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[The Legend of Pigsy] (Pigsy's Lewdness in the Women's Kingdom) (A Lewd Tale of Journey to the West) 

(I)
It is said that Pigsy followed Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West, serving him faithfully until he attained enlightenment
. He then pleaded with the Buddha for mercy, restoring his original handsome appearance in Heaven and bestowing upon him the title of the Amorous Messenger. Pigsy returned to Gao Village and found his beloved Gao Cuilan. The young couple
lived happily ever after, enjoying a blissful life.
One day, Pigsy suddenly thought of his master and fellow disciples and decided to travel to Flower Fruit Mountain to visit them and
invite them to Gao Village. Pigsy discussed this with Gao Cuilan, who was reluctant to part with him. Having endured countless hardships
to finally reunite with her lover, their youthful love had deepened. Upon hearing this, Cuilan threw herself into Pigsy's arms, swaying
her hips and displaying a girlish charm that defied description.
Pigsy embraced his beautiful wife, her voluptuous body igniting a surge of desire within him. Although he enjoyed daily pleasures
and nightly revelry, Pigsy remained captivated by his wife. As Cuilan swayed, Bajie, having tasted the sweetness
, grinned foolishly. He gently nuzzled her pretty face, his hands roaming over her body. Gao Cuilan's starry eyes sparkled, and she moaned softly
. A few drops of fragrant sweat clung to her temples, and a strand of damp hair clung to her ear. Her mature charm was utterly alluring.
In a moment, a fragrant body lay before him, her snow-white, full breasts, her flat, smooth abdomen,
her round, pert buttocks, and her long, smooth, white thighs were all captivating. Bajie could never tire of looking at her, never
tire of touching her. Her pubic hair was glistening with nectar.
Bajie's eyes lit up, and his fingers, which had been caressing Cuilan's thighs, moved upwards, aiming for her flower's core, to pluck the "nectar
" from her tender orifice.
Cuilan reacted intensely to Bajie's fingers, her trembling hands gripping his abusive fingers tightly
. She gasped, "Good husband...no...don't use your hands...oh...I want...I want..."
Cuilan couldn't continue. Bajie watched his wife's shy expression with satisfaction. Despite their lovemaking,
Cuilan remained too shy to speak. He increased the pressure and intensity of his fingers on her lower body, rotating and
teasing.
"Wife, what do you want...say it..." Bajie teased in Cuilan's ear. "
Ah...ah...oh...husband...I want...I want you to hurt me..." Cuilan, unable to bear
the pleasure and itching from her lower body, blushed and finally spoke wantonly. Bajie laughed, his hands supporting his wife
's slender waist, cupping her buttocks, aligning his member with his erection, and lifting himself up. A soft
"sizzle" sound.
"Oh...husband..." Cuilan cried out softly, biting Bajie's shoulder with her lips, her beautiful eyes closed,
her face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
Entering the Peach Blossom Spring, as always, it was tight and narrow, yet a comfortable, warm sensation washed over him. Bajie grew even more excited, and he resolutely
thrust in, continuing to explore that wondrous world. With each step, Cuilan would moan softly, her alluring
expression giving Bajie the thrill of conquering his beloved wife's beautiful body.
"Cuilan, oh...you...so beautiful..."
"Oh...husband...you're so...capable. Hmm...I...can't take it anymore...oh..." Cuilan
clung to Bajie's neck, looking frail and delicate. She felt her husband's jade pestle, like a serpent, constantly
teasing her flower bud. Her body trembled, and her snow-white thighs, supported by Bajie, dripped with honey-like fluid.
Cuilan felt a burning heat within; her heart blossomed and withered, withered and
blossomed again, rendered weak and limp by Bajie's ministrations, utterly vulnerable.
"Ah...it's coming again...oh...husband...I can't...I can't...I'm exhausted..."
Cuilan whispered in Bajie's ear.
Seeing his beloved wife's pitiful state, Bajie let her go and gently placed Cuilan on the bed. Cuilan
looked happily at her husband Bajie; he was handsome, gentle, and considerate. Having such a husband was truly
a blessing from her past life!
"Wife," Bajie said to Cuilan, "I've thought about it, and we should go to Flower Fruit Mountain. Otherwise, that monkey will come knocking on our door, accusing me of being
unfaithful!" Although they had both become Buddhas, Bajie still feared his senior brother, Sun Wukong.
