It's just a typical story of how a black man, who used your hard-earned tax money to "attract talent," treats your girlfriend like a sex toy: Fu Xuan Chapter

Fu Xuan originally thought he could hold on.

Until that thing actually went in.

The black man remained calm and unhurried, slowly grinding his glans against her already soaking wet entrance. Fu Xuan bit her lower lip, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, trying to suppress the sudden wave of soreness with the power of her star core. But when the coronal sulcus truly parted the flesh ring and slowly penetrated, she still let out a short gasp.

It's too thick.

It wasn't the length that initially caused the impact, but rather the distinct ridge around the glans. The coronal sulcus, like a slow but irresistible blade, scraped across the most sensitive circumference of soft flesh. Fu Xuan could clearly feel how it stretched her apart—every inch was forcibly opened, the fine granules of flesh on the inner walls forced outwards, only to be immediately pressed back by the scalding shaft. That feeling of being forcibly filled spread from the entrance all the way to the depths, a soreness, numbness, and a fear of being almost torn apart.

"Relax," the Black man said softly, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Squeezing so tight, are you afraid I won't be able to get in?"

Fu Xuan wanted to retort, but only soft sobs came out. The black penis pushed in a little further. This time, she felt the bulging veins and tiny fleshy ridges on the shaft—they scraped against every tiny protrusion on her inner walls, like countless tiny fingers pressing down at the same time. Her body reacted before her consciousness: her flesh walls contracted and coiled uncontrollably, trying to push this overly large intruder out, but only making the feeling of being filled even clearer.

"Ah...slower, slower..."

"Slow down?" The black man didn't listen. He lowered his waist and inserted his entire penis.

Fu Xuan's eyes widened instantly.

The moment her cervix was forcefully pushed against, she felt as if she were nailed to the bed. It wasn't an ordinary impact; it felt more like a blunt, heavy sledgehammer, hammering repeatedly at the deepest opening through the thin layer of soft flesh. A tingling, numb sensation exploded from her cervix, shooting down her spine to the back of her head. Her legs spasmed uncontrollably, her toes curled tightly, and her lower abdomen heaved violently.

"Too...too deep...take it out..."

“We’re only at the base now.” The black man panted, his hands gripping her waist as he began to slowly thrust in and out. With each withdrawal, the coronal sulcus scraped against the already numb entrance; with each entry, the thick shaft smoothed out all the wrinkles. Fu Xuan could feel every inch of her body being forced to memorize the shape of this thing—how thick it was, how hot it was, the direction of the veins, the curvature of the glans.

She started leaking water uncontrollably.

It wasn't just ordinary wetness; it was warm, lustful fluid being squeezed out from the deepest part of her by that black penis, flowing down the point of their union. Her vaginal walls seemed to have a mind of their own; though they wanted to resist, they tightened, writhed, and sucked again and again. With each thrust from the black man, she trembled slightly, as if struck by an electric current.

"No...don't push there anymore..." her voice trembled, "It'll...it'll break..."

"It won't break." The Black man lowered his head and bit her earlobe. "Look how tightly you're sucking. It feels good, doesn't it?"

Fu Xuan shook her head, but her body betrayed her. When the black penis slid in completely again, its head slamming against her cervix, she let out a high-pitched cry, her inner walls contracting violently, and a gush of hot fluid sprayed directly onto the intruder's shaft.

The climax came suddenly and violently.

She collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. The black man didn't stop, but slowed down, continuing to grind his still-erect, hot member inside her. Each slight movement sent spasms through her sensitive inner walls, which had just climaxed.

"You're still wearing the condom," the Black man suddenly spoke, his voice low and husky. "I want to ejaculate inside you."

Before Fu Xuan could fully regain his senses, he instinctively refused: "No... I can't ejaculate inside... it will..."

"You'll get pregnant?" The black man chuckled, thrusting his hips forward with another deep thrust. Fu Xuan immediately arched his back, letting out broken groans. "Then get pregnant. Get pregnant with mine."

"No, no... I am the star core... I can't..."

"Then why are you squeezing so tight?" The black man's thrusts suddenly intensified. Dozens of deep, heavy impacts followed, each landing precisely on the cervix. Fu Xuan was rendered incoherent by the thrusts, her hands helplessly gripping his arms, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

"Ah...stop, stop...I really...can't take it anymore..."

"Take off the condom." The black man, panting heavily, stopped at the deepest point, his glans pressed firmly against the cervix. "Use your mouth."

Fu Xuan stared at him, her pupils still glistening with the lingering tears of her orgasm. She wanted to shake her head, but the thing was still inside her, each tiny throbbing sending a shiver down her spine. The black man didn't move, simply watching her silently, as if waiting for an answer.

