile dysfunction, because according to you, you've had erections in the past two months..."

"But...when I want to get hard, it just won't cooperate!" I said hurriedly.

"I know,"

he said patiently. "We men get erections because of sexual stimulation, and
to a large extent, we can't control it directly. In your case, there are two possibilities."

"What two?"

"First, you're not getting enough stimulation... In layman's terms, your sexual partner isn't your ideal partner
, or isn't pretty or alluring enough, so your body doesn't give much of a response..."

"How could that be!" I stood up abruptly and showed the doctor a photo on my phone. "She...
is pretty?"

Dr. Jiang's eyes lit up instantly. Through his thick glasses, it was as if he
had suddenly opened his eyes. However, his unusual expression only lasted a few seconds before he returned to his usual
gentle .

He took off his glasses, wiped the lenses, and pondered, "Then there's only one possibility left... your
source of stimulation is different from others!"

Seeing my still blank expression, Dr. Jiang continued, "Can you recall
what state your unexpected erections were in?"

"I... I don't remember..." "

Then there's nothing I can do. I suspect your situation is that the form of your stimulation source is different from others!"

He took the phone from my hand, looked at the picture of Tao Da Meiren on it, and said, "
The key is to find your source of stimulation... and then... and then..."

He repeated "and then" several times without saying anything more. Seeing that he seemed a little distracted, I couldn't help but
ask, "And then you can cure my... impotence?"

He looked at the phone, nodded, and said, "Strictly speaking, your condition can't be called impotence, at most
it's... erectile dysfunction..."

Isn't that the same thing...? I thought sadly, "Then what should I do?"

"It's simple. We'll do it in two steps. First, go back and try to have
some sexual stimulation with this...this lady. See under what circumstances you get an erection. Keep a record; that's your
source of stimulation!"

He suddenly looked up at me, his eyes finally leaving my phone. "Can you...
this lady in the photo, are you willing to have some sexual stimulation with her?"

I nodded. "Yes...I just said...she...she allows me to hug
her under any circumstances, and...she even helped me shower..."

"Oh right, you just said that...that's really...strange..."

"Strange?"

What was he strange about? I was a little strange.

He paused, as if realizing he'd said something wrong, chuckled, and continued, "Second,
I need to sample and analyze your semen. If you can get an erection, collect some and bring it to me."
"Let me check your semen motility."

"Okay...okay..."

I returned with a heavy heart, thinking about the middle-aged male doctor's diagnosis. What reassured me a little
was that the situation wasn't as serious as I had imagined. I thought I would basically have to rely on medication to
maintain . Unexpectedly, the final diagnosis wasn't "impotence," but "erectile dysfunction."
In other words, it was a "software" problem, not a "hardware" problem.

But I was still worried. A very complicated emotion began to rise within me. Not enough sexual stimulation?
What a joke! Being intoxicated by a goddess-level young woman with an angelic face and a devilish figure, wasn't that stimulating enough?
But clearly...clearly...I have had erections before...This is the most paradoxical thing!

Something must be wrong! Dr. Jiang told me to recall...At this point, I should listen to his instructions and recall under what conditions

