【Transformation Goddess Fang Ya】(3)

Author: enskyer
Posted on the forum on January 27, 2015
First published on this site: Yes
Word count: 14000
"Thank you to all the moderators for helping with the formatting. Because I often travel for work, I can only type on my iPad,
so I can't pay much attention to formatting
and typos. I will learn more in the future, and updates may be slower. I should have
more time to brainstorm during my annual holiday. Please feel free to give me any good suggestions. This is my first time writing erotic fiction, so please
bear with me!"
Chapter Three "Ya'er... Ya'er... Wake up! You've been sleeping all morning, look, the sun's already shining on your
beautiful
bare bottom..." A gentle male voice woke me up.
I opened my sleepy eyes and saw my boyfriend, Wang
Lu. He looked like such a sunny, handsome young man in the sunlight. He bent down and gave me a kiss. "What's wrong?
You must be exhausted from last night. I've never been this excited before. Are you coming again tonight?" After saying that, she chuckled mischievously and touched my
bare, white breasts, then patted my bare bottom. "Get up and have breakfast, no, I should say lunch.
Don't spend a good weekend lying in bed..." I looked at my watch; it was already 2 PM. I can really sleep. I
stretched wearily, feeling utterly weak. It seems everything that happened last night was real. It seems there's really
no going back. Well, let me enjoy the beautiful body of goddess Fang Ya!
I quickly washed up, threw on a jacket, grabbed a pair of shorts, and headed downstairs for lunch.
Liu Yan and Wang Ting had just gotten up and were sitting at the table with Wang Lu, eating snacks. Last night I was exhausted,
and my stomach was rumbling. I ran downstairs as fast as I could, only to find Wang Lu and Liu Yan staring at my chest
. Wang Ting was blushing as she ate her bread. Looking down, I noticed something was wrong. Perhaps because I'd just become a girl,
I wasn't used to dressing properly and had forgotten to wear a bra. Although my jacket was loose, two small nipples were still showing
. As I ran downstairs, my unbra-bound breasts swayed constantly. But
there was no point in turning around. I could only pretend nothing had happened and sit down to eat breakfast with everyone .
Of course, Liu Yan and Wang Lu were constantly groping me, probably visually assaulting me, which was quite embarrassing.
This American breakfast was relatively pleasant; at least nothing unexpected happened.
Strangely, I seemed to remember everything about Fang Ya. I could answer everything they talked about fluently, as
if it were my own experience. But I had no idea how this was happening. Did my memory hold all of Fang Ya
's original impressions perfectly? Finally, I finished eating and was wondering what to do in the afternoon when Wang Ting
appeared in front of me in a workout outfit. "Ya'er, why are you still sitting here? Did you forget we agreed
to go to the gym today? Hurry up, or we'll be late..." Gym? My god, I just finished eating! Oh
well, a goddess is a goddess, working out to maintain her figure is a must. No wonder she has such a great figure. "Liu
Yan, help me wash my clothes. I wanted to wear the clothes I changed into yesterday, but someone got my underwear
wet... How annoying..." I said, blushing as I looked at Liu Yan. Oh, it was the ones from last night. I
glanced at Wang Lu; his eyes darted around too, clearly he'd done something naughty. "No problem, baby, you two
have fun. We men are going to have our men's day too, haha!" After Liu Yan finished speaking, I felt like he
glanced at me casually, a fleeting smirk on his face, before returning to normal and whispering sweet nothings with Wang Ting
. Could he be the mysterious person from last night? Never mind, I'll just run upstairs to change and go to the gym.
Wang Ting and I drove to the gym a few kilometers from our dorm. In the women's locker room, Wang Ting changed
while complaining and teasing me, "Ya'er, you're so daring today! So revealing this morning, look at
the way Liu Yan looked at you... And your gym outfit is so bold today! You're not planning to
seduce that blond guy you've been eyeing, are you? Hehe! You little pervert!" I knew I'd been impulsive this morning
. Looks like I can't be so casual now that I'm a girl. Looking at Wang Ting's body, it's quite perfect
, though not quite as big as Fang Ya's, but still quite striking. Her breasts aren't particularly
large, probably a B cup, but her nipples are firm, suggesting a strong sex drive.
