It was all my cousin's fault.

From a young age, I felt I had a high sex drive. I remember starting to masturbate when I was 11, until
I ejaculated a clump of white "semen." I panicked and asked my dad what it was. He was quite embarrassed and said it was
normal, which seems ridiculous now.

Although it was normal, it wasn't entirely so. After becoming a virgin, I developed a strange habit: I liked to
wear . At first, I felt very guilty, but once
I read a similar case in a teen magazine. The counselor said it was just a special form of masturbation and
wouldn't have any psychological impact. After reading that, I felt relieved and continued my strange habit. I've looked inward and
can make a very definite judgment: I still like girls, I'm not a lesbian, because I
deeply love my girlfriend, Crystal.
When I was 17, my older sister went to work elsewhere and wouldn't come home for a long time, so I
became even more unrestrained. I often took my sister's pencil skirt and tank top, put them on, and looked at myself in the mirror with a
satisfied expression. Because I'm short, only 168 cm tall, with a rather thin waist—well
, not really that thin, about 26 inches—and some curves in my hips, I look absolutely
stunning . Plus, I have a face that's almost identical to my mother's (she was a real beauty in our area back in the day!),
all the relatives and friends who've seen me with my mother say my features are even more delicate than hers, and it's
a waste .
After much deliberation, one afternoon, I mustered the courage to sit at my mother's dressing table and try to
dress up as a woman. Because of my natural features, I didn't need much makeup to fool most people, so
I just put on false eyelashes, some lipstick, and shaped my eyebrows.
After graduating high school, I had long hair tied around my neck (not very long, to be honest, not to brag,
but my hair is shinier than many girls'), and finally, I put on contact lenses. The job was done . I gazed intently at myself in
the mirror . So beautiful, like my mother 20 years younger! I even made a few playful expressions to enhance
my allure.
"Ding-dong...ding-dong..." The doorbell suddenly rang, and I jumped, completely
flustered . No one was home. What if it was an important guest? Removing my makeup wouldn't be quick. With no
other option, I steeled myself and went to answer the door. I was only wearing a t-shirt and men's shorts. I slowly approached
the door, the doorbell still ringing. It seemed this guest was determined to find someone inside.
I suddenly looked up—oh no! Peering through the peephole, it was none other than my beloved Crystal… I thought to myself,
I absolutely cannot let her see me like this, or our relationship will be "over." Just as I was about to turn around and pretend I wasn't
home, a strange thought suddenly popped into my head: why not try out my makeup?
Mustering my courage, I quickly opened the door to the impatient ringing of the doorbell… Crystal was wearing a long-sleeved
, pink, form-fitting top and fitted black Western-style trousers. She's rather conservative, and her clothes
never show her shoulders. Although I often hinted that I liked girls in black tank tops and knee-length skirts, she
'd never worn them. I don't know if she didn't understand what I meant, or if she was afraid to push her boundaries.
Her features weren't particularly striking, but together they made her a beauty. At 165cm tall
with a great figure, she was the pure and innocent beauty who captivated all the boys on campus. Luckily, she became my
girlfriend ; she was the one who confessed to me first. Basically, except for my height, I had all the other desirable qualities.
"Jun... Oh dear!" She thought it was me opening the door and excitedly called me by my name (Junyang). Unexpectedly
seeing a pretty girl she didn't recognize, her expression immediately turned awkward.
"Excuse me, is Junyang home?" She lowered her head shyly, then glanced
at .
"Junyang, he's out... Is there something you need from him?" Seeing that she genuinely didn't recognize me, I
went along with it and played a different role.
"Nothing much, just wanted to see him." Seeing how friendly I was, a hint of
joy appeared on her face, dispelling her earlier embarrassment.
Suddenly, I had a whim to tease her: "You must be my cousin's girlfriend, right? You called his
name so affectionately just now."
"I... I... um..." Her voice tightened again at my question.
"I'm his younger cousin, Yishi. You're really pretty..." I teased her again on purpose.
"It's nothing, you're too kind," she replied somewhat awkwardly. After all, being praised always makes one
happy .
"My handsome cousin is a master at charming girls, and now he's found a beautiful older sister."
"Oh, not at all!" Her lips curved slightly, a captivating smile spreading across her face.
