The Healer's Dream of Lewdness, Part Four

(IV)

"We're leaving, Doctor. Thank you for your help all this time!" With that, they flew out the window. Last night, a messenger from the underworld came to inform me that the annual reincarnation process had begun. My friends in the secret gate all met the requirements, so I pushed them to be reincarnated. After all, they've been friends for many years, and they were a little reluctant to leave. After all, they didn't have to worry about me; I would provide them with food and water on time. It's just that sometimes they had to carry out some tasks.
"Xiangzi, why aren't you leaving?" I asked her as she was sucking my penis.
"I like the doctor and want to stay with you a little longer." With that, she took my penis into her mouth again. The cool sensation stimulated me. How could a ghost's mouth be warm? Otherwise, she would have been discovered long ago.
Xiangzi's tongue turned into three, licking my penis from different parts. Each tongue was very flexible. Then her head began to move up and down forcefully. One tongue wrapped around my glans, another around my shaft, and the last one licked my testicles.
"But you should know that this period of time is a year." I said, touching her cold face.
“Of course I know. It’s rare for you, Doctor, to have contact with us, so let me serve you well.” Xiangzi said, spitting out my glans. Her three tongues turned into one and she vigorously licked my testicles.
“Have you cultivated any skills?”
“Of course, Doctor, look.” After saying that, she floated in the air, turned her body, and transformed into another person, with a beautiful face, large breasts, and a mature and voluptuous figure. Just my type.
“Not bad, then let me fuck you.”
After I finished speaking, Xiangzi had already taken off the clothes that had appeared on her body, revealing her full breasts. Then she sat on my lap, and I sucked on her elastic nipples while pulling down her pants, separating her labia, and revealing her pink clitoris and vagina to me. I thrust my glans in forcefully, and Xiangzi immediately began to sway her hips. Her virgin-like vagina tightly gripped my penis. That’s the advantage of having sex with a ghost; she can change her vagina.
I forcefully dug into her anus while thrusting my penis, the head of my penis pounding wildly inside her uterus. I felt like my penis was on fire, and her cool vagina was perfectly in sync with my movements.
"Doctor, someone is looking for you. It's Director Matsumoto. He has an appointment with you," Zhizi's voice came through the phone.
"Bring him to see me in five minutes," I said.
"Yes!"
I said, immediately intensifying my movements, increasing the speed of my penis's friction.
"Doctor, don't go so fast! Ah!! Ah!!" Xiangzi's vagina also cooperated with me, tightening and loosening around my penis, while her hands reached out from behind, grabbing my testicles. My testicles tightened, a wave of pleasure surged through me, and then I ejaculated inside Xiangzi's uterus. Luckily, she wouldn't get pregnant. "Doctor, you're amazing. Even ghosts feel so good being fucked by you," Jiangzi said, standing up and forcefully spreading her vagina apart to show me. My semen slowly flowed out and dripped onto the ground.
I kissed her. "Clean me up."
Her tongue worked its magic again, licking away not only the semen on my glans but also the semen on the floor. "Doctor, thank you for your yang energy. Come see me again next time!" she said playfully.
I walked out of the hidden door and sat down at my desk. A moment later, Matsumoto came in. I was his customer; his chain of bookstores had provided me with a lot of information. This guy was alright; he was a staunch leftist, frequently giving speeches condemning the right wing for covering up the facts of the invasion of China.
"Doctor, long time no see."
"Hehe!! Director Matsumoto is still the same as ever." I joked, though anyone could tell he wasn't in good spirits—his face was sallow, and his eyes were sunken.
"Just kidding, doctor. My store got a lot of new comic books; I'll deliver them tomorrow."
"We're acquaintances, Matsumoto. You didn't come here just to talk to me about this, did you? What's the matter?" I put my legs up on the table.
"My store is haunted," he said mysteriously.
"What?!" I accidentally fell to the ground. "I gave you the talisman, did you put it on?" I stood up and dusted myself off.
"I did, but after my wife came back from abroad, she became a Christian and took all the talismans off. She just keeps a Bible in the house." He said helplessly.
