[The Tyrant Wu Di] Volume One: The Seven Dragon Chronicles - Chapters One to Ten (Collection)

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Author　　　　: Wu Shuang
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**************** 　　... Chapter 　　Ten 　　: 　　The 　　Divine 　　Child 　　---------------- 　　Floor 　　6 　　********** 　　...　　　　　　In the end, however, the wizards led by Alama 　　surrendered to King Ironfist Allenfast of Enroth. The Dungeon Clan's best chance to conquer the world was shattered. 　　After his surrender, Alama was pardoned by King Ironfist. Unwilling to accept defeat, he secretly continued to contact his former wizard followers 　　, plotting a comeback. The opportunity finally arrived when the old King Ironfist passed away. His two sons, Roland and Archibald, 　　engaged in a civil war for the throne. Alama and the wizards chose to support Prince Archibald, 　　hoping to profit from the conflict. 　　However, this time, due to the intervention of the more powerful undead, the Dungeon Clan was no longer the absolute 　　protagonist of evil forces. Not only was Archibald himself obsessed with necromancy, but he also placed greater trust in the necromancer Sandro 　　and the Undead Legion. Even many former wizards sided with the necromancers. The final 　　outcome of the war proved that Alama had indeed chosen the wrong side. Roland's victory made it impossible for Alama 　　to remain in the Kingdom of Enroth, forcing him to seek refuge with the underground lords of Nigon. 　　After much agonizing reflection, Alama believed it was all Sandro's fault and decided to 　　challenge him purely academically! 　　He had already snatched six Black Dragon Medals— 　　one each representing water, fire, earth, air, light, and darkness—from Sandro. However, the seventh Black Dragon Medal, 　　the Medal of Life awarded to those who created the newest and most powerful creatures, remained unclaimed. 　　First, his carefully cultivated mushroom-spotting cavemen were defeated by Aegon's perfume-sprinkling harpies. In the next 　　competition, his boar/Medusa hybrid lost to Gunnar's self-fertilizing scorpion-tailed winged lion ( 　　a unique creation). As time passed, his creations gained widespread acclaim, but none were yet good enough 　　to earn a medal. 　　Finally, Alama decided to broaden his horizons: to fuse creatures of different races into truly unique 　　beings. He traveled far and wide. Passing through the lands of the elves, he attempted to create a dwarf/harpy 　　hybrid (too heavy to fly); through the orcish realms, he successfully fused the Evil Eye and the Cyclops 　　, but was quickly destroyed by other Cyclops who mistook it for a monster (ah! so many eyes! ah!). 　　Finally, he reached the sulfurous swamps of the swamp elves. There, he captured a hydra 　　and returned to the dungeons to begin his experiments. A grand plan: the speed of a dragon, with as many heads as a hydra. 　　Each head could breathe fire when attacking and could fly—such a monster would astound everyone! 　　Unfortunately, fusing a dragon and a hydra proved far more difficult than Alama had imagined. 　　His first test subject spontaneously combusted when one head tried to communicate with the other; 　　the second died from a fall because it couldn't fly and attack simultaneously; 　　finally, he succeeded: the Bloodstained Monster. A multi-headed monster capable of attacking a circle of 　　enemies simultaneously. It is immune to counterattacks, can fly (slightly faster than the Chaotic Hydra), and 　　is immune to all fourth-tier magic. 　　———————————————————— 　　"Boring creature!" The Lich King Sandru scoffed at the information his subordinates had gathered about the Bloodstained Monster. His 　　primary profession was that of a lich with ancient traditions, so he had always looked down on the emerging profession of life mage. 　　Furthermore, he believed that offspring produced through sexual reproduction were too random, and therefore he believed that only 　　by unleashing his great sorcery could he create powerful creatures! 　　For example, assembling skeletons from human bones, stitching together orc flesh to create abominations, and 　　forging bone dragons from dragon souls and bones… 　　"How exactly can I create the most powerful creature?" Sandru muttered to himself. 　　"My king, what you created before were just ordinary creatures, but this is the world of Heroes of Might and Magic! Only 　　heroes are truly invincible!" Sandro's most loyal death knight, Lordha 　　Art, quietly stepped forward to remind him. 　　"That's right! The truly invincible must be hero-level creatures!" Sandro's eyes lit up: "Lordha Art! You're 　　so clever! Continue!"

