The 20-year-old virgin was raped and found dead in the hospital morgue.

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I am an ordinary citizen living in City B. I left my hometown when I was eighteen and came here
to live . I was admitted to an art school here to study photography. After graduation, I opened my own photography studio,
mainly offering ID photos, family portraits, and photo processing services. Business was so-so. These days, personal portrait photography is
very popular in City B, and some people have advised me:
"Since you are a professional photographer, why don't you add this service? Young and beautiful girls
are willing to . A set of portraits can cost anywhere from several hundred to over a thousand yuan. That's equivalent to how many
ID photos you take!"
Every time I heard their advice, I just smiled and let it go, but I never planned to take portraits for anyone.
One time , a very pretty young lady came to pick up her developed photos. Before leaving, she suddenly turned around and asked: "
Boss, do you take portraits here?"
"Ah!" I was suddenly taken aback.
"I'm sorry, we don't offer that service at the moment," I said in a lowered tone.
I'm 25 years old this year, but I still don't have a girlfriend. I rarely interact with girls. Sometimes,
pretty girls come to my shop to take ID photos, but our conversations are limited to work-related topics
. The times are changing too fast; I completely don't understand the interests and hobbies of modern city girls, let alone how open
they are Sometimes, when I'm walking down the street and a very fashionable and beautiful woman
walks past me and gives me a knowing smile, I'm suddenly at a loss. Is she intentionally flirting with me or
showing off her beauty? Is she the kind of girl who's very open and lively?
What would it be like if this kind of girl were my girlfriend?
Of course, I know myself well; I'm still a relatively conservative person. If I were to take
photos of , I can't predict how awkward that situation would be. Perhaps I wouldn't be able to control my sudden impulses
and would do something foolish. This is the real reason why I've never planned to take photos of anyone.
I live alone in City B, with no other relatives, except for one very good friend,
Zhang Jun . Zhang Jun and I are from the same hometown; we practically grew up together and have a very close relationship. We know each other
very well . Zhang Jun and I were classmates in high school. He was an excellent student and later got into a very prestigious
medical school in B city, majoring in nursing.
Two years ago, after graduating, he was assigned to Huimin Hospital in B city. Huimin Hospital is the largest hospital in B city, and
because it has a large number of medical experts and excellent medical skills, tens of thousands of patients go there for treatment every day.
One afternoon, Zhang Jun suddenly called and said he had good news to tell me and asked me to treat him to dinner. Since
we hadn't seen each other for many days, I agreed to meet him at a small restaurant near my place at eight o'clock that evening.
At eight o'clock that evening, we met as agreed. After sitting down, I couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Zhang, you don't come to
the temple without a reason. You said you had good news to tell me, what is it?"
"I've changed jobs. I've moved from the observation department to the mortuary care department, where I'm in charge of the hospital's mortuary care and
preservation work," Zhang Jun said.
"So the morgue is under your control too?" I asked impatiently.
"Of course, look~"
Zhang Jun said, pulling a bunch of keys from his pocket and pointing to one of them, "This is the key to
the morgue ."
I thought about it for a while, harboring some ulterior motives, then quietly said to Zhang Jun, "This is great! Hey!
Keep an eye out for me, see if there's anything good lately."
"I knew you'd think of that~" Zhang Jun said with a smile.
"We're like family, you already know my little fetish~" I said.
"Besides, everyone gets a share, you can too."
"Who said that? I don't have that kind of hobby! Cold and aloof is creepy, I think you're a bit of a pervert."
Zhang Jun retorted.
"Hey, just help your brother out, you see. I'm not getting any younger, and I've never even tasted a woman's flavor! Unlike you,
with 'Jiajia' always with you. (Jiajia is Zhang Jun's girlfriend, and Zhang's classmate from university).
" "Okay, for the sake of our years of friendship, I'll keep an eye out for you."
That night, I don't know what I ate, but on the way home, my stomach felt really uncomfortable. As soon as I got home,
I rushed to the bathroom and went to bed early.
Several weeks later, one night, Zhang Jun suddenly called me again, saying he had something important to tell me. I immediately understood
; it was probably the wish I wanted to fulfill that was about to come true.
