Sex toys

[Sex Toys]
Author: Unknown In
the basement of a building in the city center
, scientists were engrossed in their research, heads bowed. A strange odor permeated the air, creating an
eerie atmosphere. Fluorescent liquids scattered throughout the room made the spacious laboratory seem completely different from normal research
.
Various sizes of LCD screens hung on the walls, displaying lewd
images of different women using bizarre sex toys.
The moans of women echoed through the screens, while in a spacious
reception room nearby, a group of people raised their glasses in celebration.
"Hehehe... Congratulations everyone! These seven years have certainly paid off! Hehe!" A bloated
man, dressed in tattered clothes but adorned with glittering gold jewelry, smoked an expensive cigar and sported a
large diamond ring as thick as a finger, laughing heartily at the scientists raising their glasses.
Beside him stood several burly bodyguards wearing headphones and black suits, suggesting
a wealthy and powerful underworld boss.
"Yes... Boss Yan, we've completed everything you assigned us..."
An elderly professor, dressed in white—a stark contrast to his black suit—stepped out with a slightly resigned smile.
These so-called scientists, however, seemed utterly unexcited about having just completed a groundbreaking masterpiece;
instead, they displayed the weariness of prisoners.
"Professor Yan... the experiment has been successfully completed... can you let us go now?"
For seven years, the scientists had been confined to this facility, like prisoners, all for the sake of completing
what the underworld called a money-making machine.
"Tsk... Dr. Falco, how can you say such a thing? You should
be proud of your student, the genius Dr. Nangong. If it weren't for him, how could you all have the honor of joining my laboratory?"
"Nangong Yi... Hmph! It's all thanks to you, my good student!" The aged and trembling Dr. Falco showed
anger as if he wanted to strangle the other person.
"Hmph." The young doctor named Nangong Yi was also among the group of scientists, but he seemed
to be a strongly ostracized figure. His handsome face showed such intelligence, thinness, and arrogance; he was
the kind of person whose genius could be recognized at a glance.
He just remained silent, showing no reaction to Yan Laoda's praise, silently looking
at the red wine in his glass, but not tasting it.
"Hehe... Don't be so angry. Your achievements really deserve a few Nobel Prizes, hahaha
!" "
I'm extremely satisfied with today's presentation. Come on... Cheers! After this drink, you can
walk out of this gate in style."
"Hehe... Hmm? What's wrong? Aren't you happy with me? Don't you want to drink this with me?"
The professors, looking distressed, had no choice but to raise their glasses, their bodyguards watching them fiercely. Despite
feeling something was amiss, they had to drink the wine.
"Come on, drink! Hehehe... Hmm? Dr. Nangong... Why aren't you drinking?" Boss Yan seemed to realize that
everyone had drunk the bitter celebratory wine under the bodyguards' coercion, except for Nangong Yi, who refused to
drink a drop.
"Ugh... Ugh... This... This wine is poisoned... Oh..." Suddenly, before Boss Yan could finish his question,
some people started vomiting and having diarrhea, their bodies convulsing.
"Ah...uh...you...you..." Dr. Falco pointed at Nangong Yi and roared in a hoarse voice,
but death seemed to arrive faster than expected. Black blood gushed from his seven orifices, and before he could even take
half a step away, he was already lying on the floor.
Not long after, except for Nangong Yi, all the scientists in white coats were lying flat on their backs, ready
to be dragged out the door.
"Aren't you afraid that these sex toys will cause problems later?" Nangong Yi seemed to have already guessed
the outcome of this trap, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"Hehehehe...what? Brother Nangong...are you still so attached to the toys you developed? Hehe,
don't worry, I've already found people to continue maintaining them for you. You can rest assured and go with them on your way."
Boss Yan's laughter was still hearty, without a trace of guilt. He pulled out the gun from the bodyguard next to him and pointed it at Nangong
Yi, laughing again.
"Is this your compensation for the price we've paid for the past seven years?" Nangong Yi's expression was horribly pale
, as if he had just undergone surgery, his complexion showing signs of severe blood loss.
"Who told you all to be geniuses? Heh heh... I, Old Yan, am just a roughneck who only cares about making money.
I hate dealing with smart people. If you all don't die, how can I be at ease knowing that
the treasures I've spent so much money on haven't been stolen or tampered with?"
Old Yan brandished his gun again, pointing it at Nangong Yi's head and then at his chest, but Nangong Yi
continued to ask without any concern.
"Didn't you ever think... that over the years I might have been secretly transferring research secrets bit by bit
?" Unexpectedly, Nangong Yi said this without any hesitation.
"Hahaha...hahahaha! Have you gone mad from being locked up? Or are you scared out of your wits by this gun? Haha! Do you
think I, Old Yan, don't know what's going on with you? I'm a 100% vigilant supervisor of you, I even
report to you how many times you go to the toilet a day. You think you can mess with me, you brat!" After saying that, Boss Yan accurately
aimed at Nangong Yi's genitals and fired a shot!
"Ah!" The man screamed shrilly, but what followed was his panting, shrill laughter.
"Ha...haha...then...then guess...what...what did I plant in here?"
"You idiot...what exactly..." Boss Yan seemed to have lost patience with Nangong. He walked over and pressed the muzzle of the gun
against his head, only to see him pull out a square-shaped object that looked like a remote control.
"Heh...heh...guess...how many bombs I planted!" Nangong seemed to let out a dying
laugh, his face and body covered in blood, but there was not a trace of fear in his eyes!
