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After Miss Boobs X became the most talked-about woman in the city, many other women also gained popularity.
Of course, these women also had to have large breasts, just like Boobs X.

Ailing was one of them.

She was only 23 years old, but her breasts were at least 37 inches! Therefore

, she was given the nickname "Little Boobs" by her relatives and friends. Ailing didn't mind this; in fact, she felt a little flattered by it. However, while enjoying her fame, she regretted
getting married so early. If she hadn't married then, she might have been able to choose a wealthy and influential man from among her many suitors and marry into a wealthy family!

However, she married A-Jian two years ago.

A-Jian was a construction worker, and they were considered a good match.

Ailing was a factory worker, while A-Jian earned more than 20,000 yuan a month. When Ailing married him, she admired his masculinity and his good income,
which ensured she wouldn't go hungry.

A-Jian admired her figure very much and pursued her intensely after they met, using many tricks to finally win her over.

Ah-Jian lived up to his name; he was a strong and powerful hero in bed, leaving A-Ling utterly exhausted.

A-Ling, naturally not very sexually driven, perhaps due to her young age and not yet at the stage of truly enjoying sex, sometimes
found Ah-Jian's performance overwhelming,

even a little excessive. However, everyone has flaws. Ah-Jian was proficient in all the vices of men: smoking, drinking, gambling, and women. His breath often reeked of smoke and alcohol during sex, which
greatly .

A-Ling had argued with him a few times about his womanizing, but eventually got used to it.

A-Ling considered Ah-Jian's behavior somewhat forgivable, since he was only casually dating and didn't intentionally seek out girlfriends or keep mistresses.

That night, however, she vehemently protested to Ah-Jian, declaring that she absolutely forbade him to have the smell of smoke and alcohol on his breath during sex; if he had been drinking, he would have to eat
her alive that night!

While everyone was discussing her ample bosom, even the HR manager agreed.

She was originally just a lowly sewing clerk in the garment department, but now she's been transferred to the human resources department, specifically responsible for meeting with job seekers, and even more so
for meeting with male workers.

Her arrival caused a sudden surge in hiring success for the HR department; it's said that young workers, attracted by Ailing's beauty,
signed contracts without much further selection.

The HR manager gave Ailing a special bonus, saying he had a friend who was a television director and could introduce her to an audition, letting her
experience what it's like to be a star.

Ailing was overjoyed, and at this point, she no longer cared about the male colleagues taking advantage of her.

She felt her whole world had changed, seemingly filled with hope and sunshine, with a bright future.

At least, A-Jian had become more obedient, even smoking secretly, no longer the chauvinistic man he used to be!

However, A-Jian was unaware that many people were coveting his personal belongings.

Due to Ailing's fame, many men were eager to possess her, among them the most influential being Uncle Zhu, the HR and public relations manager.

Uncle Zhu, a relative of the boss, had noticed Ailing's remarkable and rapid progress since he temporarily transferred her to the HR department. Both professionally and personally,
he wanted to keep this busty beauty for himself.

So he offered Ailing a position with a significant raise: Public Relations and Recruitment Manager. This was a very high title, with a 90% pay
increase . Ailing was overjoyed and thanked Uncle Zhu profusely.

However, being a Public Relations and Recruitment Manager meant providing more service. Recruitment work was usually done during the day, but public relations work involved contacting
clients .

Due to the nature of her work, Ailing often couldn't go home to cook dinner for He Jian. For the sake of money, He Jian wouldn't complain. The question was,
what kind of public relations was she doing?

She told her husband nice things, usually meetings or meals at client offices. In reality, wherever she worked the night, she was
a living advertisement. In her presence, given her ample bosom, it was usually a relaxed setting where clients chatted and laughed happily.

Ailing grew increasingly confident in her figure, as clients showered her with admiring glances and praised her to the skies. Having

been groped by clients so often, Ailing became indifferent, sometimes even deliberately nudging them with her ample breasts and enjoying their dazed expressions.

With Uncle Zhu's help, she secured a deal and received a commission, leading Ailing to increasingly believe she could use her beauty to earn more
money.

Uncle Zhu was plotting to enjoy Ailing's alluring body. He devised a scheme: taking her to Taiwan for business, a two-day, one-night trip.
Because of the short duration, He Jian didn't protest, and Ailing didn't suspect anything.

