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Pursuit of Happiness 01

Dear Readers,

Following is the first chapter in the next installment of Lyssa and Emmett's story

Emmett wakes slowly in a now-familiar, comfortable way.

He lays there, eyes closed, taking in his surroundings with his other senses.

He could hear the wind picking up, the dragging of branches against the side of the house. Mmm. That should be taken care of.

Then, on to more pleasant things, the sound of a heartbeat and the deep, steady breathing of the one beside him.

The smells, oh, how good! There was a faint smell of breakfast, certainly, but much more tantalizing scents were stronger.

The smell of his mate, Lyssa, and the results of their lovemaking last night.

Eyes still closed, he turns his head toward her. She is covered in his scent, and he in hers. He smells her hair.

Next, he concentrates on touch. The feel of the sheet beneath him.

Lyssa had complained about the way the others had felt.

Her skin's sensitivity had increased when she was changed to a wolf and she had complained that they were scratchy. They had saved up and bought several sets of sheets. High threadcount Egyptian cotton. Satin. Silk.

While the silk and satin had felt the best both fabrics were much too fragile.

Claws and teeth made short work of such things.

So, they had ended up with a couple sets of silks, for special occasions, and several sets of high quality cotton.

Her clothing had gone through similar changes, and it had taken some time for her to get used to jeans and t-shirts again.

At present, however, she was curled up next to him, her head on his shoulder, without a stitch of clothing.

The top sheet was pulled over her hip, and his hand rested there.

So, he concentrates on the feel of her, nestled against him, and smiles. His mate, warm and soft beside him, in their bed.

She had let her chestnut hair grow out a bit longer but it was still on the short side; it didn't reach her shoulder. He could feel the strands spilling over his chest and shoulder. Her arm was across his chest and the palm of her warm hand lay atop his heart.

In the closeness, her breasts were mashed up against his ribcage. If he wiggled slightly he could probably get the nipples to crinkle up.

She had thrown her right leg over his which meant the curled hairs of her core were pressed up against his hip.

His cock begins filling as he considers the attributes of the warm, soft female beside him. His mate, his Lyssa.

He opens his eyes to look at her, his arm wrapped around her shoulder.

He had no true idea of what he had been missing before he found her. There was only one more thing needed to make his life absolutely perfect, not that it wasn't wonderful now. Pups.

They had been mated a little over a year and a half now. She had come into heat three times but hadn't caught yet. Not that any of the other females caught at every cycle but he was beginning to wonder.

Lyssa shifts in the bed, the light coming in the windows beginning to bring her up from sleep. He gives her a few more seconds and then drags her over his body.

Her brown eyes go wide briefly and then she smiles down at her mate. He quickly brings her lips to his and kisses her deeply.

When he releases her, she props herself up on her elbows and looks at him. "Morning, Em. What's up?"

Chocolate eyes look up into darker brown eyes and his lips hold a quirky smile. "Just showing my mate how much I love her."

"I see. Is that all you have to show her?" She gets a devilish smile on her face and wriggles her hips over his erection.

"Well, now that you mention it..."

She glances at the clock. "Damn. We've got a meeting in 20 minutes. How 'bout a quickie?"

Lyssa climbs over his body on her hands and knees, grabs the headboard, and wiggles her ass temptingly.

Emmett quickly slides downward and, grasping her hips, pulls her down to his face. "Emm..."

He starts licking, probing with his tongue, and the protest stops. And the moaning begins.

He loves the sounds she makes, whimpers, moans, cries. He licks her pussy lips until she begins to seep. The mingled juices from the night before coat her nether lips and upper thighs. He holds her firmly as he concentrates on her clit, running his tongue over it and then sucking it into his mouth.

As she moans and tries to press herself closer to him he switches to biting lightly and her hips begin to buck. "Oh. Oh. Oh." He shifts back to flicking his tongue over it.

Her breath catches and she goes stiff as the orgasm takes her. "OooOooOooEm.."

He continues to hold her there, panting, as he inhales, taking in her scent.

After a minute, she says, "We really need to get some metal around this headboard." Sure enough, she's cracked another piece off.

She sits back on his chest. "Now. If you'd care to sit on the edge of the bed, I can take care of your little," he narrows his eyes at her, "OK, not so little, issue."

She slides down his body so that she can kiss him. Her legs spread as she slides down, the head of his cock manages to breach her opening, and she stops. He wraps his arms around her before she can pull away and he holds her there. "No, no, Em. I've got a meeting. We can't get tied, we'll be late."

With a sigh, he relents. This was an important meeting and she should not be late.

"I'll make it up to you later." She kisses him and slides further down.

His hands go to her hair as she takes his stiff length into her mouth.

Getting as close to the base as she can manage, he groans as she hums around the head of his cock. His hips come up as she bobs up and down on his shaft, licking and sucking, while cradling his balls. She works a little more quickly and feels Emmett's balls tighten up just before he thrusts upward, howls, and spurts into her mouth.

Lyssa swallows convulsively, taking what he has given her. He collapses backward onto the bed.

Lyssa washes up quickly as Emmett recovers and he walks into the bathroom as she towels off.

She looks at him, "What should I wear?" He walks over and wraps his arms around her.

"Other than my scent, sweetheart, I doubt he'll notice."

She rubs against him, then pushes him away. "You're a lot of help. You'd better hurry."

"I'm coming, neither Randall nor Roland has sent out an alert."

The Ross Alpha was arriving this morning, so that Lyssa could meet him, and she was rather nervous about it.

He comes out to her wearing a navy blue silk sheath, smoothing down her hair and sliding into ballet flats. He could see the tension in her body.

"Hey, sweetheart, they just want to see what you can do. There's no reason to be afraid."

"I know, but..."

[Lyssa, Emmett. Alpha Ross is arriving.]

[On our way, Randall.]

Emmett kisses the side of her head and grabs jeans and a t-shirt, pulling them on quickly. "C'mon."

They run down the two flights of stairs to the front door.

Ariel and Randall stand at the doorway with Roland standing nearby. Emmett and Lyssa come to stand behind them, Lyssa clutching Emmett's hand. Roland turns, taking a deep breath.

[Lyssa, try to relax. He isn't going to hurt you.] Ariel stands confidently, almost regally, wearing black pants and an ivory blouse.

[I'm sorry, I can't help it.]

A blue Buick pulls up before the front door and three men step out.

The Alpha is readily recognizable, exiting the passenger side. Just about 6 feet, black hair, greying at the temples. He carries himself confidently, if a little stiffly. No wolf was entirely comfortable in another's den.

The other two were also male, and large. Obviously bodyguards.

Lyssa feels the slightest increase in pressure in the fingers twined in hers.

So. He wasn't unaffected.

"Good day to you, Cal. Thank you for coming."

"You've posited a very interesting theory, Randall. I see usefulness in what you propose." He gestures with his chin. "Is this the female?"

Lyssa stands, head bowed, chest heaving. She knew better than to look him in the eye, as that was considered a challenge. And she certainly didn't intend to challenge an Alpha.

"Indeed. Lyssa is mate to our Beta, Emmett Forester."

"Why is she standing like that?"

Ariel responds. "She has only been one of us a little over a year. In stressful situations she still reverts to human behavior. Her posture indicates respect and submission."

