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[The Scandalous Affairs of the Martial Arts World] (XIV) 

The Jiang family woman's extraordinary skills persuaded him to drink; two beautiful women, greedy and lustful,
confused each other. Many harlots vied for his favor, but ultimately failed; Wang Bao'er dreamt of a fairy.
What kind of person was Wang Bao'er? He was comparable to a lecherous ghost reincarnated ten times. Although he already possessed more than a dozen
beautiful women, spending his days surrounded by their fragrance and beauty, he still felt unsatisfied. Whenever he saw a woman with a pretty face, he couldn't suppress
his lust and insisted on having her.
As the saying goes, lust is a knife above one's head; even the strongest hero will inevitably suffer some wounds and cuts when facing this dagger
. This fellow had been hiding for over ten years, content to live in this deep mountain and green water, running a black market selling human flesh
. Although his life was carefree and happy, nothing was ever entirely as he wished. Leaving aside
the fate of Mao Da's family, let's just talk about this fellow. A few days ago, emboldened by alcohol, he indulged in unrestrained passion, resulting in
an embarrassing situation. Not only did he lose the life of a beautiful young woman, but he also received a minor punishment himself.
Having learned his lesson, he reflected on his actions and somewhat restrained his behavior.
Now, let's return to a dozen days ago. After Wang Bao'er finished treating the wounds of the two women as promised, they engaged in sexual intercourse. However, because
he needed to carefully circulate his inner energy at all times, he couldn't achieve complete satisfaction. The two women went to rest, but he,
with his erect penis, felt somewhat embarrassed. Seeing that it was still early and he had nothing else to do, he summoned the other women to join him in a
wild and unrestrained gathering. For a time, the women were in a frenzy, their voices like nightingales, and he, surrounded by their soft, fragrant bodies,
enjoyed a first-rate level of carefree pleasure.
He loved drinking and, after enjoying the banquet for a while, suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "How delightful! So many beauties
before me, a feast for the eyes! How can we be without wine? Quickly, bring me some wine!"
Jiang gracefully approached and smiled faintly, "How does Your Excellency intend to drink? Do you want something unusual
, like last time? Or perhaps we should use an ordinary cup for convenience?"
The man laughed, "I forgot! That method was truly interesting; I'll use that unusual method."
The woman smiled, "This humble concubine has already prepared the wine." Reaching him, she parted her legs, squatted slightly,
leaned back, and presented her vulva, bringing it precisely to his lips.
It turned out that Jiang had always been single-mindedly trying to come up with novel ways to please him, and a few days ago she finally succeeded.
She had come up with a brilliant idea: to use her own womb as a pot, her fat head as the mouth, and fill it with fine wine. She would then have him
suck the wine while holding her fat head in his mouth. It was the epitome of lewdness, yet it delighted the man greatly, and he rewarded the woman with
a considerable amount of top-quality rouge and powder.
Jiang had never thought of this method before, but since she had created this unique method of "playing music with flowers," she had to regularly
extend her womb to the entrance of her vagina, pull her fat head out of the opening, bend over with her legs crossed, and use the fleshy eye of her fat head as the hole for a flute,
practicing the technique by holding it to her lips. Over time, with practice, she became adept at it, and the movement of the uterus into and out of the vagina became as effortless as lifting a hand or foot
. She didn't need to use her fingers to pry or pull at the base of her vagina; a slight exertion of her abdomen was
enough for the uterus to slide into the vaginal cavity until the glans emerged from the opening.
It is said that there are three itchy tendons in a woman's vagina. Leaving aside the area outside the vulva, the skin around the entrance is one
, the area an inch and a half inside the entrance is another, and the third is at the very bottom of the vulva, where the glans is
the root of the itchy tendon. During intercourse, even a slight touch of the glans against this tendon is enough to send shivers down a woman's spine
, making her tremble uncontrollably, experiencing a blissful ecstasy. Every day when Jiang played the flute, her fat head would be constantly pinched
, pulled, and rubbed by her fingers, far surpassing the pleasure of a man rubbing his testicles. Moreover, her tongue would constantly lick the fleshy opening,
its soft, fragrant, and agile touch alone causing an unbearable tingling sensation. When she played,
her mouth would slowly exhale warm, fragrant air, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, flowing into the fat head's opening like a gentle caress, bringing a blissful,
soul-stirring pleasure.
Initially, the woman intended to use this lewd game to win favor with Wang Bao'er, but unexpectedly, she found it quite amusing and
often used it to entertain herself, sometimes even ejaculating several times with each piece she played. That day, the woman finished playing a piece with
great effort, but she couldn't hold back any longer. Her lower abdomen tightened, and her uterus throbbed violently, twitching several times. With a loud thud, it
spilled out of her vagina, resembling a bright red pear, limply hanging outside her vulva. The woman was in the throes of ecstasy
, her soft hand still loosely grasping her uterus, but she saw the large head still writhing between her fingers, as if it were alive.
