The Misfortune of Young Girl Wenwen in a Mountain Village 1-2

(I)

2008 was a difficult year for many. Wenwen's father suffered investment failures that year, losing not only his entire fortune but also incurring huge debts from loan sharks. To escape the debt collectors, Wenwen's father had to leave City A, where he and Wenwen's mother had always lived. However, they couldn't possibly take care of Wenwen and her young brother while on the run. So, taking advantage of the summer vacation, Wenwen's father sent her back to their hometown to be cared for by her grandfather, who lived alone.

Wenwen was 16 years old, a beautiful girl with fair skin and long hair. She had just finished her middle school entrance exam and was confident she could get into a top high school, but the atmosphere at home made her unable to feel happy.

However, Wenwen's parents never showed any despair in front of their child, so when Wenwen's father sent her back to their hometown, which they hadn't visited in a long time, and told her to listen to her grandfather and that he would come to pick her up at the end of August, Wenwen didn't think things were too bad.

Although the countryside wasn't as fun as she'd hoped, and her grandfather wasn't particularly close to her, she believed things would get better soon, so her father came to pick her up. Wenwen, always a top student, even borrowed some high school textbooks to preview during the holidays.

Her grandfather lived in a mountain village about an hour's drive from the county town. Wenwen's father had tried to get him to live with them before, but he refused, saying he wasn't used to life outside. Wenwen's grandmother had passed away early, but thankfully he was still healthy and could manage living alone in the village. Now that his son was in trouble, he naturally wanted to help.

The last time Wenwen came back, she was just a little girl; this time, she was a graceful young woman. The moment she entered, her grandfather's eyes lit up, secretly thinking that his granddaughter was even more beautiful than in the photos she'd sent. Her fair, smooth skin, delicate eyes like a doe's, full breasts, and shapely legs—rare in the village—made her a beautiful sight in the otherwise rough mountain village.

Wenwen's father didn't stay long before leaving. Watching her father's retreating figure, Wenwen felt a pang of sadness. She even had the urge to call him immediately and ask him to come home and take her, to be with her family no matter what. However, being a dutiful child, Wenwen shook her head, not wanting to trouble her parents at this time. So, she began to help her grandfather prepare dinner and heat the bathwater.

Accustomed to showers, Wenwen wasn't used to the village bathtub, especially since it was the one her grandfather had always used. She felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do. Several times, her grandfather asked her from outside the door, and Wenwen quickly replied, "No need, Grandpa, I'll be done soon."

Poor Wenwen didn't know that as she slowly washed her weary body in the tub, a pair of murky eyes peered through the window, greedily staring at her exposed white shoulders and full breasts, their gazes lingering on her body.

Although Wenwen's grandfather was old, he hadn't given up his two great loves: gambling and women. The money his son gave him as filial piety was mostly spent on these two things, but he never dared to let his son know.

Most of the women in the village were decent women, nothing particularly good, so he could only sometimes go to the county town to find prostitutes to relieve his lust. Another thing he did was masturbate while looking at the photos of Wenwen that were sent back to him. This time, the real Wenwen was right in front of him, and Grandpa Wenwen felt he would be doing himself a disservice if he didn't peek. He looked so hard his breathing became heavy, his penis erect, and he couldn't help but reach into his pants and start thrusting. Only after Wenwen dried herself, put on her pajamas, and crawled into bed did he return to his room, his penis still hard, thinking about Wenwen's naked body, his heart pounding, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Suddenly, a scream came from Wenwen's room, startling Grandpa Wenwen so much that his penis went limp. He rushed over and turned on the light. Wenwen was huddled in the corner of the bed, trembling, clutching her blanket. Seeing him come in, she cried out, "Grandpa, there's a mouse!"

The old man was secretly delighted, but on the surface, he said with seven parts anxiety, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Grandpa will kill the mouse for you." He pretended to look around, then said to Wenwen, "Don't be afraid, my dear girl, the mouse has probably been scared away. Sleep well, my dear girl!" He reached for the light to turn it off.

Wenwen's heart skipped a beat. She opened her mouth to say something, then bit her lip, saying nothing. Grandpa looked at her with a grin. Finally, Wenwen gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa, can I sleep in the same room with you tonight?" The old man was overjoyed, but pretended to consider it for a moment before nodding.

Although the bed in Grandpa Wenwen's room was a double bed, it wasn't very big. With the young girl's soft, fragrant body right next to him, the old man was truly aroused. Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn over while pretending to be asleep, he quickly squeezed Wenwen against the wall on the edge of the bed. Wenwen was both frightened and exhausted today. Although she felt uncomfortable with her grandfather squeezing her and felt awkward, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and soon fell into a deep sleep with long, even breaths.

The old man, holding his granddaughter, was incredibly energetic. He tentatively touched Wenwen, and seeing no reaction, he became bolder and more active. He slipped his rough hand under the hem of his granddaughter's nightgown, reaching into her panties to knead Wenwen's plump, snowy buttocks, gently rubbing her delicate slits for a while before moving upwards.

When he touched Wenwen's tender, firm, and large breasts, the old man felt like he was about to explode with heat. He felt that none of the women he had ever been with in his life could compare to the one in his arms. However, this was his own granddaughter, and the old man couldn't do whatever he wanted; he could only touch and kiss her to satisfy his desire.

After a while, he couldn't resist any longer. He pulled out his hot, hard penis and slipped it inside his granddaughter's panties, rubbing it between her tender buttocks. However, his breathing was too heavy, and his hands too rough. The half-asleep Wenwen was jolted awake by the caresses. The 16-year-old girl suddenly realized what was happening to her. Her head went blank, and she immediately screamed. At the same time, she reached out and pushed away the old man who was holding her. Wenwen's grandfather panicked and hugged her even tighter, while inexplicably trying to cover Wenwen's mouth with his own.

