wife's transgender nephew

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I'm 33 years old. My company went bankrupt, the boss ran away, and I'm unemployed. I'm idle at home with nothing to do.

My wife runs a business, but I'm lazy and unwilling to help her.

So, I've been causing trouble at home, indulging in lust. My eyes have started to wander to women, but I'm afraid the prostitutes these days aren't clean, so I've always refused to go to them. But my lust

is unbearable, so I've set my sights on the women in my wife's family.

My nephew, actually my wife's nephew, is almost 20 years old. His name is Zhang Ting, but his real name is Zhang Ting.

My wife's older sister and brother-in-law raised him like a girl since he was little. As he grew up, his parents couldn't control

him . He's been taking hormones and having plastic surgery, and he even changed his name to something feminine on his own initiative

. He also demands that everyone in the family treat him like a girl. Earlier this year, my wife funded my gender reassignment surgery, and
now I look like a young girl. I am 1.68 meters tall, look very mature, have a slender yet
voluptuous figure, and skin as white as snow. In particular, my artificial, snow-white breasts are
the envy of many women.

Because I had nothing to do all day, either surfing the internet or causing trouble, my wife, after smoothing things over for me a few times,

gave me an ultimatum in a fit of anger: I had to do something, either find a job, start my own business,

or face the consequences. Since I had always listened to my wife since we got married, I didn't dare to argue. After weighing my options,

I realized that the eight-hour workdays I used to work had already driven me crazy, so I decided to start my own business. I went to

the market to check the market trends, and finally decided to sell clothes, specifically women's clothing. Now I had to make money off women.

I found a good location and rented it; it wasn't expensive, only 3,000 yuan a month. I quickly started renovations and hired waitresses.

Several waitresses came, but I didn't like any of them—either too ugly or not attractive enough. My wife was furious and asked me

if was looking for waitresses or a mistress. I quickly explained that I'd be here every day, so the waitresses had to be pleasing to the eye

. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to eat if I looked at a dinosaur every day, and if I didn't eat, I'd lose weight, get sick,

and have to be hospitalized—that's expensive! My wife said, "Don't let me catch you, or I'll castrate you!" (Sigh! What a shrewish wife

!)

That day, I was directing the workers on renovations when the phone rang. It was my nephew, Zhang Ting, calling. Apparently, he was

also unemployed and, hearing that I was about to open a clothing store, asked if I could come work for him. Just thinking about his mature, voluptuous
figure and those large breasts made my penis hard. I immediately agreed, saying that since
the renovations ,

I could come and keep an eye on things for him. My wife nodded in agreement, saying that it would be good to have someone from the family watching over him, which would put my mind at ease. (I couldn't help but secretly rejoice; little did you know what I was thinking.)

The renovation was almost finished, and since Zhang Ting was helping me keep an eye on things, I went to check out the merchandise. When I arrived at the clothing market, it

was almost summer, and there were so many different kinds of women's clothing that I was overwhelmed. I had no choice but to call a friend who also works in clothing

and ask him to help me stock up. My friend was very accommodating and arrived in 20 minutes. He pointed out a few new and popular styles

for this year , and in no time, he had stocked up on a huge pile. I figured the shop would have enough space to display everything. I realized it was almost noon, so I loaded the goods

into the car and took my friend out for lunch.

The shop was quickly renovated and looked bright and clean when the goods were displayed. I handed the shop over to Zhang Ting to look after, and then went to

the market to check out what else was selling well, since I could run the business myself. When I arrived at the lingerie market, I saw many styles

of women's lingerie, especially all kinds of sexy thongs. My lust was aroused. If Zhang Ting

wore these thongs, her plump buttocks exposed, with just a little bit of fabric covering her delicate
artificial vulva...

I couldn't stand the thought, so I quickly called the owner to bring some goods. The owner was very enthusiastic and introduced me to a lot of new products after asking where I sold them

. I bought a lot more women's lingerie, especially those sexy thongs,

the less .

