Body Change 15

Endless darkness! Is this death?
I suddenly realized I still retained consciousness; I could still think. Perhaps this is what death feels like
.
I've become a ghost, but no angels or demons came to take me to heaven or hell. All around me
was boundless darkness. I could see nothing, feel nothing.
I don't know how much time passed. After countless failed attempts to explore the surrounding darkness, I
finally resigned myself to my fate. I began to recall the bits and pieces of my life over the past twenty years. Regret
spread through my memories.
Is this what regret feels like?
Only after loss do people realize its value; now I deeply understand the meaning of that saying.
In this dark world, I didn't even have the right to cry. In the end, I could only pray to heaven that it
was all a dream, pray for hope of life. Although I clearly remembered the feeling and memory of being shattered when the motorcycle crashed into that large "plate" that suddenly appeared on
the road I still couldn't stop praying for heaven to grant
me life again.
"Is this real?"
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the surrounding darkness. I even heard footsteps and the sound of
arguing . Yes, the sound of arguing. I was thrilled, sensing these voices—languages I'd never heard before.
"Besides Chinese, what other languages can I understand?" Even though I understood those languages
, I could still sense from the tone of their conversation that one of them seemed to be referring to the others.
They stopped talking, and their footsteps seemed to be approaching me, growing closer. I quickly calmed
my excitement and tried to make contact with them.
"We're so sorry for the trouble we've caused you." Chinese! It was Chinese! I understood he was speaking
Chinese. It seemed to be directed at me.
"Fri, are you sure the connection is complete?" It was the same voice. "Yes, Captain," came another young voice
. "Can you hear me? If so, please answer," came the same voice. "Ah! I—I can!
You're doctors!"
I suppressed my excitement and answered loudly. I was startled by my own voice; it was definitely not
a human voice—a very hoarse, very mechanical voice. Like
the voice of a mechanical monster in a movie. It was my own voice.
"Haha! Great, you can hear us. We are extremely sorry for the trouble we caused you,
but we will definitely fix our mistake."
"Mistake?"
I noticed the word. Could it be
... "It was you! You bunch of bastards! You're the ones who killed me, aren't you?" I suddenly realized that it was
that giant disc that suddenly appeared on the road that killed me. It even tore me to pieces. They might
be the ones driving that disc.
"Sir, did you understand what I said?" It was still that voice. Although I couldn't see the speaker's
face , I could still feel his anxious tone.
"Yes!" From his explanation, I knew that they were visitors from another planet. They discovered Earth during their
interstellar travel and decided to observe the development of life here, classify it, and
collect data on Earthlings and Earth civilization.
They had just finished their mission and were preparing to perform a space jump back when, due to an operational malfunction, they suddenly slid down and appeared on
the road. And I, very unlucky, crashed into the giant disc that suddenly appeared in front of me—their
spaceship .
The spaceship's autonomous defense system mistakenly thought it was under attack and activated its protective shield. Unfortunately, I was torn to shreds by the shield's
energy . Initially, they tried to save me, but even with their technology, they couldn't repair the
fragments I was in; they only managed to salvage half of my brain.
They could have extracted my genes, cultivated an embryo, and then cloned me.
However, their laws only allowed each spaceship to carry one embryo culture dish.
And unfortunately, this embryo culture dish had already been infused with collected Earth
human genes five hours prior (Earth time). In short, no matter what, there's no way I could be resurrected—that's the real problem.
"Actually, you don't need to be too sad. Although your body is gone, we can use
the human genes in the culture dish to clone a body, and then inject your consciousness into a biochip and transplant it into this human body.
That way, you can continue to live, even if it's not your own body, you're still alive, aren't you?"
the captain said from the side. "That—that's not my own body after all," I had to admit, I was still
tempted . "Although it's not your side, we'll make some minor adjustments during the embryo cultivation process, such as removing
genetic diseases and other undesirable genes. This will make your body longer-lived, younger, more perfect, and healthier.
It will only be better than your original body," the captain tempted me in a seductive tone.
"Okay—alright!"
I have to admit, the three things—younger, more perfect, and healthier—completely appealed to me. Perhaps this was a
good choice; after all, it was the only option left.
Then they busied themselves cultivating the unknown human embryo, ultimately making it grow rapidly, while I
could only wait there. They paid no more attention to me. Perhaps their politeness towards me was, as they
said, because they couldn't harm life forms from other civilizations, otherwise they would face hundreds of years of imprisonment, or even death
.
By creating a side for me, they could escape legal punishment because they were compensating for
the losses .
"Alright, sir. The cultivation process was flawless. To express our apologies, we
modified her genes before cultivation, removing all inferior genes and appropriately modifying her body according to your Earthling
aesthetic standards . She's practically a perfect clone. Now we just need to
transfer your thoughts and memories onto a biochip and then transplant them. We've also recreated
an , is that alright?"
The captain's voice rang out beside me again. "Yes! Thank you, Captain."
Although I was still a little resentful, I realized I seemed to have regained consciousness.
I gazed at a pair of slender, jade-like fingers before me, delicate as jade, their tips tinged with a faint pink,
slowly moving at my will.
Looking down, I saw a pair of remarkably beautiful cleavage, and beside it, two rather high breasts.
Even more terrifying was the fact that those perfectly crafted breasts had two rather prominent nipples.
"What...what's going on!"
A sense of foreboding washed over me.
As I struggled to sit up, a long, soft strand of black hair suddenly slid down my slender shoulder. I casually
brushed the hair behind me, but my gaze inadvertently fell upon a waist-length cascade of hair that plunged straight down behind the silver
slab beneath me.
Suddenly, naked, I saw a mirror-like object appear before me. I closed my eyes tightly, took a deep
breath, and forced them open. I saw a beautiful face reflected in the mirror. Slightly curved crescent-shaped eyebrows delicately
framed round, clear eyes. A small, delicate nose flared with her heavy breathing.