Wenwen whimpered and struggled, but how could she be stronger than her grandfather who had worked the land all his life? Despite her struggles, her grandfather used a torn strip of her nightgown to tie her hands to the headboard. However, the old man didn't fare too well either. His hard penis was bumped by Wenwen, almost causing him to lose control of his granddaughter.

Finally subduing Wenwen, the old man got out of bed, turned on the light, and stared uncertainly at the almost naked, beautiful girl who was unable to move on the bed. Wenwen's face was covered in tears, and she struggled desperately, asking in terror, "Grandpa, what...what are you going to do?" The old man didn't answer, his expression shifting for a while, before he gritted his teeth and finally pounced on the girl on the bed.

The grandfather started kissing and biting wildly from the girl's mouth down, her snow-white breasts, her flat stomach, all the way to the pink forbidden area between her legs, pressing, sucking, and licking, constantly sticking his tongue into the inside of her vulva. Wenwen was going crazy. On her first day back in her hometown, she was pinned down on the bed by her own grandfather, who was licking her genitals. The girl, who had never even had her first kiss, desperately shook her head and cried out to her grandfather who was buried in her genitals: But the old man ignored her, only licking the girl's tender vulva with squelching sounds. Wenwen had never heard of or experienced anything like this before. Despite her fear and dread, her body reacted instinctively, and she felt herself involuntarily becoming wet.

Grandpa licked her for a while longer, then, seeing it was about time, straightened up and began rubbing the head of his penis against the entrance of Wenwen's secret garden. Wenwen stared blankly at her grandfather's movements, then suddenly tried desperately to close her legs, but it was no use. She could only shake her head and cry out, "Grandpa, I'm your granddaughter! No, please, no..." But with a thrust from the old man, the girl's cries abruptly stopped. Her body arched upwards like a fish out of water, and before she could utter a scream, the old man's large mouth silenced her. With the grandfather's weight, the girl's body lay heavy and powerless on the bed.

Grandpa Wenwen felt as if he were floating in the sky. Her hot and tight little hole felt like a little mouth sucking and gently biting his penis. He pressed down on his granddaughter's soft and tender body, and with each thrust, waves of pleasure rushed to his head. He felt like he had wasted his life before.

Unfortunately, the old man soon felt his ejaculation begin to weaken; age was catching up with him. Lost in pleasure, he didn't think about the consequences, only wanting to ejaculate his thick semen into his granddaughter's innocent vagina.

He growled, "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm giving it all to you..." Hearing this, Wenwen, trembling with pain and breathless, panicked. Her previously weak body struggled desperately, crying out, "Grandpa...no, I don't want to...get pregnant!"

The old man was about to ejaculate, but for some reason, the pressure on his urethra, deep inside Wenwen's vagina, caused by a small fleshy protrusion, rubbed and squeezed the opening, and the urge to ejaculate vanished. Overjoyed, the old man continued his vigorous thrusts. A moment later, just before ejaculation, the pressure on his urethra returned, and he didn't have to ejaculate.

After several attempts, based on his years of experience with women and studying erotic art, Grandpa Wenwen realized he had encountered a legendary vagina. Anyone who penetrated it wouldn't have to worry about premature ejaculation; they could go all day if they wanted. However, to ejaculate inside, the owner of this legendary vagina would have to be completely conquered.

Grandpa Wenwen persisted for almost an hour, but finally, he couldn't keep up. With a heavy thrust, he pulled his wrinkled, smoky penis, stained with his granddaughter's virgin blood, from his vagina and ejaculated onto Wenwen's smooth belly. Then, his arms went limp, and he collapsed onto the girl's fair body. Wenwen, already exhausted from the sexual activity, immediately fainted from Grandpa's heavy weight.

When Wenwen woke up, it was noon the next day. Her hands were untied, and the blankets were neatly covering her. If it weren't for the soreness in her body and the discomfort between her legs, she would have almost thought the night before was a dream. If only it were a dream, but the truth was that her virginity, preserved for 16 years, had been taken by her own grandfather, who was over 60 years old. She stared blankly at the ceiling, her heart filled with despair, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

Just then, the door unlocked, and Wenwen's grandfather walked in carrying a bowl of porridge. Wenwen trembled with fear, clutching the blanket and desperately trying to hide in the corner of the bed.

The old man sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it to cool it, and said to Wenwen, "Come on, my good girl, eat something, ah~~" Wenwen gritted her teeth, wanting nothing more than to snatch the bowl with her small hands and pour the boiling porridge over the old man's head, but she was too weak to do anything at the moment, and could only lower her head and shake it in refusal.

Grandpa Wenwen chuckled and said, "My dear girl, I was wrong last night. I deserve to die, but I did have my way with you and ejaculated. There's nothing I can do about it. Be a good girl and stay with Grandpa for two months, then your father will come to take you home. If you're not good, I'll lock you in the cellar in the back and tell your father you got lost while playing in the mountains. Then I'll have my way with you every day. Don't even think about telling your father."

As he spoke, the old man pulled out a camera from his pocket: "This is some kind of camera your father gave me as a gift. Yesterday, while you were asleep, I took pictures of you naked. If you tell anyone, I'll take these pictures to your school and show them to your teachers and classmates. You'll never be able to face anyone again."

Hearing this, Wenwen suddenly raised her head, her eyes wide with disbelief as she stared at the old man who was her biological grandfather.

Grandpa Wenwen smiled even more kindly, patting the bed beside him, and said, "My dear girl, come sit here, Grandpa will feed you porridge." Wenwen clutched the blanket, thinking hard for a while before finally slowly moving over.

However, the old man didn't feed the porridge directly to Wenwen; instead, he swallowed it himself, then pulled Wenwen close, pried open her mouth, and poured it into her mouth-to-mouth. Caught off guard, Wenwen choked and coughed loudly. The old man wasn't in a hurry; he smiled and blew on the second spoonful of porridge, waiting.