Wang Ting's advantage is her height; she probably has a model's figure. Her breasts aren't usually that big, but
she has long legs. I guess Wang Ting, who's over 1.7 meters tall, has legs that are over a meter long too. I don't know how much of a figure she has ...i=49> What's the point of losing weight and working out? Looking in the mirror, my current outfit is indeed as Wang Ting said—very 　　daring: a cherry-colored tight tank top and hot pants. Because they're so tight, I've simply added two nipple covers. 　　I'm also wearing a thong, which accentuates my perfect figure to the extreme. From the side, I see a perfect 　　S-shape, a full, perky butt, and high, firm breasts, creating a deep cleavage. I reckon if I were in the gym with this outfit 　　, a bunch of muscular men would have to work out their dicks first. 　　What if I got raped by those muscular men? Thinking about it, a wet, sticky fluid suddenly welled up inside me. No way, am I that sensitive? Just thinking about it has already 　　made me ejaculate? 　　Wang Ting and I were jogging on the treadmill. We'd been running for over an hour and were 　　sweating quite a bit. I realized I'd really made a mistake with my outfit today. It was so provocative—a cherry-colored tank top and 　　hot pants that became almost transparent with sweat. The shape of my lower body was already 　　showing through the sweat clinging to my skin. My thong was completely useless; my perfect buttocks were exposed 　　to the eyes of all the male perverts on the gym floor. My upper body wasn't much better. Considering it was for convenience, I hadn't 　　worn a bra, only nipple covers. As a result, my ample breasts, unprotected by a bra, bounced constantly with each run.

It was dazzling; I could feel all the men in the gym staring at my swaying, bouncing breasts
and jiggling buttocks. Even in the open-minded United States, it still felt incredibly daring. Every now and then, a few
muscular men would come up to me, showing off their muscles, hoping to seduce me. It seems America is truly open-minded; more and
more men were gathering around me and Wang Ting. After all, observing the perfect figures of two beautiful women was
a source of pleasure for them. I could also notice envious and jealous glances from the women in the gym. After
all, the bodies of Eastern women are petite and graceful, and compared to the obese, pale-faced, freckled bodies of some Europeans and Americans, they are
much more alluring. Since many of the American gym-goers were also wearing tight shorts, I noticed that several of them were already
aroused. Even through their tight shorts, I could feel that they were all enormous. I also felt
wet and sticky down there; I didn't know if it was my own vaginal fluid or sweat, probably both.
"Hi, Ya'er, hello, longtimenosee, haha! You're so beautiful!" Just
then, I saw a handsome blond guy leaning against my treadmill, smiling as he watched
me run. Although he was wearing large sunglasses, I could feel him scanning my swaying
breasts. My casual white t-shirt clung tightly to my muscular physique, outlining the beautiful
curves of my chest and shoulders—an undeniable display of masculine charm. Seeing my carefully chosen sexy workout outfit,
he revealed a lecherous look, displaying his signature wicked smile,
and greeted me in heavily accented Chinese. His eager gaze seemed to penetrate my clothes, and the wicked smile on his lips seemed
to admire my almost naked body, soaked with sweat. Just being stared at so intensely by him
made my body tingle, and I felt a sticky sensation in my groin. Afterwards, he chatted with me in English
, and for some reason, I was able to spontaneously reply in English, "Hello, long time
no see, Ethan! I've gotten so fat!" And for some reason, I knew who he was—Ethan,
my yoga instructor. Ethan seemed captivated by my charming smile, and it took him a while to reply, "No,
our Ya'er sister has the best figure! Tingting, don't run away, we're starting yoga practice today. Come on, let's
go to the yoga room, I'll go change first." Wang Ting eagerly pulled me towards the yoga room,
saying to Ethan, "Hurry up, Ethan, we've been waiting for you for ages!" Looking at Wang Ting's
infatuated face, I thought to myself, "My goodness, she must be smitten by this fit, blond heartthrob
. " Wang Ting looked at my disdainful face and said, "What's wrong? Haven't you been swooning over him for a long time? No wonder
you're dressed so provocatively today, trying to seduce him, you little vixen? Be careful, I'll tell my brother Wang Lu when I get back, hahaha
! Swooning little cow... But I won't lose to you, I want Ethan too, hee hee..." She
then gave my ample breasts a quick pat before running away. "What? So Fang Ya was actually
that interested in this Ethan coach? No wonder I often saw her coming here on WeChat."
