I've become a girl (13-16 years old)

Episode 13: The Painful Deep
Throat. Deep throating is not a simple technique; it can be considered the ultimate level of oral sex. Oral sex is something any woman can do, whether voluntary or forced. But deep throating is different; it's not something you can just do whenever you want.
As the name suggests, deep throating involves the penis being fully inserted into a woman's mouth, with the glans also reaching into her throat. This requires not only a sufficiently long penis from the man but also the woman's skill and ability to endure it. Inserting a large penis into the throat is extremely painful, at least for women. For men, however, it's incredibly pleasurable because the throat is narrow and wet, and women usually tense up and contract their muscles during deep throating, creating a feeling of being enveloped, similar to vaginal penetration.
However, what troubles men is that not every woman can do deep throating. The angle between the mouth and throat is significant, requiring precise positioning. And once inserted, the woman must be able to endure it. Unexpectedly, I'm about to experience it myself.
Scarface sensed my impending submission and had tasted my oral skills before. While not yet fully refined, my past as a man gave me insight into male desire, so once I unleashed my power, my two perfectly proportioned, sensual red lips alone were enough to send him into ecstasy, let alone with my nimble tongue. In his heightened lust, he finally remembered "deep throat," that torturous thing.
Just as I was painstakingly performing oral sex on him, a voice suddenly rang in my ears. "You little brat, I want you to give me a deep throat. Once you're done, you can leave. Otherwise, hmph! See how I torture you." With that, he forcefully thrust into my mouth, causing me excruciating pain…
but it was useless; his thick penis simply wouldn't penetrate my throat. I knew I couldn't let this go unpunished today. If I didn't make him perform deep throat, who knew what other methods he would use to torture me. Although my so-called body odor might barely scare him, there was no guarantee he wouldn't do anything when his animalistic nature was unleashed. So, I reluctantly pulled out his penis and said, "This won't do. I... I can do it for you once, please don't hurt me anymore, okay?" He softened slightly at my gentle pleas, and most importantly, he really wanted to do deep throat with me. "Okay, I'll let you do it, hurry!"
I knelt before his crotch, placed my hands behind his buttocks, leaned forward, took a deep breath, and slowly took his penis into my mouth, deeper and deeper, spitting some out, then taking it in even deeper. I repeated this several times, but no matter what I did, I could only take in about half, maybe 10 centimeters, and his glans was clearly touching the bottom of my mouth.
"What should I do? I really tried my best, but his penis is too big, I can't swallow it all."
He folded his shirt, freeing his hands, and lightly pressed them against the back of my head. Just as I pulled back and was about to take it in, he suddenly forced my head down into his crotch. Caught completely off guard, he forcefully pushed me in, and I could only manage muffled sounds. But even this only got my lips to about halfway into his penis; it didn't go any further than before.
He slightly released my head, and I instinctively pulled back. As soon as my mouth moved back a little, he pressed in again with force. His penis was clearly at the bottom of my mouth; I could even feel the pain as it hit the walls of my mouth. He continued to press in forcefully with his hands while simultaneously thrusting his hips forward, clamping down on my mouth from both ends.
I was terrified by this series of actions. Only then did I realize: he was determined to penetrate me, no matter what! I struggled desperately, but could only mumble and push him away with my hands, trying to break free. But he didn't let up. I started pinching his buttocks hard with both hands, making muffled protesting sounds. Ignoring the pain from being pinched in the back, and seeing his penis still partially outside my mouth, he relentlessly thrust it deep inside, manipulating my head to find the right angle to enter my throat. Then, a miracle occurred.
Suddenly, I felt my lips reach a point on his penis I'd never touched before, and his penis plunged downwards rapidly, the glans breaking through the bottom of my mouth and entering my throat! Scarface seemed to sense this progress as well, immediately gripping my head tightly and thrusting wildly. I, of course, hoped for a successful deep throat, as it would allow me to escape his humiliation quickly. Another reason was my own curiosity about whether deep throat even existed. When I was still a man, I'd considered trying it on Shan Shan, but ultimately refrained out of pity for her. But now, Scarface would show no mercy. Things had come to this point; resistance was futile. I might as well cooperate and see if deep throat truly happened. So I immediately began thrusting even deeper.