So I took a car and hurriedly rushed to Huimin Hospital. The main building of Huimin Hospital is a
magnificent sixteen-story building. I went into the lobby and checked the department layout map, finding the nursing department on the twelfth floor.
After going up to the twelfth floor, I quickly found the mortuary care department. I pushed open the office door, and Zhang Jun was waiting for me inside
.
"You've arrived," Zhang Jun said. "Come with me here."
Zhang Jun led me to a small room inside and closed the door. He said, "
A young woman just died this morning in the cardiology ward. She died suddenly from a heart attack. The hospital issued a death
certificate , and they had their final viewing of her body. They are very sad, after all, she was so young
..."
"How old was this girl?" I asked.
"I'm not sure, but she shouldn't be very old. I heard she was an unmarried girl," Zhang Jun said. "Her body was taken off
at 5 PM... "
Zhang Jun continued, "I remember you once said that the body of a young girl is most perfect within 24 hours of death
. You have a rare opportunity! But I must say this beforehand: playing around is fine, but
please don't damage the body. Simple skin-to-skin contact is okay, but as for sexual contact, it's best to avoid
it. It's easy to cause trouble. After all, I'm now in charge of the morgue's body preservation work, and I can't bear
the responsibility if something goes wrong." " If things go wrong, we could both go to jail. You have to promise me you won't damage the body or leave
any traces."
"Don't worry, I'll be very careful. You've really helped me out this time! Don't worry, I definitely
won't cause you any trouble," I said happily.
"It's eight o'clock at night now. I'll take you to the morgue later, when there will be fewer people and
you won't be easily seen. I've already chosen a place for you. There's a small room in the morgue, usually used by the guards..."
"It's for a nap. There's a bed inside, the environment is quite nice, and it's air-conditioned, so it won't be cold. You can go back and prepare
now . I'll be waiting for you in the office at midnight."
So I hurried back to my place, and the first thing I did was find my beloved Canon camera and load
the film. I wanted to use it to capture my historic moment. I would treasure the photos forever, and of course,
I would never let anyone else see them. I wanted to be photographed in front of a dead girl; perhaps I wouldn't feel
embarrassed , and neither would she. To me, she was no longer a living girl; she was like a work of art,
inspiring my creative inspiration! What a wonderful feeling that would be!
Afterward, I took a good shower, ate something, slung my camera bag over my shoulder, and set off.
On the way to the hospital, I passed by... Passing a family planning supply store, it suddenly occurred to me that if I wore a condom and had sex with
that girl, nothing should happen, right? But then I thought, no, this is no small matter.
This is necrophilia, a criminal offense. I can't let a moment of impulse lead me to commit a grave mistake.
I was about to turn away, but an invisible force of desire gripped me tightly, like it was choking
me.
So, I ended up going in and buying a condom of my size, thinking, I'll buy it first and
deal with it later, or better yet, not use it at all.
Around midnight, I arrived at the twelfth floor of the hospital, pushed open the office door, and Zhang Jun was inside.
"Is anyone outside?" Zhang Jun asked.
"At this hour, who would come? I think it's just the two of us on this whole floor," I said.
"Then let's begin!" "Zhang said.
So we quietly left the office. It was deathly silent outside. There was no one there, except for the occasional
cough from a patient downstairs. Zhang led me to the morgue door, then took out the key and carefully opened the door
. Inside the morgue, it was pitch black, but you could tell it was very large and spacious.
After taking a few steps, a blast of cold air hit me, making me shiver. To avoid attracting
attention, Zhang didn't turn on the lights, but instead used his flashlight. On the right wall, there was
a refrigerated cabinet with many corpses inside. Zhang whispered to me, "The number is 3-14. That's the
girl's body inside." "
So the beam of the flashlight scanned the numbers on each freezer door one by one. Soon we
found freezer number 3-14. Zhang Jun found the handle and pulled hard; the bed frame came out, revealing a corpse lying
on it . The body was covered with a white sheet, obscuring the face. Because it was a mortuary bed frame, it had
four wheels and was easily pulled out.
We quietly pushed the bed to the small room Zhang Jun had mentioned, opened the door, and pushed the bed
inside.