We all sat down in the yoga room to wait for Ethan to come and teach us. I
glanced around; there were seven students in total. Besides Wang Ting and me, two black-haired Asian women, the rest
were blonde Western Caucasian women. Listening to their conversation, most of it was about Ethan. It seemed these
students were probably all there for this handsome blond guy. However, compared to these Western women, because Caucasians
naturally have fairer skin, their bodies... She had quite a few freckles, mostly on her face
, and while she had a large bust, she also had a lot of body hair, which was especially
noticeable when she wore gym clothes. Wang Ting and I, on the other hand, had well-proportioned, curvaceous figures and delicate, beautiful faces. It's no wonder Western
men prefer Eastern women as wives; Asian women do indeed have an advantage in this area.
A gasp of amazement erupted. I followed Wang Ting's infatuated gaze and saw Ethan standing at the yoga studio
door, wearing only a pair of tight pants that looked like underwear. The fitness instructor's muscles were clearly defined, with a V-line...
His six-pack abs and biceps were incredibly well-developed, and coupled with his handsome face, he was truly a god-like figure
. Like all the girls present, my gaze was also captivated by his physique below. His tight pants perfectly
outlined a massive dragon, showing that he had also worked out his groin muscles very well. And this was without an erection
; if he were fully erect, wow, I wonder if that huge cock would tear inside my pussy. I
couldn't help but feel my pussy getting wet again.
"Hey ladies, sorry to keep you waiting. Today is our last class of the semester. There's not much to teach
you, mainly just group practice of the exercises we've covered before. We'll split into pairs,
one yoga ball per pair. Ya'er, your foundation is a bit weak, so let's practice together. Okay, let's begin
!" Ethan had just assigned the day's teaching tasks
when I felt a group of women's piercing gazes. Ethan casually pulled me to a yoga ball
, ready to start practicing. "Okay, Ya'er, show me a few yoga ball poses," Ethan
instructed. Oh my god, my brain suddenly short-circuited; I couldn't remember anything. Helpless
, I could only randomly press down on the ball. "No, the first pose isn't like that. Let me teach you
..." Ethan said as he began to guide me, helping me lie flat on the ball with my hands
and legs supporting my weight. Surprisingly, my body is very flexible, and I managed to do this pose with ease. My entire body
was like a bridge, my beautiful, long, white legs perpendicular to the ground at a 90-degree angle. My entire genital area was clearly displayed before Ethan's
eyes. The gym shorts were already semi-transparent, and after running on the treadmill for so long, the sweat
had soaked through my clothes, so my lower body was now almost completely transparent. Even my thong couldn't cover
my private parts; the dark area between my legs looked hazy yet sexy! A couple of restless pubic hairs were also exposed
, which was incredibly embarrassing. My two D-cup breasts were also lying flat, as if they were about to slide down the sides of the gym tank top.
I took them off. I noticed that the areola stickers had slipped to the side of my clothes due to gravity. Learning from this morning's
experience, I only wore two tiny invisible areola stickers underneath today to prevent my nipples from showing through my workout clothes
. However, they didn't seem to be sticking very securely, probably because they were soaked with sweat. Half of my breast was
trembling whitely outside. I was aware of this, but because I was supporting myself with my hands on the ground, I couldn't stop my breasts from slipping down
. Ethan hovered around me, pointing out the positions and range of motion for certain key areas, nodding occasionally as he spoke
, but I didn't hear a word he said. He was probably praising my movements, but even upside down, I
could see that Ethan was practically drooling with pleasure. He would occasionally lift Fang Ya's long, white legs and sometimes stroke
my genitals, which were constantly leaking fluid from the stimulation. I could clearly see that this man's underwear was already bulging
! Right in front of me, less than 10 centimeters away, our current position is a
perfect 69. Ethan's penis is indeed huge; it's so big that I can see his pubic
hair through his underwear. A strong, distinctive male scent hits my nostrils, making me dizzy. Ethan keeps
touching my face through his underwear, and I almost stick out my tongue to taste this behemoth through my tight underwear
. Just as I was about to lose control, Ethan left my body, stood up, and commented, "Not bad,
Ya'er, you did this very easily. With a little guidance, it will be even more perfect." My yoga ball pose...
