A pregnant woman who is completely at my mercy

Years ago, after graduating from medical school, I worked as an obstetrician and gynecologist in several large hospitals.
Dissatisfied with the work environment, I resigned and later opened an obstetrics and gynecology clinic in the eastern suburbs of R city with a classmate from medical school. Although
only of medium size, it had already gained some reputation, attracting a considerable number of female patients.

A while ago, I received a call from my hometown; my elderly mother had succumbed to illness and passed away.
Suppressing took a long leave and rushed back to my hometown, hundreds of kilometers away, overnight to handle the funeral arrangements. After finally finishing the chores,
my mother was laid to rest, and it was time to go home.

I packed my bags, boarded a bus, and prepared to head to the train station. My

hometown is actually a small mountain village with inconvenient transportation, connected only by a few roads. To catch a train,
one must first take a bus for more than an hour, which explains why eight or nine out of ten young people in the village
work in other places, leaving only the elderly, women, and children behind.

Chapter One: That day, as soon as I boarded the train, I saw a pregnant woman dressed in a simple, thin, knee-length dress
sitting alone in the last row.

I was overjoyed, overcome with lust, and immediately went to the back of the train and plopped down next to her.

It was the height of summer in July, with temperatures reaching 37 or 38 degrees Celsius. To make matters worse, the train was old, and the air conditioning was inadequate;
even when it was on

, it wasn't cool. I could only console myself, "This journey will have to do; it'll be more comfortable once I get on the train." At

that moment, I secretly glanced at the pregnant woman beside me. She appeared to be about seven months pregnant. As mentioned before, she was dressed very thinly; upon closer inspection, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Through the white fabric adorned with small green flowers, I could easily see the outline of her breasts and her dark brown areolas. 　　Due to the intense heat, and the fact that pregnant women are generally intolerant of heat, she was constantly sweating, her dress completely soaked. 　　She was a typical rural woman from my hometown, unconcerned with details and appearances. I also knew their other characteristics : simple, kind, yet timid, influenced by traditional patriarchal ideas, they had an innate subservience to men. Even though society has progressed and gender equality is becoming more common, this influence seems to linger in the countryside. 　　I quietly placed my left hand on her hip, gently touching her buttocks and thighs as the road bumped along. She glanced at me, her eyes showing no displeasure, but rather shock and fear. 　　Now bolder, I placed my hand directly on her round, protruding belly, gently stroking it. 　　"Don't...don't touch..." she pleaded softly, afraid of attracting attention; she was indeed a timid pregnant woman. 　　Now even more unrestrained, I began to touch her breasts. 　　Her breasts were full and soft, and under my caresses, the two nipples gradually hardened. She finally couldn't resist the teasing and pushed my hand away. 　　I was immediately displeased and forcefully pinched one of her erect nipples. "Ah..." The pregnant woman cried out as her sensitive nipples were attacked, but she tried her best to suppress her voice. 　　A little milk seeped from her pinched nipples, wetting a patch of fabric on her chest. 　　I reached under her skirt again, but this time I wasn't so lucky; I encountered strong resistance. 　　The pregnant woman tried to squeeze her legs together, and despite my efforts, I couldn't separate her tightly closed thighs. I had to give up and just touched her lower abdomen and thighs a few times. 　　The bus finally arrived at the train station, and the passengers filed off. I followed the pregnant woman off the bus. 　　After buying my ticket at the station, I was about to go to the attached shop to buy something when I saw the pregnant woman staggering into the accessible and baby-specific restroom. She 　　probably found the regular women's restroom with its squat toilets inconvenient. 　　Seeing that there weren't many people around, I followed her in. 　　Of course, one or two women looked at me with suspicion, and I quickly explained, "This is my wife. She got a little carsick on the bus, and I'm taking her to the restroom to throw up." 　　They nodded and didn't stop me. I entered the restroom, and the pregnant woman was stunned 　　to see the man who had groped her in the car follow me in . 　　Without a word, I abruptly lifted her dress, revealing that she was wearing loose white underwear. 　　I reached between her legs, caressing her private area through her underwear, feeling the wetness and sticky . 　　"You...you're...what are you doing here..." the pregnant woman asked in a panic. 　　"You were going to use the restroom, weren't you? I just came to see!" I said with a wicked smile, while trying to pull down her underwear. 　　"No...don't..." she protested, trying to protect me. 　　I rushed forward and hugged the pregnant woman, whispering, "Be good! Don't move!" Then I pulled her underwear down to her knees and made her sit on the toilet, her legs wide open, revealing . 　　I inserted two fingers directly into the pregnant woman's vagina; it was already wet and incredibly warm. 　　She was completely at a loss, only able to look at me helplessly, letting me take liberties with her. 　　"Pee!" I said. 　　"No...don't..." The pregnant woman shook her head desperately in refusal. 　　"That's not up to you!" I stirred my fingers around her vagina a few times, then suddenly pulled them out and thrust them into her urethra . 　　The pregnant woman already had the urge to urinate, and now, stimulated by me, she immediately lost control. 　　Amid her weak sobs, warm, golden urine gushed out. 　　I knew that after being played with like this, the pregnant woman's psychological defenses had completely collapsed, and she could be manipulated by me from now on. 　　"Hey! I helped you urinate earlier, now it's your turn to help." I said to the pregnant woman, while reaching for the zipper of my pants. 　　My penis was already swollen, and it sprang out the moment I pulled it open, right up to the pregnant woman's mouth. 　　"Come on, help me with it." I said. 　　"No, don't..." The pregnant woman shook her head in surprise, turning her face away. 　　Ignoring everything else, I pressed forward, forcefully turning her head around and pulling her dress down , instantly revealing her full breasts. 　　I placed my massive penis between her breasts, instructing the pregnant woman to squeeze them together and rub vigorously. 　　Being seven months pregnant, she soon became covered in sweat, moaning softly, "Mmm... mmm... 　　"