Then Zhang Jun whispered to me, 'It's getting late, I have to go. I have no interest in
playing with dead people. I'll lock you in the morgue. Don't make a sound. When you're playing, draw the curtains and don't let anyone
see. Don't worry, no one else has the morgue key except me. I'll pick you up at six tomorrow morning.
And again, don't damage the body, or we'll both be in trouble.'
'Yes, yes. Don't worry!'" "I made an excuse.
Then Zhang Jun turned and left, (click!) locking the morgue door behind him. At that moment, I
felt a surge of indescribable emotions, both tense and excited. The female corpse lying on the morgue shelf quietly awaited my
disposal.
I put down my camera bag on the sofa. This small room only had one window. I went over and drew the curtains
, turned on the light, walked to the morgue shelf, lifted the white sheet, and casually tossed it onto the sofa. A charming and lovely
girl suddenly appeared before me.
I carefully examined the girl from head to toe..." The girl was well-proportioned, about 1.60 meters tall, with
an oval face and a full forehead. Her face was pure and lovely, and she looked quite young.
She had long, slightly disheveled black hair. Her eyes were closed, with long eyelashes,
a straight , and slightly parted, sexy lips. Her expression was peaceful, as if she were asleep, though pale.
She was wearing a hospital gown, but this couldn't hide her alluring curves.
Because she had only recently died, her skin was still fair and radiant.
A pair of delicate, small hands rested on her body... I unconsciously moved one of her small hands to either side of her body.
It was smooth but icy cold. I pressed my face against her hand, stroking it gently to warm it with my body heat.
What a weak and powerless hand it was! Her fingers were so slender and soft, with clear
nail polish —she must have taken good care of herself in life.
Suddenly, I noticed a tag on her right big toe. It must contain some basic information about the deceased
. Right, don't just play around; let's look at this poor girl's background. I put her little hand down and bent down
to examine it. The label read:
Fu Hua, female, 20 years old, height: 1.60 meters, weight: 98 jin (44 kg), time of death: 10:00 AM,
cause of death: heart disease.
After reading it, I sighed, "Only 20 years old..."
Next, I was going to lift her off the morgue and put her on the bed for my amusement. I
put one hand under her back and the other under her legs, lifting her off the morgue. She was very light
and soft. Except for her hands and feet, her body wasn't as cold as I had imagined; I could still vaguely feel
the residual warmth within her.
Her head was tilted back, and her long, black hair hung down. When she was still some distance from the bed, I suddenly
let go and threw her heavily onto the bed. Her body trembled a few times on the bed. I knew she was a corpse, so she was
expressionless and wouldn't feel pain. I also took off my shirt. My heart started to race, and my lower body felt
hot and swollen.
I sat on the bed and began to caress her body. A woman's most alluring feature is, of course, her breasts. My hands
reached for her breasts; even through the hospital gown, I could still feel their softness and
elasticity . My hands kneaded her breasts incessantly, and then I began to unbutton her blouse, one
button at a time, gently. I glanced at Fu Hua's expression; she showed no shame, nor any remorse. She
couldn't resist. I pulled her blouse open, revealing her full breasts. She was wearing a pink bra,
which accentuated her alluring sexiness.
Then, I slowly helped her sit up, and with one hand I reached behind her back and completely
unhooked her bra. I took it off and checked it; it was a 34D. I tossed it onto
the sofa, and Fu Hua's first private genitals were completely exposed before my eyes. I carefully
admired
they were a little stiff. There was a pink areola around each nipple. The entire breast was cone-shaped, clearly a
young girl 's breast. I put her back in a lying position and reached out to knead her breasts again. They were so
full, firm, and elastic, with such smooth and delicate skin.
Then, I lay on top of her, my head pressed against her breasts, and sucked on her
nipples. She was so gentle, just letting me caress her without moving. After kissing her breasts, I moved downwards,
kissing her lower abdomen. Her abdomen was smooth, slightly undulating, with a deep, rounded navel. Her waist was slender yet
firm. Then, I turned Fu Hua's body over, completely removing her hospital gown.
I held her slender, snow-white arms, their curves so beautiful and soft, and kissed them.