"You're cute too. Since he's not there... I'll go now!" She meant it sincerely, and then
walked briskly home.
Watching her graceful figure slowly disappear, I wanted nothing more than to run up and hug her from behind. To be honest, we
'd been dating for over a year, and I'd never even touched her. I've told you, she's very conservative; let alone touching her, even a kiss is
rare.
After she left, I savored the moment, feeling incredibly satisfied with my appearance and
gaining a lot of confidence. Back in my room, looking at the beautiful girl in the mirror, my mind filled with lewd thoughts, I gave
myself a good ejaculation.
After some time, I went to university in Malacca. Since I was sharing a room with three boys,
this strange habit couldn't continue, or I'd become a laughingstock.
After about two months, I went home during a school holiday. As soon as I stepped inside, no one was home.
I went to my mother's dressing table, and a familiar feeling washed over me. I gently lifted my ponytail, untied
the plastic strap, and my long, shiny black hair cascaded over my shoulders. I bent down, bringing my face close to the mirror, admiring
my captivating face.
Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in my body; soon I began to tremble, my whole body aching. I thought it must be
from the long journey and my body was exhausted. I struggled to my feet and headed for the bed, but after only three steps, I collapsed to the floor.
It wasn't just exhaustion; I had never experienced such pain before.
After struggling for a long time, something even stranger happened. I felt an unusual sensation in my genitals, as if some force
was trying to compress them... My lower back also suddenly felt weak and sore, as if my spine was about to split open. I couldn't hold on for a moment.
The pain was so intense that I fainted.
"Junyang...you're awake?" My mother stood beside me.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes, looked around, and saw my father, whom I hadn't seen in a long time. He had gone to China
on business and was supposed to return next year. His sudden appearance made me sense something was wrong. Looking at
my mother beside me, I saw that she had been holding my hand tightly ever since I woke up. Seeing
the undisguised , my mother finally spoke after a while: "You've been unconscious for three days and three nights...today..."
"Ah..." Before I could finish, I let out a scream: "Wh-what...my body..." My
lips began to tremble.
My father then said with a sorrowful expression: "Don't get agitated, listen to me...it's all my fault."
My mother then burst into tears.
“Back then, your parents traveled to Thailand before you were born. They encountered a drunken, madman who,
seeing your mother's beauty, made advances and tried to grope her. Your father warned him many times, and finally, he gave him
a good beating.”
He swallowed, glanced at his mother, and continued in a hoarse voice, “After being beaten, he glared at us
fiercely and cursed us in Thai. We didn't understand, and we ignored him; the tour guide even dragged
us along.” He seemed to be reaching a crucial point, his expression becoming very heavy.
“The tour guide said… he said… that madman was… chanting a spell…” He seemed unable to continue.
I was also feeling lost; I hadn't heard much of what he said.
“He said, ‘You devils who lay hands on people, I'll make your offspring neither male nor female!’” Hearing
this couldn't help but burst into tears again.
“We were skeptical at the time. Seeing that you'd been fine for over ten years, we thought he was just bluffing.
But …”
I paused, touching my body. My breasts were much larger, soft and tender. I dared not
touch , because I had just realized that what was down there was gone.
“Then…then…what should I do…”
My father composed himself and continued, “I asked a sorcerer, and he said it's a fairly common
incantation . As long as you have a strong will, a clear mind, and concentrate on repeatedly meditating on turning back into a boy, you should be able to recover.”
I was so shocked that I didn't try it. I covered my head with the blanket and fainted again.
About a day later, I woke up to find a note on my bedside table:
"Yang, Dad has an emergency and can't be with you anymore. Take good care of yourself and get some rest. You'll definitely recover.
I 'm sorry."
My mother also left a note:
"Junyang, Mom is going to buy groceries and will cook for you. Don't move around too much!"
I dragged my heavy body out of bed, my feet slowly touching the floor. My body didn't hurt, but
something was missing, and I felt uneasy. I slowly walked to the bathroom and saw the bathtub was full of water; Mom must have prepared it for
me . How thoughtful.
