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🕑 Added 2025-09-13 19:59:39 +0000 UTCChapter 4: The Rules
Nothing much happened all the way until evening, but I kept remembering what Wu Min had said that I could freely fuck any nurse in the hospital.
But she seemed too busy, and never came back to my ward that day.
Only a nurse I had never seen before came by a few times, but it was only for routine checks and changing my bandages; when she was done, she left in a rush.
At those moments, the hospital almost felt like the one from my original world.
I had probably been lying here for half a month straight, but today my head felt completely clear.
Originally, I wanted to have Su Wan go home and rest, but she refused. When I asked about her job, she said she had taken a month off and wouldn’t return to work until I had fully recovered.
Even though I suspected she was hiding some secrets, I felt like maybe that didn’t matter anymore.
Eventually, at my insistence, she fell asleep on my hospital bed, while I sat in a wheelchair and began using my phone to learn more about this world.
Just as I had suspected before, this world’s view of sex was completely free.
There was no concept of “morality” or “shame,” not even of “ethics” or “family loyalty.”
Even rape wasn’t considered a serious crime at most, if you went to the police, the fine was only a few hundred yuan.
Once you were 14 years old here, both men and women could freely have sex, and all sorts of mass sex parties were just an everyday thing.
Since waking up, I had already cum inside Nurse Qianqian, Nurse Yunxin, and Su Wan without a condom. Su Wan didn’t seem to take any birth control afterward, and I hadn’t even asked.
In the morning, I’d seen Uncle Zhang creampie his daughter Zhang Yue, watching her wipe her pussy clean afterward.
So I looked it up and found something amazing: in this world, a normal creampie usually wouldn’t get a woman pregnant.
If a woman here wanted to conceive, she had to take a special ovulation-inducing pill beforehand. Without it, even if she were fucked bare tens of thousands of times, she still wouldn’t get pregnant.
I was a bit worried about catching diseases from messing around, but then I found out this world didn’t seem to have any STDs at all there was nothing about them anywhere online.
I checked all of the major hospitals no sexually transmitted disease departments, no specialist clinics.
Even after further searching, there were no books, no ads; search engines diverted every keyword to unrelated topics.
Interestingly, during one search, I found an academic paper on sexual frequency statistics.
One dataset said the average man here had 40,000 sexual encounters in his lifetime, while women averaged 46,000.
That means if someone lived to 100 years, starting from birth they’d have to have sex once or twice every day.
And it was obvious many people had sex more than once a day.
I had only just woken up a short while ago and I’d already ejaculated four times; if I wanted to, Su Wan would happily let me fuck her all day long.
Even Uncle Zhang had already had sex twice since last night once with his daughter Zhang Yue, and once with a bed nurse and even got a handjob from Nurse Yunxin.
I also looked up what a “bed nurse” was. They are nurses specifically assigned to satisfy patients’ sexual needs. There were male and female bed nurses, but more women, since for a female patient, she often only needed to spread her legs and someone would fuck her.
Of course, many female patients would get raped even gang raped whether they wanted it or not. Yet, very few ever reported it.
Bed nurses were divided into two main types:
Type 1: Permanent Bed Nurses.
These are like the one Uncle Zhang had fucked in the morning. Different hospitals had different hiring channels for them; some were directly employed and signed work contracts, others were ordinary nurses who had been demoted as a form of punishment.
Their job was singular: to get fucked by patients. If a patient wanted to have sex, they had to come and provide it. They worked at least 12-hour shifts, often with overtime.
The one Zhang Uncle fucked had said she’d been gangbanged by seven or eight men all night the night before.
I thought to myself: without superhuman stamina, you really couldn’t keep up this kind of work.
Still, permanent nurses seemed to be paid per client the more they serviced, the more they earned.
…It really was practically prostitution.
Type 2: Rotating Bed Nurses.
Like Nurse Qianqian they did the same work as permanent bed nurses, but only as temporary reinforcements because permanent ones were often overbooked.
Every hospital had different rotation rules, but generally a rota nurse would never be on the sex-duty roster more than three consecutive days.
That meant if a patient stayed in the hospital long enough, he could theoretically fuck every nurse there. And yes one of a nurse’s job duties was literally “to let patients fuck her.”
I couldn’t help but sigh at how lewd this world was.
On another tangent, I also looked into Zhang Yue’s work at the bank.
I didn’t know her exact position, but discovered that in many banks here, female tellers would let clients fuck them in order to get them to open accounts or process transactions. Many tellers were chosen for their beauty to draw more men in the man could fuck her, and then open an account with her.
