Once Jiang Tianbiao had departed, Prince Jing looked at me with a lewd grin and asked, "My base, bitch-like concubine, now comes the most important part of the day: the wedding night. Do you have any idea how we're going to play with you two?"
"My dear husband, I don't know—but whatever you wish to do, I shall gladly fulfill. After all, you are my beloved husband, and I am nothing but your base, bitch-like concubine!"
I replied, gazing at Prince Jing with a look of unbridled, lewd abandon.
"Hahaha... my dear concubine, how truly 'virtuous' you are! I want to watch as you hold the woman you love most, offering her up to be fucked by her new husbands. I want you—you spineless cuckold—to servilely attend to every man who penetrates your beloved's slutty pussy or anus. As you watch them enjoy her, and as you lick their cocks and anuses, can you handle that task well?"
Prince Jing asked, his face twisted in a lascivious grin.
"Rest assured, my husband—I shall make certain that you are thoroughly satisfied."
After saying this, I picked up my wife, intending to have the men take her to the bridal chamber—but Jing Wang stopped me.
"Wait! What's the rush? I haven't finished yet! Listen: what we want to see is a man holding his most beloved woman, begging others to fuck her. If a man fucks her well, you must grovel and praise his cock; if he doesn't do so well, you must offer him plenty of encouragement. As a special exception today, I'll allow you—you spineless wretch—to address your wife as your 'Mistress.' Do you understand?"
As he spoke, Jing Wang produced a pill.
Seeing the pill in his hand, my heart raced with excitement; I hadn't expected to obtain what I wanted so easily.
For a moment, I even wondered if I were dreaming—but the lewd smirk on Jing Wang's lips, combined with the lingering, searing pain from the brand on my body, confirmed that this was all too real.
Once I swallowed the pill, a cool sensation rose from my lower abdomen, and before long, my body returned to its original state.
Though I still appeared as a woman, I could once again sense my true, male form.
"My dear, beloved concubine—show everyone what you look like as a man!"
Jing Wang commanded, his voice filled with excitement.
I obeyed his order immediately.
Before the eyes of the onlookers, the peerless beauty Long Tianxiang transformed into a man of exquisite, stunning features.
Seeing my flat chest and the thick, erect cock between my thighs, the men grew wild with excitement.
Even though I was no longer a woman, their interest in me hadn't waned in the slightest.
After all, they were all dying to fuck my beloved wife—right there in front of me. *Smack!*
Prince Jing landed a sharp slap on my plump, shapely buttocks. As he kneaded them, he exclaimed with palpable excitement, "Damn! To think that a man could have such a beautiful ass. I never imagined I'd ever find myself playing with a man's backside. Go on, my dear concubine—take this 'sister,' this 'mistress,' this 'wife'—this woman I cherish most—and deliver her to her new husbands! Let her enjoy her wedding night to the fullest; you can attend to me afterward."
"Yes, my lord! I understand!"
Though I had reverted to my male form, I still performed a graceful, ladylike curtsy.
Seeing this, the men around us grew incredibly stirred; my gesture made it clear that, even as a man, I remained the same shameless, depraved slut.
Now back in my male body, with my thick cock standing at attention, I approached my wife. Before I could utter a word, she barked at me, "You spineless wretch! Why the hell aren't you carrying me over to my new husbands yet? I've been waiting all day to get fucked by them! If you waste another second, I'll crush your balls and tear your asshole apart!"
"Oh, my wife—my mistress—please, no! You can crush my balls if you must, but please, don't tear my asshole! I still need it to serve our lord—to let him ram his massive cock deep inside me!"
Speaking with such lewd, debased devotion, I scooped her up in my arms and carried her into the midst of the men. "You piece of trash! Why the fuck aren't you begging my husbands to fuck my pussy and my asshole hard? Beg them to humiliate you—show you what a *real* man is!"
My wife, held in my arms in a position like a child peeing, shouted these insults at me.
Because of the way she was held, her labia had been pulled wide apart by chains, and the juices from her slit were streaming out.
Seeing her deep-red, fully engorged vagina, the men could no longer hold back.
They were just waiting for my plea before diving in to ravage her slutty pussy and asshole.
"My lords, gentlemen—this pathetic wretch begs you: take your big cocks and fuck my wife! Fuck her slutty pussy hard! She's waiting for you all to fuck her! She'd never want a pathetic loser's cock like mine; only yours can truly please her and satisfy her. I'll do anything if you'll just fuck her—I'll lick your cocks, I'll let you fuck my own asshole! Please, I beg you—fuck her to your heart's content, and humiliate this piece of trash!"
I pleaded with them, my face twisted into a lewd, servile expression.
No sooner had the words left my lips than one of the men stepped between her spread legs, thrust his rigid cock deep into her pussy, and began to fuck her with brutal force.
*Smack, smack, smack, smack...*
The rhythmic sound of flesh slamming against flesh instantly filled the air. "Oh, you beauty! Your slutty cunt feels absolutely incredible—my cock is in heaven!"
The man shouted, thrusting his cock excitedly into his wife's slutty cunt.
The first man to fuck her had a tiny cock—less than ten centimeters long.
Under normal circumstances, a cock like that wouldn't even catch her eye, but right now, she was incredibly aroused.
"Ah—darling, why won't you... call me... your wife? My cunt... is being fucked by you, so that makes me... your... wife, doesn't it?"
"Like hell I'd ever marry a slut like you! Only the guy standing behind you would want a piece of trash like you! A wife? I'd have to think twice before even letting you be my bitch!"
"Mmm—you're so... wicked, darling! To think you... wouldn't want me... as your wife—and I... love you... so much! As for the man... behind me... what's the point of him liking me? He's nothing but... a spineless loser. What kind of... woman would... ever like a loser like that?"
As she writhed her hips in a lewd, provocative rhythm to match his thrusts, she began to heap insults upon me. "Hahahaha... Little Prince, did you hear that? Your wife fancies me! In her eyes, you're nothing but a spineless wimp!"