It was indeed quite easy, probably because Ya'er's body is naturally very flexible. But tragically, the vest
couldn't hold back her slowly slipping breasts. While the coach was instructing me on the positions for molesting my genitals, my right
breast couldn't hold up due to gravity and slipped out. Fortunately, the nipple cover was still attached to the key area,
but it couldn't stop the pink areola from being exposed to the air. My full, white breast hung on my right side, and I felt that my
pink and tender nipple was already a little hard. At this point, the nipple cover was no longer useful, as it
became unusually transparent due to being soaked with sweat. At this moment, my entire breast was exposed to the lustful man's eyes. I let out a soft, coquettish
sound, which caught Ethan's attention. Luckily, no one else noticed anything amiss. Ethan immediately came over and cupped
my breasts, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally touching my nipples as he helped me put my breasts back inside my clothes,
but he secretly tossed the nipple covers aside.
"Are you alright? Are your clothes too big? Not tight enough?" Ethan asked politely. "Um
... um, no, I just sweated a lot." My face was already flushed. I had never been this
embarrassed, even as a man, let alone now, in front of the beautiful goddess Fang Ya. I had also forgotten that I didn't have nipple covers. Wearing them like this,
what difference was there between wearing them and not wearing them at all? Ethan remained silent, staring intently at my breasts. Then he went to the other
side and helped me adjust my left breast, which was about to slip out, and casually took the nipple cover away, which I also didn't realize.
Soaked in sweat, I was completely naked, my nipples hard and erect,
teasing the burly Ethan.
After instructing me on the lower body movements, Ethan moved on to the upper body, occasionally touching my breasts and waist
. Gradually, his movements became more intense, pulling down my workout clothes to
cause my breasts to slip down again. Soon, he achieved his goal; both my breasts
were exposed at the same time, leaving him completely captivated.
Before anyone else noticed what was happening, I quickly tucked my breasts back into my workout tank top. "Okay
, Ya'er, now I'll help you stretch your legs, hold on!" I don't know what tricks he was up to, but I
was soon completely aroused by him. I kept lying flat on my back with my legs and feet on the ground, and Ethan
pressed his entire lower body against mine. I had never seen such an enticing leg-stretching position before. Ethan's big penis was
rubbing up and down against my private parts through our tight clothes, and my vagina started to gurgle again.
Ethan started to speed up the rubbing motion, and several times I could feel his huge glans penetrating
my vagina through our tight pants, always rubbing against my tip. It was incredibly tempting.
As Ethan's movements became more vigorous, and he gripped my waist tightly, my breasts inevitably
slipped out again, completely exposed to his view. They
bounced up and down with his rubbing against my genitals. From my angle, I could see over those swaying peaks
, watching Ethan's lustful eyes scan my body. It was so embarrassing! This passionate
scene caused my genitals to produce even more sticky, wet fluid, which made
a gurgling sound with each rub. I looked to my left; thankfully, everyone was exercising further away on the other side, and
no one noticed anything amiss. They just thought Ethan was doing a normal leg stretch, but the movement was definitely very strange
. I couldn't stand it anymore and looked to my right. There was a huge mirror, the kind you see in gyms, and there
it was—an even more unbearable scene. On a yoga ball, a beautiful woman with a great figure lay
, and a muscular man was pressing down on her legs, his hands gripping her workout clothes around
her waist, rubbing her legs and genitals up and down as if he were having sex with her. Her breasts, exposed from the intense movement 　　,
bounced up and down, creating alluring waves, while
her delicate face, beautiful lips, and tongue protruding, dripped clear saliva.
Right now, this blond hottie Ethan is frantically "pressing down" my legs. I can feel
his huge cock already a third of the way into my vagina, even through our gym pants.
