Call of the Wild 3

In the third episode, "The Fall of an Angel,"
Xiaoli opened the dressing room door and took off her casual clothes.
Looking at her naked body in the mirror, she saw a beautiful form. Her large, dark eyes and long, lustrous hair made her the object of most boys' affections. Her neck was beautiful, almost snow-white. Her breasts weren't large, unlike the busty figures on television, but her overall figure was very well-proportioned. A slender waist, smooth thighs, and full hips formed a beautiful curve from her neck to her feet. Her calves and feet were white and soft—a masterpiece of God, an incarnation of an angel.
Looking at her angelic attire, she felt a surge of pride. Her twenty-three-year-old dream could finally come true. To humanity, nurses truly are angels in white, saints who bring salvation.
"Alright! It's a new day! Let's get to work!" Xiaoli was always so cheerful, her energetic voice inspiring her colleagues. She changed into her pristine white uniform and began her busy day.
"Water! Miss!" Patients whistled, and Xiaoli smiled and responded to each of them. This was understandable; their hospital uniforms were different from usual—they were tight-fitting, perfectly showcasing the nurses' figures. The V-neck tops and short white mini-skirts attracted countless male gazes, while the semi-transparent stockings aroused endless fantasies. And because it was Xiaoli, the hospital's beauty queen, wearing such attire, it further fueled the men's desire to see more. The brilliance lay in this: no matter how the men looked, they couldn't see anything. It was the designer's ingenuity; the low-cut neckline and short skirt perfectly concealed what men found most alluring. On one hand, it attracted patients to the hospital; on the other hand, it protected the angels.
"So busy, so busy!" She enthusiastically helped patients, working until the afternoon. Many patients, regardless of age or gender, liked her, which was one reason she was recognized as the hospital's beauty queen.
After finishing her meal, she hurriedly headed to the blood bank with two bags of blood plasma. Suddenly, a tall, dark-skinned man rushed out, knocking over the blood bag in her hand and spilling blood all over her, staining her once-white uniform red. "This is terrible!" She turned around and saw the man run out of the hospital without looking back. "Waaaaah... what do I do!" She was about to cry. She had never encountered such a situation before. She was covered in blood, couldn't move around, and the blood had spilled! She stood there helplessly.
The head nurse, who happened to be nearby, saw what was happening and quickly came to help her. "I'll clean up here. Go take a shower and change your clothes."
The changing room and bathroom next to the nurses' break room were a feature of this hospital. She hurriedly ran back to the changing room, took off her clothes, and ran into the bathroom to shower.
The water flowed through her hair and over her body. Droplets of water splashed onto her breasts, creating waves of tingling sensations. She couldn't help but grasp her breasts with both hands and gently began to caress them. At first, she gently pinched with her fingers, and gradually felt a comfortable sensation in her breasts. She began to rub them with her hands, the areolas darkening, and slowly her breasts erected. She couldn't stop; her palms clenched, and she rubbed them vigorously.
(Ah! This won't do!)
As a nurse, Xiaoli knew that masturbation was wrong, especially in a public place like this. But...
(It should be okay now that no one's around... Ah! What am I thinking!)
She turned the cold water on full blast, trying to suppress the arousal. But the icy water quickly warmed her smooth skin, and her hands could no longer stop moving; her breathing became rapid. Her entire mind was blank, completely unable to think. Now her body was completely under the control of her autonomic nervous system.
(Ah! So comfortable!)
Her left hand left the caressing of her breasts, gradually exploring downwards, stopping at the triangular dark forest area. Her index finger and thumb gently parted the labia, then she inserted her middle finger to explore. There was a small, crescent-shaped object, already covered in a wet, sticky liquid. Feeling this moisture, she couldn't resist any longer and forcefully thrust her middle finger into her vulva. Her right hand couldn't control her burning red breasts any longer, so she simply raised her round little buttocks, leaning against the wall, her right hand supporting her hips as her left hand freely entered and exited her forbidden zone. Her breasts rubbed vigorously against the wall, and she involuntarily cried out.
"Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~"
Her strength slowly drained away, and with a "splash," thick, sticky fluid spurted from her lips. She sat down weakly, panting. The cold water finally took effect. She quickly calmed down and washed the area where the fluid had just flowed.
Suddenly, she felt a gaze upon her. She quickly opened the bathroom door to look, but no one was outside.
"Huh! My clothes!"
Her old clothes, which she had just changed out of, had been ransacked by someone, making it clear that someone had spied on her while she was showering and masturbating! Her underwear was gone. Although
masturbation is something most people have experience with, in a hospital, especially during work hours, this could cause a huge scandal.