Her tender lips were slightly parted, and words of surprise choked in her throat.
What on earth is going on?
I opened my small, red mouth, my lips moving as I tried to find my voice, to voice the question that filled my heart with panic:
It shouldn't... it shouldn't look like this...
Finally, I found my voice again, no! It was a delicate, tender voice, pleasant and melodious,
yet it felt as cold as hell to me.
Gazing at the beautiful face reflected in the mirror, a face that felt both familiar and strange,
hysterical screams burst from my throat.
"Ahhhhhh—"
"Why is this happening! You damned bugs!"
I glared angrily at the several alien-like figures that appeared before me, completely naked.
"I'm sorry, the embryo culture dish already contains female DNA. But please rest assured, we
've optimized her DNA according to your Earthling aesthetic standards. You see, even her appearance and
figure were modified based on the best results found through searches on Earth's internet,"
an ET said. The mirror floated in front of me again. I focused my gaze, and
the woman looked somewhat familiar, as if... as if I'd seen her somewhere before! Where
was she?!
Looking at the woman in the mirror, who resembled her yet not quite, I remembered!
It was Audrey Hepburn! The one known as the eternal angel, the guide to the mortal world, the elegant princess, the rare gem,
the most beautiful woman in history. The Eastern girl in the mirror bore a striking resemblance to her!
Looking at the guide in the mirror, I felt momentarily lost.
"But... but she's a woman! I'm a man!"
I insisted weakly.
"What's the difference between a man and a woman? As long as your brain is yours, isn't that enough?"
The ET was clearly puzzled; obviously, aliens don't distinguish between genders.
"And according to our observations, on your Earth, beautiful women always enjoy
being fawned over. They enjoy all sorts of privileges, don't they..."
Then Et began to persuade me relentlessly. Looking at the beautiful
woman , I couldn't help but nod, as if agreeing to something with Et.
"Then sign it, just press it!"
A light panel appeared in front of me. Looking at the panel, then at the guide in the mirror, I hesitated
for a moment , then pressed a button on the panel. This meant accepting their compensation and giving up the right to pursue the matter.
Even if I did pursue it, what difference would it make?
At least I was still alive.
"Oh! By the way, the current time is two years ago, in 2008. You are not
dead. I hope that two years from now, you can prevent the spaceship from colliding with you again. Of course, you can
rest assured , there will be absolutely no problem with your existence!"
Et concluded.
With a bright light, I found myself back on that path, only this time
as a woman.
2.
As soon as I left school, I wandered aimlessly through the streets. In the past two months, I had adapted to my new
life. The captain had given me a completely new identity, which allowed me to work as a music
teacher at this school. I was already used to the admiring, lustful, and other kinds of gazes around me, and I no longer felt the initial
aversion. Although I was somewhat used to them, these gazes still made me feel fortunate. That et was absolutely
right: beautiful women always receive certain priorities on Earth.
Despite adapting to my new life over the past two months, loneliness and boredom continued to plague
me. I increasingly longed to return to my family and tell them everything. Many times, I stood
before my familiar door, looking at it, and hesitated. I knew that if I told them, the likely result would be that I would be sent to
a mental hospital!
"Let's go shopping!"
Frustrated, I left work and headed towards the commercial district. Less than a minute later, I
found myself becoming another striking sight in this bustling city. Almost every man on the street was giving me
lustful glances, which made me increasingly confident. Now I finally understand why the more beautiful
a woman is, the more she likes to dress up; the feeling of being admired is truly wonderful.
Like me, two months ago, I knew nothing, but now I spend an hour
carefully applying makeup and choosing clothes before leaving the house every day. I also exercise daily to maintain my perfect figure.
Honestly, I'm becoming more and more like a woman!
I walked into a rather elegantly decorated lingerie store, a chain store of a famous brand. The shelves
were neatly arranged with women's lingerie of various colors and styles, a dazzling sight. This store sells
high-end goods , so there weren't many customers. At this time, there was only a couple and two middle-aged women browsing.
In the past, as a man, I usually wouldn't deliberately look at these kinds of stores, at most glancing sideways,
otherwise I'd be in trouble if people thought I was a pervert. But now, walking in as a woman, it's a different story.
I can look around freely and try on whatever I want without anyone thinking there's something wrong with me.
Two female sales clerks in uniform skirts were promoting their products. One of them, who was a little shorter,
saw me, first with amazement, then with a smile, and came over to greet me, introducing some new styles.
She recommended three new styles, including a comfortable nude-colored bra, an elegant
strapless white bra, and the one I liked the most—
a black lace bra that would probably show most of my breasts and came with a sexy thong.
To her delight, I readily accepted all three outfits, and told the saleswoman I wanted to try them on.
"Okay, miss, what's your bust size?"
"36D, 22, 38..."
As soon as I uttered those words, I noticed the saleswoman's eyes were filled with envy.
"You have a great figure, miss!"
"That means I've taken good care of myself, hehe..."
I replied with a smile, my current model-like figure was something I was very proud of. Then,
I took the clothes she offered and, led by her, went into the fitting room.
The fitting room was brightly lit, and the small space was filled with mirrors on all four sides, allowing customers to see how they looked from any
angle . I took off the dress, casually picked up a flesh-colored bra, and put it on.
It took me a while to adjust the straps to a reasonably comfortable position, and then I changed into matching underwear.
The alluring curves reflected in the mirror almost made me gasp. My breasts, already
healthy and firm, looked even more rounded and full with the bra, a sight that stirred
my imagination .
I changed into two sets of lingerie, one white and one black, each more beautiful than the last. I was a natural clothes hanger;
many lingerie models in magazines didn't have such assets.
"She really is a vixen, with such a terrifying figure, she's going to drive men crazy! Isn't she!"
I joked, my hands unable to resist kneading my breasts... As I touched them, my sensitive body
reacted again. I felt my nipples harden, and my lower body gradually became wet. The burgeoning
lust almost made me moan. Looking at the woman's seductive posture in the mirror, I looked like a porn star masturbating...