I could only console myself, "This journey will be alright, it'll be more comfortable once I get on the train." At

that moment, I secretly glanced at the pregnant woman beside me, who looked to be about seven months pregnant. As mentioned before, she was dressed very lightly; upon closer inspection, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Through the white fabric adorned with small green flowers, I could easily see the outline of her breasts and her dark brown areolas. 　　Due to the sweltering heat, and the fact that pregnant women are generally intolerant of heat, she was constantly sweating, her dress soaked through. 　　This was typical of rural women from my hometown—unconcerned with details and appearances. I also knew their other characteristics : simple, kind, yet timid, influenced by traditional patriarchal ideas, possessing an innate subservience to men. Even with societal progress and increasing gender equality, this influence seems to linger in the countryside. 　　I quietly placed my left hand on her hip, lightly touching her buttocks and thighs with each bumpy ride. She glanced at me; her eyes showed no displeasure, but rather astonishment and fear. 　　Now I grew bolder and placed my hand directly on her round, protruding belly, gently stroking it. 　　"No...don't touch..." she pleaded softly, afraid of attracting attention; she was indeed a timid pregnant woman. 　　Now I was even more unrestrained and began to touch her breasts. 　　Her breasts were full and soft, and under my caresses, the two nipples gradually hardened. She finally couldn't resist the teasing and pushed my hand away. 　　I was immediately displeased and pinched her erect nipple hard. "Ah..." The sensitive nipple, attacked, caused the pregnant woman to cry out, but she tried her best to suppress her voice. 　　A little milk seeped from the pinched nipple, wetting a patch of fabric on her chest. 　　I then reached under her skirt, but this time I wasn't so lucky; I encountered strong resistance. 　　The pregnant woman tried to close her legs tightly, and despite my efforts, I couldn't separate her thighs, so I had to give up and just touched her lower abdomen and thighs a few times. 　　The bus finally arrived at the train station, and passengers filed off. I followed the pregnant woman off the bus. 　　After buying my ticket at the station, I was about to go to the attached shop to buy some things when I saw the pregnant woman staggering into the accessible and baby-specific restroom. 　　She probably found the regular women's restroom with its squat toilets inconvenient. 　　Seeing that there weren't many people around, I followed her in. 　　Of course, one or two women nearby gave me questioning looks, and I quickly explained, "This is my wife. She got a little carsick on the bus, and I'm taking her to the restroom to throw up." 　　They nodded and didn't stop me. I went into the restroom, and the pregnant woman was stunned 　　to see the man who had groped her on the bus follow her in . 　　Without a word, I suddenly lifted her dress, revealing that she was wearing loose white underwear. 　　I reached directly between her legs, touching her private area through her underwear, feeling my fingertips wet with some sticky fluid . 　　"You...you...what are you doing here..." the pregnant woman asked in a panic. 　　"Didn't you need to use the toilet? I'll come and see!" I said with a wicked smile, while trying to pull down her underwear. 　　"No...don't..." she refused, trying to protect herself. 　　I rushed forward and hugged the pregnant woman, whispering, "Be good! Don't move!" Then I pulled her underwear down to her knees and made her sit on the toilet, her legs wide open, her thick black forest and private area fully exposed before my eyes. 　　I extended two fingers and directly probed into the pregnant woman's honey hole; it was already wet and incredibly warm. 　　She was completely at a loss, only able to look at me helplessly, letting me take liberties with her. 　　"Pee!" I said. 　　"No...don't..." the pregnant woman shook her head desperately in refusal. 　　"That's not up to you!" I stirred my fingers in her honey hole a few times, then suddenly pulled them out and thrust them into her urethra . 　　The pregnant woman already had the urge to urinate, and now, stimulated by me, she immediately lost control of her bladder. 　　Amid her weak sobs, warm, golden urine gushed out. 　　I knew that after being played with like this, the pregnant woman's psychological defenses had completely collapsed, and she would be at my mercy from now on. 　　"Hey! I helped you relieve yourself earlier, now it's your turn to help," I said to the pregnant woman, while reaching for the zipper of her pants. 　　My penis was already swollen, and it sprang out the moment I unzipped it, right up to the pregnant woman's mouth. 　　"Come on, help me with it," I said. 　　"No, don't..." the pregnant woman shook her head in surprise, turning her face away. 　　I didn't care about anything else and forced my way forward, turning her head around and pulling her dress down , her full breasts immediately popping out. 　　I placed my huge penis in the deep cleavage between her breasts, and made the pregnant woman squeeze her two mounds together, rubbing them hard. 　　Because she was seven months pregnant, she was soon covered in sweat, and kept moaning "Mmm... mmm..." 　　As 　　for me, I also felt pleasure, close to ejaculating. 　　"Attention passengers, attention passengers. The express is now boarding. Passengers, please proceed to platform two via the underpass..." The station announcement was reminding passengers to prepare to board. 　　"Please...please...I...I have to...get on the train..." The pregnant woman, who was bent over me , looked up and pleaded softly. 　　Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that this was the train I was about to take. It was truly unbelievable that I was on the same train as this trembling pregnant woman . 　　Admittedly, I wasn't quite finished, but my semen still splattered onto her chest. 　　I quickly helped the dazed pregnant woman up, grabbed some tissues to wipe her lower body, and straightened our clothes. 　　Then, I opened the door a crack, and seeing that there were no other people outside, we both came out and headed towards the ticket gate. 　　Chapter Two: I followed the pregnant woman onto the train. Finding seats was truly a stroke of luck: she sat by the window , and I sat by the aisle, so we were next to each other. 　　"Ring ring ring..." The departure bell rang, and the train slowly pulled away from the platform. Since the journey still had several hours , I wanted to finish what I hadn't done on the bus. I pulled a thin blanket from my bag and covered the pregnant woman with it.