At the same time, I felt Scarface's penis swell further, making my throat uncomfortable. When the tip of his penis entered my throat, because the throat is much narrower than the mouth, and I was extremely nervous, my muscles naturally contracted, causing the glans to be tightly enveloped by my vaginal opening. This sensation was like being enveloped by a tight woman's vagina, causing his penis to swell and become engorged with blood.
Perhaps he knew that ejaculation was imminent, and if he ejaculated and his penis went soft, there would be no possibility of deep throating. So he suddenly increased his strength again, frantically pressing my head repeatedly against his penis.
His entire penis was finally fully inserted into my mouth, and my nose was slamming against his body, once, twice, three times... Finally, he succeeded.
A small portion of his penis was squeezed into my throat, and the vaginal contractions tightly enveloped it. An unprecedented pleasure made him unable to control himself. I couldn't push him away, and as a result, he ejaculated a large amount of semen directly into my throat and mouth, which I then swallowed. When he finally released me, the white semen that continued to spurt from his glans inevitably sprayed onto my face.
He had finally ejaculated, laughing as he walked away, leaving me kneeling in the men's restroom, my face covered in semen.
A wave of nausea washed over me, and the semen I couldn't swallow slowly spilled from the corners of my mouth. I took out tissues from my purse to wipe the semen from my mouth and face, straightened my bra strap, and left that humiliating men's restroom in a daze.
I held back my tears and finally made it home. As soon as I closed the door, I burst into tears. "Sigh, crying won't help. It's my own fault for being so careless. I guess I'll just have to learn a lesson from this humiliation."
Since my body hadn't fully recovered, and the penis was still inside me, it was still inconvenient. So, for the past few days, I've chosen to stay home, watching TV, reading, changing clothes or taking showers whenever I feel like it, and masturbating a few times when the urge comes. During the day, when my dad wasn't home, I would naturally walk around the house naked, admiring my beautiful body. Sometimes I would wear a sexy pair of lingerie or two to masturbate, always with the curtains drawn so those shameless men wouldn't see.
Time flew by, and a week passed. One day, I looked in the mirror and realized I was more feminine. First, of course, was my breasts; they were now perfectly round, a standard D-cup. Oh, so beautiful… I couldn't resist grasping those beautiful, large breasts.
Episode Fourteen: My First Orgasm.
I looked in the mirror, touching my large breasts—they were almost an E-cup! I used to only dream of having them, and now I could hold them so easily.
My breasts were round, and they felt incredibly comfortable to touch. My eyes couldn't leave my breasts, and I couldn't help but reach out and grasp them, kneading them a few times. "Mmm…" I let out a long, soft sigh. It felt so good…
My gaze shifted to the side, and then I thought of my body odor. I stretched my arms out, and saw that my pubic area was smooth and white, without a single hair, and emanated a faint, intoxicating fragrance—a uniquely feminine scent. Just as the doctor had said, the strange smell disappeared once the medication wore off, but this also meant that I would be completely defenseless if a pervert tried to assault me. After the surgery, the doctor continuously injected me with female hormones, causing my estrogen levels to increase. Now, my body, especially my armpits and pubic area, could emit that uniquely feminine fragrance. I looked down further, and a perfectly sized, round, and deep navel adorned my flat stomach, which was completely free of excess fat. The doctor's liposuction technique had also made me exceptionally slender.
Next, of course, was the part that men were most interested in. A thick tuft of pubic hair had grown below my abdomen. I slightly parted my legs, and the view before me was still a glossy black expanse. My pubic hair had grown so thick it covered part of my vulva, and even my labia majora were covered in hair. My genitals were no longer the thin slit they were right after the surgery.
I turned around, facing away from the mirror, and bent over. The first thing I saw was my anus. Due to a series of plastic surgeries, my anus was smaller than before. Recalling how my girlfriend, Shanshan, had refused my advances through anal sex, I couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Men are curious, and what if someone wanted to have sex with my anus someday? Although I'd never experienced it, just thinking about it made me realize how painful and humiliating it would be!
"Don't think about things that haven't happened yet," I told myself. My gaze shifted outward, and August 15th immediately came into view. I was very satisfied with this round, fleshy, and snow-white buttocks; the 35-inch hip circumference was crucial to my perfect figure.
Even from behind, I could see pubic hair. It had grown so fast in the past seven days, almost reaching my anus. It was probably the effect of those ointments again. I'd heard before that women with more pubic hair are more promiscuous, but I don't know if it's true.