However, upon arriving in Taiwan, they only spent a few hours discussing business with clients before indulging in sightseeing.

Uncle Zhu took Ailing sightseeing all day, and both returned to their hotel room exhausted.

As Ailing slept soundly, she began to dream of erotic things. She dreamt that Ah Jian was playing with her full breasts. His touch was delicate, unlike usual. Normally,
Ah Jian would just quickly remove her bra and start a physical encounter.

But this time was different. Ah Jian gently caressed her breasts, exploring every cell, lingering on the nipples, sucking on them, and
occasionally brink of ecstasy. She writhed, urging him to hurry. Suddenly, Ah Jian changed his mind and began licking
his own genitals.

This was unprecedented; Ah Jian never did this before. Provoked by his mouth, she writhed even more violently, and with a forceful
thrust, she knocked Ah Jian down, slamming him onto her lower abdomen, waking her up.

When she awoke, she found Uncle Zhu lying on her stomach, awkwardly wiping the pubic hair from his mouth. Ailing screamed,
and Uncle Zhu immediately seized the opportunity, burying his mouth between her legs. She struggled, but couldn't escape the position he had already claimed.

Licking and licking, Ailing finally couldn't resist any longer. At first, she resisted fiercely, but her later movements clearly indicated her body had softened; she was already very wet,
and had already experienced an unprecedentedly intense pleasure. Uncle Zhu seized the opportunity, leaping up and quickly conquering her intimate space.

Although Ailing still protested, protesting Uncle Zhu's intrusion, she only verbally objected, not physically trying to drive away this intruder
. Instead, she would occasionally thrust her hips high, her hands tightly gripping Uncle Zhu's thick waist, cooperating with him.

Uncle Zhu knew he had succeeded, so he began to slowly and deliberately enjoy himself. After giving Uncle Zhu a good beating, Ailing asked him coquettishly
why he had been able to break in. It turned out that Uncle Zhu had tampered with the door between the two rooms; the door wasn't locked, and he had secretly gotten into bed.

After catching her breath from this affair, Ailing didn't send him back to the room. Uncle Zhu held her as they fell asleep. Ailing had only ever slept with one man in her life
, and this time, the novelty and excitement hadn't subsided, so she couldn't fall asleep.

Ailing thought for a long time, feeling it wasn't worth giving herself to Uncle Zhu so easily, so she deliberately burst into tears, waking him from his deep sleep. Seeing her crying like a pear blossom
in bloom, Uncle Zhu quickly took out a stack of banknotes he had prepared and gave them to Ailing, saying it was an extra commission from the board of directors to thank her for her contributions to the company.

Seeing the stack of banknotes, Ailing stopped crying and smiled, playfully scolding Uncle Zhu for taking advantage of her vulnerability.

Uncle Zhu embraced her and kissed her passionately, then they resumed their lovemaking. This time, neither of them had any inhibitions, and they enjoyed themselves even more. Ailing had never
experienced .

After her affair with Uncle Zhu, Ailing felt guilty. When she got home, she showered frantically, trying to wipe away the scent of the second man, hoping it would
somewhat alleviate her guilt.

That night, before bed, A-Jian insisted on having sex with Ailing. Despite her repeated refusals, she was still hesitant; if he
forced his way in and discovered another man had been there, he might tear her in two.

Ailing felt guilty towards A-Jian after getting involved with Uncle Zhu. In reality, A-Jian had satisfied her, and she had no reason to cheat on him. For Ailing,
the affair with Uncle Zhu brought a significant extra income.

That night, Uncle Zhu specifically instructed Ailing to dress provocatively, preferably in a thin, tight-fitting shirt to show off her impressive breasts,
because a major client had already arranged dinner with her, involving a crucial contract. If the deal went through, she could earn at least 100,000 yuan.

Seeing his nervousness, Ailing went to get her hair washed that afternoon, then went home and dressed up, arriving on time for the appointment.

Dinner was at a hotel restaurant, with only Uncle Zhu and the guest, Mr. Zhang, present. During dinner, neither side mentioned the contract, only engaging in
lighthearted conversation. At the guest's urging, Ailing drank quite a bit. After dinner, they went to a hotel room to discuss business.

