Yangcheng is a small, remote town near the mountains, with a permanent population of only about ten thousand.
It's an unremarkable town, and if it weren't for residents of nearby villages seeking refuge from magical beasts during the winter, it would have long been abandoned.
Because it's far from the main road, hardly anyone enters the town on ordinary days.
Therefore, the work of the soldiers guarding the city is exceptionally easy, especially after the kind-hearted city lord built them several small huts near the city gate.
Tonight, seven or eight soldiers guarding the city gate are idly chatting in one of the huts near the gate.
They talk about their recent gambling luck, and then about some interesting things happening in the town.
Of course, the most frequent topic of conversation is women.
Topics like the city search team leader taking advantage of the Liu family men's absence a few days ago to have sex with the Liu family's seductive matriarch and several pretty young wives for several days; the city lord getting his daughter-in-law pregnant while his son was away; the city lord's concubines having sex with servants behind his back; and which of the city's widows was the best in bed—these were the topics the soldiers had discussed countless times, but they remained their favorite pastime.
One soldier said, "Ugh...we're so unlucky to be assigned to the city gate team! We just sit here doing nothing all day, never getting any good opportunities."
After speaking, the soldier waited for his comrades' responses, but this time he didn't hear any echoing complaints.
When he looked at his comrades with a puzzled expression, he found them staring straight behind him. Just as he was wondering what was going on, a soft, neutral voice sounded behind him.
"Sirs, we wish to enter the city. May we go in?"
Upon hearing the voice, which was neither clearly male nor female but exceptionally pleasant, the soldier immediately turned to look at its source.
When he turned around, he was instantly stunned by the speaker's beauty.
What a beautiful woman!
He had never even imagined such a beautiful woman, let alone seen one before.
Compared to the beauty before him, the city's most beautiful woman, the young wife of the Liu family, and the city lord's third wife, seemed almost ugly.
The woman was tall and slender. Although dressed in men's clothing, her stunning face and beautiful figure immediately revealed her gender.
Not only was she beautiful, but her demeanor was also one of unprecedented nobility.
This woman was as captivating as a fairy descended to earth.
The woman's face showed some fatigue, indicating she had just endured a long journey.
"Hey! Can we go into the city or not?"
Just as the soldier was still in a daze, another voice rang out.
When the soldiers saw the owner of the voice, they were utterly stunned.
Their eyes were fixed on this woman, who was even more beautiful than the previous fairy.
This woman was not only exceptionally beautiful, but also unbelievably daring in her attire. Even the most provocative widow in town, the Jiang family widow, wasn't as daring as her.
She wore a bright red dress trimmed with gold, revealing far more of her body than was covered.
Her long, beautiful legs were encased in a thin, unidentified, transparent black fabric, a sight that ignited lust in all who beheld her.
Her chest was almost completely bare, with only two thin strips of fabric, less than a palm's width, covering her full breasts. Through the thin fabric, her erect nipples were clearly visible.
Between her legs, only a palm-width strip of fabric covered her, and this strip only reached above her knees.
This woman was incredibly beautiful and alluring. Her attire resembled that of a succubus capable of driving any man mad, yet the resolute expression on her face and her dashing, heroic bearing made her seem untouchable.
The combination of these two contrasting qualities made her appear like a goddess.
While everyone was stunned, a clear, youthful voice said, "Godfather, Godmother, these people look so silly!"
Hearing this voice, the soldiers finally noticed the beautiful girl behind the two beauties.
Seeing this girl, everyone had no doubt that in a few years, she would grow into a beauty no less stunning than the "fairy" and "goddess."
At this moment, they hadn't yet grasped the significance of the title "girl."
"Good son, are you hungry? We'll have a good meal when we get to the city," the "goddess" said, turning and embracing the girl.
When the "goddess" turned around, the soldiers immediately gasped; two even had nosebleeds.
The "goddess's" back was almost completely naked, her snow-white back and full, round buttocks fully exposed before them.
Only a thin strap connected her buttocks to her waist at the cleft.
The soldiers, staring at the "goddess's" perfect buttocks, completely forgot to think, until the "goddess" turned around. Only then did they slowly regain their composure and the ability to think.
The meanings of the terms "godfather" and "son" made the soldiers realize that the "fairy goddess" was actually a man, and the "girl" was actually a boy.
"Hey! Can we go into the city now?" the "goddess" asked, somewhat angrily.
Hearing the goddess's question, the soldiers finally remembered their identities.
The gatekeeper's eyes darted around, and a wicked idea came to mind.
He tried to appear serious, then tried to sound solemn, saying, "Excuse me, madam, you must go through an inspection if you wish to proceed. Because wanted criminals lurk in the area, every outsider entering the city must undergo strict checks to prevent criminals from entering."
Upon hearing the captain's words, the "fairy" and the "goddess" exchanged a smile and immediately agreed to the "inspection."
Then the "goddess" said to the captain, "My son is still young, so he doesn't need to be inspected, right?"