Calvin Ross steps closer to her and Emmett suppresses a growl, struggling to maintain his composure in the presence of another Alpha so close to his mate.

"You needn't be afraid of me, little one." Cal looks to Emmett. "Nor you."

"Perhaps we should move to the meeting room."

"Forgive me, but I would appreciate a brief demonstration before we proceed."

"Such as?"

He gestures one of the men forward. "I want you to send to him. With your full strength."

Lyssa's eyes widen and she looks at Emmett. He looks at her and nods.

Randall turns and puts a hand out to her. "Lyssa, please. Do as he asks."

She bites her lower lip and shoots a query to Emmett. [What do I send?]

[How about 'Hello'?]

She sends a quick question to the indicated wolf. [Ready?]

He gives her a smile, skeptical.

The male groans and drops to his knees. Roland chuckles. Emmett moves to interpose his body between the male and his mate.

Randall turns to her. "Lyssa? Duck?"

"I apologize, Alpha Wyeth. I'm nervous. Is..." She stops. It was not a good idea to ask if the male was OK.

"This is something we've not worked on a lot. Our focus has been to modulate her sending to a normal level. As you can see, when she uses that much power, she leaks."

"Still, impressive. This begs further discussion."

The eight of them proceed to a small meeting room. The three Alphas in front, Lyssa and Emmett in the middle, the three males in the rear.

"Cal, how is Sabine?"

A large exhale. "Not well, Ariel. I fear I will lose her before the year is out. I've brought Michael with me since I'll probably be stepping down in a couple of years."

Randall claps Calvin on the shoulder. "We'll miss your wisdom and voice, my friend."

Lyssa quietly takes in the exchange. Michael, the male he'd asked her to send to, was the Alpha heir. [Emmett, he'll be Alpha!]

[A little quieter, sweetheart. You did as the Alphas asked.]

They all sit in overstuffed chairs in a circle on one end of the meeting room. Drinks and several types of snacks are laid out, rare slices of beef along with slices of ham.

"You remembered."

"Hard to forget a wolf with a fondness for smoked ham."

Calvin picks up a mug of coffee and a ham sandwich. "So, Randall, tell me about Lyssa's?", Randall nods, "abilities."

"When Lyssa was turned and began sending, she was very loud, broadcasting broadly, unfocused."

"We worked much of that first day to get her to reduce the volume of her sendings and to focus on sending only to specific individuals."

"We have since tested her sending abilities and Lyssa's range is far greater than any of the others'."

Roland watches Michael and the other Ross wolf.

Michael first examines Lyssa rather thoroughly, the look on his face showing he was less than happy with her, although interested.

He considered how he would feel, if he were blindsided by a female like that. He'd probably be pretty pissed. After all, he had been sucker punched.

Michael Ross would bear watching.

Emmett lightly squeezes Lyssa's hand. [Feeling a bit more relaxed, Lys?]

[A little better, Em. He seems like a good guy.]

[He is. That's why Randall wanted to start with him.]

[I'm not sure about his son, though.]

[Michael? He's alright.]

"No. We have no idea why there is such a discrepancy between her sending and receiving ranges but the ability appears to be stable."

"Yes, sir."

"What did you experience?"

"It was pressure, almost as if something exploded inside my skull."

"Did you hear the word she spoke?"

"I got the idea of a word but didn't hear it exactly. It was too loud."

Calvin turns back to the Alpha pair, sipping the coffee. "And how long can she maintain it?"

"We've tested her distance sending and gave up after 45 minutes."

Startled out of her conversation with Emmett, "Yes? Um, Alpha Ross."

"Does it tire you, sending like that?"

"No, sir. It hasn't yet."

"I should like you to perform an experiment with me, my dear, if your Alphas and your mate will allow it."

"Sir?" Her fear ratchets up again.

"I would like you to send to me, starting in a normal, conversational tone, and increasing in volume until I ask you to stop."

Lyssa looks at her Alphas. Ariel smiles and Randall says, "I agree." She looks at her mate and he nods.

She sighs and closes her eyes.

Calvin shifts forward in his seat, watching her. [Alpha Ross, are you ready?] Her mindspeak matched her voice, if a little quiet.

[Yes, young one, louder now.]

[alpha ross.]

[alpha ross!]

[Again, little one.]

[Alpha Ross.] Calvin Ross winces slightly but sees no sign of exertion on her.

[Once more.]

[Alpha Ross!] Calvin actually recoils a bit.

[Now, Lyssa, louder again.]

[ALPHA ROSS.] He gasps, then draws in a breath.

"Enough. Thank you, child. Was that the volume you sent to my son?"

Her eyes go wide. "No, sir. I, well, I 'screamed' at him. I was only 'yelling' at you."

"Well, Randall, I have known loud wolves in my day but the distance sending is what you wanted to discuss and is of greater interest."

"Indeed. There may be times, as you know, when we might need to communicate as wolves, but be too far away to do so under normal circumstances. I'd like to have Lyssa send to you, at three or four predetermined times, in your den."

"In this way, we may determine her range more fully as well as the utility of the sending."

"I agree. We should take advantage of all the tools we have at our disposal."

"Pity she can't receive long distance, as well."

The meeting concludes with times scheduled for Lyssa's attempts to contact Calvin in his den.

Lyssa and Emmett are dismissed to their duties and Calvin is invited to visit with some of his former pack members.

As with any limited population, the packs needed to mix to prevent the weaknesses associated with inbreeding. Even though there might be squabbles or competition amongst the various packs, there also needed to be some intermingling and cooperation. While the Wyeth pack made its money by importing and exporting goods, the Ross pack was involved in transport and moving services, primarily by truck. Wolves didn't take particularly well to water, unfortunately. For this reason, the Ross and Wyeth packs had a closer relation than most.

Emmett hugs Lyssa tightly to him as they leave the meeting and kisses the top of her head. "See? Nothing to worry about."

"Then why was I so nervous?" She holds him a bit longer, then pushes him away. "I'd better go. Joanna's probably vibrating by now."

"Alright, then. Go on." He pushes her away with a swat to her behind.

Joanna is sitting at a table, flipping through a binder. She's wearing a short-sleeved white blouse and black capris. One of her knees is bouncing furiously.

Her head whips to the door as Lyssa enters.

"Lyssa. Finally." She looks further, "Where's Mom?"

"Still with the Ross Alpha. We have plenty to do that she doesn't need to be a part of."

"Um. OK. Where do we start?"

"How about the colors?"

Joanna would be 18 in a couple of months. As daughter to the Alphas, she would have an elaborate maturation party. Since members of other packs would be invited, it was also a good excuse to bring together unmated adults, along with those who would reach maturation within the next year.

So, not only would this be a celebration of Joanna reaching adulthood, it would be a matchmaking opportunity for those who had not found mates within their own packs.

There would be two days mingling, various occasions for wolves to meet, talk, run, perhaps other things, culminating in the big party for Joanna.

Lyssa had been put in charge of the entire affair.

She is a bit overwhelmed. Something of this size would normally have an entire team working on it. Although she would get some help, later on, she was expected to get most of the details worked out herself.

"Teal? I don't know, Jo. I would think a softer green, with the fuschia, or a pale blue."