Just then, the courtyard gate rang. It was Grandpa Zhu from next door coming to visit. Grandpa Zhu was the current village chief's father and a well-known traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the area. He and Grandpa Wenwen had been neighbors and friends for decades.

Grandpa Wenwen saw it was him and quickly invited him in. Grandpa Zhu was taken aback when he saw Wenwen still wrapped in a blanket on the bed, then laughed, "This must be Wenwen! You're back to play? You've grown so much! Last time I saw you, you were just a little girl!" He looked Wenwen up and down a few more times before calling her outside to help put up the curtains.

That evening, Grandpa Zhu ate dinner at Grandpa Wenwen's place. He brought a bottle of wine from home, and the two drank together. Before Grandpa Wenwen could even react, Grandpa Zhu was already drunk and slumped on the table, motionless. Grandpa Wenwen muttered to himself, "Why is he drunk again? Old Zhu's alcohol tolerance is getting worse and worse."

Helpless, Grandpa Wenwen carried Old Zhu to the side room and went to tell the neighbor, Old Zhu's house. This was a common occurrence; although Village Chief Zhu was secretly unhappy that his father was drinking and harming his health, he couldn't say anything to Grandpa Wenwen.

When Wenwen woke up, she found that her phone and most of her clothes had been locked up by her grandfather. She only had two thin skirts to change into, and no underwear at all, leaving her practically half-naked.

That night, at bedtime, Wenwen stood at the door, unable to go in. Her grandfather, completely naked, sat on the edge of the bed, his erect penis pointing directly at the girl in the doorway, staring at her with a half-smile.

Wenwen gritted her teeth, took two steps towards the bed, then suddenly turned and ran towards the door. Her grandfather, not wanting to let his prey escape, rushed forward, grabbed her waist, and threw her onto the bed. Without even turning off the light, he pounced on her, tearing off her clothes and licking and biting her soft breasts. His middle finger was probing inside her vagina. Wenwen naturally wouldn't submit, but her kicks and struggles were utterly insignificant to her grandfather.

Once Wenwen's vaginal opening became moist, the old man freed his hand, gripped his old penis, aimed the head at the girl's vaginal opening, and thrust forward, plunging his member deep into Wenwen's tight, tender vagina. He began to pump his hips in and out of Wenwen's vagina.

Under the dim yellow light in the room, an old, loose-fitting, smoky-brown man was pressed between the legs of a young, snow-white girl. His withered buttocks contracted and expanded, and the sounds of wetness and slapping accompanied the girl's painful moans filled the room.

Wenwen's grandfather was humming with pleasure when suddenly, with a "bang," the door was pushed open forcefully, startling him. He saw Grandpa Zhu, who had just been carried to the side room to rest, standing in the doorway with his arms crossed, looking at the two naked people on the bed. Grandpa

Zhu sneered, "You old Su, you even sleep with your own granddaughter. I'm telling the village committee." With that, he turned and left. Grandpa Wenwen hurriedly pulled his half-erect penis, still wet and dangling between her legs, from Wenwen's body. He rushed over and grabbed Old Zhu, pleading, "Please, Old Zhu! Brother Zhu! Please have mercy on me this time, I'll give you whatever money you want..."

Grandpa Zhu shook off Grandpa Wenwen's hand, yelling, "Who the hell wants your money? Come on, let's go talk to the village committee." Grandpa Wenwen was so anxious he almost knelt down, dragging Grandpa Zhu back into the house. Wenwen had already struggled to her feet, wrapped herself in the blanket, and huddled to one side, filled with shame and indignation, turning her face away from them.

Grandpa Wenwen pleaded for a long time, going to great lengths to be kind, bowing and scraping, until Grandpa Zhu finally sighed and said, "Old Su, I know you're a lecher, but how could you even go after your own granddaughter? How old is Wenwen this year? 15? 16? How could you do that!"

Grandpa Wenwen smiled apologetically and said, "It's just that after all these years of playing around, I've finally met such a tender girl, I really can't resist!" Grandpa Zhu

gave Grandpa Wenwen a half-smile and said, "You're just looking for pleasure, you don't care whether the young girl can handle it or not." Grandpa Wenwen seemed to understand something upon hearing this, went to the bed and ripped off the blanket Wenwen was using to cover her body. Instantly, a snow-white and lovely body, but bearing pink finger marks and teeth marks, was revealed to the two old men who were a combined 120 years old.

Grandpa Wenwen said, "Brother Zhu, check if there's anything wrong." As he spoke, he pulled away Wenwen's hands, which were involuntarily covering her body, exposing the girl's pink, glistening vulva and nipples to their eyes.

Old Zhu's eyes immediately widened, looking up and down repeatedly, unable to get enough of it. Finally, he couldn't resist reaching down and touching Wenwen's face. Wenwen's hands were restrained by her grandfather, and her legs were spread wide and pressed against Old Zhu's side. She could only twist her body slightly to avoid Grandpa Zhu's calloused hands. The more she twisted, the redder Old Zhu's eyes became. He touched her nipples with one hand, while the middle finger of his other hand was inserted into Wenwen's lubricated and tight vulva, thrusting in and out rapidly, bringing out strands of clear, sticky vaginal fluid with each stroke. Wenwen never imagined that the seemingly upright Lao Zhu was actually a lecherous old man. The nascent hope she felt was completely extinguished by Lao Zhu's saliva on her body, leaving her feeling utterly desolate. She silently cried out: "..."

Later, Lao Zhu was panting heavily. Finally, he quickly ripped off his pants, revealing his hard, swollen, smoky-colored penis. He leaned forward, held Wenwen's long, white thighs, rubbed his large, oily glans against her entrance a few times, and then thrust forward, plunging straight into the girl's pink petals.