Back at the clothing store, I asked Zhang Ting how sales were today. She said they were alright. I went to the back and brought

out the women's lingerie we'd received that day for her to arrange. After all, she was practically a young girl herself, and she

loved . When she found the thongs and pulled them out, she asked, "Uncle, what's this?"

I pretended to glance at them casually and said, "Women's underwear. You don't know that? Haven't you ever worn one?"

Zhang Ting's face immediately turned red. Embarrassed... She said shyly, "How can I wear this? There's so little fabric, it

doesn't cover anything. I've never worn this before."

I looked at her blushing face and teased her, "These are sexy panties, that's the effect we're going for. What else do you

want to cover? If you've never worn this before, try it on. You can wear any of these. After you're done, let me see how it looks

."

Zhang Ting blushed even more, spat at me, and said, "Uncle, you're so naughty!" Then she ran to

the shop in front.

I calmed myself down, letting my erect penis slump before standing up. I couldn't very well

walk to the front with the tent still up. When I got there, I saw Zhang Ting still blushing as she looked at the thongs. I thought to myself,

I shouldn't go too far today. I need to take it slow and steady to win over this little vixen. So I said to her, "Xiao Ting, hurry up and set up the merchandise. Here's

the order list."

After all, she's family, so I didn't need to hide the purchase prices from her. Sometimes she even set the selling prices.

Watching her slowly set up the merchandise, I thought I should do her a favor and say, "Xiao Ting,

wear whichever clothes you like. It'll be good advertising for the store." Zhang Ting lowered her head and quietly agreed.

My shop has a front and back room; the front is the storefront, and the back is the warehouse. The room is quite large, and there's even a double bed.

Zhang Ting lives quite far away, so she stays here at night. Because I sell women's underwear, it's inconvenient for me to do it myself,

so I'm responsible for stocking the shelves. Zhang Ting handles all the sales. When we're not out of stock, we get bored,

so I moved my computer from home to the back room. It's not connected to the internet, so I can only play games on it. I even personally

taught Zhang Ting how to use my computer because it contains a

lot articles about transgender and incest. I deliberately let her use my computer at night; it was for a purpose.

One day, while I was playing a game, Zhang Ting came in and said, "Uncle, those underwear are selling very well; you should

go restock ."

"Which ones?" I asked.

His face flushed again, and he whispered, "Those with very little fabric."

I smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go get some right away."

This time I bought a lot more daring ones, like completely see-through ones and open-crotch ones, etc. Basically, I bought whatever the wholesaler

said was daring. I rushed back excitedly, partly because I wanted Zhang Ting to see these as soon as possible.

Even bolder thongs—who wouldn't want to make money that way?

I rushed into the shop and, seeing no customers, said to Zhang Ting, "Xiao Ting, come help me take these to

the back . Let's see how this batch of goods sells."

Zhang Ting was much more generous this time, taking the goods to the back and examining them one by one. She said, "Uncle,

why are these getting more and more revealing?"

I laughed and said, "Don't women these days like to show skin? Did you wear those last time?"

Zhang Ting blushed again, but generously said, "They're all too small, they're all showing."

Hearing this, I was immediately aroused again and hurriedly asked, "Where are they showing?"

Zhang Ting said, "Where do you think they're showing? It's just a tiny bit of fabric, what can it cover?"

I said, "Oh, that's how thongs are designed; the buttocks have to be exposed to show

the beauty of a woman's hips!"

Hearing this, her face turned even redder, and she whispered, "..." "No, actually it's not there...it's my pubic hair

...it's showing too."

I laughed, and he said shyly, "Uncle, you're making fun of me."

I quickly became serious and said, "Xiaoting, thongs are for showing off a woman's curves. I really do treat you

like a girl now. Think about it, if a woman wears tight pants without a thong, you

can see the panty lines. But with a thong, you can't see the panty lines from behind. For

people with a lot of pubic hair, you have to trim it. Come here, I have some photos of women wearing thongs on my computer, come and take a look."

As I spoke, I turned on the computer and opened the folder containing those thong photos. One after another,

photos showing off women's beautiful bodies appeared on the computer screen. Zhang Ting looked at them carefully, and I explained them to her.

