"But I just love jerking off while watching my wife get fucked by another man! Lately, I keep thinking back to how my wife's lover used to humiliate me by stomping on my cock. Your Highness, I know you and Pang Xing are brothers. Please, I beg you—get me the antidote and turn me back into a man? If you help me, I'll do absolutely anything!"
I looked at Prince Jing with a pleading expression.
Upon hearing my plea, Prince Jing smiled—a smile of genuine delight.
He had realized the reason I came to see him—a reason that pleased him to his very core.
"Oh? You're willing to do *anything*?"
Prince Jing asked, a lewd grin spreading across his face. "Yes! I'm willing to do anything!"
I declared firmly.
Hearing this, Prince Jing smiled happily.
That smile was so lewd and shameless—completely devoid of the bearing befitting a royal.
"Heh heh! It's not impossible for me to help, but it depends on just how determined you are!"
Meeting Prince Jing's lecherous gaze, I took a deep breath and walked to his bedside, then slowly slipped off my sheer outer garment, revealing a set of sexy white silk lingerie.
Under his excited stare, I slowly removed my bra and panties, exposing my full breasts and wanton pussy to him.
"Hahahaha... Long Tianxiang, your tits and pussy are fucking dark! Wow! Such thick hair—you really are a natural-born slut! With tits and a pussy like that, you ought to just stick your big ass out and get fucked for the rest of your life!"
Upon seeing my breasts and buttocks, Li Wenxin immediately began loudly humiliating me.
Yet, even as he disparaged me, the excited look on his face and the burning lust in his eyes betrayed his true feelings.
"Your Highness, my slutty pussy and tits might look ugly, but they feel amazing to play with! If you don't believe me, give it a try—I guarantee you'll be satisfied! My asshole is great too; it feels incredible to fuck! And if I ever turn back into a man, you can still keep fucking my asshole!"
As I spoke, I writhed my body seductively to entice Prince Jing. With one hand, I squeezed my ample, heavy breasts, while the other spread my wanton pussy to entice Prince Jing.
Watching my body writhe seductively, Prince Jing could no longer suppress his desire; he immediately climbed off the beauty beneath him and lunged toward me.
Seeing his aroused state, a faint smile played on my lips; I perched half-seated on the table behind me and slowly spread my legs wide.
*Thwack.*
With that sound, Prince Jing's thick cock plunged straight into my wanton pussy, and he began to fuck me vigorously.
*Slap, slap, slap, slap...*
The sounds of flesh colliding, accompanied by the squelching of juices being squeezed out, began to echo through the room.
"Ah—Your Highness! Your cock is amazing; it feels so good, it's driving me wild!"
As Prince Jing thrust into me, I moaned and cried out in a shameless, seductive voice.
"You slut... you whore... didn't you look down on me? Well, look at me fucking your pussy now! You're taking it just like the whore you are!"
Prince Jing shouted this while thrusting his hips forward with great force, his thick cock pounding in and out of my pussy.
"I am a whore... a whore for Your Highness to ravish and fuck however you please! For Your Highness, I... I'm willing to do anything!"
Although Prince Jing's cock didn't quite measure up to those of Pang Xing or Shaoqing, it was still an exceptional, top-tier tool. I felt exquisite pleasure as he fucked me, my hips twisting rhythmically to match his thrusts.
"Heh heh! Then be my bitch, my sex slave! I'm going to fuck and play with you for the rest of my damn life!"
Prince Jing gripped my full, round buttocks tightly as he thrust into me; he even hooked his fingers into my anus.
"Yes... Your Highness... from now on, I'm your... bitch... your... sex slave! Oh, Your Highness, fuck me hard... pound my... bitch-pussy... ravish your... sex slave to your heart's content!"
Amidst my lewd, moaning cries, I thrust my wanton pussy against him, matching the rhythm of his fucking.
With every wet, squelching sound of his thrusting, my juices splashed everywhere, soaking the area between our groins and forming a small puddle on the floor beneath us.
I surrendered myself completely to Prince Jing's ravishing.
For I was longing for it—longing for him to humiliate and toy with me.
We cycled through various positions as he drove his thick cock deep inside me.
We fucked on the table, then on the floor, and finally moved to the bed.
Inside his bedchamber, I became a total captive of lust—nothing more than a plaything for Prince Jing.
Throughout it all, Prince Jing did nothing to force the issue; it was entirely my own lewd desire driving me to want to be used and toyed with by him. Initially, my goal was to revert to being a man, but as my submissive nature took hold, that became nothing more than an excuse.
Being sexually violated and toyed with by King Jing had become the thing I craved most.
This surge of submissiveness was so intense that I was instantly consumed by the desire; it made me forget that the man before me was an enemy and a piece of scum. It was so powerful that I even wanted to bring my wife to be violated by King Jing, longing to see them being intimate while they both toyed with and humiliated me.
As I fantasized about these lewd scenes, my body became increasingly sensitive; under King Jing's vigorous thrusting, I reached climax five times in less than an hour.
The intense orgasms brought me exquisite pleasure, filling me with a deep sense of submission and infatuation toward the man who was fucking me.
When I reached my final climax, King Jing was also approaching his own peak.
Shifting to the traditional missionary position, he began his final, frenzied thrusting deep inside me.
"You slut, I'm about to cum! I'm going to shoot every last drop into your belly—I'm going to knock you up, you bitch!"
After a burst of violent thrusting, King Jing shouted as he ejaculated a massive amount of semen directly into my womb.