In a clearing within a dense forest, two naked bodies were engaged in the most primal act of intimacy.
The two, caught in the throes of passion, one was muscular and handsome, the other possessed an exquisite figure and breathtaking beauty.
However, a closer look at their joined bodies revealed that the muscular man was actually penetrating the beautiful woman's anus.
It wasn't that the man didn't want to penetrate her vagina; rather, the beautiful woman before him simply didn't have one.
The woman with the breathtaking beauty was actually a man, his thick penis erect between his legs.
Under the bright moonlight, the beautiful woman braced her hands on a thick tree trunk, her full, perfect buttocks raised high towards the man behind her, twisting her hips and swaying her hips in rhythm with the powerful thrusts of his thick penis.
But amidst the rapid, rhythmic slapping sounds of penetration, the man's face showed no seductive expression befitting his wanton movements. His face was filled with humiliation and pain, completely different from the man behind him who was excited and ecstatic.
This beautiful woman with a face full of humiliation was me—Long Tianxiang, the eldest son of the Long family.
And the man behind me, fucking my anus, was my most hated enemy—Pang Xing.
Nearly ten days have passed since he first fucked my anus.
We are slowly approaching the distant mountains; in about ten more days, we will arrive.
During these nearly ten days, every day under the influence of the curse, I happily act as Pang Xing's lackey.
I clear the way for them, prepare their food, and even shamelessly serve Pang Xing as he fucks my beloved wife.
But at night, Pang Xing seals my power, breaks the curse, and then indulges in his debauchery.
While he was raping me, he often had my wife help, forcing me to watch my beloved become his obedient, subservient dog.
These past few days, every night has been excruciating.
Having lost my power, I was utterly powerless to resist Pang Xing.
My anus was repeatedly ravaged by him, then he ejaculated copious amounts of semen into it.
Several times, he didn't completely seal my power, allowing me to struggle freely, then enjoying the pleasure of violent rape.
These past few days have been the most painful period I've endured since my transmigration.
Of all that has happened, the only consolation is that my wife hasn't told Pang Xing about my female body; he still believes "Long Tianfei" is my sister.
However, the reason my wife doesn't tell him is that she's afraid I'll steal Pang Xing's affection from her, causing him to pay more attention to me and neglect her.
These past few days, I've realized that the more I resist, the happier Pang Xing is.
So today, I offered no resistance whatsoever. Even though Pang Xing allowed me to retain my initial innate strength, I made no attempt to resist.
Although my face remained contorted in pain, Pang Xing's pleasure had diminished considerably.
"Young Master Long, you're being so cooperative today, do you like my big cock? Your ass is wiggling so shamelessly, are you truly willing to be my subservient dog?" Pang Xing humiliated me as he vigorously fucked my anus.
I didn't answer Pang Xing's question, only offering silent protest.
But my sensitive body continued to shamelessly cooperate with the thrusts of Pang Xing's thick cock.
The "slap slap" sound of flesh colliding, which I used to love so much, had now become the sound I hated most.
My plump ass trembled violently from Pang Xing's thrusts, and my flawless white skin was now covered in red welts from the forceful impacts.
Pang Xing's hands, instead of holding my plump ass as usual, were now repeatedly slapping my trembling buttocks while he was fucking me, leaving bright red handprints.
"Young Master Long, your big ass feels good to fuck, and it feels great to slap. I'll definitely make you satisfied to repay your devoted service." After saying this, he continued to fuck me forcefully.
Pang Xing looked at me beneath him, who, though cooperating, was actually in excruciating pain, and a wicked smile crept across his face.
With that smile, he had already planned how to continue humiliating me, and the thought of what was about to happen filled him with immense excitement.
Fantasizing about the humiliation he would inflict on me, he increased the speed of his thrusts into my anus. With a storm of fucking sounds, Pang Xing ejaculated into my anus again.
I couldn't help myself either, and cried out loudly, reaching orgasm.
After my climax, I knelt weakly under the tree, panting, awaiting Pang Xing's next ravaging.
These past few nights had been spent in constant torment.
But after venting, Pang Xing didn't continue toying with and humiliating me as he had in the previous days. Instead, he looked at me with a wicked smile.
Seeing Pang Xing's smile, my heart trembled. I knew he was about to humiliate me again, but I didn't know how.
"Young Master Long, I won't fuck you anymore today. You've served me well these past few days, I'm very happy. You can rest tonight! I'll have a good fuck with my other dog! Perfect timing to fulfill my promise to her as a reward."
