Tokyo Ghost

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In the bustling streets of Tokyo, amidst the dazzling lights and concrete jungle, crowds surged like ants searching for food.

Beneath the surface of this prosperity, blatant decadence permeated every corner like the air itself. Driven by various desires, people hurried past, oblivious to the cold, divine gaze that seemed to watch over humanity's ugliness from the night sky.

It was already past eight o'clock at night. Yuka, having arrived at the agreed-upon location, anxiously stamped her feet at the hotel entrance. She truly couldn't understand why, in this era, she had ended up with such a conservative boyfriend. When she wanted to try her first time, that idiot looked at her like it was the end of the world, saying he wanted to save it for after marriage.

"Pah!" Yuka spat in annoyance. Honestly, she couldn't believe that her affair had been discovered by that moronic idiot who only knew how to surf the internet all day. It was just a few times with rich uncles; wasn't it good to earn some money to buy cosmetics and new clothes? Her girlfriend was popular; she should feel honored.

"Oh well, looks like he couldn't wait and already left." Yuka irritably took out a small mirror to touch up her makeup. It was all because of that idiot's big argument that she had to stand him up. But that idiot was really ridiculous; he didn't need to use such a childish reason to stop her, saying something like "God will punish you." It seemed she should just find a time to break up with him.

"Honestly, it's rare for someone to even wear a school uniform." Yuka put her makeup into her bag and decided to go home. Although finding a rich older man on the street wouldn't be difficult, she really wasn't in the mood. For some inexplicable reason, she'd had a strange, warm feeling in her heart since earlier. Although it was warm, it wasn't comfortable at all, like when she encountered an incompetent older man who surrendered halfway through, making her feel restless and uneasy.

Suddenly, a large hand slapped her shoulder, startling her. She almost burst into a tirade, followed by a rather magnetic voice, "Little girl, would you like to play with your uncle for a while?"

"You damn old man, unfortunately, I have absolutely no interest in playing with you!" she retorted irritably, then shoved the hand off her shoulder and walked away without even looking.

"Little girl, would you like to play with your uncle for a while? I have a lot of money." The voice persisted, and this time the hand grabbed her arm.

"Damn it, so what if you have money!" Yuka's anger finally erupted. She turned around, determined to yell "molestation" to humiliate this unlucky old pervert, but as soon as she turned her head, her whole body stiffened. The end of the hand gripping her was connected to a long trench coat, over which was a suit commonly seen on middle-aged men.

However, what should have been a human body, except for the hands peeking out from the sleeves, was entirely composed of interconnected ten-thousand-yen banknotes. Two ten-thousand-yen banknotes formed what appeared to be a mouth, opening and closing, from which came that incredibly magnetic voice, "I really have a lot of money, you should be able to tell."

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!" Yuka screamed, realizing for the first time in her life how terrifying money could be. She screamed, trying to break free from the hands gripping her, while desperately looking around, but suddenly realized that the once bustling street had become completely empty; in that instant, the entire street was left only with her and this strange person.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Yuka kicked and struggled in terror, but the money was as solid and powerful as a real person. The voice continued calmly, "Little girl, I like you a lot. Since you won't agree, I have to force you. Anyway, you like money a lot, so you should like me too." "

Get out! Get away! How could I like a monster like you! Let me go! Save me! Someone save me!" She felt her heart clench. She desperately wanted this to be a nightmare, but the hand gripping her grew stronger. Then, another hand slapped her cheek hard. The sharp pain told her that it was really happening. With

a tearing sound, Yuka, stunned by the slap, clearly felt the rough hand effortlessly tear her short skirt into two tattered pieces. Her lower body, now only covered by white underwear and knee-high socks, immediately felt the chill of the night wind. A thought flickered in her chaotic mind: this monster really was going to rape her.

Almost emotionlessly, the strange man grabbed the edge of her panties again and continued, without any change in expression, "You should feel honored. You could spend your whole life making love to other old men and you might not get this much money as I do."

"No! I don't want it!" Ignoring the hand gripping her arm, she clutched her panties tightly with both hands and shouted, "I don't like money! Get away! Get away from me!"

"You know..." The calm voice suddenly became agitated and hoarse, and the hand gripping the panties suddenly exerted great force. The panties, which were hardly sturdy, were immediately torn, emitting a long, thin groan. Then, the voice suddenly became very loud, like a roar from another world, "Lying girls are unforgivable! You will be punished!"

