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[Human Organ Replicator] (Part Two) 

Author: fangdaya123456
Published on the forum on January 22, 2015
(First published on this site)
Old Li didn't really harbor much resentment towards Liu Tong; he found the whole thing incredibly amusing.
Holding and playing with the most shy and mysterious part of this high-and-mighty woman's body—it felt like being a master.
He sauntered back to his workplace: the toilet. Sitting on the bench by the door, he stared blankly, his head, beneath his disheveled
hair, contemplating astonishingly lewd ideas. Old Li spent an hour figuring out how to properly play with this girl
. When he stood up, he chuckled. If Liu Tong knew what that laugh meant, she would
weep bitterly at the change in her life.
Old Li spent his 200 yuan salary at work, going to a small shop on a distant side street that
sold phone credit and knock-off secondhand phones. He bought an old Nokia phone and a SIM card that would last
a month. Back at the company, he found Liu Tong's number on the company contact list at the entrance;
everyone was still at work.
Old Li put his phone on vibrate and went to the cleaning tool room outside in the corridor. This was a place usually deserted
. Old Li took out a thick rag and wrapped it around his phone, deliberately humming a few lines in a distorted female voice,
then listened to himself with satisfaction. He then dialed Liu Tong's number.
"Hello? Who is this?" Liu Tong's uniquely sexy female voice came from the other end of the line.
Old Li used the effeminate voice he had just tried, which came through the thick rag into the Nokia receiver: "Miss,
were your nipples...you know...that thing today?" Old Li was a little nervous, his words incoherent.
"You? You damned woman, what have I ever done to you? What did you do to me? How could you
make me like this!"
"Oh ho, you're asking me that?" Old Li felt his carefully constructed composure had been shattered. He
reached into his pocket and pinched and kneaded Liu Tong's nipples.
"Ah, no, no, big sister, I was wrong, I'll do whatever you say." Liu Tong
let out a seductive moan on the other end of the phone, a kind of intoxicating sound that could only be heard in bed.
"Weren't you so great? Can't you tell who's the father and who's the son?" Old Li laughed smugly
, his hands continuing to knead her breasts without stopping. Listening to the continuous moans and gasps from the other end of the phone, his penis
slowly began to rise. Anyway, there was no rush, the old man gently kneaded Liu Tong's breasts for a full three minutes. Liu
Tong felt her lower body go limp, her private parts a complete mess.
"Now listen to me, do three things! First, take off your underwear in the office, from today onwards,
no underwear allowed at work; second, top up this number with a year's worth of phone credit; third, third, um... never mind,
I forgot the third one, I'll talk about it next time." Old Liu's memory was terrible, she forgot what she had just remembered.
"This isn't very good..." Liu Tong blushed on the other end of the phone. She had never heard of such a request before.
For a woman like her who usually paid attention to her appearance and pretty face, it was a bit too much.
"Oh, right, the third thing, you tell your husband that you were horny last night and made yourself
wet. Don't let your husband know that I did it to you," Old Man Li warned her.
"This, I... I'm so embarrassed, big sister," Liu Tong thought Old Man Li was a woman. However, less than a
second later, she let out a muffled cry. Liu Tong felt her left nipple being pulled longer again, this time even
longer than in the morning. She cried out urgently, "Big sister, I'm willing, I'm willing, I was wrong, please."
Old Man Li pinched the nipple again, playing with the breast like a ball, spinning it around on his fingertips. Anyway, there was no rush, so Old Man Li
spun Liu Tong's breast around in his hands for five minutes. The nipple was obviously stretched and couldn't retract immediately.
Old Liu emerged from the cleaning room and saw Liu Tong frowning, her face a mixture of embarrassment and pain.
Liu Tong looked around for a long time, then lowered her head and made a series of movements. After about three minutes,
she put a small wad of pink cloth into her bag, her face flushed red. She kept gently patting
her face to cool it down.
"I'm going to turn you into a super slut!" Old Liu made up his mind, a lewd smile spreading across his old
face. After thinking for a moment, Old Liu hatched another wicked plan. He dialed Liu Tong's number.
"Miss, this morning, pull your pencil skirt up to your waist, stick your bare buttocks
out, and hold that position for half an hour. Lean your upper body forward, and press your breasts against the table."
"This is too much! What if the people in the office see us?" Liu Tong protested.
"That's your problem, you don't have to do it." Old Li reached into his pocket and found Liu Tong's moist and clean
labia. He inserted two fingers with difficulty and stretched them apart forcefully. A scream came from the other end of the phone: "No
! I'll do it, I'll do it!" Liu Tong cried and gave in.
Old Li picked up the mop and slowly began mopping the office floor. This was his daily routine.
There were more than 30 women and more than 20 men in the office, all busy making phone calls and typing on their computers.
Old Li used to envy these young people. Now, he felt he no longer envied anyone. "
I can control each and every one of you," the old man thought gleefully.