Her back was perfectly white, without any obvious lividity. I stroked her back;
her body was so smooth. Then I turned her over again. Fu Hua's upper body was completely naked; she lay
there motionless.
Her lovely little face showed a slight hint of shyness. At that moment, she looked so beautiful, her slightly parted
lips waiting for my kiss. She hadn't worn lipstick before she died; her lips were pale, thin, and bloodless
.
So I leaned forward and kissed her lips. There was no odor in her mouth, and no
sound came from her nostrils. I kissed her forcefully, trying to revive her oral nerves with my passion, to make her open her mouth so I could
suck on her tongue. But I failed. Her mouth was tightly closed.
So I pried her mouth open forcefully and saw that her tongue was curled up. She had a set of neat, white
teeth . I thought that if Fu Hua were still alive, her smile would be very lovely.
I used one hand to pry open the girl's closed eyelids. Her eyeballs were slightly rolled back, and her pupils were dilated. Then, I
released her eyelids, and they slowly closed again. After playing with the girl's upper body, I turned my gaze to her
lower body. She was still wearing hospital pants.
The kind without a belt, held together by an elastic band, easily pulled down below the hip bones of the corpse. I
slowly pulled her pants down, and her pink underwear was fully exposed, looking like
a matching set with her bra.
Then her alluring legs were revealed. Her legs were very long and healthy, with fair and smooth skin.
Finally, I completely removed her pants and took off the tag from her right big toe,
placing on the table. Now, Fu Hua's body was covered only by her pink underwear
.
I lay down on her body again and began to caress and play with her legs. Her thighs were fair and
supple . Then I gently parted her legs and lightly touched the inside of her thighs, because this area is
close to a girl's genitals, and conscious girls are very sensitive to it.
But Fu Hua couldn't enjoy this pleasure. Now, I was finally going to take off her underwear. Suddenly, I
noticed a bulge inside her underwear. I felt through the underwear and found a sanitary napkin inside.
Then, I carefully pulled off the underwear, and sure enough, there was a sanitary napkin inside. I couldn't believe that the young girl had
suddenly . Poor thing.
Just like that, Fu Hua's most private parts were exposed before my eyes. I thought she would be very ashamed if she were alive
.
She was a twenty-year-old girl, and her genitals seemed well-developed. She had thick, dark pubic
hair, typical of traditional Eastern female genitalia.
I touched her pubic hair; it was short and stiff. I smoothed the thick hair, fully
exposing , then grasped and pinched her mons pubis, before stroking her clitoris and labia. Fu Hua seemed
unaware of the male hand caressing her genitals. I thought, at only twenty, she must never have experienced sexual
intercourse . Leaving this world so young, she must have been a virgin. To verify my guess, I lay
down and used two fingers to pry open her labia, taking a closer look.
I immediately noticed the hymen, which had a star-shaped opening. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh!"
thinking "How pitiful!" I smelled Fu Hua's vagina; it had a slightly foul odor. Perhaps it was because
the urethra is close to the vagina.
Then, I rubbed her clitoris with my hand. Next, I turned Fu Hua's body over and began to play with her
buttocks. Her buttocks were very full and perky. I spread her buttocks apart and discovered another important
orifice in Fu Hua's lower body: her anus.
I slapped her buttocks hard with my palm. With each slap, her buttocks trembled up and down,
as if had done something wrong and was receiving my... well, you know!
After playing with Fu Hua's lower body, I got down to take some photos of her. I picked up my camera bag from the sofa, took out my
Canon camera, and first took a full-body photo of her back. Then I turned her over and took
several .
Of course, this wasn't enough to demonstrate the excellent performance of my Canon camera. I planned to take
some , so I adjusted the focus and took several photos of Fu Hua's genitals, breasts, beautiful legs, and small face
.
After I finished taking the photos, I looked at my watch and realized it was almost four in the morning. Two hours left,
what to do ? Looking at Fu Hua's pretty face, I thought, before you're cremated the day after tomorrow, why don't you experience
the pleasure of sex? Let me fulfill this wish for you, so your life won't have been in vain!
Although we've never met, and I don't even know if you have a boyfriend, I
will love you after you die.
