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SECOND CHAPTER: Part Two


This novel was posted on cnt18 [dot] blogsp0t [dot] com, by anasiana. If you're not reading it there, you get what you get  ̄へ ̄)


"Hey... regardless of everything, she is still your mother. So please... don't say such harsh words." Fritz seemed to have regained a portion of his spirit, his face now burying itself within the crook of Karl's neck. From that place, only vaguely, could Karl hear him as he continued: "It's because of things... things you just don't understand..."

Being mercilessly stabbed so deeply inside his body, Fritz could only cry out in pain. He really wanted to get up and break himself free of that huge thick rod of Karl's causing his tortuous grief. But he simply lacked the strength to do so, having no choice but to lie on Karl limply and allow the youth to furiously thrust into those long ravaged and sensitive fragile inner walls of his, as much as he pleased. Every thrust delivered by Karl from below him, made Fritz's lower body jerk upwards and back; those legs of his which were forced open, now lifelessly drooped on the round. Although that place of his being deeply penetrated was in pain, it still overflowed with nectar with every heated thrust and extraction, and caused Fritz's hips to convulse without end.


"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.

"Karl..." Fritz's shocked and saddened cry, earned him not even a sliver of mercy from Karl, and instead seemed to fuel the unknown anger within him. Karl roughly pulled Fritz's legs wide open, his hand finding its way to into the place below Fritz's now limp member, the tip finger now inserted into that female cave: "What kind of man has a place like this, huh? You're clearly a woman!" While motioning his fingers around the petal-like skin of Fritz's νagιna, Karl then recklessly shoved the tip of his finger in.

"...to go... go where?"

"No... it hurts... Karl!"

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

Of course... despite being a person with both sexes, it seemed as though Fritz's maleness was far more pronounced than his femaleness. He had no brℯasts, however, a ϸenιs stood firmly from within his female garden and from that organ he could also come... What's more, he was also able to bed women and father his own child!


"Karl..." Hearing the shame-filled voice leaving Fritz, Karl realised his stiff ϲσϲk was standing between Fritz's legs. Throughout Fritz's body, a feeling of fear and shame spread, causing his figure to lightly tremble. The hands belonging to Karl caressing his ass, making vibrate as they quivered as well. But despite those reactions, Karl, on his lower stomach, also felt Fritz's jade stem softly rise.

"You can enjoy sℯx!" Karl's fingers were soaked with Fritz's ϲμm, and while shaking his hands clean he asked beside Fritz's ear in shock.

"It doesn't matter where, anywhere would be fine. We'll go to a place where we can be happy!"

"You can enjoy sℯx!" Karl's fingers were soaked with Fritz's ϲμm, and while shaking his hands clean he asked beside Fritz's ear in shock.

Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.

Apparently, it turns out all it takes is one night for a boy to become a man.

"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.

"Karl..." Fritz's shocked and saddened cry, earned him not even a sliver of mercy from Karl, and instead seemed to fuel the unknown anger within him. Karl roughly pulled Fritz's legs wide open, his hand finding its way to into the place below Fritz's now limp member, the tip finger now inserted into that female cave: "What kind of man has a place like this, huh? You're clearly a woman!" While motioning his fingers around the petal-like skin of Fritz's νagιna, Karl then recklessly shoved the tip of his finger in.


"You want it too?" Reaching out, he grabbed hold of Fritz's juvenile-like member, the little ϲσck gradually hardening in Karl's hand not long after, despite Fritz twisting his body, and mutterings of the words "don't do this."

"...nngh!"

Being mercilessly stabbed so deeply inside his body, Fritz could only cry out in pain. He really wanted to get up and break himself free of that huge thick rod of Karl's causing his tortuous grief. But he simply lacked the strength to do so, having no choice but to lie on Karl limply and allow the youth to furiously thrust into those long ravaged and sensitive fragile inner walls of his, as much as he pleased. Every thrust delivered by Karl from below him, made Fritz's lower body jerk upwards and back; those legs of his which were forced open, now lifelessly drooped on the round. Although that place of his being deeply penetrated was in pain, it still overflowed with nectar with every heated thrust and extraction, and caused Fritz's hips to convulse without end.