He mopped the floor for less than fifteen minutes and reached the door of Manager Liu's office. He glanced inside and saw
Liu Tong also peeking out, her face flushed. She was lying there in a strange position. Old Li pretended
not to see anything, pushed open the door, and started mopping the floor with his head down.
Old Li stood, Liu Tong was bent over. Old Li's gaze swept across the desk and landed on
the edge of a snow-white, plump bottom.
"You don't need to mop the floor today, go on out," Liu Tong commanded, her bottom sticking out as she lay there.
Old Li chuckled and said, "You want to lighten my workload, huh?" He took a step or two forward, and now
Liu Tong's plump, pink bottom was almost clearly visible. Her upper body was neatly and elegantly dressed, but
her lower body, from her waist to her feet, was entirely white, clad only in a pair of Daphne
stiletto heels.
"Don't come any closer!" Liu Tong panicked. She clearly felt her buttocks were sticking out a bit too far
back. Would this old man see her? She was flustered and confused.
Old Man Liu pretended not to see. "Fine, if you don't want to mop, then don't. I'll do as you please." He picked up the mop and
opened the door to leave. Looking back, this time it was from the side, at the edge of the desk, a firm, white buttocks
completely came into view. The curve, the milky white buttocks against the black chair. Old Li almost fainted and
stumbled out.
"Oh no, he saw me!" Liu Tong was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into a crack in the floor. She couldn't help but feel angry, put on
her pencil skirt, and stood up. She dialed Old Man Li's number: "Sister, why are you bullying me like this? I almost
got seen by our cleaner just now with my buttocks sticking out. How can you embarrass me like this? I already agreed to your
request. If you torture me like this, I might as well be dead." By the end, Liu Tong's voice was choked with sobs.
"I just love to tormenting you. I haven't even done much to you yet. Playing with you like this is child's play.
You'll envy this easy life later." The old man leered.
Liu Tong was stunned on the other end of the phone.
"From now on, whenever your cleaner comes in to sweep the floor, you have to stick your butt out in front of him. Anyway, he's probably
already seen everything, so it doesn't matter. As for how you stick your butt out, that's your business. Also,
unless it's winter, you're only allowed to wear short skirts, showing your thighs. And you're never allowed to wear underwear, or I'll make
you look bad. If your husband asks, just say you don't like wearing them. Don't tell him about us. You want to die? Go ahead and die if you dare. Miss, I'm giving you the chance to ask for death, hahaha." Old Man Li   laughed
indifferently .    He knew that a young girl like this was too busy living to have the courage to die.    Liu Tong hung up the phone, her heart surging. She had said those suicidal words in anger. But if she were really asked to die, she was   terrified. She herself certainly didn't have the courage to die; at most, she'd live without any shame. She was determined to   live, no matter what humiliation she might suffer. Since she chose to live, she had no choice but to become the   plaything of that mysterious voice.    Although that mysterious voice hadn't truly harmed her body yet, constantly forcing this young   woman to do such shameful things was too much for her.    Torn between dying and living naked, Liu Tong's face flushed and paled intermittently.    That evening, Old Li bought some peanuts, intending to drink some old wine to pass the time. Suddenly, he remembered, "With   Liu Tong, why am I so poor?"    After dinner, he slept for a while. He woke up in the middle of the night, looked at the clock, and it was one o'clock. He made a phone call,   and Liu Tong answered. She lowered her voice and asked him what he wanted.    "Put 2000 yuan in the trash can next to the garbage station outside the company. Tuck the money between your legs   . No underwear, just a pencil skirt. When you get to the trash can, pull up your skirt and wait naked for 10   minutes before leaving."    Old Li hung up before the other person could protest. He sat inside the garbage station's wall on the street corner, where he could see   the trash can, less than 10 meters away. There was a wall blocking the view, with cracks in the broken bricks, allowing   a clear view from the inside. He didn't know if Liu Tong would come. To let her know   the weight of Old Li's words, he put two fingers over Liu Tong's labia and pulled them apart a few times.    The bright red labia trembled violently, as if trying to grasp something, or perhaps trying to return to their original   shape.    Old Li put the fleshy mound back in his pocket; he knew she would come. Half an hour later, it was already   1:30 AM. Spring weather is always so warm, even at night it's not cold.    In the distance, a woman with a curvaceous figure, wearing a bodycon skirt, walks with small, quick steps. Watching her   gait, something seems off. Her two snow-white, full thighs are tightly closed as she walks, completely   unnatural. A normal woman's gait involves alternating between her legs. But this woman only   swings her legs around her knees. It gives the impression that she's carrying something between her legs.    Fortunately, it's so late, there are no pedestrians on the street. No one sees her strange behavior. It's Liu Tong,   the old man saw her. Liu Tong laboriously drags her snow-white legs to the trash can. Her legs are exhausted,   sweat dripping from between them.    