"Ahhhhhh!" Amid Yuka's screams, the strange man used superhuman strength to grab her ankles with both hands and suddenly lifted her up, her bare crotch helplessly exposed to the strange man's gaze. She tried to cover herself with her hands, but her legs were immediately lifted up and spread wide apart. The strange man's head, made of stacks of banknotes, pressed close to her. She desperately tried to clench her fists, but only the tender muscles of her groin twitched in vain. Yuka

closed her eyes in despair, trembling with fear. The stiff paper scraped against her still pink labia. She could even feel the celebrity on the ten-thousand-yen note leering at her crotch with a lewd smile. Her tightly closed labia were parted by the stiff paper, and a rough, flat piece, like a folded piece of cardboard, deftly slipped into her still narrow vagina, slowly scraping against the tender flesh of the inner walls. She couldn't help but open her eyes. Although her head was dizzy from the rush of blood, she could still clearly see what was inside her vagina—the monster's tongue, a small strip made of folded ten-thousand-yen notes.

Fear lingered, but the physical reaction was uncontrollable. The paper-thin lips, along with the equally textured tongue, rubbed against her sensitive clitoris. The stinging pain from the scraped flesh numbed her nerves, and the contracting vaginal opening, constantly stimulated, began to secrete slippery fluid.

"No… Ahhh…" Yuka cried out, struggling slightly, when the strange man opened his mouth and bit down on the most sensitive area of her labia. Her clitoris was sandwiched between the hard, paper-like lips, and a wave of weakness washed over her, causing her to groan uncontrollably. With a thud

, Yuka's head slammed against the concrete floor, making her dizzy, and her half-naked body fell heavily to the ground. Although she didn't know why the strange man had released his grip, she didn't want to let this opportunity slip away. She suppressed the inexplicable, tingling pleasure emanating from between her legs, struggled to her feet, and stumbled towards the other end of the deserted street. Looking back in a panic, she saw the strange man blankly unzipping his pants, seemingly oblivious to her actions.

Yuka took two steps, before she could even feel a surge of triumph, she felt as if she had stumbled into a transparent, soft net. Her mouth gaped open in surprise, and then her petite body was bounced back in the direction she had come from by the invisible net. A sharp, thorny touch came from behind; even through her sailor uniform, she could clearly feel how solid and powerful those ten-thousand-yen bills were.

"No…" Yuka's cry was filled with despair. The strange man was dragging her to a shop window, pressing down hard on the back of her neck from behind, forcing her to lie face down until she braced herself against the windowsill, her face against the glass, her buttocks pulled high into a position awaiting mating.

The reflection in the glass became so clear that Yuka could clearly see that the strange man behind her had taken off all his clothes. The part under his clothes was still pieced together with banknotes, with his hands unnaturally connected deep at the end of his arms.

"Waaah... Save me... Muxiong, save me... I know I was wrong..." She instinctively called out the name of her boyfriend, who, despite her dissatisfaction, had always silently and selflessly devoted himself to her. Tears streamed down her face, and her mind was completely blank. His rough fingers crudely and brutally parted the plump mounds of her buttocks, forcefully and mercilessly thrusting into her vagina, probing the already somewhat dry inner walls. The thrusting of his fingers immediately brought out the secreted lustful fluids. Prepared to receive a guest, the thought of being violated by such a monster made Yuka's whole body weak. Her head slumped onto her hands, which were clasped together on the windowsill, and her trembling, high buttocks resignedly closed her eyes.

The strange man's hands held her buttocks, and then a cold, hard object pressed against Yuka's wet and helpless secret place.

"Are you happy, Yuka?" the strange man called her name, grabbing her buttocks and pulling her back. His hard, cold penis, presumably made of money, was buried deep inside her soft flesh. "Are you happy? You've united with your beloved money..."

"No... let me go..." Yuka cried and groaned with each thrust of the hard penis. Her soft, tender flesh became red and swollen from the scraping, and each thrust brought no pleasure, only a stinging pain throughout her body. Even her sensitive body, which could quickly find some pleasure with an impotent old man, had completely lost its libido after being fully penetrated. Even her normal physiological response was abnormal, with only enough vaginal fluid to maintain the thrusting.

"This is punishment. You have no choice... no choice!" The voice pronounced the continuation of the nightmare. The stiff banknotes became damp under the influence of the vaginal fluid, and each insertion seemed to leave wet scraps of paper inside Yuka's vagina. Yuka endured each sharp pain, clenching her inner walls tightly while trying to ignore her fear, letting out seductive moans in hopes of ending the agony sooner, even though she wasn't sure if the monster could climax.