Under the guise of caring for her and preventing her from catching a chill due to the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, it was actually a cover-up. I
slipped my hand under the thin blanket and slid it towards the pregnant woman's lower body. This time, she didn't clench her thighs tightly, but obediently allowed
me to explore her private area.

The pregnant woman's underwear was already soaked through from the combined
effects . I touched her briefly, then moved her underwear aside and began to cultivate her vagina. The pregnant woman
was initially somewhat reserved, but after a short while of my slow and deliberate teasing, her breathing gradually quickened, and her vagina
became increasingly wet. At this point, I could feel her vaginal canal rhythmically contracting, occasionally gripping my fingers tightly.

I discreetly lifted the thin blanket and skirt and glanced sideways, discovering that the pregnant woman's lower body was incredibly wet, with streams of vaginal fluid flowing down her
thighs onto the seat cushion. Most remarkably, the sensitive pearl hidden in the dark forest was quite swollen
and bright red. My heart pounded. I withdrew my finger from her vagina, pressed down on her clitoris, and gently kneaded it.

As I slowly increased the pressure, her face grew increasingly red, and her breathing became more rapid.

"Mmm... ooh... ah..." The pregnant woman bit her lip, trying not to make a sound. Accompanied by moans,
another gush of vaginal fluid flowed out. Under my relentless assault, she had reached orgasm.

At this moment, I temporarily stopped, withdrew my hand from her lower body, and began to talk to her. As I mentioned before, women
in my hometown were deeply poisoned by traditional ideas, believing that women were appendages of men and had no independent personality. So even though
she was being played with by me, she still talked to this "rogue." It turned out that her name was Shao Minfu, she was 25 years old, and was more than
seven months pregnant (I was pleased that my guess was almost correct). Two months ago, her husband
caught a cold and only took some herbal medicine. Unexpectedly, his condition deteriorated rapidly, developing into pneumonia.
Due to the inconvenience of seeking medical treatment in the remote mountainous area, he eventually suffered multiple organ failure and died young. The family's finances were already tight, and now that their only
breadwinner had passed away, it was a double blow. Left with no other choice, she dragged her heavily pregnant body to R City to look
for work and earn money.

After hearing her heartbreaking story, I felt sympathy for Minfu, but an idea flashed through my mind. So I
suggested , "How about this? You can work as a maid at my house. Not only will I provide accommodation and a salary,
but I'll also cover all your childbirth expenses and related matters. What do you think?"

Upon hearing such unexpectedly generous terms, Minfu's eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "This...
this is...really...really...?"

I nodded to her and said, "Don't worry, I mean what I say. All I need is your consent."

Minfu was both surprised and delighted; her eyes welled up with tears, and she nodded vigorously in agreement.

Time flew by, and Minfu and I finally stepped into my home in R City. I first led her to her room to put away
her luggage, then showed her around the house and explained the important things to her.

Minfu was a clever woman and quickly grasped the rules. After resting, she prepared to start work. I
quickly stopped her, saying, "Not today, we'll start tomorrow." After all, I hadn't
finished the first thing I wanted to do!

I had Minfu lean against the sofa, rolling up the hem of her dress,
exposing . I then spread her legs, making them form an "M" shape on the cushion, and noticed that her white panties
were almost transparent, clearly showing her thick pubic hair and private area. I ignored it and pressed my face against Minfu's
large belly , gently licking her protruding navel with the tip of my tongue, then stroking her round belly with both hands. I
slowly increased the pressure until she let out a soft moan, "Mmm... mmm... um..."