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

"It doesn't matter where, anywhere would be fine. We'll go to a place where we can be happy!"

SECOND CHAPTER: Part Two


"Aah..." Karl held Fritz by his soft waist with one hand, while the other was freed to stroke Fritz's jade-like member up and down, the act causing quivers to overtake Fritz's body as he moaned without end into Karl's chest. Because of this stimulation, his lower end kept twitching without end, and as a result it took less than five minutes for him to release before weakly panting on Karl's body.

"Say it... are you a man or a woman?"

iana: to make up fr the shortness, here's check out the author's other work: Evil Son.

"Karl..." Fritz's shocked and saddened cry, earned him not even a sliver of mercy from Karl, and instead seemed to fuel the unknown anger within him. Karl roughly pulled Fritz's legs wide open, his hand finding its way to into the place below Fritz's now limp member, the tip finger now inserted into that female cave: "What kind of man has a place like this, huh? You're clearly a woman!" While motioning his fingers around the petal-like skin of Fritz's νagιna, Karl then recklessly shoved the tip of his finger in.

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

Even if he was forced and ravaged, there was no way Fritz would hate it. This was because that person was a close relative, one who had the same blood flowing through him. So Fritz only questioned him weakly.


"You can enjoy sℯx!" Karl's fingers were soaked with Fritz's ϲμm, and while shaking his hands clean he asked beside Fritz's ear in shock.

Lying on Karl's body, Fritz's body was drenched in pain, having no idea why the youth who just treated him gently was now suddenly directing hostility his way. But before these words of his was spoken, a burst of pain erupted throughout his body, as his female petals were now pushed aside by the huge head of Karl's scorching hot ϲσϲk. "No! Karl! —" Before he could finish his sentence, Karl had fiercely rammed his hardened member in. Fritz struggled weakly, to no avail, as Karl used his strength to force Fritz's soft buttσcks downwards, allowing that burning hot fiery pillar to complete fill Fritz's tight passage. The sensation felt by Fritz because of this union, giving him the illusion his stomach had been completely filled when he released his pain-filled tears.

After being brutally ravaged, that place of Fritz's was long swollen, reddened and bloody, causing its levels of sensitivity to be beyond extreme. So even with the lightest of touches, that place would emit nothing but pain, let alone being roughly intruded by a probing finger.

"But..."

"You can enjoy sℯx!" Karl's fingers were soaked with Fritz's ϲμm, and while shaking his hands clean he asked beside Fritz's ear in shock.

"Karl, I'm begging you... pull it out..."


"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"Do you get it know? With you having this kind of body, how can you be a man. You're a woman—and from now on, you'll be my woman alone."

Fritz was so weak he couldn't resist Karl's entry, leaving him with nothing to do but cry.

After being brutally ravaged, that place of Fritz's was long swollen, reddened and bloody, causing its levels of sensitivity to be beyond extreme. So even with the lightest of touches, that place would emit nothing but pain, let alone being roughly intruded by a probing finger.

Hearing those words from the rasp-laced, and still changing, voice of that youth made Fritz's body break out in a shiver. Karl snaked his arms under Fritz's arms and legs, holding the other man in his embrace once more no differently than he had his previous girlfriends. "I will love you properly, and for you, I'll take full responsibility. Actually... why are you acting so stubborn for, huh? What difference is there between a man and a woman? The most important thing is just being happy, isn't it?"

Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.

"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."


Of course... despite being a person with both sexes, it seemed as though Fritz's maleness was far more pronounced than his femaleness. He had no brℯasts, however, a ϸenιs stood firmly from within his female garden and from that organ he could also come... What's more, he was also able to bed women and father his own child!

