Duck Clan

"Light!" As I stepped out, the heavy iron gate behind me slammed shut with a harsh sound,
as if bidding me farewell. Four days in jail, finally out.

I stood at the entrance of the detention center, taking deep breaths of fresh air. I had only
changed my clothes two days before being arrested, and here I had been for four days straight—six days in a row—without taking off my clothes or showering.
I smelled like sauerkraut.

Several motorcycles were parked not far from the detention center. I walked over.

"Driver, to YY Bar," I said, straddling the back of a motorcycle.

"Okay." The driver started the motorcycle.

YY Bar was my own place, the culmination of half a year's hard work. The motorcycle stopped at the entrance, I
gave him ten yuan, and jumped off, entering the bar.

It was daytime, and a weekday, so there were few people at the bar.

"Brother Zhen, you're back!" A pleasant voice rang in my ears, and then a woman
ran , her breasts bouncing up and down.

"Why are you still here?" I asked, puzzled.

"I... I got this job from Brother Zhen. Now that you're in trouble, how can I leave at a time like this?"
She glanced at me, then lowered her head again.

"Hey, get me some bathwater, I'm going to take a shower." I said, taking off my coat and handing it to her.

"Yes." She took the coat and ran off happily.

Her name is Xiaoyu, one of the few female employees in my bar, a self-taught
student at a school. She came here to work to make a living, and after graduation, she didn't look for another job but stayed
here .

I sat down in a chair, looking at the empty hall. Just then, the door opened, and seven or
eight , each one strong and handsome.

"Brother Zhen, you're back." They said in unison.

I saw them and immediately stood up. "Is everyone alright?" I asked.

"We came out yesterday, knowing that Brother Zhen was coming out today, so we all gathered together to pick
you up. We didn't expect you to come back first." One of them said.

"Hehe, good, everyone's united. How could such a small thing defeat us? Let's
regroup !" I said excitedly.

"Okay!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Brother Zhen, the water's ready." Xiaoyu said, appearing behind me at some point.

"Okay, I'll go." I stood up, looking at my comrades and loyal employees. "Everyone,
could you please help me clean this place? We'll start tonight."

"Okay." Everyone said, getting busy.

I went upstairs to my room and thoroughly washed myself, trying to
wash away the bad luck and gloom of the past few days. I showered for a long time until my skin was red from scrubbing. After washing,
I realized I had forgotten to prepare a change of clothes, so I came out naked.

"Ah!" I heard Xiaoyu scream as soon as I came out. She was holding my clothes, and when she saw
me , she immediately turned around and put the clothes on the table.

Many people who have been to prison, the first thing they do after getting out is to find a woman. I don't know why, I
only heard about it. To be honest, I wasn't interested at all right now, but seeing Xiaoyu's reaction,
I actually got aroused.

I walked over to her, reached out and lifted her chin, 'What? Are you scared?'

She shook her head, and I took her hand and placed it on my penis. Her hand was warm, and it
felt very comfortable on my penis.

I was completely aroused at this point, and she started stroking my penis. I pushed her down on
the bed , then tore off her clothes, and forcefully squeezed her rather full breasts with both hands.

'Brother Zhen, I'm not... not clean today,' she whispered.

'Oh, then use whatever you can to make me feel good, how about it?' I said, playing with her nipples.

Hearing my words, she immediately rolled over and lay between my legs, then used her warm lips to suck on
my penis.

I lay on the bed enjoying her service.

Xiaoyu is one of my long-time employees. I run a bar on the surface, but actually I'm a male prostitute, and not only
that, I also keep a bunch of them.

Before I entered this line of work, I was an ordinary college student, attending an ordinary university and living an extremely
ordinary life. I worked part-time during my free time, but the wages were too low. Once, I won a VIP membership to a gym during a
radio quiz competition, so I started working out.

While my physique wasn't particularly strong, it was well-proportioned, attracting the attention of
many . It also attracted the attention of a man, who became my mentor and
brought me into this line of work.

