The Jade Faced Cuck-Chapter 62: Too Big for Him, Perfect for Her

Chi Jiao stood at the edge of the bed, her cock thick and pulsing in Lin Mu's trembling hands.

Xue Lan lay back, legs spread wide, her sheer robe bunched around her waist. Her pussy was soaked—wetness pooling at her entrance, inner lips flushed and swollen in anticipation. She was fully open, fully ready, and yet her eyes held a fierce hunger that hadn't existed with anyone else.

This wasn't just another man.

This was a futanari.

A towering, muscular, massive-dicked woman who exuded pure dominance from every pore. This was the first time Lin Mu would see his wife fucked by someone like her.

And he was the one guiding it in.

He adjusted his grip on Chi Jiao's cock. The base was too thick to close both hands around. The shaft pulsed in his palms, skin hot, the veins thick and bulging. Her tip oozed precum steadily—warm, sticky, and already smearing against Xue Lan's entrance.

"She's dripping for you, Mistress," Lin Mu whispered, voice cracking with arousal and shame.

His own cock twitched, leaking helplessly as he knelt between them.

Chi Jiao chuckled low in her throat. "You really are hard just from holding it, huh?"

"Yes... Mistress."

She glanced down. "Is that really your cock?"

Xue Lan laughed breathily from the bed. "Hold them next to each other, Mu'er. Let her see the difference."

Lin Mu whimpered, but obeyed. He raised his hips slightly, holding his tiny, trembling cock beside the one he was still stroking.

Chi Jiao smirked.

"Hers is longer than your entire body's worth of usefulness," she said.

Xue Lan's eyes burned as she moaned. "That's what a real cock looks like, Mu'er. Not that twitching thing you keep calling a penis."

His cock spurted a single, shameful droplet.

"Guide me," Chi Jiao said.

Lin Mu angled her massive head down, pressing the tip against his wife's glistening folds.

Xue Lan gasped.

The heat. The pressure. The stretch.

He held his breath.

He pushed.

The cockhead spread her lips slowly, forcing her open. Inch by trembling inch, Chi Jiao entered her, stretching her more than any man ever had. Xue Lan's hands gripped the sheets, her head tipped back, mouth falling open in a long, ragged moan.

"Oh—gods... yes."

Lin Mu's eyes watered. His vision blurred as he watched the impossible length of Chi Jiao's cock disappear into the woman he loved. Her pussy clenched, stretched to its limit, juices running freely around the invading shaft.

Chi Jiao looked down at him with a grin. "Not much room left for you in here, huh?"

"She's so full," Xue Lan moaned, her voice raw and thick with pleasure. "So much better than anything you ever gave me."

"She's tight," Chi Jiao grunted. "But not for long."

Lin Mu nodded silently, watching as Xue Lan's lips stretched around the massive shaft, her folds pulled wide.

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Chi Jiao rocked her hips forward.

Another inch.

Xue Lan screamed. Her body shuddered, her fingers digging into the bedding.

"Yes—fuck, yes—deeper—"

Lin Mu held her thighs wider.

He looked up at Chi Jiao.

"She's yours," he whispered. "Take her."

Chi Jiao began to move.

Slowly.

Rhythmically.

Her cock plunged deeper, then pulled back—Xue Lan moaning with every thrust, her body squelching wetly around her length. Her moans filled the room, and beyond the door, Lin Mu could faintly hear the gasps and muffled cries of the crowd outside.

They were listening.

To the sound of Xue Lan being fucked by a futanari for the first time.

To the sound of her husband guiding it in.

To the sound of her moaning, begging, and breaking for someone else's cock.

Lin Mu wept.

And whispered: "Thank you, Mistress... for fucking my wife."