Tengu people

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"If you're not going to call back, then don't call back!" Ouyang Xiaohong slammed the phone down angrily.

Today was April 1st, Ouyang and her husband's wedding anniversary. Because her husband was a professional journalist, their anniversary was always canceled. For three years, her husband had never celebrated their wedding anniversary! It was as if the day was unimportant. Although she had been mentally prepared when she married him, facing it in person was a different feeling!

"You damn Xiaocheng, you stinky Xiaocheng, you stood me up again this year! Watch out, or I'll seduce some other man and make you pay!" Ouyang cursed, but in her heart, she knew very well that her husband was a good journalist who took the world's affairs as his responsibility. She was just venting her anger by cursing.

"Ring ring..." Just as Ouyang was venting her frustrations, the doorbell rang.

"Hello! This is your package, please sign for it."

After signing, Ouyang opened the package with a puzzled look. "Who sent this? It's so beautiful!" Inside the package was a light green, deep-necked, backless evening gown, and underneath it was a silver envelope with only the word "VIP" written on it.

'VIP? Who?' Opening the envelope, she found an admission ticket. 'The Silver Club? The most famous dance hall in the city? Who could it be?'

"Ring ring..." The phone rang, and Ouyang answered. It was her husband, Xiaocheng, calling.

"Wife, I'm so sorry, I'm truly, truly sorry. I promise you, I'll make up for the missed anniversary with a surprise gift. Don't be angry, okay?"

'Heh... You want to give me a surprise? Fine! I'll play along.' Ouyang cursed inwardly with glee.

"I'll say it again, if you don't spend tonight with me, I'm going to cheat on you! That's all!" The phone hung up.

As night fell, Ouyang, dressed in a sexy light green evening gown, approached the club's entrance. "Miss, please follow me. I'll take you to the VIP area," the hostess, a stunning beauty, said.

"Thank you, hostess. Actually, this is my first time in a place like this. I thought it would be smoky and unpleasant, but..."

"You must be quite disappointed," the hostess replied with a smile.

"Not at all! I'm sorry, I... I'm not very good at speaking, my apologies."

"Please relax, sir. Don't be nervous, I understand. Here, please put this on." The hostess handed Ouyang a butterfly-shaped half-face mask.

"This is..." Ouyang asked, puzzled.

"Oh, this is our club's theme tonight: A Night of Surprises. Here, let me put it on you."

After putting the mask on Ouyang, the hostess led her into a corridor filled with mirrors. Ouyang stopped, stunned by her reflection in the mirror. 'What's going on? Just a mask, and the difference is so huge?' The image of herself in the mirror was vastly different from how she usually perceived herself, prompting Ouyang to question herself.

Normally, Ouyang possessed an enviable 36D bust, a stunning 27-inch waist, and a naturally shapely bottom. However, being a married woman and having a frank personality, she rarely had the opportunity to flaunt her assets. Over time, she had even forgotten that she was a great beauty. If it weren't for today's date, Ouyang wouldn't have dressed up so elaborately. But the Ouyang in the mirror, besides her natural beauty, had a mysterious purple butterfly-shaped eye mask that brought out a seductive allure hidden by daily life, adding a charm she didn't usually possess.

"Sir, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell? Should I take you to the clinic?" the hostess asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I was just a little distracted… It's alright, let's continue!"

And so, Ouyang followed the hostess into the club's ballroom. Ouyang never imagined that what happened next would affect her chaste married life.

"Guest, your seat is ready. If you need anything, please press the button on your table to summon me. My name is Annie."

The VIP rooms of the Silver Club were well soundproofed to prevent guests from being disturbed by the music. 'Why isn't my husband here yet?' Looking at the dance floor outside through the black glass, Ouyang couldn't contain herself: 'Never mind, I'll dance and wait!'

On the dance floor, Ouyang's exquisite body swayed to the psychedelic electronic music, her ample breasts providing a feast for the eyes of the men present. Suddenly, a man wearing a devil mask approached her. At first, the devil mask tentatively patted Ouyang's shapely buttocks, but gradually, his hands became increasingly groping.