"Open your mouth." I stood up, took out my penis, and shoved it into Minfu's mouth. Although her technique wasn't as
fancy the girls in those so-called "massage parlors," every thrust was solid. Minfu's mouth and tongue gently
licked and sucked my thick penis. Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated, shooting my thick semen all over her
face .

I squatted down, pulled off my soaked panties, hoisted Minfu's legs onto my shoulders, and then raised my erect penis,
ready to enter her body.

At this moment, she suddenly struggled and said repeatedly, "No...no...this won't do..."

I was immediately doused with cold water, utterly disappointed.

Minfu would let me touch her whole body, let me ejaculate on her, and even let me urinate in front of her, but she wouldn't allow me to enter her
body. This was probably the last obligation she could fulfill to her deceased husband.

"It's okay, I'll fuck you someday," I thought to myself.

Minfu's sex drive was actually quite high, otherwise she wouldn't have let me touch her until she orgasmed in the car.

So I asked, "Is it okay if I can do anything else besides this?"

"Yes, just your penis can't come," Minfu replied.

"Oh! I see." After I finished speaking, I spread her legs and began to lick her private parts.

A pregnant woman's mons pubis is larger and darker in color than that of an ordinary woman. Due to the pressure of pregnancy,
her vulva cannot close completely, always slightly open, as if waiting for someone to enter.

I began by caressing the thick pubic hair, sometimes probing inside with my tongue, sometimes circling it on her vulva.

"Mmm...good...good...brother...I...I can't...I can't...I'm going to...going to
...going to..." Minfu moaned softly.

"Can I come in?" I teased.

"Ah...no...no..." Her belly heaved, milk began to seep from her chest, and
her lower body was overflowing with vaginal fluid.

I intensified my efforts, gently pressing near her anus with one hand. Soon, Minfu's anus began to contract violently.

But after more than ten minutes of effort, she still showed no signs of loosening, so I suddenly gently bit her thick
labia.

Minfu, who had been enjoying my gentle licking, collapsed instantly when her sensitive area was attacked.

"Ah..." she cried out, her legs clamping shut suddenly, and a stream of vaginal fluid spurted from her vagina.

It seemed impossible to have sex with Minfu today.

Unwilling to give up, I aimed at her open vulva and forcefully ejaculated, covering her private area
in a white liquid.

Looking out the window, I saw the sky darkening; knowing it was nearing evening, I helped the limp Minfu to her feet and said, "Alright,
get dressed. I'll treat you to dinner. When you get back, tidy up your things, take a shower, and get some rest so you can
start ."

Minfu's face was still flushed, and she nodded shyly.

The next morning, bright sunlight streamed into the room through the window, and I groggily got out of bed.

It was Sunday, and the clinic was closed as usual, so I could enjoy some rare leisure time at home.

However, I wasn't in a good mood, still preoccupied with unfinished business.

Walking into the dining room, I found the table already set with bowls, chopsticks, and food. Just then, I heard Minfu's pleasant voice behind me
: "You're awake! Eat quickly! It won't taste good if it gets cold!" I saw her, her large pregnant belly prominent, still
busy in the kitchen.

"It's almost done. By the way, have you had breakfast?" I asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I have." Minfu came out of the kitchen with a dishcloth, served me a bowl of rice, and sat down
opposite me to serve me.

I ate a few bites and found the taste quite to my liking, so I took a few more bites. Her cooking was truly a housewife
's skill, far superior to my usual haphazard attempts.

"Not bad, not bad. Minfu, your cooking is really delicious." I praised Minfu as I ate.

Seeing me enjoying my meal, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Chapter 3 After finishing the meal, Minfu cleaned the table and asked me, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, "
Uh... what should I do now?"

I thought for a while, then came up with an idea and instructed, "Then wipe the living room and dining room floors first!"

Wiping the floor was nothing, but I had an additional condition: no mopping, but kneeling on the floor and
wiping with a rag.

I watched as Minfu started wiping the floor on all fours. Her large belly, more than seven months pregnant, almost reached the ground,
and her full breasts swayed with her movements. Due to the pregnancy, Minfu's legs could not be perpendicular to the ground when wiping the floor,
but had to be in a V-shape. This unintentionally stretched open the short light blue dress I had specially bought for her,
and her light pink underwear was sometimes visible through the hem. The reason I made this request was for this purpose.

Minfu, being in the later stages of her pregnancy, frequently had to stop and rest, wiping away sweat and rubbing her belly. But
being a diligent person, she remained focused and unaffected by her surroundings. After a period of effort, she finally finished her
task.

Seeing how hard she had worked, I considerately poured her a glass of water, gave her a damp towel to wipe her sweat, and
helped her to the sofa, massaging her aching abdomen, saying, "You've worked hard, take a rest!" Minfu simply smiled and
nodded gratefully, still panting.

After lunch, Minfu was washing pots and pans in the kitchen, while I stood in the doorway watching this sexy pregnant woman.

Because of her pregnancy, her hips were considerably larger than usual. She wore a light blue dress,
the slightly short hem revealing the curves of her hips. As I looked, my lower body hardened again.

I quietly approached Minfu, then cupped her full breasts from behind with both hands, skillfully kneading them.
Minfu was already used to my actions and continued washing the dishes in the sink. I pulled out my erect penis, lifted her
skirt and pulled down her panties, then squeezed it into her buttocks.

