"Did you say Zhang Peng was hospitalized after a car crash?" I stopped eating my noodles, and my college roommate’s bad news came through the phone.
By the time I got to the hospital, it was a mess of shouting and crying. Zhang Peng lay unconscious in the bed, surrounded by both sides, while words like private settlement and compensation kept surfacing in the argument.
Beside the bed stood a delicate white-haired petite girl, helpless and at a loss. She tried several times to approach Zhang Peng but was shoved back by the crowd around him, and could only stand to the side with red-rimmed eyes, crying in silence.
In the end, after Zhang Peng’s parents negotiated a compensation payment with the other side, they took the money and left the hospital without another word. The white-haired girl chased after them and said something, only to be cursed out by both of them. They threw her two banknotes and ignored her from then on.
I knew Zhang Peng’s parents were no good, and the two sides hadn’t seen each other in nearly four years. They’d only come this time for the privately settled car-crash compensation, but even so it still left me furious.
Seeing the white-haired girl crouched there silently picking up the money, I walked over.
"Was it you who called me? You are...?"
"I... I’m Zhang Peng’s girlfriend. I called every number in Zhang Peng’s phone, but once they heard what happened, only you were willing to come. Thank you." She was still clutching those two banknotes, her eyes red.
"It’s nothing. We’ve been old friends for years." I waved it off. But Zhang Peng actually had a girlfriend? Looking at that slight frame and those looks, Zhang Peng definitely had a thing for petite girls.
Zhang Peng’s condition was delicate. He wasn’t in any danger of dying, but he was unconscious. No one knew when he’d wake up, and the hospitalization fees were steep. After I confirmed the situation with the doctor, it turned out Zhang Peng could be taken care of at home for now; as long as he had enough time, his body could recover slowly on its own. But if he wanted to leave, the hospital’s treatment fees had to be paid in full first, and that money...
"C-could you lend us some money...?" The girl asked carefully, looking as if she felt bad for having to keep asking me.
"Fine. We’ve been brothers for four years, after all. When this kid wakes up, he can pay me back double."
I paid the discharge fee for Zhang Peng, and the girl handed me an IOU with her name written on it.
"Ye?" What a strange name.
"That’s what Zhang Peng calls me, or you can call me Xiaoye."
Even stranger. That didn’t sound like a real name. Had she made it up on the spot?
After a long round of running around, Xiaoye and I finally got Zhang Peng settled into their apartment. Seeing that Xiaoye even had trouble helping Zhang Peng turn over, I sighed.
"You can’t take care of Zhang Peng like this. I can help out here for a while. Just give me a room to stay in."
"Th-that can’t be right. That would be too much trouble. A-Cheng, you’ve already helped me so much." Xiaoye looked startled by my words.
"Then can you take care of him properly? I don’t want to come back next time and find my buddy’s ass rotted because he couldn’t even be turned over. The doctor said Zhang Peng’s condition should improve if he rests for a little over a month; that month of care is important."
In the end Xiaoye agreed. I took the time to go home and pack some daily necessities and clothes, and even brought my work laptop over.
For dinner, I tried a mouthful of the slightly burnt egg fried rice on the table.
"Ugh!" So disgusting. How could such a simple egg fried rice get cooked into something this burnt?
"I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I saw Zhang Peng fry it up in no time and thought fried rice was easy, but then..." Following Xiaoye’s gaze, I looked toward the kitchen: a blackened spatula, broken plates, soy sauce accidentally splashed all over the stove. Don’t tell me this was Xiaoye’s first time cooking?
Where had this sheltered young lady come from?
"Clean this up first. I’ll go buy a boxed meal and come back."
By the time dinner and the kitchen mess were finally dealt with, it was almost nine at night.
"The bathroom is over here. Do you want to wash first, A-Cheng?" Xiaoye asked me softly from the living room, where I was typing up materials.
"You go ahead and wash first. I’ll finish this document and then take a shower."
When work finally came to a pause, I stretched and headed for the bathroom. The room was still hazy with steam, so Xiaoye looked like she had only just finished washing a little while ago.
While putting away my clothes, I suddenly saw a pair of bear-print underwear in the basket. That style and size could not possibly be Zhang Peng’s. Could it be Xiaoye’s?!
In an instant, the devil inside me tempted me. Just taking a sniff wouldn’t be a big deal. Xiaoye had ruined dinner, so couldn’t I just sniff it as compensation?