'Oh no! A pervert!' When Ouyang realized she was being groped, she instinctively elbowed the devil mask. But the Devilman was no pushover. Just as Ouyang's elbow was about to strike him, the Devilman leaned against Ouyang's alabaster back, his hands moving upwards to fondle her full, round breasts. To an unsuspecting observer, it would look like a couple flirting on a dance floor.

The Devilman's hands seemed to possess magic; as he played with Ouyang's breasts, she suddenly felt as if she had been electrocuted, her body going limp and completely at his mercy. 'How could this be? No, I must resist!' Ouyang secretly mustered her strength to fight back, but the Devilman seemed to read her mind, preventing her from succeeding.

'Ah!' "How could this be…" Ouyang's sensitive little red nipple was being rubbed through her evening gown by the devil's wicked fingers, the electric shock growing stronger and stronger. Ouyang felt like a frog bitten by a poisonous snake, except the frog's fate was death, while Ouyang's fate was to be fucked.

"Heh, coming to a place like this and not wearing a bra, are you crazy for men?" The devil rubbed her nipple while making lewd remarks to provoke Ouyang.

"Shameless…" Ouyang couldn't even speak clearly, tears welling up in her eyes: "It's over! Husband, Xiaohong is going to lose her virginity!"

Just as she was in despair, someone suddenly said, "Brother, in public, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to do this?" The speaker wore a half-white mask like the one from "The Phantom of the Opera," and from the other half of his face, he was a handsome man.

"Brother, it's better not to meddle in other people's business, isn't it?!" the devil said.

"What if we insist on getting involved?" another gruff voice intervened.

Suddenly, two people stood behind the devil, one tall and one short. The tall man was a burly fellow with a Peking Opera mask painted on his face, his muscles bulging, comparable to an action star. The short man wore a helmet reminiscent of Darth Vader from Star Wars.

Ouyang was saved.

To prevent the Devilman from harassing them again, the handsome man and the other two invited Ouyang into their VIP room.

"My name is Xiao Gao, this Darth Vader is called Xiao Hei, and this tall man is called the Chairman. Miss, please rest assured, we are all respectable people. If you don't mind, can we become friends?"

After Ouyang introduced herself, everyone began chatting casually.

"What?! Miss Ouyang, you're already married?"

"Yes, Chairman, today is our wedding anniversary!"

"Oh dear, then Xiao Gao won't have a chance. I was just about to say he fell in love with you at first sight..."

"Xiao Hei, don't talk nonsense, Ouyang will be embarrassed." Xiao Gao quickly interrupted Xiao Hei.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. "Xiao Hei, you're really good at making people laugh. I'm an old lady now, who would like me anymore?" Ouyang tried to smooth things over, but the atmosphere became even colder.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom to touch up my makeup. Excuse me."

"Wait, Ouyang, I'll escort you to the restroom..." The president, fearing the devil might be lying in wait, volunteered to escort him.

"No need, the restroom is always busy, that guy can't do anything. Besides, I have a stun gun in my bag, if he shows up I'll teach him a lesson."

In the restroom, Ouyang tried to contact her husband, Xiaocheng.

"The line is busy. Please try again later."

'What's wrong with you? You dare to be late for a date? Watch out, I might really cheat on you!'

'Actually, when I dress up, I'm not inferior to those young beauties.' Just as Ouyang was admiring herself, a man wearing a Tengu mask suddenly appeared behind her. Although the mask was different, Ouyang recognized him from his height and clothing as the devilish man who had toyed with her breasts on the dance floor.

Ouyang forced herself to remain calm, slowly reaching into her handbag with her right hand, while slowly turning to face the Tengu man. The Tengu man, with his hands behind his back, adopted a victorious stance, waiting for Ouyang to slowly turn to face him.

The two maintained a three-body-width eye contact for five minutes, and strangely enough, during those five minutes, the restroom seemed to have been emptied; besides the two of them, there was no one else. Ouyang felt like a frog being stared at by a snake, even breathing felt incredibly difficult.