I had had an erection in the past few days . But somehow, my head was a jumble of thoughts, like a dozen drums pounding at once. I told myself to calm down, that things weren't complicated, that as long as I figured out the reason, I could be with Taozui and immerse myself in the joyful ocean of sex. Calm down, think carefully, calm down, think carefully. But I couldn't do it. A voice, faintly, came from the bottom of my heart. It sounded like my own voice... The voice was so distant, and suddenly it seemed so unfamiliar. I never thought that my own voice could be so unfamiliar! This voice was telling, groaning, and roaring. "Don't remember, don't remember, don't remember!" (Sixteen) The trembling branches on the track It was Sunday. Unlike usual, I got up early and rummaged through the closet for the sweatshirt I had bought a few days ago. I finally managed to squeeze all my fat into it. I do have workout clothes, but a few days ago, after rummaging through my closet, I finally found my old college sweatshirts , only to discover with dismay that they no longer fit me, now that I'm all overweight . This only strengthened my resolve to lose weight. Of course, the biggest source of this motivation is the thrill of it all. My life goal right now is very simple, pure and simple: to achieve that thrill through sex. Although the words are crude, they are the truest reflection of my heart. To have sex with a goddess! What a simple wish! It's an instinct rooted in the genes of male animals, and I believe no man from 16 to 60 is an exception. And I, such a decadent fat guy, by sheer chance, have become the most likely one—it must be incredibly lucky! But to accomplish such a "great feat," I face the dilemma that I "want" but I "can't." I have a huge problem with getting an erection . I even went to the hospital for professional help, only to learn later that my problem, according to Dr. Jiang, wasn't a hardware issue, but a software one. I was asked to find my own "excitatory point," to find out under what circumstances my testosterone could be stimulated, thus achieving a true "erection." But for some reason, once I actually tried to think about it, I couldn't get to the point. It was as if a voice inside me was shouting, "Don't think about it! Don't think about it!" interrupting my search of memories . At least I should be able to control myself! Life goes on, and my relationship with Tao, the beautiful woman, is becoming increasingly intimate. Since I can't fulfill the doctor's instructions in the short term, I can only find another outlet: "losing weight!" Although Dr. Jiang confirmed that my erectile dysfunction wasn't due to a problem with my "hardware," I knew my body was too weak to handle it. Having watched countless adult films, I knew that maintaining a certain physique was essential . So what to do? I found the answer online: lose weight. Thankfully, Tao Zui was happy for me when she learned of my idea. Of course, she didn't know that my goal in losing weight was to be able to enjoy our time together more fully in the future. Tao Zui, the beautiful woman, claimed to be a fitness enthusiast, having been the sports representative since childhood. I could tell from her tall figure , especially her incredibly long and alluring legs peeking out from her jeans—it was undeniable. Even after my arm fully recovered, Tao Zui's habit of coming to my apartment hadn't changed. She still came to my place as always, caring for me and looking after me, just like a devoted wife. Thinking about this, my ears burned. I was incredibly bold to even think like that! What woman would even glance at a poor, ugly, fat guy like you? Let alone a goddess like Tao Zui. But a voice inside me whispered, "Tao Zui wouldn't judge a book by its cover. I'm her daughter's savior!" "Last time she didn't hesitate to help you bathe!" Regardless, I'd be happy to spend even one more day with her. Honestly, I don't really like exercising. To put it nicely, I'm a quiet person; to put it bluntly , I'm extremely lazy. But compared to the more painful dieting methods, I'd rather work up a sweat. However, what if a beautiful woman were to exercise with me? That would completely change my mindset! Tao Zui promised to come and exercise with me whenever she had time to encourage me to stick to my fitness goals. She's so considerate! Just as I was thinking about her kindness, thoughtfulness, generosity, and beauty, a knock sounded at the door. Tao Zui appeared at the door, a far cry from her usual office lady style, presenting a completely different aura. Today she wore a red tracksuit, her usually wavy hair tied back in a simple , youthful ponytail, making her look several years younger, like a college student. The always dignified and elegant Tao Zui seemed to have transformed into a youthful and invincible college student in an instant, and it didn't feel out of place at all. I couldn't help but marvel at how unfair God was, giving Tao Zui a stunning figure and an eternally youthful, unparalleled beauty. Perhaps sensing the undisguised amazement in my eyes, she seemed a little uncomfortable. In other people's eyes, Tao Zui was a true goddess, a great beauty, but she herself didn't have the affected reserve or airs of a goddess.

She was affected and didn't seem to care much about the admiring or lecherous expressions of passersby.

But today, she might have been a little uneasy about her outfit. She glanced at herself somewhat awkwardly, but
the naive girl didn't notice anything amiss. My gaze, however, remained fixed on her, and she finally
couldn't help but call out, "Hey!"

I snapped out of my reverie. She always surprised me. Like today, she was simply dressed in
sportswear, but the mature and alluring body encased in that red tracksuit was incredibly
tempting . The slightly tight fabric accentuated her exaggeratedly voluptuous curves, especially
the logo on her chest, which was distorted by the pressure of her enormous breasts.

I wanted to zip her neckline all the way up, even though I knew she was wearing a base layer
or a sports bra underneath. But I couldn't help but imagine her wearing that red
tracksuit .

Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind—it seemed like something out of an adult film, where a middle-aged man with a fetish for uniforms makes
his wife wear her old sportswear and is being fed by another man! Wait, something's not right. Why another
man?! A chill ran down my spine, and I snapped back to reality. Tao Zui was still waiting for me at the door. I suddenly bit my tongue
hard ; the pain shot through me like an electric current, finally interrupting the increasingly intense sexual
fantasy in my head.

My rented apartment was near the city center, and it was broad daylight, a bustling scene. Since we couldn't run
on the street , Tao Zui and I went to a nearby university. Because it was a weekday,
there weren't many people exercising besides students.

On the playground, Tao Zui was leading me in warm-up exercises—basically just leg stretches. I'm so overweight that
I could only manage a few squats, but even so, I was already sweating profusely.

Tao Zui smiled and handed me a bottle of water. "Da Lang, are you tired?"