"What?! Boom! Boom! Bang!" In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and a sea of fire appeared before the naked eye 　　. Boss Yan didn't even have a chance to catch his breath 　　before 　　being 　　mercilessly 　　swallowed 　　up by the exploding
gunpowder along with the entire building and everyone else 　　!
**************** 　　... 　　“Nangong Yi…? Who is Nangong Yi?” The woman tried hard to recall if she knew anyone named Nangong 　　. It was a Japanese surname, but she had never had a single Japanese friend. 　　“Ah!” The moment she opened it, the item fell to the ground, because inside was a 　　brand new, unassembled electric dildo. 　　“Who? Who is playing a prank?” The woman, Cui Lizhen, had lost her husband a year ago. At twenty-eight, 　　she felt an intense aversion and disgust towards the word 'harassment.' She stuffed the item into a bag and threw it away as if it were germs 　　, then hid under the covers and cried loudly. 　　“Waaah…who…who would hurt me like this…waaah…A-Zhe…waaah…” 　　The woman cried out her husband’s name in her heart, her most painful and fatal 　　wound being touched by this inexplicable harassment. 　　The next day 　　, when Lizhen was getting ready to leave for work early in the morning, another beautifully wrapped small gift box was placed at the door, 　　smaller than yesterday's, but with the unfamiliar name Nangong Yi written on it. 　　"This...I hate it...I hate it!" Lizhen slammed the box on the ground in a frenzy. She was about to throw it out the window 　　, but then worried it might contain more disgusting sex toys. If someone saw it, it 　　would cause misunderstandings and severely damage her reputation as a chaste widow. 　　She stuffed the small gift box into a large bag of old newspapers, disposed of it without even looking at it, and 　　went to work with a grim face, her mood greatly affected. 　　The third day, the fourth day... 　　Lizhen received a sex toy gift box every day. Constantly disposing of these 　　things made her anxious and uneasy. She even felt like she was being monitored when she went out, and she took several days of sick 　　leave. 　　This continued unabated. Lizhen dared not tell anyone. If her parents far away found out, they 　　would surely want her to return to her hometown, which would definitely affect her desire to live an independent life. 　　Sometimes, she would even spend the entire day waiting for him with a wooden stick, only to find that when he finally appeared 　　, he turned into a 'delivery boy.' Unable to resist the harassment, her mental state was gradually pushed to 　　the brink of collapse. 　　One day, she couldn't take it anymore and tore everything apart, scattering all sorts of bizarre sex toys 　　on the floor. She then took out a bottle of liquor her husband hadn't opened in years and gulped it down, getting drunk quickly. 　　Even though she couldn't drink, just a few sips were enough to make her feel quite tipsy. She picked up a small vibrator from the floor, turned it on, and giggled 　　. 　　She felt foolish; all these years she had been waiting for someone who would never return. Perhaps this harassment 　　was a way to free her. After another sip, Lizhen reluctantly inserted the vibrator into her vagina! 　　"Ah...ah ah...uh...ah..." Lizhen, who had never used sex toys before, felt incredibly curious 　　and confused. She was curious about the strange feeling, but confused about...why she felt such a strong need! 　　"Buzz buzz buzz...buzz..." 　　"Ah...tingly...tingly...ah ah..." A wonderful feeling accompanied Lizhen as she comfortably drifted off to sleep 　　. For some reason, Lizhen finally smiled happily for the first time in a long time. 　　After that, Lizhen would bring in the gift boxes at the door every day. Each toy seemed to have accompanied her 　　through every pleasant and wonderful minute. She even began to secretly look forward to when the next 'gift' 　　would arrive. 　　Just when she thought her 'heart' had finally been healed, another thing began to bother Lizhen 　　. She seemed to be getting more and more dependent on sex toys to satisfy her sexual desires, and more and more inexplicable 　　phenomena appeared in her life. 　　She gradually gained a strange understanding of physics, biochemistry, and the structure of the body. It was a strange feeling that she could recite them fluently without ever having studied them 　　. She always felt that her thoughts were fluctuating greatly, and it seemed that her personality was slowly changing 　　. 　　"Ms. Cui Lizhen, your current situation may be the result of excessive repression..." the psychologist 　　explained to her in a reassuring way. 　　"Such a result could cause memory confusion, even temporary amnesia... In severe cases, 　　it could even lead to personality splitting! If possible, we hope you can accept long-term treatment." 　　Despite her fear, Lizhen couldn't help but agree with the doctor's assessment. 　　"Now, please answer my questions immediately without hesitation... Remember, 　　this is a test; there can be no concealment or falsification." 　　"Okay." 　　"What color is this?" The doctor took out a red-green color blindness chart for the test. 　　"Red." 　　"Very good. And what's your favorite food?" 　　"Hmm... lettuce salad." 　　"Very good, next..." The doctor asked more than twenty questions in a row, recording them for Lizhen 　　to take home and practice comparing herself to the chart daily. 　　Although Lizhen had seen a psychologist, her anxiety remained, especially when she discovered 　　she was completely addicted to and dependent on sex toys; these frantic thoughts plunged her into near despair.

She tried to quit, but it was never sustainable, and things became increasingly frantic. More and
more often, she needed to carry a vibrator and an electric dildo with her purse to feel safe leaving the house. Whenever no one could see her
, she would indulge in the pleasure of masturbation.