Joanna looks stubborn. "Alright. You know what? I have an idea. If we go to the fabric store, we can probably find something with the colors you'd like, and work from there."

"Yeah. It's a great place for things like that."

"Cool. Should we wait for Mom?"

"Do you think we need to?"

Joanna jumps up, grabbing Lyssa's hand. "C'mon."

Lyssa laughs. "Need a purse, Jo. And permission to use a car. And I really should get a scarf or something, to cover my hair."

Lyssa had gone missing to the human world a couple of years prior. While the furor and intense searching had died down some time ago, it was still possible that someone might recognize her. They would travel a little distance away, to reduce the odds.

They had decided to allow Lyssa to remain dead to the world.

She could have gone to the police, said she was hiding out from Ronnie, but where?

If she said she had been in the den with Emmett the police would probably come in and question everyone. Scrutiny by the authorities was to be avoided.

Ronnie was spending time in prison for burning down her house but was not charged with her disappearance. He was, however, under suspicion.

She really had no family left. At least, none that she really wanted to see.

She had no good reason to reveal herself.

Lyssa Baker was gone. Lyssa Forester now lived with the Wyeths.

Lyssa grabs a hat, her purse, and a pair of sunglasses. Summer was beginning and the glare of the sun hurt sensitive eyes.

She comes back down to Joanna, with her own bag, dangling a set of keys. "Dad said we could take the Mini." Lyssa reaches for the keys and Joanna snatches them away, "I get to drive."

She didn't have a lot of reason to drive a car, sequestered in the den as she was, and would take any opportunity to do it. Lyssa responds, "OK. But I get to drive back."

Joanna pulls out, driving the standard shift as if born to it. As they pass out of the gate, she asks, "Where to?"

Lyssa directs her out and away from the nearest town.

They chat about pack gossip, who liked who, which of the females were likely to have pups next, then on to the other packs.

Lyssa listens closely as she didn't know a lot about the other packs.

"What about the Ross pack? Ariel asked about someone named Sabine. I take it she's ill?"

Joanna goes sad. "Alpha Calvin's mate. She was really beautiful. Tall. Long blond hair. Bright green eyes. She was nice to be around, the times I saw her. But she's got wasting disease. And she's gotten really weak." Her voice gets really small. "She's about Mom's age. And I think she's gonna die soon."

Lyssa sighs. "That's what the Alpha said. He also said that he'd probably step down in a couple years and let Michael take over."

Joanna grimaces. "I don't trust him."

"Why? What has he done?"

"Nothing. At least, nothing I know about. But he makes me feel...I dunno."

Lyssa considers what she had seen of him that morning. "Alpha Ross had me hit him with a full power send."

"Oooh." Joanna looks at her.

"Eyes on the road."

"Did you knock him down?"

"Uh, oh."

"What, uh, oh? His father asked me to do it."

"Was it just the two of them?"

"No. There was another male. I have no idea who it was."

"If he talks... The Alpha heir knocked down by a changed female? Serious loss of macho points. Oh, crap."

Joanna puts on a blinker, slows, and pulls off onto the shoulder.

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My Bhabie & Her Lovely Sis

I want to share my sexual experience. My name is Anil and presently I am 25 yrs old. Me and my parents live in delhi. Once during my summer vacations, we planned a trip to bangalore. The reason was that my parents wanted to buy some property in bangalore, as it is our hometown. We stopped at mathura because one of my cousin brothers is staying in mathura with his wife. We thought of spending a couple of days in mathura and then proceeding further. When we reached my cousin's place, we found that my cousin was not there.

He had gone to mumbai on business purpose for two weeks. So at home were Bhabhi(sister-in-law, Brothers’ wife) and her elder sister Neha who was also married. Bhabhi had two children - one a girl of 4 yrs (her name was Deepa) and another a boy of 6 months. Neha's husband had also gone on a business tour to Hong Kong and that is why she was staying with her sister. Bhabhi was 26 yrs old and without any children. They had been married only for a year. Bhabhi was stunning. She was tall and fair and had a very attractive figure. Her sister (30 yrs) was also beautiful though she had delivered two children. the initial two days were of great fun. After that my parents decided to go to bangalore and they told me to stay with Bhabhi as they would be busy dealing with property dealers and told me that I would get bored.

I started complaining to my parents and at that moment Bhabhi came into the room and said to me, " Anil, you would not regret staying here" and saying this she stroked my cheek. that afternoon my parents left. Now Bhabhi, Neha, her two kids and myself were the only ones in the house. After my parents had left, I went to Bhabhi's bedroom and switched on the TV and started watching it.

After fifteen minutes, Bhabhi and Neha came to the room with Neha clutching the baby in her arms. I asked them where Deepa was and they said that she was sleeping in the other room. Neha sat very close to me on the bed and Bhabhi said that she was going to take a bath. Bhabhi took her clothes from the almirah and went inside the bathroom. suddenly the kid started crying. Neha was swift to react. she dropped the pallo of her red saree, started unhooking the hooks on her black blouse from the front and in no time exposed the translucent black bra that she was wearing. She had unhooked her blouse completely and her two bra cups were completely exposed to my gaze.

My goodness, what a breast she had. Perfect round cups and the nipple being clearly visible owing to the translucent bra that she was wearing. The bra was a low cut one and a large portion of her cleavage was exposed. I had a sudden hard on. After that she took her hands behind and undid the clasp of her bra. Her breasts shook briefly. then she pulled one bra cup and exposed her breast completely. She had a milky breast and the nipple was in perfect contrast to it. It was of perfect black color and the circumference was too large. It almost occupied her half breast. She took the nipple between her two fingers and guided it into the kid's mouth. The kid had stopped crying and was suckling the nipple hungrily. My cock was rock hard in my underwear and I was feeling the pain as my monster tried to tear apart the fabric of my underwear.

After placing the nipple in her kid's mouth, she was casually watching the television, but now my eyes were glued to her breast rather than to the TV. I was feasting my eyes on the nipple that her kid was sucking as well as on the other nipple that was less hidden and more exposed by the sheer fabric of her lacy bra. Very soon because of the body movements that she was making her other breast also came out of her bra and was hanging loose outside. I just could not control myself. After a little while she stopped nursing the kid. She gradually pulled him from her nipple and placed him on the bed. As she did so, her both breasts were dangling outside, the nipple that the baby had sucked was rock hard and the other one was of usual size.

She then took of her blouse completely through her hands and placed it on the bed, still with her breasts dangling outside, she got up from the bed and undid her saree. As she threw the saree onto the bed, I could not control myself any longer and started rubbing my penis from the top of my pajama. She was now in her pink petticoat and the black colored bra, which was hanging loose on her body. She went up to the dressing table, sat in front of it and taking her hands behind hooked her bra. After hooking her bra, she took her hands in the front and started cajoling her breasts and adjusting them so that they fit inside her bra. She then opened the almirah and took a towel and came to the bed and sat near me. My mouth was wide open after this sexual experience. I was sweating profusely. My forehead was perspiring and she noticed it. She gave a naughty smile and asked me whether it was too hot. I nodded obediently. She said that it was okay and I would feel better once I paid a visit to the bathroom. then I thought - "So this bitch knew it all the time and she had done everything purposefully." But I still lacked the courage to make an indecent move. She was still sitting in her black bra and pink petticoat.

