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[Mature and Obscene]


A densely populated city, in an ordinary neighborhood, several middle-aged women in their forties and fifties chatted amongst themselves.
"Hey, Mrs. Chen! I heard you and Mrs. Zhao are quite close! You live in the same building, right? She looks great lately! She's so energetic! Do you know if she's using any health supplements? Tell us! Tell us!" A woman in her fifties, full of energy, asked

one of the women in her forties.
The woman called Mrs. Chen was a little over 1.6 meters tall, abnormally obese, weighing over 300 pounds, and unattractive. Her face was covered in unhealed acne scars, severely marring her large, fat face. Although she was called "Mrs.", her husband had died long ago, and it was said that she wasn't fat when she was younger

. She gained weight because her husband liked overweight women after they got married. However, less than a year into their marriage, her husband died. Overwhelmed with grief, she didn't control her diet and became severely obese. Hormonal imbalances, coupled with her lack of self-care, resulted in acne scars all over her face, turning her into an unattractive and overweight

young woman. Finding a man became extremely difficult. Since her husband had left behind considerable wealth, she didn't have to worry about making ends meet. Half her life was wasted like this. Later, no one tried to match her with anyone, and even if she wanted to seduce a man, no one would be interested in her. She considered it a way of remaining faithful to her husband.
Mrs. Chen's plump face broke into a smile. "Oh dear~ I didn't know either! It's only been a few days! Old Zhao has changed so much! We used to get along so well, and we'd often go shopping together, but these past few days she hasn't contacted me at all. I don't know what she's been busy with, but

she looks incredibly energetic, so youthful and radiant, beautiful inside and out, and her clothes are so fashionable. You can't tell she's over 50. She looks like a young wife, it's amazing!" "That's right...that's right..."
The group of women chatted for over an hour before gradually dispersing.
After everyone had left, Mrs. Chen strolled slowly back to her apartment building, her mind racing with calculations. "Mrs. Zhao is over 50, a rather plump widow. How could she have changed so much all of a sudden? I remember her saying a few days ago that a new beauty and massage parlor opened in the neighborhood. Could it really

be effective? I doubt you can believe in that stuff. Maybe she met someone there! It's not uncommon for an old woman to find love again… Maybe I should check it out."
Lost in thought, Mrs. Chen unconsciously strolled to her apartment. The newly opened beauty and massage parlor was in the building behind hers. She looked around; there weren't many people in the neighborhood at the moment. Rubbing her three-layered waist, she gritted her teeth. "Let's go see! No one will see, I won't be embarrassed! What if it really works

? I'll just consider it a massage for weight loss!" With that thought, Mrs. Chen started walking towards the beauty parlor.
The newly opened beauty and massage parlor in the neighborhood wasn't large; it was located inside the complex, surrounded by surrounding buildings. Normally, this location for a business wouldn't be very prestigious. It was too secluded; it seemed only the young women and housewives of the neighborhood would know about it. The storefront was small, and the decor looked

ordinary—it didn't seem like a place that would rip off customers. Mrs. Chen felt reassured at first glance. There was even a sign at the entrance that read, "No Men Allowed!"
"This seems like a legitimate place. Could it be that Mrs. Zhao found a lover here, or does this place really have some amazing beauty treatments?" Mrs. Chen wondered as she entered.
The interior was larger than the exterior, decorated warmly and quietly. There weren't many people inside. Besides the young women serving the girls, there was a tea-like area where several unfamiliar middle-aged women sat chatting and drinking tea. They were all dressed fashionably and appropriately, unlike Mrs. Chen, who was dressed in a

baggy dress and could be easily identified as an older woman from a distance.
A few people sat together, chatting quietly, their soft laughter occasionally breaking the silence. Their poised demeanor and confident smiles made Mrs. Chen feel a pang of envy.
"Ma'am, are you here for a massage or to chat with some familiar ladies?" Just as Mrs. Chen was lost in thought, the cheerful voice of the young woman at the counter snapped her out of her reverie. "Oh! A massage! What, you offer chatting services instead of just massages?" Mrs. Chen's mind hadn't quite caught on.
"Hehe~ Ma'am, you're so funny~" The young woman's attitude was gentle and charming, making her feel completely at ease. "Sister, is this your first time here? We're not here to make money. Our boss, Sister Lan, is also our masseuse. Sister Lan said she opened this place so that the ladies can