Counting on my fingers, it's been a week since I was discharged from the hospital, which means I can finally have the silicone penis removed from my vagina and be a real woman. I turned around, facing the mirror, and sat on the floor, my two smooth, white thighs spread apart, revealing the most private part of a woman. I used my index and middle fingers to part my labia. "Oh..." A nameless pleasure immediately surged through me; this place was incredibly sensitive. My pinky finger slightly inserted into the vaginal opening touched the loop at the end of the silicone penis. I hooked the loop and gently pulled it out. Perhaps because the muscles and skin inside my vagina had fully healed, I easily pulled out the artificial penis that had been inside me for seven days.
I both hated and loved this penis. When it was inside, it always felt like a hindrance, and I wanted to pull it out quickly. Now that it was out, I felt empty inside; the inexplicable sense of fulfillment I had felt for the past seven days was gone. Is a woman's private parts really meant to be penetrated?
Holding the silicone penis, I walked naked to the bathroom and washed it thoroughly under the tap. "Maybe I'll need it later, so I'll keep it," I thought, putting it back in the closet in my room after washing it.
I lay on the bed, completely naked, feeling quite comfortable and unrestrained. I let my mind wander for a while when the phone rang. I went out of my room and answered it; it was Shanshan. She said she had found a job and was going to a pub with Dabing, Acong, and Xiaomo to celebrate and catch up with old friends that night, asking if I wanted to go.
Since the incident, I hadn't seen them for a while, except for Acong, so I agreed.
This was my first day out after recovery, so I had to be careful. I went back to my room, sat at the dressing table my dad had prepared, opened my makeup box, and carefully began applying my makeup.
I looked in the mirror, gazing at my own ecstatic reflection, and felt a growing heat rise in my chest. I knew exactly what was happening. "Well, I guess I should come here anyway, lest I lose control and cause trouble." Of course, this was just an excuse to comfort myself.
With that excuse, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed my breasts and kneaded them frantically. My round breasts were deformed from my grip. "Ah..." So good! I couldn't help but cry out.
My left hand kneaded my breasts, while my right hand reached down, pressing my palm against my vulva and gently massaging and rotating it. Then I parted my labia majora and pinched my vulva with my index finger, pulling it outwards. "Ah..." The power of my vulva was no joke; I almost fainted from pleasure, and my vaginal fluid immediately began to flow freely.
I dabbed some of my vaginal fluid with my left hand and put it in my mouth, looking utterly wanton. My right hand continued to knead my vulva and labia, and I realized that the stimulation of my vulva was far stronger than that of my labia. Then, my fingers circled around my clitoris, causing my whole body to go numb and tremble…
To better explore my vulva, my thighs were spread wide in an M-shape, and my vaginal fluid dripped onto the chair. At this moment, my fingers had penetrated my vagina, and instantly, a wave of itching, soreness, and numbness surged through my brain. I closed my eyes tightly, savoring this wonderful sensation.
It could be said that I had completely lost my senses at this point; three fingers were now inserted into my vagina, digging frantically. Half-conscious, I managed to stand up, walked to the bed, my legs gave way, and I knelt on the bed. Then I bent over, my buttocks raised high, my head resting on the pillow, my fingers inserted into my vagina from behind, digging forcefully, while simultaneously writhing my hips wantonly and wildly. My other hand gripped my nipple tightly… “Ah… huff… ah… hum… oh… um… ah… oh…”
I moaned softly, murmured incoherently, and cried out. As my moans grew louder, the climax I had been longing for drew ever closer. Waves of pleasure washed over me.
"?!!!...?!?!?!" My moans suddenly turned into screams. The climax had arrived. My whole body trembled uncontrollably, my buttocks involuntarily twisting backward, and thick streams of fluid gushed from my urethra, landing on my thighs and the bed. I... I had squirted! This was something I hadn't experienced in the past few days. Involuntarily, I twisted my buttocks a few times, releasing several streams of thick fluid from my vagina, which scattered on the bed. A few seconds later, I felt weak all over and collapsed onto the bed. However, my body still trembled involuntarily.
The
climax
lasted for quite a while, and I lay on the bed, indulging in it. This was a series of climaxes that men couldn't experience... Squirting even without a man's penis penetrating me! My lust was so intense, it was almost frightening... As I thought about this, the climax gradually subsided, and my body returned to normal. I got out of bed and saw my "masterpiece" still on the bed—probably what they call vaginal fluid. I pulled up the sheet, went to the bathroom, and put it in the washing machine with my clothes.
