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Pigsy's Lewdness in the Women's Kingdom 

The story goes that Pigsy followed Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West, serving him tirelessly until he achieved enlightenment. He then begged the Buddha for mercy, restoring his handsome celestial form and bestowing upon him the title of the Amorous Messenger. Pigsy returned to Gao Village and found his beloved Gao Cuilan. The young couple were deeply in love, enjoying a blissful life.
One day, Pigsy suddenly thought of his master and fellow disciples and decided to travel to Flower Fruit Mountain to visit them and invite them to Gao Village. Pigsy discussed this with Gao Cuilan, who was reluctant to part with him. She had endured countless hardships to finally reunite with her lover, and in the prime of her youth, their feelings for each other had deepened. Hearing this, Cuilan threw herself into Pigsy's arms, swaying her hips with indescribable girlish charm.
Holding his beautiful wife, Pigsy's voluptuous body aroused him once more. Although he enjoyed daily pleasures and countless nights of passion, Pigsy was always captivated by his wife. As Cuilan swayed, Bajie, having tasted the sweetness, grinned foolishly, gently nuzzling her pretty face and groping her body. Gao Cuilan's starry eyes sparkled, and she moaned softly, a few drops of fragrant sweat glistening at her temples, a strand of damp hair clinging to her ear—a mature woman's allure, utterly captivating.
In an instant, a fragrant, alluring body appeared before him: her snow-white, full breasts, her flat, smooth abdomen, her round, pert buttocks, her smooth, white, slender thighs—and Bajie's endlessly alluring gaze and caressing of her fragrant pubic hair, glistening with nectar.
Bajie's eyes lit up, and his fingers, which had been caressing Cuilan's thighs, moved upwards, aiming straight for her flower's heart, to pluck the "nectar" from her tender opening.
Cuilan reacted intensely to Bajie's fingers, her trembling hands gripping his abusive fingers tightly. She gasped, "Good husband...no...don't use your hands...oh...I want...I want..."
Cuilan couldn't continue. Bajie watched with satisfaction at his wife's shy expression. Even during their lovemaking, Cuilan remained too shy to speak. He increased the pressure and intensity of his fingers on her lower body, rotating and teasing.
"Wife, what do you want...say it..." Bajie teased in Cuilan's ear.
"Ah...ah...oh...husband...I want...I want you to hurt me..." Cuilan, unable to bear the pleasure and itching from her lower body, blushed and finally spoke wantonly. Bajie laughed, his hands supporting his wife's slender waist, cupping her buttocks, aligning his member with his erection, and lifting himself up. A soft
"sizzle" sound.
"Oh...husband..." Cuilan cried out, biting Bajie's shoulder with her lips, her beautiful eyes closed, her face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
Entering the Peach Blossom Spring, it was as tight and narrow as ever, yet a comfortable, warm sensation washed over him. Bajie grew even more excited, and he thrust firmly inside, continuing to explore that wondrous world. With each step, Cuilan would moan softly, her alluring expression giving Bajie the thrill of conquering his beloved wife's beautiful body.
"Cuilan, oh…you…so beautiful…"
"Oh…husband…you're so…capable. Hmm…I…can't take it…oh…" Cuilan clung to Bajie's neck, looking frail and delicate. She felt her husband's jade pestle, like a serpent, ceaselessly teasing her flower bud. Her body trembled, and her snow-white thighs, supported by Bajie, dripped with honey-like fluid.
Cuilan felt a burning heat within her; her heart blossomed and withered, withered and blossomed again, rendered weak and limp by Bajie's ministrations, utterly vulnerable.
"Ah…it's coming again…oh…husband…I can't…I can't…I'm exhausted…"
Cuilan whispered in Bajie's ear.
Seeing his beloved wife's pitiful state, Bajie let her go and gently placed Cuilan on the bed. Cuilan looked happily at her husband Bajie; he was handsome, gentle, and considerate. Having such a husband was truly a blessing from her past life!
"Wife, I've thought about it, and I think we should go to Flower Fruit Mountain. Otherwise, that monkey will come knocking on our door and accuse me of being unfaithful!" Bajie said to Cuilan. Although they had both become Buddhas, Bajie still feared his senior brother, Sun Wukong.
Cuilan could only urge her husband to go and return early, so that she wouldn't worry about him.
(II)
It is said that Bajie traveled on clouds and arrived at the Women's Kingdom in an instant. Bajie lowered his cloud and looked down. The mortal world was still filled with the sounds of orioles and swallows, and the fragrance of flowers and perfumes filled the air. A thought struck Pigsy: he couldn't help but recall the beautiful and charming Queen of the Women's Kingdom. She was deeply in love with her master, Tang Sanzang, but unfortunately, he was a blockhead, heartless and oblivious, failing to understand her feelings and thus betraying her good intentions.
Pigsy's heart warmed. "I'll see how the Queen is, so I can inform my master." Having found a reason, Pigsy descended from his cloud and headed straight for the Women's Kingdom's palace.