"Oh, your wife..." A flamboyant figure flashed into my mind. I've always been at odds with his wife, or maybe she doesn't like dealing with people like me. Every time I visit, she gives me a dirty look because I deeply despise the Japanese right wing, and her father participated in the invasion of China and is a stubborn old man. I haven't had a chance to teach her a lesson before, but now might be an opportunity.
"What should I do, doctor? My employee told me a few days ago that books were flying around in the air at night. I didn't believe it at first, but yesterday I saw it myself, and I even heard children laughing." He said.
“Okay, go back and bring me information about your bookstore before it was established, such as your employees’ previous jobs, any major changes in your family, and what buildings were on the land where your bookstore was built.”
As soon as I finished speaking, he handed me a huge bag. “I’ve prepared everything; it contains detailed information. I hope you can act quickly; my wife is terrified. I hope you can help her. I apologize for anything I did wrong before.”
“Matsumoto, you know my rules.”
“Okay, I promise 10,000 US dollars if it succeeds.”
“Fine, for the sake of friendship, 300,000 will do. Also, your wife must pay for it. You can’t use your own money.”
“Okay, okay, I know.”
“Alright, take this talisman back and stick it in the bookstore; it will temporarily protect you. I’ll contact you again tomorrow.”
"Thank you, Doctor."
After Matsumoto left, I opened the file he gave me and slowly began to read it. After flipping through it for a while, I didn't find any clues. Suddenly, I noticed an advertising flyer in the file. It was a Christian propaganda that his wife had learned while on vacation in the United States. I suddenly had an idea. "Zhizi, call Bonny in America. I need something."
"Yes, Doctor."
"Shoko, do me a favor." I said to the hidden door behind me.
"Okay, Doctor.
" The next morning, I was woken up by a phone call. "Bonny, how's the thing I asked you to do yesterday? Okay, thank you." I hung up the phone.
"Doctor, I'm back!"
I turned around and saw Shoko standing behind me. "How is everything?"
"Yes, Doctor, I found..."
After she finished speaking, I said to her, "Okay, go and rest. Even ghosts get tired."
"Yes, Doctor, I changed a few times yesterday. You have to make it up to me later." After she finished speaking, she pinched my penis.
"I will." I returned the favor by pressing hard on her breast.
"Matsumoto? I'll be coming to your place tonight, but your wife needs to cooperate with my work. I'll tell you what to do." I sighed as I hung up. "Ezuko, are my clothes ready? I'm not dressed yet."
"Yes, doctor." Ezuko came over shortly after, took my clothes, and folded the blanket for me.
"Ezuko, come here, help me."
"What?" Ezuko came over.
"My penis is still sore, help me relax it."
"Ugh, doctor."
Zhizi walked up to me, squatted down, and since I wasn't wearing pants, she skillfully pulled down my underwear. Then, her hands deftly began to stroke my penis, smoothing my foreskin up and down. "Doctor, you haven't gone to the toilet yet, have
you? Your penis is especially big today." "Then hurry up."
After I finished speaking, her tongue began to tease my urethra. I sat on the bed, and her head moved up and down between my legs, her tongue licking back and forth between my glans and foreskin.
I couldn't hold back because I had things to do, so I held her head down and thrust my penis forcefully, the glans pressing against her throat. She let me hold her head, playing with my testicles with her hands. Soon, I ejaculated into her mouth. Her throat writhed as she swallowed my semen, then she used her tongue to clean my glans and testicles, and licked the semen from the corners of her mouth. "Doctor, why so fast today?" She stood up.
“I have something to do, we can do it another day.” I kissed her ear.
I left the clinic and walked down the street, slowly making my way to Matsumoto Bookstore. It wasn't far from my clinic, just three blocks away, though it was actually a few kilometers. I went inside. “Sir, do you need any help?” A sweet voice rang out as I browsed the books on the shelves. I turned around and saw a saleswoman, very pretty, with a smile on her face and her eyes narrowed—a traditional Japanese girl.
“Take me to see your boss.”
“Do you have an appointment?” she leaned forward and asked.
“Hehe, an appointment? I only need an appointment when he comes to me. It's not necessary for me to come to him.”