After saying this, he beckoned to his wife, who was watching jealously from the side.
Seeing Pang Xing beckon, his wife, who had been watching from a short distance away, immediately ran towards Pang Xing, her naked buttocks exposed.
In those few short steps, she used superb lightness skills, demonstrating her eagerness.
Upon reaching Pang Xing, my wife immediately threw herself into his arms, then said in a coquettish tone, "Master, how do you want to play with this lowly dog? No matter what you do, this lowly dog will be happy. Please, Master, play with me as you please!"
Hearing Pang Xing's question and my wife's answer, I immediately thought of his methods of humiliating me—fucking my wife in front of me while I was sober, while simultaneously humiliating me.
For the past few days, he had been fucking my wife in front of me during the day, and I had been their tool for fucking more than once.
But at those times, I was in a state of cursing, subservient servitude, feeling no shame whatsoever; on the contrary, I felt extremely happy to serve my master and fuck my wife.
This was the first time Pang Xing had fucked my wife in front of me while I was sober.
My wife had been fucked in front of me when she was sober more than once, but all those times were consensual. I had never experienced anything like this before.
My wife was being controlled, completely powerless, and the one fucking her was someone I hated and loathed.
Just thinking about this scene caused me immense pain.
But my imagination was only half right. The humiliation Pang Xing planned to inflict on me was even more humiliating and painful.
Pang Xing lifted my wife's chin, looking at her with adoration, and asked, "Do you remember the promise your master made to you?"
My wife answered excitedly, "Of course I remember! I remember everything my master said. He said: 'If I can make my cowardly husband willingly swear to be a dog's slave, you will give this lowly dog the chance to give birth to a little master.'"
My wife looked at Pang Xing with excitement and anticipation as she spoke.
"Hehe! My good, shameless dog, now I'll fulfill my promise and make you pregnant with my son!" With that, Pang Xing took out a pill and made his wife swallow it.
Seeing that pill, my heart sank in agony.
Because that pill was exactly the same as the one Jiang Tianbiao had given my wife back in the mountain stronghold.
After taking that pill, my wife gave birth to Tianci, whose father was unknown.
This time, my wife would definitely give birth to Pang Xing's child—the child of my most hated enemy.
Thinking of this, my heart ached as if it were being torn apart.
In my heart, if it were willingly, my wife could get anyone pregnant, and I would happily raise her bastard child.
But I simply couldn't accept Pang Xing's child.
And I had an even deeper fear: what if my wife regained consciousness?
These past few days, with Pang Xing's torment of me, I've realized he can lift the curse at any time. If, after inflicting extreme humiliation on my wife and me, he suddenly lifts the curse, how much pain would she suffer?
Thinking of this, I can't shake the fear in my heart.
If my wife gives birth to Pang Xing's child, and he lifts the curse on her, how much pain would she endure?
If she recalls the torment Pang Xing has inflicted on me these past few days, how unbearable would that be for her?
Thinking of this, my gaze towards Pang Xing is filled with hatred and boundless fear.
Because all of this is predictable; a cruel person like Pang Xing would definitely do it.
I can almost hear my wife's heart-wrenching cries, see her cursing her own son, and witness Pang Xing's unrestrained laughter.
I glare at Pang Xing with fury, my eyes practically spitting fire.
Pang Xing, seeing the resistance in my eyes, feels immense pleasure.
Pang Xing, who had already decided to get his wife pregnant with his child in front of me, gave me a lewd and contemptuous smile.
Then he excitedly said, "Young Master Long, did you hear that? Your beloved wife is about to spread her big ass and cunt, and let me impregnate her and give birth to my son! My dog slave, aren't you excited? Your good-for-nothing wife is about to give birth to her master's child! Open your eyes and watch as I get your wife pregnant!"
After hearing Pang Xing's words, I painfully closed my eyes, intending not to witness that utterly humiliating scene.
But how could Pang Xing let me have my way? Seeing that I had closed my eyes, he immediately pressed several pressure points on me.
Completely unable to resist, I immediately became paralyzed, my eyes opened, and my mouth involuntarily gaped open.
Pang Xing ordered his wife to crawl on the ground like a female dog, then she seducely wiggled her plump ass as she crawled towards me.
Once she reached me, his wife laid me flat on the ground and then climbed onto my head.
Her vulva, adorned with clitoral rings, was made even more alluring and beautiful by the silk threads tied with her stockings, which stretched her labia slightly apart as her legs were slightly parted.
