[The Beginning of the Fall of the Hermaphrodite] [To be continued]

In a dimly lit basement, I lay naked on my back, face up, on a brown fur mat, my eyes half-closed as I stared at the ceiling, enjoying the sight of two beautiful, large-breasted maids, one on each side, diligently licking my F-cup breasts. My gaze shifted downwards; another long-haired beauty was straddling my penis, thrusting up and down, her beautiful breasts bouncing with each movement.

The entire basement reeked of a lewd odor; the foul smell of semen mixed with vaginal fluid soaked the fur beneath me. Waves of pleasure stimulated my nerves, allowing me to gradually rediscover the joys of being human after a day of fighting zombies.

Yes, because some unknown ray passed over Earth, there are now fewer than one hundred million humans left.

Of these, about one in ten thousand have mutated, and I am one of those mutated. I have gained the power of water, allowing me to freely use water as my weapon. On Earth, this is truly an incredible ability.

Although I gained immense power, my body also mutated along with it. Although I hate to admit it, I have to say that having sex with a rare beauty while being fucked by another muscular man is incredibly pleasurable.

I'm sure you've all guessed it, I'm a transvestite, or more precisely, a hermaphrodite. I have a 20cm cock that men envy, and a pink, perpetually firm pussy that women envy.

What's more, my pussy is incredibly wanton; even a little touch and I'm uncontrollably wet.

Because of my powerful abilities, I've gained rights unimaginable before the apocalypse. With a single word, a beautiful woman with a perfect figure will crawl to my feet like a dog, licking my cock and touching my pussy; with a single word, a muscular man will crawl to my side like a dog, touching my breasts and playing with my body.

I remember, things weren't like this before the apocalypse. Back then, I was obedient like a dog; back then, I was just a crossdresser.

I'm a boy, and in my second year of junior high, when I was 14, I gradually developed an interest in sex. But every time I looked at my woman-like body in the mirror, I felt incredibly inferior. I didn't have the strong physique of my male classmates; aside from my flat chest, my whole body resembled a woman's. I was only 164 cm tall at the time, with a small frame and a weight of only 87 kg. What made me feel inferior was my delicate face, which was more feminine than a woman's, and I was mistaken for a girl countless times throughout my life. What made me even more speechless were my long legs, perky buttocks, and fair skin.

I masturbated for the first time when I was 13, and the pleasure of ejaculation was irresistible. After that, I often tried different ways to play with my penis. Since my parents were doing business abroad and I only saw them a few times a year, I became increasingly bold at home. I ejaculated almost everywhere in our four-bedroom, two-living-room house.

I don't know when it started, but when I watched porn, I stopped fantasizing about being the male lead and started fantasizing about being the female lead. Every time this happened, my penis would get harder than usual, and gradually I began to develop a sexual interest in my own anus.

From gently fiddling with my fingers, I progressed to inserting a pen, and then bought numerous dildos and anal beads online. Then, I went on an uncontrollable spree, buying women's lingerie, pajamas, stockings, and high heels. Despite repeatedly telling myself otherwise, my body had already fallen.

This decline accelerated during the May Day holiday when I was 14.

A seven-day holiday was a significant break for students. As soon as I got home, I excitedly drew all the curtains and stripped naked. Entering the bathroom, looking at my beautiful body in the mirror, my penis began to stir.

I opened the storage cabinet under the sink and took out an enema kit. This was essential preparation for my "big" activities. I opened the enema oil, poured it into the kit, and slowly inserted the soft tube into my anus, injecting the oil into my rectum. With a slight coolness, my penis inevitably hardened. But I didn't have time to worry about that now. I quickly injected all 300cc of oil and fluid, enduring the pleasure of pulling out the soft tube. With a determined effort, I pulled the tube out and immediately grabbed the anal plug to plug my already churning anus.

I sat on the toilet, took a few deep breaths, and gradually relaxed my control over my anus. After my body adjusted, I turned on the shower, imagining a muscular man waiting for me in the room, gently touching my penis while showering.

After showering, my stomach was already churning uncontrollably. Without drying myself, I plopped down on the toilet, pinched the anal plug between my thumb and middle finger, and pulled hard. My stomach full of filth immediately turned into a gushing mess. This process lasted for almost a minute; I felt like I even pulled out my rectum.

Afterward, I repeatedly enemas with water to completely clean my anus before stopping. During this process, I couldn't help but ejaculate first.

Like a woman, I wrapped a white bath towel around my chest and returned to my room. Looking at myself in the full-length mirror, my penis, which had just ejaculated, became hard again.

"No, no!" I tried to tell myself. "Today's mission is to put my beautiful photos online!" I don't know why I was so brain-dead, actually thinking of dressing up as a woman, taking pictures, and posting them online.

Although I tried hard to calm down, my big penis wouldn't agree. Helpless, I crossed my legs, tightly clamping my penis, while slightly pulling in my lower abdomen and sticking my butt out.