I turned on the shower and washed my vulva, then went back to my room.
Now I needed to figure out what to wear tonight. Ah Cong and the others are old friends, so I could just wear whatever. I picked out a white crew-neck t-shirt and jeans. As for bras, I chose a white half-cup bra because my breasts are quite large, and full-cup bras are uncomfortable and make me feel a bit suffocated. Half-cup bras offer support without the aforementioned drawbacks. As for why white, it was to match the color of my outer clothing. Wearing red or black would make me stand out, and those pubs have a mixed character, so it's better to play it safe. So I also chose regular briefs.
After getting dressed, I put on some makeup, grabbed a handbag, and went out.
I ate dinner outside and then went to that pub we used to frequent. I quickly found Shan Shan and Ah Cong. Da Bing and Xiao Mo were still the same, one fat and one thin, not much changed. They didn't recognize me; Shan Shan had to introduce me. Acong pretended it was the first time they met, smiling and saying, "I didn't expect Ah Ren to have such a beautiful cousin." Da Bing chimed in, "Yeah, he has such a great cousin, but he didn't say anything before. That guy isn't a good friend."
"Forget it, he's dead now, it's all in the past," Xiao Mo said.
"At least Xiao Mo has some humanity; these guys blame me as soon as they see a pretty girl," I thought.
"Xiaowei, how old are you? Are you still studying or...?" Da Bing asked.
"I'm 21, just finished junior college, and I'm still looking for a job." My dad had been planning ahead regarding my education level for a long time.
"Same as us, junior college too. It's hard to find a job with a junior college degree these days," Xiao Mo said.
"Yeah, Shanshan is really something, finding a job so early," I said politely, then asked, "By the way, Shanshan, what kind of job do you have?"
"I work in an accounting firm."
"Oh, not bad! That's a good job." Indeed, as far as I know, although the accounting industry is dull, those in certain other industries earn very high salaries.
"It's nothing, she's so pretty but she found a boring job, staring at numbers all day. Xiaowei, don't be like her. If you ask me, you should become a model," Acong said.
To be honest, my measurements are definitely not 100cm, but I'm considered relatively short for a model.
“Ah Cong, watch out! Your girlfriend’s an auditor now, so you’ll have to hand over your finances from now on,” I said.
Everyone chatted and laughed, drank a lot, and were slightly tipsy. Shan Shan went to the restroom, and Ah Cong leaned over. “Xiao Wei, do you have a boyfriend?”
“No,” I answered casually.
“That’s good. I really like you!”
“What?” Before I could react, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my breast. I was shocked and angry, and wanted to yell at him, but his hand kneaded it a few times, and the feeling was just too good. I hesitated and looked at him. Actually, Ah Cong was quite good-looking and had a good physique. Looking at him, I couldn’t bring myself to scold him. I just whispered, “Why are you drunk?”
“You’re so beautiful, I couldn’t help myself. Go ahead and yell. I’d rather lose Shan Shan than not have you. But if you yell, Shan Shan will be very sad. I’m going all out. You can decide what to do with it.”
His move was so drastic that I had no choice. I pushed his hand away and said, "Your girlfriend's here, so behave yourself." His actions didn't alert Da Bing and Xiao Mo, because they were sitting opposite us, separated by a table. Besides, the pub was very noisy, and Acong and I were speaking in hushed tones, so they couldn't see or hear us.
His hand, though pushed away, didn't back down. Instead, he reached under my waist, slipped inside my coat, and, through my bra, grasped and kneaded my breasts wantonly.
This time, removing his hand would require a lot of movement, and I was afraid Da Bing and Xiao Mo would see, so I had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.
He gently lifted my breasts, then squeezed them a few times, then pushed and shook them, circling my areolas with his fingers, a pleasurable sensation spreading outwards like ripples. I couldn't resist anymore; my arms fell limp, and I stopped pushing his hand away. I couldn't believe I surrendered after just a little assault on my breasts—how useless! Of course, this wasn't entirely my fault. You see, while Acong wasn't perfect, and not exactly my type, he was still a pretty good man. And after my surgery, I'd been taking care of myself for so many days, and I really wanted to experience what it felt like to be possessed by a man. Knowing he'd already captured my heart, his hands became even more brazen, forcibly pulling off my bra to make things easier for himself! The bra was pulled down to the bottom of my breasts. His primary target, of course, was the core of my breasts—my nipples.