The fleshy opening on the large head kept opening and closing, oozing streams of white fluid. She secretly found it amusing, but then suddenly thought: "
This thing... " "How lovely! Why not try to suck the wine into the womb and make a wine pot? If the womb is the pot and
the fat head is the mouth, it would surely be interesting to persuade the gentleman to drink."
Thinking of this, she went to fetch a bowl of water, squatted down, immersed the fat head in the water, and forcefully pulled the woman
's womb, managing to suck in some water. The woman was pleased with herself, and as she loosened her grip slightly, she heard a "plop" sound, the fat
head released, and all the water in the womb immediately leaked out, mixed with strands of vaginal fluid, and was spat into the bowl, turning
the clear water in the bowl completely murky.
The woman let out a soft cry, thinking to herself, "I never imagined there would be so much filth in my womb. If
it gets mixed with wine, turning the fine nectar into rancid water, wouldn't that be terrible?" She picked up the bowl, took a small sip, and found that
the water mixed with the woman's vaginal fluids actually had a unique flavor. Although it was slightly salty, it wasn't bad. She lightly patted her chest
, thinking to herself, "I was just being paranoid. My husband really enjoys women's fluids. How could I have been so foolish
?" She put her worries aside and focused on practicing the method of sucking water with the fat head.
This Jiang woman was naturally intelligent, and after only a few tries, she mastered the technique. With a single suck, she could draw most of the bowl of water
into her womb, then tighten the fat head, pulling the womb into the vaginal opening and locking the entrance. Except for a slight bulge in her lower abdomen, she looked
no different from usual. The woman was secretly pleased. That night, when Wang Bao'er and the other women held their uninhibited gathering, she
used her large head to sip a pot of fine wine in front of everyone, using her womb as a wine pot, and went forward to offer it to them. Everyone was amazed.
When Wang Bao'er saw that it was this woman again, he clapped his hands and laughed heartily. Jiang spread her legs, her vulva protruding, right in
front of this man's mouth. With a little effort, her swollen, pink, delicate, and round head slowly slid
out from her vagina, pushing aside the fleshy skin on both sides of her vulva, dangling outside her vagina, swaying up and down, quite adorable.
This man laughed and said, "What a fine pot opening, truly very interesting." He tilted his head back, opened his mouth, and took her large head in his mouth.
With a forceful suck, he swallowed half a pot of fine wine in one gulp. His hairy mouth held the woman's plump head, his beard pricking around her vulva
, and he sucked vigorously. The woman, both itchy and aroused, ejaculated once. Later, the
mixture of wine and vaginal fluid became half and half, which pleased him even more. He sucked every last drop of the woman's vaginal fluid.
After drinking a pot of wine, Wang Bao'er became slightly aroused and his lust was aroused. He felt his testicles move slightly and grabbed
a woman to do his thing. It was the nun Yuqing. Since he had abducted these two nuns, he had raped them
countless times. They were no longer the same as before, but had become two lewd girls, indulging in unrestrained lust all day long, only seeking a moment of
pleasure in their crotches. The two nuns, who usually served the monks in the temple, still couldn't shake off their wild nature. A few days ago
, tired of playing with the monks and having argued with Wan Yuan, they spent the day sulking and came to his place to relax and unwind,
hoping to get some attention from him.
Seeing Jiang's performance, the two nuns were already aroused. They began to fondle their breasts and grope their vulvas, their vaginal fluids
flowing from their openings, their genitals sticky and sticky, their vaginal canals twitching, clearly waiting for an opportunity. Now, with this
chance, Yu Qing was overjoyed. He mounted her, reached down to his crotch, and grasped her thick, black
testicles. With the head of the testicles aligned with her vaginal opening, and with a slight downward thrust of his buttocks, the testicles entered her vagina with a soft "pop," effortlessly
. As her vagina warmed slightly, she cried out in pleasure, suddenly sitting down, her labia pressing against the base of his testicles,
swallowing the entire length of his testicles. His large head was already raised to the side, clearly visible on his belly. The
nun, having recovered slightly, began to thrust her hips up and down, displaying remarkable vigor, like a female general on horseback
.
Wang Bao'er felt his testicles completely submerged in that tight, warm flesh, experiencing intense pleasure. The girl's vulva was plump,
her vaginal canal filled with layers of tender, fleshy folds, clinging to the testicles. With the slightest movement, they seemed to wrap
around the testicles, contracting and squeezing them. Having achieved pleasure, he became aroused, fully extending his testicles, which soon became
thicker than a child's arm, the head the size of a melon, stretching Yuqing's delicate vulva almost to the point of tearing. The nun
felt both full and swollen inside, her vulva taut and about to burst. The interplay of pleasure and pain was a unique and intense sensation. She
hadn't done this for several days, and after less than a hundred thrusts, her vaginal muscles overwhelmed her, and she lost control. The girl cried out in pleasure,
her pretty face flushed pink, her eyes tightly closed, her lips slightly parted, saliva dripping onto her plump breasts. Her
lamb-like body trembled uncontrollably, but she had no strength left to continue. Her slender waist went limp, and she was about to fall, but fortunately,
a hard iron rod was embedded in her vagina, seemingly inserted between her waist and abdomen, barely stabilizing her on its waist. Her whole body
swayed from side to side like a willow in the wind.