I unzipped my pants, and with lingering fear, pulled down the zipper, thinking about masturbating. "Isn't this what
I want?" a wicked thought arose in my mind. After hesitating for a moment, I took off my pants and saw that my penis was gone,
but there was a vagina. I had never been with a woman before, and naturally, I had never seen a woman's vagina. Now I saw it
, but on my own body. I didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Curiosity drove me to explore this magical bud, covered with a large, dark thicket. If
I were still a man, seeing this, I would definitely ejaculate. The bud was pink, its labia tightly
closed, like a line. I gently touched it, and a strange sensation shot through my body; my penis seemed
shy, trembling slightly.
I pinched the labia again, "Ah..." I bit my upper lip, unable to resist sitting down, my left leg on
the edge of the bathtub, my right leg bent, the sole of my foot on the ground, forming an inverted V-shape. In this position, my vulva was completely exposed.
I steeled myself and pinched it again with two fingers, rubbing it a few more times. I felt very excited, as if I needed
to urinate. I didn't hold it in, and soon, what came out wasn't urine, but some strange liquid (probably vaginal fluid
). The more I rubbed, the more fluid flowed, soaking my entire hips and inner thighs. It felt so good!
I inserted my index finger again. Ah… it was very tight inside, so I couldn't go in very deep. It just felt
itchy , with a little pain. My brow furrowed slightly, but I kept digging and digging inside. Pleasure kept surging up
my heart. My legs trembled, and I felt waves of numb pleasure. My heart was beating faster and faster, and my breathing became more and more rapid.
I inserted my second finger, and the pleasure surged even more, overwhelming my mind. I felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders
, moaning, "Ah… I… ah…" Like
the actresses , I was completely intoxicated by this pleasurable thing. I realized that being a woman was such a wonderful thing. Now
I understood the joy of being a woman.
Digging, kneading, pinching, I suddenly straightened up, my limbs tensed, and I cried out without restraint,
"Ah…" Afterwards, I collapsed weakly beside the bathtub.
After taking a shower, the thought of returning to my male form made me feel pressured. I suppressed my lust and forced myself to
do as my father instructed, sitting cross-legged. I had practiced yoga meditation before, so I quickly calmed my mind and
cleared . I concentrated, focusing intently on my thoughts, until I gradually lost consciousness, only feeling my
blood rushing through my body…
“Yang…Yang…” I heard my mother excitedly call out, “You have such willpower, you’ve become
a man again in just one time…”
“Huh?!” I was both surprised and delighted, “I’m a man again, haha…” After a burst of silly laughter,
a sudden pang of regret arose in my heart, and I began to recall the pleasure I had just experienced.
**********
Two weeks passed, and I still dared not wear women’s clothes, yet I missed the feeling of being a woman,
a real contradiction. That day, I reluctantly left home and returned to the place where I had classes. My roommates, upon seeing
me, exclaimed, “Wow, you’re becoming more and more feminine!” This made me so embarrassed that I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
After a week of classes, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. On this bright afternoon, we all went for
a run. I don't know if it's because I've been cooped up at home for too long, but my athletic ability has completely disappeared. I got exhausted after just a few steps,
and my heart was racing. I couldn't run anymore and was left behind, slowly taking a walk to catch my breath.
Seeing them disappear from sight, I sat down to rest. Suddenly…
“It's happening again…” That feeling returned, completely unprepared…
Unable to resist the change... I finally broke down again... This time I didn't faint, just collapsed from exhaustion.
Afraid they'd see me like this, I dragged myself back into the house. As soon as I stepped inside, I
sat , trying to concentrate, but it took me a long time to recover, and I didn't faint. Only five minutes after I recovered, they came back, laughing at my uselessness as they went to change and shower. I
was glad they hadn't come back so early, and that they hadn't noticed anything wrong with me. After they all showered, it was my turn. I went to the bathroom, and as usual, took off my shirt before going in,
but... it happened again. "Ah..." This time it was truly painful, my whole body felt like it was splitting apart, my bones and muscles began to contract
, and worst of all, my penis seemed to want to burrow into my body, grinding against me... My
roommates were terrified and rushed over to help me up. I lost consciousness on the spot, only knowing that
my breasts were swollen.
I don't know how long I was unconscious before I woke up. When I did, I saw everyone was by my bedside, and I felt a little touched, but
also very embarrassed because they knew about my situation. "You...please..." My voice trembled slightly. "No need to say anything, we won't tell anyone." "Bye...thank you."