Her eyes were so beautiful, full of warmth, without a trace of disdain. I was instantly captivated once again
. Her vibrant outfit today, coupled with the youthful energy she exuded in every gesture, made her seem nothing like the mother of
a twelve-year-old. At thirty, she looked about the same age as the college girls around her,
and compared to them, Tao Zui possessed an added touch of feminine charm.

I almost choked on the water, coughing a few times. "I'm a little tired,"

I said, lowering my head. On one hand, I dared not look at her beauty any longer, and on the other hand, I felt
ashamed .

"It's normal! It's normal!"

She sat down next to me. "I haven't moved around for a long time, always sitting in the office.
Even a little running around makes me a little out of breath."

I turned my head and didn't notice her panting. Instead, her already rosy cheeks became even redder.
In the morning sunlight, her whole face looked even more beautiful and charming. Involuntarily, my gaze was
drawn .

She sat on the grass, hugging her knees, looking straight ahead. From the side, she
was undeniably a stunning beauty, both delicate and pure. However, in stark contrast to her angelic face, her
breasts jutted out in an alluring curve. Not only that, but because of her posture, her breasts pressed against her thighs,
almost forming a fleshy shape. I could even feel the pressure on her tight-fitting sportswear! How could they be so
big! Such enormous breasts! I swallowed hard.

She stared at me strangely, and I quickly averted my gaze from her sensitive area. She truly
lacked any awareness or vigilance befitting a woman with such a hot body; she seemed oblivious to the awkward atmosphere. She
maintained her seductive pose, saying, "But, after running around a bit, it won't be as tiring as the first time." "

Your breasts are so bouncy!" I replied absentmindedly. "Really?" she said absentmindedly.

"Of course! I used to be an athletic champion!" she suddenly exclaimed happily.

"I really want to touch her." "An athletic champion?"

"Yes, I always ran the 800 meters in high school. I even represented our school in
the citywide and got fourth place!"

Fourth place? I finally snapped out of my daze, recovering from my amazement at her upper body. My mouth dropped open.
I thought, "You, such a dignified and elegant beauty, are actually a sports whiz! It just goes to show that those who are capable can do
anything . Heaven is so unfair; it seems like I'm just not cut out for anything.

" Perhaps my strange expression made Tao Zui misunderstand. Her tone became somewhat anxious, "Do you
think fourth place is bad? Let me tell you, there were over 20 girls competing in that event. Getting fourth place
is already very impressive!"

Her tone was nothing like that of a white-collar general manager of a large company. She sounded like a girl bragging to her boyfriend about her
glorious past! I chuckled. "You misunderstood. That's not what I meant. I just thought Tao Tao was
amazing."

She glared at me, as if trying to see if I was being honest. After a while, she sighed
. "Oh well, it's not going to work out now anyway. I haven't practiced in ages, I've completely fallen behind.

" "Why don't you continue?" I asked curiously.

"Because I have the college entrance exam coming up, and I'm not relying on this to get into university. Besides," Tao Zui's
voice became strange, as if she were shy.

"Besides what?" I pressed.

She rested her chin on her hand, hesitating for a moment. After a while, she said softly, "My PE teacher said that
if I keep running, it will affect the other students' training."

I suddenly understood, thinking that was indeed the case.

"He said my breasts are too big, and when I run, I bounce around, which will attract attention."

Bounce around? That's a great word. I licked my lips, thinking that this couldn't possibly be Tao Zui's own
assessment. It must have been that PE teacher who told her. How dare he say that! Isn't that sexual harassment?! It's no
wonder that during PE class, a tall girl was running laps on the track. She exuded
youthful energy and rhythm, and most captivating of all were her large breasts, bouncing with each step. Although
not fully developed, her secondary sexual characteristics were already prominently
displayed .

The male teacher's eyes were glued to her, and he found himself involuntarily erect. The girl was so
beautiful , with such a precocious figure; her breasts seemed to hold two rabbits, bouncing and swaying, beckoning him.
It stirred everyone's desire.

The male teacher couldn't wait to pounce on her, tear open the girl's slightly tight gym clothes, ignore her screams and
cries for help, and force his already swollen and red penis into her virgin vagina! As the girl got
closer to the finish line, his impulse grew stronger, especially with the two
mysterious .

Suddenly, he shuddered, all his strength vanished in an instant, and every bone in his body went numb.
The usually brave and strong PE teacher ejaculated without warning at this moment, shooting into his crotch,
sticky and uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, Dalang? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tao Zui's concerned voice came from beside me, pulling me out of the illusion.