spend their time together, come and sit when they have nothing to do. She loves being a caring older sister. If you want a massage, you'll have to sit down and wait. Sister Lan is working on someone right now. Hmm! It'll be almost done, then it'll be your turn. Don't worry, we don't charge you for your first visit. And even if you come back later and don't want a massage, you can buy a tea bag and chat with

the ladies for free! Look, those ladies over there love how quiet and peaceful our place is. They come here every day. Sometimes they bring their own tea, and sometimes they ask Sister Lan for her secret tea. Hehe, Sister Lan is so appreciative of them!
" "Oh, oh," Mrs. Chen was a little embarrassed, but thankfully the young woman was so enthusiastic. She didn't feel uncomfortable and just sat to the side, watching the women with envy.
A few minutes later, footsteps echoed down the corridor. Accompanied by a soft voice, "Sister Lan~ You massaged me so well! I almost came~ Hehe! How about I stay here tonight? Please accept me!" The voice sounded somewhat familiar. However, the coquettish and whiny

way of speaking made Mrs. Chen frown.
Then, a lazy, pleasant-sounding girl chuckled and replied, "Mrs. Zhao, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't let you come next time! People will think I'm up to something!"
As the voices drew closer, two people emerged from inside. One of them was Mrs. Chen's neighbor, Mrs. Zhao. She was wearing a tight-fitting long dress with a deep V-neck that revealed a large expanse of her white cleavage. Already overweight, she made no attempt to conceal her enormous buttocks; instead, the tight leather skirt

accentuated her fleshy bottom, making her large buttocks visible from the front, with the fleshy ridges on either side of her hips. Black stockings, red high heels with open toes, heavy makeup, and radiant, captivating eyes. It was as if her excess weight was her proud asset. "She's so beautiful… what's different? It's not

just the makeup…" Mrs. Chen was deeply shocked by Mrs. Zhao before her. Her former overweight sister, just like herself, was now so eye-catching.
"Hi~ Mrs. Chen, long time no see~ You're here too! I've told you this place is really great! Enjoy yourself! I have to go now! Let's hang out sometime!" Mrs. Zhao gave her a flirtatious wink, her lips curving into an alluring smile as she left.
"Ahem~ Mrs. Chen, hello! I'm the manager and masseuse here, you can call me Sister Lan! You know Mrs. Zhao? She's the most mischievous lady around here!" Sister Lan's uniquely gentle voice came from behind, pulling Mrs. Chen, who was staring at Mrs. Zhao leaving, back to reality.
Mrs. Chen then turned around and carefully examined the woman. Ms. Chen appeared to be around 30 years old, with delicate, fair skin, an oval face, and willow-leaf eyebrows—a true beauty with a touch of roguish charm. She had a slender, curvaceous figure. Just standing there, she exuded a natural beauty. Even without looking at her face, you would immediately recognize

her as a stunning woman. It was clear that this mature woman was the goddess in the eyes of most men.
Lan didn't mind Mrs. Chen staring at her without saying a word, because she was used to being stared at like that, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman. With a slight smile, she generously took Mrs. Chen's hand and led her towards the massage room, saying, "Mrs. Chen, don't be nervous. This is just a little circle for my sisters to relax and chat. I myself

am always busy! You'll see when you come often, hehe
." Mrs. Chen was inevitably embarrassed again and hurriedly said, "Oh, yes! Young lady... you're so beautiful! Your face is so lovely. Mrs. Zhao and I are neighbors, and these past few days she's been... well, how should I put it! Different! Yes! Different! I think she told me this place

was good, so I... I came to see it! To try it out! Heh... to try it out! If it's good, I'll definitely come often! Yes! Often!"
The two entered the massage room, which was decorated quite warmly. A massage bed was surrounded by screens, and next to the screens was a small bathtub with a small tea table beside it, the aroma of tea filling the air.
"Hehe, Mrs. Chen, you're still nervous. Don't worry, you'll get used to it soon. Don't call me 'little sister'! I look young because I take good care of myself! I'm almost 40, and I'm different from others; I like people to call me 'sister.' If you don't feel awkward, just call me Sister Lan.