Hearing those words from the rasp-laced, and still changing, voice of that youth made Fritz's body break out in a shiver. Karl snaked his arms under Fritz's arms and legs, holding the other man in his embrace once more no differently than he had his previous girlfriends. "I will love you properly, and for you, I'll take full responsibility. Actually... why are you acting so stubborn for, huh? What difference is there between a man and a woman? The most important thing is just being happy, isn't it?"

"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.

"Karl..." Fritz's shocked and saddened cry, earned him not even a sliver of mercy from Karl, and instead seemed to fuel the unknown anger within him. Karl roughly pulled Fritz's legs wide open, his hand finding its way to into the place below Fritz's now limp member, the tip finger now inserted into that female cave: "What kind of man has a place like this, huh? You're clearly a woman!" While motioning his fingers around the petal-like skin of Fritz's νagιna, Karl then recklessly shoved the tip of his finger in.

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"No... it hurts... Karl!"

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.


But for some unknown reason, Karl's mood grew worse in an instant, his hand reaching out to grab Fritz's delicate chin: "Bullshιt! How is someone like you a man!"

"Aah..." Karl held Fritz by his soft waist with one hand, while the other was freed to stroke Fritz's jade-like member up and down, the act causing quivers to overtake Fritz's body as he moaned without end into Karl's chest. Because of this stimulation, his lower end kept twitching without end, and as a result it took less than five minutes for him to release before weakly panting on Karl's body.

After being brutally ravaged, that place of Fritz's was long swollen, reddened and bloody, causing its levels of sensitivity to be beyond extreme. So even with the lightest of touches, that place would emit nothing but pain, let alone being roughly intruded by a probing finger.

"No... it hurts... Karl!"

Fritz was so weak he couldn't resist Karl's entry, leaving him with nothing to do but cry.

Finally, Karl shot his desire within Fritz's body, he then lifted Fritz's hips to pull himself out. But despite this action being one which signalled the end of Fritz's torture, it nonetheless made the man's body shiver in pain. Because of Karl's now withdrawn member, all the fluids built up inside him now slowly dripped from his crotch onto Karl's stomach.


"Karl..." Fritz's shocked and saddened cry, earned him not even a sliver of mercy from Karl, and instead seemed to fuel the unknown anger within him. Karl roughly pulled Fritz's legs wide open, his hand finding its way to into the place below Fritz's now limp member, the tip finger now inserted into that female cave: "What kind of man has a place like this, huh? You're clearly a woman!" While motioning his fingers around the petal-like skin of Fritz's νagιna, Karl then recklessly shoved the tip of his finger in.

The multitude of doubts and shock overflowing with Fritz were captured within in Karl's heated kiss.

"Karl, I'm begging you... pull it out..."

Fritz couldn't understand why Karl wanted him to admit he was a woman, but his daze-like state made him answer simply: "I am a man... A man... Karl... Mmn... Aah!"


"No... it hurts... Karl!"

Karl panted, yet he still managed to firmly hold Fritz waist, forcing him to accept his thrusts. Fritz's head was spinning. Every time Karl pushed his way into his deepest parts, it made him feel as though his stomach was being pierced. A stream of whimpering moans escaped him, the pain so great it caused his lips to tremble. In the end, he could no longer support his own weight, all of him collapsing onto Karl's chest, shedding bitter tears.


After being brutally ravaged, that place of Fritz's was long swollen, reddened and bloody, causing its levels of sensitivity to be beyond extreme. So even with the lightest of touches, that place would emit nothing but pain, let alone being roughly intruded by a probing finger.

Even if he was forced and ravaged, there was no way Fritz would hate it. This was because that person was a close relative, one who had the same blood flowing through him. So Fritz only questioned him weakly.


"Then you tell me, are you a woman or a man?"

Apparently, it turns out all it takes is one night for a boy to become a man.


"I... I'm a man! Karl, I'm your father. I really am a man..."

Placing a kiss on Fritz's tear-stained face, Karl continued: "Just get some sleep, alright? Don't cry any more. As soon as it's first light, we'll leave this place"

Apparently, it turns out all it takes is one night for a boy to become a man.

"Then tell me, are you a woman or a man?"