"First, select the right species!" Rod Hart advised. "Only the strength of the father and mother can guarantee
the strength of the creature created! So find the most powerful hero-level father and mother, use your powerful sorcery to modify them
, and make them mate. Then the greatest species will surely be born!"
The soul fire in Sandro's empty eye sockets blazed brightly. He glanced at the group of
heroes in the Hall of the Dead, chests puffed out and stomachs tucked in, trying to prove their strength: Galthran was undoubtedly the most ferocious Skeleton
King, Straker was the most powerful Corpse King, and Prince Vokial
's blood-sucking ability was also quite good, but they all had the fatal flaw of the undead race: they did not
reproduce through sexual intercourse.
Skeletons are created through death, zombies through infection and mutation, and vampires through blood kisses.
None of them reproduced new creatures through sexual intercourse. This was actually the fundamental reason why Sandro hated the profession of Life Mage
. But to strike back at Alama, who had stolen the other six Black Dragon Medals from him, he had no
way out! To uphold his dignity and the honor of the undead, the seventh Black Dragon Medal was essential
!
(A mother is the vessel for her child; a powerful mother should be chosen!) Sandru glanced at his
female heroes, his gaze settling on his High Lich, Septianna. With her
fair face and jet-black hair, she was considered a beauty among the undead: "Stephenna, you will be
the mother!"
As a High Lich skilled in soul-absorbing magic, Septianna knew how to draw energy from the undead, which was why
she never aged. Hearing Sandru's call, she silently stepped forward, performed an elegant
half-kneeling bow, and lifted her layers of gauze skirts, revealing a pelvis that had evolved into a dark gold hue
!
(Where's the vagina? Where's the uterus? How can she give birth like this?) Sandru shook his head in frustration. Clearly, reproduction
was undoubtedly the weakest link for the undead!
He continued his search among the few undead heroines. Aisline, a female vampire
, her reproductive organs should be intact, but the vampire fertility rate is close to zero.
For thousands of years, countless female vampires with a promiscuous attitude towards sex have endlessly engaged in promiscuous intercourse with various races, but
none of them have ever been heard of getting pregnant and bearing offspring; Charna, a female ghost, although her genitals are not
rotten, due to the ghost's ability to evade physical attacks, she can completely avoid the slow, purely physical act of intercourse
. For a man to have sex with her is like twisting his waist to blow air; even orgasm and ejaculation are probably just a pipe dream!
(Choosing an undead mother is completely hopeless, so it's crucial to ensure the father is an undead
hero. Otherwise, if the resulting creature lacks the great undead bloodline, even obtaining the seventh Black Dragon
Medal will be a symbol of shame!)
"Rhodes Hart! You will be the father!" Sandru commanded.