After moving around a few times to make sure my penis wouldn't give away any clues, I took out my phone and started taking pictures in various alluring poses in front of the mirror. However, my flat chest made the photos look terrible, so I reluctantly took out the prosthetic breasts I had bought a couple of days ago. Actually, I don't really like these things. Although they look very realistic, they don't feel anything to the touch. I really enjoy the excitement of having my nipples scratched by fingernails.

After attaching the breast prostheses, I wrapped the towel around myself again. To look even sexier, I pulled the hem of the towel up a bit, just enough to cover my clenched penis. From the outside, it looked like it was just covering my cunt.

Because of the prostheses, the towel only covered a little above the nipples, leaving a small portion of the areola exposed.

Looking at the horny woman in the mirror, I had absolutely no energy left to take any pictures. I snapped a couple and immediately posted them on the forum I frequented.

After posting the photos, I immediately untied myself, removed the prostheses, and, holding my thick penis in one hand and gently pinching my nipple with the other, waited for those embarrassing replies.

Sure enough, less than two minutes after posting the photos, perverts started replying to the post.

Title: Giving away some goodies, this girl is a little horny today, here are some pictures of me after taking a bath. 1st floor: Pictures

2nd floor: Is the picture of the poster herself? 1. So innocent and pure, completely without makeup, please show some skin. 2. Wow, there really are sluts on this forum, please give me their phone number, please hook up with me. 3. So white skin, such big breasts, at least a C cup.

4. Big breasts are one thing, but a C cup isn't everything, the most important thing is the legs, such beautiful legs, not often seen.

5. I can't take it anymore, I need to cum, those breasts, that figure, I didn't expect a beauty to be so slutty. 6. Is the poster posting this picture to be voyeurized by everyone?

7. What do you mean voyeurized? The poster is obviously waiting for a big-dicked guy to fuck her slutty pussy...

As the replies became increasingly explicit, I grew more and more aroused sitting in front of the computer; simply masturbating was no longer enough. I casually opened a drawer, took out a medium-sized transparent electric dildo, applied some lubricant, placed it upright on the chair, and slowly aligned my anus with the glans before gently sitting down.

"Mmm!" The intense swelling in my anus made me involuntarily moan.

I endured the pleasure, my anus swallowing the entire dildo before stopping. At this moment, I was half-squatting on the chair, my body slightly leaning forward, one hand holding my penis, the other supporting the dildo.

After confirming that my anus had the penis pressed against the chair, I reluctantly released the dildo, of course, turning it on at the same time. As soon as the switch was turned

on, the dildo immediately began to churn inside my rectum, waves of pleasure instantly stimulating my nerves.

"Ah...so good..." I couldn't help but fantasize that I was sitting on a man's penis, "Brother, again!"

With my anus occupied by the dildo, my hands were freed. My anus is extremely sensitive, almost indistinguishable from my glans. Afraid of weakening my legs from being played with, I had to hold onto the table with one hand while the other, of course, gripped my throbbing penis and vigorously masturbated.

"Brother, you're so naughty... ah... playing with my anus... oh... so deep... and playing with my penis too... ah... is my anus tight?" My voice was high-pitched, almost indistinguishable from a girl's. Since no one was home, I wasn't worried about being heard.

"Bad brother... ah... is my anus more fun... or my penis more fun..." At this moment, I was completely absorbed in my fantasy world, unaware that the little blue light on the webcam had turned on sometime during the session—the webcam activation indicator.

Just as I was beginning to feel the urge to ejaculate, a text document suddenly popped up in the middle of the screen.

Infected? That was my first reaction. Getting infected from browsing websites like this was quite normal. I reached out to close the document, but found the mouse was unresponsive. As I was surprised, text began to appear in the document. "I never imagined that such a pure and alluring little beauty was actually a boy." Seeing this line of text, I was instantly stunned. The slight urge to ejaculate vanished immediately, and apart from the dildo still churning inside my anus, I felt completely frozen.

"Don't be surprised, I really enjoyed your performance. Keep going, I'm masturbating right in front of you!" "I didn't expect your webcam to have a microphone; all those moans were recorded." "By the way, I think you should continue, otherwise I can't guarantee your amazing performance won't be posted online, with the original audio dubbed."

Looking at the threat on the screen, I didn't know what to do. Confused and tearful, I said, "Please, don't post it." My voice came through the webcam's microphone.

"Actually, as long as you show your lewd side and let me finish this masturbation comfortably, I won't post it. If you understand, hurry up."

Seeing that I still had hope, I relaxed a little, and at the same time, waves of pleasure returned to my anus. Although it was the first time I had done this under someone else's gaze, I gradually let go, and even felt a strange pleasure.

However, although I was relaxed mentally, my body wasn't. My face was red as I masturbated while twisting my buttocks. I knew I had tried my best. Although I wanted to act lewdly so that this unknown hacker would let me go, my actions did not satisfy him.

"Damn, where did that slutty energy go?"

"Move the chair away and lie down on the bed."

I didn't dare disobey his orders and lay down on the bed with the dildo between my legs.

"Open your legs and face the camera with your anus." A voice suddenly came from the speakers.

