[King Fuchai of Wu forcibly rapes Queen Yayu] [The End]

In 494 BC, within the palace of the Yue Kingdom, a richly dressed woman sat gracefully before the Dressing Well, applying her makeup. Beside her lay a large pile of firewood and grease. This woman was none other than Queen Ya Yu of Yue. Her husband had been defeated in the war against Wu, and the Wu army was at the city gates, surging into the city like a tidal wave! Wu Zixu, Bo Pi, and others stood proudly on their chariots, while King Fuchai of Wu rode on horseback, watching countless soldiers rush into the city gates like a swarm of locusts.

Ya Yu planned to set the palace ablaze when the Wu army entered. In the Yue King's Palace, the sun shone. The palace

doors were flung open with a crash, and the sound of warhorses' hooves thundered across the stone steps! Fuchai spurred his horse into the hall, the sound of hooves like war drums, continuing until he reached the steps before dismounting! Wu Zixu and the others entered the hall one after another.

Fuchai lifted his battle robe, sat on Goujian's throne, then stood up again, placing one foot on the throne and saying, "Such a narrow throne, how can Goujian fit in!" With a "crash," Fuchai reached out and overturned the throne, pointing to a large cauldron beside the steps, "Bring this cauldron up!" The guards carried the cauldron to the throne, tilting it to the side. Fuchai sat down again, saying, "Much more comfortable."

Fuchai then led the Wu army to the Yue Kingdom's harem, the Ya Yu Palace. As Fuchai stepped into the palace gates, he was momentarily stunned. He saw a woman sitting gracefully on a high place directly opposite the gate. The woman was about twenty years old, slender and graceful, with her hair styled in a palace bun, wearing a fine robe, her eyebrows like emerald feathers, her skin like snow, her waist slender, her teeth like pearls, her smile charming, her eyes bright and beautiful—truly a beautiful woman. Furthermore,

her brows revealed an air of scholarly refinement, the very image of a young lady from a wealthy and noble family. “Not bad, not bad. Truly a remarkable person,” Fuchai thought to himself. “You wouldn’t happen to be the Queen of Yue, Goujian’s wife, would you?” Ya Yu replied, “Indeed.” Fuchai glanced at the firewood and grease on the ground. Ya Yu asked, “You are the King of Wu?” Fuchai snorted, “You’re not planning to burn down the palace, are you?”

Ya Yu replied, “King of Wu, you’re not forcing me, are you?” Fuchai said, “Are you threatening me?”

Ya Yu replied, “No! It’s a last resort.” Fuchai said, “I won’t be concerned about a palace!” Ya Yu asked, “Then what is the King of Wu concerned about?” Fuchai stepped forward and grabbed Ya Yu’s hand, saying, “I only cherish the beauty before me. It would be a pity to burn such a beautiful woman to death.” Ya Yu's body trembled with fear, and neither of them spoke. Fuchai's fingers traced Ya Yu's legs through her robes; the thin fabric allowed him to feel the elasticity of her thighs, sending shivers down Ya Yu's spine.

Ya Yu: "What do you want?" Fuchai: "I want you!" "I want to possess your body..." Fuchai's breathing suddenly became heavy. Then, he pulled Ya Yu close, placing a large hand on her breast and kneading it forcefully through her clothes. Ya Yu bit her lip, panting, instinctively pressing her hand against his to stop him from continuing.

As the Queen of Yue, she had never allowed any man other than her husband, Goujian, to touch her body. Today, in her own palace, her husband and the king of the enemy kingdom were kneading and rubbing her private parts. She couldn't imagine what he would do next... Fuchai looked at Ya Yu's flushed face and asked with displeasure, "Don't you want to?" Ya Yu blushed and didn't answer. "Now the entire Yue kingdom belongs to me, let alone a woman like you. Don't worry, as long as you follow me, I will naturally not mistreat you," Fuchai said, continuing to knead forcefully. Ya Yu knew that stopping him was pointless, especially since he had already touched her. So Ya Yu slowly released her hands, closed her eyes in despair, and leaned against Fuchai's chest.

Fuchai's actions grew increasingly rough. Ya Yu felt her breasts being squeezed painfully. Then, she was thrown to the ground, her head sinking into the soft cushion, feeling Fuchai forcefully squeezing her breasts.

"Your breasts are so big, much fuller than my wife's," Fuchai muttered to himself as he unbuttoned Ya Yu's clothes, pushing up her bodice, completely exposing her two white, tender breasts to this lecherous old man. Immediately, Fuchai's hands began to tremble. Ya Yu mentally resisted her swollen, shameful nipples, turning her head away in embarrassment, unable to look at Fuchai's face.

Fuchai grew increasingly excited, his actions becoming more brutal. Soon, Ya Yu's bodice was ripped off. He lifted her legs, removed her shoes, then untied her belt and stripped off her robes. Ya Yu, humiliated, cooperated by raising her hips. She knew that at this point, refusal was pointless; only submission was possible—her husband and the fate of her country depended on this man from now on, and tonight she belonged to him.

Ya Yu was completely naked before Fuchai's eyes. His eyes were drawn to her fair body, and he was astonished to discover that she was a woman without pubic hair.

Ya Yu glanced at Fuchai; he was undressing. Fuchai revealed his strong, muscular body. Ya Yu saw that his body was covered in black hair, and his penis was long and erect.

Fuchai scooped Ya Yu up and placed her on the bed, forcefully spreading her long, white legs. Ya Yu closed her eyes; she felt his penis, hot against her labia, burning her genitals. Ya Yu knew what it would mean if it parted her labia and entered her, but she was powerless to stop it. Ya Yu knew she wouldn't refuse it.

The fluids secreted in her vagina had already betrayed her; her vulva was being pressed against by Fuchai's penis, and she felt her labia being gradually opened. Due to excessive tension, she felt her vagina contracting intermittently. Zhang, the bank manager, tried several times but couldn't penetrate her vagina. He stopped, tried a few more times, still unable to succeed. He stopped and looked at Ya Yu. Ya Yu was bewildered by the series of actions, staring blankly at Fuchai. The two remained frozen, neither moving.