He introduced me to work at his bar, and after a while, I took my first client,
a divorced woman in her early thirties. She was incredibly wild; thinking about it now still gives me chills.
That night, I lost my virginity, and at the same time, I experienced the greatest pleasure in life.

The woman later actually gave me two thousand yuan as payment, which I later learned was actually quite low.
However, for a student like me at the time, it was a considerable sum. Now, for a well-off male prostitute
, two thousand yuan is barely enough to fill a tooth, but money is always good.

My mentor, having inadvertently offended a high-ranking official, was hit by
a . When I arrived at the hospital, he was barely alive,
entrusting the bar to me before he died. So, before graduating from university, I officially took over the bar, renovated it,
and recruited new members. Some of the previous members, out of fear and timidity, switched to other businesses.

I had a friend in the same line of work, but instead of ducks, he raised chickens. He taught
me many useful things. The most valuable was connections; you need someone protecting you, otherwise everyone will
bully you, even the janitor will try to extort your cleaning fees. So, I used all my savings and borrowed
a lot to cultivate relationships.

Money talks; that's the truth. My money soon took effect, providing protection from numerous...
My YY Bar successfully opened for business. YY is the pinyin abbreviation for "duck" in Chinese, and the name already hints at
the bar's characteristics. Now I'm quite influential in both the legal and illegal worlds.

Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Because we were doing so well, many lonely young women, single
women, and even married women came to our bar, resulting in a lot of unnecessary trouble. For example
, the wife of a high-ranking official, whose husband was too busy with work to care for her, came to our bar
seeking temporary excitement.

Over time, she became a regular customer. The customer is king, after all; I couldn't possibly turn away a cash cow,
could I? As a result, things were exposed, and it even reached the provincial level. The official was dismissed, and I was arrested.
Because the provincial inspection team stayed in the city for four days, I also stayed there for four days; otherwise, I would have been released long ago
. Since it's done, there's no point in regretting it. Besides, there's no going back.

Just as I was lost in thought, Xiaoyu's hand had somehow touched my nipple,
giving me goosebumps.

I flipped her over forcefully, pinning Xiaoyu beneath me, and we assumed a 69 position. I shoved my penis into her
mouth and began thrusting forcefully.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

At first, she could bear it, but as my pleasure increased, I sped up,
now treating her mouth like a vagina. As I thrust, my hands played with her wet vagina, her
hands gripping the sheets tightly.

I forcefully pushed the head of my penis into her throat, but this time I didn't pull it out; instead, I left it there,
swaying it from side to side. Xiaoyu's hands gripped my hips tightly.

I breathed in the faint, musky scent emanating from Xiaoyu's genitals, pinching her clitoris with one hand and supporting my
body with the other.

Xiaoyu opened her mouth as wide as possible to give my penis enough room to move. But this way, the tight grip on
my penis wasn't as good. So, I straightened my body and forcefully pressed her mouth shut.
Her eyes stared at me helplessly, her face pale.

"Is it uncomfortable?" I asked.

She shook her head, then sucked my penis even harder to show her determination.
I was satisfied with her performance, so I stuck out my tongue and began licking her not-so-clean genitals.

"Mmm..."

She suddenly squeezed my body tightly, while gently biting my glans with her teeth, signaling me to stop
sucking her genitals. But the more she resisted, the more I enjoyed it; the pleasure from my penis surged
through my brain and traveled along my nerves.

I held her hand tightly, my lower body moving faster, and finally, after a series of piston-like thrusts, I
ejaculated into Xiaoyu's warm mouth.

"Cough cough!!" Xiaoyu coughed twice, tears streaming down her face. Semen also dripped from the corner of her mouth, but
she was still trying to lick my glans with her tongue.

I pulled out my penis, then helped her up from the bed, wiping the semen from the corner of her mouth.

"What a good girl," I said.

"Wait until I'm clean before... okay?" she whispered.