Rod Hart was a human knight not long ago; his time as an undead is the shortest, making him arguably
the most fertile of all undead heroes—without exception! "As for the mother, we must seek help from our allies!" Sandru immediately 　　contacted
his closest ally, the Hell Demon King Ogas. After exchanging ideas, Ogas immediately selected the most suitable mother. 　　... 　　A short while later. 　　A crimson demonic aura flickered in the undead hall, shimmering with mysterious demonic runes, 　　arranged in concentric circles, emanating a demonic aura. 　　"Portal"; a fifth-tier demonic spell that instantly teleports demonic soldiers and heroes to a designated 　　location. 　　"Honorable Sandru's Palace, I obey my king's command and follow your orders. You can command me to do anything 　　!" The figure emerging from the "Portal" spoke with a voice reminiscent of Lin Chi-ling's signature sweet and coquettish tone, especially 　　the seductive ending, which would likely send shivers down the spines of any man. However, her tone was so natural and smooth that it was almost 　　unbearable. 　　Jezebeth, leader of the demonic succubus force, a seventh-tier succubus. 　　As the leader of the succubus force, seducing men is Jezebeth's specialty. It is precisely through this ability that she 　　has climbed to a high position in the demonic hierarchy, something she is very proud of. She set a shining example for all succubi 　　who yearned to participate in seduction and murder for the glorious dream of the Demon King. Jezebes's fervent 　　admirers dreamed of one day reaching her level and serving the Demon King's glorious ideals. 　　Appearing before the portal, she wore a black, sheer, fishnet-like bodysuit over a fiery red 　　lace bra, allowing her ample breasts and hips to breathe freely. Only a short scarf around her waist provided slight concealment. 　　Provocative black stockings added a touch of wildness, and her feet were meticulously crafted into ten-centimeter-high heels 　　, adorned with playful demon horns and a sexy little tail that swayed from side to side. 　　She lacked the elaborate and cute jewelry typical of elves; skull-shaped ornaments adorned her neck and index finger, 　　giving her a cold, wicked, yet alluring sexiness. Her sapphire blue eyeshadow was thick and flawless, and her curled false eyelashes were like deadly weapons 　　, giving her seductive eyes a terrifying allure that could lead men to hell. 　　The moment Jezebels emerged from the portal, all the undead heroes were instantly excited. Katherine 　　's pelvis swelled considerably, Degar's cheeks flushed a rare crimson, and even the flies on Stronke 　　buzzed away under the influence of hormones! 　　All the male heroes swarmed over to greet and flirt. Only Rod Hart and Sandru remained unmoved 　　. 　　Sandru had completely abandoned any desire for the living due to his powerful faith in the will of the undead, while Rod Hart 　　was simply devoted to one. 　　Rod Hart was a descendant of Elwood Hart, one of the Seven Griffin Knights 　　, and possessed extraordinary courage and skill from a young age. He distinguished himself in numerous battles against the undead, 　　earning great merit and being promoted to general by Queen Catherine. At that time, Roland had not yet become a Katherine.

Catherine's husband, Rod Hart, was exceptionally talented in the army. His Knights were invincible
, overshadowing Roland's elite infantry. However, his prowess
attracted jealousy from other generals, especially Roland.
Roland, along with Talis and Orling, ostracized Rod Hart, even accusing him
of plotting to seize the entire kingdom before Queen Catherine. As a result, Rod Hart was stripped of his command
and reassigned as the kingdom's treasurer, effectively stripping him of all military power. Later,
due to Roland's outstanding performance with his elite infantry, he married Queen Catherine. Roland then promoted
Talis, who had helped frame Rod Hart, to lead the Knights,
further weakening Rod Hart's position in the kingdom. Ultimately, Rod Hart was secretly killed by Roland.
After his death, Rod Hart's soul was summoned by Sandru. As the price for his resurrection, Rod Hart
offered his soul to the undead! The resurrected Rod Hart, filled with resentment and possessing exceptional leadership
skills among knights, quickly established himself among the undead, eventually becoming
the leader of the Death Knights, a race even stronger than human knights. Among the undead, he not only displayed his exceptional talents but also unleashed his
full fury, killing any human he saw with bloodlust. In the undead realm, his nickname was
"Red-Eyed Devil."
Even now, he still harbored deep affection for Queen Catherine, thus disregarding the seduction of the succubus Jesbeth
.
Jesbeth danced a seductive dance before Rod Hart with all her might. Compared to the complex and ornate dances of the elves
, Jesbeth was more adept at swaying her hips and displaying her sex appeal. She understood the importance and balance between the two
, and knew exactly how to be captivating to men.