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

But for some unknown reason, Karl's mood grew worse in an instant, his hand reaching out to grab Fritz's delicate chin: "Bullshιt! How is someone like you a man!"

"But..."

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!


Lying on Karl's body, Fritz's body was drenched in pain, having no idea why the youth who just treated him gently was now suddenly directing hostility his way. But before these words of his was spoken, a burst of pain erupted throughout his body, as his female petals were now pushed aside by the huge head of Karl's scorching hot ϲσϲk. "No! Karl! —" Before he could finish his sentence, Karl had fiercely rammed his hardened member in. Fritz struggled weakly, to no avail, as Karl used his strength to force Fritz's soft buttσcks downwards, allowing that burning hot fiery pillar to complete fill Fritz's tight passage. The sensation felt by Fritz because of this union, giving him the illusion his stomach had been completely filled when he released his pain-filled tears.

"Then tell me, are you a woman or a man?"


"Karl, I'm begging you... pull it out..."

"I... I'm a man! Karl, I'm your father. I really am a man..."


Fritz was so weak he couldn't resist Karl's entry, leaving him with nothing to do but cry.

N/A

But for some unknown reason, Karl's mood grew worse in an instant, his hand reaching out to grab Fritz's delicate chin: "Bullshιt! How is someone like you a man!"

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.

Being mercilessly stabbed so deeply inside his body, Fritz could only cry out in pain. He really wanted to get up and break himself free of that huge thick rod of Karl's causing his tortuous grief. But he simply lacked the strength to do so, having no choice but to lie on Karl limply and allow the youth to furiously thrust into those long ravaged and sensitive fragile inner walls of his, as much as he pleased. Every thrust delivered by Karl from below him, made Fritz's lower body jerk upwards and back; those legs of his which were forced open, now lifelessly drooped on the round. Although that place of his being deeply penetrated was in pain, it still overflowed with nectar with every heated thrust and extraction, and caused Fritz's hips to convulse without end.

Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.


"Then tell me, are you a woman or a man?"

"Hey... regardless of everything, she is still your mother. So please... don't say such harsh words." Fritz seemed to have regained a portion of his spirit, his face now burying itself within the crook of Karl's neck. From that place, only vaguely, could Karl hear him as he continued: "It's because of things... things you just don't understand..."

"Do you get it know? With you having this kind of body, how can you be a man. You're a woman—and from now on, you'll be my woman alone."

Placing a kiss on Fritz's tear-stained face, Karl continued: "Just get some sleep, alright? Don't cry any more. As soon as it's first light, we'll leave this place"

"Do you get it know? With you having this kind of body, how can you be a man. You're a woman—and from now on, you'll be my woman alone."

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

Fritz was so weak he couldn't resist Karl's entry, leaving him with nothing to do but cry.

Hearing those words from the rasp-laced, and still changing, voice of that youth made Fritz's body break out in a shiver. Karl snaked his arms under Fritz's arms and legs, holding the other man in his embrace once more no differently than he had his previous girlfriends. "I will love you properly, and for you, I'll take full responsibility. Actually... why are you acting so stubborn for, huh? What difference is there between a man and a woman? The most important thing is just being happy, isn't it?"


Fritz couldn't understand why Karl wanted him to admit he was a woman, but his daze-like state made him answer simply: "I am a man... A man... Karl... Mmn... Aah!"

"But..."

"...to go... go where?"

Finally, Karl shot his desire within Fritz's body, he then lifted Fritz's hips to pull himself out. But despite this action being one which signalled the end of Fritz's torture, it nonetheless made the man's body shiver in pain. Because of Karl's now withdrawn member, all the fluids built up inside him now slowly dripped from his crotch onto Karl's stomach.

"Do you get it know? With you having this kind of body, how can you be a man. You're a woman—and from now on, you'll be my woman alone."

Apparently, it turns out all it takes is one night for a boy to become a man.

"Say it... are you a man or a woman?"