"My God, you're a man!"
Fortunately, my remaining male consciousness suppressed the urges in time. I quickly composed myself, went back to my clothes,
and left the fitting room.
"Miss, did the styles you tried on fit you?"
The saleswoman approached, her smile as sweet as ever.
"Ah, I'll take them all. Also, please wrap up the leopard print set and the magenta set as well.
No need to try them on, just take the same size." I was no different from other women
these days; I'd experienced that irresistible urge to shop quite often.
The saleswoman happily wrapped up several sets of lingerie for me. After paying with my credit card, besides this perfect
body, the captain's compensation included a considerable sum of money. While not a huge amount, it was enough for my
own expenses, so I continued on to the next shopping spot.
"Sigh," I muttered, sitting in the coffee shop, watching the pedestrians on the sidewalk with a sense of unease. Today, I felt
very uncomfortable; even shopping couldn't calm me down.
"What's wrong?"
I wondered, wondering why I was so agitated today, feeling like something was about to happen.
Just then, I saw a familiar figure appear on the sidewalk—a figure so familiar
it was "me"! He was holding a bouquet of roses, waiting for someone, when a pink and
green figure came into my view—it was her! My ex-girlfriend.
"Oh my god!"
Seeing this, I knew why I was so agitated. Today… I checked the time:
June 10, 2008!
I glanced at the coffee shop again, and I almost fainted. It was the same coffee shop from two years ago! Oh my god!
How could this be!
Suddenly, I had the urge to run away.
But it was too late! At that moment, "I" and that bitch had already entered the coffee shop and sat less than a meter away from me
. That bitch even glanced at me several times; clearly, she hadn't expected to encounter a
woman far more beautiful than herself here.
Originally planning to escape, I had no choice but to stay.
Listening to their conversation and seeing that woman's giggles, the panic in my heart began to be replaced by anger,
because I knew what kind of pain and humiliation that woman would inflict on me in a few minutes! This
woman ruined me!
Just ten seconds ago, I thought my choice was right. Five years of relationship—now it was time to give her
an answer! Now, Beifang, holding the diamond ring, was stunned. "Why?"
The woman clearly hadn't expected Beifang to propose to her today. Originally, she was going to confront him. But
now still had to say it.
"I have a new boyfriend outside, and we... we got together two months ago!"
Two months ago, Beifang felt like he was being cuckolded. No wonder for the past two months, every time
he wanted to be with her... she always made excuses about not feeling well.
Beifang closed his eyes in anguish. They had been together for five years, and this was the end result. Was their
five-year relationship going to be ruined like this?
"Jingjing, I..."
Beifang's mind went blank, wanting to salvage their five-year love.
Seeing that I was about to do something foolish, I impulsively stepped forward. "Hehe! Beifang, don't
joke with her! You're joking with her about the ring you gave me! I'm sorry! You know, Beifang
... always likes to joke!"
As I spoke, I sat down next to Beifang, ignoring the two stunned people, and casually snatched the ring from Beifang's hand, putting
it on my ring finger, while also giving Beifang a hard kiss.
God knows this was my first time kissing a man! And it was me!
My face instantly turned bright red.
"Beifang! You...you..."
The woman, seeing this, flew into a rage and slapped Beifang without thinking.
"Slap!"
At the same time as the slap rang out, I stood up abruptly and slapped the woman in front of me!
"Don't touch my man!"
I said icyly, my hand even hurting from the force. God knows how
happy ; I had waited two years for this day, just hoping to give her a good slap!
"You...you...uh..."
The woman, who was about to retaliate, covered her face in pain. Seeing everyone in the coffee shop staring at her, she quickly
ran out of the coffee shop, crying and covering her face. She was a TV host; if today's events got out...
Beifang was stunned by the sudden turn of events. Who was this girl who seemed like a guide
? "Who are you?" Beifang's voice carried a hint of annoyance. "Li Siqi, I helped you today, helped me buy..."
"That's fine! Consider it your treat to coffee!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I ran towards the door. Heaven knows! I never imagined facing Beifang, this version
of myself from 2008, like this!
3
"This!"
Staring at the diamond ring on my ring finger, I froze. This ring had been on my mind for years.
In the past, just thinking about it brought me endless humiliation, and now I had actually…
God!
I stole his ring! Suddenly, I realized what I had done! If Beifang called the police
…
I had to return it to him!
Although I didn't want to meet my past self in this situation, I had no choice but to make this decision to avoid
jail time .
"Ah!"
In a panic, I turned around and bumped into someone, letting out a scream! Looking closer, I saw it was him!
Beifang! My past self, he had chased after me!
A sense of panic gripped me, and almost instinctively I wanted to run away. But just as I turned to turn, I found my
wrist tightly gripped. Bei Fang had grabbed my hand, and I saw a hint of anger in his eyes
.
"Um... here you go..."
I quickly took off the ring from my finger, as if to shove it into Bei Fang's eyes, which were filled with annoyance. Oh God! Was he going to take
his anger out on me? I knew myself all too well!
"Why!"
Bei Fang looked at the woman trying to break free from him. Undeniably, she was very beautiful, and her bright
eyes were now filled with a hint of fear, which inexplicably made Bei Fang's heart ache!
"I... I..."
I searched my mind for a suitable reason, but I couldn't find one.
"Can I treat you to dinner? I want someone to drink with me!"
At this moment, Bei Fang was like a wounded beast.
"Hmm..."
As if possessed, I didn't refuse him. I knew how long I had been drunk that time—three days, a full three days.
I had been almost always drinking, and alcohol couldn't numb the pain.
In the small restaurant, I noticed almost everyone's eyes were on me and Bei Fang. Maybe it was because of me!
A beautiful woman and a man drinking here, the future is too... and Bei Fang looked very sad!
"Five years... a whole five years! Damn it! And all I got in return was..."