She told me, " Even I am feeling very hot" and saying this adjusted her petticoat below her navel. I was now in the process of forming a mental image of her body. Her pink colored sexy petticoat, her deep navel, her flat stomach, her black bra imprisoning her milky breasts, her nipple that was clearly visible and her deep cleavage of which nothing was left hidden. Suddenly Bhabhi came out of the bathroom and she expressed no shock or surprise on seeing her elder sister scantily dressed. Neha went to the bathroom and as she was walking to the bathroom I noticed her back. Her bra strap was clinging tightly to her body and her wide buttocks were protruding out from her pink petticoat.

I now looked at Bhabhi. One look at her and it sent my already rock hard cock even harder. She was wearing a silky nighty of yellow color. The nighty was a perfect see-through. Inside she was wearing a yellow color petticoat and a black bra. Her bra cups were clearly visible through her nighty. Around 5 P.M in the evening Deepa got up and she said that we play something. Bhabhi asked her what she wanted to play. She said that she wants to play kabbadi. So Bhabhi said,” Me and Deepa will be in one team, Sunny and Neha will be in the other team," but Neha said that she is not feeling like playing. So Bhabhi and Deepa were in one team and I was alone in the other team. Neha sat nearby to watch the game. firstly, Bhabhi came to my side chanting "kabbadi..." I was staring more at Bhabhi's anatomy which was all the while more visible whenever she bent. Her breast clad by the black bra was becoming more and more visible.

I caught hold of Bhabhi from behind and had a good grip on her stomach. My dick was as such rock hard and I was having a difficult time holding Bhabhi's stomach and controlling the pain in which I was reeling. Now as Bhabhi's nighty was made out of silky material, she was able to break loose my grip and get onto the other side. I then protested, "Bhabhi, your nighty is made up of slippery material and that is why you escaped, you please change your nighty." Bhabhi said, " Now who has the time to change the nighty. I will remove it for you." saying this, she unhooked the front of her nighty and holding the hem of her nighty pulled it above her head. My goodness, I had my tongue caught between my teeth as I looked at Bhabhi who was now wearing a yellow petticoat below her navel and a black bra. She was smiling naughtily and she said pointing to her clothing, "This is my bra and it is made up of cotton. My petticoat is also made of the same material and now you cannot complain anything about my clothing." Neha was laughing loudly at this. Now I knew that these two were real bitches and I will royally fuck them before leaving for delhi. But still I was not able to muster the courage. I then went to their side chanting "kabbadi..." I was not able to concentrate on the game and Bhabhi would occasionally bent and expose more of her cleavage for me. Neha was all the while having a good time laughing. next when Bhabhi came to my court, I held her tightly from behind. This time deciding not to let her go. She started struggling in my grasp. My dick was hard and it was rubbing against her ass on the fabric of her petticoat and from behind I was getting a better view of her breasts now jumping in and out of her black bra owing to her rigorous body movements.

All of a sudden without any warning she brought her hand behind and gave my dick a sudden and violent squeeze. I yelled and let her go. She reached her court and said that it was an escape at the nick of the moment. Now I understood that the bitch wanted to play dirt. Now when I went to her court, I went near her and gave her breasts a mighty squeeze. She yelled loudly and simultaneously started laughing. Deepa was not able to understand anything. The next time Bhabhi came to my court, I decided to play a little more dirty game. I caught hold of her black bra from the front and told her, “Now you won't be able to get away from me this time." She winked at me and in one swift action took her hand behind, unhooked her bra and let it come off through her hands. She got back to her court bare breasted leaving the black bra in my hands. I was stunned. She was laughing voraciously along with Neha and I was looking at her breasts.

Magnificent in size and shape with the same sized nipples as her elder sister. I took the bra to my nose and started smelling it. I noticed the size tag on her bra. It read 40 inch - 100-cm. Bhabhi came to my court and asked for her bra. Now it was my turn. I quickly put the bra inside my pyjama and asked her to take it if she wants it. She looked at her sister for a moment and then took my hand and placed it on her breast. I just lost control of myself and started squeezing her boobs and fondling them. I pressed her boobs hard and started playing with her nipples. I tuned them and soon they became rock hard. Bhabhi turned to Neha and said, "Didi, you put Deepa into sleep and come to my bedroom. tonight is party time." Saying this she dragged me to her bedroom. I was still clinging onto her breast. once inside the bedroom, she pulled the string of my pyjama and got it down. the bra was inside my underwear and so she had to pull down my underwear. She got me off my underwear.

The bra was now hanging from my dick on one of its straps. With the bra hanging, she took my shaft inside her mouth and gave me a good blowjob. I came instantaneously and she took the entire thing in her mouth. She was still wearing her petticoat. I untied the knot of her petticoat by my teeth and had it down instantaneously. She was wearing a red colored panty. I was about to pull her panty down when she asked me to wait. She sat on the bed and laid me on her lap, lifting my head to her nipples, she guided one of them inside me. I started sucking them as hard as I could. At that moment Neha joined us. She came near me and asked me to help strip her. I pulled the pallo of her saree and unwound it around her. She was wearing a pink colored blouse and a matching petticoat. I started tracing my hand on her boobs. she liked that tickling sensation. Then I went behind her and I squeezed her boobs from behind.

She yelled aloud. I then came to her front and started unhooking her blouse gradually. She was moaning and biting her lips. I removed her blouse and this time she was wearing a bra with the nipple completely exposed. She had actually cut her bra at the place where the nipple would thrust out. I could not control on seeing this and started sucking her breasts. Being a breast-feeding mother milk started oozing out and I started sucking harder. After about five minutes of sucking at one breast, I switched my attention to the next. I then unhooked her bra and untied her petticoat. I helped both of them remove their panties and made both of them lie on the bed. That night I really feasted myself on them. The next day the three of us took bath together and till my parents came from bangalore we had a great time. Now Bhabhi has gone to the states and Neha has shifted to Kuwait, but the memory of those days is still fresh in my mind.

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The Beast Within Chapter 1 by TigerBalm
Fiction , Bestiality, Body modification, Incest, Male / Older Female, Rape, Teen Male / Female
Posted: 2013-02-11
06:34:47

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Gender: Male    Age: Secret    Location: N/A
Introduction: A high schooler is attacked by a large wolf and barely escapes. Four weeks later he starts having odd sensations rising within him, and the focus of the feelings seem to be focused on one person... His Mother
It had been nearly four weeks since the incident. I had finished my homework and decided a walk in the brisk night air would help me clear my head and relax. I had walked a few blocks away from my house when I first heard the growling. The thing about where I live is that we live right next to a pretty sizable forest, a forest filled with wildlife, and that wildlife included Cougars, Mountain Lions.

The first thoughts going through my head when I heard the growling was everything my father had taught me about dealing with Cougars. Take out a knife, a flashlight, start waving them around while making eye contact with the animal, all the while acting larger than you really were and making aggressive noises. Unfortunately I didn't have a flashlight, but I did have my trusty Swiss-Army Knife (never leave home without one fella's). I pulled it out, and turned in the direction of the growling. The good news was; it wasn't a cougar. The bad news; it was a wolf! The biggest Goddam wolf I had ever seen (The only wolf I had ever seen). In fact, the damn beast was about the size of a Cougar.