At first, he pinched my nipples between two fingers and pressed them hard. I couldn't hold back any longer and let out a soft "Ah…". Da Bing and Xiao Mo quickly asked me what was wrong, if I was uncomfortable. I frantically claimed my foot had bumped into the table.
Acong's hands continued to grope my breasts, making me breathless and flushed. Luckily, everyone was drinking, and the lighting was dim, so no one noticed anything amiss. By this time, my genitals were already wet, and vaginal fluid was gushing out. Just then, Shanshan returned. Little did she know that everything had changed in the few minutes she'd been in the restroom.
Taking advantage of Acong's momentary lapse in attention, I quickly turned and straightened my clothes, letting my bra cover my breasts again.
With Shanshan back, Acong, unable to succeed, fearing his opportunity would be lost forever, suggested we go home. So we went outside. At this point, I was overflowing with lustful fluids, my nipples erect and throbbing, my body swaying uncontrollably. They said I had a low alcohol
tolerance, but that wasn't the case at all; only Acong and I knew the truth. Acong was determined to have me and certainly wouldn't let go of the opportunity to take me home. Da Bing had offered to "share" the burden, but Acong quickly refused. A cool breeze brought me back to my senses, and I was about to agree to Da Bing's offer when Acong saw through my ruse. He reached behind me and suddenly pinched my buttocks. A surge of desire welled up inside me, and I inexplicably rejected Da Bing's offer.
Acong took Shanshan home first, and the car stopped at the park. I was a little confused. "Why did you stop here?"
Ah Cong turned around, a slight smile on his face, a hint of cunning in his eyes. My woman's intuition told me he had ill intentions, and my heart pounded, unsure whether to be happy or scared.
Episode 16: Outdoor Sex.
After dropping Shan Shan off at home, my old classmate Ah Cong drove to the park. My woman's intuition told me he had ill intentions, and my heart pounded, unsure whether to be happy or scared. Sure enough, I heard him say, "I want to try outdoor sex with you. Are you willing to accept my challenge?"
He actually wanted me to have sex with him in the wild! My heart pounded!
Even counting from when I was a man, I had never experienced outdoor sex. Although Shan Shan was quite promiscuous, she wouldn't dare to do something so exciting. And if we count from after my surgery, I hadn't even had real sex, let alone outdoor sex.
I never imagined my first time would be so exciting.
I really want to do it now. Acong's looks and physique basically meet my standards, but reason tells me no, because he's with Shanshan! They're both my good friends, how can I break them up?
"You'll be letting Shanshan down if you do this."
"Ha! What era are we living in? Shanshan's been with countless men before. I, a grown man, have no reason to miss out on such a top-quality woman!" Acong didn't care.
"You're really insatiable!" I looked down on him.
"Don't give me that crap. You want to do it yourself, don't you? You have feelings for me, I know."
Actually, I didn't have any romantic feelings for Acong; it was just his masculine charm that aroused my lust. Seeing that I didn't answer, he became more confident and reached out again to grab my breasts, kneading them a few times, and then pressing on my nipple.
"Look, I can feel your nipples protruding even through your clothes. Don't lie to yourself about not wanting to." He then tried to pull me out of the car.
At this point, I still hesitated. "Don't want to do it in the open? Let's do it here." He then came forward and started to take off my clothes.
I finally mustered my courage. "Let's do something exciting! Let's go to the park!"
He was very excited and kissed me. "You're definitely not an ordinary woman,"
he said. We got out of the car embracing, and he couldn't resist kissing my lips.
"Mmm~~~~~~~~~" My lips were captured in his kiss. His tongue forcefully pried open my teeth and slipped into my mouth.
The tongue that had been so strong just moments before became incredibly soft and nimble, constantly touching my gums and tongue. I stubbornly tried to dodge it with my own tongue. Our tongues chased each other inside our mouths.
We stumbled and staggered to the grass in the center of the small park. Our lips never left each other the whole way. We desperately sucked each other's saliva and then fed each other our own.
Under a large tree that provided cover, he pushed me to the ground and began to violently grab my breasts, a far cry from the teasing we'd had in the pub. A surge of desire rushed to my head. I crossed my arms, pulled my shirt over my head, and ripped off my round-neck t-shirt, revealing my proud breasts. Though two pieces of fabric still covered them, they couldn't diminish their allure.