“Look, none of these women have any hair showing,”

Zhang Ting said, blushing. “They don’t have any hair, right? Look how smooth they are!”

“Hehe, some women are born without hair, but many shave it off.”

“How do you shave?” he asked seriously.

I replied with a smile, “I can shave it for you if you can’t do it right!”

He said thoughtfully, “Take a look.”

Then he picked up a thong with an open crotch and asked me, “How do you wear this? It shows everything

!”

I told him, “This is for people who like to play with sensuality. It’s best to shave all your pubic hair before wearing this. Wearing

it during sex will add spice.” Hearing me say the word “sex,” he became even more shy and lowered his head

.

Seeing him like this was almost unbearable, so I gently took his hand and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend

?"

He whispered, "Yes."

"How far has it gone?"

He quickly replied, "Nothing much, we've just gone shopping together."

I laughed and asked, "Have you kissed him?"

"No, we've only known each other for a short time."

I held his hand with my right and gently wrapped my left arm around his waist, letting him sit on my lap. I whispered in his

ear , "You've grown up, you have a boyfriend now."

His face turned even redder, and he lowered his head even further. His long hair cascaded down, and his full chest heaved rapidly

. Those large breasts that I had always dreamed of touching seemed about to burst out of his thin clothes. I

tightened my grip on his waist, making him lean completely against me, and gently

stroked .

He rested his head on my shoulder, closed his eyes, and I gently touched his flushed face with my lips, licking

his earlobe with my tongue. He gently twisted his body, his lips slightly parted, softly moaning

, "Ah, ah." I lifted his face with my right hand, gazing at his beautiful face and his slightly trembling red lips, and I was captivated.

I lowered my head and kissed his lips. He snapped awake, his eyes widening, but he didn't resist, letting me

kiss his lips, and even opening his mouth to let my tongue explore. I became even more frenzied,

tightly embracing his body, kissing him passionately, and squeezing his high, firm breasts with my right hand.

Ah! The breasts I had dreamed of finally came to my grasp.

About ten minutes later, he came to his senses and gently pushed me

away He looked at me and said softly, "Uncle, don't do this." I gradually calmed down and

said calmly to him, "Xiaoting, I like you very much, you know? When I see you, I want to hold you in my arms, kiss you, kiss

your whole body, caress you, caress your body. I want to possess you, make love to you, and make you my

woman!"

Zhang Ting said softly, "Uncle, I know, I like you very much too, but you are my uncle, and my

penis isn't really a woman's. Don't you mind? This is my first kiss, it feels so good." After saying that,

she pressed her lips to mine.

Just then, we heard someone speak from the outer shop: "Anyone here? Buying something."

We quickly separated, and he hurriedly replied, "Coming, coming!" He straightened his wrinkled

clothes, blushed, and ran out. I sat in front of the computer, watching his voluptuous back, thinking, "I have to

get him tonight, or I won't be able to handle it."

I lit a cigarette and looked through the smoke at the women in thongs on the computer screen, recalling how I had just grabbed and squeezed

Zhang Ting's large breasts; my penis remained erect.

A moment later, Zhang Ting ran in excitedly, "Uncle, look! These two women have

two pairs of blouses, two pairs of pants, and six or seven pairs of underwear. They made over 300 yuan in one go!"

I turned to look at his excited face and said, "Great! I'll treat you to dinner tonight to reward you."

Only then did he notice the computer still displaying those nearly nude photos of women and my bulging crotch. His face

flushed red again, and he turned and ran out. I thought, "You can't escape tonight." I picked up my

phone , telling her I needed to do inventory and reconcile accounts tonight, and it might be very late, so I wouldn't be coming home.

It got dark quickly, the streetlights came on, and it was almost closing time. I called to Zhang Ting, "

Xiao Ting , close the shop."

Zhang Ting said, puzzled, "It's not time yet, wait a little longer."

I pinched her nose and said, "You're so capable, your uncle will treat you tonight. Let's close up and go eat."