Finally, Ouyang couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to fuck you." With that, the dog-like man pinched Ouyang's right nipple with his right thumb and forefinger with unbelievable speed. "Ah! Ugh..." A jolt of electricity shot from the small red dot throughout her body, and the stun gun slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground. She didn't even have a chance to release her pleasure with her mouth, because the dog-like man had already sealed Ouyang's sexy red lips with his shameless lips.

The dog-like man's shameless act immediately threw Ouyang into a panic. 'No, I can't let him succeed! For my husband, I must stay strong!' Ouyang clenched her teeth, guarding her defenses, but the dog-like man seemed to know her thoughts.

Suddenly, the dog-like man's right hand increased the pressure on her nipple, and a jolt of electricity made Ouyang let out a soft "Ah!" Just as Ouyang's teeth breached in that instant, the dog-like man's tongue, like a snake's tongue, slipped inside. "Mmm...mmm..." The Tengu's tongue relentlessly teased every nerve in Ouyang's mouth, disgusting saliva flooding in like birdseed. Meanwhile, to prevent Ouyang from dodging, the Tengu had one hand supporting her head, while the other continued to fondle her nipples.

'I can't take it anymore, my mind is blank...it feels increasingly strange...'

The Tengu knew Ouyang was beginning to waver, so he intensified his attack. He abandoned holding Ouyang's head and instead began kneading her large breasts with both hands. "Sister Ouyang, your breasts are so strong, so hard to handle, so good, so enjoyable to play with. Do I feel good kneading them?" the Tengu teased Ouyang.

"Good my ass...please...let me go...I have a husband...let me go...I won't call the police..." Ouyang began to lose her senses.

"What does it matter to me whether you have a husband or not? I just want to have sex with you, not marry you. Give up resisting, and I'll show you heaven." With that, the celestial dog immediately ripped down Ouyang's sexy V-neck, her two large breasts popping out from under her evening gown.

"You're not wearing anything underneath, how convenient! Look, these two big breasts are so energetic, they're jumping out. Hahaha..." The celestial dog's hands began to vigorously knead her breasts, shaping them into various forms, sometimes forming a cleavage, sometimes creating a deep cleavage.

Ouyang was so overwhelmed by the celestial dog's kneading that she had no strength left to resist. Her hands could only symbolically rest on the celestial dog's hands; to an outsider, it would look like she was seducing the celestial dog.

"You... scum... you're not human..." At this point, Ouyang could only offer passive resistance with words.

"You're right, I really am not human." The celestial dog pinched her nipples between two fingers and twisted them forcefully!

"Ah! Mmm... Mmm..."

The Tengu Man seized the opportunity and forcefully kissed Ouyang again. "Hiss... Hiss..." This kiss was fiercer and more intense, the Tengu Man's tongue intertwined with Ouyang's.

Without warning, the Tengu Man's right hand was playing with Ouyang's clitoris. "Sizzle..." Ouyang's vagina was already a mess.

"Little Ouyang, be careful, the road is slippery in the rain! Hahaha..."

Ouyang mustered her last strength to push away the Tengu Man, and just as she was about to turn and run away, her legs suddenly went weak, and she knelt on the ground.

'How could this be?' Just as Ouyang was puzzled, the Tengu Man behind her made a move: "What's wrong? Your legs are weak, and your whole body feels numb and tingly, right? Don't worry, any woman who has tasted my loving saliva will start to get horny."

Ouyang gritted her teeth and crawled towards the toilet exit like a dog. "Oh my, you've already exposed yourself, what a beautiful sight!" the Tengu Man said from behind. Ouyang ignored him and continued to slowly crawl towards the exit: 'For my husband, I can't lose!'

Suddenly, the Tengu flicked Ouyang's clitoris with his right middle finger. "How...why...is this...?" A strange pleasure spread from her clitoris, and her clitoris vibrated incessantly as if powered by an electric motor. "

This is quite a thrill, isn't it? Your clitoris will vibrate like an earthquake."