It was a large suite, and Mr. Zhang, without any hesitation, changed into his bathrobe before speaking with them. Ailing inadvertently noticed
a , realizing he

was completely naked. And that wasn't all; beneath the belly, she saw a living weapon, ready for action.

Ailing sat awkwardly on the sofa, unsure what to do. Mr. Zhang leaned back on the sofa, his bathrobe flaring out, revealing a bulge.

Suddenly, Uncle Zhu stood up, saying he had to rush back to the company to get a document and told Ailing to wait for him. He then slipped a note into her hand and left.

Ailing smiled at Mr. Zhang, went into the restroom, and opened the note. It read:

"Accept any demands from the other party. Don't lose the contract."

Ailing didn't understand the meaning of these words. When she came out of the restroom, she was still confused and didn't know what to do.

Mr. Zhang placed his briefcase on his lap and suddenly took out a wad of cash, saying it was a gift for their first meeting. He confessed that he admired Ailing's reputation and
was willing to pay a hefty sum to have his way with her, and that he had already obtained Uncle Zhu's consent. After saying this, he pounced on her.

Before Ailing could dodge, Mr. Zhang had already firmly grasped her breasts. He shamelessly buried his
head in her cleavage through her sexy low-cut top.

Ailing thought, "Why is this man so aggressive? He says he has Uncle Zhu's permission, so did Uncle Zhu betray me?"

Ailing was holding a large wad of banknotes in her hand, and she didn't push him away. Wouldn't it be foolish to give up such a large wad of money?

While she hesitated, Mr. Zhang had already pushed up her top and bra, his mouth frantically sucking on her nipples, his hands reaching
under her skirt. Ailing cried out softly, offering a slight protest. However, she only made a slight protest because she never pushed him away; partly
because she needed it, and partly because of the money!

Instead, Mr. Zhang pushed her down onto the sofa. She lay limply on the sofa, Mr. Zhang continuing to suckle her breasts. She didn't know when
, but he had thrown off his robe, revealing a deadly weapon beneath his large belly. Although he was already in combat mode, perhaps because his belly was so large, that area seemed small
in comparison .

He squatted beside the sofa, lifted Ailing's skirt, and frantically sucked near her thighs.

While applying makeup, Ailing casually sprayed some perfume between her thighs. The scent, mixed with sweat and the distinctive odor of that area, impressed Mr. Zhang
. He praised Ailing profusely and began undressing her.

Ailing was still undecided about whether to follow Uncle Zhu's orders. Then she thought, this fat man is so small; he probably isn't
very . If it only takes two or three minutes, she decided to accept the arrangement.

After being undressed, she was half-heartedly carried to the bed by Mr. Zhang. He stood beside the bed, and Ailing felt him slide forward, his glans
slipping inside. Feeling she should have some business ethics, she gently twisted her body. But as soon as she moved, Mr. Zhang couldn't resist
any longer and collapsed onto Ailing.

His large belly pressed against her breasts; the weight was considerable. She took the opportunity to groan, but Mr. Zhang was already unable to move. He probably
realized he'd rushed things, failing to fully enjoy the experience, so he slowly lay down on the bed to rest.

Ailing calculated that she'd made the deal in just a few minutes, a pleasant experience. To prevent him from trying again after resting, Ailing decided
to leave quickly. She propped herself up, and at that moment, a pair of enormous breasts swayed before Mr. Zhang's eyes again, like two large pendant bells. She asked Mr. Zhang if he wanted to rest;
if not, she would leave.

Mr. Zhang nodded, so Ailing dressed and left. Upon reaching the hotel lobby, she immediately called Uncle Zhu, intending to give him a good scolding, but couldn't find him
, so she rushed home to shower.

Ailing had carefully prepared beforehand, but upon seeing Ajian, her guilt surged again.

Ajian asked her why she was dressed so provocatively, whether she was smuggling, but Ailing evaded the question.

Ajian, aroused by her sexy clothes, pulled her and insisted on having sex on the spot. She couldn't resist, and her clothes were quickly stripped off.

Ailing was terrified that Ajian would discover someone had just been there, but luckily Ajian had already inserted his penis and hadn't looked closely.