Wang Bao'er knew the girl had really lost her way, and he was secretly pleased. He shouted, "Great! Bring me wine!" Jiang
Shi had already drunk her fill of wine. She was just holding the fat head of her vulva tightly, waiting by his side. When he called, she quickly moved her vulva to meet his,
put the fat head into her mouth, loosened her restraint, and let the wine spray into her mouth. This fellow simply drank heartily,
downing another pot in no time. Feeling incredibly refreshed, he held Yuqing's slender waist and laughed, "You little girl are ultimately useless. You should step back and
rest. Let me have someone else properly." He lifted her up, and just as his testicles slipped out of her vagina,
a loud splash was heard. Yuqing's vagina opened wide, her labia turned inside out, and a lot of white fluid trickled out of her
opening—all of it her own vaginal fluid. The girl was so weak from the orgasm that she had no strength to wipe her vulva. She simply lay to the side,
her face flushed with desire, and rested without further ado.
Seeing an opening, Yuyao laughed, "Sisters, don't argue with me. I'm only back for a few days before I have to go back
to be fucked by that monk's donkey testicles. Let me have some fun this time, have pity on your little sister." The women found her words
amusing and covered their mouths to laugh, but none of them argued with her.
The girl, who had been waiting impatiently, had her vulva overflowing with fluid. She leaped up, spread
her long legs, straddled his waist, and looked down at his erect testicles, which were pointing directly at her vulva. She could no longer restrain herself.
She squatted down slightly, parted her labia with one hand, and pulled open the red fleshy opening, placing the testicles directly at
the entrance of her vagina. She rubbed them lightly on the tender flesh around the opening a few times, squeezed out some fluid, took a deep breath, and
squatted down in one go, seemingly unafraid of the pain from her vulva being stretched. Seeing her eagerness, Wang Bao'er, wanting to tease her,
loosened his control, causing his testicles to swell even more, almost as thick as a fist. He thought she was about to
beg for mercy, but the girl didn't stop at all. She sat down, her testicles stretching the two layers of flesh at the entrance of her vagina to an extremely thin
ring, almost transparent, tightly taut against the body of her testicles.
Yu Yao swallowed half of his testicles in one go, riding on Wang Bao'er's waist and thrusting up and down several times before letting out a soft breath and
laughing, "Master is so mighty, you almost tore my cunt open. It was a little painful at first, but
it's all good now that it's full. I guess women only get a little wider when they give birth. It's truly exhilarating."
Seeing that her small vulva had swallowed most of this huge thing, she felt proud and gently swayed her slender
waist, twisting around his testicles. Her vagina wasn't deep to begin with; even stretched to its limit, a fleshy tube was only
eight or nine-tenths of an inch long. This fellow's testicles
, however, were a foot and a half long. If only half of them were inserted, the rest would be blocked. To go all the way in, the head of his testicles would have to be pushed into the uterus. However, while this nun's large head was extremely round, her vaginal opening was incredibly tight . Forcing it
would be possible, but it would be excruciatingly painful.
Yu Yao simply placed the large head against the testicles, the vaginal opening against the urethral opening, pressing all her strength onto Wang Bao'er's testicles
, flattening the egg-sized mound of flesh as thin as paper. It looked like a harlot riding a wooden donkey
. Her legs didn't exert any effort; she only kept her body steady, preventing herself from falling. Her hundred-pound body
was entirely supported by his testicles. Fortunately, his testicles were as hard as iron; an ordinary man
would likely have his testicles broken in one thrust. This girl had practiced martial arts since childhood. Although she was born with a pair of plump, round buttocks, her waist
was incredibly flexible. As she swayed, the flesh on her hips and buttocks rippled and trembled, her soft, white
flesh truly dazzling. Her two plump, round breasts also bounced up and down, the flesh
slapping against her chest with a loud slapping sound, quite arousing.
Although both Yuqing and Yuyao had extremely plump, white breasts, they were quite different. Yuqing's...
The first girl's breasts were full and swollen, with two small, firm nipples hanging high atop her breasts. The skin of her breasts
was firm, both resilient and smooth to the touch, like two jade bowls inverted on her chest. The second girl, Yuyao, had a
pair of sac-like breasts, also quite full, but softer. Her nipples were large, with very thin bases, like two
round, white mounds of flesh hanging on her chest. Her nipples were as large as red dates, but the areolas were small, making them quite adorable
.
At this moment, Yuyao was shaking her hips and trembling with pleasure, so engrossed in the intense pleasure of her breasts that she seemed oblivious to her frenzied state
, which was truly laughable. Her breasts swayed up and down with her movements, the sound of their skin slapping against her chest
deafening. The slapping sounds mingled with the wet, squelching sounds of intercourse at her vulva, creating a very arousing
atmosphere.