Damn! Here it comes again! I was very careful today, trying not to fall into that strange illusion, but
when Tao Zui talked about her high school PE teacher, I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild again.

I chuckled dryly. "Your PE teacher was pretty direct,"

she said, standing up and kicking a small pebble away. "Hmph, direct? I was so naive back then. Now that
I think about it, it was sexual harassment! He even used the word 'jumping around'!"

I was silent, thinking, "That's a very apt word, so vivid."

"If it were me now, I'd definitely report him to the principal!"

The principal? The dimly lit principal's office, the slightly aged-looking principal in his suit, with a beard,
was leering at the young but unusually voluptuous girl.

I pinched my thigh hard. My subconscious NTR fantasies, please, stop!
Suddenly , I realized I was hard! Holy crap, hard! At this moment, I actually got hard! It really
came without warning.

Wait, under what circumstances did I get hard? My head ached a little. Was it while fantasizing about being
humiliated ?! Three huge letters appeared before my eyes: N! T! R! No way, so that's how it is
! My problem is actually my NTR fetish! I know I've always had this preference; judging from the types of adult videos
I , NTR-related content makes up the vast majority. I always thought it
was just a fetish, but I never imagined it would develop to such a serious extent.

According to the doctor, it's reached

the point where I "can't get an erection without it," because, clearly, my erogenous zone is NTR, and other sexual
stimulation is like talking to a brick wall! I'm bewildered; those three words are still flashing before my eyes, seemingly
grinning maliciously, peering into my inner helplessness.

This is ecstasy, goddess-like ecstasy—how can I allow anyone else to touch it?! But the more goddess-like she is, the more exciting
it is! Two completely different thoughts flashed through my mind; I felt like my personality had split in an instant:
the serious yet still listless, useless fat guy, and
the weird fat guy with a smirk as if he'd opened a treasure box.

What should I do? My heart raced. If that were really the case, it would be terrible. But
right now, I absolutely couldn't let Tao Zui notice anything amiss.

If she found out I had this strange illness, the consequences would be unimaginable. I
pinched my thigh hard; the pain temporarily stopped my heart-pounding. I was terrified by my own NTR obsession.

I quietly adjusted my breathing, determined to get through this day. Slowly, Tao Zui's voice became
clear again, reaching my ears.

"Later, I stopped training and fell behind. But in college, Ke'er's dad really liked
running with me, like this now. I miss it so much."

Tao Zui's eyes were filled with longing for her deceased husband.

She mentioned her deceased husband, and I could tell that even after seven or eight years, she still couldn't
forget him. Of course, I wouldn't be jealous of the dead. Heh heh, the dead can't be brought back to life.
Everything is yours. Such a beautiful, stunning woman, hmph, it must have been hard for you to handle, no wonder you died young
. I thought with a slightly wicked grin. And from now on, Tao Zui is mine. It's a waste to enjoy all the good things about her all by myself
, it's practically a waste of a treasure! In the sunlight, Tao Zui was so beautiful and captivating. I
squinted, enjoying the visual feast. A phrase suddenly popped into my head: "Drink today, for tomorrow we die."

Why think so much? Anyway, she's not yours yet, she doesn't truly belong to you. My earlier
anxieties were actually quite ridiculous.

So, I put aside my NTR emotions, gave a sly grin, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of
your breasts jiggling?"

"Breasts jiggling?" She was startled, probably not understanding.

I grinned and held up my two chubby hands, making two circles in the air in front of my chest, then
flexing them to show they were quite heavy.

"You're kidding me!" she scolded playfully.

I laughed too. We were indeed close enough to joke like this, especially after
she helped me go to the bathroom a few days ago when my hands were still injured, and that unspoken, intimate moment in the bathroom that day.
"Aren't you afraid?"

I pressed on relentlessly.

"Ugh! I'm not afraid at all. Ke'er's dad said that the reason my breasts jiggled back then was because I
didn't wear a sports bra in high school."

"Wait!" I shouted, "You didn't wear a bra when you ran in high school?"

She glared at me, scolding me for speaking so loudly. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she continued, "I
went to high school in my hometown, a small place. They didn't have sports bras in my size. They were very professional. I developed early."

She was a little shy, explaining incessantly.

Suddenly, my feelings for my old friends who ran alongside Tao the Beauty on the track shifted from envy and jealousy
to deep sympathy.

If this girl in front of me, a beautiful high school girl with at least an E-cup back then, were wearing nothing but a school
tracksuit , freely displaying her youthful exuberance on the playground, her bouncing breasts would surely be like a club,
rhythmically pounding the hearts of boys and male teachers! Seeing my stunned expression,
Tao Zui stepped forward and pinched the chubby cheeks of mine. She'd been particularly fond of doing this lately; it was probably
one of the few things about me that could please her.