Boldly untying the short scarf concealing her waist, she exposed her fiery lower body even more vulnerable. Slightly bending over, she
skillfully squeezed
her hands inwards, emphasizing her stunningly prominent cleavage. From the very beginning, this drew a chorus of hisses from the hall. Possessing a devilish figure that could take any man's breath away, her innate pride required no affectation. Her legs
tightly gripped Rod Hart's thighs, rubbing her private parts wantonly, her half-naked breasts pressed against his
face. The lewd and obscene posture, accompanied by barely audible moans, left Rod Hart
sitting upright like the dead.
(Could it be the undead race's innate talent, "Undead Will"? My charm didn't work at all!) Thinking
this, Jezebeth glanced around.
The other undead male heroes immediately became like lost souls, their legs involuntarily
twisting in unison with Jezebeth's movements!
(It seems it's not a matter of her own charm!) Jezebeth moaned softly to Rod Hart, "Your Highness
, the Red-Eyed Demon, I really want to make love!"
Seeing Rod Hart's blank expression as he ignored her, she leaned back, deliberately spreading her long, beautiful legs into
an exaggerated V-shape, displaying her sexy lace-trimmed panties and a ring of lewd wetness.
Manipulating men, controlling them, and using that to trample them underfoot is the nature of a succubus! However,
at this moment, Jezebeth's mind was filled with a strange sense of novelty and excitement.
Having intercourse with the alien hero she had long admired, she felt like a naive little girl again, accepting the novel experience of being conquered.
She took Rod Hart's hand, guiding him to caress her full, swollen labia. With a gentle touch,
sticky fluid immediately overflowed from her flower garden, her completely soaked panties revealing a shell-like shape and color.
She deliberately pulled down her useless panties, and with the sway of her hips, her blooming buds
writhed alluringly. Jezebeth revealed an incredibly seductive smile.
Jezebeth's genitals were completely hairless, replaced by a cluster of blood-red skull tattoos. Her
smooth mons pubis and vibrant cleft were boldly exposed, her clitoris adorned with gleaming rings. Even the blood-red diamonds on them
paled in comparison to the thick, fleshy orbs that protruded lewdly, forming a beautiful yet obscene pattern.
But Rod Hart remained seated, expressionless.
"Hmph!" Sandru snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction with Rod Hart's indifference. Without sex, how could there be reproduction
! He held a bud of a Rosemary flower, silently chanting the "Bloodlust Spell," and a mesmerizing magical light descended
upon Rod Hart.
The "Bloodlust Technique," using the elven aphrodisiac bud of the Luo Mengzi flower as a catalyst, quickly
aroused Rod Hart's hormones. The surge of green blood instantly excited him!
"Red-eyed devil prince, want to try it?" Ye Zebeis's voice began to possess a magical quality.
The blood-pumping Rod Hart ripped open her tight-fitting bodysuit, revealing her curves. Her
slender waist swayed like a dance, not merely narrow, but with an exceptionally long abdomen extending
to her straight hips. Ye Zebeis's waistline was a perfect work of art, while her succubus-like
barbed tail writhed seductively, its alluring charm as deadly as a venomous snake.
"Smack!" His hands mercilessly pressed and pinched her buttocks, all ten fingers digging into the flesh, forcefully
rubbing the tips. Stimulated by the "Bloodlust Magic," the groping, even more lewd and crude than that of orcs, seemed intent on
crushing Jezebeth's buttocks.
Rod Hart grasped the small tail swaying before his eyes; its smooth, catfish-like skin was covered with numerous
small warts the size of soybeans, each tipped with two barbs. For succubi, the tail was not merely for ornamental purposes, but
a third sexual organ no less important than the clitoris; when male comfort was unavailable, they often used their tails to satisfy themselves.
So, now, Rod Hart was rubbing the tail back and forth against her buttocks, the succubus's unique delicacy and
sensitivity stimulating her burning instincts.