Finally, Ya Yu took the initiative. She moistened her fingers with saliva, smeared it on her vulva for lubrication, then lifted her hips to press her vulva close to Fu Chai's penis, hooking her right leg around his hip and placing her left foot on his shoulder. Actually, after Fu Chai's penis had teased her labia, Ya Yu secretly longed for his penetration.

"Oh..." Fu Chai let out a long sigh, feeling the warm, slippery comfort of Ya Yu's vagina as he entered her. Ya Yu also let out a soft moan, gripping the sheets tightly, trying to control her voice.

A smug smile appeared on Fu Chai's face, and he began to thrust. Ya Yu bit her lip to stifle her cries, pressing her hands tightly against her breasts to prevent them from swaying with his thrusts. Fu Chai thrust forcefully, the impact of their bodies and the ecstatic pleasure of his penis touching her cervix driving him even more frenzied and forceful.

Pleasure gradually overwhelmed Ya Yu's body, and she finally couldn't help but moan softly under another man's body: "Ah...oh...ah..." At this moment, it could only be said: "Man is the butcher, I am the fish." Ya Yu could only be manipulated by Fu Chai.

Fu Chai deliberately used his long penis to slowly but forcefully thrust into Ya Yu's uterus. Each thrust made Ya Yu extremely tense. Her legs were spread open in humiliation, allowing that hard penis to ram into her vagina at will.

While thrusting, Fu Chai used his fingers to press and rub Ya Yu's clitoris hard. The stimulation, which was both tingling and painful, made Ya Yu suffer unbearably, but there was also an indescribable strange feeling. She could clearly feel Fu Chai's penis thrusting wantonly in her soft and tight vagina, gradually inducing her to orgasm.

In a daze, she only heard Fuchai say, "My beauty, your vagina is so tight! Doesn't that bastard Goujian fuck you often? Why is there so much water? I like it so much! My beauty, your little cunt is so good, let me fuck you until you feel good!" Ya Yu took a deep breath nervously. The intense pain from her clitoris was unbearable. She could only beg him in her heart, "Be gentle, be gentle, if this continues, I really can't take it!" Fuchai's thick waist suddenly thrust in with force, and Ya Yu's whole body was pushed onto the bed. "Ah..." Tears welled up in Ya Yu's eyes, both from pain and sadness. She knew that at this moment, in Fuchai's eyes, she was nothing more than a prostitute and a whore selling herself to him, with no dignity whatsoever.

Fuchai's huge glans pressed tightly against Ya Yu's cervix. He held Ya Yu's head tightly with his hands, and his chest pressed roughly against her breasts. Ya Yu saw that Fuchai kept his eyes tightly closed, his head tilted back, enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the Queen of Yue's body. She herself had already begun to adjust to the fierce impact of his penis on her womb.

At that moment, Ya Yu, separated from Goujian's son, Prince Yi, ran back to his mother's palace to escape the Yue royal palace together. However, Prince Yi only saw his frail mother, naked, being held on the bed by a burly, dark-skinned man. His mother appeared to be struggling, her brow furrowed in pain. She wore red socks that barely reached her shins. Her eyes were closed, her head turned away, and she tried to resist the man on top of her. But the man continued to thrust into her, making slapping sounds. Her large breasts swayed with the man's rhythm, quite adorable. Her eyes were tightly closed, as if in great pain, but she still made soft moaning sounds.

Prince Yi, terrified by anything he'd ever seen, was horrified. Fuchai, seemingly sensing someone watching, looked down at Ya Yu and said, "Is this the first time another man has played with you in your own home? And with people outside listening to our lovemaking, isn't that great?" Ya Yu, unable to bear such blatant words, turned her head away in humiliation, just in time to see Prince Yi hiding outside the palace. Prince Yi, realizing his mother had seen him, saw Ya Yu shake her head sadly in his direction, seemingly signaling her son to leave quickly. Tears welled in Ya Yu's eyes again. Understanding his mother's gaze, Prince Yi hid behind a pillar outside the palace.

Fuchai chuckled again and continued, "It wasn't easy getting my hands on you, my little beauty! Being inside you is like soaking in a hot spring! Your little cunt is so soft and tight, it even sucks me in!" Ya Yu could feel Fuchai's penis growing harder and harder, filling her vagina completely.

Fuchai's breathing quickened. He rubbed his rough face against Ya Yu's cheek, gently biting her earlobe and kissing her neck. Ya Yu had always thought this was something only her husband, Goujian, could do to her, but now a stranger was doing it to her.

Fuchai continued, "Remember this: from today onward, you are my bed slave. Just like Goujian, I can play with you anytime!" Ya Yu knew that her vagina was accommodating another man's penis for the first time, and that this was a man she couldn't refuse. Now, she was truly being pressed beneath his strong body. She knew that this man would rub his penis against her vagina, and after reaching orgasm, he would ejaculate into her body, into her uterus. This was his goal—sexual intercourse. At this moment, Ya Yu felt the penis inside her begin to move, slowly withdrawing and then slowly pushing back in. Ya Yu frowned, biting her lip to endure it, her whole body trembling. She could no longer bear it, and cried out, "Oh..."

Soon, Ya Yu felt a surge of heat throughout her body. Her inner thighs and buttocks began to itch, and her breasts swelled. The area where she was joined with Fu Chai was hot, burning, numb, and itchy. Soon, Ya Yu was drenched in sweat, and her vagina became even more lubricated with each thrust.

Waves of tingling pleasure engulfed Ya Yu's body. It was the first time she had ever experienced such overwhelming sexual excitement and pleasure from another man. However, humiliation forced Ya Yu to suppress it. She couldn't let Fu Chai see that she was experiencing pleasure; she absolutely couldn't show this man any physical vulnerability as a woman, as a wife!