That night, my roommate, A-Shi, even said he wanted to sleep in the living room. I told him I didn't mind...I begged him
many times before he finally agreed to sleep in the room.
But less than an hour after lying down, I knew I had made a mistake...A-Shi couldn't suppress
his sexual desire and climbed into my bed. I wasn't asleep yet, so of course I knew he was coming. Although being a woman
is more pleasurable sexually, even if I were in a woman's body, my heart was still that of a man, and I really couldn't accept having sex with him. He had said that he was still a virgin and had never been in a relationship, which was quite pitiful. Actually, he wasn't bad at all. He was
185 centimeters tall, with a strong V-shaped body and regular features. Although he wasn't handsome, he exuded
masculine charm. He's usually very talkative and has a great sense of humor, but he just can't get close to girls because he gets so shy he
can't lift his head.
Anyway, I don't know why he was so bold this time, daring to climb into my bed. I pretended to
be asleep , my eyes tightly closed. Seeing that I was asleep, he became bolder. He stayed by the bed for a while, doing
something—maybe he'd never seen such a beauty before, haha!
Soon he started going too far, his left hand climbing up my neck, gently stroking it, then down to my
hair , gradually moving to my sternum, and finally, of course, not my breasts. I cursed inwardly, "You pervert,
I haven't even touched your breasts yet, and you've already used them!" Although I was cursing him mentally, my body didn't want him to stop. He was inexperienced, just like the male protagonist in a pornographic novel, randomly touching my breasts through my t-shirt. His
palms started sweating; he was probably very nervous! The sweat made his hands move more freely and wantonly on my breasts. After kneading
for a while, he pinched my nipples, and my two unruly little cherries quickly hardened. I was also soaked down there
, my panties were wet and uncomfortable, my brows furrowed slightly, my palms were sweating, and my heart was beating faster and faster.
I never thought I would be so lewd as a girl. He seemed to notice my reaction and dared not do anything further, so he opened the door and ran out. Sigh! No wonder he doesn't have a girlfriend
.
After he touched me for so long, my whole body was hot, so I decided to treat myself. My left hand grasped my right
breast, not as gently as he had, but rubbing it vigorously, thinking that I should squeeze
out . My right hand wasn't idle either; I pulled down my panties and ruthlessly inserted my index finger. Because it had
been wet by him earlier, it went in easily. Covered by the blanket, it was inconvenient, so I simply kicked it off and indulged
in some lewdness...
My right index finger went deeper and deeper, rubbing against the walls of my vagina. I was so excited, my juices flowing continuously
until my entire pair of shorts were soaked. My breathing turned into moans of "hmm...hmm..." Finally, I inserted all three
fingers , and soon reached orgasm. I smiled to myself with satisfaction, then got up to pick up the blanket. Suddenly, I noticed a figure behind me
and was startled. When I looked closer, it was Fan De. He was the best-looking of the four of us, of medium build, with
big eyes, a high nose, thick eyebrows, and a sweet mouth. He stared at me with a lewd smile and said, "Yang, I never thought you, who are usually so lewd, would be
even more lewd as a woman!" "I...I...you, you...when did you come in?" I was
speechless . “After A-Shi left, how else would I have seen you masturbating? So satisfying…” “I… just now… A-Shi, he…” “No need to say anything, A-Shi told me everything, said your breasts are very soft, and feel great to touch.” “Don’t say such lewd things…” “You’re the most lewd one yourself, how about we… hehehe!” “No… no, I’m a man…” “You’re a woman now… hehe!” Before he could finish speaking, he pounced on me. I wasn’t very strong, and after
the excitement, I was powerless to resist. In a few moves, he pinned my hands and feet to the bed. I was so angry that I wanted to scream, but my mouth was completely covered by his big
hand.
“Don’t scream, even Ashi and Zhenyu want to fuck you! You know,
when , we saw your breasts clearly, so big and round, with shiny skin, so tempting!”
I ignored his lewd words and continued to struggle. After all, I’m a woman, and I’m not very strong. He
firmly grabbed my wrists with one hand and pinned them behind my back; his legs pressed down on my knees, making me
unable to move. “Have you forgotten? Your secret can’t be revealed, okay? If we tell anyone, the consequences will be
worse than if you did it with us!”