Minfu's buttocks were very full, her cleft deep and tight, and she allowed my penis to rub there. My thick
penis was tightly gripped by her two large, soft buttocks, and Minfu would occasionally clench her buttocks. Soon after, I ejaculated into
her cleft, a thick white liquid flowing down her thighs.

I suddenly remembered something: "Minfu doesn't allow penises to go into her vagina, but she didn't say no to anal sex! Her
anus should still be considered virgin territory." So I hugged Minfu's big belly, lifted her dress, and
slowly , gradually stimulating her sensitive navel, and finally reached her unbraced breasts, gently caressing
her nipples.

Minfu's movements slowed down, enjoying my caresses, letting out
soft moans of "Mmm... Ooh..." I reached into her panties and touched her private parts: they were already soaking wet without me even realizing it. I continued to caress
my genitals and said to Minfu, "The dishes aren't finished yet!"

"Mmm...you're so annoying..." Minfu said coquettishly, her hips swaying, but she didn't stop my teasing and
just silently washed the dishes.

A few minutes later, seeing that everything was tidied up, I hugged Minfu tightly and half-pushed, half-pulled her to her room.

I put her on the bed, and without saying a word, I took off her dress and panties, kissing her full breasts deeply and
sucking on her erect nipples. My fingers simultaneously probed into her honey hole, rhythmically thrusting in and out.

"Mmm...ah...more...more...good...good brother...ooh...ah
..." Minfu was gradually aroused, her secret passage contracting in waves, and her juices gushing out.

I gently stimulated around Minfu's anus and even inserted a small section of my finger inside.

"Ooh...ah..." Minfu couldn't help but cry out from this sudden intrusion, her face
contorting .

"Don't be nervous, relax," I comforted her, pushing my fingers in a little further. Minfu's anus
was even tighter than her vagina, making it slightly difficult to insert and remove my fingers. However, I slowly expanded her anus to accommodate
two fingers.

By this time, she was in a daze, one hand kneading her breasts while the other caressed my penis
.

As I worked on Minfu's anus, I gently pinched her sensitive clitoris.

When Minfu's face was flushed, her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were hazy, I knew the time was right. I moved my body, rubbing
my penis back and forth against her vulva, gradually focusing on her anus.

In an instant, I thrust hard, inserting my thick penis into her anus, and a few fingers also entered her wet
vagina.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...it hurts..." Minfu cried out, almost bursting into tears; she herself
was enjoying an unprecedented sensation.

"Serves you right, who told you not to let me into your little hole. I had to find another way." I said, thrusting my penis and fingers in and out
together .

"Waaah...it...it hurts...ah...waaah...no...don't...ah..." Minfu cried.

From the way she gripped the sheets tightly, it was clear she was in a lot of pain; but once her anus adjusted to my penis,
her crying was replaced by soft moans.

And at the last moment before reaching my climax, Minfu, who had been lying down, raised her upper body, her breasts dripping white
milk ; at that moment, I ejaculated inside her for the first time.

Minfu lay limp on the bed, panting, her large, round belly still heaving; a mixture of white semen
, vaginal fluid, and a few streaks of blood slowly flowed from her vagina and anus.

I picked up some toilet paper to wipe her lower body, gently stroking her large belly, and asked, "Are you still in pain
?"

Minfu pressed her face against mine and whispered in my ear, "No, it's just that the baby was moving a lot just now, and
my belly is getting more and more swollen every day."

And so, Minfu and I began living a life that was nominally master and servant, but in reality, cohabitation.

During the day, I worked at the clinic, and she stayed home to do housework. After work, our life became even more colorful. We not only
bathed together, but also shared a bed every day.

I treated Minfu like a girlfriend, a wife, and she obediently gave me her whole being and body.

Only one taboo remained: I was not allowed to put my penis inside her vagina.

Chapter Four In the blink of an eye, a month had passed, and Minfu's belly had grown even larger.

One Sunday, I went fishing early in the morning, leaving her alone at home.

Shortly after, the doorbell rang. Caught off guard, Minfu opened the door, only
to be met by a tall, burly thug wearing a hood and brandishing a knife. He slammed the door shut, cornering Minfu against the living room wall. Her legs were already weak with fear, and
she crouched on the floor.

The thug sized Minfu up. She was wearing a short, pinkish-purple lace-trimmed dress. "I bought
this for her especially, just so I could look at it, but it's aroused your wicked thoughts," Minfu said

