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The son dressed as a woman was discovered by his father. 

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Chapter One: An Unintentional Revelation

My name is Jiang Yanfeng, a somewhat girlish name, but honestly, I don't dislike it. Although I'm sometimes teased about it at school, in my heart, it's a very poetic and beautiful name.

My father gave me this name; it's actually a combination of characters from his favorite martial arts novel. Because of this name, I naturally became a loyal fan of the novel, and explaining my name gave me more confidence. After hearing the origin of my name, most of my classmates who used to tease me stopped joking.

Naturally, my relationship with my father isn't bad, but compared to some close families, our family atmosphere is relatively respectful and serious. My relationship with my father is probably more about sharing common interests.

Perhaps because of my name, compared to my peers, I weigh only 1.5 kg. Compared to my classmates who already have beards, I not only have no beard, but also very little body hair. I've even been mistaken for a girl because my hair is a little longer. But I don't find it annoying. On the contrary, it stimulates a secret desire that only I know... That's right, I want to try wearing women's clothes.

After looking at many cute crossdressers and even watching a lot of crossdressing AVs for reference, during the summer vacation of my first year of high school, I saved up money for a long time and searched online for a long time. I bought a pair of stockings, a set of black underwear, a pair of cute beige ballet shoes, and finally a Chinese-style dress with a landscape painting. Despite the significant financial loss, my excitement outweighed the heartache of spending money.

Finally, one afternoon, the clothes arrived. I rushed to the convenience store to pick them up, forcing myself to appear nonchalant, and then immediately returned to my room. Back in my room, I immediately took another shower, wanting to be as clean as possible before putting on the women's clothes.

Naked, I picked up the black bra. Luckily, I'm not particularly muscular, so I easily put it on, but fastening the back clasp was quite a struggle. I couldn't help but wonder if girls usually had to do this. Then I put on the included thong. The strange feeling of it covering my lower body made me feel uncomfortable, yet this sense of transgression also brought a strange excitement.

Following online instructions, I slowly put on the stockings. The smooth touch made my genitals swell. After adjusting the stockings, I looked at myself in the mirror. The contrast between my prominent genitals and the sexy outfit only heightened my excitement. Finally, I put on my clothes and shoes. The fabric was softer and lighter than I had imagined… I posed in front of the mirror and started taking selfies, completely absorbed in my own world. Perhaps that's why I didn't notice the impending crisis.

Suddenly, the door opened. Outside was my father, Jiang Hexiong. Our eyes met, and my astonishment was so palpable it seemed to see through his pupils. We were silent for a moment, then he finally closed the door without a word. I immediately changed back into men's clothing, wondering how to handle the situation.

Finally, dinner time arrived. I casually went to the table, and my father across from me seemed equally composed. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he also wanted to let things cool down, but I also secretly resolved to abandon my interest in women's clothing to avoid such an incident from happening again.

After dinner, everyone in our family usually did their own thing, especially on weekends when I wasn't strictly supervised. My mother, as usual, turned on the TV to watch a drama, while my father went to his study. Just as I was about to run back to my room, my father stopped me in the hallway. I was so panicked I couldn't speak. He simply said, "Wait here and bring your clothes to the study. Don't let your mother know." My mind went blank, and all I could do was reply with a simple "Okay." It was

only after I came to my senses that I realized how terrifying it was. Was my father trying to lecture me privately to correct my behavior, or perhaps he was trying to show his understanding? I could only go back to my room, grab a complete outfit including stockings, and nervously make my way to the study. Ironically, my father probably only wanted me to bring clothes, but my mind was so chaotic that I accidentally brought everything with me.

Chapter Two: Exposed Desires

The study was spacious, more like an entertainment room than a study, complete with music and movie facilities. The soundproofing was excellent, and there was even a large sofa. My father sat on the sofa, gesturing for me to come over, then stood up and locked the door. Seeing this, my heart sank, and I braced myself for a scolding. But what my father said was completely unexpected: "Put your clothes on again." This left me utterly stunned. Who would have thought my usually serious but gentle father would say something like that? "It's okay if you can't," he added, seemingly a little nervous, or perhaps seeing my shocked expression, he softened his stance.