Yu Yao's vagina was indeed too tight. Although his testicles couldn't be fully inserted, he was still quite comfortable being gripped. The group of lewd
women joined in the fun, playing music and singing. Several of them even had their fat heads sticking out. Although the music was off, it was still barely a tune.
This guy had no musical sense and only wanted to enjoy the excitement and novelty. He kept cheering and praising, and his mouth became increasingly dry.
He kept calling for the women to bring him wine. Poor Jiang Shi didn't get any rest and kept running back and forth, bringing him
wine four or five times. This guy didn't know how to control his strength and bit her tender fat head until it was red and swollen. Her uterus
was repeatedly filled and sore, and it was unable to contract.
Most of it protruded, like a uterine protrusion, sticking out of her vagina, limp and hanging there, looking pitiful. The woman pleaded in a coquettish voice, saying she really couldn't take it anymore and needed
to rest for a while. Wang Bao'er, however, was in high spirits and said, "This is really annoying! How can you be so useless, woman?
I'm enjoying myself! Who can make me drink like this? I'll reward you handsomely today!"
The group of harlots were overjoyed at this, eagerly parting their vulvas and straining to pull out their engorged heads, wanting to try. However, this
method, though seemingly simple, was far from easy, and they all failed one after another. The aged wine was extremely rich and
spicy. Ordinary women's wombs, hidden deep within their bellies and never seeing the light of day, were incredibly delicate. The women only dipped
their engorged heads slightly into the wine, and it felt like being fried in oil and roasted over a fire. They felt a burning, stinging pain, and all cried
out in pain, daring not to try again. Several women, whose wombs were accustomed to being penetrated by this man's testicles, were quite resilient to penetration,
even finding no pain in wine. However, lacking practice, their vaginas were weak, and their wombs, constantly pounded by his testicles day and
night, were left empty and soft, causing repeated, sharp pains in their lower abdomens, while his large testicles could not absorb any wine.
Only Liu and Ma Yue'er possessed some talent. The two shared similar interests and were very close. When they
had nothing to do, the two lewd women often rubbed themselves together, day and night, until their vulvas were worn into a rotten, mangled mess
. Even on ordinary days, their labia were parted, their openings wide open, but thankfully, this man's testicles were large and
didn't seem to mind.
Unlike ordinary women who intertwine their hips, the two women preferred to lie back-to-back
on the couch, their plump buttocks pressed together. Their mons pubis were larger and more prominent than those of ordinary women, allowing them to press very tightly together
, their vulvas bulging high and perfectly aligned. Their vulvar labia were extremely thick and widely spaced, aligning
their two loose, wide openings. Then, with effort, they pulled out the flesh between their labia
, squeezing the tender vulva together, creating a wonderfully pleasurable rubbing sensation. As they reached their peak of pleasure, vaginal fluids gushed
out. Their four labia were pressed tightly together, leaving no outlet, only congestion within their vaginas.
The two women sucked and pulled, one vagina tightening while the other pulled outwards, playing freely, creating a series of
wet, squelching sounds between their vulvas. Although no hard object was inserted, it was a unique kind of pleasure.
A few days ago, Jiang practiced the "fat head playing music" technique, which greatly pleased Wang Bao'er. He then ordered all the women to
practice with him. The two women, who always loved trying unusual methods, practiced diligently. Before long, they too
had mastered the method of externally protruding the uterus, managing to pull the fat head out slightly and hold it between their labia.
Seeing the fat head dangling several inches from her vulva, resembling a certain object, Liu was struck by a brilliant
idea. She smiled at Ma Yue'er and said, "Look, what will it look like when I stick the fat head out of your vulva?"
Ma clapped her hands and said, "It'll look just like an egg growing out of your vulva, but I'm afraid it'll be too soft and unpleasant
." Reaching out to pinch it, she found the fat head quite supple, very similar to a man's semi-erect testicle. Overjoyed
, she quickly lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and opened her vulva, saying, "..." The elder sister, however, came in to try it out. "
Liu Shi pinched the fat head and inserted it into Ma Yue'er's vagina, moving it in and out slowly and shallowly, in a manner
no different from that of a man and woman having sex. The two women exclaimed how interesting it was. It turned out that the woman's fat head was both smooth and tough, even softer than a man's testicles.
It went into the vagina very smoothly, but it was a little short, only about the size of a chicken egg, and could not rub against
the tender flesh inside the vagina, which reduced the pleasure considerably."
Within a few days, after much play, the two repeatedly exposed the uterus, causing the tendons binding it inside the abdomen to
loosen. One day, unexpectedly, Liu's entire uterus slipped out of her vagina, wrapped in a thin layer of tender flesh
, resembling a fleshy eggplant. This woman, consumed by lust, showed no fear upon seeing this, but merely clenched the
soft flesh at the base of her uterus, holding it in her hands and showing it to Ma Yue'er, laughing, "Wonderful
! Wonderful! This thing is truly interesting. Sister, observe closely; this fleshy eggplant is so similar to a man's penis, and the size is also similar,
perhaps even a little thicker."