The more she tried to suppress it, the stronger the pleasure became. Ya Yu's heart pounded faster and faster, and she gradually realized that she could no longer control her body's instinctive reactions. Ya Yu shamefully heard the sound of water splashing from where their bodies were joined. She could no longer hide it; her body was gradually revealing that she had been completely possessed by Fu Chai!

When Ya Yu heard him say, "You feel it!" she was instantly filled with shame. Even more terrifying was the increased speed of his thrusting. She wasn't sure if it was her vaginal contractions or his penis growing thicker and longer, but she felt a bulging sensation inside her. The increasingly intense pleasure traveled from her vagina straight to her uterus, powerfully impacting her consciousness.

Both of their breathing became rapid. "Mmm...mmm..." Fuchai couldn't help but open his mouth first, groaning and panting as he thrust into Ya Yu. Ya Yu bit her lip, afraid she would also moan like him. If she did, she truly couldn't face herself and Goujian.

Because her husband's defeat and inability to protect her had caused her heartache and resentment. She never imagined that her husband, Goujian, would be defeated by Fuchai and forced to use his wife's body as a price for defeat, to be enjoyed by the enemy king. In the past few days, she had only wanted to be alone, trying to convince herself that giving her body to a man who was infatuated with her and knew how to enjoy it wouldn't be too bad. Unconsciously, she had given her pure body to this man.

Now, completely naked, she was being sexually assaulted by a strange man, yet she couldn't discern whether she was accepting or resisting. The contrast between her psychological and physical state made everything seem like a dream, and tears streamed down her face.

Fuchai's thrusts grew faster and more powerful, and Ya Yu's buttocks made the sounds of flesh colliding with his violent movements. Ya Yu's juices flowed more and more freely, her entire bottom soaked, her breasts swaying before her eyes, her nipples swollen, red, and hard. She knew her resistance was utterly weak and powerless.

As Fuchai thrust deeper, Ya Yu gradually ceased resisting the man before her. She began to feel something for him: she should belong to him, and the woman making love to him, responding to his advances beneath him, was his woman… Ya Yu could no longer restrain herself; her moans grew louder and louder. Fuchai sucked on Ya Yu's lips, and Ya Yu, overwhelmed by desire, opened her mouth and met his tongue. Their tongues immediately intertwined. Eventually, Fuchai pulled Ya Yu's tongue into his mouth and bit it tightly with his teeth, playing with it wantonly. Ya Yu could no longer breathe.

The suffocation produced an even more intense pleasure, pushing Ya Yu to a frenzied peak. A powerful tremor spread rapidly through her body; for the first time, Ya Yu had experienced an orgasm brought on by a man other than her husband. "Ah..." Ya Yu gasped, her whole body tense. Her swollen labia and spasming vagina contracted tightly around Fu Chai's glans. The intense sexual arousal made Ya Yu's body tremble.

At the same time, Fu Chai also began to ejaculate. In her dazed state, Ya Yu felt his semen washing over her cervix again and again inside her vagina. Fu Chai's sweat mingled with her own sweat, flowing from her breasts onto the bed. Ya Yu felt the sheets becoming even wetter. The room was filled with the mixed scent of their fluids flowing from their vaginas, constantly assaulting Ya Yu's consciousness... At this moment, Fu Chai stopped thrusting, only holding Ya Yu's breasts tightly with his hands and pressing her down on the bed, as if waiting for Ya Yu's orgasm to slowly subside; while his wife, having climaxed, had no strength left, only raising her hips to keep their lower bodies pressed tightly together, trying to keep his semen inside Ya Yu.

Ya Yu's tense limbs gradually relaxed, and her trembling subsided. She realized her legs were still tightly wrapped around his waist. Although the experience felt like rape, she now felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure. After experiencing an intense orgasm she had never felt before, Ya Yu felt somewhat exhausted, lying there motionless, her eyes still moist.

Fu Chai's hands left Ya Yu's breasts, which had been squeezed so tightly that they regained their fullness and firmness. Ya Yu's breathing became slightly easier, but she felt a cool sensation in her cleavage. She realized that due to the extreme excitement, she was soaked in sweat. Fu Chai was also incredibly aroused, opening his mouth wide and passionately kissing Ya Yu. The two were still savoring the afterglow of their orgasm… They kissed passionately, like a couple in love. Fuchai held Ya Yu tightly in his arms, gently kissing her forehead, and whispered, "Comfortable, isn't it? Yu'er, you've finally become my woman. I'm truly the happiest man in the world. A woman like you is the best of all women. How wonderful it would be if I could hold you like this for the rest of my life!" Ya Yu, like a shy little lamb, lay obediently in Fuchai's arms, her face flushed, silently enjoying the day's intense battle. Meanwhile, Prince Yi watched as his mother and Fuchai, exhausted, fell asleep in each other's arms. Both were completely naked; Fuchai's large penis was still inside his mother's vagina, his large hands holding her close, while she lay on his chest. They slept naked in each other's embrace. Taking advantage of their sleep, Prince Yi carefully left and disappeared without a trace.

Meanwhile, the entire elite force of Wu defeated the Yue army, surrounding Goujian and his Yue army at Mount Kuaiji.

King Goujian of Yue said to Fan Li, "What should we do now that we've fallen to this state because we didn't heed your advice?" Fan Li replied, "Those who can preserve their achievements will surely be blessed by Heaven; those who can turn the tide will surely gain the support of the people; and those who can be frugal will surely gain the advantage of the land. Now, the only option is to humble yourself and offer generous gifts to the King of Wu. If he still refuses, you will have no choice but to offer yourself as a hostage to the King of Wu." Goujian then sent his minister Wen Zhong to Wu to sue for peace. Wen Zhong, with a fawning demeanor, approached the King of Wu and pretended to be respectful, saying, "Your defeated subject, Goujian, has boldly asked me to tell you that he is willing to be your servant and offer his virtuous and beautiful wife as a concubine. I humbly request Your Majesty to accept." The King of Wu, who was not always cautious and easily became arrogant, had relaxed his vigilance against Yue after defeating Goujian. Furthermore, Wen Zhong's acting skills had deceived him, so he was prepared to agree to Wen Zhong's request.