, brandishing her gleaming knife. "Lift up your skirt, spread your legs! 　　Now! Or I'll stab you!" Minfu had no choice but to reluctantly lift her skirt to save her life, revealing alluring white lace panties, her private area barely concealed. "　　You little slut! Wearing panties like that, are you trying to seduce men?" the thug gruffly , his knife flashing as the lace panties snapped in two and fell to Minfu's feet. 　　"No, no... don't come any closer..." Minfu pleaded in a pitiful voice. 　　But the vicious thug wasn't having any of it. He pounced on her and forced her to the ground. 　　"Such big tits! There must be a lot of milk inside!" he said, squeezing her full breasts hard with both hands. Milky white milk overflowed as Minfu cried out in pain, "No... don't..." 　　The thug greedily sucked the milk and threatened, "Say it! Say it, 'Husband, please fuck my pussy hard! 　　'" " 　　I won't say it." Minfu shook her head, twisting and struggling. 　　The thug was furious and roared, "You dare?" He slapped Minfu's breasts hard several times, leaving bright red handprints on her snow-white breasts, and even milk was spilled out. 　　Minfu sobbed, but still held on to her last line of defense. 　　"Slut!" The thug pulled off his belt and whipped her swollen belly several times. 　　Minfu clutched her stomach, writhing on the ground in pain, pleading, "No...don't hit me...please... please...don't...don't hit me anymore..." 　　But the thug wouldn't let up. He forced Minfu to lie face down on all fours and then whipped her buttocks hard. Minfu 's buttocks quickly became swollen. 　　"How is it? Begging for mercy?" the thug asked fiercely. 　　"No!" Minfu gritted her teeth and said resolutely. 　　Seeing that she wouldn't submit, the thug became enraged and even used a belt to whip her genitals, making that area red and swollen . 　　Just then, I returned home and saw this scene. Enraged, I rushed over . 　　The thug was about to pull out a knife to threaten me when I kicked him to the ground. I followed up with another kick, hitting him squarely in the groin. 　　He cried out "Ah..." and lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. 　　"Get out!" I shouted, and the thug struggled to his feet and limped away. 　　(Back when I was in the military, I was the best fighter in the unit. The next day, I saw a news article: "A thug was attacked, his testicles shattered, doctors say there's no hope of recovery.") "I'm sorry I'm late. How are you? Does it hurt?" I knelt down and hugged Minfu, who was still crying, tenderly stroking her swollen breasts and large belly. 　　"Waaah...waaah...thank...thank you came back in time...otherwise...otherwise...I...I would...be...be... be...be...be...be...be...be...be...waaah..." 　　Minfu sobbed, tears and snot streaming down her face, "My stomach is still cramping..." 　　"It's alright, everything's fine now." I comforted her and patiently massaged her stomach, and her emotions finally calmed down. 　　I instructed Minfu to spread her legs and check her private parts, and was surprised to see some glistening reflections at the entrance of her vagina . 　　I put my hand inside and found that it was vaginal lubrication. Clearly, the thug's abuse had aroused her. 　　The thought of a pregnant woman being abused yet still being aroused made me hard. 　　Minfu, seeing the bulge between my legs, also began to caress it. 　　I stopped her, bending down to lick her swollen vulva, anus, labia, and sensitive clitoris. 　　Minfu moaned, "Mmm... ooh..." her body began to writhe involuntarily, and her juices began to flow . 　　"Can I go in now?" I asked. 　　Minfu hesitated for a moment. 　　I asked again, "Am I not as good to you as your late husband?" 　　She hesitated again for a long time before finally uttering two words: "Okay..." 　　Considering that Minfu hadn't been abused long ago and still had many bruises, I helped her back to the bed to lie on her side, placing one leg on my shoulder, choosing a side-entry position with less physical contact before penetrating her. It was indeed as warm and soft as I had imagined; my penis felt like it was surrounded by countless warm little hands. With each thrust, the impact against her swollen vulva caused Minfu's whole body to tremble with pain. As the trembling continued, the secret passage contracted rhythmically. 　　At that moment, I saw Minfu's fair and tender feet right next to my head, so I turned my head and began to lick them. 　　"Ah...so...so itchy..." She tried to get away, but how could she? 　　I patiently licked her sensitive feet, and Minfu could only twist her legs and body, a movement that gave unparalleled pleasure.

I thrust in and out hundreds of times, and Minfu's genitals became even more swollen and red, and my essence was released.

I withdrew my penis from Minfu's body, and she still spread her legs wide.

I carefully examined Minfu's private parts, which were now red and sensitive; her labia majora and minora were fully open, and her clitoris
was protruding.

This was partly due to the thug's beating, partly due to my labor, and partly due to her excitement.

When I lightly touched her genitals with my fingertips, Minfu would tremble with an "Ah..." and her vagina would contract, releasing a little
vaginal fluid and semen.

"A little more!" Minfu straddled my penis directly, ignoring her large pregnant belly, and vigorously
moved up and down.

Her disheveled hair and overflowing breast milk proved that she was completely aroused, and saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth. I
lay on the bed, enjoying the deliciousness of a pregnant woman.

When Minfu stood up again, I moved my body slightly, and when she sat down, her anus was directly
facing my erect penis.

"Ah... my ass..." Minfu couldn't help but cry out.

I grabbed her plump buttocks and thrust my penis in and out forcefully.

"Mmm... ah... good... good brother... good... good husband... you... you're so good... fuck
... fuck me to death..." Minfu cried out in a coquettish voice.

I didn't say a word and continued thrusting.

I only heard Minfu moan, "Mmm... ha... gentle... gentler... no... harder..."

She was already incoherent.

"Hey! Tell me, is it more comfortable in the front or in the back?" I asked.