The silence lasted for a long time.

Finally, Fu Xuan, trembling, reached out and grasped the base of the penis, still attached to the sheath, and slowly pulled it out. The moment the black penis left her body, she let out a weak whimper—the sudden emptiness was more unbearable than when she was filled. She propped herself up, knelt between the black man's legs, and lowered her head to take the thin rubber-covered thing into her mouth.

The fishy, salty taste immediately filled my mouth.

She gently bit the edge of the condom with her teeth, pulling it down little by little. The black man's hand was on the back of her head, not applying force, just holding it in place. When the rubber was finally completely torn off, the hot, veiny black penis sprang out, slapping directly onto her face. Fu Xuan subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked away the pre-ejaculate that had seeped from the tip.

"Get on here yourself."

She obediently straddled him. Without the condom, their burning skin pressed directly together. This time, the penetration was much clearer—she could feel every vein throbbing on the shaft, how the coronal sulcus scraped against the inner walls, how the glans slowly pushed open the cervix. When she finally sat completely down, they both let out a satisfied sigh.

"I can... ejaculate inside..." Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, her face flushed crimson, "but... only once..."

The black man didn't answer; he just grabbed her waist and started thrusting upwards violently.

This time, there was nothing to hold back.

Each thrust was deep and heavy, as if trying to pierce through her. Fu Xuan was tossed up and down by the impact, her hands bracing against his chest, her hair disheveled and plastered to her sweaty cheeks. She no longer cared about shame, and could only let out intermittent moans and sobs with each movement. Her cervix was repeatedly pounded, the tingling and numbness accumulating to the point of almost exploding.

"I...I'm going...I'm going again..."

The black man suddenly flipped her over, pinning her down in a penetrating position. Her legs were bent up to her chest, and his penis slammed into her at an almost vertical angle. Fu Xuan's vision went white, her voice became hoarse, and she could only gasp silently with her mouth open.

The last few dozen blows were fast and ruthless.

When the scalding semen finally gushed out, she trembled violently. Streams of thick liquid hit her cervix directly, then were pushed deeper by the continued thrusting. She could feel her lower abdomen swell slightly, feeling completely filled. The black man didn't withdraw immediately, but instead, in the position of internal ejaculation, he slowly ground himself a dozen more times, pushing as much semen as possible into her uterus.

When everything calmed down, Fu Xuan couldn't even lift a finger.

The black man withdrew from her body. A large amount of semen mixed with her vaginal fluid immediately gushed from her gaping opening, flowing down her thighs. Fu Xuan stared blankly at the ceiling, her lower abdomen still twitching slightly.

“Remember this feeling,” the Black man whispered in her ear. “I want it again next time.”

...

Half an hour later.

Fu Xuan stood outside the Pioneer's room.

She had already dressed again—a white shirt and a black mini-skirt. But beneath the skirt, her panties were soaked with semen, clinging damply to her skin. With each step, she could feel the thick semen that hadn't completely drained from her body slowly sliding down her back. The lingering soreness at the opening of her cervix from the repeated impacts made her steps unsteady.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

When the trailblazers opened the door, they saw a face that was barely maintaining its composure, yet was abnormally flushed. Fu Xuan's hair was still a bit messy, with strands sticking to his sweaty forehead, and his eyes were half-closed, as if he had just been crying, or as if he hadn't yet recovered from some intense emotion.

“Trailblazer.” Her voice was a little hoarse, but she tried her best to maintain her usual coolness. “I’ve come to see you… I have something to say.”

The pioneer asked her with concern if she wasn't feeling well. Fu Xuan shook her head, went into the room, and closed the door. She leaned against the door, her legs still trembling slightly. The semen belonging to another man inside her was slowly dripping down, reminding her of what had just happened.

She looked up at the pioneers and suddenly gave them a very faint, yet unusually gentle, smile.

"Let's...have a child."

The sound was very soft, yet exceptionally clear.

The Trail Blazers were stunned.

Fu Xuan didn't explain further. She simply walked over, took the Pioneer's hand, and placed it on her still slightly warm lower abdomen. Inside, there, warm, thick semen belonging to a black man, had just been ejaculated inside her.

“Right now,” she whispered, her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t look away. “I’m ready.”

She didn't describe how she had just been treated, nor what traces remained inside her body. She simply stood there, covered in sweat, her clothes disheveled, and in an almost calm tone, uttered this request following her infidelity.

Her body was still subtly and uncontrollably savoring the shape of that black penis.