Wu Zixu told King Goujian, "Heaven has bestowed the state of Yue upon Wu; we cannot accept this." Wen Zhong returned to Yue and reported to Goujian. Goujian wanted to kill his wife, burn his treasures, and fight a desperate battle. Wen Zhong dissuaded Goujian, saying, "The Grand Minister of Wu, Bo Pi, is very greedy. We can tempt him with benefits. Please allow me to secretly persuade him." So Goujian gave the beautiful woman and the treasures to Wen Zhong, instructing him to secretly deliver them to Bo Pi.

Bo Pi accepted the woman and the treasures and took Wen Zhong to see King Goujian. Wen Zhong kowtowed and said, "I hope Your Majesty will pardon Goujian's crimes and confiscate all of Yue's treasures from Wu. If you unfortunately do not pardon him, Goujian will kill all his wives and children, burn his treasures, and lead all his troops to fight a decisive battle against the Wu army. The Wu army will surely pay a heavy price." Bo Pi seized the opportunity to persuade the King of Wu, saying, "The King of Yue has already surrendered and become your subject. If you can pardon him, it will be beneficial to Wu." The King of Wu was about to agree, but Wu Zixu once again advised, "If we do not destroy Yue now, we will surely regret it later. Goujian is a wise ruler, and Wen Zhong and Fan Li are virtuous ministers. If we let them return to Yue, they will cause trouble." The King of Wu did not listen and withdrew his troops back to Wu. Goujian then kept his promise and went to Wu with his wife and ministers to serve the King of Wu.

Upon arriving in the State of Wu, King Fuchai immediately ordered Ya Yu to serve him in bed. Ever since his encounter with Ya Yu in the Yue Kingdom's palace, Fuchai had been obsessed with this Yue queen. At that time, Goujian had truly wanted to pounce on her without hesitation, even at the cost of their lives, but he ultimately restrained himself.

To gain Fuchai's trust, Ya Yu resolved to sell her body to him. Finally, on this day, following court custom, she washed herself and, completely naked, was carried by a eunuch wrapped in a quilt to Fuchai's bedchamber. That afternoon, Ya Yu had already learned all the rules for serving King Fuchai under the tutelage of the palace eunuchs. Now, thinking about what she was about to face, she felt both apprehensive and a strange sense of anticipation… Fuchai, who had long coveted Queen Ya Yu, had also taken a powerful aphrodisiac. Facing the naked Ya Yu on the bed, he revealed a smug and lewd smile. Looking at Ya Yu's flawless, naked body, Fuchai felt his burning penis, hardest at its peak, almost bursting out of his pants. This was only

the second time in her life that Ya Yu had lay naked before another man, a humiliation and pain she felt, wishing she could run away naked. But then she heard Fuchai coldly say,

"Palace rules, do I have to teach you myself?" Determined to sacrifice everything for her long-suffering husband, Ya Yu abandoned her dignity. Following the eunuch's instructions, she parted her legs, gently separating her labia majora and minora, revealing the pink flesh of her vagina, and softly moaned, "Please, Your Majesty, enjoy my body." Tears streamed down her face as she finished speaking. From childhood, she had been high-ranking and intelligent; when had she ever performed such a humiliating act or uttered such lewd words? Yet now, she had no choice but to abandon everything to please the man before her. The words Bo Pi had spoken to her that afternoon were the only thing she could recall at that moment: "In the King's palace, you are the lowest of prostitutes." Ignoring Ya Yu's thoughts, Fuchai, already burning with lust, pulled out his rock-hard penis and, without any foreplay, pounced on her, pressing it against her body and forcefully thrusting it into her tender vulva.

The still-unmoistened vagina was brutally penetrated, and Ya Yu couldn't help but cry out in pain, which only fueled Fuchai's lust. He forcefully spread Ya Yu's legs apart, pushing them up to his waist, completely exposing her vulva. Then, he withdrew his penis slightly, aimed at the entrance, and thrust it in with all his might!

The excruciating pain, almost tearing her body apart, made Ya Yu's beautiful eyes widen as she screamed. Her long, slender legs trembled spasmodically in an instant. However, all this only made Fuchai more excited as he thrust forcefully into her honeyed orifice… Suddenly, Fuchai felt his burning penis become unable to move freely; her delicate lower body contracted tightly, making it difficult for him to move.

Fuchai's face darkened as he said, “You slut, spread your legs!” However, the beauty beneath him did not react at all, still tightly clamping Fuchai's penis between her legs, her beautiful face contorted in pain. At this moment, Ya Yu was experiencing the greatest pain and humiliation of her life; her body muscles were completely out of control, let alone able to respond to Fuchai.