"Okay, I'll wait. Once you're clean, go to work," I said.

"Okay," she nodded, then got dressed and ran out.

Xiaoyu came to help out when I first took over this shop. She wasn't just big-breasted, she was also
very bold. When she learned about the nature of our shop, she wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, she was very excited. She said that male prostitutes only
serve rich people, and she was a poor student, so she didn't need to worry.

After working for a while, Xiaoyu's abilities became apparent; she had a good figure and was smart. Although I was the boss
here , when there were many customers, I would also step in. So I was almost always
busy for days on end. After doing it so much, I wasn't particularly interested in women anymore. But Xiaoyu was an example. Once,
I accidentally slept with her. She only resisted appropriately at the time, and didn't speak to me for several days afterward.

This was normal, but what was abnormal was that later she took the initiative to talk to me, and what she said was a shocking
sentence—"I like you."

Those of us in this line of work are essentially the same as prostitutes; our bodies are no longer clean. I felt bad for
ruining a girl like her with me, but I had taken her virginity, so I had no choice but to keep her with me for now
, as an appetizer.

I stood up, filled a glass with water, and drank it. The moment the water entered my stomach, I felt
a sharp pain. The food in the detention center was a mess, and the water was cold. My stomach was already
weak , and after a few days, I'd lost weight.

I tidied myself up and left the room, going into the lobby. It was almost cleaned up, and everyone
was sitting in chairs, drinking beer.

"Brother Zhen, it's all set up. When do we open?" someone asked.

"Hehe, we're in this line of work all the time, there's no time limit!" I
said with a laugh.

"Haha!" Everyone laughed.

Looking at everyone around me, the gloom of just getting out of jail was gone. They were all people I'd personally promoted after
taking over the bar, so I trusted them completely.

"Beep..." The phone on the wall rang. This is usually our work phone; we
use our cell phones for everyday communication. Our cell phone numbers can't be given to customers. If a customer wants to find
the same person as , they can call the landline or come in person.

"Brothers, business's in!" I said.

Xiaoyu went to answer the phone. After a while, she hung up and said to us, "It's
a Ms. Zhang. She says she's looking for the same person as yesterday."

"That's me. I'll contact her." A tall, thin man stood up and went
outside to make the call.

Being a male prostitute is like running a business; sales are paramount, and there's a lot of competition. So I
specifically sent all my subordinates to a direct sales company for training. Everyone's speaking skills have
improved significantly. Being a male prostitute is all about selling yourself.

I decorated the bar very well, with an elegant environment. For the ladies coming for the first time, this is the most important thing...
Yes, they'll definitely want to. Since it's their first time here, they're often too shy to speak directly, so they'll usually sit down and have a drink first.
Then, while drinking, they'll choose the men they want.

This method is something I came up with based on my friend who raises chickens, so it's kind of original.

I checked the time; it was only noon. Our business had already started. Daytime is best; although there are
more people at night, that's when the cops are active.

"Brother Zhen, have something to drink." Xiaoyu placed a beer in front of me. "