Ma Yue'er was delighted and laughed, "My dear husband, why don't you bring this treasure inside? I must
examine it carefully." She lay down on the couch, spreading her two pale legs, parting her bright red
vulva, and opening her orifice. Her inner strength was already thick with saliva, gushing out, waiting for the object to fill it.
Liu leaned down to meet her, adopting a "pushing the cart" posture, supporting her uterus with both hands, and inserted her large head into Ma
Yue'er's vagina, slowly pushing it in. The uterus was narrow at the front and wide at the back, while the woman's vagina was tight at the opening and wide inside.
With both of them together, the further she pushed in, the more completely the vaginal opening was filled. When the entire uterus was
inside Ma Yue'er's vagina, it even slightly stretched the vaginal opening open, and the tender flesh inside Ma Yue'er's vagina piled up around the uterus. With a few gentle thrusts
, several itchy tendons could be rubbed, and both women were greatly pleased, exclaiming how pleasurable it was. Liu sighed, "Today is the first..."
Knowing the pleasure of a man's lovemaking, my dear sister, what a wonderful cunt you have! It grips my precious thing so well, so satisfying! Quickly,
tighten your cunt a little more, let me savor the pleasure within."
Ma Yue'er spat and laughed, "Your thing is so soft and thin, I have to hold it with my hand to thrust in and out
. How come my testicles are only 11? I have to strain my cunt so hard, what good does it do?"
Liu Shi laughed, "You shrew, you're so unreasonable! My testicles are good, but they have to be shared with everyone. How can I have
my wonderful thing available all the time? If you want to taste this pleasure, just pull out your womb, and I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content.
" The two women were playfully frolicking together. Liu, supporting the womb, thrust several times, causing Ma Yue'er to feel ticklish. Her vulva
contracted wildly, the tender flesh inside her vagina piling up, extremely plump and luscious, tightly gripping Liu's womb. Liu acted
as if she were a man, her plump white buttocks bouncing incessantly, thrusting the womb wildly for a while. Ma Yue'er couldn't withstand the thrusting, and
her womb unknowingly slipped into the vaginal cavity, the head of her penis nestled in the center of the vaginal canal, directly opposite Liu's penis. Liu... With a flick
of the wrist, their fat heads rubbed together. The rubbing of those fat heads, with their itchy veins, was incredibly pleasurable. After only a few
dozen flicks, Liu felt an unbearable tingling sensation. She cried out in pleasure, her womb trembling violently, and she suddenly climaxed
. A gush of semen flowed from the fat head's opening, much like a man ejaculating, pouring into Ma Yue'er's vagina.
Just as Ma Yue'er was about to climax, Liu had already ejaculated. Seeing Ma Yue'er's pleasurable state, Liu cried out in frustration, feigning
anger, "You've had your fun, but I haven't had enough! You have to let me fuck you back!" She flipped Liu over and
climbed on top of her, but her uterus was trapped. In desperation, she clenched her fingers and inserted them
into her vaginal opening, thrusting deep inside. In just a moment, one hand was completely inside her vagina, leaving only her wrist clamped at the entrance.
She probed the very bottom of her vulva with her fingers and felt something round and slippery, trembling slightly
. Knowing it must be her own penis, she pinched the base of it, steeled her resolve
, and pulled hard, straining her abdomen to expel her uterus. In a short while, she actually
pulled out a plump, tender uterus. Ignoring the pain in her lower body, the little slut imitated Liu, pinching
the soft flesh connecting the uterus to the base of her vagina with one hand, and supporting the uterus with the other. She treated this red, soft, slippery, and
delicate flesh like a man's penis, trying to insert it into Liu's vagina.
Liu, only now regaining her senses, saw her eagerness and quickly pushed the uterus back into her vagina. She spread her legs,
opened her vulva, and spread the red opening wide, giggling, "My dear little sister, now I
'll let you fuck me to your heart's content. " "After that thing was fully inserted, he suddenly contracted his vaginal opening forcefully, squeezing the base of her uterus
tightly. Some juices were still inside, which were all squeezed out by his penis, making a hissing sound, and sprayed all of them into Liu's vagina.
Ma Yue'er, who was experiencing such pleasure for the first time, was so overwhelmed that she cried out, "Good heavens, this is so wonderful
! This is the pleasure of male intercourse, it's so pleasurable!" "
Ma Yue'er, having just tasted the pleasure, was no better than Liu Shi. After only a hundred or so thrusts, her penis
felt unbearably itchy, and her uterus convulsed, releasing a dozen or so streams of vaginal fluid.