That's what everyone calls me!" "Sigh...sigh...well...Sister Lan..." "Okay! Take off your coat and hang it up first, let me help you relax!" Mrs.
Chen somewhat awkwardly took off her mother's dress. Because of the hot weather, she was only wearing a specially made large bra underneath. Suddenly, her more than 300 pounds of fat were exposed to the air. Especially the fat on her stomach made Mrs. Chen feel a little embarrassed. Sister
Lan didn't care at all and had her lie face down on the bed, then unhooked her bra from behind. Starting with the massage on her shoulders, Mrs. Chen felt a sense of relief. Perhaps it was because she was too tense, or perhaps it was because Sister Lan's massage technique was truly excellent. She felt her hands sometimes gentle, sometimes strong, pressing lightly and sometimes heavily on her body. Instantly, her body

felt much more relaxed, and the tension gradually disappeared. Sister Lan seemed to particularly enjoy chatting. While massaging her, she asked, "What does Mrs. Chen's family do
?" "Hmm~" Mrs. Chen hummed comfortably, chatting away easily because she was relaxed. "Nothing much! My husband died young, leaving me some property, so I don't have to worry about anything. I collect rent regularly, and I'm perfectly comfortable!"
"Oh~ Mrs. Chen is a lucky person! She doesn't have to worry about anything, no wonder she's so prosperous! She's so lucky! No need to toil!"
"Sister Lan, you really know how to talk! What do you mean prosperous! You're just a fat woman! Ugly and fat! You don't have to toil, but no one cares about you, and you don't even have a child… It's heartbreaking…"
"Hey! Your skin is so smooth, I think you're only around 45. You're healthy and without any illnesses, hurry up and find someone else, you can still have children! Don't be so pessimistic~
" "Sigh~ Even if I wanted to, someone would want me~ Never mind, I won't say anymore!" Mrs. Chen was wondering if Sister Lan had some beauty secret, so she steered the conversation upwards, "I see Sister Zhao has changed a lot! I'm so envious... You... you really have some kind of beauty secret, right
?" Sister Lan chuckled and remained silent, loosening her bones and starting an oil massage, applying oil to Mrs. Chen's body while relaxing her neck. "What secret? Look how beautiful she is! That's because she's confident! Confident women are the most beautiful, aren't they? Look at her, she's still as fat as ever! But she dares to dress! She dares to be beautiful! In this world,

there are no ugly women! Only lazy women! Who says being fat isn't beautiful! You know, everyone has their own taste. There's a country in foreign countries that considers fatness beautiful! Women in that country even secretly eat pig feed to gain weight! That's a true story!"
At this moment, the back massage was finished. Sister Lan had Mrs. Chen turn over. Suddenly, Mrs. Chen's enormous breasts, larger than a basketball, were revealed.
"Wow! Mrs. Chen, you're amazing! Your breasts are at least two sizes bigger than Mrs. Zhao's! I thought her basketball-sized breasts were the best in China! Turns out, there's always someone better!"
Mrs. Chen chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Sister Lan, don't be so mean! My breasts are two sizes bigger, but my belly is more than two sizes bigger too! Look at her, she can fit into that tight leather skirt, even if it kills me, I couldn't fit into it. Sigh… what's that country called? If it's real… I'll

go there
…" Sister Lan couldn't help but laugh as she started applying oil to Mrs. Chen's enormous breasts. A layer of smooth oil spread across the huge, white flesh, the waves of flesh rippling with her slender hands. The incredibly elastic, soft breasts would spring back to their original shape immediately if flattened. Full, oval shapes with a satisfying presence.
Lan Jie's eyes lit up, and she couldn't resist squeezing one of her large breasts together with both hands. With a soft "pop," the pink nipple hidden in the areola popped out, hard and erect. The plump, granular fleshy buds on it seemed to have a magical power, enticing the most primal human desire to suckle.
As a woman, Sister Lan couldn't help but swallow hard, her breathing slightly rapid. "My God! This is a gift from heaven to men! No! A treasure! Mrs. Chen! Do you know that your magical breasts can drive men crazy? I guarantee it! These things are an absolute temptation! No man can

resist them!"
Mrs. Chen's sensitive body began to react after Sister Lan only slightly touched her breasts. Blushing, she said, "It's not that good… When I was young, I even hired male prostitutes… but they would go limp as soon as they saw me naked… even medication didn't work… I tried a few more times, but it didn't work