Meanwhile,
in the royal garden pavilion, the Queen sat with her chin resting on her hand, her eyes filled with sorrow, her mind heavy with unspoken thoughts. The garden's exotic flowers and plants held no interest for her.
"The west wind rolls up the curtain, the person is thinner than the yellow chrysanthemum..." the Queen softly recited, gazing into the distance, lost in memories that were both painful and sweet.
The handsome man who had traveled thousands of miles from the Tang Dynasty to retrieve the Buddhist scriptures captivated her at first sight. For him, she set aside her queenly status and pleaded softly, walking hand in hand with him, whispering sweet nothings. The reflections in the water, the pairs of goldfish, the inseparable mandarin ducks—all became metaphors for her unrestrained emotions. The daughter also sensed that the handsome man was not entirely indifferent to her; it was just that his determination to retrieve the scriptures had led him to abandon her.
"Brother Tang Sanzang, where are you now? Do you ever think of your little sister?" Sorrow welled up within her, and two streams of tears flowed sadly down her jade-like face.
"Your Majesty, please take care of your health and return to the palace to rest!" the female prime minister advised.
"You may return! I wish to be alone," the Queen waved her hand. The loyal female prime minister, seeing her queen's anguish, deeply regretted letting Tang Sanzang pass through; otherwise, the queen wouldn't be so sorrowful.
"If the Queen doesn't return, we won't return either!" the female prime minister insisted.
"You... sigh... why bother..."
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom had no choice but to stand up.
Just then, the sky and earth suddenly darkened, a strange wind rose from the ground, howling like ghosts and wolves, flying sand and stones, quite frightening, and mixed with eerie laughter.
"Protect the Queen!" the female prime minister shouted alertly, drawing her sword, but the strange wind swept her away, and the palace maids disappeared as well.
Even more strangely, the place where the Queen of the Women's Kingdom was located remained untouched.
Faced with such strangeness, the Queen of the Women's Kingdom couldn't help but turn pale, trembling as she said, "You... you... what kind of monster are you... what are you doing here?"
The eerie laughter resumed, and the wind stopped. A cloud of black mist condensed into a human shape in front of the pavilion, but this person had a pointed mouth and ears, a red nose, and was less than a meter tall, yet dressed as a scholar, pretentiously suave, making one want to vomit.
"I have long heard of the Queen of the Women's Kingdom's beauty, and seeing her today, I can confirm that her reputation is well-deserved. I, the King of Kongkongdong, pay my respects to the Queen!" Based on her female intuition, the Queen of the Women's Kingdom felt that the strange gaze was like a tangible object, scanning her body. She had a feeling that the man was carefully peeling away her layers of clothing.
She was terrified, but forced herself to stand firm, and angrily said, "I am the Queen of the Women's Kingdom, ordained by Heaven... Go back now... How dare you be so rude!" The monster ignored her, and went straight forward, leering, his red nose twitching deliberately, saying, "How fragrant! Is this the Queen's body scent? In such a beautiful place, would the Queen be so kind as to offer her body to me?
" With that, the monster stepped forward, opened his arms, and tried to embrace the Queen. The Queen was terrified and tried to run away, but her body was as if bound, unable to move.
"Queen, do not struggle anymore! You and I are a match made in heaven. I am so fortunate to have your touch!" The burrowing king said triumphantly, lifting the Queen's delicate body, kissing her face, and then letting her lie back on the stone table.
The King of the Underworld, with his lustful look, hastily began to undress the Queen of the Women's Kingdom. He ripped off her bra, and a pair of firm, snow-white breasts immediately sprang out, their two cherry-red nipples symbolizing the purity of a young woman. To the King of the Underworld, they were breathtaking and pleasing to the eye. He casually ran his hand over the Queen's breasts, brought them to his nose, and revealed an expression of ecstasy.
"You...you...this monster...my brother Tang Sanzang won't forgive you...his disciples won't let you go either...come...help!"
"Scream, scream loudly!...This great immortal likes your...tune..."
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom was filled with shame, anger, and hatred. She was filled with sorrow, "Brother Tang Sanzang...do you know?...
The purity I've protected for you is about to be defiled by this monster...Brother Tang Sanzang...little sister...see you in the next life!" The Queen of the Women's Kingdom was determined to die rather than suffer humiliation, to preserve her purity.
Seeing the Queen of the Women's Kingdom's resolute expression, the monster quickly uttered a single word, "Fix."
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom's small mouth slightly opened, gently biting her fragrant tongue.
"Want to die? Not so easy! This great immortal hasn't had his fill yet! Your Majesty, once you've tasted what this great immortal has given you, you won't want anyone else, you'll only want to stay with this great immortal forever, hehe..."
The King of the Underworld removed the Queen's phoenix skirt, revealing her fragrant and delicate body. Her snow-white breasts, her flat and smooth abdomen, and her beautiful and slender legs were tightly pressed together, exposing her lush paradise. With a "whoosh," the demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. He hadn't expected the Queen's body to be so exquisite.
The demon was a master of lust, and he wasn't in a hurry to separate the Queen's legs. Instead, he stroked the inside of her thighs, feeling the smooth and tender skin and the soft sensation, and occasionally caressed her genitals with his fingers.