Searching the bank Zhang Yue worked at, I found one of their recent promotional campaigns on the official website.
As part of their client appreciation program, old customers got a “gift” which included the right to have sex with a bank employee.
As long as you held that bank’s credit card, you could “claim” your gift based on your spending limit and fuck the staff member while you were there.
They even had photos.
The first shot was a group photo but unlike in my world, every employee, male or female, was almost naked: men wore only a tie, erections standing proud; women wore only a neck bowtie, with legs spread to reveal their privates.
Later pictures showed live scenes: handing out gifts, doing interviews, and of course, staff members being fucked.
One shot featured Zhang Yue with two other women. All three stood side-by-side, legs spread, upper bodies bent over a table, hands braced on its surface, while three men stood behind them pounding into their pussies.
On the table were small screens showing:
“Total Clients Served Today: XX”
Zhang Yue’s screen read 34.
The woman on her left showed 52.
Who knew what time they had started.
No wonder Uncle Zhang thought I might have already fucked her.
Then I realized something: if sex was so free here, why didn’t Uncle Zhang dare to just fuck Su Wan? Why did he keep asking me for permission?
Maybe the rights of a “sex slave” are different?
I looked it up sure enough, there were special laws.
In this world, sex slave was a legally recognised identity.
To become Master and slave, both parties had to bring household registration and ID cards to the Civil Affairs Bureau to sign a contract. The fee: 4.5 yuan per person.
Once someone became a sex slave, the Master had ownership and full rights to control the slave in everything: sex, work, marriage, childbirth, and more.
However, they could not cause serious mental or physical harm to the slave, nor cause death. Killing a slave was legally treated as murder.
Importantly, in law, a sex slave’s sexual consent rights belonged exclusively to their Master. Only with the Master’s permission could they have sex with others.
In the absence of any statement from the Master, it was presumed that the slave could only have sex with the Master.
That meant if anyone fucked a sex slave without permission, it was illegal.
The penalty for raping a sex slave without the Master’s consent: 3–5 years in prison.
If the slave was injured, 5–10 years.
No wonder Uncle Zhang didn’t dare touch Su Wan she could only be fucked by me.
Since I had transmigrated here, while it was nice to be able to sleep with anyone, I still preferred my own woman to be exclusive. This law was quite human in that sense.
It also stated that if the Master married, whether before or after acquiring a sex slave, the slave became the Master’s personal property. But any monetary income generated by the slave belonged jointly to the married couple.
A sex slave could own no property of their own. Ending the relationship meant the slave had to walk away with nothing.
Pregnant sex slaves’ children also belonged to the Master. If the Master refused the child, the slave bore full responsibility.
Such children were legally considered to have no father or mother. But if the slave couldn’t raise the child, the government would take over though only one child per Master could be given to the state.
If there were a second, the Master would face legal responsibility.
Interestingly, if a female slave changed Masters, she could give one government-raised child per Master across her lifetime.
Many orphans, myself and Su Wan included, had come from such arrangements.
When handing over a child, the government would destroy all documents linking the child to the parent so they could never find each other again.
Sex slaves could only have one Master at a time. To change Masters, they had to officially terminate the relationship at the bureau first or do a three-party “transfer of ownership” directly at the Civil Affairs Bureau.
There was no property dispute because slaves had no property.
Also, a Master could own multiple sex slaves.
I couldn’t help but marvel it was like polygyny and polyandry existing together.
All sex slaves had to have a special “succubus mark” tattoo, in a place chosen by the Master usually somewhere visible for quick “proof” of their status in case of a sexual encounter.
It was illegal for non-slaves to tattoo that mark. Tattooing it required both parties to attend and show proof at an official licensed tattoo shop, often located near the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Because raping sex slaves was a serious crime and sex was so easy to get here, people rarely risked it.
Due to the nature of their status, sex slaves also faced work restrictions for example, a slave couldn’t be a nurse unless their Master allowed them to have sex with anyone.
Another interesting law:
During non-sex jobs, any person had an absolute right to refuse sex while at work. Unless they actively consented, no one could have sex with them during work hours.
This was to ensure society could function normally.
Suddenly, I realized: if I were fucking a nurse here, Uncle Zhang could indeed join in because while she was with me, she wasn’t “on the clock.” Even if that counted as “rape,” it wouldn’t be illegal.
But if I was fucking Su Wan, all he could do was watch and jerk off because she was my property.
Thinking that, I reached over and touched Su Wan even in her sleep, she sweetly murmured, “Master~”
I really wanted to fuck her right now.