King Fuchai, a man who had slept with countless women and had also forced himself on common women many times, was no stranger to such reactions. He smiled coldly, suddenly grabbing Ya Yu's soft buttocks and lifting her up, his fingers lightly tracing her tightly closed anus... An unprecedented tingling sensation instantly surged through her entire body from her usual excretory area, and she involuntarily relaxed her leg muscles, letting out a soft cry. In that instant, Fuchai's penis plunged deep inside, forcefully forcing open Ya Yu's soft vaginal muscles, pressing firmly against her clitoris—this time, the beautiful Queen of Yue could no longer endure it, her flat abdomen uncontrollably spasming, her uterus contracting under the pressure from both her sensitive areas, and her vaginal fluids finally gushed out... The man who had slept with countless women was now thrusting with all his might into the delicate body beneath him. Having tasted countless beauties, King Wu was now, for the second time, pinning down a high-ranking queen and ravaging her at will. This queen not only possessed a graceful figure unmatched by any of the palace beauties, but her beautiful face and humiliated expression made him lose all control. The once unapproachable Queen Ya Yu now had her long, soft legs involuntarily wrapped tightly around his waist, her full, round buttocks instinctively tensing, pressing her plump, tender vulva firmly against the base of Fuchai's penis. Fuchai felt the cervix deep within Ya Yu's vagina slightly open, responding to his thrusts with the twisting of her hips… Ya Yu was almost beyond thought. Having decided to use her body to secure the emperor's long-term military support, she had forced herself to completely surrender to any humiliation Fuchai might inflict. However, this change in mindset brought her indescribable feelings. Fuchai's penis was unexpectedly thick and hot, making her feel as if her lower body was about to burst, yet she couldn't help but want to clench the burning hot rod. Fuchai's penis penetrated deep into the depths of her vagina that it had never been touched before, and with each thrust, the intense tingling and aching sensation made Huang Rong involuntarily raise her hips and open her vulva, allowing his penis to penetrate her deepest part. Accompanying this were cries that were indistinguishable between pain and pleasure. Fuchai, who was pressing down on her, was not only thrusting into her vagina, but also vigorously kneading her breasts with one hand, and forcefully digging and pulling at her anus with his fingers with the other. The pleasure surging from all directions made Ya Yu lose all sense of direction, only feeling the heat in her body gushing out with the viscous fluid flowing from her lower body... The beautiful woman beneath her was now trembling incessantly, and her lustful fluids gushed out like a fountain. As Fuchai inserted his fingers into Ya Yu's anus, he could feel the spasms emanating from her internal organs. The exquisite, snow-white flesh beneath him not only turned a vibrant red but also began to tremble unconsciously. The tip of his penis, deep within her, could feel the intense contractions of her vulva and uterus… The extreme tingling, numbness, and itching in her lower body drove Ya Yu to a state of mental disorientation. Her eyes, wide with shame, were open, her mouth slightly agape as if she wanted to say something but couldn't utter a sound, only occasional whimpering. Her beautiful body was covered in sweat, her dark hair was soaked, and her vulva was stained with clear, slippery vaginal fluid, which flowed down her buttocks and onto the bed, soaking a large area. The entire room, filled with the mixture of her sweat and bodily fluids, was filled with a lewd and intoxicating scent that drove men wild… Ya Yu's vulva was almost deformed from the countless thrusts, her pink clitoris erect like a little finger, causing her entire body to spasm uncontrollably with each contact with Fuchai's penis. Her labia were already spread out like blooming lotus leaves, the central stamen constantly writhing, as if trying to squeeze out the deepest core. Milky white vaginal fluid gushed out with each thrust of Fuchai, soaking his burning hot penis and her open vulva.

Suddenly, Ya Yu felt that the repeated thrusts of Fuchai's thick penis were indistinguishable; she only felt the bone-deep tingling and the tearing sensation of being penetrated merging into an irresistible heat that instantly spread from between her legs throughout her body. Stars flashed before her eyes, and she could no longer think. Unable to contain herself, she let out a long, painful yet pleasurable cry. Her snow-white, full buttocks suddenly rose high, her tender vagina gripping Fuchai's penis tightly, trembling incessantly. Warm fluids gushed out with each desperate contraction of her uterus… Fuchai had slept with thousands of women, and he knew that the beauty beneath him, Ya Yu, was nearing the end of her orgasm, her vagina completely drained. Continuing would severely deplete her energy, though it wouldn't harm Fuchai himself. But if he were to sleep with Ya Yu again, he would never experience the same pleasure as he had today. Thinking of this, Fuchai roared, turning Ya Yu's slender body over so she was lying face down on the bed, then forcefully spreading her limp thighs, exposing her entire buttocks to his view. Still inserted in Ya Yu's vagina, the Wu King's dragon penis swelled wildly, filling every crevice of her vagina. Meanwhile, his other hand inserted two fingers into her slightly open anus, digging into the tender flesh and pulling upwards… Overwhelmed by pain, Ya Yu, who had already been raped unconscious, screamed, involuntarily raising her hips and instinctively pushing her lower body outwards to alleviate the pain. Her already wide-open vagina, driven by instinct, pushed outwards, exposing the entire tender flesh of her vagina. Fuchai could no longer restrain himself, nor did he want to. As Ya Yu opened her vagina to its widest point, he thrust his penis in with all his might, pumping with all his might. Amidst Ya Yu's violent uterine contractions and her miserable yet pleasurable cries, Fuchai forcefully ejaculated the Wu King's dragon penis into every crevice of her vaginal walls… After the merciless ravaging, Ya Yu lay limply on the bed, her round buttocks still involuntarily spasming.

In her twenty years of life, when had she ever suffered such torment? Goujian was conservative by nature. Although he loved his wife dearly, his affection rarely extended beyond kisses and embraces. Despite being married for several years, Ya Yu's sexual encounters had been less than a few dozen times.

Fuchai, on the other hand, had been addicted to wine and women since childhood and was extremely skilled in matters of the heart. Furthermore, Fuchai practiced martial arts and knew the importance of exercise to maintain his prowess, so he engaged in activities such as horseback riding, archery, and hunting.

Therefore, purely in terms of sexual ability, Fuchai's skills in bed far surpassed Goujian's by more than a hundredfold.

Although Ya Yu was exhausted, she could still feel her vaginal opening shamelessly contracting and relaxing. Even though she tried her best to calm herself down, her body's reactions were completely uncontrollable. Not only was her vulva still enjoying the afterglow of orgasm, but even her smooth thighs, flat abdomen, and anus were still trembling... Seeing the beautiful woman on the bed still in the afterglow of ecstasy, Fuchai's lips curled into a smug smile.

After all, even the King of Wu couldn't easily manage to make the beautiful Queen of Yue lose her senses.

Seeing her plump, round buttocks, slender, flat waist, and still trembling, taut thighs, Fuchai felt a surge of heat rush to his penis. His previously limp penis showed signs of revival within moments.

Naturally, Fuchai wouldn't suppress himself. He immediately grasped his hot, reddened penis, grabbed Ya Yu's slender waist, pulled her to the ground, and, leaning over the edge of the bed, aimed at her still contracting vaginal opening, and thrust it in again with all his might.