Bei Fang, who had already drunk a pound of baijiu, mumbled to the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes blurry with drunkenness. "Clang..."
Bei Fang slammed his glass heavily on the table. I watched as Bei Fang sadly slumped onto the table, his head hitting
the surface with a loud "thud."
Seeing that "I" was already drunk, I, who had only drunk half a bottle of beer but was still somewhat tipsy, paid the bill and
helped Bei Fang up from the table.
"Let's go! Bei Fang!"
After helping Bei Fang out of the restaurant, I didn't know where to take him. Taking him home was obviously
out of the question , at least in Bei Fang's opinion. I didn't know his name or where he lived, and going to my place
was obviously inappropriate.
"Trouble, to ** Hotel!"
I hailed a taxi. I'd better go to the hotel that I used to frequent as Bei Fang! Now…
looking at my own drunken state, I tried hard to recall the scene. It seemed I'd passed out in
a park on the street, with no one to take care of me.
In the car, I saw my own seemingly crying. The pain in my heart at that moment was perhaps only he and I could
understand. Looking at him, my heart ached as I held him tightly in my arms, gently stroking his back, as if this
could bring us a moment of peace. In my arms, I felt as if Northern had found a quiet haven again. He lay quietly
in my arms , and it felt so comforting. "Ugh!" … Feeling a warm sensation on my chest, that comforting feeling vanished instantly! Looking at the vomit on my clothes, I almost had a murderous urge! Damn it! Even when I was Northern, I hated seeing vomit, and now he'd vomited on me. "Go to hell!" Finally managing to get Northern onto the bed, looking at him slumped on the bed, I cursed loudly… Damn it ! Smelling the stench on my body, I frowned and dragged my exhausted body into the bathroom. I went to the shower to wash off the filth that the North had vomited on me. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I threw my t-shirt into the sink to wash it to remove the filth. I even washed my bra along with it, as it also smelled of alcohol. As I washed, I subconsciously glanced at the vanity mirror. The woman in the mirror had a charming , shy expression, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkling. What does it feel like for a woman to make love? Thinking about this, I suddenly felt a surge of heat in my lower body. I gripped the showerhead tightly, rinsing my genitals with the water jet. A strange emptiness welled up inside me, a desire to fill that void. My other hand began to caress my breasts. As I touched them, a burning sensation . My nipples, originally the size of beans, hardened. I kneaded the increasingly erect nipples... My nipples started moaning involuntarily , the moans completely shattering my reason. I felt a liquid seeping from the flesh of my lower body's cleft. I touched the cleft with the thick tip of the showerhead, and the inexplicable pleasure intensified . Waves of electric-like sensations surged through my sensitive lower body, making me unbearably itchy all over, causing my limbs to go weak. The showerhead in my hand fell to the ground with a "thud," and water sprayed everywhere. Only then did I come to my senses. I realized that I was in a hotel room, and another version of myself was sleeping in the other room—the one from the North! I calmed myself down, quickly picked up the showerhead, and hurriedly washed myself. Then I took a large bath towel from the hanger and wrapped it around my private parts like all the other women. I cautiously opened the door and peeked out to make sure I was still asleep before I came out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed to slowly dry myself. Looking at "myself" lying on the bed, his clothes stained with vomit, I sighed. "Sigh," I said, then got up and went to the bathroom to get a damp towel, carefully wiping the vomit from his face.

I took off his soiled t-shirt and pants. After all, he was once me, and I had to take care of him
now .
Once everything was ready, I checked the time; it was already 10 PM. Since the t-shirt was hanging
there to dry, I had to stay in a hotel tonight. Looking at the double bed in the room, I realized this
was the only room available.
Hesitantly, I, almost naked except for my underwear, got into bed. He and
I were only about 50 centimeters apart, and I was so nervous I could almost hear
my own breathing as I slept. As soon as I touched the bed, sleepiness overwhelmed me, so I rested my head on my hand and drifted off
to sleep…
Looking at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed: a small, heart-shaped face, clear, translucent skin, long eyelashes,
a delicate nose, and pink, glossy lips that were slightly upturned because of her sleeping face.
This was an incredibly beautiful woman, more beautiful than any woman Northern had ever seen, more… But
looking at the sleeping woman before him, Northern felt only gratitude deep down. Why did she help him?
Why …
Just then, the woman on the bed woke up. With a hint of confusion in her eyes, Northern
blurted out,
“Will you be my girlfriend?” I, just waking up, looked at Northern, my mind reflexively clearing.