That’s your buddy’s girlfriend! You want to go after your brother’s woman? The angel hammered at my head, trying to beat down my lust a little.
The bear-print underwear was squeezed tightly in my hand, and only after my stiff arm put it back into the basket did I mechanically step into the bathroom.
My hand, after handling the underwear, unconsciously lifted to my nose and sniffed. A faint, sweet body scent drifted from my palm, and the bathroom was filled with Xiaoye’s smell as well.
Damn. That only made me even harder. Normally I needed to jerk off several times a day to relax, but now there was someone else around, so I couldn’t do anything at all.
A cold shower forced my throbbing cock down. By the time I left the bathroom my expression had returned to normal, but the fire in my chest was still burning. All I could do was wait for time to slowly cool it.
Then, in the bedroom, I heard bad news that might or might not be good.
"You mean you forgot to set up a guest room?" My expression had to be a sight now.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry. You can have my bed. I’ll just sleep on the floor tonight." Xiaoye looked like she was about to cry. When Zhang Peng was around, nothing had been a problem, but she just couldn’t do anything right herself. She didn’t even know what was wrong.
Looking at Xiaoye’s frightened, exhausted face, I still gave up on scolding her.
"The double bed’s big enough. No need to sleep on the floor. If you don’t mind, we can squeeze together tonight."
I was tired, but if Xiaoye didn’t sleep on the bed tonight, she’d probably feel awful tomorrow too. Let’s leave it at that for now.
I lay down on the bed. After seeing Xiaoye leave a small night-light on, she lay down in the other corner of the bed and carefully pulled the edge of the blanket over herself.
"Thanks for today, A-Cheng. Good night."
"Good night."
At night, my arms and chest were strangely warm, as if a little heater had settled against my chest and I couldn’t help wanting to pull back the blanket.
Half asleep and half awake, I looked down and saw a petite girl curled into a ball against my body, sleeping very soundly. Her nightdress had ridden up as she tossed and turned, revealing a pair of white cotton panties.
It was Xiaoye! But why was she in my arms? Or had she mistaken me for her boyfriend in her sleep and snuggled over?
My consciousness snapped awake in an instant, and my cock was hard as iron, tenting up my underwear.
Breathing in Xiaoye’s sweet scent, with her soft ass pressed right against my thick cock, wasn’t she practically seducing me?
The lust that hadn’t fully died out in the bathroom burst back to life all at once and swallowed my reason. Quietly, I slipped off my pants, letting my huge cock spring free and press against Xiaoye’s thigh.
The petite girl’s thighs were very firm. After a few tries, I managed to work my cock between them. The precum leaking from the head acted as lube and let me start sliding it between her thighs.
My cock slid over the indentation in her panties again and again, until the center of that fabric was slowly stained with a darker wet patch. The wetness inside the petite girl seeped out through the seam without her noticing, and soft moans I couldn’t identify kept slipping from her mouth.
"Zhang Peng... give it to me..."
Xiaoye rubbed her thighs together unconsciously, and her sleepy murmur made me pause for a moment before stoking an even bigger blaze of depravity.
"You want it that badly? Then I’ll definitely satisfy you."
Using my fingers, I pulled her panties down from her ass. Her already overflowing pussy was opening and closing slightly, as if inviting my cock inside.
My head rubbed at the entrance of the slit, and soon my whole cock was coated in slippery wetness, ready to go into the petite girl’s body at any moment.
I slowly pushed my cock into her cunt. Her tight, immature little pussy sucked at the head, and before I was even halfway in, I was already pressing against her cervix. Her closed-up womb clearly wasn’t used to a big cock like this; the soft flesh was jammed tightly against the tip, leaving no chance of breaking through.
I had to say Zhang Peng had really worked this body over well. I didn’t feel the slightest resistance while fucking her in. Normally, with Xiaoye’s petite frame, thrusting into her would wake her easily, but now my thick cock was pressing against her cervix and Xiaoye was still sound asleep. Without plenty of sexual experience, that simply wouldn’t be this easy.
I pulled back a little and started pushing in again. The soft flesh guarding the womb was shoved deeper along with my motion, and I slowly opened up the path ahead. Only after nearly two-thirds of my cock had entered Xiaoye’s body did her soft cunt finally stretch to its limit, with a huge cock bulging against the front of her belly, absurdly obvious.
Just as I was deciding whether to start thrusting slowly or stop there, Xiaoye’s breathing grew shallower. It was a sign she was about to wake up.