"Mmm...mmm..."
"Ah...right...I almost forgot...this great immortal has a few elixirs to give to the Queen...guaranteed to make you feel like you're dying of pleasure...and share the ultimate bliss with this great immortal..." The demon reached into his robes and pulled out a medicine bottle, feeding the Queen two pills into her mouth. The Queen wanted to refuse, but she couldn't resist. As soon as the pills went down her throat, she felt an unbearable heat throughout her body, an inexplicable itch spreading all over her.
"No...I won't...I will never give in...no...I will not submit to this demon!"
These were the Queen's inner thoughts. The demon looked at the Queen's resolute face and was greatly surprised. An ordinary woman would moan and groan after just one pill, completely at his mercy. But now, the Queen was stubbornly resisting, though it was only a matter of time. The demon had great confidence in his elixirs.
The King of the Underworld was also busy taking off his clothes. Although he was short, his manhood was quite monstrous. He climbed onto the stone table, parted the queen's jade-like legs with his hands, and there, at the budding point, dew was already glistening, and spring tides surged. It seemed that under the stimulation of the drug, the queen's physical defenses had betrayed her mind.
"Ah, look, look... there is no woman who is not wanton under my crotch... you are no exception... come... queen... offer your body and soul to me!" the monster said wickedly, his manhood swaying before the queen's eyes, the engorged glans seemingly proclaiming the queen's tragic end. The queen closed her beautiful eyes, waiting in despair.
The monster's enormous member thrust against the queen's thighs, but hesitated to penetrate. The monster did this deliberately to enhance the effects of the elixir, attempting to make the queen completely and utterly depraved.
The nectar at the Queen's flower-like core was overflowing. Witnessing this, the King of the Underworld believed that the Queen's mind was about to completely collapse. He began to act. He caressed her nipples with both hands, brazenly pinching the two bright nipples, and raised his lower body, ready to enter her with all his might.
In the blink of an eye, a roar, a thunderclap, and a scream.
(III)
"Wake up... my dear sister... my dear sister... wake up..."
Such a familiar voice, a voice she could never forget. The Queen opened her eyes in a daze, and what came into view was that handsome face that haunted her dreams. Am I dreaming? Am I...? The Queen bit her tongue. "Ugh," it hurt. It wasn't a dream.
"You're back, you've finally come back... but I... I..." The Queen was heartbroken. The person she had waited for for so many years appeared before her, but she had been defiled by a demon. She wished she were dead so that he wouldn't see her miserable state.
"It's alright, my dear sister, I've already vanquished the demon... You are still a pure and innocent woman..." The handsome man helped the Queen of the Women's Kingdom down from the stone table, pointing to something on the ground. There lay a giant wolf, dead, with several holes in its head, emitting a foul stench.
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom, realizing she hadn't been defiled, was greatly encouraged. Seeing the demon's death, she felt a pang of fear and cried out in a soft voice, "Brother Tang Sanzang, quickly throw that disgusting thing away!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang waved his sleeve, and the giant wolf's corpse vanished into thin air.
"My dear sister... I've already eliminated that demon... You... what's wrong?"
Tang Sanzang grabbed the Queen of the Women's Kingdom, who was panting heavily, her face flushed.
"Brother Tang, that demon drugged me... Now... I... Ah... I want...
I want... you!" The ecstasy of seeing her lover delayed the drug's effects, but the Queen of the Women's Kingdom, seeing her lover, was consumed by lust, becoming uncontrollable. The flames of desire had been burning within her for who knows how long, igniting the celestial beauty's passion. She could no longer control herself.
"Oh... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Brother Tang... Quickly... I want..."
"Ah... I... I'm not... I... I..." Tang Sanzang stammered, hesitating.
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom's legs clamped tightly together, her juices dripping like pearls. She embraced her lover tightly and collapsed onto the stone table. Dry wood ignited a raging fire.
"Ah... It hurts... Oh... Brother Tang... Good... That's it..."
A soft cry, her first cry of pleasure, her first lovemaking began.
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom surrendered her pure and flawless body completely to her lover. Shyness and happiness mingled, desire and pain surged within her. She writhed, moaning softly. A drop of crimson stained the jade pestle that had just taken her budding vulva, marking her transformation into a young woman. Tang Sanzang lay on top of her, gently kissing her lips, secretly glad he had arrived just in time; otherwise, he would have missed his chance.
"Oh, brother… harder… oh… it itches… ah…"
"Oh… my dear sister…"
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom, now like a wanton woman, let go of all inhibitions, twisting her waist and hips, freely welcoming him. Seeing this, hearing the alluring moans, smelling the intoxicating fragrance, Tang Sanzang cooperated fully, tightly gripping her delicate waist, and began to thrust, slowly at first, then faster, his jade pestle penetrating deep into her body, each time reaching the very root of her flower.
"Ah... my Tang Monk brother... you make me so beautiful... oh..." The Queen of the Women's Kingdom cried out unrestrainedly, her delicate body trembling as if she were being burned in flames.

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