Cuilan could only urge her husband to go and return early, so that her heart wouldn't be troubled.
(II)
Bajie traveled on clouds and arrived in the Women's Kingdom in an instant. He lowered his cloud and looked down. The lower world
was still filled with the sounds of warbling birds and the fragrance of flowers and perfumes. A thought stirred in Pigsy's heart, and he couldn't help but think of the   beautiful and charming Queen of the Women's Kingdom.
She was deeply in love with her master, Tang Sanzang, but unfortunately, her master was a blockhead, heartless and oblivious to her feelings, thus failing to appreciate her good intentions.    Pigsy's heart warmed, "Let me see how the Queen is, so I can inform my master." Having found   a reason, Pigsy descended from his cloud and headed straight for the Queen's palace.    Meanwhile,    in the royal garden pavilion, the Queen sat with her chin resting on her hand, her eyes filled with sorrow, her mind heavy with unspoken thoughts.   The exotic flowers and plants in the garden held no interest for her.    "The west wind rolls up the curtain, the person is thinner than the yellow chrysanthemum..." the Queen softly recited, gazing into the distance,   lost in memories that were both painful and sweet.    The handsome man who had traveled thousands of miles from the Tang Dynasty to retrieve the scriptures captivated her at first sight. For him,   she set aside her queenly status and pleaded softly, walking hand in hand with him, whispering sweet nothings. The reflections in the water, the pairs   of goldfish, and the mandarin ducks were all expressions of her unspoken feelings. The daughter also sensed that the handsome   man was not without affection for her, but his determination to retrieve the scriptures had led him to abandon her.    "Brother Tang Seng, where are you now? Do you ever think of your little sister?" Sorrow welled up within her, and two streams of tears   flowed sadly down her jade-like face.    "Your Majesty, please take care of your health and return to the palace to rest!" the female prime minister advised.    "You may return! I wish to be alone." The Queen waved her hand. The loyal female prime minister, seeing her queen's   pained expression, regretted letting Tang Seng pass through in the first place; otherwise, the queen wouldn't be so sorrowful.    "If Your Majesty doesn't return, we won't return either!" the female prime minister insisted.    "You... sigh... why bother..."    The Queen of the Women's Kingdom had no choice but to stand up.    Just then, the sky and earth suddenly darkened, a strange wind rose from the ground, howling like ghosts and wolves, flying sand and stones,   quite frightening, and mixed with strange laughter.






















"Protect the Queen!" The woman cried out alertly, drawing her sword, but the strange wind swept her away, and the palace maids
vanished as well.
Even more strangely, the Queen remained untouched.
Faced with this oddity, the Queen paled, her voice trembling, "You...you...what kind of
monster are you...what are you doing here?"
A strange laugh arose, and the wind ceased. A cloud of black mist condensed into a human form before the pavilion. This person had a pointed mouth and ears, a red nose, and
was less than a meter tall, yet dressed as a scholar, feigning elegance, making one want to vomit.
"I have long heard of the Queen's beauty, her unparalleled charm. Seeing her today, I can confirm it is indeed true.
I, the King of Empty Hole Drilling Earth, pay my respects to the Queen!" Driven by a woman's intuition, the Queen felt the strange gaze, as if it were a
tangible object, scanning her body. She had a feeling that the creature was carefully peeling away her layers of
clothing.
She was terrified, but forced herself to stand firm, and angrily said, "I am the Queen of the Women's Kingdom, ordained by Heaven...
Go back now... How dare you be so rude!" The monster ignored her, walked straight forward, and grinned lewdly, deliberately
twitching his red nose a few times, saying, "How fragrant! Is this the Queen's body scent? In such a beautiful place, would the Queen be so generous as to
let me see your body?
" With that, the monster stepped forward, opened his arms, and tried to embrace the Queen. The Queen was terrified and tried to run away, but
her body was as if bound, unable to move.
"Queen, do not struggle anymore! You and I are a match made in heaven. I am so fortunate to have your touch!" The burrowing
king was smug, and he lifted the Queen's delicate body, kissed her face, and then
laid her back on the stone table.