I obediently did as he said, and his voice even echoed in my mind. It was quite nice. I must have lost my mind at that moment.

I faced the camera with my anus facing up, deliberately raising my buttocks higher so he could see clearly. I wrapped my hands under my knees, hooking them around my legs, and asked, "Is this okay?" "Good, that's right. Don't hold back, just relax and have fun. Let me enjoy it." Although I usually have all sorts of tricks up my sleeve when I masturbate, my mind went completely blank at this moment. I was only thinking about how to satisfy him, but I had no idea what to do.

"I...I don't know...um!"

"Then do as I say. First, turn over and lie on your stomach like a dog, raising your buttocks high." I did as he said, kneeling on the bed and raising my buttocks high. Although this was one of my usual masturbation techniques, doing it now filled my brain with a sense of shame, along with an even more intense pleasure than usual.

"Ah...okay...uh...is it okay now?...ah..." "Good, now turn the vibrator to the highest setting."

Hearing his words, I hesitated for a moment, but still turned the dildo to the highest setting. The intense pleasure finally overcame my shame, and I couldn't help but moan, "Ah...too intense...ah...I can't take it...uh...too fast...ah..."

"Good, that's more like it. Wait, my big dick is going to go in." With his teasing words, I actually felt my anus tighten, as if there really wasn't anything inserted.

"Ah...faster...fuck me...fuck me to death with your big cock..." "Fuck, you slut, you're a man, but you're more slutty than a woman, fuck, I'll fuck your slutty asshole to death."

"Ah...so strong...so deep...faster...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm going to cum...I can't take it anymore..." I had been masturbating for a long time before, and now I was being fucked by the strongest dildo, being humiliated by a stranger, and being recorded on video. The intense shame combined with the even stronger pleasure brought me to the brink of ejaculation.

"Ah...slutty asshole...fuck...so tight...right now...cum together...ah...coming...I'm going to cum in your asshole...cumming...cumming..."

With his teasing words, my hand speed increased, and the intense feeling of ejaculation filled my mind. After enduring to the limit, I heard his shout of ejaculation, and my climax came, and thick semen immediately gushed out. Instantly, semen was sprayed everywhere on the bed, my chest, and my hands. As I ejaculated, my anus contracted violently, and the dildo was slowly pushed out, falling to the ground.

"Slut, give me your phone number, and I'll take good care of you from now on," his voice came from the speaker after I recovered from the pleasure of ejaculation.

I obediently gave him my number, even though I kept telling myself I was being coerced, but looking back now, there was still a sliver of expectation in my heart. This was the first time I had been directed by him, ejaculated under his watchful eye, and the amount and intensity of my ejaculation exceeded my usual masturbation levels.

I was starting to like this feeling.

I rested on the bed for a while, and only after the little blue light on the camera went out did I get up and start cleaning up the battlefield. The strong smell of semen actually made me a little aroused again, but when I checked the time, it was almost 8 pm, so I suppressed my slightly erect penis and decided to fill my stomach first.

I took a shower, washed off the semen stuck to my body, changed into normal clothes, and was about to go out for dinner when my phone beeped with a text message notification.

"You must be hungry after playing for so long, right? Change into women's clothes and come to xx bar, I'll treat you to dinner." When I saw this text message, I didn't know whether I was excited or aroused, but I didn't hesitate at all. I went straight back to my room and started looking for women's clothes.

After rummaging around for a while, I came up with two sexy outfits, but I couldn't decide which one to choose.

The first one was a purple semi-transparent lace t-shirt, denim shorts that reached my hips, paired with large mesh pantyhose, and finished with 8cm purple peep-toe heels—youthful yet sexy.

The second one was a black, fitted, low-cut V-neck dress, paired with black stockings and heels—I was sure it would be absolutely glamorous and sexy.

I actually preferred the second one, but I was afraid that if I went to a bar dressed like that, he would rape me (or maybe I was hoping he would). Torn between these two options, I simply handed the choice over to him.

I took off all my clothes, attached my prosthetic breasts, and put on a bra. I should mention here that I don't have any proper women's bras in my wardrobe; they're all erotic ones. So when I wore the first outfit, I paired it with black lace panties and a black transparent bra. The bra's nipple support was just a layer of transparent gauze, offering absolutely no coverage.

After putting on the first outfit, I took a picture of myself in the mirror and sent it to him via MMS.

The second outfit had a deep V-neck, and wearing a bra would look strange, so I simply didn't wear one.

After all, all you could see were prosthetic breasts. As for underwear, the dress was very tight, so I had to keep my penis in place, otherwise it would be obvious. I chose a leopard-print thong. After putting it on, I found a thin red string, wrapped it around the base of my glans, passed it through my crotch, and tied the other end to the thong's string. This way, even if my penis got hard, the glans would only be pointing downwards, not affecting the lines of the clothes.

After showing him both outfits, he unsurprisingly chose the second one.

After putting on my shoulder-length wig and picking up a small bag, I inexplicably put a vibrator in the bag. Perhaps I was already expecting something from meeting him at the bar!

[To be continued]

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