"Da Lang, stop thinking about it. I was young back then, so for a long time, I didn't..."
"You feel something's wrong?"

It's been a long time! Then you've practically become the most beautiful sight on campus! The one all the boys look forward to in
PE class ! "Yeah, you were still young then,"

I answered insincerely, thinking that high school students shouldn't be considered young anymore. I'm so
unaware of Tao Zui's lack of guard. God seems fair; as a goddess in others' eyes, sometimes I don't care about
details at all, a bit like a natural airhead. Several times I've been taken advantage of by men without even realizing it.

"Later, in college, he told me I looked especially beautiful when I ran, so he bought me a sports bra
to hold my breasts in place."

Tao Zui still felt a little awkward when she said the word "breasts.

" What breasts? It's clearly boobs! I thought to myself.

"Oh, I see. Well, Tao Tao, with your upright posture, you're definitely cut out for running!"

"Yeah!"

She stretched her joints a few times, ran in front of me, and waved, "Let's start!"

"Okay!"

After chatting with her for so long, I was finally rested.

I started jogging along, following her graceful and beautiful figure.

Suddenly, I noticed that her tracksuit had the English abbreviation of her Normal University printed on the back—it was her college
tracksuit! "Tao Tao, do you miss this feeling?"

I asked abruptly.

"Why?" she replied, running ahead without turning around.

"Jogging on the university track, wearing your old college uniform!"

She seemed taken aback, her pace slightly faltering. After a moment, she said, "Yes."

I couldn't see her expression, and I felt a little strange. I thought to myself, maybe it's because the uniform is
a little too small for her now. Girls naturally have almost demanding standards for their figures.

Even if everyone thinks her current full and shapely figure displays every ounce of feminine allure, maybe she feels that her figure was better in her teenage years! I think—no, I mean most men think you're better
now . That tracksuit didn't fit anymore. Maybe she finally realized it while running, no wonder her tone became so uncomfortable when talking about that bright red tracksuit—understandable. But then again, with those two proud breasts on her chest, what clothes could possibly fit her? In my opinion, even the most ordinary clothes would look like "institutional temptation" on her. After running two more laps, I was sweating buckets, my throat felt like it was on fire. Luckily, Tao Zui was leading , shouting rhythmic slogans and occasionally turning back to encourage me with words and the sight of her breasts bouncing in her tight tracksuit. It felt so good! I'd never been so happy. I could feel the water draining from my cells, and my fat brothers screaming in agony. Soon, I'd become the well-proportioned man of my dreams, and I could satisfy the red figure —that was Tao Zui, a mature young woman. Groups of boys started appearing on the track. Tao Zui's attire had a natural , including college boys ten years younger than her. Because of my frail and overweight condition, Tao Zui ran very slowly. The boys, taking advantage of various opportunities like playing soccer, walking, and exercising, kept casting their gazes at her. I squinted and noticed their attention was clearly on her upper body. Even as she rounded a bend, from the side and behind, I could still feel the elasticity of her breasts. Although she might have been wearing a sports bra today, it was impossible to hide the truth; her breasts were still incredibly eye-catching, their movement becoming the most alluring sight on the track. One can only imagine how captivating Tao Zui was back then, when she didn't even wear a bra! Soon, Tao Zui stopped . She was lightly sweating, her delicate face flushed, her chest rising and falling, revealing her beautiful curves. "That's enough for today. I've run eight laps already, about two kilometers!" "You've already run that much?" I exclaimed in surprise, thinking that it's easy to lose track of time when you're with a beautiful woman. If I were running alone, I could never have run eight laps. The boys swarming around me like flies gradually dispersed; they were probably all disappointed. The stunning beauty with the hot body had only run for such a short time. Tao Zui, naturally oblivious to this, didn't notice anything and sat down next to me. "How was it? A little sweat, but it felt pretty good, right?" "Yeah, not tired at all." Tao Zui took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to me to wipe my sweat. I took it, but noticed Tao Zui was frowning, looking preoccupied. Seeing me staring at her, she smiled, concealing her earlier expression. But I hadn't missed the subtle change in her facial expression. Being extremely insecure, I'm exceptionally sensitive to others' opinions, and over time, I've developed a knack for reading people's expressions. While I'm pretty bad at other things, I'm confident in my ability to read faces. Tao Zui's frown left a deep impression on me, but I was too embarrassed to ask, only guessing that she might be feeling unwell. Besides, if she had something on her mind, didn't I have one too?

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