The Earth-Drilling King, with his lustful look, hastily undressed the Queen of the Women's Kingdom. He ripped off her
bra, revealing a pair of firm, snow-white breasts that sprang forth, their two cherry-red nipples symbolizing the purity of a young woman
. To the Earth-Drilling King, it was breathtaking and pleasing to the eye. He casually touched the Queen's breasts,
brought them to his nose, and inhaled, a look of ecstasy on his face.
"You...you...this monster...my brother Tang Sanzang won't forgive you...his disciples won't let
you go either...come...come help!"
"Scream, scream loudly!...This great immortal likes your...tune..."
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom was filled with shame, anger, and hatred. She was filled with sorrow, "Brother Tang Sanzang...do you know?...
the purity I've protected for you is about to be defiled by this monster...Brother Tang Sanzang...little sister...
see you in the next life!" The Queen of the Women's Kingdom resolved to die rather than suffer further humiliation and preserve her purity.
Seeing the Queen of the Women's Kingdom's resolute expression, the demon quickly uttered a single word, "Determination."
The Queen's small mouth opened slightly, gently biting her fragrant tongue.
"Want to die? Not so easy! This great immortal hasn't had his fill yet! Queen, once you've tasted
what this great immortal gives you, you won't want anyone else, you'll only want to stay with this great immortal forever, hehe..."
The Earth-Drilling King removed the Queen's phoenix skirt, revealing her fragrant and delicate body. Her snow-white
breasts, her flat and smooth abdomen, her beautiful and slender legs tightly pressed together, and her lush paradise were all on
full display. With a "whoosh," the demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. He never expected the
Queen's body to be so exquisitely beautiful.
The demon, a master of lust, didn't rush to part the queen's legs. Instead, he caressed her inner thighs, enjoying
the smooth, delicate skin and soft feel, occasionally teasing her genitals with his fingers.
"Mmm...mmm..."
"Ah...right...I almost forgot...this great immortal has a few elixirs for the queen...guaranteed to bring you ecstasy...to
share the ultimate bliss with this great immortal..." The demon reached into his robes, pulled out a medicine bottle, and fed two pills
to the queen. The queen wanted to refuse, but she was powerless. The moment the pill went down
her throat, she felt an unbearable heat throughout her body, an inexplicable itch spreading across her entire being.
"No...I won't...I will never yield...no...I will not yield to a demon!"
these were the queen's inner thoughts. The demon looked at the queen's resolute face and was greatly surprised. An ordinary woman
would become a wanton, uttering seductive moans after just one pill, completely at his mercy. Now, the Queen of the Women's Kingdom stubbornly held on, but it was only
a matter of time; the demon had deep confidence in his elixir.
The Earth-Drilling King was also busy removing his clothes. Though short, his manhood was incredibly monstrous. He climbed onto
the stone table, parted the Queen's jade-like legs with his hands, and her budding vulva was already dripping with dew, a surge of spring tide. It seemed that under
the stimulation of the drug, the Queen's physical defenses had betrayed her mind.
"Ah, look, look... Under my crotch, there is no woman who is not wanton... You are no exception... Come
... Queen... offer your body and soul to me!" the demon said wickedly, his manhood
swaying before the Queen's eyes, the engorged glans seemingly proclaiming the Queen's tragic end. The Queen closed her beautiful eyes,
waiting in despair.
The demon's enormous member thrust against the Queen's thighs, but hesitated to penetrate. The demon did this deliberately to enhance
the effects of the elixir, attempting to make the Queen completely and utterly depraved.
The nectar at the Queen's flower heart was becoming increasingly abundant. Witnessing this, the Earth-Drilling King believed that the Queen's mind
was about to completely collapse. He began to act. He caressed her nipples with both hands, brazenly pinching the two bright
red nipples, and raised his lower body, ready to enter with full force.
In the blink of an eye, a roar, a thunderclap, and a scream.
(III)
"Wake up... my dear sister... my dear sister... wake up..."
Such a familiar voice, a voice she could never forget. The Queen opened her eyes in a daze, and what came into
view was that handsome face that haunted her dreams. Am I dreaming? Am I...? The Queen bit her
tongue. "Ugh," it hurt. It wasn't a dream.
