In a bustling modern city, filled with bright neon lights and constant noise, Shu Tai lived a relatively quiet life. He was seventeen years old, a slender boy with silky-white skin and large brown eyes that peered from beneath long lashes, making him appear more feminine than a teenage boy should. His short black hair fell gently over his forehead, and his slim frame weighed no more than fifty kilograms, with a slightly rounded bottom that stood out under any tight clothing he wore. Shu Tai was a femboy by nature, preferring light, feminine clothing like short shorts that clung to his smooth thighs and sheer tops that revealed the nooks of his small, pink nipples. At school, he was treated like an uninteresting friend; the girls saw him as a little brother, and the boys ignored him, which only increased his feelings of isolation and his longing for something more intimate.
His only sexual fantasies were his secret refuge. For years, he had been addicted to watching pornographic videos featuring effeminate boys being raped by strong men. He wasn't looking for romance; he craved rough control, pain mixed with pleasure, the feeling of his soft body being used as an instrument of gratification. In his small room, with its drab white walls and single bed covered in pink sheets, he would spend hours masturbating, imagining himself in the midst of those scenarios.
One rainy night, after a long day at school where he felt humiliated by the girls' laughing stares at his feminine appearance, Chu Tai returned home exhausted. He quietly closed his bedroom door, threw his bag on the floor, and quickly undressed. He stood in front of the mirror for a moment, gazing at his naked body: his small, pink penis, barely five centimeters long when erect, surrounded by smooth, hairless balls; his flat, smooth stomach; his slender thighs pressed together; and his small, rounded bottom, which he liked to touch himself. 'I'm just a doll,' he whispers to himself, feeling a surge of excitement through his body.
He lies on the bed, clutching his phone, playing his favorite porn video: a group of muscular men cornering a weak, effeminate boy in a dark room. He begins to stroke his penis slowly, his soft hand moving back and forth in a sluggish rhythm. In his mind, he's replaced by the boy in the video. He imagines himself tied to the bed, his hands bound behind his back, his naked body completely exposed. The three men approach, their powerful bodies bulging with muscle, their large, erect penises swaying before him.
'No... please,' Chu Tai pretends to resist in his imagination, but he knows he wants it. The first man, tall with blond hair and sharp blue eyes, grips his head firmly, shoving his thick penis into his mouth. 'Open your mouth, you little slut,' the man says in a rough voice, thrusting deep until it reaches Chu Tai's throat. Shu Tai feels a slight choking sensation, but he sucks hungrily, his tongue circling the swollen head, swallowing the entire shaft as saliva drips from his lips. The man thrusts faster, fucking his mouth like a pussy, slapping his face gently but roughly. 'Good, take it all.'
In his imagination, the second man bends behind him, gently but roughly separating his buttocks, revealing the tight pink hole. 'You're ready for me, aren't you?' he says, then licks it with his rough tongue, inserting it inside, wetting it with saliva. Shu Tai moans in his mind, his real body trembling on the bed, his hand quickly stroking his penis. The man stands, pressing the head of his penis against the hole, then thrusts hard, burying half of it inside Shu Tai's tight ass. 'Ah! So tight, I'll tear you apart,' the man groans, gripping Shu Tai's slender waist and beginning to thrust back and forth, each thrust deeper than the last, slapping his ass with his large hand, leaving red marks.
The third man moves closer, grabs Chu Tai's legs and lifts them, rubs his massive penis against his smooth stomach, and squeezes his nipples with his rough fingers. 'Your hair is as soft as a girl's,' he says, licking his neck and gently biting it. The three of them are working together now: one is fucking his mouth, another is thrusting into his ass with a fast, violent rhythm, and the third is massaging himself and ejaculating his first hot load onto Chu Tai's chest, the warm, sticky residue sliding down his skin.
In reality, Chu Tai is moaning loudly, his hand moving frantically over his small penis, feeling the orgasm approaching. 'Yes... rape me harder, fill me up!' he screams in his mind. The orgasm hits suddenly, and he ejaculates onto his stomach, tiny white drops spreading across his smooth skin. But he doesn't stop. He continues massaging, imagining more: the men switching places, one penetrating his ass while another thrusts into his mouth, slapping his body, squeezing his small balls, forcing him to swallow every last drop of their semen. The excitement returned quickly, his heart pounding, his chest heaving.
For hours, Xu Tai watched more videos, changing fantasies: once he was being raped in a forest, another time in a darkened bar, always with strong men who completely dominated him. His body sweated, his muscles tensed, but he didn't stop. Exhaustion gradually crept over him, the pressure in his head increased, his heart pounded like a drum. At the peak of another fantasy, where he was completely filled, he felt extremely dizzy. His hand fell, his eyes closed, and his breathing stopped. Xu Tai died there, naked on his bed, covered in his own semen, at the climax of the sexual fantasy that had killed him.
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Total darkness surrounded him, then a faint light pierced through. Xu Tai woke up suddenly, sitting in a dense forest, towering trees covering the sky, green leaves swaying in the warm breeze. He was still naked, his smooth skin touching the damp grass, his small bottom against the slightly cool earth. 'What... Where am I?' He mumbled, covering himself with his hands, looking around in alarm. The air was clear, filled with the scent of flowers and earth, and the sounds of strange birds filled the air. This wasn't his room; this was a completely different world.
Suddenly, a bright blue screen appeared before his eyes, floating in the air like a video game screen. It displayed text in a language he easily understood, even though it seemed magical.