Lao Zhu felt as if his penis had melted into a warm hole, the tightness he hadn't experienced in years making him feel almost heavenly. Wenwen's writhing body was jolted by the penetration. Before she could recover, Lao Zhu's storm of thrusts left her weak all over. Her full, white breasts trembled in waves, prompting her grandfather behind her to reach out and knead them vigorously. Wenwen couldn't bear the onslaught of these attacks and let out soft, unconscious cries.

Grandpa Wenwen watched as his old friend's ugly, smoky-colored penis moved in and out of his granddaughter's pink petals, reflecting a lewd light under the lamp. Seeing his granddaughter's crying face, his half-erect penis, which had just softened from fear, slowly rose again. Ignoring whether his granddaughter could take it, he turned Wenwen's tearful face to one side and shoved his large glans into her mouth, beginning to thrust rhythmically, creating a bulge in the shape of his penis on the girl's pretty face.

Caught between two attacks, Wenwen couldn't scream; saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. She was like a small boat in a storm, completely unable to control her body, only able to groan "woo woo" in rhythm with the thrusting.

Although Old Zhu was vigorous, he was over 60 years old, and soon he was panting heavily. Although he didn't want to ejaculate so quickly, he couldn't hold back any longer, and his thrusts became faster and faster, his glans beginning to spasm. Just then, Old Zhu suddenly felt his penis head being rubbed and squeezed by a piece of tender flesh inside the girl's vagina, and the feeling of about to ejaculate disappeared.

He looked up in surprise at Old Su, who was playing with Wenwen's mouth. Wenwen's grandfather grinned and said, "What's wrong, brother? Didn't expect that, did you? You've stumbled upon the legendary... you know... famous vagina. Take it easy, you can fuck it all day long." Hearing this, Old Zhu indeed slowed down, almost pulling his penis head out of the opening each time, and then slowly and little by little, pushing it all the way in.

And so, between the ugly, naked bodies of two grandfathers, there was a snow-white and beautiful girl's body. The two men leisurely fucked her while chatting nonsense. They would occasionally switch positions and enjoy the different wonderful sensations of Wenwen's two mouths...

Suddenly, the landline rang. The two old men, who were enjoying themselves on the girl, were stunned. Wenwen's grandfather pulled his penis out of his granddaughter's mouth and went to answer the phone naked. Upon hearing it was her father, Wenwen, who had been limp and let them do whatever they wanted with her eyes closed, suddenly found strength and lunged at the phone. Old Zhu was startled; despite his age, he was surprisingly quick. He grabbed Wenwen, pressed his other hand firmly against her mouth, and then pushed her down beneath him. Wenwen's eyes were blurry from being pressed down, and all her cries for help came out as weak moans.

Wenwen's grandfather said, "[You changed the phone again, huh? Hmm, huh, I've got it. Be careful. How's my grandson? Hmm? Wenwen? Wenwen's asleep, should I go wake her up?]" He paused for a moment, then said that as

Wenwen listened to their conversation, tears streamed down her face. "Dad, Mom, do you know that the little princess you cherish is being played with and abused by two old men? One of them is my own grandfather!"

Grandpa Wenwen put down the phone, his still-erect penis still hard, and got into bed. Old Zhu chuckled and made way for him, patting Wenwen's firm, bouncy buttocks and gesturing for her to enter. Grandpa Wenwen didn't stand on ceremony, bending down to lick the tear stains on Wenwen's face twice, and with a thrust, his penis once again plunged into his granddaughter's wet vagina…

When Wenwen woke up, it was already broad daylight, but she was pinned down by the two old men sleeping soundly on either side of her, unable to move. Grandpa Wenwen's hand was still on Wenwen's chest, holding one of her breasts, while Grandpa Zhu's hairy legs were pressed between Wenwen's parted legs, his limp penis pressed tightly against her buttocks.

Wenwen felt a fishy, foul taste in her mouth, and the liquid on her hair and face felt dry. Her legs felt numb and tingling. The young girl felt nauseous and wanted to get up to wash, but she dared not disturb the old men beside her, afraid they would wake up. The thought of them continuing to do that to her, with the old man's disgusting penis still inside her vagina, made Wenwen shudder.

Just then, a rapid knocking sounded at the courtyard gate, and a boy's voice called out, "Grandpa, Grandpa, are you up?" The two old men jumped in surprise, scrambling off Wenwen and exchanging glances. Grandpa Zhu said, "It's my grandson. Something must have happened at home." He then put on his clothes, got out of bed, and opened the gate. Grandpa Zhu

's grandson, Zhu Maosheng, was a robust 18-year-old. Seeing his grandfather's disheveled appearance, he hesitated for a moment before hurriedly saying to his grandfather, "Grandpa, there's a call from home. The village chief's grandmother next door fell and is dying. Please come quickly."

Grandpa Zhu nodded, telling him to wait in the yard. He went back inside to get his things, and in doing so, gave Wenwen's pert bottom a hard pinch, causing the girl to cry out in pain. He then came out to call Maosheng to come home together. Maosheng was peeking into the house when his grandfather slapped him on the head.

On the way, Maosheng touched his head, hesitating several times before finally asking, "Grandpa, why do I see a woman in the house?" Old Zhu was taken aback, then slapped his grandson on the head again: "You think you have such good eyesight!" Maosheng grinned sheepishly, looking at his grandfather with pleading eyes.

Old Zhu chuckled and scolded a couple of times, then said to his grandson, "This time you've come across a good one, you little rascal. Don't be impatient, in a couple of days I'll think of a way to give you a taste of your own medicine." He then began to chuckle lewdly. Maosheng was delighted to hear this, but before he could ask a few more questions, Old Zhu had already hurriedly picked up his medicine box and left.