Zhang Ting said excitedly, "Okay, I'll close it now. I want a big meal tonight, you have to treat me to something good."

"No problem, go close it quickly." Watching her busy figure, I wondered, why did her face turn red again just now?

Did he already understand that I meant I was going to treat him tonight? This little devil is clever; I'm definitely going to have him tonight.

He quickly closed the shop door, and we went out together.

"Where are we going to eat?" I asked.

He took my arm. "I want seafood!"

I playfully pinched his nose and said, "Little girl, you can have all the money you earned today, okay? Let's go."

We finished eating quickly. His face was flushed from the wine, and he leaned on my shoulder, complaining of dizziness. I glanced at the time

; it was almost 9 pm, so I quickly took a taxi back to the shop. It was hot, and even more stuffy inside. Zhang Ting kept complaining about the heat

and rushed to the bathroom to shower. I turned on the air conditioner and lay sprawled on the bed. A while later, Zhang Ting

came out of the shower, drying her wet hair, and asked me, "Uncle, aren't you going home?"

I smiled and said, "I'm not going home tonight. I'm going to spend some time with my dear niece!"

Zhang Ting's face turned even redder (why does he blush so easily?).

I stood up and said, "I'll take a shower first. Bring me the accounts from these past few days so I can take a look later."

"Okay," he replied. I noticed a hint of disappointment on his face. Did he really want to give himself

to me tonight?

The cool water felt wonderful on my skin. I rubbed my hair, looked around, and

spotted a few pieces of underwear next to the sink. I grabbed them as if I'd found a treasure. Wow! It's underwear, a bit

conservative , the fabric is quite large. Looks like the more daring ones haven't worn it yet, probably afraid of showing their pubic hair.

Why did he leave his underwear here so brazenly without washing it? Looks like he's used to being alone; he didn't

expect me to shower here.

I pulled up the underwear, and there was a wet patch covering his artificial vulva. Was it his pre-ejaculate? I brought it to

my nose and smelled it. Such a pleasant scent, slightly salty with a hint of spiciness, and a faint smell of sweat. My

penis immediately became erect.

I couldn't wait to bring his underwear to my lips and kiss it, licking the wet area with my tongue. The smell was so

stimulating —a mixture of his vaginal fluids and a faint scent of sweat, with perhaps a little urine residue still on it. I

licked and sucked vigorously, as if kissing his tender labia.

After licking for a while, I reluctantly put his underwear down and picked up his bra. I hadn't seen him bring

any underwear in. Did he not wear one after his shower? Was he going braless under his pajamas?

Lost in these wild thoughts, I quickly finished showering, dried myself, and dressed before coming out. I saw him sitting on

the edge of the bed , already changed into his pajamas.

Wow! Two nipples were visible on his chest—he really wasn't wearing a bra. I went to the bedside and, in the cool breeze from the air conditioner,

leaned against the covers to look through the accounts.

Zhang Ting climbed onto the bed and snuggled up to me, resting her still-damp head against my chest as she looked at me. I

reached out and hugged her, whispering in her ear, "Why don't you wear any of those sexy thongs?"

"Oops!" she cried, "I forgot to wash them, Uncle, you're so naughty, peeping at my underwear."

"Hehe!" I laughed and said, "Who told you to make it so obvious? Why don't you wear a thong

? Don't you like it?"

Zhang Ting buried her head in my chest and said shyly, "Uncle, you're so naughty. How can you wear those? All your hair is showing, it looks so ugly."

I hugged his full body tightly and whispered in his ear, "Sweetie, you can shave it off,

Uncle will shave it for you, okay?"

His face was already red, and he didn't dare to lift his head. He whispered, "Um, what will you use to shave it?"

At this moment, I remembered an important problem. There was no razor here. I said to him, "I'll go out

and buy one . Wait for me, okay?"

"Okay," he replied shyly.

I immediately got up and went outside. There was a general merchandise store next to my shop, so I rushed in

and bought a Gillette razor, a pair of small scissors, and a can of English Soothing Shaving Foam.