I froze, stopped struggling, as if I had resigned myself to my fate. The word “we” kept echoing in
my mind. Did it mean that I would be fucked by the three of them from now on? That kind of life would be unbearable.
Seeing that I had given in, Fan De began to ravage my body. He slowly lifted my t-shirt, revealing
my lower abdomen, then my navel. As I watched my body being exposed inch by inch, my face flushed
, my whole body convulsed, and sweat began to bead on my forehead. Halfway through, he got up to turn on the light, saying he wanted to carefully appreciate my body, fully displaying his intense
desire and triumphant expression, making me feel like his trophy, at his
mercy .
The light shone into my pupils, causing me to involuntarily close my eyes tightly. He sat on my lower abdomen again and continued to undress
me. The t-shirt was quickly removed, revealing two alluring pearls… I have no womanly modesty, but
I reflexively covered my breasts with my hands to prevent him from seeing.
“Wow… your breasts are even more beautiful after the excitement, at least a 34B.” After saying that, he pressed…
He impatiently pushed my hands away and took my cherry into his mouth. "Can I drink your milk?" he asked, still trying to act like a gentleman.
As he suckled, my pleasure returned, mixed with the fear of being raped. Seeing my
reaction, he became even more aggressive, rubbing my breasts and scratching my nipples with his fingernails. Both clitoris were
excited and hard. At the same time, he kissed my cheeks, from my cheeks to my earlobes. My
earlobes are very sensitive, and his kiss made my whole body go weak and burn. After
kissing for a while, he got up to admire my face, and I deliberately pretended not to look at him. "Your smug look is the most seductive. It's an honor to make love with an ice queen like you...
hehe!" he said, roughly pulling down the zipper of my shorts (men's clothes have zippers, after all). "Hehe, still wearing men's underwear? Might as well not wear them at all..." My private parts were about to be violated by him, and I panicked, unable to speak. He deliberately teased me, slowly
pulling down my underwear while stroking my thighs. When the underwear was pulled down to my knees, he paused, staring at
my lovely "little sister." I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear.
Seeing my blush, he became even more excited, kissing my lips before attacking my genitals. His
tongue, like a water snake, swirled between my labia, up and down, left and right,
then parted my labia and inserted his fingers, causing my vagina to gush out water—a powerful spray that even covered his
face. At the same time, my thighs moved uncontrollably, and my waist began to sway
wildly from side to side and up and down. My slutty little vagina swelled even more, as if welcoming the lecherous tongue.
My heart screamed, "Don't let him get excited!"... Despite this, every part of my body
yielded to Vander. His licking skills were incredible. After a few minutes, my inner thighs were covered in vaginal fluid, some of which even sprayed
onto his face. My body couldn't withstand his tongue. I knew my last line of defense had collapsed. I
was completely at his mercy. I didn't care about anything anymore, and I kept moaning, "I... ah... ah
... ah..." He knew it was about time, so he took off his pants, revealing his weapon. Wow! It was much, much bigger than mine
, at least 7 inches long. I suddenly felt scared. When I was a boy, I only wanted to
penetrate girls' vaginas and never thought about their pain. Now I was doomed. How could I endure something so big
?
Van Der didn't give me time to think. He raised his rock-hard cannon. I was so scared I almost fainted, but
on the other hand, I desperately wanted him to penetrate me. I was burning with desire and couldn't hold back any longer.
But he seemed to know what I was thinking. He just rubbed the head of his penis against my vulva, making me feel
itchy , but I was too embarrassed to say it. After a while, he inserted another finger,
doing whatever he wanted . "I...I...oh...after...good..." I completely forgot my shame and cried out. His finger didn't stop, but instead stirred and stirred inside even more skillfully... My juices were almost
dried up, and his finger was still going in and out of my flesh, it was so itchy I couldn't stand it, but he still didn't want to go in, so I
could only grit my teeth, close my eyes, and endure it for a while longer. After a long time, I was too tired to move, and he finally stuck his head out from between my legs and said, "Do you want
me to fuck you?" Although I was blinded by lust, I was still stubborn and refused to answer.