"Who could it be?" she almost cried. With a heavy heart, she changed into her new nurse's uniform. But she didn't wear a bra; she hadn't brought an extra set today. (Who would bring extra underwear to work?!) But that didn't matter now. Xiaoli was preoccupied with figuring out who the voyeur was
(was it the head nurse or the laundry worker?). She considered herself fairly popular; if she could find that person and ask them for help, it would definitely work.
Thinking this, she walked out of the changing room.
"Oh, oh, oh..." A group of male patients cheered. Xiaoli wasn't wearing a bra now, and her breasts naturally stood out, adding a touch of liberated beauty compared to before. With a faint blush on her face after the climax, Xiaoli looked even more charming and alluring. Even the doctor was almost mesmerized, lamenting that such a beauty wasn't his.
Xiaoli ignored them, her usual sweet smile still on her lips, but she was troubled all afternoon by not being able to find out who it was.
"Clang!" It was five o'clock, time to get off work. Xiaoli walked back to the changing room, her mind heavy with worry. To her surprise, the casual clothes she had worn to work that morning were also missing. She searched anxiously, asking her colleagues, but to no avail. This meant she would have to go home in her nurse's uniform. A sudden chill ran through her, a sense of foreboding rising within her. She hurriedly hailed a taxi, rushed to the train station to catch the commuter tram, her only thought being to get home as soon as possible.
The crowds of people leaving work were overwhelming; the entire commuter tram was packed to the brim. Xiaoli was squeezed into a corner, unable to move, almost unable to breathe.
Suddenly, she felt something wriggling in her chest. It was a hand. A large hand reached from the gap at her waist towards her breasts, abruptly squeezing her left breast.
(How could this be!) It was sexual harassment. She'd only ever heard about it in magazines, never imagined it would happen to her. Now she couldn't move at all, what should she do!
Xiaoli twisted her body forcefully, trying to shake off the hand. She turned 180 degrees, facing the corner of the car window, but the hand still wouldn't let go, and began to move, its fingertips gently digging into her nipple—Xiaoli's most sensitive part. Xiaoli's body quickly recalled the feeling from that afternoon, and her breasts gradually hardened.
(This can't be!... Right, I can scream!)
Xiaoli had just opened her mouth when another hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth. Xiaoli felt someone leaning in from behind. The man played with Xiaoli's nipple with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and pressed his body tightly against Xiaoli from behind. Xiaoli could even feel the man's physical changes.
His hand played with her breasts, making them perk up. Then it slowly moved downwards, gently caressing Xiaoli's smooth abdomen, which happened to be her erogenous zone. A blush rose to Xiaoli's face, but she knew clearly that it wasn't shyness.
The evil hand continued its exploration, reaching the mysterious Bermuda Triangle. It played frivolously on the rising ridges and beside the deep trenches. The middle finger slightly raised its head, shallowly dipping into a crevice, stirring. Stimulating Xiaoli.
(Damn it! No!) This is a public place, he shouldn't do anything.
A voice cried out for help. "Attention passengers, Taipei Station, Taipei Station, you need to get off..."
(Great! Fewer people means I'm saved!) The thought had barely crossed her mind when a strange fragrance wafted into her nose.
(So fragrant!) Xiaoli only had time to react before she lost consciousness.
A sleeping potion!
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"Excuse me! Someone has fainted!"
Meixue looked towards the person who spoke; a young man was helping a young nurse hurriedly off the train. The nurse was asleep, motionless.
No wonder, these commuter trains are packed like sardines, and people faint every day because they can't take it anymore. Damn the railway bureau.
(No time to curse the government!) Miyuki gathered her thoughts and started thinking about the case again.
The female student raped and murdered two days ago, and the female corpse discovered today, have already caused a huge uproar. The media are rushing to report on it, urging the police to solve the case as soon as possible. As a senior female police officer, Miyuki felt both duty-bound and deep hatred for this inhumane guy! She volunteered to investigate the case.
"The two victims have no connection, the only common points are long hair, beauty, and the letters left on their bodies by the murderer, one 'a' and the other 'b'. This is a cold case. Maybe tomorrow a victim 'c' will appear.
(I will personally arrest you!)" Miyuki secretly vowed.
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Xiaoli slowly opened her eyes, and a strange room came into view. She was lying on a very large bed.
"Ah!" Xiaoli exclaimed in surprise, realizing that her limbs were tightly bound by iron chains, which were then fixed to the four corners of the bed, binding her to the bed in a large "X" shape.
Fortunately, her clothes were still on.
(What happened?) Her memory only went back to being sexually harassed by a pervert. (Could it be that he...
?) "Eek!" A door opened, and a tall figure walked in.
Huh! Isn't that my lost casual clothes and underwear in his hand?
Xiaoli felt a surge of fear. This man...
"You..."
The man smiled, tossed her clothes aside, and leaned down to say softly, "Hi! Cute C!"