What did he say? He wanted me to be his girlfriend? My bright eyes darted around. Should I refuse him or…? The girl's hesitation only dimmed the light in Northern's eyes. Sitting on the bed, looking at his dejected , I knew that if I refused him, perhaps… No, I absolutely couldn't let history repeat itself! I had to help Northern pull himself together! “Okay! But you have to be good to me!” 4 “Okay, let's pay first, then buy the shoes. They're on the second floor!” Inside the department store, I linked my arm with Northern's, accompanying him as we shopped. I could feel his immense joy. My God, I changed history! Northern wouldn't be ruined anymore, wouldn't have his life destroyed by that bitch ! "Mmm!" Feeling good about this, I leaned my head on his shoulder and smiled, guessing he was also very happy. I still held his arm and followed him very ladylike, watching the undisguised joy on his face, a testament to his success . He had a car wherever he went, and I was always there for him—a state many men (including myself) longed for, and he had achieved it so easily. The mall was crowded, but most of the men's eyes kept fixed on me, like two invisible hands shamelessly touching me, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable, yet also somewhat smug. Whenever a man walked past me, I noticed they would all turn around and look at me like I was a treasure. I even saw one man with his mouth agape, almost drooling. I hadn't expected such an effect. But looking at their admiring, loving , even somewhat aggressive and lustful gazes, I felt no aversion; instead, I felt a sense of satisfaction and actually enjoyed their gazes. I finally understand why the more beautiful a woman is, the more she loves to dress up; the feeling of being noticed is simply amazing. And the possessive, lustful gazes in some men's eyes even made my legs feel slightly wet. Although my face felt a little hot, I still thoroughly enjoyed this incredibly comfortable feeling. After some shopping, he helped me carry the bags and returned to the car. It was only around ten in the morning. I opened the back door, put the food and other things in the front passenger seat, and then, as I sat down , I saw his lecherous eyes staring intently at me. I noticed that my collar revealed a full cleavage, and my face flushed. "Ugh!" I rolled my eyes at him with a slightly resentful smile. I'd been his girlfriend for two weeks now, and I was finally in a relationship . I was trying my best to adjust to this change. Now I am Li Siqi, a 20-year-old woman. I need to do what any ordinary woman does: work , get beauty treatments, go shopping, and then find a boyfriend and a husband. If it were someone else, I might have psychological barriers, but Beifang… well, not bad, after all, he is me! What's the big deal? "Hehe, you're not a little girl anymore, what are you afraid of looking at?" "Even the oldest girl couldn't stand being looked at like that!" "Hahaha, what does 'looking at like that' mean?" Hearing Beifang's words, I really didn't expect him to have this side to him. Did I really have this side to me in the past? I didn't know. But it seems Beifang's temper has become more and more cheerful. "You naughty guy, do I have to explain?" I pretended to be coquettish, but inwardly I was happy for Beifang's change. "Hahaha, I bought you so many things today, how are you going to thank me?" Beifang turned around and looked at Siqi with a mischievous smile. He had never imagined that such a stunning beauty like her would become his girlfriend. "Good husband! Thank you!" I said in a deliberately coquettish voice. "That's it?" He still wanted me to do something to appease him. Even I, a grown man, was incredibly jealous. At worst, I'd just kiss him again—no, touch him. "Good husband, kiss me!" I leaned in to kiss him, only wanting to touch his cheek. But he grabbed my head, and I couldn't pull back. His thick lips pressed firmly against mine. ...Oh God, don't do this, I can't take it! I cried out inwardly, quickly closing my mouth. But his tongue restlessly licked my lips. I could clearly feel his heavy breathing, that wild, conquering kiss. For some reason, I also felt a desire to kiss him. Was this some kind of primal, instinctive urge ? The signals from my body grew stronger, and he continued to stimulate me passionately. I slightly opened my mouth, and his sharp tongue seized the opportunity, licking my white teeth and tender upper lip. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer.

My jaw loosened, and my tongue lashed out, entwining with his in a passionate embrace. Completely lost, I could only
slightly open my mouth, letting his tongue roam freely within my mouth.
The sensation of saliva being sucked out with each stroke of his tongue gradually diminished my ability to think, making me, experiencing this newfound pleasure, lose all sense of reason.
I couldn't believe I couldn't control my body. Although I retained the mind
and soul of a man, this was, after all, a woman's body. Some bodily signals and desires were beyond my comprehension and control.
"Is this what kissing a man is like? It feels so good!"
I never imagined that kissing a man would be more stimulating and pleasurable than kissing another woman. The
last vanished with the passage of time, my mind gradually becoming a blank.
At this moment, I couldn't even muster the slightest will to resist. All the pride and
shame I had as a man were shattered in that instant.
"You're a woman now. Kissing and even having sex with men is perfectly normal. Besides,
is you? Are you willing to give your body to other men? If not, why not be with him
? If you want to start a new life with this body, then..."
These thoughts flooded my mind, relentlessly washing over my will like ocean waves. Ultimately, these thoughts overcame my so-called reason, and my body softened
as my resistance faded . But to actually act like a harlot, to cater to and defile the man who had taken liberties with my body—even though he was my past self—I still couldn't do it. As I decided to give up my mental struggle, my body became even more sensitive. With his constant caresses of my genitals, an unprecedented pleasure surged through me. "Is this what a woman's body is like?" I felt my body becoming increasingly aroused and unbearable with each shift in my consciousness, my lower body overflowing with lustful fluids, and waves of intense pleasure washing over me. I gasped, "Honey, honey—no, no—we're in the car, what if someone… someone sees us?" Just then, a car horn blared, ending our long, passionate kiss. "Phew, my good wife, let's go!" Having finally released the woman from my arms, Beifang happily turned the key and started the car. I stared at him, a strange, almost analytical look. In my thirty years as a man, I'd never studied "the same sex" so closely . I didn't understand why my body would act against my will. Desire, or rather, impulse, could easily override reason. Like when I used to fight—when the impulse flared , I knew it was irrational, but I did it anyway. And today's kiss was the same; I didn't want to, or even felt disgusted, doing it, yet my body perfectly enjoyed it. My mind went blank. I didn't know what to do, and I even felt an urge to cry. Yes, I wanted to cry—a helpless cry, a cry of being wronged. As I thought about it, my eyes welled up with tears, my nose stung, and glistening tears began to slide down my cheeks. He seemed to sense something was wrong, and slowly slowed the car down, eventually stopping by the side of the road. "Siqi, what's wrong ?" Beifang turned around and asked with concern. I seemed to no longer dislike his tone of voice. I wiped away