Gradually, she began to experience temporary amnesia. Even more absurdly, she
knew where the keys were for places she had never been before. Often, she would stay in a stranger's house
for days in an empty room before waking up in terror and fleeing.
Once, she returned to that room and masturbated again. After several orgasms, she suddenly had the urge
to open the refrigerator. The refrigerator was empty, but for some reason, she pressed the button
on the freezer lid. The empty cabinet immediately popped open, and a chilling cold, hundreds of degrees colder than the refrigerator itself,
rushed towards Lizhen.
"Ah... what is this?" After taking it out, Lizhen felt a strange excitement welling up inside her. She didn't know
where this feeling came from, but with trembling hands, she took out the jar. Inside the semi-transparent steel
jar was a living male penis!
"Ahhh!" A penis, seemingly soaked in blood, swam inside the tube. The extreme cold caused Lizhen
to drop it, unable to hold it any longer. A crazy, insane thought... surged into her mind like a tidal wave
.
There was a photograph on the tube, a picture of a man. Lizhen remembered this man; he was
the medical science professor who had relentlessly pursued her over seven years ago because of his love for her!
"Nan... Nangong Yi? He's Nangong Yi!" Lizhen was almost going crazy.
She truly didn't know this man's name; he had only harassed her a few times, but after being chased away by her ex-boyfriend, who became her husband,
Lizhen had forgotten what he looked like.
Lizhen had no prior impression of this senior student, only knowing him as a gloomy and deep man,
and a Japanese student, so she had never felt anything for him.
Now, Lizhen was not only in his room, but also holding his broken, preserved penis in her hands.
The buzzing sound of the vibrating egg kept coming from Lizhen's lower body, and an extremely perverse and strange emotion was
burning in the woman's chest!
"Huff...huff...drink...I...what's wrong with me...more stimulating...more stimulating..."
Lizhen's eyes turned bloodshot. Holding the large jar in her hands, she went to the phone and actually dialed the number left on
it.
"Hello, Renxin Surgery Hospital." The other end of the phone was actually a surgical hospital.
“Drink…drink…I…I want to see Dr. Ye Yuzi…” Lizhen’s voice was filled with confusion and fear
. She didn’t understand why she had made this call, and she was afraid of the past that could never be undone…
“Oh, it’s you…you finally called. Dr. Ye Yuzi has been waiting for you for a long time.”
The nurse on the other end of the phone answered without any surprise.
Three hours later, Lizhen was put under general anesthesia, but when she woke up, she felt nauseous and kept vomiting
!
“Ah! Where…where am I? How could this happen? Doctor…doctor!” Lizhen fell into
a state of hysterical collapse because there was something on her lower body, wrapped in layers of bandages. The painful tactile
reaction made her fully aware that everything had become real.
“She’s awake. Quick! Give her an injection of anesthesia. The pain relief hasn’t worn off yet…help me hold
her down.” A cold and beautiful doctor injected Lizhen and then let her fall into a deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Lizhen cried out in pain repeatedly. Her body, still numb and uncomfortable from recent surgery
, had spent much of that time in the hospital. Unable to go anywhere, she had no idea how much time had passed
, nor how her fate would change.
The pain in her lower body grew increasingly intense; a completely unfamiliar sensation was constantly troubling and disturbing her hazy, drowsy
senses.
"Buzz...buzz buzz buzz..." Lizhen let out another soft moan. The familiar sensation, aroused by
the vibrations in her lower body, warmed her entire body. A steady stream of fluid quickly soaked the sheets. The frequent checks on
her body's reactions drove Lizhen to the brink of madness with fear.
"Cui Lizhen...Miss Cui Lizhen, please wake up!" After what seemed like an eternity, the nurse's calls finally
brought Lizhen to her senses.
"Hmm...where am I? I feel like I've been in the hospital for a long, long time..." Lizhen felt extremely
weak, her lips were terribly chapped, and unexpectedly, as she finished speaking, the nurse took a mouthful of water and
slowly spat it into her mouth.
"Ugh! You...what are you doing?" Lizhen was terrified and pushed the nurse away. The somewhat disheveled nurse wasn't
too surprised, she simply straightened her white nurse's uniform, helped Lizhen set up the IV drip, and then turned around and said,
"Why are you pretending to be shy? For the past two weeks, haven't I been feeding you mouth-to-mouth every single day?
Before the doctor comes, let me check if this thing is still the same as before..."
The nurse seemed impatient and licked her lips. Taking advantage of Lizhen's weakness and inability to move, she pulled up her
bed sheet, arbitrarily untied the bandages, and began to deeply suck and stroke a large, swollen penis. "Ah...no...don't do this...ah..." Lizhen's face was burning red, and 　　she struggled incessantly
, feeling ashamed and distressed . 　　"Hmph, you little slut... can't wait to lick my cock already?" Just as the nurse was giving Lizhen oral sex 　　, a cold, sarcastic laugh came from behind her. 　　"I... I'm sorry, doctor." The nurse blushed and quickly got up, straightening her clothes as she stepped 　　aside. 　　"How is it? Miss Cui, are you feeling better now? How was the reaction there just now?" 　　"I... I don't know! How did I get here... What did I do? Why did it turn out 　　like this... Ahh!" Seeing the increasingly agitated woman almost descending into hysteria, Ye Yuzi, 　　besides trying to comfort her, also said this strangely. 　　"Don't worry... don't worry, your psychologist will be here soon. Just wait a little longer, and you'll..."