She looks around, making sure no one is there, then pulls her bodycon skirt up to her waist,   revealing her full, taut buttocks. Just like in the morning, Liu Tong is now completely naked from waist to toe,   standing next to the trash can with her bare buttocks exposed. She pulled out a wad of red banknotes from between her legs and threw them into the trash can.   Liu Tong, her large, bare buttocks exposed, squatted down behind the trash can.    Unfortunately, there was a streetlamp right next to the trash can, and Liu Tong's snow-white buttocks   reflected the white light like the moon. The trash can was too small; even with Liu Tong squatting, it couldn't hide her full, round   buttocks. From a distance, it looked like a woman with a large buttocks was urinating next to the trash can. If someone were to pass by the trash   can at that moment, they would see a white buttocks sticking out halfway from the green bin.    Old Li took out Liu Tong's labia; the opening was so small it was almost invisible. Without hesitation, Old Li tore them   open and placed them on his erect penis, stroking it up and down, emitting pleasurable moans.    Watching the woman on the roadside with her buttocks sticking out, trembling, slowly swaying her large buttocks from side to side, as if trying   to avoid something, Old Li stroked her faster and faster. Liu Tong's legs trembled like leaves in the wind, rubbing against each other incessantly   . A lewd line of water dripped slowly down her buttocks, wetting the dust beneath her feet.    Just then, a bicycle appeared out of nowhere, the rider seemingly drowsy, yawning as   it passed near Liu Tong. Hearing the clattering sound of the bicycle, Liu Tong was so frightened she almost wet   herself. She collapsed to the ground, ignoring her genitals, sitting on the dusty, sweat-soaked ground. She desperately huddled in the shadow of a trash can.    The cyclist slowly rode past, and Liu Tong's genitals continued to tremble, as if a penis were penetrating her.
















































In and out. Watching the bicycle pass by, Liu Tong sat up. Old Li made his final sprint, and Liu Tong,
unable to hold on any longer, knelt on the ground, her buttocks raised, disregarding shame. Her buttocks heaved back and forth, feeling as
if someone was penetrating her snow-white, plump buttocks from behind, thrusting forward again and again.
The tender flesh of her vaginal opening was pulled out and pushed back in, stretching it into a circular opening. After a
while, a thick liquid flowed down her clitoris from that fleshy hole…
Old Li finished ejaculating, feeling extremely comfortable. After resting for a while, he looked at Liu Tong, still lying there with her
bare buttocks raised, admiring her lewd appearance for a moment. The bright red labia between her snow-white thighs contracted and twitched, each
contraction squeezing out milky white semen, which flowed down her thighs.
He took out his phone and dialed Liu Tong's number: "Okay, miss. Pull your skirt up to your waist and go home naked
." He hung up.
On the main street late at night, Liu Tong pulled up her skirt, tied it around her waist, and, exhausted, swayed her large, white
buttocks as she slowly disappeared into the shadows of the roadside bushes, heading home. She dared not walk in the middle of the thugs;
who knew what the consequences would be if a pervert saw her?
Between her swaying white legs, Old Man Li's semen glistened, flowing down the curves of her thighs
. Liu Tong didn't dare wipe it away, letting the semen lubricate her entire inner thigh. Naked all the way, avoiding
any possible exposure from the lights, finally, just before reaching her building, Liu Tong couldn't let her neighbors see her
disheveled and shameless state. She lowered her skirt, covering her pert, bare buttocks, and ran all the way back to her fifth-floor
apartment. She turned on the tap and frantically washed herself, then climbed into bed, unable to move.
The next day, when Old Li went to work, he saw Liu Tong asleep in her office for the first time that morning. He knocked on the transparent
glass door. Liu Tong blushed instantly when she saw Old Li and turned away, pretending nothing was wrong. Old Li picked up a rag
and went into Liu Tong's office to wipe the table. Liu Tong didn't say anything, stood up, and walked to the filing
cabinet behind her.
Today she was still wearing a bodycon skirt, without stockings, her two thighs bare. The sexy bodycon skirt covered her
smooth buttocks, but only she knew that she was secretly wearing nothing underneath. She stood with her back to Old Li, her legs
straight, her big buttocks sticking out, and bent over. The smooth silk bodycon skirt was pulled up by this movement
, all the way up to her labia. Old Li felt like his nose was about to bleed. Liu Tong pretended to squat down casually
, and the bodycon skirt, which had been pulled almost to her anus, suddenly shrank to her waist, exposing her entire plump buttocks
.
In the manager's office, a sexy, sophisticated woman, her large, white buttocks protruding, squatted
in front of a cabinet, her back to a lecherous old man mopping the floor. The old man stood behind her, trembling with excitement. Happiness and shyness
filled the small space.
"How embarrassing!" Liu Tong was too ashamed to lift her face.
"How blissful!" Old Li's penis became erect again.
(To be continued)

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