my tears with a wet wipe, smiled at him, and said, "It's nothing, I'm fine, just my eyes are a little uncomfortable!" I gently rubbed my eyes. "Siqi, if I was rough just now, I apologize. I'm sorry, please forgive me!" A sudden warmth welled up inside me... Could I really be falling in love with him? I'm a man! I cried out to myself inwardly. But my body needed comfort, longing for a broad shoulder to lean on. I smiled at him again through my tearful eyes, telling him I was really fine and that he didn't need to worry about me. But the faint worry and unease in my eyes were clearly seen through him, impossible to hide. "Siqi, just tell me what I did wrong! I'll definitely try my best to correct it. Or if you have any grievances, just say them. It's hard to keep them inside!" "Honey, I'm really fine. Let's go, it'll be too late. Didn't you say you were going to take me out today?" I said to him with a twisted smile. I clearly saw a hint of helplessness flash in his eyes, but he didn't show it. Instead, he smiled at me, turned around, restarted the car, and drove towards Mount Tai. Heading north, the car quickly reached a small mountain on the outskirts. It was the transition from summer to spring, and many people chose to visit this small mountain. He parked the car in a community parking lot, and I walked with him to the square. Looking at the small mountain, which was hardly majestic, and breathing in the fresh air, my inexplicable sadness completely disappeared. He took my hand, and the previous feeling of disgust seemed to have vanished. Instead, I felt a strange joy. We chatted and laughed all the way to the mountain bus, and like other couples, we sat together. I unintentionally rested my head on his shoulder, and he gently put his arm around me. It really felt warm and cozy. I just pretended to be a woman, what else could I do but admit it? Just like my old saying, "If you're raped, resistance is futile, you can only enjoy it!" Now I felt that way. "Siqi, look how beautiful this is!" Deep in a secluded grove halfway up the mountain, Beifang took off his coat and let me sit on it. He took my hand and said, "Do you like it here?" Looking at the reservoir below, I knew this place. Beifang had discovered it when I was in middle school; the scenery here was very beautiful and rarely visited. Sitting on his coat, I stretched and said, "This is really beautiful, the sunlight is so gentle!" She was fine before she stretched, but when she stretched, her breasts were almost pushed out of the V-neck of her coat. Beifang's eyes started to shine brightly, which was a little scary. His gaze made me quickly say, "What are you looking at?" "More beautiful than the scenery!" I chuckled, leaning back slightly, enjoying the breeze, the sunshine, the fragrance… His gaze was like a needle, fixed on me, as if always probing deeper into my V-neckline, revealing a captivating expanse of white skin, a deep cleavage, and high, firm breasts. Slowly closing my eyes, I was no longer worried about a sudden attack; the long kiss in the car had already begun…

He's conquered me. If he comes, enjoy it; if not, rest. Why be constantly on edge? Only when his body pressed against
mine did I slowly open my eyes. Another deep kiss followed. I breathed in his heavy air, my soft
tongue intertwining with his, even more passionate than in the car that morning.
He pressed my wrists tightly to the grass, my breasts rising and falling, pressed beneath his muscles.
Each suckle sent a strange pleasure through me. He mumbled something, but I didn't hear it clearly. I only
felt a raw, savage kiss, a surge of passion I wanted to release, a urge to go wild, a rush of estrogen coursing through
my body.
At this moment, I cooperated with him as much as I could. Slowly, his lips moved down to my neck, and
each light lick of his tongue felt like an electric current flowing through my body. I closed my eyes, simply arching my chest to silently enjoy it.
Seeing that I didn't object, he became bolder, releasing my wrists. He placed one hand on my shoulder, pressed
the other against my buttocks, and then slipped his hand inside my bra. The moment his hand entered, I
felt a tremor run through my body, my breathing became more intense, and my tongue stiffened.
His hand continued upwards.
My bra was very tight; compared to many women, I was rather full-figured, so it had to be
tight . Otherwise, when I walked, my two little white rabbits would bounce around, and if I walked too fast,
they might jump down and disappear without a trace.
He pulled me into his arms again, his large, thick mouth pressing down like an octopus, tightly sealing my
cherry-red lips. His sucking was so passionate that I felt my lips were no longer my own. Under a powerful suction
, my soft, tender tongue was enveloped in his mouth. My strength was exhausted, and my body went limp, like
a bundle of fragrant silk.
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When Beifang touched Siqi's breasts, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
My God! They're so big!
Beifang knew his hands weren't small, but compared to Siqi's breasts, they were too "tiny," and
he couldn't even grasp them. His hands could hold a basketball with one hand.
Those little cherries had become hard. They were squeezed so tightly that it was very inconvenient to move his palms.
At this moment, Beifang was completely controlled by desire. Without any politeness, he grabbed the thin bra and lifted it up.
The two smooth, full white rabbits could no longer be restrained and bounced out. Beifang reached out and grabbed them, pulling hard.
That smooth, creamy fullness was exquisitely wonderful.
I was completely limp, my arms wrapped around his neck, clinging to him, breathing heavily
against his ear, my voice soft and alluring.
The straps of my dress were pulled down to my elbows, my bra lifted, and his fingers
traced , making me tremble. Yet, a simmering, thirsty beast lurked within me, yearning for roughness and
savagery—a feeling I could hardly believe was real.
In my daze, he kissed and caressed me tenderly
, letting him plough freely across my snow-white skin under the sunlight. I didn't even realize when my clothes had fallen away. He parted my legs, his
rough hands probing into my most secret, alluring, full, and elastic breasts. I was like a
rare flower blooming in the sunlight , trembling incessantly on the green grass…
Under his hurried movements, my dress was pulled up to my waist, and my underwear was ripped off, then
gone too.
Under this powerful pressure, I was tamed and went limp.
This bearded, masculine man with bulging pectoral muscles, his body drenched in sweat,
gave me unparalleled strength. I used to be a man, I knew what men experienced, but this kind of stimulation was
unimaginable ; I was involuntarily excited and intoxicated. At this moment, my heart raced, a wave of shame washed over
me, and I opened my mouth to cry out, but no sound came out. At the same time, my body gradually heated up, and the crawling, itchy
sensation deep within me became increasingly unbearable. Meanwhile, I vaguely felt that thing I was once so familiar with inside his trousers
. It was growing bigger, it was swelling. A strange sensation made me unconsciously reach out and
gently stroke it, only to find my hands were far too small to hold that magnificent thing. My gentle
touch excited it immensely; every tiny nerve and vein swelled.
His gaze fell on my incredibly shy face, one arm around me, the other caressing my
breasts . Every touch sent a jolt of electricity through my body from the very center of my breasts. This…
was probably a woman's natural reaction; it felt quite good!