Maosheng was the eldest son of Village Chief Zhu. He had never been a good student and dropped out of school at sixteen or seventeen to learn farming and trading from his father. He was incredibly strong, but ever since he secretly watched the pornographic DVDs his father had hidden, he had been thinking about sex all the time.

Later, when Village Chief Zhu saw that he was older, he took him to a brothel in the county town to experience the pleasures of sex, and Maosheng became even more obsessed. Unfortunately, his father and grandfather were both very strict, only allowing him to go to the county to have some fun once every ten days or so. The rest of the time, he just masturbated. This time, his grandfather had given the go-ahead, which made Maosheng restless with joy. However, his grandfather was going to see a doctor in a neighboring village and wouldn't be back for at least two days. The big Maosheng was distracted and could

n't concentrate on anything. In the end, he put down what he was carrying and went to visit Grandpa Su next door. When Wenwen's grandfather saw him, he recognized him. They were quite familiar with each other, and although he wasn't happy that he was here now, he couldn't

just send him away. While talking to Wenwen's grandfather, Maosheng secretly glanced around. Suddenly, the curtain rustled, and Wenwen lifted the door and came in. They both looked up and were startled. Wenwen hadn't expected there to be a stranger in the house. She had been washing herself vigorously in the side room when Maosheng came in, almost washing off a layer of skin, and hadn't heard him. Maosheng's eyes lit up; what a beautiful young woman with fair skin and long hair!

Because Wenwen's grandfather had locked up most of Wenwen's belongings and clothes, and he carried her phone with him at all times, he wouldn't let her wear anything except her dresses or underwear. So, Wenwen's large breasts bulged against the thin fabric, and her nipples were vaguely visible. Her dress had been cut short by her grandfather up to her thighs, exposing her pink vulva with the slightest movement.

This was originally his own doing, so he could touch her occasionally, or even have sex with her whenever he felt like it. Unfortunately, Maosheng arrived suddenly, and Wenwen hadn't had time to prepare. Now, seeing Maosheng staring intently at Wenwen's body, which was even more alluring than when she was naked, Wenwen's grandfather inwardly groaned.

Wenwen was now like a frightened bird, instinctively turning to run away at the sight of any man, but Maosheng called out to her as soon as she turned. Maosheng stammered, "This...this must be Wenwen, right? It's been so long...so long! You're so...so beautiful!" Wenwen paused, then softly replied, "Hello, Brother Maosheng," before lifting the curtain and leaving.

Maosheng's eyes and heart had already drifted away with Wenwen. He could only mumble "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" incoherently when Wenwen's grandfather spoke to him.

Just then, someone called for Wenwen's grandfather outside the gate, saying that the water pump in the field was malfunctioning and the water wasn't reaching his field. Old Su immediately became anxious upon hearing this, rushing to check the field, but he was worried about the house. He kept subtly hinting to Maosheng to hurry so he could lock the gate. Maosheng pretended not to understand, telling Old Su, "Grandpa, you go quickly. I'll stay home with my sister; I guarantee she won't be afraid."

Wenwen's grandfather, feeling guilty and anxious, could only give Maosheng and Wenwen a few words before hurriedly leaving.

Maosheng watched Old Su walk away from the courtyard gate, then turned and closed it. His heart pounding, he went to Wenwen's room. Wenwen had been deflowered by her grandfather and then gang-raped and imprisoned in just two days, reduced to a plaything of two old men. She was filled with fear and sorrow, but couldn't figure out what to do. She had no money, no phone, no clothes. Even if she wanted to run away, she knew she wouldn't get far before getting lost or being caught. She desperately didn't want anyone to know about the incestuous tragedy that had befallen her. The thought of how others would look at her filled her with shame and despair. Society could be cruel to its victims too. In her current situation, only reading could calm her down and give her hope. Two months later, the nightmare would end, her father would come back to pick her up, and she could continue high school and become the good girl, the top student in everyone's eyes.

She'd barely read two pages when Maosheng, his chuckled self resembling a small chimney, strode in. Wenwen instinctively backed away, but the more she dodged, the closer Maosheng pressed in, until she was against the wall. Wenwen clutched the book to her chest, pressing it down repeatedly, but her voice still trembled as she said, "Mao... Maosheng."

Maosheng grinned and asked, "Little sister reading? What book are you reading?" As he spoke, he used his large hand to pull the book away from Wenwen's chest, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally brushing against her nipples, eliciting a small gasp from the girl.

Maosheng saw it was a high school Chinese textbook, flipped through it, and pointed to a page, asking, "Little sister, what character is this?"

Wenwen whispered, "It's 'Huan'." "

And this one?"

"It's 'Jia'."

Wenwen answered absentmindedly, secretly glancing around, looking for a chance to escape.

Maosheng, too, was distracted, his eyes constantly glancing at Wenwen's chest, making her shrink even smaller. Suddenly, Maosheng threw down his book and asked, "Wenwen, did you let my grandpa fuck you yesterday?" Wenwen was startled: "[Maosheng... Brother, what nonsense are you talking about...]", and tried to leave.

Maosheng, of course, wouldn't let her, and pressed her against the wall, one hand touching her breasts, the other probing her anus, his mouth sucking on Wenwen's tongue, saying indistinctly, "Isn't that right? Not even wearing underwear, more slutty than a prostitute, you must have seduced my grandpa last night, you stinking bitch..."

Wenwen was in pain, and finally took advantage of the gap when Maosheng was tearing her clothes to break free and run outside. She had only taken two steps when Maosheng grabbed her and pressed her down on the table, one hand holding her hand behind her back, the other hand taking out his fully aroused penis, rubbing it against Wenwen's exposed anus a couple of times, finding it still not wet enough, he spat on his hand, rubbed it on his penis a couple of times, and then pushed against the anus with force, "plop" it went in all the way. Wenwen was forcefully penetrated by that large penis, her whole body tensing in pain, her vision blurring as if stars were flying before her eyes. She let out a scream and collapsed weakly onto the table.