"Zhang Peng... you’re amazing today... harder... more intense..." In her sleep she tightened around my cock like she was acting spoiled, then frowned, as if sensing something was off. Could Zhang Peng’s cock really be this thick and long?
Half dreaming and half awake, Xiaoye unconsciously touched the bulge in her belly, seeming to wonder when a huge thing had been hidden inside her body. Almost at the next instant, her little cunt clenched violently. Her whole body went rigid, stone still, even holding her breath.
This cock wasn’t Zhang Peng’s! It was A-Cheng who had secretly raped her while she was asleep. What was she supposed to do?!
I watched Xiaoye nervously, every move she made. I knew she was awake now, but my cock was still hard as iron inside her, with no sign of going soft. In this situation, all I could do was try a few shallow thrusts and see how Xiaoye reacted before deciding what to do.
As if helping my thrusts along, Xiaoye let out an obvious snoring sound. Her body was still stiff as could be, clearly terrified and tense; she was only pretending to sleep and didn’t dare wake up.
Xiaoye was scared?
Right. In the middle of the night, with a petite body like hers, she was being pumped by a man and had no way to fight back. If she screamed, she might only provoke me. It would be better to pretend to sleep and act like she didn’t know she was being violated at all.
Once I thought it through, my movements grew bolder too. I increased the force of my thrusts, and her juices splattered everywhere. A strong mating smell filled the blanket, making my cock swell a little more.
She seemed to think she was hiding it well. Watching Xiaoye’s body tremble faintly as she shut her eyes and bit her lip hard, enduring my thick cock slamming into her from inside, I wrapped one arm around her waist and held her in my arms so I could drive deeper into the soft flesh. But that layer guarding her womb was still stubbornly firm; even after such a long stretch of pounding, I still hadn’t forced open the entrance. Looks like I’d have to wait for another chance.
I vented my frustration by ramming into that soft flesh a few times, making the cock-shaped bulge on Xiaoye’s belly suddenly stand out. In the final round of thrusts, I gave a low growl and loosened my control, and a flood of semen poured into Xiaoye’s body. Only a tiny portion, driven by the impact, seeped into the soft flesh and touched the entrance to her womb. The rest filled her pussy and then surged out from between her folds, sticking to Xiaoye’s thighs and panties.
After wiping my cock clean with the petite girl’s thighs, I let go of the arm around Xiaoye and deliberately rolled over to snore. Sure enough, about five minutes later, Xiaoye quietly climbed out of bed, clutching her belly as she headed for the bathroom.
From behind Xiaoye, I could see her thighs covered in the milky-white liquid I’d shot inside her. As she walked, clumps of semen kept dripping from her pussy, forcing her to cup them with her hand. Before long, even one hand wasn’t enough, and the semen leaked through her fingers and onto the floor.
Realizing the room would end up covered in my semen if this kept up, Xiaoye pulled off the cotton panties that had been tugged down to her thighs and stuffed them against the entrance to her pussy. At least until she got to the bathroom, nothing would drip all over the floor.
Once inside the bathroom, Xiaoye shut the door behind her, and the sound of washing and a tiny, stifled sob came from inside. I quietly walked to the crack in the bathroom door and saw her with tears in her eyes, desperately scooping semen out of her vagina.
"Zhang Peng... why did you have to get into a car crash... I miss you so much..." Xiaoye sniffled while digging at her pussy with her fingers, trying hard to push out the semen that didn’t belong to her lover. Maybe because I’d come so much just now, a large white puddle had already gathered on the floor before most of the semen inside her cunt was finally emptied. Only the semen too small for the eye to make out was still slowly drifting around inside.
She pressed on her belly hard, as if checking whether semen had gotten into her precious womb. Only after confirming that did she relax. Keeping her body tense had been useful after all; at the very least, that hateful cock hadn’t made it into her womb.
After flushing the big lump of semen down the drain, Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, then put her panties back on even though they were soaked through. Her panties were in the cabinet under the bed, and going that way would mean running into the bastard who’d just fucked her in her sleep. If he wasn’t asleep and saw her wandering around without panties, it wasn’t impossible for his bestial instincts to flare up and rape her again. Xiaoye didn’t want to gamble on that possibility.
As for sleeping naked without panties, Xiaoye was even less willing to do that. What was the difference between leaving her pussy exposed and inviting A-Cheng to rape her?
Seeing Xiaoye finish cleaning herself up, I quickly lay back down and pretended to be asleep. Through the haze, I could feel Xiaoye stop by the bedside and stand there for a while. Only after quite some time did she climb into bed and curl up in the corner.