After playing like this for a while, the two women, without any instruction, mastered the art of uterine breathing, allowing their uteruses to contract and expand freely
, and their penises to inhale and exhale. However, having discovered this strange pleasure, they vied to play the male role every day,
eventually leading to endless arguments. They had to devise a compromise: each time they were to 'polish the mirror,' they would place their buttocks
together, their vulvas joined, each pushing their penises to the entrance of their vaginas. Once the two penises were aligned and the openings were aligned,
they would simultaneously tighten their uteruses. In this way, the two women's uteruses were locked together at the penises, inseparable except by force
. Their uteruses, joined together, served as a penis; one woman would extend, and the other would retract, breathing in and out." The two
women's wombs moved in perfect harmony, their bodies sliding back and forth within each other like living creatures. Every hundred thrusts, they
exchanged breaths. Those unaware of the inner workings, seeing their buttocks pressed together and their waists swaying gently, would think it was just ordinary women grinding their
genitals; they would never imagine such pleasure.
Meanwhile, Wang Bao'er, slightly intoxicated and aroused, found Jiang's method
increasingly amusing and urged them on. All the women, wanting to please him, exerted their utmost effort, bustling about
. Few could match Jiang's skill; only Liu and Ma Yue'er had mastered this extraordinary technique.
They exchanged a smile, calm and composed, and with a slight exertion of their abdomens, half a womb protruded. The round, swollen head peeked out
from the vaginal opening, its opening opening and closing with a hissing sound.
Wang Bao'er exclaimed happily, "..." "Wonderful! Wonderful! You two are truly formidable. Today, I will reward you both handsomely!" The two
, flattered, exerted even greater effort in their uterus. With a hissing sound, they absorbed
a full bowl of wine into their wombs in a short time, rivaling even Jiang Shi in skill. Overjoyed, he summoned the two women to
serve him, drinking heartily amidst their plump bodies, thoroughly enjoying himself.
His drunkenness intensified, and wanting to show off, he channeled a wisp of his true energy into his testicles. In a short while, his testicles
swelled considerably, the glans protruding, veins bulging, and hot blood surging within, making his body scalding hot.
Yu Yao, after all, was still young, and Zhang Qian... Although the woman had been opened by the monk's enormous testicles and become a large-bellied man
, she had never experienced such a treatment before. She felt the object inside her vagina growing increasingly
hot, almost unbearable. The tiny clitoris pressed against the testicle, both numb and painful. The tender flesh inside her vagina felt as if
it were wrapped in a burning iron rod, waves of hot yang energy penetrating her flesh and spreading to her internal organs, making
her drowsy.
Yu Yao, greedy for pleasure, forced herself to thrust a hundred more times, but ultimately couldn't take it anymore. Her uterus tightened more and more, and she knew she
was about to climax, crying out, "This is truly excruciating!" Her eyes were tightly closed, her teeth clenched, her waist weak, and she almost
collapsed. She could only barely support herself on the bed with her arms. Her two plump, white buttocks trembled rapidly up and down,
the flesh of her vulva constantly turning in and out with her testicles. After only a few breaths, the girl cried out,
her body stiffening, her vulva tightening and loosening, her lower abdomen shaking like a leaf. She suddenly began
to gush out dozens of streams of vaginal fluid from her small womb, but her vulva was so tight that not a drop of fluid could escape; it all gathered inside her.
The man's testicles were soaked until they felt cool, smooth, and incredibly pleasant.
Yu Yao, having given up, lay down beside Yu Qing for company, but several other women vied for her attention. The man laughed
, "Don't rush, don't rush, my testicles won't fly away." Taking advantage of his drunken state, he arranged the women in order, giving each of them three hundred strokes .
Jiang, Liu, and Ma, however, were not limited. Everyone was overjoyed, and the room was filled with the atmosphere of spring.
After an hour of this pleasure, it was Jiang's turn. Few of the other women managed to endure three hundred strokes; they all
had their fill of pleasure. Some had climaxed four or five times, while others had climaxed two or three times. Some even went so far as to prolapse,
their uteruses hanging out of their vaginas and swaying back and forth. However, the man had already drunk himself into a stupor and lost his senses.
His testicles, now unrestrained and filled with vital energy, were burning hot, like hot tongs. Although the women had enjoyed
their pleasure, their vulvas were also burning painfully. They rested in twos and threes, some sitting and some lying down, but all of them had
their legs spread wide and their vulvas open. Some of them, who were burning so badly, even took palm-leaf fans and fanned themselves into their vaginas.
The scene was extremely unbearable.
Seeing the disarray of the group, Wang Bao'er found it amusing and chuckled. He noticed several women with loose vaginal openings
lying supine on the couch, their vulvas wide open, their openings resembling the rim of a teacup,
revealing every detail of their vaginas. A thought struck him, and he devised a clever plan. He quickly ordered several lucky rings to be brought and distributed to the
women. Knowing there must be some strange trick involved, the women played around and scrambled for the rings. Each of the
women inserted two or three rings into their vaginas. Having just released their vaginal muscles, they effortlessly
stretched their vulvas to the size of a bowl, each one with their openings wide, awaiting his command.