"Clever girl..." the monster groaned contentedly, but to Yuka's surprise, as the monster increased the speed of its thrusts, the penis ravaging her body noticeably grew larger, almost exceeding her tolerance limit, stretching her tight vaginal opening to its limit. The tender flesh at the edges was so taut it seemed ready to tear at any moment; she had no doubt that if anything sharp touched it, she would be split in two, centered on her vulva. The pleasurable

moans could no longer be faked; she screamed in agony, her legs already too weak to support her. If it weren't for the strong hands supporting her waist, she would have collapsed onto the cold ground.

The monster impatiently released its grip, and her body fell downwards. Then, the back of her sailor uniform was grabbed and violently torn in two. After her bra was roughly ripped off, she was completely naked except for her shoes and socks. Terrified, she tried to curl up, but the monster immediately flipped her over, lifted her by her buttocks, and pressed her back against the cold wall. Her legs were helplessly wrapped around the monster's waist. In this position, her ravaged lower body had no choice but to press against that enormous paper rod once more.

She finally saw clearly that it was indeed a paper rod made of ten thousand yen, covered in stains of semen. It was so thick that even with her hands clasped together, she could barely encircle it. Yuka's face turned deathly pale. The fear instilled by the monster had gradually numbed her, but she could foresee the pain that this massive thing was about to inflict. She began to twist her waist desperately, trying to avoid the enormous object beneath her.

The monster didn't stop her; he simply held Yuka's buttocks, pressing the thick tip tightly against her petals, which were being rubbed raw by her twisting waist. Gradually, Yuka's lower body became weak and sore, her waist helplessly arching back, trying to get as far away from that massive penis as possible.

The strange man's mouth twitched slightly, as if revealing a smile, and then the tip of that huge penis forcefully pressed against her swollen opening.

"No...no more...please, I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much..." The huge penis had only penetrated to the tip when Yuka cried out loudly, as if the tearing pain of losing her virginity was spreading throughout her body.

The strange man's movements stopped, the huge penis stopped at the entrance of her flesh, Yuka let out a long sigh, sobbing and rubbing back, trying to get rid of the huge object in her lower body, when suddenly the strange man released his hands that were supporting her buttocks, she only felt her whole body sink, the thick penis like a sharp blade piercing into the deepest part of her lower body, her tender cervix was also stretched open, the excruciating pain like her labia being pinched and torn apart by hot tongs made her brain numb as if it were deprived of oxygen.

"Ah...no...pull it out! Please, pull it out!" Yuka's voice was hoarse, her face contorted in pain, as if a thick wooden stake was pounding into her uterus. Her petite body swayed like a leaf in a storm, her firm breasts heaving violently, looking from afar like a burly wrestler ravaging a weightless inflatable doll.

"No...I'll die...let me go..." Her consciousness gradually blurred, and blood began to seep from the gap between Yuka's legs from the violent penetration. Her face turned pale; she had no idea how long this torment would last.

Finally, the monster growled and pulled out the enormous penis, then threw Yuka to the ground. From the tip of the penis, a large amount of pulp spurted out, sticky like semen, covering Yuka's face and body.

Yuka sobbed and curled up, not daring to wipe the pulp off her body, nor touching her ravaged vagina, only weeping softly.

"Why are you crying? Don't you like money? Making love with something you like should be blissful..." The strange man's voice was full of mockery. "A girl who sells her body for money shouldn't be in so much pain at a time like this, right?"

Yuka didn't dare to speak. She had no idea what this strange man was thinking. She just hoped that everything could end here.

"Or are you crying tears of joy because you see so much money? Then as a reward..." The strange man said, pulling Yuka up again and pressing her against the wall. Then, he grabbed her breasts from behind and began to rub them vigorously. "I'll allow you to give up your virginity from another place."

Yuka's already numb mind hadn't yet understood what was about to happen when a thick finger, slick with the blood-stained vaginal fluid, was thrust into her anus. As the finger churned between her buttocks, the numb pain was awakened again. Although she knew it was futile, Yuka still cried out for mercy. But the answer was that another finger squeezed into her narrow buttocks, and her tightly closed anus was stretched open into a swollen, red hole.

"Ugh...ugh..." Yuka's voice was muffled and strained, as if her throat was blocked. The stimulation of her anus and the pain from her breasts made her whole body tense up. But strangely, the inexplicable warm feeling she had felt earlier now spread throughout her body, making her nipples hard and erect, and even her swollen and painful vagina began to twitch and secrete a large amount of sticky fluid.