"I understand all of this."
Sure enough, shortly after Ye Yuzi finished speaking, Lizhen's psychologist arrived at the same time.
"I'm sorry for the delay...it took so long to complete our plan."
"No, please don't say that." After a few polite words, Ye Yuzi led the psychologist to Lizhen's side.
"Doctor...Doctor! Help me...help me!"
"Don't be nervous, don't panic. Lizhen, you've performed exceptionally well over the past three months, perfectly
meeting every step of our requirements. The next step is just to complete the final inspection."
"What did you say?"
"Come on, remember the simple test we did the first time? Let's do it again. This time...I'll let
you compare yourself properly with 'yourself'."
"Okay, answer me, what color is the picture I have in my hand now?" The doctor took out the
same picture that he had seen several times before.
"Green." Just as Lizhen answered, the same
answer came from the recorder in the doctor's hand.
"What's your favorite food?"
"Japanese skewers from my hometown, Pupu House. " When Lizhen gave that answer, her astonishment reached its
peak. She couldn't understand why her repeated answers were exactly the same as the man's voice on the tape recorder.
Even more terrifying was that she wasn't Japanese, and she didn't know where the Pupu House was. She
was completely bewildered as to why she would give such an answer!
"What country are you from?"
"Japanese...Japanese..." Lizhen covered her mouth, unable to answer, but the voice from the tape recorder had already echoed
the answer in her mind.
After being asked several questions, Lizhen felt increasingly terrified, as if she had developed a
split personality, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.
"Okay...one last question, what's your name?" "
I... am called... Nangong... Yi..." Just as Lizhen uttered the words, she almost
fainted, helpless tears sliding down her cheeks to the ground.
"Hehe... well done. The master's eyes are naturally colorblind, and Lizhen, after the DNA alteration, is
indeed the same. After waiting for half a year, our plan can finally begin, hehehehe..."
The doctor had just finished speaking when the three of them knelt down beside Lizhen, their cold eyes seemingly
symbolizing a terrible conspiracy about to unfold.
Sex toys (I)
A sunny summer day.
"Honey, be careful on the road." After helping her husband straighten his tie and handing him his briefcase, the woman gave him
a routine kiss on the cheek.
"Remember to come home early today, and it's the baby's birthday today... don't forget his gift." The woman smiled
and secretly made a gift shape with her hands. Her husband nodded knowingly and then turned to call inside.
"Baby! Hurry up, we're running late... have you finished eating?" The man shouted a few words, and then
a boy wearing a baseball cap ran up to the dining table, a piece of toast in his mouth, carrying a bag, and went out with his father.
"Baby, don't eat while walking, be careful your stomach doesn't get upset... Did you bring your lunch?" the woman said, watching the father and son leave
, still reminding her son.
"I know! I brought everything!" the boy called out impatiently after running a short distance
.
"You can't raise your voice at your mother like that, you know?" the father scolded, pointing at his lively eleven-year-old son
, while carefully checking his bag.
"Xiao Hei... Xiao Hei... Good morning, Mr. Yuan." At that moment, a woman opened the door of a house not far from the father and son
, seemingly looking for her pet.
"Good morning, Miss Cui... Baby, greet her." The man nodded respectfully, his face slightly
flushed, perhaps a little embarrassed because the other person was a beautiful woman. He turned and gently pressed his son's head down, reminding him not to forget his manners.
For some reason, the beautiful woman before him, despite wearing ordinary jeans and a simple t-shirt,
possessed a beautiful figure, an elegant air, and a fair, delicate face that stirred feelings of affection
and fantasies in the man he was close to.
"Good morning, Aunt Cui."
"Good morning, baby. You're getting taller and taller! Are you going to school?" Cui Lizhen patted the boy's head,
smiling sweetly at him.
"Yes, Aunt Cui…you haven't been back for several days, have you? Where's Xiao Hei?"
"I saw it barking at your door the day before yesterday. I wanted to take it home, but Mom wouldn't let me. I
tried to give it some cookies, oh?" "Why does it only eat a little bit..." The boy, who seemed to often play with the neighbor's little black dog
, pointed to the food bowl he had left on the ground.
"Oh, I see... Thank you, baby. Little Black usually only eats what I prepare for it. Oh dear,
I don't know where it went." Lizhen continued searching, her face looking somewhat worried.
"Ms. Cui, if you have to go on a long trip next time, you can leave Little Black with us if you don't mind. My wife
didn't let you take it back because she was afraid you would misunderstand." The man explained.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Yuan. Drive carefully."
"Goodbye."
"Dad... do you like Aunt Cui? Your expression is strange. Be careful, or I'll tell Mom...
" The baby made a face at his father, teasing him mischievously.
"Don't talk nonsense, little kid!" Just a few steps after the two left, the faint sound
of their conversation could still be heard from behind.
Once they had completely disappeared from sight, Lizhen picked up the feed tray from the ground, a
strange glint in her eyes.
About an hour later,
a short doorbell rang at the young woman's door.
"Who is it?" The woman, who had just seen the father and son off, was tidying up her washed clothes
, wiping her hands, and gracefully coming downstairs to answer the door after removing her scarf.
The woman's name was Zheng Yueying, in her early thirties, with a son; her full breasts...
Her figure remained youthful and slender, her smooth face slightly rounder than her figure, and her fair
skin made her look six or seven years younger than her actual age.