Oh Shit! What the hell am I supposed to do now?

Before I had the time to think any further, the wolf lunged at me. My first instinct was to lift my arm in front of my face to keep it's massive jaws away from my vital parts. It's teeth sunk into my arms flesh, then it's weight hit me full force and knocked me on my back, winding me. As soon as I regained my senses I lifted my legs into a squatting position then kicked the animal full force with both my legs into it's belly. It's teeth reluctantly left my arm as it flew several feet back and hit the ground with a thud.

Thank you Martial Arts training!

I pushed myself up as fast as I could, as soon as I stood up however my head began to spin. The adrenaline pumping through my body was blocking out the pain in my arm but I was still disoriented from the fall. What's more the beast had already repositioned himself, ready to lunge again. My head was spinning but I managed to put together one cohesive thought. I have a knife in my hand. I still had my knife. But it wasn't opened, and even if I did manage to open it, it was just a Swiss-Army knife. Admittedly a bit larger than the average Swiss, but what damage could it possibly inflict on an animal that big.

It lunged again, but this time when it did, I got a good view of it's belly. That's how! Instead of raising my arm to block it's jaws again, my hand zipped to my knife and quickly pulled it open. As soon as it was open the beast's teeth had sunk in deep into my shoulder. As soon as I felt my body being pushed back again, I raised the blade and plunged it deep into the beasts belly. As soon as I felt it hit I pulled it down and tore open the animals skin, raining it's blood and insides across the asphalt. It whimpered and let go of my shoulder as soon as we hit the ground. As soon as it did however, the force of my body hitting the ground shoved my hand (and consequently my blade) further into the beast.

We both lay there, still, barely breathing, until finally the beast let out a final whimper and died. It's body was still on top of me, crushing my lungs. With what little strength I had I heaved the creature to the side and rolled out from under it. I got to my feet, but soon found myself on my knees. Every bit of my body was in searing pain. I could barely breath and my left arm and shoulder were bleeding heavily. I reached into my jacket pocket to grab my phone and call 911, but all i grabbed was air... I had forgotten my phone again.

"God... Damnit!"

Then everything went black.

The next morning I awoke in an unfamiliar bed with unfamiliar surroundings. What the hell? I tried to push myself up only to be stopped by a huge bout of pain which forced me back down onto the bed.

Goddamnit! What the hell happened to me?

Almost instantly the events of my fight with the wolf came flooding through my mind. I froze in place as I tried to comprehend all the sudden images. I tried to push myself up again only to be stopped by another bout of pain, but also my left arm felt oddly restricted. I looked at it and saw it wrapped in bandages and a sling. I then noticed that I was wearing some sort of light blue shirt. I finally put two and two together and realized where I was.

"I'm in the hospital."

As soon as I spoke I felt something stirring to my right. I looked over and saw a woman slowing raising her head up from the bed. She looked at me and I noticed she had been sitting in a chair next to my bed, and had at some point laid her head on the bed in her arms and fallen asleep. As her eyes opened and she looked at me I realized who she was.

As soon as she heard me speak, her eyes welled up and she started to cry. She reached over and wrapped her arms around me, taking care to avoid my bandaged arm, and began sobbing into my chest.

I left the hospital a couple days after that. From what the doctors say, all my injuries had been superficial. Superficial but painful. Although the wolf's teeth had sunk in quite deeply, it hadn't managed to get anything vital. My back was pretty badly bruised from all the falling, that probably hurt more than anything else. But apart from that, and some blood loss, I was fine. After a couple days of being monitored, they released me, saying I would probably be more comfortable resting in my own bed. No argument here, I never liked hospitals much, always made me feel uneasy.

Almost as soon as my Mom and I left the hospital, several reporters rushed us and began asking questions about my encounter with the wolf. Goddamn small town, no other stories to report on other than some high-schooler barely managing to survive an encounter with a larger than average wolf... okay when you put it like that it does sound kind of impressive. But I didn't care. All I wanted was to be left alone so I could go home and sleep in my own damn bed. But the group of reporters wouldn't let us through.

"... Young man! Can you describe your encounter with..."

"... Please! A moment of your time..."

"... Just a few questions..."

Their words began to mold together in my head until all I could hear was a loud din. Why won't they shut up!? Why won't they just leave me alone!? Get out of my way! As these thoughts swirled through my head I began to feel something burning inside me. A rage, a beastly feeling I had never felt before. I didn't just want these men and women to leave, I wanted them gone... permanently gone. Without realizing it, I let out a deep growl. It was deep, but quiet. Only a handful of people heard it (my mother thankfully not among them) and immediately stepped back. My mother took advantage of the newly formed gap and led me forward.

We maneuvered through the crowd as quickly as we could and got into Mom's car. I swear she drove like a bat out of hell to get away from those reporters. "Damn vultures! Don't they have anything else to report on?" She slowed the car down a bit once we reached downtown. "I just can't believe some people. Ambushing an injured young man when all he wants is to go home and rest." She continued on with her tirade up until we pulled into our drive-way.

She got out of the car, quickly moved around to the passenger side and immediately started helping me out of the vehicle.

"For God's sake mom, I'm not helpless."

"Oh hush up and humor your worried mother."

How could I resist. Whenever she got that worried look in her eyes I couldn't help but just do whatever she said. I didn't like being fondled over like a little child, but my pride is a small price to pay for my mother's peace of mind. She led me to our front door, unlocked it, and led me over the threshold into our living room. She finally let go of me once I was inside then quickly made her way back to the car to grab my stuff. I on the other hand banked a right, down a short hall and opened the door to my room. I looked over at my bed, then my eyes fell upon my real goal, my computer chair. I sank slowly into the leather goodness of my chair and relaxed. After so many days in a bed, it was a nice change of pace to relax in my favorite chair. My mind slowly drifted into thoughts of nonsense. The beastly feeling of earlier far from them.

It had been four weeks ago. My body had fully healed (apart from the odd sore hear or there) and I was back to my normal schedule. After a few days back home I inquired as to what happened after the fight and how I ended up in the hospital. Apparently one of my neighbors had seen the whole incident. He called the authorities as quickly as he could, then ran outside with a gun to try and help me. But by the time he had gotten outside, the wolf was already dead and I had passed out. Needless to say the authorities arrived and did what was needed. I was taken to a hospital, and the wolf's corpse was appropriated by Animal control. From what I have been told the wolf is largest ever seen in this area, maybe even the country. It's corpse was donated to science to study how on earth it got so large. Apparently though one of the scientists thought it would be cool to send me one of it's fangs as a trophy. It's currently hanging around my neck.

"Mom! I'm home." I cry out as I open the door to my house. I had just finished my final exam for the year and was now on summer break. I'm 17 years old, and just finished my junior year of High-School. I stand at about 5 foot 11, I've got a pretty average build, but with strong shoulders. My hair is a dirty blonde, short. I have a slim face with a little bit of facial hair growing in, styled into a thin goatee.

"You don't have to shout I'm right here." My mother spoke up from the living room couch to the left of the front door. It really is great that she can work from home and earn the pay she does. Something was wrong though. Her voice sounded like it was shaking, as though she had been crying a little.

