Her Virginity Just as Xiao Yixian's body reached its climax of intense pleasure, her consciousness shattered by the surging current, the lingering sucking lips and tongue, deep and shallow, suddenly and without warning, withdrew.
The overwhelming pleasure receded in an instant, like a tide suddenly withdrawn. Xiao Yixian's body trembled violently. The huge drop from heaven to earth made her mind go blank, leaving only an endless sense of emptiness and loss. The extreme tingling sensation did not completely dissipate, but seemed to be infinitely prolonged, transforming into a gnawing itch that repeatedly tormented her deepest sensitive spots. Her lower body felt cold from the sudden withdrawal, a stark contrast to the previous hot wetness, and the unbearable emptiness was even more severe.
"Mmm... no...!" Little Medical Fairy uttered an unconscious, broken moan, her body suddenly arching forward, her legs twisting wildly, seeking the warmth that had just brought her boundless pleasure. She clung tightly to Zhang Wei's shoulders, her nails practically digging into his flesh from the excessive force. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and her body trembled violently with the sudden loss. Her waist twisted weakly in mid-air, her lower body making a sticky, wet sound. She thrust forward hollowly, instinctively, as if trying to actively meet the source that had already departed and recapture the lingering pleasure.
Her breathing was rapid and erratic, each inhale accompanied by a suppressed sob. Deep within her body, the primal desire that had just been fully awakened now roared and surged wildly within her like a young animal deprived of food, causing her body to weaken and sweat to fall like raindrops from her forehead. She felt herself ripped apart by the surging emptiness. All her rationality and reserve crumbled in that moment, leaving only the most instinctive desire.
Zhang Wei's voice, with a condescending, unquestionable amusement, echoed clearly in her ears, each word like a brand, deeply engraved in her chaotic mind.
"Should I say something?" His voice was soft, yet it carried a chilling sense of control, as if he could see through all her inner struggles and longings. "Like... calling me Master?" A glimmer of purple seemed to flash through his eyes.
These words, like a bolt from the blue, instantly shattered the last vestiges of pride and self-esteem in Little Medical Fairy. Her body froze, her waist, once twisting wildly in extreme desire, stopped in mid-air. Call... Master? Was she going to submit to a stranger? Was she going to utter such shameful, humiliating words?
Her purple eyes snapped open, a flicker of struggle, a hint of resistance, and a deeper sense of shame and indignation. She tried to break free, to protest, to defend her shattered dignity with her last remaining strength. However, deep within her body, the vast emptiness created by the sudden interruption of pleasure screamed frantically, devouring all her will to resist. The emptiness that pierced her bones was more unbearable than any poison, and more desperate than any pain to be filled.
She instinctively tilted her head to the side, a whimpering protest emanating from her throat, a last, feeble attempt at resistance. But her lower body, driven by a stronger desire, squirmed towards Zhang Wei. Her body's betrayal instantly filled her eyes with physical tears. She felt her soul screaming and struggling, but her body, controlled by desire, only sank deeper and deeper.
Finally, tormented by the unbearable emptiness deep within her and the ultimate thirst for pleasure, all her resistance vanished. Her teeth loosened her clenched lower lip, and her lips parted slightly. Her voice, thin as a mosquito's, carried a sense of utter humiliation and repression. Yet, it carried an undeniable raspy, crushing hue.
"...Master."
The call, so soft it was barely audible, yet weighed heavily, as if draining all her strength. From the depths of her trembling throat, it gushed out, a tinge of vanquished despair, mingled with an indescribable sense of relief. The moment she uttered the word, she felt the last of her defenses crumble. A new surge of submission surged through her, sweeping her completely and hopelessly into submission to the man before her.
As Xiao Yixian uttered the word "Master," her voice trembling, it felt as if all her strength had been drained from her. She leaned weakly against Zhang Wei's arms, her body trembling with utter shame and emptiness. She felt the defenses of her soul crumble, and an unprecedented sense of submission enveloped her.
Just when she thought she'd found a moment of solace, or perhaps even a deeper violation, Zhang Wei's whisper echoed again, a commanding and teasing tone that hammered at her shattered sanity like a judgment.
"Then welcome me in, my bitch."
Each word was like an icy knife, piercing Xiao Yixian's heart with pinpoint precision, crushing the last shred of her dignity as an individual. The word "bitch" carried the ultimate insult, sending a chilling wave of shame surging from her feet to her head. Yet, within that utterly conquered submission, a strange, twisted excitement grew within the depths of that shame.
Zhang Wei's fingertips didn't lift from the white hairs of her pubic area, but continued to tease through the moistened fur with a steady rhythm. His slender fingers weaved through the soft fur, occasionally gently scraping the sensitive nucleus. The subtle friction was like the finest electric current, continuously pulsing into Xiao Yixian's nerves. He didn't rush to act, but waited patiently, waiting for her body to yield, waiting for her to assume the most pleasing, sensual position, allowing him to penetrate deeply without hindrance.