Unlike the first time, the beautiful woman beneath him didn't scream in pain; instead, she let out soft, passionate moans. Her bright red vaginal opening instantly contracted, gripping Fuchai's large penis tightly, while the tender flesh inside her vagina writhed like a small mouth, as if sucking on Fuchai's shaft. If it weren't for this second encounter, Fuchai would probably have immediately lost control.

Ya Yu couldn't quite explain her body's reaction. When her body was lifted up and she was forced to lie face down on the bed, fully exposing her genitals, she knew she was about to be humiliated again. However, this time, she felt no discomfort or fear. Instead, she involuntarily raised her buttocks, opening her vaginal opening even wider. Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew she was now eagerly anticipating the extreme pleasure she had never experienced before, and she longed for Fuchai's penis to penetrate her beautiful body deeply... Fuchai had seen countless women and was well aware of Huang Rong's reaction. Since the beauty beneath him had fully opened her beautiful orifice for him to fuck hard, Fuchai certainly wouldn't hold back. The King of Wu's penis instantly grew several inches larger, thrusting firmly into the bottom of Ya Yu's vagina. The impact on her cervix brought a mix of excruciating pain and indescribable, deadly pleasure. Ya Yu screamed again, unable to withstand the intense stimulation, collapsing limply onto the bed, her vaginal fluids gushing out and soaking her two snow-white thighs… Lost in the pleasure, Ya Yu suddenly felt a tightening in her rear, followed by a cold, hard object being thrust into her anus. The unprecedented sensation snapped her back to reality. She quickly turned her head to look, only to see Fuchai thrusting his thick penis into her vagina while his other hand moved a dark, rod-like object back and forth between her buttocks.

Never having imagined that a man could use that place, Ya Yu cried out in panic to Fuchai, “No! Your Majesty, spare me!” A sharp pain shot through her intestines; the rod had almost reached her stomach. Ya Yu’s face instantly turned almost liver-colored. She quickly turned her head away, her lower body contracting violently… However, after the initial pain, the unprecedented sensation grew increasingly pleasurable. Before, when Ya Yu was with Goujian as Queen of Yue, she was always treated like a queen, a fairy. She had never suffered such humiliation, let alone now, with both her lower orifices being penetrated. At this moment, Ya Yu only felt utterly degrading, yet the two constantly moving objects in her lower body seemed to create a strange rhythm, giving her an extreme pleasure completely different from before… Before long, Ya Yu's lips trembled, her previously limp body on the bed gradually tensed, and her beautiful, round buttocks arched upwards again, attempting to allow the King of Wu's large penis to penetrate even deeper. Her moans gradually grew from soft panting to louder cries of "Aww! Aww!" like those of a wanton woman.

Seeing the beauty beneath him become so wanton, Fuchai roughly pulled Ya Yu's long, flowing hair, lifting her beautiful face. The breathtaking curves of her waist and hips further fueled Fuchai's lust, almost all the blood in his body rushing to his penis. Ya Yu felt the temperature of the penis inside her rise again, becoming even harder and faster as it thrust in and out of her vagina. She instinctively screamed, "Ah!! Ah!!!! Your Majesty!!!! Your Majesty!!!"

Hearing such lewd cries from the beauty beneath him for the first time, Fuchai immediately increased his thrusting. His penis moved inside Ya Yu's vagina at an almost imperceptible speed, her labia wide open, white vaginal fluid gushing out with each thrust, instantly soaking a large area of the bed… Ya Yu's eyes rolled back, her buttocks raised high, muttering incoherently, "Oh oh oh…" Her vagina spasmed, and urine and vaginal fluid gushed out simultaneously in an unparalleled climax. Fuchai took this opportunity to fiercely ejaculate his dragon seed onto the walls of her vagina… ********************************************************************** The next day, when Ya Yu woke up, she was unable to move, and Fuchai had already left. After a few days of rest, an imperial edict arrived, revealing that Fuchai had withdrawn his troops from Yue, preserving the Yue ancestral temples. However, the eunuch who announced the edict later secretly gave Ya Yu another imperial decree: Ya Yu was to be made a lady, and the king was to be available at any time.

During this period, Goujian took on sanitation work, not sweeping ordinary streets, but cleaning graves, dressing like a beggar and eating like a pig or dog. Even worse, Fuchai had abducted his wife Ya Yu, and spent his days embracing her in bed. He would exercise, and sometimes he would deliberately let Goujian see it.

Goujian was cuckolded, practically becoming a "Ninja Turtle." Once, Goujian heard that Fuchai was ill, so he said he wanted to visit him. Fuchai, hearing that Goujian cared about him so much, agreed. When Goujian entered the room, Fuchai was about to defecate, so Goujian quickly ran over to help him. Fuchai told Goujian to leave, but Goujian said, "When a father is ill, a son should serve him; when the king is ill, a subject should also serve him.

Besides, I have some experience; I can tell whether the king's illness is mild or severe just by looking at his excrement."

Fuchai was delighted and did not refuse Goujian's hospitality. After Fuchai finished defecating, Goujian helped him to bed, then lifted the toilet lid to look at it, smelled the odor, and even tasted it. Then he kowtowed to Fuchai and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Your Majesty's illness is no longer a big problem; in a few days, you will be fully recovered." "Fuchai asked him, 'How did you know?' Goujian replied, 'I just tasted Your Majesty's excrement; it was bitter and astringent. I know that's because of the poison emanating from your stomach.

Once the poison dissipates, the illness will naturally subside quickly.' Beside the King of Wu stood a woman in her early twenties, slender and graceful, with her hair styled in a palace bun, dressed in Wu clothing, adorned with pearls and jade, her eyebrows like kingfisher feathers, her skin like snow, her waist like a sash, and her teeth like pearls—it was his wife, Ya Yu, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Fuchai pulled Ya Yu aside and pressed her onto his lap. 'Goujian, you may leave. I still wish to enjoy the company of Lady Ya.' Goujian walked slowly into the courtyard and found a relatively flat spot to sit down.