Minfu thought for a while and said, "Both... both at the same time... is the most comfortable..."

I thought it made sense, so I withdrew from her anus and began to prepare.

I didn't have any sex toys or anything like that at home, but I had plenty of cucumbers in the refrigerator; who knows if Minfu had
used them when I wasn't home?

I smiled and took out a rather thick cucumber from the refrigerator. Back in the room, I made Minfu kneel on the bed
and then inserted the cool cucumber into her honey hole.

"Ugh..." Minfu screamed, crawling forward to try and get rid of the cucumber.

I had anticipated this, so I grabbed her thigh, and she lay face down on the bed, her anus facing me.

"No...don't come back to the cold cucumber," Minfu pleaded.

"No. This time it's warm." As soon as I finished speaking, my penis thrust into her anus.

Minfu's anus was already tight, and now it was filled with a penis.

The growing fetus was also pressing down, making it even more difficult for my penis to go in and out.

"Ah...down...down there hurts..." Minfu screamed, her perineum between her vagina and anus was
squeezed and deformed.

I held her big belly and thrust in and out from behind.

Her screams stopped, replaced by moans: "Mmm...down...down there...it's so swollen...gently
...gently...brother..." while massaging her sensitive clitoris with one hand.

Finally, we both reached orgasm simultaneously. At the moment of ejaculation, Minfu let out a loud moan, and I
also felt my abdomen contract.

Remembering that Minfu was over eight months pregnant, I realized I should get her checked out.

So I touched her belly and said, "Come to my clinic for a checkup these next few days! You're nearing
the end of your pregnancy, so it's especially important. Understand?"

"Yes. I understand," Minfu nodded in agreement.

Chapter Five: Let me first take a moment to introduce my clinic.

My clinic is located on a 20-meter-wide road, directly opposite Wanping Park, in a quiet residential area. The clinic
is situated on the first and second floors of a building. The first floor has a payment counter, an attached pharmacy, and two regular consultation rooms, one for me and
one for my old classmate. In addition, because many socialites and wealthy women come to my clinic, to protect their privacy,
I have specially set up highly private VIP consultation rooms, which can be booked in advance. The second floor, in addition to a fully
equipped delivery room and prenatal preparation room, also has three postpartum recovery rooms for women who have given birth. However,
due to limited capacity, my clinic only accepts natural births. If a cesarean section is required, the patient will be transferred to another
hospital .

Like other clinics, our clinic operates on three shifts daily: 8:30 AM to 12:00 PM,
3:00 PM to 6:30 PM, and 7:30 PM to 9:30 PM. We are closed all day Sunday, and also on Wednesday and Saturday
evenings , except for emergency deliveries. Therefore, we have midwives on duty at all times
in case a doctor is unavailable. My old classmate and I both see patients, but most of the time only one is on duty, while the other
is on standby, responsible for the VIP examination room and delivery room.

This morning it was my turn to see patients, while my old classmate waited in the preparation room. His name is Deng Yunbin,
the head of the clinic, a close friend from medical school, and one of the few people who know my sexual preferences. After greeting him and exchanging pleasantries
, I opened the small door and entered the examination room to begin my consultation. The regular examination room has two doors: the front door leads to the counter and waiting
area, through which patients enter and exit; the small back door connects to the rest room, a fast-track
passage .

It was past 11 a.m., and only one patient remained in the waiting area.

When the nurse called out a number, I immediately spotted Minfu sitting on the bench outside.

I had told her to come back at this time last night and had also spoken to the receptionist.

I excused myself to use the restroom and left the examination room. When I returned to Minfu, I noticed her eyes were red and teary
.

Upon further questioning, I learned that the husband of the last patient had taken advantage of her and touched her breast.

I led Minfu to the accessible restroom and asked her to roll up her shirt. I saw some milk stains on her left bra,
clearly from being touched. Lifting the bra, I saw a red mark on her left breast.

I whispered, "Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you." Then I took her nipple into my mouth and gently licked away
the remaining milk. Her nipple slowly hardened again.

I stroked it a few more times and said, "Be a good girl and wait a bit, we'll talk later." I washed my hands, put on a mask,
and returned to the examination room. The man was still lingering at the door!

I glanced at the patient seeking treatment; she seemed like a well-behaved girl, quietly and silently following her husband.

The medical record indicated her surname was Qin, and she was over eight months pregnant.

Unlike Minfu, this woman was wearing loose-fitting sweatpants and a white shirt. Due to her pregnancy...
Because of this, her shirt was stretched out, revealing her fair skin underneath.

I thought to myself, "If you dare to take advantage of my man, then I won't hold back and fuck your wife!"

The woman surnamed Qin entered the examination room and sat down, and her husband disappeared through the door.

I first instructed her to take off her shirt and sweatpants, leaving her only in a light blue bra and maternity underwear. I picked up a measuring tape
and measured her bust, waist, and hip measurements, and after having the nurse record them in detail, I ordered her to take off her underwear and lie down on
the examination table with the help of the nurse.

The nurses at this clinic were specially selected by Deng Yunbin and me to help satisfy my fetishes without revealing my
secrets. To prevent her from moving around, the nurse also tied a strap around her ankle to secure it.