“But…” She was about to say something when a hand was placed on her shoulder. “No need, he's my VIP client.” Matsumoto had somehow appeared behind her, and the saleswoman smiled and withdrew. “Doctor, didn't you say you'd come in the evening?”
he said with a smile.
“Let me take a look around. Is it in this room?”
“Yes, it’s my best-selling shop.”
“Show me around.”
Matsumoto led me around the shop, which was quite large. “Yesterday, when I was looking around, I just got to the sports newspapers section, and the books flew up, and I heard children laughing. I was so scared that I ran home immediately, but when I got back, my wife was already standing at the door, staring blankly, just laughing like an idiot.”
He led me to the sports magazines section, and I took a bell out of my pocket and hung it on the shelf. “Wait a minute, get a chair here, bring your wife over, and have her sit here. Don’t do anything at home, just watch TV. Remember, absolutely no answering the phone.”
“Okay, I’ll take care of it now.”
Around 5 p.m., Matsumoto closed up shop. His wife had been sitting next to the shelf, maintaining the same position for two hours. “Doctor, it’s all up to you. My wife’s father has already prepared the money. As soon as she regains consciousness, the money will be transferred to your account immediately.”
"Alright, you go back now, leave this to me." I took out a ball of red silk thread and wrapped it around his wife's body. "Natsuko, you'll get better soon." Matsumoto said to his wife, who was already delirious. To be honest, they didn't look like a good match, but it was amazing that they had been able to live together for so many years.
After Matsumoto left, I found a comic book on the shelf and sat down to read it. I get very engrossed in comics, and after finishing a few books, it was already past 8 o'clock. The lights outside came on, and Natsuko was still sitting in the chair, motionless.
I stretched my legs and stood up. I had already turned off all the lights in the room. I walked up to Natsuko, and she looked at me expressionlessly. I reached out and pinched her large breasts, and she actually showed an expression of enjoyment on her face. What a slut. I slipped my hand inside her bra and began to caress her nipples through the bra. Her nipples weren't small either; they even formed pointed bumps on the bra.
Just as I was about to tear off her clothes, the lights in the room suddenly turned on, then off, then on again, flickering on and off like this until finally all the lights exploded with a "snap." Then, a burst of innocent laughter came from afar, finally reaching Xiazi's side. A copy of "Jordan's Best Selections" flew up, drifting towards me. The book stopped in front of me, and I reached out and grabbed it. The laughter resumed; it was a girl's voice.
At that moment, the entire shelf flew up, hurtling towards Xiazi, but it bounced off the moment it touched her and fell to the ground. Another shelf flew towards her with the same result; it seemed my magic had worked.
As I was pondering this, a figure flashed before me, its skin charred black, crawling with maggots, its face indistinguishable between larvae and eyes. It slowly moved towards me. "Haha!!" I laughed, and it stopped in its tracks. "Even if you're a ghost, you don't have to be so ugly!"
I said, and a bright light flashed, revealing a naive, lively, and beautiful girl before me. "Uncle, can I have that?" she asked, pointing to the bell.
"Of course." I took the bell and handed it to her.
"Uncle, why aren't you afraid of me?" she asked, biting her finger.
"Can you tell me why you came here?" I asked, tears welling in her eyes. I knew she was remembering something unpleasant. "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. I think I understand."
"Oh, how did you know?" she asked, looking up at me with suspicion in her eyes.
"You are Matsumoto's daughter, born two years ago to a prostitute. Your mother later moved to America with you. A few months ago, Matsumoto and his wife went on vacation to America. Actually, Matsumoto was there to see you. Your mother has passed away, and Matsumoto wanted to bring you back, but somehow Natsuko, his wife, found out. Natsuko was then misled by a so-called Christian cult in America. During their activities, your father was hypnotized, making him forget about you. Natsuko secretly kidnapped you and burned you as a sacrifice. They even ate your body, so your spirit followed your body to Japan."
"Uncle, how do you know?"
“I investigated Xia Zi’s activities in America and also asked my American friend to investigate information about that cult. I know the situation. Another friend of mine took your DNA from Xia Zi’s body and guessed what happened. Because she is your father’s wife, you were just scaring her before. Today, when you saw her, you wanted to kill her, right?”