Seeing that I didn't answer, he buried his head in my vulva and messed around with it again. After a while, he stuck his head out again and asked once more, and
I still didn't answer, even though I wanted it very much.
"Do you want it?" "No!" He didn't say a word, walked out of the room, leaving me lying there blankly, naked on the bed. My fingers were
automatically playing with my flower petals again, but I just felt so empty, it was so unbearable. I couldn't solve it myself, so I had to go
outside for help. I staggered out, still naked. Fan De was sitting in the living room, a smirk on his face,
indicating his victory. I surrendered, stumbling and kneeling before him. "What do you want? Why are you kneeling here?" he mocked. "I...I..." I answered helplessly in a low voice. "What do you want? You're speaking so softly, who are you talking to?" "I'll say...I'll say, I want..." "Want what?" "Don't play games with me, I know I was being stubborn just now, I was wrong, you know what I want." "How should I know? Tell me." "I want you...you...to fuck me..." "Hahaha! Finally giving in? I have conditions! Say 'I'm a slut, I want Fan De to rape me,
fuck me, torture me, fuck me to death.'"
"I...I...want...Fan De to rape me, fuck me...torture me, fuck me to death." This intense sexual desire during my first time having sex
was partly due to my innate lewdness, and partly because I felt like a man inside, with no sense
of female dignity.
Fan De stood up with a grin, stretched out his strong hand, grabbed my hair, it hurt terribly,
he no mercy. I followed him into the room, and he forcefully pushed me onto the bed, just like in those extreme movies
where the female lead is about to be raped. He revealed his astonishing weapon again, hard and covered in veins, it was terrifying. He deliberately teased me,
leering as he asked, "Do you want it?" "Yes." "Want what?" "I want it inside." "
You said it yourself. Let you try it, you slut!" He seemed to have forgotten I was originally a man; he was
so excited. There was no room for hesitation. He spread my legs, exposing my vagina, and with one hand, he parted my
labia, guiding his penis, the head slowly approaching before being inserted.
"Ah...it hurts...oh...don't go in so deep all at once!" I cried out in a coquettish voice, which only fueled
his lust. Ignoring my feelings, he thrust even deeper, and I immediately burst into tears from the pain. "Does it hurt a lot?" "It hurts..." I desperately pounded his back. He thrust in again with force, and I knew I was done for. My vaginal fluid and blood splattered on the sheets; it really
hurt terribly .
He didn't immediately start thrusting inside; after about five minutes, he slowly pulled out. Every time he pulled out a little, I
felt a sharp pain, a strange sensation, a mix of pain and stimulation. He thrust in a little deeper, then
pulled a little more, going at it heavily for a long time, faster and faster. My waist swayed naturally with him, my legs
gripping his waist tightly, making him thrust even deeper.
"Oh...oh...ah...ah..." I lost consciousness and began to moan, and he thrust harder and
harder . "Ah...oh...ah..." I endured the pain while enjoying it, letting myself cry out. "Oh...ha...ah...oh..." Every time he thrust to the deepest point, I screamed. Sweat
dripped from my forehead to my cleavage, and he would occasionally lick between my breasts, adding to the pleasure. "Ah..." I let out a long cry, my muscles tensed, my fingers spread, my mouth couldn't close, and I could no longer...
I couldn't scream. My lower back was sore and numb, like an electric shock shooting through my entire body, and I reached orgasm. Fan De roared, slowing his pace, and a warm current shot into my body, so comforting
. He collapsed onto me, satisfied, his member still inside me, his eyes glued to my face. I
felt a little embarrassed and couldn't look him in the eye, turning my head away. "Ah Yang, you could already charm countless men when you were a man, and now you're even more beautiful and adorable.
You know what? I always thought that if you were a woman, I would be devoted to you forever. I never imagined
you 'd actually become a woman." "Do you still consider me a friend? Violating me like this, have you ever respected me?" "Sorry, you usually have such lewd thoughts in your head, you must be quite lewd as a woman!" "Ignoring you..." I turned my back to him. "When did you learn to be so coquettish? Don't forget you're still a man!" "Is that so?" I began to worry about my own psychological changes. Perhaps I was too tired, I fell asleep soon after
, without even putting on any clothes. Ade was kind enough to cover me with a thick blanket, worried that I might catch a cold.

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