Each time his hand touched my nipple, a jolt of electricity sent shivers down my spine. And
those two points on my breasts, with his movements, began to swell, swelling to an unbearable degree. Not only
my nipples , but my heart also began to stir, itchy yet unsatisfied, making me feel uneasy.
However, whenever his hand pinched my nipple, the restlessness in my heart would subside somewhat.
My face was pressed tightly against his, my breathing became heavy, my face flushed as if I were drunk, and my
breath came out rapidly, mingling with his. At this moment, I was completely exposed
before , every part of me radiating an irresistible allure, as if in a half-asleep, half-awake,
languid, hesitant state. As if patiently and peacefully awaiting his confident, masculine manipulation, his wanton
ravaging, his relentless assault. To ignite its passion, to stimulate its vitality, to excite it, to drive it
mad , to make it leap and thrash like a fish thrown into a fire.
"This…feels…so…really…mmm…ah…"
The itchy sensation gradually transformed into waves of tingling, a comfortable feeling washing over my body and mind. I no longer resisted,
but instead enjoyed the caresses of the North. "Ah...this...so good...so good...stop...stop...
the feeling ...not...not enough...ah."
As I groaned inwardly, I felt a wet sensation between my legs, and even my vagina began to
contract. Oh God, I...I'm going to ejaculate...I didn't have a chance to continue thinking, because with the caresses of the North,
the tingling in my heart gradually turned into a tingling sensation, and the intoxicating pleasure overwhelmed my thoughts like a tidal wave.
Intense pleasure surged through my body like a powerful electric current. I didn't even realize my
face was flushed, my breathing rapid, and I was unconsciously moaning.
"Ugh..."
A moan escaped my lips, my breath coming in short gasps. As his caresses grew stronger,
my snow-white skin was gradually tinged with pink.
"Mmm... Huff... Ah... Ah... So... comfortable... This... Feeling..."
Slowly, the pleasure intensified. My entire chest, with its nipples at the peak, felt as if it were on fire. Those beautiful
, undulating waves rushed into my mind, threatening to shatter my reason.
At that moment, I felt an almost impatient urge, lifting my head to kiss him. Our lips met,
and he sucked on mine, somehow drawing my soft tongue into his mouth. He, in turn,
reciprocated, capturing my tongue in his kiss, making me feel utterly intoxicated. In my dazed state, I
wrapped my arms tightly around his waist, my body instinctively twisting and turning exaggeratedly beneath him. With each movement, I could
feel my two incredibly full breasts rolling against his chest, the sensation indescribable.
His arousal reached its peak, and he reluctantly stuck out his tongue, sliding his body
down against my smooth flesh, his head lowering to my chest. Those pyramid-shaped breasts were truly captivating
. Two round, firm breasts with pink nipples were instantly revealed. Faced with these delicate
and rounded breasts, Northern's index finger immediately stirred. He rubbed and played with those soft, elastic breasts,
then pinched the two small nipples with his fingers. After being rubbed, the nipples hardened, changing from light
pink to bright red. He cupped one of my breasts in his hands, opened his mouth wide, and sucked, almost
swallowing half of my breast.
"Mmm...ah...you...bad...bad guy...god...so...so good,"
I moaned unconsciously, even exaggeratedly, as if enduring a punishment I was willing to accept but not
strong enough to bear. My body writhed more beneath him, my arms tightening around his waist
, my legs raised high, restless and yearning, like someone
eagerly welcoming a distinguished guest with trepidation, preparing a lavish feast for both of us.
Suddenly, I felt a wave of fear, a feeling of my soul leaving my body, desperately trying to push him away, to escape his
oppression, to get away from that guy. But it was too late. In my terror, he had already
launched , but thankfully, I was wet there, causing him to miss his target each time. He grew impatient, lifting himself
up and pulling my legs together with both hands, making the contact even tighter. Then, an unprecedented tearing
pain suddenly made me sit up. With a scream, I bit his arm. Almost
simultaneously , I felt him tearing my body apart...
A burning hot penis was tightly stuffed into my vagina, and waves of intense pain came through. I cried out
.
"No, no!"
Caught off guard by Siqi's sudden return to consciousness, Beifang, with my
desperate struggle, pulled his penis away from my vagina. Seeing Siqi still struggling, Beifang quickly
grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders, then pushed me forward, lifting my lower body up. He then
gripped my waist tightly, making it impossible for my lower body to move. His penis aimed at his
target began to slowly sink down...
Now, my whole body was completely immobilized under Beifang's control, and a hot, hard penis
was penetrating my vagina inch by inch. The pain made my eyes water uncontrollably. I gritted my teeth and endured the pain,
hoping to end this torture as soon as possible. Waves of unbearable pain kept coming from my lower body, making me break out in a cold sweat. However, my
whole body was limp and powerless, and I was unable to resist Beifang's intrusion. At this moment, all I could do was keep
pounding on Beifang's body.
"Ugh...it hurts...it hurts so much...no...it hurts..."
I collapsed weakly onto the grass, letting Northern ravage me at will.
I seemed to hear a tearing sound, and a tearing pain, like a piercing stab to the bone, suddenly struck.
The defenses inside my vagina finally gave way, and with a scream, Northern's penis plunged all the way in. I felt layers of
warm , tender flesh tightly surrounding my penis, bringing him an indescribable feeling of comfort and pleasure.
He buried his penis deep inside Siqi's vagina, quietly savoring the tight pleasure. Only then did Beifang
realize that Siqi beneath him was completely still. He lowered her two jade-like legs, which he had been carrying on his shoulders, and looked down.
She was unconscious, covered in cold sweat, her face deathly pale, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her expression one of unbearable pain
. "She's still a virgin!"
Beifang couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure upon discovering that such a stunning beauty as Siqi was still a virgin. I hurriedly twisted
my body and struggled again, trying to break free from Beifang's embrace. But as soon as I twisted my body,
a piercing pain shot through my vagina, scaring me so much that I dared not move an inch, especially with Beifang still pressing tightly
against .