. My heart… just faded!"
Sister Lan continued massaging her, roughly rubbing her large belly before gently massaging her feet. It must be said, a plump woman who doesn't like to move around and doesn't do housework has extremely well-maintained feet, delicate and smooth. Not a single dead skin. Even her heels were only slightly hard. Soaked in warm water, they became soft and smooth. If it weren't for their plumpness

, which is far from slender, they would definitely be a pair of beautiful feet.
Sister Lan's foot massage skills were truly exceptional. While almost playfully caressing and kneading Mrs. Chen's tender feet, she lectured her, "That's because you don't know how to undress! And you go soft as soon as you take your clothes off. Why don't you just take off your upper body up to your chest, leaving your clothes hanging around your waist, so your big, fat butt sticks out? Countless

butt fetishists would treasure that white, plump butt!"
Hearing Sister Lan's crude words, Mrs. Chen blushed deeply. However, whether it was because her body hadn't been satisfied for a long time or because Sister Lan's massage technique was so good, Mrs. Chen felt her body begin to ignite from the inside out. Sister Lan's crude way of speaking acted as a

fuse making her involuntarily imagine that obscene scene:
herself half-naked, her upper body revealing huge, plump breasts, lying on the bed, her snow-white buttocks sticking out. Like a female beast, she waited for a burly man, panting heavily, to ravage her. His erect penis was already curved upwards, almost touching her stomach, his large testicles throbbing as

he provided ammunition. His greedy eyes were fixed on her large breasts, like a wild animal… “Violate me…” The word flashed through Mrs. Chen's mind. Suddenly, a long-lost pleasure uncontrollably gushed from her wet, tight vagina.
“Mmm…” Mrs. Chen desperately suppressed her moans. But waves of pleasure assaulted her; she squeezed her legs tightly together, then squeezed them even tighter, finally enduring the pleasure, her breathing rapid as she covered her face with her hands. She dared not look at Sister Lan, even more afraid that Sister Lan would look at her. So shameful! Is this

wishful thinking
? "So sensitive~ So cute!" Sister Lan's voice suddenly rang in my ear, and then my earlobe, which I had just felt tickled by Sister Lan's breath, was suddenly sucked by her.
"Ah!" A tingling, electric-like sensation shot from her earlobe down her body in less than a second, leaving a pleasurable sensation on her nipples and vulva. Mrs. Chen had to squeeze her legs together again. Peeking through her fingers, she looked at Sister Lan in surprise
. "You look so cute, like a frightened little girl! I want to tease you! I'm going to get started!"
Before Mrs. Chen could react, Sister Lan had already separated her hands and kissed her lips. A soft, fragrant tongue deftly slipped into her mouth and then entwined with hers. Their tongues entwined for a while. Mrs. Chen gave in, and her tongue was pulled out of her mouth along with Sister Lan's . It was then

forcibly sucked into Sister Lan's mouth.
Sister Lan gently bit the base of Mrs. Chen's tongue. As long as Mrs. Chen's tongue didn't resist, she didn't bite hard, but instead swallowed Mrs. Chen's tongue and sucked and played with it wantonly, teasing it with her own tongue. He swallowed her saliva and forced his own into her mouth, only

continuing to suckle with satisfaction after confirming she had swallowed it.
The French kiss lasted for five minutes before Lan Jie finally pulled her tongue out of her mouth. Mrs. Chen breathed heavily, her tongue lolling out, a long, erect, fragrant tongue stretching out. She had never experienced anything like this before. Lan Jie's tongue smelled sweet, and her saliva was slightly sweet, perhaps due to her long-term tea consumption

. Being eaten on the tongue didn't feel unpleasant; in fact, it felt quite comfortable. But she had never done it before, never imagined she would kiss a beautiful woman, and in this kind of way—she didn't know how to describe it, but she had to admit Lan Jie's technique was outrageously good. Her kiss was unforgettable, even for a woman like herself.