Suddenly, Fuchai's laughter came from the main room. 'Haha, beauty. We are now husband and wife, yet you are still so shy. Come and share the bed with me.'

'Your Majesty, please rest first. I will serve you. '" "A woman answered, her voice revealing herself to be Ya Yu.

"My beauty, I insist on sharing your bed. How can such a precious moment be wasted? Quickly remove your clothes, or do I have to do it myself?" Fuchai's voice rose again. A sound of tearing cloth followed. "In the end, I have to do it myself."

Enough! Goujian roared inwardly, wanting nothing more than to rush into the room and kill Fuchai immediately. Just as he was about to get up, a soldier's sword was placed against Goujian's neck.

"The King ordered you to reflect on your mistakes here. Why are you not reflecting on them?"

"Goujian doesn't want anything, it's just that my legs are twitching." Goujian hurriedly lowered his head and answered respectfully. He could still hear Fuchai's moans and Ya Yu's pleas for mercy, but he could only grit his teeth and ignore them. He secretly vowed: "Fuchai, if I ever return to Yue, I will work hard to rebuild my kingdom and avenge this humiliation.

" Now, Ya Yu was completely subservient to Fuchai, engaging in oral sex, foot sex, breast sex—she did everything. Fuchai thrust hard into Ya Yu's cunt, each thrust reaching its deepest point. Fuchai said unhappily, "Ya Yu, you slut! I'm giving you pleasure, and you're still thinking about that good-for-nothing Goujian? I'll make you know whose woman you are!" Fuchai thrust again to the deepest point, and Ya Yu couldn't help but moan. With Fuchai's fierce thrusting, Ya Yu became dazed again, simply enjoying the pleasure Fuchai brought her. "Tell me, whose woman are you?" Fuchai asked while thrusting hard. "The fish is... oh... the king's... oh... woman..." "Do you still want that Goujian guy anymore?" "No, the fish's body, the fish's person... oh oh oh... all... oh... belong to the king." ? Ya Yu and Fuchai made love again... After the passion subsided, Ya Yu and Fuchai embraced and kissed passionately. Ya Yu gently said to Fuchai, "Your Majesty, the fish hasn't been feeling well lately. Can you come again when the fish is better?" Fuchai said unhappily, "No, I'm not leaving. I am your man now. I can't let you sleep with other men. You belong only to me." Ya Yu kissed Fuchai's forehead and said, "Your Majesty, what are you joking about?"

"Now, Yu'er will only do it for you. Who else can touch Yu'er? Your Majesty, why don't you go back for two days? You need to rest too. These past two months, Your Majesty has been having sex with Yu'er so much every day. It's not good for your health. Why don't you go back and rest? After a few days, when you've recovered your energy, Yu'er will serve you properly again, okay?" Fuchai was completely softened by Ya Yu's sweet words. He gently kissed Ya Yu's lips and said, "Alright, then I'll go back for two days. But I'm still worried that Goujian, that good-for-nothing, will touch you. By the way, didn't you see how Goujian ate shit today? It was extremely amusing." "Yes, Yu'er promises Your Majesty that she will not see Goujian," Ya Yu said softly, lying in Fuchai's arms like a wife.

King Fuchai's infatuation with Ya Yu aroused the dissatisfaction of one person: Wu Zixu, the prime minister of Wu. Seeing the king so engrossed in women, he was worried that the king might have fallen for Yue's honey trap. Coincidentally, an envoy from Jin was visiting these days. Wu Zixu was the most cunning and scheming. In order to coerce the Jin envoy into signing an unequal treaty that was beneficial to Wu, and at the same time kill two birds with one stone to test King Goujian of Yue's attitude, he set his sights on Ya Yu. That evening, Wu Zixu secretly instructed Ya Yu to serve the Jin envoy. When Ya Yu arrived, she was only wearing a very thin gauze skirt, through which the envoy could clearly see her body. The envoy stared greedily at Ya Yu's beautiful face and full breasts. Ya Yu sensed the envoy's burning gaze on her chest and hurriedly turned away. She was afraid of this kind of male gaze, so naked, as if he wanted to pounce on her, strip her naked, and then make love to her. When she thought of this, her lower body felt hot and wet.

Suddenly, the envoy's large hands impatiently lifted her gauze skirt and touched her snow-white, round buttocks. "My lord, please have some self-respect," Ya Yu's voice was like a heavenly bell, captivating the Jin envoy. His large hands roamed over her smooth, soft buttocks, playing with them, occasionally brushing against her deep cleft, slipping under the thin fabric covering her lower body to tease her anus and clitoris. Ya Yu's desire was unknowingly aroused, and she began to moan softly.

The Jin envoy's hands moved upwards, reaching Ya Yu's prized breasts, brazenly slipping inside her clothes to knead her firm breasts, increasing the pressure of his kneading.

The Jin envoy, grinning lewdly, began to remove Ya Yu's gauze skirt. Ya Yu pleaded with the Jin envoy, who was frantically tearing at her clothes, "My lord, please don't do this, please don't, no!"

But the Jin envoy, burning with lust, wouldn't listen to her. He immediately ripped off Ya Yu's clothes, pushed her to the ground, and inside, a stunningly beautiful young woman in her early twenties, Ya Yu, with her long, black hair flowing freely, revealed a smooth, jade-like body. She lay on the ground like a female dog, her upper body naked, her two shapely breasts white and firm, like two large jade bowls, upside down on her chest. Below, her slender waist was so thin it could be grasped in one hand, and her breasts, round and full like a full moon, were forced high back. Behind her, the Jin envoy pulled out his already swollen penis from her soft, snow-white buttocks. Without any foreplay, he aimed at the slightly open, pinkish opening below the beauty's anus and thrust it in all the way. He slapped her white, tender buttocks, kneaded her large breasts, and began to pound her roughly. Ya Yu whimpered, but this only fueled the Jin envoy's lust. He increased the force of his thrusts, each time like a pile driver, pulling out and then ramming in again. Ya Yu's delicate body felt like a broken doll, being brutally crushed; it seemed as if she might be crushed to pieces at any moment.