"You're back, you're finally back... but I... I..." The Queen was heartbroken.
The person she had waited for for so many years appeared before her, but she had been defiled by a monster. She wished she were dead
so that he wouldn't see her miserable state.
"It's alright, my dear sister, I've already vanquished the demon... You are still a pure and innocent woman..." The
handsome man helped the Queen of the Women's Kingdom down from the stone table, pointing to something on the ground. There lay a giant wolf, dead, with
several holes in its head, emitting a foul stench.
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom, realizing she hadn't been defiled, was greatly encouraged. Seeing the demon's death,
she felt a pang of fear and said sweetly, "Brother Tang Sanzang, quickly throw that disgusting thing away."
Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang waved his sleeve, and the giant wolf's corpse vanished into thin air.
"My dear sister... I've already eliminated that demon... You... what's wrong?"
Tang Sanzang supported the Queen of the Women's Kingdom, who was panting heavily, her face flushed.
"Brother Tang Seng, that demon drugged me... Now... Now... I... Ah... I want...
I want... you!" The overwhelming joy of seeing her delayed the drug's effects, but upon seeing her lover,
the Queen of the Women's Kingdom was consumed by lust, her desire becoming uncontrollable. The flames of desire had been burning within her for who knows how
long, igniting the celestial beauty's passion. She could no longer control herself.
"Oh... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Brother Tang Seng... Quickly... I want..."
"Ah... I... I'm not... I... I..." Tang Seng stammered, hesitant. The
Queen of the Women's Kingdom's legs clamped tightly together, her juices dripping like pearls. She embraced her lover tightly and collapsed onto the stone table
. Like dry tinder igniting a raging fire, they were instantly ablaze.
"Ah... It hurts... Oh... Brother Tang Seng... Good... That's it..."
A soft cry, her first cry of pleasure, her first lovemaking began.
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom surrendered her pure and flawless body completely to her lover. Shyness and happiness mingled, desire and
pain surged within her. She writhed, moaning softly. A drop of crimson stained the jade
pestle that had just taken her, marking her transformation into a young woman. Tang Sanzang lay on top of her, gently kissing
her lips, secretly glad he had arrived just in time; otherwise, she would have been taken by another, a regret he would carry for life.
"Oh, brother… harder… oh… it itches… ah…"
"Oh… my dear sister…"
The Queen of the Women's Kingdom, now like a wanton woman, let go of all inhibitions, twisting her waist and hips, freely welcoming him.
Seeing this, hearing the alluring moans, smelling the intoxicating fragrance, Tang Sanzang cooperated fully, tightly gripping her delicate
waist, beginning to thrust slowly, then faster. His jade pestle penetrated deeply into her body, each
time reaching the very root of her flower.
"Ah...my Tang Sanzang brother...you're making me so beautiful...oh..." The Queen of the Women's Kingdom
cried out unrestrainedly, her delicate body trembling as if it were being burned in flames.
She felt her breath quicken, as if she were panting, and she twisted desperately, her long, snow-white legs
tightly clamping Tang Sanzang's waist, her slender fingers pressing against
his beautiful body, wantonly conquering her flower core, leaving her drenched in sweat and panting. That
kind of comfort, that kind of beauty, was beyond description in words.
"Oh...so hot...I'm coming...brother...I'm still itchy...I want more..."
"My dear sister...today I'll accompany you to the Pure Land...oh...so comfortable..."
Under the demon's drug-induced stimulation, the Queen of the Women's Kingdom tirelessly demanded more. Tang Sanzang seemed full of energy
and handled the situation with ease. The two were pressed close together, becoming one. The entire garden seemed to be filled with the warmth of spring. A few days
later
, in the same pavilion, the two lovers nestled together, whispering sweet nothings.
"Brother Tang Sanzang, when will you come back?"
"My dear sister, I'll come back to see you anytime. I'm going to Flower Fruit Mountain to see my master… uh… my eldest disciple
… and then I'll be back…"
"Brother Tang Sanzang, don't forget me again… I… I'll wait for you."
(It's unclear whether this is Tang Sanzang or Pigsy; please look at this sentence…)
"My dear sister… I've forgotten you… but I haven't forgotten that day…"
"Oh… you still say that… um… brother… your hand… ah…"
[The End
]

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