"Oh hey Mom. Didn't see you over there... wait..." I step over to her as I lightly drop my school bag to the floor, "Is something wrong?"

"It's your father..."

That bastard. "Oh great..." I said barely hiding my distaste, "What did he do this time? Piss off half of China?" My father was a heavy traveler, I doubt that there isn't a country in the world he hasn't visited at least once. Unfortunately he also had a bad habit of getting on people's nerves. he and Mom divorced when I was really young, about six or seven. They had married young, my mother was 19 and he was 25. I came along soon after. But like I said, my father has a way of getting under people's skin. Despite this my parents managed to keep at least a civil relationship between each other, for my sake if for nothing else. I spent most of my life going back and forth between their houses on an almost daily basis. But around when I was 15, my father and I got into the argument of our lives. I won't go into details, but blows were exchanged. It was decided I would live full time with my mother. My father figured that it was time to go traveling once again, and I haven't talked to him in person since.

"No wait! Did he desecrate the Taj Mahal"

"I've got it! He groped the Queen of Englan-"

My mother very rarely yelled, she didn't have a very powerful voice, it matched her body. Standing at a short 5 foot 4, she had a very slight frame. But despite her small frame she had the curves of a Goddess, not a lot mind you, but just enough to be noticeable in tight fitting clothes. Her proportions were perfect, not too little not too much, and her breasts, a perfect D-cup. I'm not gonna lie, I spent my early puberty years fantasizing about her. Her thin face, blue eye's, wavy long dark brown hair. She even manages to sneak into some of my more contemporary fantasies late at night.

"Calvin..." She dropped her voice once she saw that I had quieted down and was now giving her my full attention, "I just got a call from your uncle Seamus in Dublin." Her voice was grave.

"What about?" Uncle Seamus? Calling all the way from Ireland. That could only mean someone had...

Her voice was barely above a whisper. "Your father was visiting your grandparents and Uncle and... he had a heart attack... they couldn't get him to the hospital in time... He's dead."

I stood there with my mouth hanging open, I slowly sat down onto the couch next to my mother. I didn't know what to say. Or what to do. I just sat there while my mother wrapped her arm around my shoulders and lay her head against the one closest to her. When I finally managed to say something, all that came out was, "Oh."

It was then that the beastly feeling from four weeks ago began to rear itself in my gut once again.

After a while I stood up from the couch and slowly walked back to my room. My mother let me go without saying a word. She probably thought I should be on my own for a little while. I love my mother. I entered my room and sank down into my favorite chair. I absentmindedly turned on my computer and began to pointlessly browse random corners of the internet. Just to give myself something to do. As my body moved on it's own, my mind wandered to different places of thought. Memories of my father. Good ones, bad ones, lessons he taught me, beating into my skull the importance of always carrying a knife, reading bedtime stories (his accent always made that amazing), taking me to my martial arts classes, our fights, arguments, his disputes with mom... mom...

That was the one thing I would never forgive my father for, his treatment of mom. He wasn't cruel or abusive, he just often wasn't there. He belittled her opinions, called her neurotic, at one point he even claimed that I was an accident and that he never really wanted to marry her but was pressured into it by her family. That was the last straw for her. Barely a few weeks later, they were divorced.

That Bastard! The burning sensation was beginning to take hold of my gut. How dare he use me as ammunition against Mom!

I continued to boil in my own rage until the sun outside had gone down. I sat in my chair staring angrily at my computer screen until...

*knock* *knock*

"Calvin honey? I left your dinner on the counter. You can heat it up as soon as you get hungry."

I didn't respond, I could feel the burning sensation in my stomach churning at the sound of her voice.

When she didn't get a response she spoke again, "I'll be in the living room watching T.V. if you need me." She was obviously concerned, but she didn't want to force herself onto her grieving son.

As I listened to her soft footsteps move away from my door (she's wearing her slippers, she must have changed into her casual clothes) another feeling rose up inside me. It molded with the rage and morphed it into something else. that was when I noticed I had been sweating.

I suddenly realized just how hot my room was, it was far too hot. Instinctively I removed my shirt.

It wasn't enough.

I removed my socks and my pants.

Still too hot.

Without realizing it I had removed my boxers.

Why wouldn't the heat go away. My head began to haze over, like I was stuck somewhere between being awake and falling asleep. I fell to the floor and began to convulse. All the feelings I had experienced that night as I thought about my father. All my rage for all the things he did, how he treated mom... mom... my mind began to focus on her. That moment in the hospital when I first woke up and she clinged to me as though I was the most important thing in the world. The look on her face when the reporters attempted to surround me. Her face... her smile... her body... my fantasies...

As my body convulsed on the ground and began to morph, new thoughts surged through my mind. Primal thoughts, beastial thoughts, powerful thoughts. Soon my mind was driven by one purpose, one need. Her. I had to have her.

The convulsing stopped. I pushed myself off the floor. I found myself on all fours, standing not with my hands and feet, but paws. Thick hairy paws. The world had suddenly changed, I could feel warm fur all across my body. Smells and scents were much more powerful, phenomenally so. Sounds were different as well. I could differentiate pitches and could hear things I could never hear before. So much had changed in such a short time, it was overwhelming.

But I didn't care.

Only one thing mattered to me at that moment. And she was on the other side of the door before me. I reached a paw up to the handle of my door. Luckily I seem to have retained some level of intellect and dexterity. I pulled the handle down and swung the door inward. I maneuvered deftly around the door and sneaked down the short hall without making a single sound.

I sneaked into the living room and moved around the extra lounge chair so I could get a good look at the couch. There she was, laying on the couch watching T.V. Though her eyes only seemed to be staring at the flashing screen, not actually paying attention to it. I noticed she had also changed into her casual clothes. A tank top and running shorts. She sighed and moved to grab the remote. She picked it up and switched off the screen. As she set it back down onto the coffee table she noticed a slight movement in the darkness behind the lounge chair.

"Calvin? Is that you?" She asked inquisitively.

She stood up from the couch and slowly moved over to the chair trying to get a better look at what was crouching in the dark.

"Calvin honey what are you doing down there? Why are you-"

Her words caught in her throat as I slowly creeped out from the shadows. She froze on the spot when she saw my monstrous form. I looked her in the eyes, and began to growl.

"C... C... Ca... Cal... vin..." She managed to barely squeak out. At first I thought she somehow recognized me, but as she continued to say my name she slowly turned towards my bedroom door. She was trying to call for my help. "Ca... Ca... Cal... vin..."

As she slowly made her way to my door, I began to slowly creep towards her, growling all the while. When she saw that I was slowly making my ways toward her, she bolted for my room. I had predicted this and weaved around the room and furniture until I was right in-between her and my door. She gasped and let out a small shriek at my sudden speed and immediately made a beeline for her bedroom down the adjacent small hall.

I followed.

She had just barely opened her door when I rammed her from behind knocking her forward onto the ground and into her bedroom. She looked over her shoulder at me, dazed, then began to crawl away from me further into the room. I walked past the door, then gave it a quick kick with my hind leg and slammed the door shut.

She was trapped.

I walked into the room and found her crawling towards her bed. I reached out towards her with my large jaws and attached them to the edge of one of her shorts legs. It didn't rip but she felt the sudden pull and looked back again. This pause was her undoing. I quickly moved above her, placed my thick paw upon the back of her shoulder and pushed her down to the ground.