"Please let me go...I have...a husband."

"Let's make a bet! If you can crawl to the exit and open the door before I take off all my clothes, I'll let you go!"

"Let's begin!" The Tengu didn't wait for Ouyang's consent before starting this unfair duel. Ouyang had no choice but to crawl forward. With each step she took, the vibration of her clitoris intensified.

"Ah...ouch...oh..." The intense pleasure made Ouyang groan. At first, it was just a low, soft moan, but slowly the sound grew louder like a nightingale's song. 'Husband...' Ouyang began to miss her husband.

"Almost there!" Just as Ouyang crawled to the door and was about to open it, a sudden spasm ran through her lower abdomen, and she felt a warm gush of fluid shoot out from her vagina—she had orgasmed!

"I'm coming...I'm coming...ah..." Ouyang unleashed the ecstasy of her orgasm, the fluid flowing endlessly from her vagina, soaking her underwear as if she had wet herself

. The pleasure of the orgasm made her forget all about the modesty of a married woman. "So good...I'm dying...it's...still...coming...not...

stopping...so good...I'm...coming ... The Tengu

Man's thick, long penis was imposingly placed on Ouyang's right cheek from behind. The penis was as thick as a child's arm, about 32 centimeters long, with a glans as large as a pebble. A weapon! This was a weapon that could terrify any woman in the world. A teardrop, crystal clear and radiating endless allure,

clung to the glans. Ouyang swallowed hard, her eyes never leaving this murderous weapon. "You lost." Her breasts were once again in his clutches, her sexy red lips being forcefully kissed by the Tengu Man. "Mmm..." His snake-like tongue dominated Ouyang's mouth, relentlessly feeding her saliva, which she could only helplessly accept.

The restroom still only contained the Tengu Man and Ouyang. Clothes were scattered on the floor tiles, including Ouyang's sexy light green dress.

"Smack!" Her wet white panties were crumpled into a ball and thrown onto the sink mirror by the Tengu Man. Because they were so wet, the panties clung to the mirror and slowly slid down. At this moment, Ouyang was almost completely naked, except for the cross necklace, mask, and black high heels that had not been removed.

She was humiliated, held upside down by the Tengu man. "Gurgle..." His ferocious middle finger dug into Ouyang's vagina as if it were his own, the lewd juices flowing like a torrent, soaking her once neat pubic hair and making it stick to her lower abdomen like seaweed; while his thick, long penis pressed against Ouyang's beautiful nose, the intense testosterone making her dizzy with desire.

"Surrender, I'll make you very happy."

"No... I... won't betray... my... husband's... if you want to rape... then rape... don't insult me..."

"Stubborn!" The Tengu man increased the force and speed of his digging.

"Ah... ah... no... don't dig... I'm going crazy..." "

Is it good? Is it good?"

"You... are finished... ah... numb... ah... no... ah... you're dead..."

"Now let's see who's finished?" His fingers moved faster and harder, as if someone else's wife wasn't human, as if someone else's vagina wasn't made of flesh.

"Gurgle... gurgle..." The sounds of her vagina were incessant. Despite the Tengu's rampage, her vagina still couldn't resist producing pleasure.

"I'll show you a magic trick, want to see a water jet?"

"Gurgle...gurgle..." Pleasure kept assaulting Ouyang.

"It's coming again! It's coming! Stop! Ah...ah...my soul...ah..." A frenzied squirting formed a jet of water.

"Hahaha..." The Tengu mocked Ouyang, his fingers still digging, her juices still gushing, the orgasm unstoppable.

"It's coming...it's coming again...die...ee..." Ouyang gritted her teeth in pleasure.

Just as Ouyang was about to reach her peak, his fingers stopped digging and instead stroked her clitoris.

"No...stop...don't...little sister...want..."

"Do you want it or not?"

"I want...give...me..."

"Give you what?" The Tengu lightly patted Ouyang's mouth with his penis.

"Give me...orgasm...faster...I can't hold back..." Ouyang became more and more shameless.