She'd just been hastily finished with Mr. Zhang, but thankfully Ajian was there to take over, and she felt incredibly satisfied.

The next day at work, she confronted Uncle Zhu, who warned her not to talk about it in the office.

After work, she gave Uncle Zhu a good scolding, but he said the contract was already signed, and she would receive a considerable commission. Ailing's anger immediately turned to joy.
Under Uncle Zhu's half-coaxing and half-pushing, the two went to a nearby restaurant and spent more than an hour there. Two

days later, Uncle Zhu directly asked her if she would accept Mr. Zhang's offer of 10,000 yuan to have sex with her again.

Ailing almost immediately agreed, because 10,000 yuan was so easy to earn. She went to the hotel as agreed, and at that moment she felt like a prostitute,
as if she were offering herself up for sale. But she didn't have time to think about it anymore, because Mr. Zhang had already opened the door and eagerly pulled her into his arms, his mouth reaching for her
cleavage.

This time she wanted to show business ethics, so she tried her best to serve Mr. Zhang. Her gentleness and thoughtfulness made Mr. Zhang praise her highly.

The most impressive things were her "hot" and "sticky" techniques. Her large breasts and thighs rubbed against Mr. Zhang, making him lose control before he even got started.

When her jade fingers pressed against his glans, he couldn't control himself and ejaculated all over her hand. Of course, she couldn't leave there, so she used
a lot of tricks to make Mr. Zhang truly ecstatic. Mr. Zhang's performance was equally swift and precise; before she could even warm up, Ailing already knew he was done for.

After this first official client, she even broke free from her psychological pressure. She felt that even becoming a prostitute wouldn't be a problem, if she could
earn 10,000 yuan each time. Thus, Mr. Zhang became her first regular customer, and the two met at least twice a month.

Originally, she didn't need to expand her prostitution business, as she had already earned a considerable amount of money and didn't need to debase herself like this. Unfortunately, she made a mistake:
greed. She entrusted her commissions to Uncle Zhu for investment, initially making a lot of money, but later incurring a huge debt to Uncle Zhu.

Under Uncle Zhu's pressure, she became the star prostitute "Little Boobs," attracting many clients who came specifically to kiss her large breasts.

Uncle Zhu had pimps working for Ailing, responsible for bringing in clients, and in front of them, she also presented herself as a busty woman.

While all women have two breasts and one genital, she had the "Little Boobs" label, and being relatively young, naturally, she had a constant stream of customers.

At this time, Ailing's style and appearance were that of a female celebrity. When she was being relentlessly pursued by her clients, the burning passion they showed her,
the adoration and the desire to devour her, intoxicated Ailing. In bed, she felt she was even more powerful than the real "Big Boobs Queen."

Because making money in bed was so easy, she disdained working a regular job. She was even more disdainful of A-Jian; he was just a lowly laborer, and a month's hard work couldn't
earn her as much as a few thrusts in bed, so she broke up with him.

Ailing had completely changed. Because she wanted to learn and see herself as a female celebrity, she even learned all the fetishes, personality traits, and promiscuity of female stars. As a result, the money she
worked so hard to earn disappeared easily; her stock and foreign exchange speculation resulted in huge losses.

Her behavior also offended many of her clients. Several times she almost got beaten up by clients, and Uncle Zhu had to smooth things over.

Recently, "Little Boobs Queen" has stopped taking clients; Ailing seems to have vanished into thin air. It turned out that she had unfortunately contracted a
strange skin disease from some customer, causing her to develop small sores all over her body. These sores weren't sexually transmitted diseases or AIDS, but rather a stubborn skin condition called tinea, which was quite frightening.

A large patch of tinea had developed on her prominent breasts, causing unbearable itching. The affected areas were red and black, making it impossible for
her to be seen in public with this condition. So she immediately reverted to her original appearance and quietly took a job as a garment worker in a small clothing factory in the New Territories.

She had to wear a bra to tightly cover her breasts, terrified of people praising her large breasts or recognizing her true face.

Looking back on the past two or three years, she felt like she had lived through a nightmare. She even felt that her large breasts had ruined her; if she hadn't had
them , she wouldn't have suffered these past two years.

Therefore, what she now resented most was the word "busty."

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