I looked up and realized he'd only inserted the head. I wondered
what it would be like if he went all the way in without those two thin membranes. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." I could hear Ethan's
heavy breathing, and I could feel the head of his cock swelling inside me. No, he
's going to ejaculate. I tried to lift my upper body to stop him, but he grabbed my hands. I knew my frail body...
My body was like an eagle before a chick compared to this burly man. Sure enough, he grabbed my hands and
squeezed them together, making my breasts appear even more magnificent and full. They bounced with Ethan's thrusts.
Seeing this, Ethan couldn't resist any longer. He suddenly bent down and kissed my lips, his large tongue
swirling inside my mouth, thoroughly exploring my oral cavity and teeth, collecting a pile of sweet saliva, which he
then sucked and tasted. His tongue then intertwined with mine. And at this moment... I felt
a surge of heat and swelling in my vagina. I could feel Ethan's glans throbbing inside me; he had ejaculated,
and I had reached orgasm as well. Even through our gym shorts, I could feel
the intense heat and the combined scent of both men and women. But gym shorts are breathable, and I
could feel some of Ethan's semen seeping into my vagina. Good heavens,
this was the first time I'd ever had male semen inside me!
Ethan was still kissing me, caressing my breasts, savoring the afterglow of his orgasm, completely oblivious to
the others in the yoga room. I glanced at them warily out of the corner of my eye, thankfully no one noticed. But
the door to the next room was ajar; I clearly remembered it being closed just a moment ago.
Had someone been peeping? Seeing the pool of white, sticky fluid on the floor, I was quite certain it was semen
. It couldn't be Ethan's, since he'd ejaculated it all on his pants. So, had someone been spying on us
?
"Hmm," Ya'er... you're still so alluring. "Seeing you like this today is unbearable. How was it?
Better than the previous 'leg presses,' right? Last time you were moaning so hard, and this time I fulfilled your request and penetrated
your little hole. But I couldn't control myself and came, hehe... you really put me through the wringer this time
, so please have mercy on me... Sister Ya'er..." He finished with a charming smile; he was indeed a sunny and
handsome young man. My initial anger towards him vanished completely. However, his question about
Ya'er's affair with him last time made me wonder if the goddess's life wasn't as innocent as I had imagined.
Ethan tidied himself up and announced the end of class, "Alright, everyone, this semester's courses are now over
. Welcome to register for next semester's courses! Have a good weekend, bye-bye,
everyone!" Everyone clapped enthusiastically, thanking him for his hard work throughout the semester, and I also thanked him for his
"effort" today.
"Let's go, Ya'er, let's go home. I'll take a shower and drive to wait for you. Today was really boring; he didn't even glance
at me, but he was very attentive to you. How does it feel to seduce a cute boy three years younger than you?
Hehe, you infatuated little cow..." Wang Ting finished speaking and walked into the women's changing room with her change of clothes.
"You damn Wang Ting, wait for me! I'll beat you to death, you little slut!" I was about to get up and chase after Wang Ting
when I stumbled and was about to fall when a strong shoulder caught me. I looked and saw it was Ethan. From
what Wang Ting had said earlier, I realized that this blond handsome guy was actually three years younger than me. No wonder he always called me
Sister Ya'er.
"Sister Ya'er, come on, are you tired? Drink this beverage, it'll help you relax." Ethan handed me a blue
drink. I was tired too, so I took it and drank it all in one gulp. Looking at the large "wet stain" on Ethan's shorts, I blushed and
said, "Thank you..."
Ethan noticed my unusual behavior and proudly pointed to his manhood, saying, "Sister Ya'er, how about a
real one, haha..."
"You bad boy!" After hearing his teasing, I punched his erect penis, which was starting to get hard again, and
ran away as fast as I could, blushing. But why did it feel like even more sticky fluid was oozing out from my genitals? "You slut,
you've seduced me so many times, let's see if I don't get you this time. You even hit me, I'll fuck you until you're in heaven." Ethan
winced as he rubbed his penis, but slowly, thinking about the good show that was about to begin, it slowly got hard again.
In another corner, there was also a dark figure watching everything, revealing a wicked smile
...

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