Finally, Karl shot his desire within Fritz's body, he then lifted Fritz's hips to pull himself out. But despite this action being one which signalled the end of Fritz's torture, it nonetheless made the man's body shiver in pain. Because of Karl's now withdrawn member, all the fluids built up inside him now slowly dripped from his crotch onto Karl's stomach.


Being mercilessly stabbed so deeply inside his body, Fritz could only cry out in pain. He really wanted to get up and break himself free of that huge thick rod of Karl's causing his tortuous grief. But he simply lacked the strength to do so, having no choice but to lie on Karl limply and allow the youth to furiously thrust into those long ravaged and sensitive fragile inner walls of his, as much as he pleased. Every thrust delivered by Karl from below him, made Fritz's lower body jerk upwards and back; those legs of his which were forced open, now lifelessly drooped on the round. Although that place of his being deeply penetrated was in pain, it still overflowed with nectar with every heated thrust and extraction, and caused Fritz's hips to convulse without end.

But for some unknown reason, Karl's mood grew worse in an instant, his hand reaching out to grab Fritz's delicate chin: "Bullshιt! How is someone like you a man!"


"Say it... are you a man or a woman?"

"You want it too?" Reaching out, he grabbed hold of Fritz's juvenile-like member, the little ϲσck gradually hardening in Karl's hand not long after, despite Fritz twisting his body, and mutterings of the words "don't do this."

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"No... it hurts... Karl!"

But for some unknown reason, Karl's mood grew worse in an instant, his hand reaching out to grab Fritz's delicate chin: "Bullshιt! How is someone like you a man!"


Karl panted, yet he still managed to firmly hold Fritz waist, forcing him to accept his thrusts. Fritz's head was spinning. Every time Karl pushed his way into his deepest parts, it made him feel as though his stomach was being pierced. A stream of whimpering moans escaped him, the pain so great it caused his lips to tremble. In the end, he could no longer support his own weight, all of him collapsing onto Karl's chest, shedding bitter tears.

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

Lying on Karl's body, Fritz's body was drenched in pain, having no idea why the youth who just treated him gently was now suddenly directing hostility his way. But before these words of his was spoken, a burst of pain erupted throughout his body, as his female petals were now pushed aside by the huge head of Karl's scorching hot ϲσϲk. "No! Karl! —" Before he could finish his sentence, Karl had fiercely rammed his hardened member in. Fritz struggled weakly, to no avail, as Karl used his strength to force Fritz's soft buttσcks downwards, allowing that burning hot fiery pillar to complete fill Fritz's tight passage. The sensation felt by Fritz because of this union, giving him the illusion his stomach had been completely filled when he released his pain-filled tears.

iana: to make up fr the shortness, here's check out the author's other work: Evil Son.

"Karl, I'm begging you... pull it out..."

Being mercilessly stabbed so deeply inside his body, Fritz could only cry out in pain. He really wanted to get up and break himself free of that huge thick rod of Karl's causing his tortuous grief. But he simply lacked the strength to do so, having no choice but to lie on Karl limply and allow the youth to furiously thrust into those long ravaged and sensitive fragile inner walls of his, as much as he pleased. Every thrust delivered by Karl from below him, made Fritz's lower body jerk upwards and back; those legs of his which were forced open, now lifelessly drooped on the round. Although that place of his being deeply penetrated was in pain, it still overflowed with nectar with every heated thrust and extraction, and caused Fritz's hips to convulse without end.


"...nngh!"

After being brutally ravaged, that place of Fritz's was long swollen, reddened and bloody, causing its levels of sensitivity to be beyond extreme. So even with the lightest of touches, that place would emit nothing but pain, let alone being roughly intruded by a probing finger.

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

After being brutally ravaged, that place of Fritz's was long swollen, reddened and bloody, causing its levels of sensitivity to be beyond extreme. So even with the lightest of touches, that place would emit nothing but pain, let alone being roughly intruded by a probing finger.

"I... I'm a man! Karl, I'm your father. I really am a man..."

"Karl, I'm begging you... pull it out..."

"Then tell me, are you a woman or a man?"