Yuka's lust felt like it was being grasped by an invisible hand, being kneaded and molded at will. This realization flashed through her mind like lightning, but it was immediately dispelled by the tingling pleasure that burned throughout her body like flames. Like deliberate torture, the strange man's rough movements intensified along with the pleasure. Pain and pleasure intertwined, like a rusty saw trying to saw through her brain.

Yuka lost all her strength, like a sex doll, sandwiched between her body and the wall by the strange man. Only the most delicate muscles on her naked body twitched with the strange man's movements, and a complex moan, half-open and half-painful, escaped from her mouth.

"You really do like money, you slutty girl..." The strange man uttered a merciless verdict. Yuka shook her head wildly, groaning in denial, but the clearly visible glistening moisture on her limp, pink thighs made her denial seem so powerless. Her

anus, no longer clenched under the manipulation of two fingers, opened into a lewd, swollen, red opening. The strange man's enormous penis quickly pressed against her vulnerable anus after his fingers were withdrawn.

"Ugh... Ahhhhh!" Powerless, Yuka practically let the massive object rip open her anus. The monster mercilessly pressed down on her pert buttocks, thrusting rapidly as if the narrow passage caused her no pain. It felt as if her rectum was being turned inside out, making it almost impossible for Yuka to breathe.

But under the manipulation of an invisible hand, Yuka's lust didn't diminish; instead, it intensified, becoming as fierce as if she were about to reach orgasm.

Blood began to trickle from her anus under the brutal assault. Having not relieved herself all day, Yuka felt her stomach churning from the massive object's movements, but her mind was blank. All she felt was the cruel impact on her delicate rectum and the endless desire intertwined with the pain.

"Filthy girl! Lick your filth clean!" the monster roared, throwing Yuka to the ground like a rag doll. Then, holding her chin, he forcefully shoved the massive, slick with semen and anal excrement into her mouth. The enormous object, piercing her throat, made Yuka's eyes roll back. The foul, sticky sensation numbed her tongue, making her wish she could just die.

The monster continued to thrust deeper into her throat, the pressure almost reaching her stomach. But her lust was completely out of control; her delicate clitoris swelled to its maximum, and her vagina overflowed.

The monster shuddered with pleasure, pulling out the disgusting giant rod. The rod trembled, then began to spray a stream of semen-like pulp onto Yuka's naked body. With each impact of that viscous liquid, Yuka's controlled lust reached its peak.

"Aaaaaah!" A agonizing scream pierced the despairing night sky, soaring into the endless darkness ruled by the god of desire... The bustling street remained unchanged, but a large crowd quickly gathered at the street corner. Some men carrying large backpacks and wearing glasses took out their cameras in astonishment, snapping photos incessantly. Others took out their phones to call the police and ambulances, but most were stunned by the scene before them, staring blankly at the sight on the street.

The high school girl who had suddenly disappeared from their side had reappeared in such a bizarre state. The girl was completely naked except for her shoes and socks, looking as if she had been violated. But her body was sticky and covered in fragments of banknotes and white pulp, as if she had been raped by money. A strange expression graced the girl's face; her eyes were wide open but devoid of any life, and saliva mixed with yellowish-white mucus dribbled from the corner of her mouth. She lay there quietly like a broken doll.

A scream rang out from the crowd, and everyone's gaze immediately turned to the man in the suit.

"No, I don't know her. I'm just so surprised." The man left with a flickering expression, then fled as if he'd seen a ghost.

On a distant rooftop, a high school boy, a crazed smile on his face, gazed at everything on the street, his eyes filled with madness and despair. A laptop beside him glowed faintly, and the last reply on the bulletin board was faintly visible: "I can't take it anymore, God, please punish her for me, please...please..."

The night sky, even with the lights, remained dark.

"

Have you heard? What's that been circulating online lately?"

"What?"

"It's about that Gold, Gold."

"What about him?"

"It's said that if you're betrayed by desire, as long as you describe your situation in as much detail as possible on a famous bulletin board, leaving your name and photo, if Gold is interested, he'll help you fulfill the punishment of that desire. Isn't that interesting?"

"Pfft, I don't understand at all. You believe that stuff?"

"You're so boring. If you ever betray me, I'll have Gold punish you."

"Haha, okay, it's settled then."

The girl, acting coquettishly, and her boyfriend walked away, while in the depths of the sky above, cold eyes looked down...

[The End]

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