"Don't say that..." Yu Xiang muttered, her face forming a crimson blush as her hand, as if she hadn't been naked for a moment, covered her bare boobs.

He looked towards both of them, eyes gleaming with wicked intent, before glancing at the vibrator and anal beads in his hand. Inhaling deeply as a smirk curled his lips.

"Let's first insert both of these," he said, voice rough as he focused on his right hand where the anal beads and vibrator was, "Then we will think how to cover you both."

Both of them blinked, confusion and a spark of doubt flashing in their eyes as they stared at the strange items in his hand.

They had never seen strange things like that.

Without waiting for protests, he moved swiftly, pushing Xiang onto the bed with a firm hand on her shoulder. Her body tumbling forward onto the soaked sheets, ass instinctively arching up as she landed on all fours.

"Aah..." She winced, twisting her head back to look at him, her voice a mix of surprise and building heat. "What happened?"

"As a husband, it's my duty to help you out," he growled, his fingers gripping her hips possessively, digging into the soft flesh as he positioned her.

"I saw you struggling with those futile attempts to stretch your ass for me—this will help." He shook the beads lightly, the glossy orbs clinking together, each one larger than the last, slick with lube that dripped onto her skin.

Her eyes widened, a gasp escaping her lips as realization hit. It didn't take her time to realize that thing in his hand was to stretch her little hole.

As he pushed the first bead past her tight ring, Xiang whimpered, the puckered pink hole stretching painfully around the hard sphere. Inner walls ripping with fiery burn as it forced its way into her clenching rectum.

"Ahh... it hurts... mmmphh... ~ngh!"

Her asshole stretched around the smooth orb, the intrusion burning like fire as it popped inside. The raw rim gaping momentarily before snapping shut, trapping it in her shit-chute with a vulgar squelch.

Her muscles clenched desperately to expel it, spasms rippling through her bowels, making her puffy labia quiver and leak fresh cunt honey.

He didn't stop, sliding the next bead in with a firm push, twisting it to grind against her sensitive inner lining. The bead bullying past the resistant muscle with a wet pop.

"Shh, take it like a good girl," he murmured, his voice low and commanding.

He watched her pink pucker swallow the string of beads one by one, each insertion making her asshole bloom open. Revealing the dark pink depths before closing greedily.

Her ass cheeks trembled as she whined, the beads shifting inside, pressing against her prostate-like spots and forcing unwanted gushes from her tight pussy crack.

"Oww... too big... mpphh... please, slower... ~ahhnn!"

Tears welled up again, her voice muffling into the bedsheets as she bit down to stifle her cries. Drool soaking the fabric while her inward-curved nipples scraped painfully against the sheets.

"Nngh... it feels so full... ahhn~!"

The beads filled her rectum, each one rubbing against her inner walls, grinding on the thin membrane separating her ass from her dripping cunt. Amplifying the filthy fullness that made her bowels churn.

They sent unwanted sparks of pleasure-pain through her core, her tight hole pulsing rhythmically, milking the intruders as if craving more violation.

Her pussy dripped despite the discomfort, her body betraying her with arousal. The puffy labia parting to expose her slick, clenching entrance, clit throbbing visibly.

"Why... mmmph... does it have to be my back place again?" she sobbed softly.

He just chuckled, giving her cheek a slap that made her yelp, the impact jiggling her ass flesh and shifting the beads deeper. Eliciting a guttural moan from the sudden internal pressure.

"Kyah~! Nngh..."

"Because I want to start by stretching your tight little hole first."

Finally, the last bead seated inside, leaving the pull-ring dangling from her ass like a lewd tail. The string coated in ass mucus and lube, her sphincter gaping slightly around it, raw and inflamed.

Her sphincter pulsed around it as she trembled and whined in complete pain, crying and muffling her voice. Her entire lower body on fire, rectum stuffed to bursting with the unyielding orbs that rubbed her raw insides with every quiver.

"Hnngh... sob... it's too much... ~ahh..."

This time she tried to handle it while Akane looked on and started to wear her bikini.

She observed how he looked at her and how she appeared to him.

The bikini was tight, her massive boobs spilling from all sides, the fabric cutting into the heavy titmeat. Forcing the undersides to bulge like overripe melons ready to burst.

Just enough fabric covered her nipples, the tiny triangles straining against her enormous tits. The engorged tips tenting the material, dark areolas peeking at the edges.

The fabric dug into the soft flesh, making her udders bulge obscenely, veins throbbing under the stretched skin as milk threatened to leak from the pressure.

Deep cleavage spilled over like overflowing cream, the valley between her tits slick with sweat and arousal residue.

Her nipples were barely concealed but poked through the thin material like hard cherries begging to be sucked. The fabric dampening from the beading milk.

Same for her swollen, puffy vulva peeking through the panty, the string bottom sinking into her meaty cunt lips. Labia majora folding over it like hungry mouths.

Her tails were big enough to partially cover her, but the bikini bottom was a mere string that wedged between her thick labia. The fabric disappearing into her slick gash, cameltoe pronounced and obscene.

The puffy lips swallowed the fabric, her clit hood visible and throbbing. The swollen nub pulsing against the taut string, sending shivers through her core.

Slick arousal soaked the crotch as it failed to contain her juicy cunt, juices trickling down her inner thighs in viscous strands.

She didn't have much problem as she could use illusion to cover herself better.

Akane stood there, her fox tails swishing lazily as she adjusted the pathetic scraps of fabric clinging to her body. The tiny bikini top barely containing her massive, milk-heavy tits that jiggled with every breath. The thin material digging into the soft, veiny flesh like it was trying to slice through.

She glanced down at the so-called bottom—a single flimsy string that wedged deep into her swollen, hairy pussy lips.

The coarse fur around her vulva matted with slick arousal, making the string disappear into her meaty folds like it was swallowed whole.

'I don't understand what is the use of even wearing that lower string,' she thought, her ears twitching in confusion. The string rubbing against her throbbing clit with every shift, sending unwanted tingles through her core that made her thighs clench.

But before she could voice her bewilderment, Tianlong appeared in front of her like a shadow, his presence overwhelming.

The bulge in his robe pressing against her belly as he placed his thumb on her plump lips, silencing her with a gentle but firm touch that made her gasp inwardly.

"The way you touched that little cute thing a moment ago, I think you like it," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her. His eyes locking onto hers with that predatory gleam.

She blinked, her golden eyes widening as she followed his gaze to his hand, where a small vibrator rested—about 5 inches long, pink and smooth, made of soft silicone that looked almost innocent. Its surface glistening slightly as if already prepared for her.

He pressed the button at the bottom, and it buzzed to life with a low hum, the vibrations making the air around it shimmer, promising a torment she couldn't yet comprehend.

Looking at it, she blinked again, her tails curling protectively around her legs, brushing against her dripping cunt in a way that only heightened the ache.

"What's it?" she asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and wariness, the words coming out breathy as her body betrayed her. Nipples hardening under the useless bikini top, milk beading at the tips and soaking through the fabric.

"Didn't you ask for getting that small 5-inch dick that I said would not even make you tingle?" he replied, his grin widening, wicked and knowing, as if he could read every filthy thought swirling in her mind. "Let's prove it."

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