Okay." I nodded, then picked up the glass and took a sip. Usually, beer feels incredibly refreshing and cool, but this time it brought waves of pain. I squatted down, pressing my stomach to ease the pain. 　　"Brother Zhen, what's wrong?" Xiaoyu asked, and the others gathered around. 　　"Take Brother Zhen to the hospital!" Xiaoyu said firmly, her tone leaving no room for refusal. 　　"No need, I can go myself. We're lucky today; we've already had so much business. Everyone don't move." "I stood up as I spoke, the pain subsiding slightly. 　　'It would be better to have someone take you,' everyone said. 　　'It's alright, I'll go now, I can manage on my own,' I said, slowly walking outside. 　　'Zhen-ge, be careful on the road,' Xiaoyu said from behind. 　　I nodded; it was just going to the hospital, not a final farewell. It was midday, and in the summer, most people were probably taking a nap. 　　I arrived at the Central Hospital, and without registering or looking at the notice board, I went straight to the director's office on the third floor . 　　'Knock knock…' I knocked a few times. 　　The door opened, and a woman around forty years old opened it. 'Ah, it's you?' 　　I went in, and she immediately closed the door and locked it. 　　'Are you alright? I only found out two days ago,' she said. 　　'I'm fine, it's just a small matter,' I said. 　　'Are you feeling unwell?' she asked tentatively. 　　'Yes.' "I told her about my condition over the past few days, and she prescribed some medicine for me. Then she took me to the injection room next door for an injection. Soon, the pain subsided. 　　She's a regular customer of mine; she always comes to me for services. She's the hospital director, forty years old , and her husband passed away three years ago. She came to our place through a friend's introduction and naturally became a regular. In our line of work, health is paramount, so we come here . She's very sexy and has a habit of not wearing a bra, just a tank top. She's pretty and quiet, but a closer look reveals she's a very provocative woman at heart. 　　As soon as we got back to the office, I immediately hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts vigorously. 　　'Ugh, this is an office,' she said, turning around. 　　I put my tongue in her mouth and gently stirred it around; her mouth secreted a lot of saliva, and my tongue was quickly surrounded by it. 　　'In the middle of the day, who would be as stupid as you, not going home to sleep, but on duty?'" "I released her lips and said. 　　"I don't know, I just wanted to work today, what do you say?" she said coquettishly. 　　I stroked her short black hair and then kissed her earlobe. 　　"Consider this my medical expenses," I said. 　　She reached behind her back, skillfully unbuckled my belt, and then slipped her hand into my underwear, grabbing my throbbing little brother. 　　I pushed her onto the table, then squatted down and lifted her white coat. She was wearing black , which were a little small, so they perfectly accentuated the curves of her buttocks. I pulled down her pants, and then ripped off her white underwear. 　　As soon as the underwear was pulled down, a strong smell rushed into my nostrils, a mixture of a woman's unique scent and sweat. Her vulva was plump and large, only a dark patch was visible, with two thick labia protecting her vaginal opening well. My fingers gently slid along her vulva. 　　She began to writhe, and a little light could be seen between her labia; it seemed she was aroused. 　　I parted her labia, revealing a narrow vaginal opening. The smell was even stronger now, and I licked her clitoris with my tongue. Before I could do anything further, she couldn't take it anymore , her buttocks thrusting back forcefully as my tongue swirled inside her vagina. 　　"Mmm...mmm..." She bit her arm hard to keep quiet, as the hospital was quiet these days, with only occasional coughs. 　　My tongue licked her entire vulva, and I also played with her anus, while she occasionally pressed my head down with her hand. 　　I stood up and said, "Shouldn't you lick me now?" 　　Hearing my words, she acted as if she had received a royal decree, immediately squatting down and pulling down my pants. However, she didn't pull down my underwear; instead, she pulled my penis out from the side of my underwear. 　　"Why does it smell like semen? Did you sleep with other women before coming here?" she asked, sniffing my penis. 　　"No way, I was just masturbating," I said, lying being my forte. 　　"Hmph." She took a few pieces of cotton from the glass bottle on the table, wiped them on my penis a few times, and then began to taste it with peace of mind. 　　She stuck out her tongue like an actress in a Japanese movie, licking the glans with the tip of her tongue, very carefully, as if she were truly savoring a delicacy. 　　I closed my eyes slightly and slowly sat down in the chair to enjoy her service. The weather was already making me sleepy, and with the constant tingling pleasure coming from my penis, I really wanted to sleep in the chair. 　　"Sizzle..." She began to vigorously stroke me with her lips, each time the glans went directly into the depths of her throat. She interspersed her stroking with sucking; when I pulled out my penis, she blew hard, and when I inserted it she sucked hard. 　　No wonder she was a doctor; she knew so much about the human body, naturally knowing where was most sensitive and where pleasure was easily obtained. Her hands rubbed around my penis, finally reaching my testicles, pressing incessantly, making my body ache.