After I finished speaking, she buried her face in my arms and cried. “Uncle, I don’t know what to do now.”
I stroked her head and said, “Don’t worry, I will deal with that awful woman. Do you want to stay with your father or start over?”
“Uncle, I want to start over. I don’t want a father like that. Although it’s not his fault, if he really misses me, hypnosis won’t work at all.”
“That’s right. Alright then. Take my bell to Kan'ei Temple. There will naturally be someone there to help you.”
“Thank you, Uncle!” After saying that, she took the bell and disappeared into thin air.
I turned to look at Xia Zi. "Maybe I shouldn't have saved you, but now you have to help me." With that, I tore off the red thread binding her, then ripped her clothes. She was still sitting in the chair. I pushed her to the ground, then straddled her chest, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my penis, shoving it into her mouth. She didn't cooperate; she just opened her mouth, letting my penis enter. Oh! I suddenly remembered her current situation. I took out the necklace and waved it in front of her eyes. Her eyes followed the necklace, moving back and forth. "You're a prostitute now, a prostitute."
“I’m a prostitute now,” she repeated my words.
I put my penis in her mouth again, and this time she started licking my glans, her hands stroking my testicles, her tongue constantly sweeping over my glans. My penis was surrounded by her hot saliva. Her breasts were under my buttocks. I pulled down my pants and sat on her breasts again, her nipples deformed from my sitting. My fingers slipped inside her panties and touched her vagina, which was very wet.
“Ah…ah…sir…come on…” she moaned. I pulled down her panties; her labia were wide open, covering her vaginal opening. I parted her labia and reached inside to feel the heat of her vagina. "Ah...sir, your hands are so powerful." She made a sound, like she was in heat. I forcefully pulled at her labia. "Ah...no..." Her labia were already bleeding from my pulling.
I spread her legs, then, holding my penis, I thrust hard, my entire penis entering her vagina, the glans reaching her cervix. She began to violently shake her body beneath me, my penis thrusting in and out, enveloped by her vagina. "Ah!! Ah!!! Ah!! Oh!! Oh!!" she cried out rhythmically. I pressed down on her, my ten fingers digging into her breasts, then I bit her nipples hard with my teeth, until they swelled up and her mammary glands turned blue. My penis continued to powerfully thrust into her vagina and cervix. Her body was sweaty, and it felt smooth and comfortable to the touch.
She had been driven mad by my actions, muttering strange things, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth. I pulled my penis out of her vagina and then inserted it into her anus. It hurt a little; her anus was unused, a lucky break for me. I thrust in and out relentlessly, without any mercy. She cried out loudly beneath me. I didn't let her continue, continuing to thrust, and then ejaculated into her anus.
She squatted down, opened her mouth, and sucked hard on my penis. My glans was still covered in her feces, but she didn't care. I pushed hard into her throat and urinated into her mouth, which she drank down without spilling a drop. Once again, I thrust into her vagina and began to pump forcefully.
That night, we kept going until she passed out from my fucking. The next morning, I woke up and saw her vagina, red and swollen from my fucking. My penis got hard again, and without saying a word, I thrust into her vagina and fucked her hundreds of times before ejaculating inside. I dressed her and cleaned up the scene. Just as I finished, Matsumoto came running over. "Doctor, how is it?" he asked anxiously.
"Of course it's all done. You can do your business properly now."
"Why is my wife still so dazed?"
I walked up to Natsuko, took a pill from my pocket, put it in her mouth, and then slapped her hard across the face. The crisp sound of "smack" woke Natsuko. She touched her face and looked around in confusion. "Remember to wire the money," I said to Matsumoto, who thanked me repeatedly.
Natsuko only has six months to live. In those six months, she'll never experience an orgasm again. After six months? Maybe she'll die from a ruptured heart. I'm just saying maybe. I'm a doctor, how could I kill someone? Haha!! I laughed and walked out. Matsumoto looked at Natsuko, then at me, puzzled.
"Doctor, you don't look too good," Zhizi asked.
"I was too tired last night. Okay, continue the massage!"
"Yes!" With that, Zhizi's breasts pressed against my back, slowly moving, sliding from my neck to my waist. Her hands, however, wandered down to my groin…

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