"Calvin... Calvin!!!" She called out, her voice had returned somewhat but still was barely louder than a whisper.

I leaned my muzzle right down next to her ear and gave a low growl. She tensed up, and looked into my eyes. I backed up slightly and looked upon my mothers fragile form. I reared myself up and looked upon her with satisfaction, I had won. Her eyes traced my movements, darkly curious about what was to come next. She received her answer when her eyes drifted down my body and saw my throbbing member between my legs.

"Oh... God NO!!!" She desperately tried to crawl away again, but I was ready for her. My jaws soon found themselves around her throat, lightly gripping her with my teeth. She immediately froze once again. I didn't break skin, but even the slightest movement against me meant that she risked slicing her own throat, so she remained still.

I removed my jaw from her neck and once again placed my muzzle next to her ear and growled. She looked into my eyes once more, but this time with a sense of fearful understanding. She lowered her head to the floor while at the same time raising her hips into the air. She had given up, she now knew that the only way to somehow make it out of this mess, was to give me what I wanted. And I wanted it bad. I hooked my fangs around her shorts waistline and ripped the cloth away with little effort. She gasped at the sudden removal of her clothing, but soon relaxed again. All that remained between me and my goal now, was one last bit of thin cloth. I took a moment to take in the sight of my mothers posterior raised into the air while only covered by a thin pair of black panties.

I leaned in and began to sniff my mothers crotch. I noticed her tremble at the feel of my breath against her. I also noticed something else, something that I did not expect. Moisture. My mothers panties were dampening. Was the feel of my breath turning my mother on? I couldn't resist anymore, I nuzzled my face into my mother hips and began to lick away at the panties covering her sex.

"Aahh!" My mother moaned as she tried to pull away from the sudden coolness of my tongue. I wouldn't have that. I reached my two front paws and gripped either side of hers hips and help in place as I licked away. I continued this pace for a couple of minutes, then I noticed my mother was trembling.

"... Aahh... Aahh... No... Ooh..." She was beginning to feel it. The rough stimulation of my tongue was forcing her body to feel something she did not want. I decided to step it up a notch. I hooked my teeth underneath her panty-line and tore the last bit of cloth away.

There it was, my mothers pussy. The most wonderful thing in all of creation, the place from where I was born. I wasted no time in applying my tongue in exploring ever inch of it.

"Ooh... Oh... God... Noo... Aah..." Her body began to tremble even more, the sudden application of my tongue was bringing her to the brink.

I immediately stopped.

My paws that I had placed on her hips pulled her closer to me. I moved them down so that they wrapped around her waist as I positioned myself above her. My mother turned her head to face me one last time. Her eyes widened with realization as to what was coming. She looked me in the eyes... those beautiful eyes... those beautiful imploring eyes... the ones that I could never resist... but I didn't want to resist them... I wanted to Break them. I looked down into her eyes, and smirked as I rubbed my member against the opening of her pussy.

In one powerful thrust I ripped through her barrier and plunged my member deep into my mothers pussy.

Again and again and again I thrust into my mother with all my might. Never stopping, never resting. I thrust over and over again enjoying the wonderful feeling of my mothers warm and moist pussy. "... Stop... Stop... Please... Stop..." She protested, all the while her pussy became tighter and tighter with each thrust. "... Stop... Ah... Ooh... Stop... Ah... Ahh... Aah... Stop... Ah... Don't... Stop..."

"... Ah... Ah... Ah... Don't... Stop... Ah... Ahh... Harder..."

I then noticed something different. My mothers hips were moving to meet my thrusts. It couldn't be. She was enjoying it. This exceeded anything beyond my wildest fantasies. I was Fucking my mother. Raping my mother. And she was enjoying it.

"Ah... Ah... Harder... Faster... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Please..."

I began to fuck my mother with reckless abandon. Each thrust going faster, harder, and deeper. But soon I began to feel something rising up inside me. My member began to expand. My mother felt the sudden change and realized what was coming. She responded by pressing her hips against me even faster.

"Cum... Ah... Ah... Cumming... Ah... I'm... Cumming... Ah... Too!"

I felt it. The warm sensation as it passed through my body. I stopped thrusting and blew every bit of my seed into my mothers womb. the stream of cum seemed unending.

"Cum... I'm... CUMMING!!!" My mother screamed as she arched her back while my seed poured into her. A moment later she collapsed. Her legs spread with my member still inside, her eyes rolled upward and her mouth agape. I removed my paws from my mothers hips and stepped back to remove myself from her pussy, only to find myself stuck. It seemed the base of my member had swelled into a knot of some kind as I came. I thought I would be worried by this, but I found myself caring little about it. I pulled a bit harder a with a loud plop, my member left my mothers pussy. I stepped back and looked at the woman who lay before me.

I had done it. I had claimed my Mother as my own. I lifted my head to the heavens and let out a victorious howl.

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Who is a Hong Kong doll?

Hong Kong Doll, an American-born Chinese actress and model, grew up in the United States. In addition to her fame and social media presence, she is well-known for her incredible images and videos. Doll has worked as a model, a celebrity, and an influencer. She has also worked with many studios and corporations in multiple states.

Her pictures and videos went viral on the internet, and she became well known in the media and on many other social media platforms. The doll is one of the most well-known celebrities in the business and movie industries. She has met with several significant production companies. She is both a celebrity and a symbol. Working with several male celebrities, Hong Kong Doll has taken pictures and videos for her web store. Her talent caused the majority of her videos to go viral on the internet.

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Chinese American actress and model Hongkongdoll 準籆 is a native of China. She is well known for creating breathtaking pictures and videos. She is a well-known celebrity as well, having a significant social media following. Influencer Hong Kong Doll has worked as an adult model and as a celebrity. Hong Kong has collaborated with numerous studios. She gained notoriety in the media and on other social media sites after her images and videos went viral.

The doll is one of the most popular stars in the adult entertainment and film industries. She has worked with many prestigious adult brands and studios. Hong Kong is regarded as both an adult celebrity and an icon. Doll has collaborated with several adult male celebrities to film her films and take images for online distribution. All of her videos went on to become hugely popular online.

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This night queen earns a good living from her videos. The Hong Kong doll is estimated to have 100,000 USD in total resources. Her adult entertainment company, where she appears in films, photo shoots, and internet scenes, is her main source of income. She responds to other dating objections and leaked OnlyFans with the same webcam technique. Advertising is her main source of income. However, OnlyFans also gives her a respectable salary. If not, she might be able to increase her income by renting out other models’ services. She currently has more than $6 million in US dollars.

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Her parents raised her from birth. Her father is American, and her mother is Chinese, to be clear. Having said that, she traveled extensively in China with her mother. Her mother then moved to the United States to be close to her husband and kids. Her mother is Mrs. Hong Kong, and her father is Mr. Hong Kong. Although Hong Kong Doll has three siblings, we don’t know their names or professions. and keeps a secret identity despite being a celebrity. She also didn’t hide anything about her parents.