Although I was a little worried about how I’d face her in the morning, the fatigue from all that ejaculating still dragged me into deep sleep.
In the morning, I heard the sound of a stove being lit in the kitchen. After changing and walking into the kitchen, I saw a troubled-looking Xiaoye calculating how much oil she’d need to fry an egg.
"Morning, A-Cheng." Xiaoye greeted me as if nothing was wrong.
From her high-spirited voice, I couldn’t feel the slightest trace of having been raped by me last night. She was wearing a white kitchen apron and standing on a little stool, only able to reach the pan and spatula that way. A few eggs waited in a bowl nearby to be cracked open.
"Let me do it. Watch me make it once first, then you can try." Thinking of yesterday’s kitchen disaster, I decided I’d better make breakfast myself.
I walked behind Xiaoye and took the spatula from her. The instant my skin touched hers, the petite girl shivered slightly. She instinctively tried to move farther from me, but didn’t notice the floor under her feet. One foot slipped, and she fell backward all at once.
Thud!
The sudden weight knocked me backward. At the critical moment, I steadied my footing, pulled the petite girl into my arms, and held on tight so neither of us fell onto the floor.
"Are you okay?" Once I’d gotten my balance, I asked Xiaoye, but she didn’t answer. After I’d caught her with both arms around her body, she had gone completely rigid. Even when I patted her cheek, she didn’t move.
Turning her around to look at her, I saw the white-haired petite girl had fallen into a stress response. Her whole body seemed locked up, unable to move at all, and only slowly relaxed after I reached out and let go of her.
Was I really that scary? Watching Xiaoye tremble instinctively, I suddenly felt the urge to violate her. A petite girl who would do whatever I wanted was in my arms; how could I possibly resist?
After freeing the cock in my pants, I helped Xiaoye onto the little stool beside the stove and had her brace her hands against the counter for support. With the stool raising her up, my cock was just the right height to line up with her pussy, making it easier for me to get deeper inside.
I stripped Xiaoye’s pants off in a couple of moves. Looking at the naked, apron-wearing petite girl standing there with her ass bare in front of me, my desire burned hotter and hotter, and I drove my thick cock straight into her slit.
"Nn!"
This time her pussy hadn’t been lubricated. I’d barely gotten half the head in before it was stuck at the entrance. Seeing Xiaoye, terrified beyond words, not even able to produce a drop of juice, I grabbed some cooking oil from the side and poured a little onto my cock to use as lubricant.
On the second attempt, with the kitchen oil as lube, more than half of my cock successfully slid into Xiaoye’s body. With slow thrusts, her body finally began to leak nectar, letting me drive deeper inside.
"Nn... nn..." As the small body started to sway, Xiaoye’s crying reached my ears. I reached out and pressed on her belly, feeling the sensation of my huge cock bulging her abdomen on every thrust.
So good. Watching the petite girl being pressed against the stove and raped by me, I pulled Xiaoye’s body even closer. The layer of soft flesh from last night was still stubbornly guarding her womb, leaving a third of my cock unable to enter. I felt pretty dissatisfied.
Was there any need to lock it up that tight? I jabbed at that layer of soft flesh with my cock, and the only answer I got was Xiaoye cumming again in a spray of juice. Thinking for a moment, I pulled my cock out and decided to switch places.
Feeling my cock leave her body, Xiaoye let out a breath of relief, but the burning sensation pressed against her little asshole made her so frightened that even her crying stopped.
Her pink little asshole hadn’t been touched yet, but my semen-soaked cock had already started its attack. All she could do was endure the invasion of my cock through the intense pain. Her small anus was stretched open by it at once, and faint streaks of blood leaked out.
This was her first time being fucked in the ass. Zhang Peng had never touched her back door, and A-Cheng had taken that from her just like this.
Her untouched back door was incredibly tight. I had only just gotten it inside when I already felt like I was about to come. I let my cock rest inside Xiaoye’s asshole for a moment, giving her time to get used to the thick length inside her.
After a little while, I began moving slowly, pushing my cock deeper into Xiaoye bit by bit. Two-thirds, one-third, until my cock disappeared completely into Xiaoye’s body, leaving a huge bulge in her abdomen.
The petite girl’s intestines were scorching hot. When my cock was still inside her without moving, I could even feel a thump-thump heartbeat. The unprecedented pleasure made me speed up my thrusts, completely failing to notice that Xiaoye had already rolled her eyes back, her body kept upright only by my support.