After I finished the initial disinfection with an alcohol swab, I carefully observed the woman surnamed Qin's private parts.

She was actually a bald woman, with almost no hair between her legs, and compared to other pregnant women, the color of her vulva
was also slightly lighter. I quietly touched her anus, and she immediately trembled all over, clearly a very sensitive person.

I said to her, "Ms. Qin, we are about to begin the examination, please bear with it." She
nodded .

My fingers explored her entire vulva, and when they brushed against the sensitive clitoris, she gasped
and began to writhe.

But her legs were fixed to the brace, and her struggles couldn't alleviate the sensation.

At that moment, I said, "Excuse me!" I inserted two fingers into her vagina simultaneously, my thumb pressing against the clitoris
to stimulate it .

"Ah..." the woman cried out.

After a series of teasing, she finally couldn't hold back her vaginal fluids any longer, and they overflowed.

I pretended to be surprised, dipped my finger in the fluid, and showed it to her, saying, "Look at you like this,
I'm going to tell your husband!" She was terrified and cried out repeatedly, "No...don't!" " If he sees this, he'll
kill me..." I didn't reply, secretly unzipping my pants and pulling my underwear aside.

Next, I examined the woman's breasts. I gently rubbed her full breasts and massaged her nipples with my fingertips
. She bit her lip tightly to hold it in, but her erect nipples had already betrayed her. I walked to her face,
took out my erect penis, and pointed it at the corner of her mouth.

"Okay." I said expressionlessly, "Examination complete. Call your husband." "No... please don't
..." the woman pleaded.

I was about to speak when I suddenly felt a warm little hand grasp my penis.

"You... please don't tell my husband... I... I'll help you... okay?" she said timidly.

These words were exactly what I wanted, so I directly shoved my penis into the woman's mouth.

Because her legs were bound, her movement was restricted, and she could only serve me with difficulty, moaning "Ugh... ugh
..."

After a while, I removed my penis, moved to the examination table, and inserted it into her vagina.

"Ah... you... your... so... so big... so big... ahh..." Before the woman surnamed Qin could
finish speaking, I began to thrust vigorously.

Her vagina had many protruding buds that clung to my thick penis, making me almost ejaculate several times.

I moistened my hand with some of her vaginal fluid and continued to work on her vagina, rubbing her sensitive clitoris.

"Ah...ya...I...I want...I want to...I'm going...going...going..." Unable to withstand
the double assault from within and without, she twisted her body, trying to break free. But her legs were bound, and she could only hug her large belly
and twist with difficulty.

At this moment, the small door at the back of the examination room opened, and someone walked in. Without even looking up, I knew it was Yunbin
; I had just asked the nurse to call him over.

Seeing that I was in the mood, Yunbin joined in, forcefully squeezing the woman's breasts with both hands.

After I ejaculated hard, I untied the bindings and helped her off the examination table, who had given up resisting.

Yunbin was already naked from the waist down and sat on the swivel chair.

The woman faced him, sat down with his huge penis in front of her, and began thrusting on top of her.

I watched for a while, took out my camera and took a few pictures, then grabbed her waist from behind and
forcefully thrust my penis into her anus.

"Ah...so...comfortable...I...I'm going to...I'm going to die..." The woman was close to collapse, her
round belly deformed under the double pressure.

"Stop...stop...stop...I...I'm about to pee..." she cried.

I ignored her and pressed near her urethra.

"Ah...no...I can't take it anymore..." she cried out, and warm urine instantly flowed out.

"It's okay," Yunbin said. "In late pregnancy, the fetus compresses the bladder, making it easy to urinate frequently. Just a little stimulation
can cause incontinence." "Hearing him say that, I didn't care about anything else and started writhing even more vigorously.

The woman surnamed Qin had stopped sobbing, but instead was making indistinct sounds like 'hmm...hmm...ah...ah...
', with one hand on Yunbin's back and the other pressing on Pearl.

After about ten minutes, Yunbin and I both felt the woman surnamed Qin's stomach contract violently, and she let out a 'ya
ah...' as we both ejaculated inside her at the same time... After we were done, Yunbin quickly returned to the rest room and
called for a nurse to help.

I was in charge of cleaning up the mess, while the nurse took care of the limp and dazed
woman surnamed , wiping her attacked lower body clean and tidying her clothes.

Once the cleaning was finished, I asked the nurse to bring her husband in and said, 'The examination results were all
normal, but there are signs of uterine contractions. Your wife is thirty-five weeks pregnant, and delivery shouldn't be
a big problem. Be careful lately and don't let her be subjected to any violent impacts. '" "Also, keep a close eye on things. If you experience persistent
, intermittent contractions or your water breaks, come here immediately to prepare for delivery, understand?" Her
husband smiled broadly and bowed repeatedly, saying, "Thank you! Thank you, doctor! I will be careful!" He looked at his wife's flushed
face , completely unaware that I had just engaged in a passionate encounter with her.

The blush on her cheeks didn't represent the excitement of becoming a mother, but rather the lingering pleasure after a frenzy.

(The End)

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