But perhaps what's even stranger is my own mind. For some reason, after hearing the last sentence, I felt a desire to prove myself. I walked to the sofa opposite my father, slowly took off my clothes and put them aside. This time, I put on my thong first, while my father stared at me intently. Then I put on my bra, but perhaps because of nervousness, I couldn't fasten the back clasp properly. Suddenly, my father stood up, walked behind me, and fastened my bra for me.

I then noticed the difference in physique between myself and my father. I was at least 175 centimeters tall, which was quite a good physique for a 40-year-old. In contrast, the person in front of him was a thin boy who was only 160 centimeters tall. More importantly, compared to my slightly smaller-than-average genitals, my father's crotch was like a huge beast. Even through his pants, I could tell that it was larger than average. And now it was an excited beast, displaying its desire in a magnificent manner. After fastening his bra, my father simply sat down on the sofa next to me, looking at me more closely. The atmosphere changed with the action just now. The silent and oppressive atmosphere instantly took on a hint of lewdness. I picked up the stockings and sat down on the armrest of the sofa, facing away from my father. I slowly put them on. This strange scene was now beyond anyone's control, and no one wanted to stop it.


I deliberately pulled up the stockings slowly, as if to seduce my father, occasionally swinging my legs. My father clearly enjoyed this temptation. Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at his crotch; that huge beast seemed even more excited than before, showing no sign of stopping even inside his pants. This further fueled my desire to tease him. I wiggled my hips from time to time. His heavy breathing came from beside me, and the heat made me tremble slightly. Then, I let out a sound I shouldn't have made,

"Mmm..." Even I was surprised at myself for making such a erotic sound. This moan seemed to represent my tacit approval of my father's actions. He reached out his large, somewhat rough hand and gently stroked my thighs, which were already covered in stockings. I didn't ask my father to stop; instead, I felt the pleasure of being caressed. I slowly pulled up the stockings at my buttocks, adjusting them with small movements.

I silently enjoyed my father's caresses until I remembered that I still needed to put on my skirt. I picked up the dress lying to the side and waved it. My father suddenly stopped as if he had just woken up from a dream. I stood aside and started putting on the rest of my clothes, striking a cute pose for my father.

My father, seduced by me, could no longer restrain himself. He wrapped his arms around me from behind, and I had no chance to break free, nor any intention to. The sensation of his enormous penis pressing against my back was clear and incredibly hot. His heavy breath on my neck fueled my desire. I knew this was incest between father and son, but I couldn't stop. If my father were a giant wolf, I would definitely be a little bitch aroused into heat, willingly submitting to him.

"Help Daddy get it out." My father finally loosened his embrace, pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous penis, far larger than an average person's. "So big..." Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked when I actually saw this behemoth. We're father and son, yet I haven't inherited any of that gene.

My thoughts had barely drifted away when the hot, trembling penis in front of me immediately pulled me back to reality. The hormones in the air made it impossible for me to think normally. I gently grasped that huge penis, and my hands immediately felt the excitement and heat of my father's penis. I slowly knelt down in front of my father, letting him look down at me, and I enjoyed being looked down upon, gently rubbing my father's penis.

"Is it comfortable...?" Even without being asked, I could tell my father was thoroughly enjoying himself. A sense of accomplishment welled up inside me, and I began to stroke his penis even more vigorously. Slowly, I suddenly remembered the adult videos I used to watch. I stuck out my tongue and started licking my father's thick penis, occasionally gently sucking on the bright red glans. After all, it was my first time, and I wasn't very good at it. But despite this, my father seemed surprised by my performance, and more than anything, he seemed to be enjoying it, even gently stroking my head.

This feeling of being cared for made me even more intoxicated. The smell of penis and pre-ejaculate, though fishy and foul, made me dizzy and unable to think clearly. I pursed my lips and gently kissed my father's testicles, which seemed to make him even more excited.

"Little Maple's dad is about to ejaculate..." My father has never called me Little Maple before. Perhaps now that he treats me like a daughter, this affectionate term makes me even more immersed in this 'father-daughter incest,' making it impossible for me to extricate myself. "Mmm, shoot it out on Xiaofeng's face..." My father, who was already at the peak of ejaculation, heard my lewd words and his penis began to twitch, ready to erupt at any moment. Besides not wanting to get my clothes dirty, I also wanted to feel this kind of domination, so I wanted my father to "facial" on me, to spray his semen on my face. Then I stopped using my hands and mouth and let my father start rubbing my face. At this moment, I didn't know if the burning sensation on my cheeks was from my own excitement or the heat of my father's penis. I also started to stroke and press my abdomen and penis.