When I got back, I locked the door and hurried into the inner room. I saw Zhang Ting lying on the bed, her face still flushed. I

put down my things and said, "Wait a minute." I went back to the shop, grabbed a few daring thongs from the shelf, went

to the bathroom to fill a basin with warm water, and took a bath towel and a hand towel before heading straight to the bed.

I gently said to him, "Baby, get up first." He obediently stood up and looked at me. I spread

a bath towel on the edge of the bed, picked up the few extremely daring thongs, and handed them to him: "Baby,

what ? Do they look good?"

"Mmm," Zhang Ting said, taking them with his head down.

I said, "Come on, sit on the bath towel, take off your pajama bottoms, spread your legs, and I'll shave you."

"No!" he said shyly.

I hugged him, gently kissed his face, and whispered in his ear, "Baby, be good, shave your pubic hair so

you can wear sexy underwear and let your uncle see."

After saying that, I gently pushed him onto the bed, grabbed his pajama bottoms, and slowly took them off. Wow, he really

wasn't wearing underwear.

Zhang Ting shyly covered her face with her hands, lying on her back on the bed. I forcefully spread her full thighs,

gazing at the most mysterious and beautiful part of this little vixen, admiring it carefully.

So beautiful! Dark pubic hair lay there obediently, a slightly raised pink cleft,
gently covered by two soft, plump, white-tinged labia minora with many wrinkles, seemingly about to bloom.

"Mmm~ Uncle, I'm embarrassed by your gaze..."

Zhang Ting raised her head, her face a picture of shy beauty, her cheeks slightly flushed, her eyes hazy, her nostrils

flaring slightly with her breath.

I said, "Okay, okay, Uncle, I won't look anymore, I'll shave you now."

I soaked the towel in warm water and gently placed it over his soft pubic hair, lightly

kissing his rounded thighs. His delicate body twisted slightly, and he moaned softly.

After the wet towel had been on for a while, I removed it. His pubic hair was even smoother, and his pink labia majora
were slightly parted, revealing two tender white labia minora that trembled slightly. I couldn't tell if it was because of
the wet towel or because his pre-ejaculate had already flowed out, but his labia minora exuded an alluring
moisture. It was indeed a masterpiece that my wife had funded with a lot of money; his white and pink labia minora
were much more delicate than those of women with very dark labia.

I picked up the small scissors and gently trimmed the long pubic hair. My fingers unconsciously touched his genitals, and I

felt Zhang Ting shudder suddenly; the wetness on his labia deepened.

I evenly applied shaving foam to his genitals, the strong scent of the foam mingling with...

Zhang Ting's scent, emanating from her pubic area, was incredibly pleasant. I shaved her from top to bottom with the razor, the sharp blade

gliding lightly across her delicate skin, scattering clumps of pubic hair. Shaving the hair on her labia was a bit more difficult, because whenever my

fingers touched her labia minora, she would involuntarily tremble and her thighs would close together.

I had to firmly hold her thighs down, pinching her newly formed, plump labia with my fingers and gently shaving. After about

ten minutes, I finally finished shaving. Zhang Ting was soaking wet from her genitals to her anus. I looked up at her face;

it was as red as a ripe apple, and her two large, watery eyes were looking at me, filled with ambiguous affection. Seeing

me looking at him, he blushed and covered his face with his hands. Seeing this, I couldn't help but gently

kiss his soaking wet genitals. Zhang Ting let out a loud "Ah!"

I kissed his plump, lust-filled vulva, my tongue licking back and forth in his pink cleft

, parting his labia majora and sucking on his labia minora. Zhang Ting writhed, intoxicating moans escaping his lips

intermittently .

Then, I lifted his lower body and used my hands to spread his pale pink labia minora, revealing the most beautiful

sight: the latest transvaginal sex reassignment surgery had created a supple, moist, peach-pink orifice.