Maosheng felt he had never experienced such a tight vagina before; it was so tight it hurt him. He felt a strange mix of pain and pleasure, a sensation he had never experienced before, beyond description. He became even more excited, thrusting wildly without restraint.

Later, Wenwen's vagina gradually adapted, secreting protective fluids. Maosheng felt the penetration becoming even more pleasurable, holding Wenwen's buttocks as if he were flying. His testicles slapped against Wenwen's buttocks, and the fluids from their intercourse flowed from her vagina, dripping onto the floor along the edge of the table.

The thick penis continued its rhythmic thrusting for a while, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, until even the 18-year-old was starting to tire. He lowered his head and bit Wenwen's soft, cool lips, then reached out to knead her snow-white breasts. Maosheng felt that compared to the woman he was doing now, the prostitutes he had been with before didn't even count as women. He was incredibly in love with her, so his movements became gentler. By this time, Wenwen was already a little dazed, her arms limply resting on the table.

Maosheng picked her up, still in the position of intercourse, took a few steps, and placed her face down on the bed. Seeing her head turned to the side, her pink little mouth slightly open, he couldn't resist pulling his penis out of her wet vagina, pulling her head over, and thrusting it into her mouth.

Wenwen was jolted awake by this sudden movement. Her throat was filled with his large penis, making it hard to breathe. She desperately tried to push him away with her hands and feet, but she couldn't budge him. This only excited Maosheng more, and he thrust even deeper.

Gradually, Wenwen's resistance weakened, and her eyes began to lose focus. Maosheng then pulled his penis out of Wenwen's mouth and, taking advantage of her coughing, reinserted it into her vagina and began thrusting vigorously. This continued repeatedly until he finally ejaculated a thick load into Wenwen's mouth before stopping.

Just as the two, their clothes disheveled, lay on the bed catching their breath, a sudden shout rang out: "You little brat, are you courting death?!" It was Wenwen's grandfather returning. Seeing the situation, he understood immediately. Enraged, he grabbed the door latch and swung it at Maosheng.

Maosheng frantically pulled up his pants, dodging left and right, finally managing to grab the latch, pleading, "Grandpa, please forgive me this time, I know everything."

Wenwen's grandfather paused, saying, "What do you know?"

That morning, Grandpa Zhu hadn't been very clear, only telling Maosheng to wait for his return, but Maosheng, emboldened by lust, had taken advantage of the situation. At this moment, Maosheng, quick-witted, mumbled, "When I came to see Grandpa this morning, were there three of you on the bed inside? My grandpa told me."

Grandpa Wenwen's hand went limp, and he couldn't even close the door. He cursed Old Zhu inwardly for being so greedy; he'd already had his fun for free, and now he wanted to bring his grandson over for free too.

Seeing this, Maosheng quickly said to Grandpa Wenwen, "Grandpa, I was wrong. Didn't you want to rebuild your 'house' a long time ago? Leave it to me, it won't cost you a penny, and I guarantee it'll be quick and easy."

Grandpa Wenwen was tempted, lowered the door latch, and hesitated. Seeing his chance, Maosheng quickly said, "You're busy, Grandpa, I'll bring people over tomorrow or the day after." With that, he ran off.

After the man ran away, Grandpa Wenwen turned to look at Wenwen on the bed, whose clothes were half off and whose legs were wide open and limp. A surge of anger rose from his lower abdomen. He got on the bed with his old penis and slapped Wenwen's buttocks a few times, cursing, "You little slut, you just know how to seduce people. I'll fuck you to death!" As he spoke, he held Wenwen's snow-white thighs and, with Wenwen's still wet vagina, thrust his penis in...

(II)

After Wenwen was sent to her grandfather's house in the countryside due to a family tragedy, she fell into a nightmare in just one day. Not only did she lose her virginity under her own grandfather's penis, but she was also violated by her neighbor, Grandpa Zhu. Later, she was caught and raped by Grandpa Zhu's eldest grandson, Zhu Maosheng.

Enraged after witnessing the rape, Wenwen's grandfather didn't vent his anger on Maosheng. Instead, he was swayed by Maosheng's pleas for mercy and placed all the blame on Wenwen. He then proceeded to ravage her with his large penis all night, leaving her crying incessantly, her smooth, white skin covered in red marks, teeth marks, and traces of bodily fluids. Only then did Wenwen's grandfather stop.

For the next two days, Zhu Maosheng didn't come to the door again; no one knew where he had gone.

Wenwen's grandfather, having calmed down, became affectionate towards Wenwen again, cuddling his darling and calling her "my precious darling." Wenwen was terrified of this old man and could only force a smile in front of him, trembling with fear. After the old man went out to play cards, she hid in her room, secretly weeping.

Fortunately, Wenwen's grandfather was getting old; his previous excessive exertion on Wenwen had left him with a sore back and weak legs, making him unable to continue the night, allowing Wenwen to finally get some rest.

Early the next morning, a loud banging came from behind Grandpa Wenwen's door. The old man threw on his clothes and opened the door to find Zhu Maosheng, whom he hadn't seen for two days. A small cart carrying bricks was parked outside, with two men about Maosheng's age inside, grinning at him.

Maosheng rubbed his hands together and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong before. I've come to apologize to you today!"

As he spoke, he squeezed through the door without a word. Grandpa Wenwen couldn't stop him, and remembering the brothel incident, although displeased, he still opened the gate and let them drive the cart into the yard. He pointed out the location for building the brothel and then went to cook.

Meanwhile, Maosheng, having previously taken advantage of Wenwen, found the experience unparalleled and wasn't satisfied with just one time.

Although Grandpa Zhu had promised before leaving, he didn't want to linger in the neighboring village, not knowing when he would return.