Ah Cong was clearly not satisfied. He reached behind me, unbuttoned my bra, and pulled it off. My eyes lit up; two full mounds of flesh sprang out. Ah Cong couldn't resist any longer, grabbing and squeezing them frantically, muttering, "Such big breasts, so good!"
And rightly so, 36-inch E-cups—what man could resist such temptation?
I held his head in my arms, gazing at the stars, reveling in the wonderful feeling. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my chest and couldn't help but scream. This guy had bitten my nipple! But it didn't matter; the pain passed quickly, replaced by an unprecedented pleasure. Ah Cong sucked on my nipple like a child, making me feel both itchy and numb. After playing with my breasts for a while, he started to notice my genitals. He unzipped my pants, unbuckled my belt, and struggled to pull off my jeans. Seeing his difficulty, I lifted myself up slightly to help him. At this point, I was only wearing a pair of briefs... Ah Cong stared at my mons pubis. Even through the underwear, I could still see the shadow, and what was most unsettling was that a few pubic hairs were exposed. His eyes practically bulged out.
"You're so slutty, with so much pubic hair!"
"That's strange, does having a lot of pubic hair really have anything to do with being slutty?" I thought to myself.
Ah Cong pulled down my underwear, which was clearly soaked. He brought his nose close and smelled it.
"Don't do that, it smells awful."
"No, your underwear smells wonderful," he said, sticking out his tongue to lick the remaining liquid from my underwear.
I kept my legs together, feeling a little shy as it was the first time I'd exposed my private parts to another man, especially since this was my old classmate. The dean, who created my entire body, didn't count.
Ah Cong, of course, wasn't satisfied with my position. He reached out and pulled my thighs apart, making them form a V-shape. At this moment, my private parts were completely exposed to him, and I closed my eyes in shame.
He buried his head between my legs, taking deep breaths, inhaling the feminine scent emanating from my private parts. He reached out and parted my labia majora, and I immediately let out an "Oh..." Stimulated, I naturally tried to push his hand away, but to no avail. Instead, he pinched my clitoris, and this was quite something; my hips involuntarily arched upwards. "Ah..." A soft moan escaped my throat… Ah Cong leaned in and kissed my vulva, his nimble tongue frantically licking my clitoris, circling it again and again. Under his ministrations, my clitoris swelled…
“Ah…no…don’t…” I suddenly screamed, my body involuntarily twisting violently. Ah Cong’s tongue had somehow circled around to a small opening at the back of my vulva—the extremely sensitive urethra!
“No…don’t…do this, you’re making me want to pee…” Ah Cong ignored me, his tongue continuing its assault on my urethra, licking its surface relentlessly. At this moment, my flat, white abdomen rippled like waves, as my urethra was intensely stimulated, sending waves of electric-like pleasure coursing through my body.
Ah Cong curled his tongue into a small arc and forcefully pushed it into my urethra. How could that tiny hole withstand such stimulation? I cried out frantically, "Oh... I'm going to pee..." Before I could finish speaking, a stream of pale yellow urine gushed from my urethra, flowing right into Ah Cong's mouth. "Cong..." I didn't know what to say to him.
"Ah! Let's do it for real!" He spread my thighs into an M shape, then pulled down his pants, revealing his thick penis. "So Ah Cong's isn't any shorter than mine before."
He thrust forward, and his penis entered my vagina. "Ah..."
It was the first time I'd been penetrated by a man's penis. So this is what it feels like—full and satisfying.
"Ah... ah..."
Because my vagina was already wet, his penis entered much more easily. With one thrust, his penis reached the point where it narrowed halfway inside my vagina. This was the special instrument the director had meticulously crafted for me.
Ah Cong, of course, didn't know any of that. He only felt the front suddenly narrow, but there was still room to enter. So, he used even more force to thrust into my vagina, the head of his penis hitting my vagina. I clung to him, screaming in ecstasy. "No...ah...um...um...um...oh...oh...good boy...um...um...oh...oh...ah..."
He thrust his hips forward desperately, his penis plunging even further in, clearly penetrating deeper. The sudden stretching caused me to scream in pain. At this point, his penis was struggling to move forward, as he was already halfway inside my vagina, and the pain made me tense, contracting my vaginal muscles as if holding back urine.
He only felt a warm, moist sensation enveloping his penis, and hearing my wanton cries, he couldn't hold back any longer. He trembled a few times and ejaculated inside my vagina...

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