The captain eagerly nodded in agreement.
Then the "fairy" and "goddess" left the "son" behind and took him into the room for inspection.
The "fairy," "goddess," and "young girl" that the soldiers saw were actually our family of three.
After a night of passion, our family became even closer.
We stayed in the mountains for over ten days, indulging in the bodies of our loved ones.
Especially the mother and son; during those days in the mountains, the son's large penis almost never left his wife's cunt and anus.
After these ten-odd days of "training," my wife and I, though still sensitive, are no longer as lethargic as we were at the beginning, unable to move after just a few orgasms.
We've regained our former "fighting power," and even our son's penis can't subdue us.
During these ten-odd days, I discovered that my son doesn't enjoy being fucked by men.
He only gave up his anus for me without reservation, and he has no intention of giving it to anyone else.
My son proved himself to be a lecherous little devil these past few days, playing with and fucking my wife and me in various ways.
His powerful penis not only completely subjugated my wife, but even my anus became his outlet.
Before leaving the mountain, he and I dressed normally.
However, the outfit he ordered my wife to wear made her, who was used to dressing provocatively, blush.
The clothes he prepared for my wife were on her body. She wasn't unfamiliar with this style; she had worn even less clothing before. However, between the alluring black stockings and her vulva, a new accessory made my wife blush and her heart race.
On the inner thighs of her two sexy black stockings, three black ribbons were tied, the other ends of which were tied to the gold clitoral rings on her vulva.
The ribbons weren't long, and when her legs were together, they barely affected her vulva.
But whenever her legs moved, the ribbons would immediately pull on the clitoral rings, tearing her beautiful labia apart. The greater the movement of her legs, the wider her labia were separated.
Her thin, small panties couldn't cover her torn labia at all.
If a breeze blew when she walked, her vulva, adorned with the gold clitoral rings and torn open, would be immediately exposed to everyone.
Although my wife was already used to dressing provocatively and had shown her body in public many times,
her current appearance was practically a blatant declaration: "I'm a slut, I need to be fucked." This outfit initially made my wife blush, but she soon got used to it.
This was the first step in my wife's journey to becoming a "slutty heroine." With my son and my mischievous ideas, she would become increasingly provocative.
After my wife and I were led into the room, the soldiers began their "inspection."
The inspection was ordinary, just touching and asking questions.
When they touched my body, they focused on my breasts and groin.
After touching my breasts, they showed disappointment, and after touching my groin, they immediately stopped inspecting me.
Their gazes were complex, a mixture of disappointment and superiority.
I knew the reason for their disappointment: I wasn't a woman.
And I also knew the reason for their superiority: my penis was far too small.
I clearly heard one of the men whisper to his colleague, "Too small. Even Old Liu's penis is two sizes bigger than his."
My wife, standing to the side, cooperated fully with their "inspection," letting them search her body.
Given her attire, there was nowhere on her body to hide anything, but the soldiers' lecherous hands still reached for her perfect body.
The moment their hands touched her body, they were captivated by her smooth, supple skin.
Her smooth back, full buttocks, and long, shapely legs were covered by the soldiers' trembling hands.
At first, they were somewhat hesitant, but when they saw that my wife not only didn't resist, but even moaned softly under their caresses, they immediately became bolder.
Especially when they saw that I didn't stop them, but instead timidly watched them caress my wife, this emboldened them even more.
While "timidly" watching the captain's hands kneading my wife's full breasts through her clothes, I asked the soldiers who had just finished massaging me, "Gentlemen, what kind of prisoner is this that requires such a thorough search?"
When I asked, the soldiers didn't answer, assuming their attention was focused on my wife being searched.
By this time, my wife, under the soldiers' kneading and caressing, had begun to pant softly.
The soldiers were now extremely excited, especially after the captain squeezed my wife's full breasts a few times and discovered that her already thin clothes were soaked with expressed milk.
Upon discovering that my wife had milk, the soldiers let out a low, excited gasp. The captain even boldly bit her nipple a few times.
After her nipple was bitten, my wife immediately let out a soft moan, but there was no disgust in her eyes; instead, her eyes revealed anticipation and encouragement.
Seeing the wife's reaction, the soldiers "inspecting" her grew bolder. Their restless hands began to roughly knead her full buttocks, and they started to reach towards her barely covered vulva.
When one soldier boldly placed his hand on her vulva, he was immediately stunned, his eyes fixed on her.
Seeing his surprised expression, the wife, both excited and shy, whispered, "You bad boy."
Seeing her comrade's reaction, the other soldiers took turns exploring her vulva. Several of them were incredibly surprised when they touched the clitoral hood.
After molesting her for a while, they discovered that she was "cowardly" and dared not resist. This emboldened them even more, captivated by her beauty.
The captain said to the two soldiers who were still playing with the wife's buttocks, "You two continue questioning this man. We'll take this lady to another room for 'inspection' to prevent them from colluding."