Maosheng was incredibly greedy. Knowing he couldn't rely on his grandfather for the time being, he decided to use the excuse of building a brick house to invite two of his close friends to Grandpa Su's house to see if there was an opportunity.

Maosheng's two friends were truly kindred spirits. One was a chubby guy named Dahu, whose family owned a brick factory and was quite wealthy. The other was a skinny guy named Shougan, whose family owned several hilltops and ran an orchard.

These guys, who usually did nothing but gossip, dogfighting, and were quite knowledgeable about pornography, were itching to try it after hearing Maosheng's explanation. Finally, Dahu managed to get his hands on a batch of scrap bricks and rushed over early the next morning.

The three boys entered the yard, absentmindedly moving bricks while craning their necks to peer into the house.

Sure enough, a moment later, the curtain was lifted, and a beautiful young woman emerged. Although she was quite covered up, her delicately beautiful face with slightly furrowed brows and her slender, fair ankles made the three naive young men, who had only ever been to a brothel in the county town, stare in disbelief. Only after her graceful figure disappeared behind the toilet door did the three brothers come to their senses. The skinny one whispered, "Damn, I think she's prettier than Hatsune Miku or Kokoro!"

The big tiger patted Maosheng, "Brother, you're a true friend!"

Maosheng chuckled. The three of them fell silent when they saw Grandpa Su carrying three bowls towards them.

The day passed without incident. The three of them unusually worked diligently, partly because Grandpa Wenwen stayed home and didn't even go to play cards when invited, and partly because they knew Wenwen was in the house, though they only saw her occasionally when she came out to pee. Yet, they couldn't help but want to show off their muscles. Grandpa Wenwen nodded in praise as they worked hard.

The second day was the same; they couldn't find an opportunity. The three of them were itching to play cards, their trap almost complete. Finally, on the third day, their chance arrived! Grandpa Wenwen hadn't played cards for two days and was itching to play. On the third day, he couldn't resist any longer. Seeing that his three boys were behaving well, he finally told Wenwen, "Good girl, Grandpa will just go play for a little while at Grandpa Yang's house behind the house. As soon as I leave, lock the door from the inside and wait for me to come back." He

gave the three boys a few more words of scolding and then quickly left, dragging his shoes.

Grandpa Wenwen never expected that no sooner had he left than the three boys threw down the bricks they were holding and split into two groups: one locked the courtyard gate, and the other smashed the house door.

Before Wenwen's door was even properly locked, Maosheng forcefully pushed it open.

Wenwen's face turned pale. Terrified, she stared at the approaching giant, biting her lip and turning to run. Maosheng grabbed her arm and threw her onto the bed. Wenwen desperately tried to shrink into the corner, trembling as she said, "My grandpa'll be back soon! Don't do anything rash!"

Maosheng grinned maliciously, "Everyone knows that old bastard's deadly gambling. By the time he gets back, we'll have you all dead."

He started tearing at Wenwen's clothes. At that moment, Dahu and Shougan entered the room and joined the fray, quickly stripping Wenwen naked, revealing her delicate, full breasts and soft, hairy genitals.

Dahu swallowed hard, "Damn! She's fucking beautiful."

His six hands roamed over Wenwen's body, but he was afraid of rubbing her snow-white skin too hard.

Wenwen's arms and legs were spread wide, pinning her down and preventing her from moving. She could only close her eyes to avoid looking at them, but

the shame of being stared at by the three men made her skin turn a faint pink, further stimulating their senses. They felt their penises were as hard as iron bars, about to burst.

Maosheng, panting heavily, said, "Dahu did the bricks, Shougan did the car, you two go first, I'll be last."

Dahu, his face flushed, chuckled and said, "Brother, I won't be polite."

He pulled down his underwear, revealing his short but thick penis, and, holding Wenwen's spread thighs, was about to thrust it inside.

The moment the glans touched her labia, Wenwen suddenly began to struggle violently again, causing the half-inserted glans to slip out.

Da Hu angrily slapped Wenwen's thigh: "Damn it, what are you doing, you stinky bitch?"

Wenwen opened her teary eyes and whispered, "No, it's not wet yet, it's too dry inside."

The three boys laughed at this. Da Hu slapped his forehead: "Oh yeah, I was too hasty, sorry, little sister."

Saying that, he simply bent down, opened his mouth wide and sucked on the girl's pink vulva. Wenwen's body stiffened as if she had been electrocuted, then slumped weakly onto the bed, writhing uncontrollably. The other two boys were not idle either, their mouths nibbling at Wenwen's body, or gently biting Wenwen's pink nipples with their teeth.

After a while, Da Hu raised his head, licked his lips, and said with a grin: "Little sister, I'm here~" The other two boys also raised their heads. Under the gaze of the four men and eight pairs of eyes, Da Hu used his large penis to deliberately show off as he slowly parted Wenwen's labia and inserted it inch by inch into Wenwen's small vagina.

I felt like my little brother had entered a warm and tight paradise, and I felt tingly from my feet to my head, and I was extremely happy.

Wenwen felt as if a red-hot charcoal had been pushed into her body, filling her completely. It felt different from the sensation of her grandfather's penis inside her vagina, but she couldn't quite describe it; she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

Da Hu, having learned a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, made Wenwen's breasts heave and her pant heavily.

After enjoying it for a while, Da Hu felt he was about to ejaculate. He gritted his teeth, pulled out his penis, and said to the skinny guy next to him, who was stroking Wenwen's breasts and masturbating, "Brother, it's your turn. I'm taking a break."

The skinny guy didn't waste any words. He rubbed the head of his penis against Wenwen's clitoris, then inserted his long, thin penis. Before making any big movements, he squinted his eyes, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed, "It's definitely different."

Then he began to slowly sway his hips, making circles with his penis inside Wenwen.