At this moment, I had completely forgotten Zhang Jun's advice. Fu Hua's body lay there quietly. She
probably never imagined that after she died, her body would be so ravaged and
played with , even forced to have her first sexual intercourse with him. She was both indignant and helpless, and could only quietly await
my disposal.
I took the condom I'd bought from my pocket, then took off my clothes, put on the condom, and guided my
penis . I leaned down and gently inserted it into her vagina. The insertion seemed a little difficult; her vagina was
tight, the tender flesh tightly enveloping my penis.
After all, it was our first time, and it was still somewhat warm inside, just a little dry. When I
thrust my penis deep inside her, I broke her hymen, instantly adding to my immense pleasure.
Slowly, her vulva became somewhat moist, and I continued to thrust inside her. The friction had warmed
her vagina, bringing it closer to her body temperature before she died. Under my wave after wave of assault, her body trembled as if in spasms,
her small mouth slightly open, as if trying to cry out, savoring these few seconds of extremely pleasurable and ecstatic orgasm.
Meanwhile, my hands were also constantly kneading Fu Hua's breasts, thrusting to the deepest part of her vagina. I
experienced unprecedented satisfaction. I pulled my penis out of her vagina, removed the condom, but my penis
was still hard and hot. I moved one of her small hands, letting that soft, powerless hand caress my
penis , but she wasn't ashamed of my lewd actions at all. I wanted to put my penis into Fu Hua's small
mouth, but her mouth remained tightly closed. Helpless, I could only rub the head of my penis against her lips.
She kissed the head of my penis, giving me a second pleasure in my hallucination.
This was my first sexual intercourse in my life, but with a beautiful female corpse. I looked at my watch; it was already
past five o'clock. I quickly got dressed and cleaned up the "battlefield." Looking at the female corpse that I had ravaged all night, I felt a little reluctant to leave
. As I cleaned up the "battlefield," I suddenly remembered Zhang Jun's warning: don't damage the corpse.
Oh no! Aside from a possible ruptured hymen, the woman's body seemed intact.
I knelt down and used two fingers to pry open her labia for a closer look. Oh no! I had indeed broken the hymen,
but there was no bleeding. What to do now? Due to the time constraints, I didn't have time to think too much. I quickly grabbed a
towel, wet it, and thoroughly cleaned Fu Hua's body from head to toe, paying special attention to her genitals
to ensure no trace was left.
Then, I dressed her again as before, put the tag on her right big toe, and returned her to
the morgue shelf.
At six in the morning, just as dawn was breaking, there were still very few people outside. Suddenly, I heard
a and Zhang Jun opened the morgue door and quietly entered.
He asked me, "How was it? Finished playing? Hurry up and put the body back."
So, we pushed the morgue shelf to refrigerator number 3-14 and pushed Fu Hua's body inside.
"Is the body alright?" Zhang Jun questioned.
"Oh! Of course it's alright..." I replied hesitantly.
Zhang Jun seemed oblivious to the problem and said, "You've been up all night, go home and rest.
"
So, I rushed back to my place. My photography studio was closed that day, and I stayed home all day,
filled with anxiety, fearing the deceased's family would discover the body had been disturbed, and that my friend and I would face
legal consequences. That day felt like a nightmare.
On the third night, I called Zhang Jun to inquire about the woman's body. He said the family
had and cremated it that afternoon. Hearing this, a weight was lifted from my heart.
A few days later, my photography studio reopened, and the photos from that night had been developed and turned out
very well. I included them in a secret personal album. I would often take them out to
admire them . Her beauty is forever etched in my heart.
City B has a large cemetery, situated on a small hill in the southeast of the city, where many people are laid to rest.
I thought Fu Hua's grave was likely there as well, so one Saturday morning, I got up early and went to
the cemetery, buying a large bunch of roses at a flower shop along the way.
When I arrived at the cemetery, I looked around; the entire green hill was dotted with white tombstones. So
, starting from the foot of the hill, I searched for her tombstone one by one. About halfway up the hill, I finally found her tombstone
. The pristine white tombstone was inscribed with "Beloved Daughter Fu Hua." Some offerings and
wreaths .
I placed the roses before the tombstone. Perhaps she couldn't accept my repentance, but these roses truly
conveyed my boundless sorrow for her.
---【The End】---

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