She sucked for a moment, then released my penis. She began to stroke it up and down with her hand, her technique quite good, comparable to a professional
.

'Come on,' I said.

She laughed and stood up, lifting her coat with one hand, then using the other to guide my penis and rub it against her
vaginal opening a few times before she sat down forcefully.

I reached under her arms and placed my hand on her breasts. She placed her hands on the armrests of the chair and began to
stroke me up and down, her movements wild and large.

My hands slowly removed her clothes, leaving her in a semi-transparent vest. I pulled up
the vest , exposing her two full breasts to the air, and gently pinched her nipples. Even so,
her breasts could still move with her strokes.

Her vagina, while not particularly stimulating, was just the right tightness, allowing my penis a lot of room to maneuver, making
penetration very comfortable. The head of my penis constantly bumped against her clitoris, and she seemed satisfied with my movements,
occasionally squeezing my penis tightly.

I held her tightly, our sweaty bodies mingling, sticky and slippery. I quickly
started to feel tired; after all, it was quite a workout to have someone weighing over 100 pounds constantly moving up and down on my legs.

"How about a different position?" I whispered in her ear, playing with her breasts.

"Mmm,"

she said, getting off me, leaning against the table, hands on it, and arching
her lower body , her large vulva particularly prominent. I then pulled off her tank top.

Looking at her sweat-soaked tank top, a strange thought suddenly occurred to me. I placed the tank
top over her vulva and inserted my penis through the fabric.

"Ah…"

She seemed to find this new and exciting, spreading her legs to cooperate with my thrusts. I felt
the thin fabric tightly wrapped around my penis, the crisscrossing fibers constantly rubbing against her
vagina . It also rubbed against the sensitive area around the glans, seemingly compensating for the fact that her vagina wasn't very narrow.

I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth, sucking hard. She couldn't make a sound anymore, just
breathing heavily. Her slightly smelly breath on my face intensified my desire, and
I bit her hard nipple hard.

"Mmm." Even with the pain, she only let out a soft moan.

"Feels good?" I asked.

She managed a few weak hums through her nose.

I wanted to push my penis all the way in, but because of the fabric, I always gave up halfway. The initial
novelty had worn off, and after doing it for so long through this thing, I didn't even have the urge to ejaculate, but she seemed to be
enjoying it. I pulled out my penis and then ripped off her vest, which was already a blurry
mess.

She took the fabric and put it back on, then arched her upper body tightly and hugged me. I was already
sweaty, and this made me even stickier.

The most authentic contact is without barriers; this is a principle I've always adhered to. My penis once again
pressed intimately against her vagina, rubbing against each other, feeling each other's presence.

We have a principle: we usually let the customers orgasm first, because they've paid, and we want them to
feel they've gotten their money's worth. This time was no exception. When I felt the changes inside her vagina, I immediately reached down and
touched her genitals, then teased her anus and coccyx with my fingertips.

"Ah..." With a low, beast-like cry, I ejaculated
for the second .

We collapsed onto the table, panting heavily. After a while, our breathing returned to normal, and I
got dressed.

"Twice a day, before meals. Come back for a check-up in two days," she said, having finished dressing.

"Oh, a check-up for this? It doesn't seem like anything serious, does it?" I said.

"It's okay if you don't come for a check-up; I'll examine you myself," she said with a smile.

"Okay, of course you're welcome, but it would be best if you brought a few more people." "

Don't worry, definitely." she said.

After leaving the hospital, I felt the sweltering heat had cooled down considerably. I shouldn't
think too much about the future; just be happy now. I stretched, and just then a taxi stopped
in front . Xiaoyu got out.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"I saw you hadn't been back for so long, so I wanted to come and see you," she said. "

It's all alright now, let's go back." I said, glancing back at the hospital director's office,
then putting my arm around her waist and getting into the car with her.

[The End]

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