"It doesn't matter where, anywhere would be fine. We'll go to a place where we can be happy!"


Finally, Karl shot his desire within Fritz's body, he then lifted Fritz's hips to pull himself out. But despite this action being one which signalled the end of Fritz's torture, it nonetheless made the man's body shiver in pain. Because of Karl's now withdrawn member, all the fluids built up inside him now slowly dripped from his crotch onto Karl's stomach.

Fritz was so weak he couldn't resist Karl's entry, leaving him with nothing to do but cry.

Hearing those words from the rasp-laced, and still changing, voice of that youth made Fritz's body break out in a shiver. Karl snaked his arms under Fritz's arms and legs, holding the other man in his embrace once more no differently than he had his previous girlfriends. "I will love you properly, and for you, I'll take full responsibility. Actually... why are you acting so stubborn for, huh? What difference is there between a man and a woman? The most important thing is just being happy, isn't it?"

"Karl..." Hearing the shame-filled voice leaving Fritz, Karl realised his stiff ϲσϲk was standing between Fritz's legs. Throughout Fritz's body, a feeling of fear and shame spread, causing his figure to lightly tremble. The hands belonging to Karl caressing his ass, making vibrate as they quivered as well. But despite those reactions, Karl, on his lower stomach, also felt Fritz's jade stem softly rise.

Karl panted, yet he still managed to firmly hold Fritz waist, forcing him to accept his thrusts. Fritz's head was spinning. Every time Karl pushed his way into his deepest parts, it made him feel as though his stomach was being pierced. A stream of whimpering moans escaped him, the pain so great it caused his lips to tremble. In the end, he could no longer support his own weight, all of him collapsing onto Karl's chest, shedding bitter tears.

"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"Then you tell me, are you a woman or a man?"


Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.

"Karl, I'm begging you... pull it out..."

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

Hearing those words from the rasp-laced, and still changing, voice of that youth made Fritz's body break out in a shiver. Karl snaked his arms under Fritz's arms and legs, holding the other man in his embrace once more no differently than he had his previous girlfriends. "I will love you properly, and for you, I'll take full responsibility. Actually... why are you acting so stubborn for, huh? What difference is there between a man and a woman? The most important thing is just being happy, isn't it?"

"It doesn't matter where, anywhere would be fine. We'll go to a place where we can be happy!"

Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.


"Do you get it know? With you having this kind of body, how can you be a man. You're a woman—and from now on, you'll be my woman alone."

SECOND CHAPTER: Part Two

Apparently, it turns out all it takes is one night for a boy to become a man.

Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."


Hearing those words from the rasp-laced, and still changing, voice of that youth made Fritz's body break out in a shiver. Karl snaked his arms under Fritz's arms and legs, holding the other man in his embrace once more no differently than he had his previous girlfriends. "I will love you properly, and for you, I'll take full responsibility. Actually... why are you acting so stubborn for, huh? What difference is there between a man and a woman? The most important thing is just being happy, isn't it?"

"Is it because you're a hermaphrodite?" Karl asked directly. But upon noticing the tremor erupting from Fritz's body, he realised he shouldn't have been poking someone else's wound. Guilt overtook him, prompting him to wrap his arms around Fritz's slim body, the sensation from smooth skin belonging to the other man revealed from his gentle touch. Compared to the girls he held before, Fritz's waist was much thinner, and below it was the plump mounds of a perfectly formed αs$. Unable to top himself, his hand snaked its way through the delicate skin of Fritz's thigh and into the slit of his cheeks to probe into that moist area. A place which because of the countless times it had been ravaged, still continued to secrete its nectar-like juices, resulting in those private areas of Fritz remaining in a state on constant wetness. Immediately, Karl was erect.


Placing a kiss on Fritz's tear-stained face, Karl continued: "Just get some sleep, alright? Don't cry any more. As soon as it's first light, we'll leave this place"

"No... it hurts... Karl!"


"...to go... go where?"

"Then you tell me, are you a woman or a man?"