Wenwen felt a slight emptiness after the thick, hot penis withdrew from her body. The next one, like a long snake, entered, almost reaching her cervix, and moved restlessly back and forth inside her vagina, almost like a small brush, making her vagina feel unbearably itchy. She involuntarily swayed her hips slightly, following the movement of the thin penis.

Da Hu, standing beside her, said loudly, both jealous and pleased, "Wow, skinny guys really know how to do things. He's got that little sister using her ass to suck my cock."

These lewd and contemptuous words reached Wenwen's ears, filling her with bitterness and sorrow. But what could she do? She opened her eyes and saw a long penis freely moving in and out between her wide-open thighs, leaving behind a trail of silvery, sticky fluid. Da Hu, who had just finished with her, knelt beside her head, rubbing his thick, hot penis against her cheek.

And the culprit, Mao Sheng, panting heavily, was holding her hand and masturbating her.

Wenwen felt like she was going crazy. Not long ago, she was still a little girl secretly admiring Xi Juan, secretly fantasizing about pure love, and feeling embarrassed for a while if she accidentally touched the boy next to her.

Her understanding of relationships between men and women was limited to the teacher's half-hearted explanations during sex education class, where everyone covered up their shyness with laughter.

But now, how did things turn out like this...? Wenwen's consciousness gradually became a jumbled mess, but the three boys were very happy.

Skinny finally switched hands with Maosheng. During this time, the girl's consciousness cleared for a moment. Seeing that it was Maosheng, the girl couldn't help but shrink back. The memory of being raped last time was not good.

But how could she resist? She let Maosheng pound on her like a storm, making her feel like a small boat in a storm. Wenwen's soft breathing couldn't keep up with Maosheng's pace, nor could she withstand the stimulation brought by Maosheng's big, sweeping movements. Finally, she fainted. The three boys were startled. Skinny quickly checked Wenwen's nose and only felt relieved after confirming that she had just fainted.

The three men didn't let Wenwen rest despite her unconsciousness; they continued with their own business.

A while later, Wenwen slowly woke up and found herself still sandwiched between the three men. She desperately wished she could stay unconscious forever to escape this shameful and helpless reality.

Regardless of Wenwen's miserable state, Da Hu looked at Maosheng with envy and said, "Brother, you have great stamina! You haven't felt like ejaculating for so long."

Maosheng smiled through gritted teeth and said, "Thank you...thank you...this time...I don't know...every time...when I wanted to...ejaculate, something...was...blocking...it wouldn't come out."

The other two widened their eyes, exchanging glances. They had both withdrawn as soon as they felt the urge to ejaculate, never intending to ejaculate inside, wanting to give the next brother a clean butt to play with. They genuinely hadn't felt anything blocking them.

Mao Sheng chuckled, withdrew, and panted, saying, "Last time I didn't dare ejaculate inside her, so I ejaculated in her mouth.

This time I just couldn't hold back anymore, and since I was the last one anyway, I wanted to ejaculate inside her, but I felt my penis head touch a soft protrusion inside, which prevented me from ejaculating and allowed me to go on for a while longer."

The remaining two looked at each other, and the three of them asked Wenwen, who was lying on the bed unable to get up, "Little sister, what happened?"

Wenwen didn't want to answer, but she didn't dare not answer either. She breathed heavily and said softly, "Grandpa... said I am... what the book calls... a famous instrument, that can keep a man's... penis from falling... for as long as he wants..." As she spoke, she was too ashamed to continue, covered her face with her hands, and refused to look at them anymore.

The three men were stunned. Then, the skinny one quickly stepped forward, thrusting his penis into the hole. After a few thrusts, he exclaimed in surprise, "This is amazing! It really doesn't ejaculate!"

The big tiger, impatient, pulled aside and went in himself. After a while, he cried out, "Amazing! Truly amazing!"

While thrusting, he asked Wenwen, "Little sister, how can I ejaculate inside you?"

Wenwen covered her face and shook her head, "Nobody... ejaculates down there. Grandpa always... ejaculates in my mouth."

The three men marveled, taking turns for a while longer. Finally, exhausted, they ejaculated on Wenwen's body and in her mouth.

The battle was over.

Afterwards, the three men brought water to bathe Wenwen, of course taking advantage of the situation, which made them want to do it again.

Maosheng stopped her, saying, "Don't go too far this time. If Old Man Su finds out tonight, it'll be another mess."

He also warned Wenwen not to tell Old Man Su about being raped and gang-raped again, or he'd tell the whole village about their incestuous relationship and get the police to arrest her grandfather.

Wenwen looked at the marks on her fair skin, not particularly noticeable, but definitely visible to a careful observer.

She reluctantly agreed.

Although the three of them had a great time in bed that morning, they still had the energy to build up their genitals. They spent the afternoon making sure their bed was neat and tidy. At dinner, each of them hugged Wenwen and kissed her passionately before reluctantly leaving.

Of course, they all knew that what happened that morning was definitely not the last time.

Next time, they'd have to find an opportunity to have a few more intense sessions.

As night fell, Wenwen waited anxiously for a long time before seeing Old Man Su stagger back, drunk. He laughed loudly at Wenwen, "My dear girl, Grandpa won so much today! I'll buy you a dress!"

With that, he pounced on Wenwen, pinning her to the bed. He pulled out his half-erect penis, rubbed it against her genitals a few times, and ejaculated profusely, then fell into a loud snoring fit, unconscious.

Wenwen's initial anxiety subsided somewhat. She reluctantly helped her grandfather change and wash before turning off the light and going to sleep herself.

The next day, Wenwen's grandfather slept all day, only waking in the evening. Seeing her beautiful pubic hair, he asked Wenwen if anything had happened the previous day. He explained that the marks on his granddaughter's body were from his drunken indulgence and was relieved.

Life went on as usual.

Only Wenwen became increasingly afraid to go out, secretly praying that the three devils would never come looking for her again.

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