"Save me... Dapeng..." Nearly unconscious, Xiaoye gave a meaningless cry for help, while her boyfriend was lying motionless in bed.
"Hah!" I scooped Xiaoye up and held her against my chest, my hands supporting her thighs from below as I thrust into her. With every attack, her belly bulged outward from the impact.
Seeing herself being used like a toy in A-Cheng’s arms, Xiaoye started regretting ever agreeing to my proposal in the first place. Now my thick cock was driving into her ass so hard it hurt, and she could even see her stomach shifting under the attack of my cock.
It's an illusion, isn't it? Everything happening now must be fake. Zhang Peng never had a car accident, and I never got raped by A-Cheng. Xiaoye thought that as she slipped into unconsciousness, even while the scorching liquid kept pouring into her body, swelling her belly.
I pulled out my cock and looked at Xiaoye, collapsed on all fours and passed out, admiring my handiwork. The petite girl's back passage dripped white, blood-streaked cum from time to time, and her soft, rounded belly was packed full of semen, making her look about three months pregnant.
I carried Xiaoye to the toilet and sat her on the seat, then picked up the spatula and started making breakfast. I still had to check Zhang Peng's condition later and help him turn over.
When the smell of breakfast drifted into Xiaoye's nose, the petite girl finally woke up drowsily. She looked around in confusion, then lowered her head and saw her huge cum-bloated belly, and burst into tears.
"Waaah..." Xiaoye sobbed as she hugged her stomach and squeezed at it, forcing the hot semen inside her to gush out of her ass in spurts. Quite a bit of shit came out with it too. Before long the toilet was half full, but no matter how hard she pressed, the rest of the semen still wouldn't come out. She could only keep pressing her still-rounded lower belly and stare blankly.
Knock, knock! I tapped on the bathroom door.
"Come out and talk. I have something I want to say to you."
After I led Xiaoye to the dining table, I looked at her and slowly said, "Tell me the truth. Where are you from, and why exactly did you become Zhang Peng's girlfriend and live here? You can barely take care of yourself. I know Zhang Peng well. Under normal circumstances, he would never take you as his girlfriend."
After a long silence, Xiaoye finally told me the whole story. Two months ago she ran away from home, got caught by traffickers, and after being passed through several stops finally found a chance to escape. While dodging the traffickers, Zhang Peng found her and saved her life. During that time, the two of them sparked and became boyfriend and girlfriend.
"I don't want to go home. Only by Zhang Peng's side do I have a home," Xiaoye said, her eyes red.
"Then is the reason you don't know how to do anything because your family never taught you, or because you're just too young?" I couldn't help asking this silly little runaway young lady. Seeing that Xiaoye didn't want to answer, I drew in a sharp breath. So she really was a runaway young miss after all! And she was that young too!
Looking at the fragile Xiaoye, an evil plan formed in my mind. If I kept playing with her this roughly, Xiaoye would break sooner or later. Better to strike a deal with her and give her some hope to keep going.
"I can make a deal with you. The doctor says Zhang Peng needs a month before he wakes up, and with your ability to live on your own, there's no way you can take care of yourself and Zhang Peng for that long. And after all those medical bills, you probably don't have any savings left, right? As long as you cooperate and have sex with me this month, I can cancel that IOU and also take care of both of you."
"Can you... can you not come inside my body?" Xiaoye asked carefully after hearing my condition. She really did need someone to help them through this crisis.
"Those loads don't amount to much. Just think of them as a health tonic. Our physical relationship only lasts a month, and Zhang Peng won't find out at all. You're not even willing to agree to something this small?"
"At least... at least don't come in my womb." If semen went into her womb, she might get pregnant. Xiaoye didn't want to carry anyone's child besides Zhang Peng's.
"Didn't you guard pretty well the first two times? It's only a month; it shouldn't be that hard. As long as I don't cum straight into your womb, and with the help of birth control, it's almost impossible for you to get pregnant."
After some back-and-forth, the two of us reached an agreement. I would help them through this month, and Xiaoye would repay me with her body during that time, until Zhang Peng woke up, when the agreement would end.
After we finished talking, I actually wasn't in a rush to touch Xiaoye. I had too many ways to make her give in over the course of a month. This runaway young lady needed to be savored slowly to be truly delicious.
Naive Xiaoye still didn't know she'd already fallen into a trap. She just wanted to help Zhang Peng a little more.
"Pleasure working together~"