Yueying went back to her room to change into a well-fitting dress and looked in the mirror. She seemed to still be a
beautiful woman who cared about her appearance. From her expression, it was easy to tell that she was a
housewife enjoying a warm and happy life.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Delivering a package." The voice at the door seemed much older than that of a typical young deliveryman, and he was carrying
a strange gift box. Yueying hesitated whether to open the door, because this kind of old, detached house had no
way to filter visitors, and she could only judge everything from the person's appearance.
The person was indeed wearing a delivery company uniform. The naive woman didn't think much of it and opened the door to let
him in. After filling out the form, she was about to see him off when suddenly her vision blurred. Out of
the corner of her eye, she saw that the deliveryman was already wearing a mask. When she tried to call out, he had already fainted.
The man gently closed the door, carried the unconscious woman to the large bed, and took out some common human body
measuring instruments.
"Recording test..." The man skillfully operated these medical instruments; his unusual behavior made him seem
less like a deliveryman and more like a doctor.
"Target woman Zheng Yueying, thirty-two years old, blood pressure 87... pulse..." The man recorded the audio
while quickly measuring Yueying's various physical conditions. After confirming her condition, he drew a vial of blood
and placed it on a portable lab for testing.
Once everything was complete, the man opened the package, revealing
a brand-new, horrifyingly ugly sex toy!
It was a plastic toy with two snake heads intertwined, its pointed shape somewhat resembling a smaller version of a man's
penis, but its length and width were significantly greater than normal!
"Hehe... The target's bodily functions are excellent, and the sex toy is ready. Buzz... Buzz."
The man's eyes were fixed on the sex toy in his hand. After a simple assembly, he turned it on, a faint smile appearing on his face 　　.
As
the thick, artificial penis in the man's hand began to move like two coiling snakes , the name 'Yueying' was 　　clearly printed on the handle 　　at the end ,
as if it had been designed 　　specifically for someone. 　　********** ... 　　She realized something was stuffed in her mouth, saliva dripping continuously from the spherical object. Her 　　limbs were strapped to the bed with leather straps. A subconscious sense of impending violation, coupled with anxiety and urgency, made her 　　struggle desperately despite the pain. 　　"Buzz...buzz...buzz..." Through her hazy eyes, Yueying realized her clothes were still on; 　　she hadn't been stripped naked and assaulted. But her aching lower body felt like something had been installed there. She could only hear faint 　　motor sounds and feel a numb, powerless sensation in her buttocks. 　　(Ah...drink...drink...what is this...ah!) Yueying felt as if her thighs were covered in a wet, 　　sticky fluid, and something strange was subtly rotating inside her numb lower body, sending a sharp, 　　electric-like stimulation through the aching pain. 　　She couldn't see anyone around, only the incessant shaking and twisting of her lower body. A nameless fear relentlessly assaulted 　　the panicked woman. The profuse sweat seemed to extinguish the last glimmer of light in her heart. Her throat was constricted, and she desperately 　　wanted to scream, but she had no strength to break free. 　　Suddenly, a sharp, piercing pain, like a drill into her heart, struck Yueying's body. 　　Although her most sensitive private parts were numb, the core of her genitals was unexpectedly struck by something like an electric current, causing almost excruciating 　　pain. 　　"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh! Ugh... Ugh!" Tears and saliva soaked her clothes. Her incontinent 　　lower body uncontrollably ejaculated a yellowish-brown fluid into the air. As she vomited this gushing stream, 　　the intense pain caused the unprepared woman to faint. 　　Just as Yueying fainted from the unbearable pain, the man outside silently entered her room, 　　pressed his hand against her neck to check her pulse, and then, without removing the still violently shaking sex toy, let it continue its 　　ferocious rotation. 　　"The new generation 'sex toy' chip has been successfully implanted. Now it's up to you to see how you perform, 　　hehe 　　..." 　　The man's eyes, even his smile, were chilling. He removed the woman's restraints, 　　took 　　the plastic sheet, stained with feces and urine, that had been laid out on the mattress, checked the surroundings to make sure not a single fingerprint was left 　　, and then left Yueying's house with a sinister smile 　　. 　　********** ... 　　"Ah...it itches...it itches...how can...how can it be so itchy!" Yueying, still conscious 　　, felt as if ants were crawling around her fleshy clitoris inside her moist vagina. She desperately 　　searched for something to soothe the agitation and stimulation, her frantic state almost reaching a breaking point 　　. 　　"Ah...I can't stand it...it's so itchy...ahhh!" She grabbed the still-shaking double-snake dildo from the ground 　　and, without thinking, thrust it deep into her blood-stained vagina. 　　"Ah...ahhh!" 　　(Ah...what...what is this feeling...ahhh!) 　　Unexpectedly, the moment the dildo entered, Yueying's body almost arched, and she immediately gushed out a stream of honey-like fluid.

Her eyes, swollen with passion, rolled back in a terrifying display. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably, yet a strange, ecstatic
smile played on her lips.
"So...ah...so...so...so good...ahhh..." Yueying gasped, her body tingling with pleasure.
The intense stimulation pushed her body to a peak of satisfaction, her mind consumed by a desire for more,
more!
"Beautiful...so beautiful...ah...I'm...I'm going to die...ah!" Forgetting that
a mindless dildo was inside her, Yueying became even more unrestrained, indulging in an unprecedented, extreme pleasure.