That’s why neither of us knew their names. Hong cherished the childhood memories she and her siblings had of her parents and siblings. She has been inspired to reach all of her goals by her mother. She refused to provide the reporters with any personal information. No records or information regarding her spouse, partner, or past relationships are available to us. The doll is a single lady. She is in a relationship; she is not having an affair. She has a solid reputation as an AV actor. Hong Kong makes an effort to keep her private life hidden from the media.

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As an AV performer, Hong Kong Doll began her career with the production company Model Hub. She has taken part in multiple lingerie and bikini photo shoots. Kong Doll has worked with well-known actors and members of the film industry throughout her career. She has been portrayed in dramatic and emotional sequences. A Hong Kong doll greets her and moves around based on the circumstances.

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She has taken on numerous significant roles, including those of sweetheart, teacher, step-relative, friend, and pupil. The Hong Kong doll is full of enthusiasm and confidence when she performs and goes through scenes. She is capable of confronting provocateurs and defending the group’s honor.

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Everyone knows that Hong Kong Doll is a talented actor and content provider. Because she has collaborated on films with several illustrious producers and megastars, she is also regarded as an influencer. Not all of her footage is popular because she removed a few of her older, amateurish videos. She was born in China on August 1, 1994, and is currently an adult. She is 27 years old. Although she is a Zodiac by sign, she is unconcerned with her birth signs or star. When she was quite young, her parents left China to immigrate to America in search of a better life.

She kept working for small businesses after moving, and eventually her efforts paid off when she signed a big brand agreement. Doll received her diploma from a local Chinese school, where she excelled. She then completed her undergraduate studies at an American university. Hong Regime Doll attempted to pursue a career in the US film industry as an actress and model, but she was unable to discover her true calling in that field. She decided to instead concentrate on becoming a social media celebrity and authority. She created multiple accounts on various social media platforms, and as her images and videos gained popularity, she eventually amassed a substantial following.

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  • She became well-known at a very young age.
  • Initially, Hong Kong Doll used social media, primarily her Instagram and Only Fans account, to display her acting and modeling skills.
  • The doll has a large following and is easily recognized in China, Hong Kong, and the United States.
  • She holds dual citizenship in the United States of America and China.
  • China’s Shanghai is the city where she was born.
  • She makes a fantastic model.
  • Her Only Fans account also features content from Hong Kong. All of her users and clients can also register for a free account on Her Only Fans.
  • Because of her adult modeling videos and pictures that she has shared on social media sites like Instagram, Only Fans, and others, The Doll has become more well-known and well-liked.
  • Hong Kong possesses the ideal proportions and body type.
  • You can find her stunning adult photos and videos on her social media pages.
  • A doll from the Chinese mainland loves to make amazing reels and films for her social media accounts and handles. She gives a very amiable performance.
  • Her social media accounts also feature the videos that have received the most views.
  • Filmmaking is a hobby for Hong Kong doll. You can also rapidly evaluate her availability and performance.
  • The doll is a well-known, stylish person. She posts explicit photos and videos on Instagram quite a bit.
  • She has more than 3.9 million Instagram followers on her own.

The Hong Kong doll is also active on social media, sharing pictures of her daily life on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter. To find out more about Hong Kong Doll’s daily activities, you should follow her on social media.

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Her true name is unknown to everyone. Despite this, she is still regarded as a Hong Kong doll. She goes by the account name Du Mal. Another moniker for her is Hong Kong Doll. August 1st, 1994, was her birthday. The birthplace of the doll is Shanghai, China. She’s twenty-seven years old. She holds dual citizenship with the US and China. She is a model and an actor. Gemini is her astrological sign. When was her first appearance? However, Model Hub is another name for her debut studio. She owns multiple film studios. She co-stars in several pornographic films and on websites that are prohibited.

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Hong Kong Doll collaborates with a wide range of models and associates while participating in multiple illegal activities. She stands five feet, six inches tall. She is 48 kg in weight. Therefore, the doll’s body measurements are 32B-24-34. The Doll has glossy brown eyes and dark hair. In the US, her dress size is four; in the UK, it is 35. The doll has an oval face. She also has an excellent nose. She has a lovely, curvaceous body and a pretty face. She is cute, endearing, and adorable.

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After Liu Yue’s rapid rise to fame, Du, another local star on the P station, gained popularity and was about to overtake Liu Yue. The girl is the second-most well-known Asian porn star. She is the doll’s sister who was born in Shanghai and is also known as the Hong Kong doll. Her parents moved to Hong Kong when she was a small child. She is 167 cm tall and 48 kg in weight. Her photos are on Instagram and Twitter. She also produced the Hong Kong Doll Face Reveal. Let’s look at the Hong Kong doll’s revealed face. Let’s examine every aspect, including Hong Kong’s Twitter account.

What is it about Hong KongDoll that is so popular on TikTok?

Many factors have contributed to Hong Kong Doll’s success on TikTok. She is incredibly intelligent and imaginative, which is how she comes up with new and unique ideas for her movies every time. Second, because she is so grounded and relatable, her viewers find her videos more enjoyable. Finally, she regularly produces exquisitely edited videos that are visually appealing.

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Hong SystemDoll is 5 feet 6 inches tall and 48 kg in weight. Her hair is black, and her eyes are brown. Her shoe size is 7 (US), and her dress size is 4. The doll’s measurements are 32B-24-34. Watching Hong Kong Doll’s films is a fascinating and delightful experience due to her charming smile, attractive appearance, and humble voice.

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This incredible woman is now married. She does have a partner. She doesn’t divulge any personal information to her fans, though. As a result, we are blind to her boyfriend’s identity. But Hong KongDoll will reveal not just her face but also her lover in their next video. Hong Kong Doll is one of two dolls.

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In summary, Hong Kong Doll, also known as Hongkongdoll 準籆, has made a name for herself in the adult entertainment and modeling industries. She is a Chinese-American actress, model, and influencer who has become well-known for her incredible images and videos. Her affiliations with upscale adult studios and brands have solidified Hong Kong Doll’s stature in the industry. Her rise to fame, which was aided by the internet’s propensity to spread her content virally, highlights her influence on traditional media and numerous social networks.

Even though Hong Kong Doll’s career has been one of success and recognition, her private life, which includes rumors and scandals surrounding her most recent ex-boyfriend, adds intrigue to her public persona. As she navigates the difficulties of fame, her story never fails to enthrall her fans and those curious about the connections between adult entertainment, social media influence, and celebrity.

1. Who is the Hong Kong doll?

Hong Kong Doll, also known as Hongkongdoll 麖熆, is a Chinese actress and model who was born in the United States. She gained notoriety in the adult entertainment and modeling industries thanks to her incredible photos and videos. She has a sizable social media following and is also well-known as an influencer.

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Working with esteemed studios and brands, Hong Kong Doll has established herself as a prominent figure in the adult industry. In addition to traditional media, her exceptional content—many of which have gone viral online—has elevated her to the status of one of the most popular celebrities across a range of social media platforms.

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Despite her professional success, Hong Kong Doll has been involved in controversies and rumors regarding her most recent ex-boyfriend. These intimate details about her personal life give her public persona an intriguing depth that draws in onlookers and admirers alike.

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Hong Kong Doll’s images and videos went viral, introducing her content to a wider audience. Due to her remarkable abilities and relationships with male celebrities in the adult industry, she became well-known for her work as a leading figure in online adult entertainment.

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