Xiao Yixian's eyes were tightly closed, and hot tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, sliding down her pale cheeks and soaking the lapels of Zhang Wei's clothes beneath her. She felt her throat being strangled by an invisible force, unable to speak, and could only cry out in despair from the depths of her heart.
"It's just doctor and patient... Why is this happening..."
The remnants of her rationality in her mind roared in vain, questioning the absurdity of it all. She couldn't understand why she had fallen to this point, why her pure medical compassion had ultimately escalated into such a disgraceful situation. She struggled, trying to resist, trying to escape the suffocating shame and degradation. But the immense emptiness welling up from deep within her, the burning desire to be filled, to be possessed, clung to her like a maggot in her bones, clinging to her and preventing her from moving.
Her body, under the constant teasing of Zhang Wei's fingertips and driven by the awakened primal desire, was more honest than her mind could tell. Shame and tears couldn't stop her body's instinctive reaction. Xiao Yixian's waist began to collapse uncontrollably, her back arching slightly, unconsciously tilting her soft hips backward, making her private parts stand out even more. Her legs, once pressed together, now, under a silent command, slowly and unconsciously spread apart, exposing the deeper, wetter, and more swollen secret passages within.
It was a perfect, unreserved position, ideal for penetration. Her knees bent slightly, turned outward, toes pointed inward, her entire lower body forming an alluring V-shape, completely and utterly exposing her plump, glistening labia from excessive moisture to Zhang Wei's gaze. It was an unspoken invitation, a complete surrender, a testament to every cell in her body yearning for his entrance. Tears still blurred her vision, but her movements betrayed her final struggle, revealing her inner lust to the fullest.
Driven by humiliation and desire, Little Doctor Fairy's body was now in the most perfect position possible—her legs spread wide, knees bent outward, her moist, swollen vagina fully exposed, like a full, blossoming bud, waiting to be plucked. Glistening tears still clung to her eyelashes, streaking across her flushed cheeks, a stark contrast to her inner struggle to understand that this was simply doctor-patient relations, yet it couldn't stop her body from instinctively responding to the intense pleasure.
Zhang Wei gazed upon the unreservedly sensual spectacle before him, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes. Without a moment's hesitation, he slowly but forcefully pressed his erect penis, its tip gleaming with a shimmering sheen and unmistakable heat, against Xiao Yixian's slippery petals.
Xiao Yixian's body tensed, a thin, sobbing gasp escaping her throat. She could clearly feel the scorching heat of the shaft; the mere presence of it strained her nerves to the breaking point. Zhang Wei's breath was heavy and powerful, and with his slow, steady movements, the thick shaft slowly, bit by bit, pressed into her soft, slippery opening.
"Hmm..." she moaned unconsciously, a sharp pain radiating from her lower body. The pain and the intense fullness instantly intertwined, leaving her with an unprecedented tearing sensation. Her hymen, never before violated, now bore immense pressure, and finally, with a subtle, almost inaudible "pop," it tore completely apart.
A stream of warm liquid, mixed with her own love juices, suddenly gushed out of Xiao Yixian's vagina. It was an unfamiliar, sweet, fishy scent, tinged with the scent of fresh life, instantly staining the white pubic hairs of her lower body like a blooming blood plum. The sharp pain lasted only a moment, and then, a surge of pleasure washed over her like a tsunami, completely drowning out all pain and reason.
"Ah...!" A high-pitched, suppressed scream erupted from her throat, her eyes rolling upwards, leaving only the whites. Her body arched violently as if struck by an electric current, her long legs involuntarily wrapping around Zhang Wei's waist, drawing him deeper into her. It was an utterly profound feeling of being completely penetrated, completely possessed, as if a previously untouched void within her body had been perfectly filled.
Zhang Wei let out a low, muffled groan, completely entering Xiao Yixian's body, feeling the extreme tightness and warmth emanating from deep within her vagina. He did not pause, but began a slow, deep thrust. Each withdrawal brought a sticky, wet sound, and each thrust was accompanied by the friction of muscles being crushed and stretched, accompanied by her increasingly loud moans.
Little Medical Fairy's mind struggled in a turmoil, but the pleasure in her body burned like a raging wildfire. The tingling and swelling pain emanating from deep within her vagina, coupled with the intense pleasure that shook her soul with each penetration, made her feel completely torn in two. On one side was her body's instinct, on the other, her rationality, imprisoned by her medical identity.
"... ruptured hymen... virgin blood flowing..." Her breaths were rapid and erratic, and she muttered intermittently in her heart, trying to explain it all with medical terms, to obscure this all too real, all too sensual experience. Her body trembled violently in pleasure, tears and sweat mixed together, streaming freely down her cheeks. She clung tightly to Zhang Wei, her nails digging into his back, her body twisting in his arms like a water snake. She could even feel the white pubic hair stained with blood trembling slightly with the swing of her body with every impact, magnifying the shame and obscenity to the extreme.