The trembling woman was lost in a blissful, oblivious ecstasy. Her vacant eyes darted about, as if under the influence
of a drug, causing her sympathetic nervous system to nearly malfunction. She frantically thrust into the rotating dildo
, tears streaming down her face, incontinent.
In the woman's muddled mind, she felt as if insects were crawling inside her body, an unbearable itch all over. Her
incontinent vagina felt a stinging pain, an itch that couldn't be relieved, requiring extreme stimulation to fill the void.
The vigorous thrusting of the dildo caused her delicate vagina to bleed again from the torment.
"Ah...this...what is this feeling? How...how could this be...ah...ah..." The special
double-snake dildo was designed to rotate perfectly against the woman's smooth, fleshy center. Two
thin, soft rubber strips pierced through her postpartum belly, delivering intense pleasure deep into her uterus.
"Huff...drink...drink..." Yueying's face remained pale for a long time. The chaotic sensations
in her mind dulled her senses; she could only numbly feel the waves of excitement and pleasure, like being scratched in the itch, constantly surging through her
. Uncontrollable tears and urine continued to flow intermittently from her convulsing body.
The beautiful woman, who had never used any sex toys and had never experienced such intense pleasure, felt bewildered for the first time 　　. She wondered what changes had occurred within her body that made her 　　so 　　captivated
by 　　this 　　painful 　　stimulation 　　. 　　**************** 　　... 　　"Huh? Wife...wife?" The man searched for his wife, but heard a faint 　　buzzing sound at the bedroom door. He pushed it open, only to be stunned by what he saw! 　　"Ah...drink...ah ah...buzz...buzz...ha...ah..." Yueying's body 　　was completely soaked, her pale face looking unnatural. She was still wearing her disheveled clothes, and in her hand she was tightly gripping 　　a thick, seemingly bottomless electric dildo, desperately trying to insert it into her bleeding, tender vagina! 　　"Wife...what's wrong? Wife!" The man dropped his briefcase, rushed over, and 　　hugged his wife, calling out desperately. The beautiful woman's eyes rolled back, and a strange smile appeared on her lips. Her possessed 　　madness terrified her husband. 　　"Ugh...give me...more...more...ha...ha..." Saliva continued to drip from her mouth, and 　　her hands tightly gripped the dildo, seemingly unwilling to let anyone take it away. Just as the husband forcefully pulled the spinning toy out 　　, a pool of dark, murky blood mixed with a sticky, strange-smelling liquid instantly gushed from the woman's vagina. 　　"Ah...ah ah!" Yueying trembled violently twice, then collapsed and fainted, her body covered in 　　the yellow fluid and dark blood spurted out by her wife. The man was already panicked and terrified, completely lost. He took off 　　his shirt and wiped his face, looking at his wife's bloodless face and then at the still-swaying dildo. An 　　indescribable anger made him smash the lewd sex toy to pieces! 　　It wasn't that the man didn't cherish his wife; it was just that her obsessive expression occupied all his thoughts, and anger 　　controlled every expression on his face. 　　He couldn't understand how his usually gentle and refined wife could possess such a terrifying thing. A complex mix of emotions swirled within 　　him, impossible to suppress. The unforgettable image was his wife's unprecedentedly ecstatic and greedy expression… 　　" 　　Daddy… what's wrong with Mommy?" The man turned his head and was shocked to see his baby staring in surprise at him and 　　his mother lying on the floor. At 　　such a young age , the 　　child didn't understand the feeling of masturbation, 　　let alone the blood-stained sex toy. 　　"Get out! Don't look… get out! 　　" The man, seemingly losing control, roared at his beloved son, slamming the door shut and helping his wife back to bed 　　. He then inexplicably burst into tears. 　　********** ... 　　"Husband... Waaah... Waaah..." Shortly after her husband left, Yueying collapsed weakly 　　to the ground, unable to explain where this ugly sex toy had come from, nor could she understand what kind of ugliness had 　　made her husband unable to forget her and unwilling to forgive her. 　　For the past few days, no matter how she explained, her most trusted husband refused to believe her. Helplessness and confusion 　　tormented them both constantly. Her fragile heart couldn't withstand the devastating blow; Yueying felt she 　　was about to collapse. 　　Not only did her husband not understand, but even her beloved son was still blaming her for her birthday ending so abruptly, 　　and was now sulking, sleeping soundly, refusing to come out for dinner no matter how much she was persuaded. 　　Yueying suddenly felt so defeated and distressed. If just a lifeless toy could endanger...

And her family life—this was something she could never accept, yet the sexual artifacts she had long since discarded constantly
haunted her mind. An indescribable sense of frustration gnawed at her,
and the terrifying, restless thoughts filled her with unbearable shame.
Perhaps these thoughts unconsciously manifested in the young woman's pale, weary face; her husband, who had never abandoned her,
now wore a cold gaze. The thought sent chills down Yueying's spine, as if she had fallen into an icy abyss
.
"No… I didn't betray you… Husband… You can't treat me like this… Waaah…" Yueying
sobbed softly, wiping away her tears and forcing herself to get up and clean the dishes.
In the bathroom, Yueying used the cold water to cool her agitated and panicked body and mind, but unexpectedly discovered that
a strange, yellowish, viscous liquid was slowly flowing from her private parts.
"What...what is this?" Fear quickly enveloped Yueying. Without thinking, she turned off the shower,
threw on a towel, and hurried out of the bathroom with trembling legs.
"Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang again, and Yueying's body felt like it had been touched by an electrode. She
was so frightened that she almost screamed.