At first, Ya Yu was filled with shame and indignation as she was being penetrated, but after only a short time... Her lower body secreted a large amount of vaginal fluid, and the nipples at the tips of her large breasts were hardened by the Jin envoy's playing. She began to let out heavenly moans.

The Jin envoy, who was vigorously pounding on Ya Yu's fair and tender lower body, would slap her big buttocks and grab and knead her big breasts, constantly asking her, "Little beauty, am I fucking you good?" One stroke, two strokes, countless strokes, before the Jin envoy finally ejaculated a full load of semen into Ya Yu's half-dead pink hole. Just then, Wu Zixu led Fuchai in. At this moment, Ya Yu's snow-white breasts, sexy cherry mouth, and pink little hole had all been messed up by the Jin envoy, with semen flowing everywhere.

Seeing his beloved Seeing his beloved concubine so defiled, King Fuchai was enraged and loudly rebuked the Jin envoy, "Jin Envoy, how could you humiliate my Yu'er?" Wu Zixu chimed in, "Indeed, Jin Envoy, I thought you were a gentleman, but I never expected you to do such a despicable thing!" "Alas, I truly did not know this woman was the King of Wu's woman. I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" The Jin envoy was speechless. King Fuchai lifted the curtain and took Ya Yu into his arms. "Yu'er, are you alright?" King Fuchai asked softly, looking at the pale-faced Ya Yu in his arms. King Fuchai carried Ya Yu back to his palace. Because he had been caught red-handed, the Jin envoy had no choice but to sign an unequal treaty with the State of Wu. Since being taken advantage of by the Jin envoy, Ya Yu's health had deteriorated. Fuchai was very worried and summoned the palace physician to examine her. "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations! Lady Ya Yu is not ill, but pregnant." After examining Ya Yu's pulse, the physician prostrated himself in congratulations.

"Is that so? I will be a father again!" Fuchai, who had been anxiously waiting, was overjoyed upon hearing this and lifted the curtain to enter the inner chamber. "My beauty, do you know? You are carrying my royal child, and I will be a father again." "I am truly carrying Your Majesty's child? I am so lucky!" Ya Yu smiled through her tears, stroking her still flat belly. She was truly pregnant; Ya Yu was truly going to be a mother again. What a wondrous feeling. But why wasn't he the father of the child? The image of Goujian wiping away filth, his eyes unwavering and unyielding, flashed through her mind again. Your Majesty, are you truly no longer my king?

"My beauty, you are pregnant, so don't overexert yourself. Just rest quietly in the palace. I have ordered the physician to prescribe medicine to stabilize the pregnancy; you must take it daily." Fuchai sat by the bed and embraced Ya Yu. "Just focus on your pregnancy. If you need anything, just tell me, and I will come to you." After saying this, Fuchai stood up and said to Ya Yu, "My beauty, you should take good care of yourself here. If you have any requests, just tell the people around you. I have some matters to attend to, so I won't stay with you any longer." Fuchai left.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye. Because Goujian had served the King of Wu with utmost care, and Ya Yu was pregnant with Fuchai's child, Fuchai, deeply moved, took pity on him after three years and released him back to Yue.

Before returning to his country, Fuchai summoned Goujian, "Your humble servant Goujian greets Your Majesty and wishes Your Majesty a long life." Goujian knelt before Fuchai. "Rise, Goujian," Fuchai said, "I have two pieces of good news to tell you. First, you can return to Yue. And the second..." Fuchai touched Ya Yu's protruding belly, "is that my Yu'er is pregnant! I will be a father again!" Ya Yu was five months pregnant; her once slender waist had thickened considerably, and her face had gained a fuller beauty.

Ya Yu looked at Goujian, wanting to rush into his arms and recount the past few days, but considering their current situation, she decided against it. "Thank you, Your Majesty, congratulations on the birth of your son," Goujian replied. After serving as a servant in Wu for three years, Goujian was released by Fuchai. Upon returning home, Goujian vowed revenge. He resolved to endure hardship and strive to strengthen and revive Yue in a short time, so as to completely defeat Wu and reclaim his wife from Fuchai's arms. Because every time he thought of his beloved wife Ya Yu being violated by Fuchai, his heart ached as if countless venomous snakes were gnawing at it.

"How can Goujian remember the hatred of having his wife stolen?" Goujian asked. Wen Zhong suggested that Goujian simply wear a green hat all the time. At first, Goujian thought this suggestion was beneath his dignity, but when he realized it would indeed motivate him, he agreed. So, Wen Zhong specially found a green hat for Goujian to wear. To alleviate Goujian's mental anguish, Wen Zhong, together with Fan Li, sent Xi Shi, the most beautiful woman in Yue, to Fuchai, so that he would "choose beauty over power" and stop violating Goujian's wife Ya Yu. Instead, he would do push-ups with Xi Shi in bed every day. In this way, Ya Yu finally returned to Goujian's side.

After years of unremitting efforts, Goujian, wearing a green hat, finally achieved his "national rejuvenation plan," causing Yue's overall national strength to rise sharply. Finally, in 473 BC, he launched another attack on Wu. Goujian's army was invincible and soon attacked the capital of Wu, capturing the palace.

Fuchai surrendered, and Goujian even killed Fuchai and Yayu's son. Upon learning that her own flesh and blood had been murdered by her husband, Yayu was devastated. Unable to bear the immense mental pressure, Queen Yayu chose to hang herself. At that moment, Goujian wept for three days and three nights, neither eating nor drinking, nor leaving the palace, guarding Yayu's body. His ministers knelt in the hall, waiting anxiously for their king. Finally, the king emerged, his back to his ministers, stroking the palace gate, and said, "Everyone, do not move a single blade of grass, a single piece of clothing, or any other object here. Go to Mount Kuaiji and bring some soil to bury this palace as my Yayu's tomb."

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