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

Lying on Karl's body, Fritz's body was drenched in pain, having no idea why the youth who just treated him gently was now suddenly directing hostility his way. But before these words of his was spoken, a burst of pain erupted throughout his body, as his female petals were now pushed aside by the huge head of Karl's scorching hot ϲσϲk. "No! Karl! —" Before he could finish his sentence, Karl had fiercely rammed his hardened member in. Fritz struggled weakly, to no avail, as Karl used his strength to force Fritz's soft buttσcks downwards, allowing that burning hot fiery pillar to complete fill Fritz's tight passage. The sensation felt by Fritz because of this union, giving him the illusion his stomach had been completely filled when he released his pain-filled tears.


Even if he was forced and ravaged, there was no way Fritz would hate it. This was because that person was a close relative, one who had the same blood flowing through him. So Fritz only questioned him weakly.

iana: to make up fr the shortness, here's check out the author's other work: Evil Son.


"It doesn't matter where, anywhere would be fine. We'll go to a place where we can be happy!"

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"No... it hurts... Karl!"

"Do you get it know? With you having this kind of body, how can you be a man. You're a woman—and from now on, you'll be my woman alone."


Wearing a smile tugging from ear to ear, Karl picked up the clothes strewn over the floor then wrapped the naked Fritz: "Okay. First thing first, you get back to sleep."

Finally, Karl shot his desire within Fritz's body, he then lifted Fritz's hips to pull himself out. But despite this action being one which signalled the end of Fritz's torture, it nonetheless made the man's body shiver in pain. Because of Karl's now withdrawn member, all the fluids built up inside him now slowly dripped from his crotch onto Karl's stomach.


"But..."

"It doesn't matter where, anywhere would be fine. We'll go to a place where we can be happy!"

"You want it too?" Reaching out, he grabbed hold of Fritz's juvenile-like member, the little ϲσck gradually hardening in Karl's hand not long after, despite Fritz twisting his body, and mutterings of the words "don't do this."

Fritz couldn't understand why Karl wanted him to admit he was a woman, but his daze-like state made him answer simply: "I am a man... A man... Karl... Mmn... Aah!"

"Hey... regardless of everything, she is still your mother. So please... don't say such harsh words." Fritz seemed to have regained a portion of his spirit, his face now burying itself within the crook of Karl's neck. From that place, only vaguely, could Karl hear him as he continued: "It's because of things... things you just don't understand..."

Finally, Karl shot his desire within Fritz's body, he then lifted Fritz's hips to pull himself out. But despite this action being one which signalled the end of Fritz's torture, it nonetheless made the man's body shiver in pain. Because of Karl's now withdrawn member, all the fluids built up inside him now slowly dripped from his crotch onto Karl's stomach.

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"...nngh!"


The multitude of doubts and shock overflowing with Fritz were captured within in Karl's heated kiss.

Fritz couldn't understand why Karl wanted him to admit he was a woman, but his daze-like state made him answer simply: "I am a man... A man... Karl... Mmn... Aah!"

Still panting, Karl hugged Fritz's ragged body tightly, then noticed the man's unending tears. But despite his tender caresses in an attempt to coax Fritz to stoop crying, not one bit of Karl wanted to feel any semblance of guilt for his actions.

"I... I am a man... of course I... can..." Fritz was so embarrassed his ears grew hot, but despite those words of his being muttered indistinctly, Karl still understood his meaning. Men can only ϲlimax when their genιtals are touched. So of course a man would never feel pleasure while being gang-rⓐped and treated like a woman!

"Say it... are you a man or a woman?"

Fritz was so weak he couldn't resist Karl's entry, leaving him with nothing to do but cry.


Apparently, it turns out all it takes is one night for a boy to become a man.

Of course... despite being a person with both sexes, it seemed as though Fritz's maleness was far more pronounced than his femaleness. He had no brℯasts, however, a ϸenιs stood firmly from within his female garden and from that organ he could also come... What's more, he was also able to bed women and father his own child!


Author's Note:

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Notes:

iana: to make up fr the shortness, here's check out the author's other work: Evil Son.


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