My father gave a low growl, and his semen sprayed onto my face. The sticky, uncomfortable feeling only added to the eroticism. Some of the semen dripped to my lips, and I couldn't help but lick some. It was even more fishy and foul than I had imagined, but it acted like an aphrodisiac, making me unable to stop masturbating. Lost in my own world, I truly underestimated my father...

Chapter Three: The Sinking of Desire

After ejaculating once, my father's penis remained incredibly hard, seemingly declaring that he was not yet satisfied. I, like a lamb to the slaughter, helplessly nestled at his feet, masturbating. This wolf then picked me up, carrying me to the sofa. He straddled me and kissed me passionately, completely unconcerned about the semen still on my face. Having never kissed before, I was completely captivated by my father's kissing skills. When our lips met, his tongue relentlessly licked mine, and his light kisses on my cheeks were interspersed with occasional licks, gradually moving to my collarbone. Being wantonly played with, I could only cling tightly to my father, like a little woman, letting him do as he pleased.

But I was also enjoying it. Astride my father's lap, even my small penis, covered by stockings, could clearly feel the sensation of it rubbing against my father's large member. Combined with the pleasure of being kissed, I could only moan "Mmm..." "Ah...!" This only excited my father more, and my little penis felt the swelling and pressure of his penis.

We continued to caress and yearn for each other, hugging my father tightly to feel the strength of his back, while he kneaded my buttocks, occasionally stimulating my anus with his fingers through my stockings. I didn't feel any aversion to the stimulation; on the contrary, each time his fingers entered, I felt even more excited, even wiggling my buttocks.

After what seemed like an eternity of caresses, my father picked me up again, carried me to the desk, and placed me down, gesturing for me to stand. Although I didn't understand him, I could only obediently comply. Then, my father took out a box of condoms and a bottle that looked like face wash from the bottom shelf of the desk drawer. Watching

my father's large penis being covered with a condom, I knew what he meant: my father was about to enter me. "Turn around." I obediently did as I was told. My father lifted my skirt, making me lift it up, and slowly began to lick my buttocks with his eyes, as if admiring them.

Then, he gently tore the stockings behind my buttocks, revealing my anus. He then squeezed the liquid onto his fingers; it was transparent, colorless, sticky, and had a faint fragrance. It seemed to be lubricant. So, my father kept these things in his cabinet. His

fingers, covered in lubricant, circled around my anus. Just doing that made me stand on tiptoe, and waves of pleasure washed over me. After being fully lubricated, the first finger finally slowly entered my anus. The discomfort of being filled with a foreign object assaulted me, and I couldn't help but clench my buttocks. "Relax a little," my father comforted me, kissing my cheek.

I'm a man, yet I'm so excited by having my anus played with. Am I really a man? No, if I had to admit it, I've been abnormal since before, I whispered to myself. My father seemed to be dilating my anus, and the discomfort gradually turned into a kind of pleasure. I could feel my anus unconsciously sucking on the thick fingers inside.

After a while, my father finally tried to pull his fingers out, but the suction of my anus and the pleasure of pulling them out caused me to have an instant orgasm, and my legs went weak. Fortunately, my father's other hand was around my waist.

This time, I braced myself against the table with both hands as my father tried inserting two fingers. It went in more easily than I'd imagined, and I felt a more fulfilling fullness. I glanced furtively at his penis beside me; if that thing entered me, there would be no going back…

My father gently stirred his fingers, and I slowly succumbed. When his two fingers were pulled out, I experienced that heavenly pleasure once more.

Then, my father grasped his penis and slapped my buttocks. “Little Maple, do you want it? Say, ‘Daddy, I want a big penis to go into my little asshole,’ and I’ll give it to you.” I could never imagine my father saying such things. My buttocks felt the heavy slaps, and my body burned unbearably. “I…I want a big…penis…” I whispered, as if in a final struggle. "I can't give it to you like that." After saying this, my father started rubbing his penis against my buttocks.

"I really want Daddy's big penis to thrust hard into my little asshole!" I shouted this with all my might. My father seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He put his hands on my waist and slowly inserted his penis into my asshole. Perhaps because of the lubrication, although it was thicker than a finger, it still went in smoothly.