"What should I use to help you climax?" The Tengu man stroked her clitoris while applying lipstick to Ouyang's lips with his penis, smearing her original pink lipstick with his semen.

The Tengu man stroked her clitoris faster and faster: "Say it! What do you want? Don't be shy, there's nothing wrong with pursuing pleasure."

"I want... a penis." Ouyang was ashamed beyond words.

"A penis? This isn't a school class, don't talk like that. Come on, you look so knowledgeable, say something lewd!"

"Give me... a cock."

"A cock? Your husband's size is called a cock. Mine is called a big meat stick, a big meat dick! Come on, say it again."

"Give me... a big meat dick." Ouyang's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Speak louder! I can't hear you!" The Tengu man pressed his hard penis against Ouyang's large breasts.

"Give me a big meat dick!"

"Is this how you beg? Be sincere." The Tengu man began to slap Ouyang's large breasts with his penis.

"Please give me pleasure with your big cock!"

"You have to say fuck me!"

"Fuck me!"

"What do you want to use to fuck you?"

"Fuck me with your big cock."

"Call me master!"

"Master, please use your big cock to fuck Ouyang's pussy! Ah..."

Ouyang's pussy was being caressed by the Heavenly Dog Man until it sprayed out exaggerated sprays of water. Ouyang fell into another orgasm, this was her third orgasm today.

"Master! No, don't stop, let me reach the top... let me feel good..."

The Heavenly Dog Man ignored Ouyang's desperate pleas, stopped caressing her clitoris, and began to eat Ouyang's pussy. "Gurgle... gurgle..." The Heavenly Dog Man licked out lewd rhythms.

"Ah... so good at licking... beautiful... so good... I'm stunned... ah... licking so deep... fuck... your mother... do you want to lick me to death...?" Ouyang was so happy that she started to talk nonsense.

The Tengu's enormous penis lightly touched Ouyang's red lips, and Ouyang, understanding his intentions, extended her delicate tongue and began licking the glans. Ouyang licked with increasing fervor, gradually moving from licking to biting. She gently bit the Tengu's large glans, and then swallowed it whole.

"Mmm..." Suddenly, the Tengu lifted Ouyang up, assuming a standing, inverted 69 position. "Mmm..." Ouyang's nasal sounds intensified, as if protesting the humiliation of the position.

"Shut up, keep eating your cock, you have no right to object." The Tengu stopped licking her anus and began thrusting his masked nose into Ouyang's vagina.

"Gurgle...gurgle..." "Mmm..." What a lewd symphony!

If someone witnessed this scene, their first impression would likely be of a circus troupe, their second of amazement at the extraordinary stamina of both men and women, and they would never imagine that a battle of lust and chastity had just taken place! The battle, having ended in the woman's defeat, shifted from rape to consensual sex. The two remained suspended upside down for nearly ten minutes without showing any signs of fatigue.

Ouyang, however, seemed to be enjoying herself more and more, exclaiming, "I never thought such a big, meaty cock would taste so good!" Aside from performing oral sex on her husband on their wedding night, Ouyang had never performed it on anyone else, finding it unclean and smelly. No matter how much her husband pleaded, she had never broken her vow, as she was a mature, assertive woman.

But today, she made an exception for the Tengu man. At this moment, she was like a little girl eating a popsicle, her face filled with greed, her eyes blazing with desire, as she greedily devoured the Tengu man's enormous penis.

"Don't just swallow, use your tongue! Yes! That's it! Bite gently..." The Tengu was instructing Ouyang on the art of oral sex: "Yes, you have a talent. You can let your husband try it when you get home."

At that moment, Ouyang suddenly bit the Tengu's glans tightly, giving him a fierce look. "You've already toyed with me, don't you dare insult my husband!"

Ouyang gave the Tengu a warning look, but the Tengu wasn't afraid at all, which only intensified his desire to conquer.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The Tengu's nose started to snort faster, "Ugh..." Ouyang's last bit of confidence was quickly shattered by the pleasure of the thrusting.