Wang Bao'er laughed, "If you can't make wine jugs, I'll punish you by making you wine jars." He then ordered the women to lie
on the couch, raising their legs behind their shoulders, placing pillows under their buttocks, their vulvas facing upwards. The women found this method
quite strange and interesting, feeling a draft blowing in through their vulvas, making the room quite warm, waves of warmth tingling their
genitals. They laughed and made a ruckus, only settling into their proper positions after a while. A dozen or so bright red
orifices, some wide, some narrow, some deep, some shallow, were quite dazzling. The women held their breath, aroused, their
vulvas opening and closing incessantly, almost breaking the vulva, their engorged vulvas shaking and trembling
. Servants brought ten jars of fine wine, broke the mud seals, and poured the wine into each woman's vagina.
The room was instantly filled with the aroma of wine, and the gurgling sound of the liquid filled the air. Some women had very deep vaginas, and
one jar was filled to the brim, while others had more than half a jar.
In a short while, all ten jars of wine were poured into the women's vaginas. Wang Bao'er was overjoyed and quickly ordered Jiang to fetch
more wine. The women, enjoying themselves immensely, dared not disobey and could only stand up. With a thud, their testicles emerged from their vaginas,
bringing with them a large gush of white fluid. Her previously swollen and aching head, from being sucked so hard, had
been greatly relieved by the true energy within his testicles penetrating her vaginal muscles. During intercourse, the warmth of his pure yang energy was quite beneficial, and after only the time it takes to drink a cup
of tea, her condition had improved considerably. Although she still felt some soreness, it was no longer a problem.
The woman rested briefly, then held her breath and focused her mind, slowly pulling her uterus out of her vagina. This time, it emerged completely,
hanging between her legs like a fleshy gourd. Jiang, with her legs spread, walked to another woman, parted her white legs, and
slowly squatted down. She positioned her swollen head against the woman's vulva and inserted it until it was submerged in wine. Then, she exerted a little force,
and the fleshy gourd gradually swelled up. In a short while, it seemed to be pregnant, several times larger than before, hanging
heavily between her legs, swaying back and forth, quite amusing. Jiang was somewhat exhausted, but Fatty couldn't stop himself.
He pinched the opening tightly with his fingers and pushed the uterus back into the vagina. It took quite a bit of effort to finally
insert the fleshy gourd into the vagina, but a small part was still sticking out, making the labia extremely tight.
Wang Bao'er clapped his hands and laughed, "Good skill! You've really done it this time. I'm afraid you've sucked more than one pot. Come quickly and
have some wine with me!" He sucked on Jiang's fat head and drank it all in one go. Liu and Ma were also ready, their lower bellies bulging
with wine, just waiting for this guy to call them. Three women took turns urging the man to drink, and he accepted all offers.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he had already drunk two rounds. Unable to continue, the alcohol took effect, and he felt a headache coming on. He chuckled and said,
"I'll rest for a while. You three should give my balls a good squeeze." He lay back, and the moment his head hit the pillow, he began snoring loudly
. His thick, black testicles were still hard as iron, standing erect like an iron spear at his waist.
The three women were delighted and, following their previous order, began to manipulate his waist in every way imaginable, wishing they could
grind that magic rod into a needle with their own tongues. The three women were having a great time, but the women who had been used as sex objects suffered greatly.
Each of them curled up, their backs and legs aching, their vaginas throbbing painfully. But without his permission, none of them
dared to get up. They could only whisper amongst themselves, grumbling and complaining to themselves for comfort.
Wang Bao'er slept soundly for half an hour, vaguely dreaming of a stunningly beautiful woman, like a fairy, casting
flirtatious glances at him. Overjoyed, he shamelessly chased after her, but though he couldn't see her move, no matter how
fast he ran, he couldn't touch even a hem of her garment. Frustrated, he saw the woman standing before a deep ravine
, waving her sleeves and beckoning to him. His lust surged, and in a
moment of desperation, he leaped across the ravine. Just as he was about to embrace the woman, a sudden gust of wind arose. His body swayed, he lost his balance, and was swept away by the wind
, falling backward.
Wang Bao'er cried out and woke up to find a sleazy servant pulling and shaking his arm.
It was none other than Wang Li. Whenever Wang Li came to deliver a message, it meant a good, fat customer had arrived. Wang Bao'er yawned widely
and said, "You rascal, what are you doing disturbing my sweet dreams?"
The servant, beaming with delight, laughed and said, "Master, don't sleep anymore! A good deal has come to you. A stunningly beautiful woman has arrived
, guaranteed to suit your taste. She's having dinner in the front hall right now." Although Wang Li was ugly,
he was very steady and had some insight. Judging from his manner, the woman must be extremely beautiful.
Wang Bao'er, recalling his recent erotic dream, was secretly surprised, but said aloud, "What stunning woman? Why are you making such a
fuss? Let me go take a look. If I don't like her, watch out for my dog's head."
Wang Li, who had served him for over ten years and was extremely loyal, was used to being with him. He just grinned with his ugly face and said...