But this was just the beginning. After the glans entered, my father suddenly thrust his entire penis in forcefully. The pain made me scream, but then an even more intense pleasure came over me. It was a deep part that my fingers could not reach, and the huge glans was pressing against it. The thick penis filled my entire asshole, forcibly expanding into a path of invasion.

I couldn't help but ejaculate, but there was no sign of it going soft. I came on my first time being fucked; was I really a born slut, meant to be fucked by men? There was no time for me to savor it. Seeing I was feeling a little better, my father kissed me as he pulled out his penis. His penis, thicker than a finger, didn't seem to be pulled out immediately; instead, he left the glans at the entrance. I could feel his penis throbbing, the glans hitting the entrance. My father smeared some of my semen between his penis and my anus.

"Daddy's going to speed things up," he announced, and with that warning, my father started moving his hips. The deep penetration brought me constant pleasure, making me unconsciously twist my hips. "Daddy, fuck me..." "Ah...mm...so good..." "I belong to Daddy..." As I was being fucked, all sorts of lewd moans and cries escaped my lips. Besides the slapping sounds of the thrusting, my father would occasionally pat my buttocks, at which point I would involuntarily clench even tighter.

The more I was thrust into, the more I realized that I could never leave this penis. I was not just a woman, but also a slave to my father's penis. We coordinated the speed of our thrusts, sometimes kissing each other. Finally, my father's penis trembled, and even through the condom, the impact of ejaculation still brought me to orgasm. I couldn't help but ejaculate as well. I lay panting on the desk, my father's arms around my waist, his head resting on my shoulder, his warm breath constantly reaching my neck.

My semen smeared my front, and my father slowly pulled out his penis. The condom was full of semen; even though it was his second ejaculation, it was still so thick. Following the example of some erotic comics I'd read, I tied the condom in a knot. My father sat down at the desk and chair beside me, watching me quietly.

Then, like a female dog, I slowly crawled to my father's feet and began licking his penis, which was still covered in semen. Even though he had already ejaculated twice, it was still so hard. As I cleaned his semen-covered penis, my father stroked his head, and I felt unparalleled happiness.

As I slowly licked the semen clean, my father suddenly stood up and gestured for me to stand up as well. We stood facing each other like that. "Lift it up to your chest." I obeyed my father's command and slowly lifted my skirt, pulling it up to my chest, exposing my belly. Although we were indoors, the sudden temperature difference made me feel even more excited.

My father's rough fingers slid across my soft, white belly. Ashamed, I could only let out strange moans in resistance. His penis drew closer with each stroke, until it pressed against my skin. Only then did I realize again just how enormous it had been inside me.

The heat of his unprotected penis against my relatively cold stomach, the throbbing shaft and the lines on the glans, seemed to urge me to be violated. My anus ached uncontrollably again.

"Do you want it?" my father whispered in my ear, and this time I just nodded shyly.

My father picked me up, and I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck. Then he shifted his weight to his lower body, holding my thighs. We kissed again, this position like a train bento box. His penis pressed against my buttocks, eager to enter again. This position was obviously more difficult to penetrate, and my father finally managed to insert it into my anus after several attempts.

The heat of the unprotected penis far surpassed that of a condom, and even though the depth wasn't as deep as in the doggy style, the direct touch of his penis still brought me close to orgasm. Combined with the feeling of gravity as my father held me up and down.

I really am a crossdresser who only craves penises. Every time I was lifted up and penetrated, my moans only excited my father more, and his thrusts became increasingly rough, giving me a constant feeling of ecstasy.

My father's strong arms embraced my fair thighs, and his rough hands occasionally kneaded my buttocks. The penis inside my anus made me clench my father's legs even tighter, wanting to squeeze him out completely.

"Xiaofeng, Daddy's going to cum..." After the kiss, my father whispered in my ear, then kept licking my neck and inhaling. "I want... I want Daddy to cum inside Xiaofeng..." I squeezed my legs around my father's waist, and upon hearing this, he thrust into me even more wildly, sending me to orgasm.

Hot, thick, white semen filled me, and I orgasmed as well. My father and I kissed passionately, and he pulled out his penis, continuing to hold me, his semen slowly flowing from my anus.

My father held me as we lay on the sofa, agreeing to continue when my mother wasn't around. He also agreed to pay for my medical expenses. The pleasure of being filled with his penis and the sense of transgression of having sex with my father filled me. I curled up in his large arms, thinking that I could never leave this pleasure again.

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