"Ah...who...who!" It seemed that the long-awaited fear spread through Yueying's mind. What was even more terrifying
was that her private parts felt like they were on fire, uncontrollably secreting lustful fluid. Her sore thighs were already soaked with
a large amount of clear, crystalline love fluid.
Yueying staggered towards the front door with a mixture of repulsion and contradiction. When she saw that it was her neighbor, Miss Cui Lizhen
, she breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt ashamed and annoyed at her own wild thoughts.
"Mrs. Yuan? Hello, I'm sorry to bother you at this time. Oh, by the way, I just saw
a package at your door and picked it up for you. The packaging is so unique..."
"Give it...give it to me!" Yueying, both surprised and embarrassed, snatched the beautifully wrapped gift box from Lizhen's hand
. Her embarrassment was impossible to hide, and the young woman, afraid that the other woman would discover what was inside, quickly put the item away. Then,
blushing and ashamed, she apologized profusely to Lizhen.
"Excuse me...is there anything I can help you with?" Yueying's pale face gradually calmed down, but she immediately felt
a chill on her feet. It seemed that the overflowing vaginal fluid had stained her slippers. Her shameful body shivered, and
her legs went weak and clenched tightly together, afraid that the beautiful woman in front of her would see through her shameful appearance.
"It's like this, I'm learning to cook some dishes, and as you know, I'm worried I won't be able to finish them all by myself...
so I wanted to invite your whole family to come and help me try my skills..."
"Is that so?" Yueying thought Lizhen seemed very sincere, but due to her personality, some
women with chubby cheeks and small chins don't really like associating with women more beautiful than themselves, and for a moment she couldn't find
a way to refuse, so her face looked a little awkward.
"Actually... it's like this, because I might have to go on a long trip starting next week, I wanted to ask you to take care of
Xiao Hei for me. It's very well-behaved and definitely won't cause you too much trouble..." Seeing that the other party seemed a little
hesitant, Lizhen stuck out her tongue playfully before honestly revealing the reason she had just given.
"Oh, I see. Miss Cui, you're too kind. I think the baby will be happy to play with Xiao Hei, so you
don't need to go to so much trouble..."
"No, cooking is true. Actually, I'm quite lonely and bored by myself. I've been wanting to learn some skills to
relieve my boredom. By the way, could you teach me a few tricks?" Lizhen's appearance was inherently charming. Her beautiful
face and sincere words made it difficult to refuse.
"Well... but my husband just went out, I'm afraid..."
"No problem, that's even better. Let Sister Yueying teach us a couple of tricks first, and see if my skills are up to par. Then we'll invite
Mr. Yuan and the baby to try it. What do you say?" Yueying was a little
surprised that Lizhen knew her surname. She had never mentioned it to this woman before. How did she know her real name?
But seeing Lizhen's sincerity, it was impossible to refuse. She even took Yueying's hand and led her home.
Although she felt a little strange, she still accepted the invitation.
For the next few days, whenever she had free time, Lizhen would come to have lunch with Yueying.
After seeing the father and son off in the morning, Yueying would soon hear that familiar doorbell ring.
"Good morning, Yueying."
"Good morning, Lizhen... What did you bring today?" Yueying looked at her with a smile.
Cui Lizhen handed her two plates of yogurt-like desserts, saying this with a hint of pride.
These past few days seemed to have brightened Yueying's heart considerably. She had thought that she would never have any interaction with this beautiful and charming young woman
, but she hadn't expected Lizhen to be so talkative and approachable. This made
Yueying, who had always focused on her family, feel as if she had found a close confidante with whom she could talk about anything.
"After eating Sister Yueying's delicious dessert yesterday, I started researching things that taste even better than chocolate.
Come on, try it and see if it's good..."
"Hmm... You've improved a lot! The yogurt has just the right amount of sweet and smooth consistency, and the sour taste is also
great. By the way, what brand of milk is this?"
"It's a man's semen." Suddenly, Yueying seemed to hear a few words. Her surprised expression
made her drop the spoon, and she trembled with a sudden chill.
"Sister Yueying... What's wrong?"
"You... What did you just say?" Yueying asked inexplicably with fear.
"Me? I didn't say anything!" Lizhen looked at Yueying with a bewildered and suspicious expression.
"Is... Is that so?" Yueying could only blame herself for being paranoid and overthinking. After all, the unspeakable guilt
had made her extremely sensitive, and with the recent problems between her and her husband, the invisible
pressure was making Yueying feel breathless.
"Wait...wait for me..." Yueying's body trembled so much that even her fingertips could be felt shaking, as if
she was terrified of something happening. After entering the bathroom, she locked herself inside.
"Sister Yueying, are you alright?" Lizhen should have been surprised by Yueying's behavior, but despite...
Her voice was concerned, but her eyes seemed to already know what had happened. A sly smile played on her lips as she fiddled with
the half-eaten box of yogurt that Yueying had just ate.
A faint buzzing sound came from the bathroom, occasionally interspersed with indistinct moans—
a complex melody of both pain and excitement. Even with her best efforts to suppress it, it still reached Lizhen's ears
.
"No...it's nothing...I'm sorry...I'm not feeling well...I'll come see you later
......" Lizhen sensed that Yueying was subtly asking her to leave, though she phrased it very politely.
"Hmm, are you alright? I can go with you to see a doctor. I know some good doctors."
"No...it's okay...no need...ah..."