( ) Her emotions were complicated, a mixture of fear, confusion, and...
staring at the man's gaze. (What was he looking at?)
"Ah!" As if suddenly remembering something, she tried to pull her legs up, but due to the iron chains, her legs could only bend into a >< shape. She wasn't wearing underwear! Unable to conceal the allure between her legs, her private parts were completely exposed to the man's gaze.
"No!"
The man ignored her protests, continuing to admire her beautiful body. He lifted her white, tight-fitting short skirt, revealing everything below her navel. Her snow-white abdomen, slender white thighs, and her adorable private parts.
She was still a virgin, and being looked at like this by a man filled her with unbearable shame. Like a virgin's normal reaction, she kept twisting her thighs, trying to cover herself. But it was futile; the movement of her pale thighs only made her more alluring.
The man reached to the bedside and pressed a button, and the center of the bed gradually bulged.
The bed bulged quickly! Her body arched upwards with the bed, but the iron chains tightly bound her limbs, making her into a large, upward-pointing X shape.
In this position, her breasts and nipples protruded high, her entire body tense, so her thighs couldn't move freely, and her shameful genitals were completely exposed.
(Ah! How shameless!) Xiaoli was already blushing furiously.
"Plop!" The man's hands ripped open Xiaoli's shirt, her breasts bulging out forcefully.
His large hands vigorously kneaded her breasts; she would never forget this feeling—it was the pervert on the tram. Her breasts were kneaded until they were red and swollen, while the man continued to move, forcing her nipples to become erect for the third time.
"Mmmmmm~~~~ No!"
"Look at this!" The man pulled out a small device from somewhere—a small battery connected to two wires, each with a small gold foil piece at one end.
"Here!" The man stuck the two gold foil pieces onto her swollen breasts; an instant heat, a tingling current flowing through her body.
"No...no...it hurts...ahhhhhhh!"
The stimulating current flowed through her, the pain followed by unparalleled pleasure. She felt that shameful area gradually becoming wet.
"It's not over yet!"
He pulled down all of Xiaoli's clothes, revealing her beautiful figure completely before him. Her smooth, elastic abdomen and adorable navel caught his eye.
Two gold foils reappeared, sticking to the tip of her lower abdomen and the front edge of her cleft.
"Ah... umm... umm... ah..."
Unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, Xiaoli cried out weakly.
It was unexpectedly sensitive; her vulva was already starting to leak.
Xiaoli had known since she was little that her body was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment, more sensitive than most girls. The area between her lower abdomen and knees was her most sensitive erogenous zone; a touch would ignite the volcano.
"Milk..." The man was quite surprised. There were women like this!
He bent down and carefully examined Xiaoli's vulva again. Xiaoli's body was tense; even with all her might, she couldn't move, only able to let the man watch. Fine, slightly curled pubic hair covered a pink mound. A beautiful sheen shimmered in the center.
"So shameful...don't...look...ugh..." Xiaoli's already flushed face turned even redder.
The discomfort of being unable to move her body weighed heavily on Xiaoli, but she could only pray.
The man smiled, his tongue, like a nimble tongue, plunging into the center of her flower.
"Ahhh..." The sudden stimulation elicited an immediate response from Xiaoli's body; the walls of her vulva contracted sharply inward, and her vaginal fluids secreted rapidly, awaiting further action. The muscles on her thighs and lower abdomen also suddenly tensed.
The man seemed to have discovered a treasure, his tongue moving with pleasure. Avoiding the mons pubis, his tongue licked a large patch of barren land on her thighs and groin. The sweet spring flowed even faster, instantly filling the small pool. His tongue involuntarily sipped the nectar, an indescribable taste flooding his mouth, causing a resonance in a certain part of his body.
"
Ah
...

"Ahhhhhhh~~~~" Xiaoli couldn't hold on any longer. Her body desperately tried to shrink inward, but the bed and chains had locked her into a large, upward-protruding X shape, making her body even more painful. The man's speed increased, and she couldn't help but moan.
"Hmm~~Hmm~~Ah~~Ah~~Hmm~~Hmm~~Ah~~Ah~~......" In a flash, everything exploded, and a strange warm current invaded Xiaoli's body. The two of them lay weakly on the bed, panting.
"Why...why..."
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No reason.
Xiaoli's bright eyes would no longer sparkle. In her eternal sleep, she looked so peaceful, so beautiful. Her hands were flat on her bare chest, her fair body naked beside the Virgin Mary in the hospital, like a beautiful sculpture.
Until the laundryman in the yard discovered her and the "C" surrounding her beautiful navel.
Unlike
those deranged killers, he was a rational demon.
His desire was to bring down that beautiful angel. The beautiful angel in white.
His next goal: to dance with the goddess.
My dear godness...

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