“Your cunt stinks so badly, it’s the stinkiest cunt I’ve ever fucked. What? Don’t you ever clean it? Or does your useless husband rarely lick it for you?” The Tengu man began to provoke Ouyang with vulgar language: “It stinks, it really stinks to death, no wonder your husband neglects you.”

At this moment, Ouyang’s five senses were overwhelmed by the pleasure of being thrust into, and she was indifferent to the man’s taunts. Her filthy cunt, like a machine of lustful fluids, kept gushing out lustful fluids. The crazy pleasure had nowhere to be released, and Ouyang helplessly squeezed her head towards the man’s testicles, while the man began to thrust his hips, performing piston-like movements on Ouyang’s mouth.

In this way, with each thrusting, the man’s penis quickly sank to the hilt into Ouyang’s throat, creating a lewd scene of Ouyang’s head being forced into the man’s crotch. At the same time, the Tengu man inserted his penis into her nose again and then stopped pulling it out, instead shaking his head from side to side.

"Gurgle...gurgle..." The Tengu's long nose ravaged Ouyang's flesh, while the Tengu's nose stirred the mouth of Ouyang's lower body, and the mouth of her upper body was performing deep throat movements. Streams of heat spread from her uterus throughout her body, and the torrent of pleasure swallowed up the last bit of Ouyang's self-esteem.

Soon, Ouyang reached another climax, her juices gushing uncontrollably from her vagina. She released the penis, letting out a high-pitched scream, her eyes glazed, her whole body trembling: "Please...don't...stop...I'm...coming...so good...don't...stop..." Unfortunately, the Tengu stopped just before reaching her climax, and Ouyang was put down, but her mouth didn't stop for a second.

"Full-on sex is only fun with long, flowing hair." While Ouyang knelt on the ground performing oral sex on the Tengu, the Tengu removed Ouyang's hairpin and tossed it aside. The hairpin was a birthday gift from her husband last year, holding special sentimental value, so when the Tengu tossed it aside, a hint of reluctance flashed in Ouyang's eyes.

"Go get it back if you want, but if you want the hairpin, you won't get a big penis!" the Tengu said. At this moment, Ouyang's desire to be fucked outweighed everything else, so she only said in her heart: 'I'm sorry, husband!' before swallowing the Tengu's penis whole again.

“Come on! Beg me to fuck you!”

“Please, Master, use your big cock to fuck this slut’s pussy!” Ouyang had lost all shame.

“Don’t stop your mouth! Suck on my cock and say it!” The Tengu man began to fiercely thrust into Ouyang’s mouth.

“Qi Qiu Zu… Ren… Yong… Da… Rou… Diao… Fuck… Sao… Huo… De… Xiao… Xue… Xue…” Ouyang said incoherently.

“Say it louder!” At this moment, the two were already engaged in deep throating.

“Oh… Oh… Oh…” Ouyang said incoherently with tears streaming down his face.

“I didn’t tell you to stop, keep repeating it!” The Tengu man pressed his big cock against Ouyang’s throat, making it impossible for Ouyang to breathe. “Oh… Oh…” The beautiful and charming married woman’s face was distorted due to suffocation, and her lower body was dripping with lustful fluid. The word “beauty” seemed to have disappeared from Ouyang’s face at this moment, leaving only lewdness and ugliness.

“Come on, let me take a close-up of this beautiful face.” The Tengu man took out a smartphone from somewhere and pointed it at Ouyang’s face.

'Where did this guy get his phone?' Ouyang wondered, suddenly feeling a foul, metallic taste in her throat. The Tengu Man had ejaculated thick streams of semen into her mouth.

Ouyang's head was held up by the Tengu Man's hands; she looked at him, and he looked back at her. Knowing her place, she glared at him and swallowed the semen in large gulps.

"Hahaha..." The Tengu Man laughed maniacally, and Ouyang should have been crying.

But after she finished swallowing the semen, her unruly uterus suddenly convulsed, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina. A jolt of electricity numbed all her nerves from the back of her head—Ouyang had another orgasm!

[The End]

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