"Beifang, it...it hurts...it hurts...what are you doing...get away...no...no...
let me go..."
Feeling Beifang about to thrust again, I kept pushing against his body with both hands.
As I struggled and twisted, Beifang felt the tender flesh of my vagina, wrapped around his penis, contract
and tighten incessantly. The depths of my vagina tightly gripped the tip of his penis, as if it were sucking on it, creating an indescribable pleasure.
"Baby, it won't hurt in a bit..."
he said, pressing his penis against the tender flesh of my vagina and grinding it around. His hands also
rubbed , and waves of tingling, fulfilling pleasure made me involuntarily moan. My whole body went limp again,
unable to resist even a little, but I felt extremely ashamed. Finally... finally, he had fucked me!
Beifang lowered his waist and gently ground against me. I don't know how much time passed, but another feeling gradually
filled my body and mind. I parted my lips slightly and let out a long sigh, and the cells in my body became active again.
At that moment, Bei Fang suddenly lowered his waist, and his penis, like a giant python, rushed in. The intense impact felt
like it went straight to my internal organs, causing me to involuntarily let out a long "Ah..." I was immediately
blushing with embarrassment, but another sense of fulfillment and satisfaction also surged up at the same time, making me even more flustered.
The groan I let out filled me with unbearable shame. Just as I tried to shut my mouth, Bei Fang
thrust his hips again, and I couldn't help but cry out once more. He kissed my lips again, his tongue exploring my smooth, fragrant mouth
. At the same time, he began to thrust his penis, pumping and pounding with intense pleasure. The intense, pounding sensation made
my whole body ache and tingle. I couldn't resist at all. My tongue intertwined with his invading tongue,
and I couldn't scream. Only soft, seductive moans escaped my nose. All reason and awareness
faded, leaving only the pursuit of primal lust.
"Ah...so good...so comfortable...ah..."
As I moaned, I felt something indescribable surging and overflowing within me.
I could no longer lie still beneath him. I hugged him tightly again, my
body rising and falling gently with his movements. Meanwhile, Bei Fang went wild.
"Ah...oh...so good...ah...mmm...so wonderful...ah...ah..."
I felt no pain, but rather an increasing sense of pleasure, as if I were being gently lifted and tossed
about by the waves. It was as if the world had suddenly shrunk, becoming as small as the sensation, the thought, the indescribable feeling that was
constantly . Slowly, my movements went from gentle to
intense, until finally, I felt myself rising.
"Good husband...faster...ah...you're so amazing...I want...I want..."
Ecstasy and desperate cries escaped my lips. At this moment, my pretty face was contorted
, all traces of my former unapproachable arrogance gone, and all my former pride as a man lost.
I only cared about tightly wrapping my legs around Bei Fang's waist, thrusting my buttocks to meet each of his thrusts…
“What do you want… say it! Say it loudly…”
Bei Fang increased the speed and force of his thrusts, the sounds of our lower bodies colliding “slap, slap, slap” echoing in the quiet mountain forest, accompanied by the lewd sounds of
our genitals rubbing together, making my blood boil even more.
“Fuck me! Husband… I want your cock, fuck me hard… oh oh…”
I seemed to have completely lost control, shaking my head wildly, emitting even more lewd moans, my body heaving
up and down in perfect sync with Bei Fang’s rhythm. At this moment, I had thrown the past aside, fully
enjoying the pleasure of sex.
And my full, naked breasts swayed seductively with the rhythm of my body’s movements.
At first, it was just gentle circular motions, but as Beifang's movements intensified, her two round, snow-white breasts
trembled more and more violently, as if showing off their elasticity and weight, swinging out in sexy parabolas
that dazzled Beifang's eyes.
Time slowly passed as we both succumbed to this unrestrained and intense intercourse, completely disregarding the possibility of being
discovered. But it was precisely this pleasure mixed with the possibility of being spied on that gave us even greater stimulation...
I don't know how long we went on this frenzy, but suddenly, as Beifang thrust in and out, pleasure surged into my mind like a huge
electric . "Ah..." I let out a long moan, a strong tingling and numb sensation shooting through my lower body, like
an electric shock running through my entire body, making me feel light as if I were about to float away.
"Ah..."
My whole body suddenly stiffened, and my vagina contracted violently in a spasm. At the same time, my moans
became high-pitched and piercing, and I kept calling out Beifang's name. My two long, slender legs wrapped around his
buttocks , desperately squeezing and pressing, as if trying to stuff Beifang's whole body into my honey hole...
"Ah...ah...faster...faster...good husband...I, I...can't take it anymore...
ca n't take it anymore...ah ah..."
Hearing Siqi's dazed and frantic cries, Beifang's heart was suddenly filled with a proud sense of accomplishment—it turned out that he
could be so powerful, actually making her release lustful juices in front of him...
Thinking of this, Beifang could no longer endure it. He grabbed Siqi's tender buttocks and
thrust his penis as deep as possible, shouting, "Baby, I...I'm going to cum...I'm really going to cum..." "
Beifang...good husband...come back...cum into my uterus...cum out...cum all out
...ah ah..."
Before he could finish speaking, Beifang's waist went numb, and an irresistible wave of pleasure surged through his limbs. His glans
throbbed, spurting out scalding semen, shooting it deep into my convulsing vagina...
"Oh my god...so good...ahh...oh my god..."
As my vagina was struck by the scalding semen, I moaned with pleasure, my face contorted with extreme ecstasy.
My arms were wrapped around Beifang's back, my voluptuous body trembling as I received wave after wave of his thick semen...
Half
a minute passed before Beifang finally finished ejaculating, his penis limp and
slipping out of my warm, moist vagina. Then, he saw a breathtaking sight—my vulva was gently undulating, my
bright red labia slightly parted, and a stream of cloudy white fluid was flowing out!

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