"My other skills are so-so, but my ability to judge women is something I learned personally from you, Master."
Wang Bao'er laughed and scolded, "You rascal, you really deserve a beating. Let me get up." He yawned several times,
the effects of the alcohol subsiding slightly. He felt his testicles trapped in a warm, tight place, as if some woman had trapped them inside her vagina, vigorously
squeezing and manipulating them. Looking up, he saw Ma Yue'er straddling his waist, acting as the female attendant who poured candles on him
. Amused, he told her to get up and help him change.
Ma Yue'er's two plump, white buttocks clamped his black testicles, moving them up and down with great pleasure.
He was on the verge of ejaculation, and though unwilling, he dared not disobey. She thrust in and out several more times before slowly standing up. He
was truly unwilling, wishing he could break his testicles off inside her vagina. After a long while, he finally managed to pull the head of his testicles out of her
vagina. He felt empty inside, his heart hanging in mid-air, and his whole body aching.
He complained, "..." "What stunning beauty? Stripped naked, she's nothing more than two breasts and a cunt. How good could she be? Better
to slaughter her and eat her."
Wang Bao'er, just waking up and unsure whether his dream was auspicious or ominous, was still groggy when he heard her
complaining. He angrily retorted, "You woman, you're all short-sighted! If you weren't so beautiful,
what difference would you be from those dried meats hanging in the cellar? You'd be long gone by now! How can you live such a carefree life, dressed in fine clothes and eating meat?
If I weren't so lustful, you would all be in grave danger!" The women were all horrified upon hearing this, but dared not utter a word. Ma Yue'er, being young
, had never feared him and harbored few thoughts. Hearing his words, she felt displeased and hastily wiped her
testicles, still not hesitant to retort, complaining, "Whenever you tire of me, Master, you may take me to slaughter and cook
. These past few years of serving you have been nothing but a dream."
Enraged, he pressed the woman onto the bed and slapped her plump buttocks hard, making a loud thud on her white
, tender flesh. He roared, "You truly deserve a beating! I am not one to tire of the old and crave the new. Since you have come with
me, you must remember to serve me well and make me happy. If you harbor any ill intentions and wish to die,
do not blame me for being ruthless. " "
Ma Yue'er, having been beaten and her buttocks red from the slaps, showed no anger at all, instead giggling and
panting softly, gently rubbing her buttocks, putting on a coquettish act, snuggling up to him, and carefully helping him put on his lower
garments. Wang Bao'er laughed and scolded, 'You little brat, you have such a shameless nature, you need a good beating and scolding to keep you quiet.' But he
was finally in a slightly better mood, turned around and pushed open the door.
Wang Bao'er followed Wang Li to the backyard, tidied himself up a bit, and hid behind the front hall. Following Wang Li's pointing finger
, he saw a woman in green sitting at the table, having dinner. This fellow had really drunk too much; although he
had rested for half an hour, he was still drunk. Leaning against the door, his vision was blurry. After finally focusing his gaze,
he finally saw the woman's appearance clearly, which shocked him greatly. It turned out that this woman was eight parts like the fairy in his dream. Although he was
well-traveled and knowledgeable... " But such a beautiful woman didn't last long; for a moment, he was completely mesmerized.
The woman was accompanied by a clumsy maid and a tall, burly man dressed in rough clothes. They appeared to be a mistress and servants
, perhaps traveling and keeping things simple, but they didn't distinguish between superiors and inferiors, sitting at the same table to eat. The woman was about
twenty years old, wearing a light green embroidered blouse, her hair styled in a low bun, her face lightly powdered
, and adorned with a few exquisite hairpins and ornaments, all of the finest quality, and used perfectly in every way. Adding
even a touch would appear gaudy, subtracting even a touch would appear shabby; this level of skill in dressing was far beyond the reach of ordinary women. If she wasn't
a courtesan from a brothel, she must be the kept woman of some powerful family.
This fellow's eyes, as big as copper bells, were fixed on the woman. She had an oval face, her
complexion extremely fair and delicate, as if it could be broken with a breath. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, and her eyes, like black ink, were half-open.
Her lips parted slightly, revealing glimpses of pearly white teeth. Even while eating, she was remarkably beautiful. This woman's
face... Spring was in full bloom, her beautiful eyes brimming with affection, her cherry lips pursed with desire, a light sheen of sweat on her forehead, and a rosy blush on her neck.
Wang Bao'er, who spent his days surrounded by women, was well aware of the situation. He knew this woman had just finished her lovemaking and
inwardly lamented her wasted time. He noticed the woman's eyes were fixed on the servant-like man,
her gaze sparkling with shyness, her tender affection entirely devoted to him. Even from several feet away, Wang Bao'er
was consumed by jealousy. He cursed inwardly, "Such a beautiful peony, wasted on
this coarse bastard, what a pity!" He didn't consider his own appearance at all.
Now that this stunning woman had entered his jaws, what would become of her? Let's find out in the next chapter.

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