She knew that if Lan Jie wanted her tongue back now, her own tongue would definitely disobey and end up in Lan Jie's mouth.
"Was it comfortable?" Lan Jie whispered in her ear again.
"Hmm~" Mrs. Chen, her mind blank, instinctively squeezed out a syllable from her nose.
"This is just the beginning! Can I enjoy your huge breasts? They're so tempting!"
"What?" Mrs. Chen struggled to gather her thoughts.
"I'm going to get started! Awoo!" With that, Sister Lan lunged forward, pouncing on Mrs. Chen's large breasts. She cupped the soft flesh in her hands, pinched the middle of one large breast, and sucked hard into the areola.
"Ah! No! Sister Lan, don't suck there! No! You're going to suck it out! My nipples can't be played with! They're too sensitive! No!" Mrs. Chen struggled weakly.
Mrs. Chen knew that her nipples, because they were buried in the areola for a long time, were unusually sensitive. Even a light touch while showering would bring her immense pleasure. It's said that normal girls with larger breasts, after having a man, will gradually have their

nipples darken and loosen if they are constantly played with, eventually breaking free from the areola and becoming exposed. Then, due to the friction of the bra, sensitivity decreases somewhat, so women rarely experience orgasm from breast play. However, Mrs. Chen's nipples, because they weren't played with when she was young, remained largely untouched, resulting in them being deeply buried in the areola, making

them no less sensitive than a vagina.
Perhaps due to tension and stimulation, or perhaps due to excessive arousal from her sensitive body, her large nipples began to swell within the areola, becoming stuck. Sister Lan sucked several times but couldn't get the nipple out. Wrinkling her nose, she simply used her teeth to roughly pull Mrs. Chen's large nipple out of the areola

.
Mrs. Chen let out a soft moan, "It hurts..." but then her voice became seductive as Sister Lan played with her breasts.
Lan Jie kneaded one of Mrs. Chen's large breasts with both hands, her eyes fixed on the pink and thick nipple. "My God! So beautiful!" Mrs. Chen's nipple was as thick and long as an adult's middle finger. The beautiful pink color was covered with pink and translucent fleshy bumps, and the full mammary glands were clearly visible. Anyone who

saw this treasure would want to suck the milk out of it.
"Please don't play with my nipples! Please, Lan Jie~ let me go! I can't take it!"
"Yeah, right! Ooh!" Lan Jie bit down on it without saying a word, first gently nibbling at the mammary glands on the nipple with her teeth. After they were fully stimulated and swollen, she used her tongue to wrap around the large nipple and rub the mammary glands with her taste buds.
While rubbing, she used one hand to roughly pull Mrs. Chen's other nipple out of the areola. She pinched it between two fingers and stroked it up and down like a man masturbating.
"Ah!!! Have mercy, Sister Lan! No! You can't play with my nipples like that! I'll go crazy! Oh! Oh! I can't take it! It's too stimulating! Help! My pussy can't take it! It feels so good! No! I really can't take it anymore! Sister Lan, please spare me! It 's too embarrassing! I'm going to pee! I'm going to pee! My cum has been played out! Nooo

... Lan Jie released her breasts, biting down on one nipple with her teeth, while her hands simultaneously dug into her vagina and rubbed it forcefully against her urethra. "You slut who orgasms just from playing with your breasts! Ahh, you're the sluttest of all the sluts I've ever played with! Squirt! Squirt all your piss out! Squirt! " "Ah!!! Ah!! So good!! Ah!" Mrs. Chen kept throbbing her vagina, as if trying to avoid Lan Jie's hands, or perhaps responding to her manipulation. She couldn't tell the difference herself; an overwhelming pleasure washed over her, her mind blank. Only primal desire dominated her body. Copious amounts of fluid gushed uncontrollably from her lower body. Urine, vaginal fluid. Mrs. Chen couldn't distinguish what she was squirting; decades of emptiness seemed to have been released at this moment. The immense pleasure gave her a near-death experience. "So good! I'm dying! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die! I'm going to pee! Ah! Ah! I can't take it anymore! I really can't take it anymore! Ah!" Nearly two minutes of continuous orgasm left her almost exhausted, convulsing uncontrollably. Urine continued to flow slowly from her urethra, as if she had temporarily lost sensation there. Her cunt opened and closed like a pair of fleshy clams, constantly writhing. The scene was lewd and filthy. Sister Lan roughly swallowed her tongue into her mouth, sucking it fiercely. "You're such a fun slut! You're so much fun! Don't go home tonight! Let me teach you what pleasure is! I guarantee I'll turn you into the most popular female beast in the world!" Seeing Mrs. Chen's lifeless eyes, she nodded as if she understood. Sister Lan whispered in her ear, "I guarantee that in the near future, a group of men will line up to rape you! They'll gang rape you to death!" Mrs. Chen's cunt twitched violently again.

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