"Then take care, Sister Yueying. I'll go back now and come see you later."
"Hmm...uh...ah ah...buzz...ah...ah!" Not long after the door closed,
Yueying could no longer hold back and groaned loudly. The sex toy swaying in her lower body once again excited her and made her squirt out her juices
. The 'dragon and snake drill,' harder and thicker than before, forcefully stretched open her wet vagina that had just given birth. Waves of
electric current surged and stimulated the young woman's excited brain.
"Ah...I...I'm done...I'm done...ah...so...so stimulating...I can't...ah ah!"
The feeling that she couldn't suppress no matter how hard she tried made Yueying feel extremely frustrated, but the addictive pleasure made her
deeply fascinated by this feeling.
"Ah...it's coming again...ah ah...I'm...I'm going to pee...it feels so good...ah ah!" The wanton
cries echoed unrestrainedly throughout the room, unaware that the beauty who hadn't yet left was still there, quietly
listening to this beautiful and lewd symphony.
"Ah! Ah ah...ah!" Another urgent cry signified another climax and release.
A satisfied smile appeared on Lizhen's face as she silently disappeared from Yueying's house.
The television in Lizhen's house was still on. A thin, refined-looking middle-aged man took a sip of
the hot coffee Lizhen had prepared beforehand, a satisfied smile on his face as he greeted the returning woman.
"Dr. Fan, you've arrived so early! Did you enjoy the Scotch coffee I prepared for you? I
specially asked someone to bring it back; I heard you only drink this kind of coffee."
"Yes, the flavor is richer than any coffee I've ever had. It seems you put in a lot of effort."
"I knew you'd like it."
"The DNA and chromosomes of this body have mutated, but Cui Lizhen's character has remained
undistorted. With such a wonderful hostess, Wuxi is overjoyed."
The middle-aged doctor named Fan Wuxi sincerely praised his beautiful hostess.
"Stop sweet-talking me like that, heh... Sister Yueying's body is starting to show signs of health. These
past two days, she's gradually come to see me as a friend, making it much easier to monitor her every change."
"Beautiful mistress, your way of handling things is worlds apart from your previous coercive methods...
I have to admire your true intention in personally choosing 'this body.' Even an old man like me
is deeply captivated by your thoughtfulness, consideration, and charming allure."
Lizhen smiled without answering, while the man's actions were very gentlemanly. He put down
the coffee his mistress had prepared for him, knelt before the beautiful woman, and kissed the back of her hand, a gesture both intimate and elegant, like a knight and queen
returning a greeting.
"Many things... I can't remember them clearly anymore. I only know that there are still many, many missions
waiting for me to complete." Lizhen's expression furrowed slightly, as if an inescapable will was
guiding her.
“That’s right, we still have a lot to build up gradually. Besides
the ‘eleventh generation product’ used on the owner, we still lack the equipment we need and we need to cultivate more test
subjects.”
“The real purpose of these sex toys was originally just to control women, but such an outcome
, apart from profit considerations, goes against my original research purpose. It has been proven that I can use DNA
to transfer consciousness, but in addition to the longer-term goal, the intrinsic value of this experiment cannot be abandoned.”
“Yes, besides research and development, the real purpose of sex toys… is still to create a more perfect sex toy
! Hehehe…” Dr. Fan laughed triumphantly in a hoarse voice.
“The chip implanted in Yueying’s body is an improvement on the first generation ‘sex toy’ chip with the highest applicability.
Once implanted in the genitals, even X-rays cannot accurately detect any abnormalities.”
“Hmm.” Lizhen seemed to show an approving expression on Dr. Fan’s methods and smiled slightly.
“Once the female body activates itself, the flesh gradually becomes only adaptable to specially designed sex toys like this, and
pre-programmed instructions are also written into the DNA genetic factors, allowing the female body
to gradually transform into the form we desire while unaware and deeply immersed in the confusion of masturbation.”
“You explained it very well, Dr. Fan. This is
the first work I, Nangong Yi… created after my consciousness… left that experimental prison. You and Ye Yuzi must… help me complete it properly.” Lizhen
’s eyes were somewhat unfocused, as if she was becoming less and less clear about what she was saying as she spoke.
“Beautiful mistress, every order you give is my honor.” Fan Wuxi smiled meaningfully
, his handsome, thin face devoid of expression, as if his whole body was like a terrifying and cold machine, devoid of
any emotion.
Postscript:
As mentioned before, my hard drive has reached the end of its life. I recall having more than four chapters of "Zhu Yan" (朱颜), two chapters of "Gui
Zi" (鬼覶) still under revision, and a few scattered fragments. I probably won't be able to squeeze them out anytime soon, and I won't be bothering to do so, because just thinking about it gives me a headache
and makes me want to cry!
A few old friends, it's been a long time since I've posted anything. I hadn't originally planned to use a blank page to post again, since I've used many pseudonyms. But thinking about it
feels a bit like taking off my pants to fart, so I'll use it anyway. I've been urged to post, so I have to accept it. It's not that I don't want to post, but I don't
want to rewrite what I haven't written. I think many people feel the same way. Anyway, I'll go back and finish it when I think of it. For now, I'll just
write down what I want to write first.
Garlic peels are a minor matter. In Taiwan, this dessert is called yogurt; I think it's called "suan dong" or something like that on the other side of the strait—I
can't quite remember the exact translation. Anyway, it's roughly a sweet and sour dessert…

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