I sucked on his labia minora, and his body writhed even more violently, his moans growing louder, his buttocks

constantly rising as if afraid my mouth would leave. I sucked hard on his genitals, occasionally licking his pale pink vestibule and his newly created urethra with

my tongue , and sometimes probing his wet vagina with the tip of my tongue.

His body began to tremble incessantly, his hands gripping the sheets tightly, his back arching, and he groaned

loudly . I knew his orgasm was coming, so I quickly licked his labia with my tongue,

and he let out a loud "Ah!" I quickly sealed his vaginal opening with my mouth, waiting for

the nectar that would flow out during his orgasm.

I felt streams of liquid flowing from Zhang Ting's vagina into my mouth; it was so sweet and delicious, and

I swallowed it in large gulps.

It probably only lasted two or three seconds before he calmed down and lay limp on the bed.

I stood up and quickly took off my clothes, pressing myself naked against him, kissing his lips, and

unbuttoning his pajamas, grabbing his high, snow-white breasts. I kissed Zhang Ting passionately, my hands

kneading his full, soft yet firm breasts, those lovely large breasts constantly changing shape in my hands

, my hard penis rubbing against her plump labia.

Zhang Ting let out muffled moans under my passionate kisses, her arms wrapped around my neck, her wide-open

legs hooking around my waist, and she mumbled, "Uncle, I love you, I like you so much!" I kissed her

even more passionately, adjusting the position of my large penis, the hot glans pressing against her lubricated
vaginal opening. With a slight thrust, my powerful penis slid into a beautiful, fleshy hole.

"Ah~" Zhang Ting groaned in pain, whispering in my ear, "Uncle, it hurts so much~" She held my neck

tightly , tears streaming down her face. I quickly licked away her tears with my tongue, comforting her,

"Baby, it's always like this the first time, just bear with it." I also kneaded her large breasts even more vigorously.

My penis felt like it had entered a narrow cave, the fleshy walls on both sides squeezing it tightly,

and I could feel a suction force inside, constantly pulling it further in.

I lowered my hips, and I heard him groan, "Ah~," as my penis was fully inside.

That tight feeling was truly heavenly. I gently began to thrust in and out.

With each thrust, his painful cries turned into pleasurable moans. Zhang Ting's fleshy walls tightly enveloped my hard

penis, and his precum increased, soaking the area where we were joined and completely

wetting my pubic hair.

After about a hundred thrusts, his moans grew faster and faster, his hips twisting and turning as he tried his best to cooperate with

my penetration.

Suddenly, his hips jerked upwards, and he groaned loudly, "Uncle, I love you, I can't take it anymore

~" I felt a stream of liquid spray onto my glans, which made me tremble involuntarily.
My hot semen gushed out, shooting directly into her vagina, making Zhang Ting scream "Ah, ah!"

After the passion subsided, we calmed down. I lay quietly on top of him, and he slumped

limply .

I don't know how much time passed before my limp penis slid out of his vagina. I rolled over and lay down

beside him, pulling him tightly into my arms. I whispered in his ear, "Xiaoting, do you regret it?"

"No regrets," he said in a tired, coquettish voice. "I love your uncle, I like you, and I'm

willing to give you my body."

Suddenly, a problem occurred to me. Zhang Ting was already a woman in body, mind, and behavior.
Now that I had taken her virginity, others would definitely notice

something was wrong. If I had slept with my wife's nephew and she suspected it was me, she might really castrate me.

Feeling guilty, I quickly told Zhang Ting, "Please don't tell your aunt about us, okay?"

He looked at me with wide, affectionate eyes and said, "Xiao Ting is willing to be your secret little lover forever..."

As he spoke, my penis started to swell again. Holding this fiery little vixen was truly irresistible. So I got up and
lifted Zhang Ting's petite body as well. He understood and obediently knelt down like a female dog, asking, "Uncle, are you coming again?"

I said, "How could I only do this to you, my little vixen?"

As I said this, I grabbed his smooth, white buttocks and roughly thrust my penis into his lubricated vagina, which was full of semen. He started to moan, "Ah~",
and the small room was filled with his sweet, wanton cries all night long.

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