Jezebeth's anus was mature and swollen, with considerable sensation, clearly indicating it had been used frequently. Each
petal seemed soft, and as if demanding a penis or foreign object, it bulged and contracted,
writhing as if alive.
The firm, elastic buttocks were spread apart, and the anus came into contact with the smooth tail. The strange coolness caused Jezebeth
to tremble uncontrollably. As the tip of the barbs penetrated her body, the stimulated anus immediately contracted violently.
"Oh!" Yezebeth let out a soft moan, her small, pert buttocks thrusting high as she lewdly chuckled, "Red-eyed
Demon Prince! You wicked man, you actually messed with my... ass...hole..."
Rod Hart didn't answer, his slender tail plunging into Yezebeth's tight, adorable anus in one swift motion.
The soft, moist, and flexible tail writhed inside. Her anus, already accustomed to this foreign intrusion, struggled to expand,
then contracted in shame under the tail's wicked manipulation, its opening and closing a seductive display, both cruel and alluring.
Rod Hart's desire, fueled by the "Bloodlust Technique" ignited by the budding of the Luo Mengzi flower
, was not extinguished by Yezebeth's subsequent release; instead, it intensified.
He unfastened his steel armor skirt, revealing his penis, its tip proudly erect, a fresh, vibrant green.
As undead, although their souls and bodies are immortal, they inevitably retain the characteristics of corpses;
for example, "corpse bloating": any soft tissue swells due to slow decay, and the penis, with its corpora
cavernosa as its main structure, is no exception; there is also "rigidity": after death, blood circulation slows down or even stops, and the body gradually
hardens and stiffens; more importantly, due to "the will of the undead," all neuronal reactions become sluggish,
the speed of ejaculation is slowed down, and it can even reach the point of being able to maintain an erection. Therefore, some noblewomen with unusual fetishes often
mummify their beloved lovers, because in terms of the size, hardness, and durability of sexual organs, the undead
or corpses are much better than the living, and there are no aftereffects of pregnancy!
Jezebeth's round buttocks were aligned with the Death Knight's penis, her slender waist eagerly sinking down, and the thick
penis immediately disappeared to the root.
To release her pent-up desire, Yezebes moved with great haste. The weight of her body, combined with
the powerful thrust, and the intense pleasure of penetration made her dizzy.
"Ah!" Yezebes suddenly threw her head back, her body arching into a bow shape. The long-awaited conquest had finally arrived
. She moaned as she began to arch her back. Soon, with each powerful thrust of the penis, the rhythm became
smooth and skillful, and her expression became one of ecstasy!
The stiff penis and the warm, wet flesh touched each other, rubbing together restlessly. The soft touch was different from the rough
pleasure; the sticky, erotic pleasure seemed to melt away. Their lower bodies were pressed tightly together, the engorged
glans and uterus pressing against each other, almost suffocating them. Yezebes skillfully twisted her waist,
constantly changing the angle and location of the friction. The perfect twisting force of her waist impacted their genitals, squeezing out sweet pleasure.
This wasn't Rod Hart's first physical contact with a woman. As a former nobleman, although he deeply
loved Queen Catherine, he had also had many wonderful experiences of drunkenly engaging in promiscuous relationships with women. Human noblewomen, elven
slave girls, orc female prisoners of war—women of all races and social statuses were commonplace for him. However
, Jezebeth was so incomparable; the level of intimacy and pleasure were beyond his imagination. Even
his penis, which had become enlarged due to "Rigor Mortis" and "Bloating Corpse," was more intimately connected to Jezebeth,
as if they had become one, a beautiful union. The lingering pleasure brought by the female succubus was more intoxicating and soul-stirring than that of elves or humans.
Soon, Jezebeth's cheeks flushed, her fair skin turning a vibrant cherry blossom color. Rod Hart
embraced her languid waist, pressing her lower body against his, forcefully stretching her vaginal canal with his penis, penetrating her uterus
, preparing for ejaculation.
Immediately, a powerful force tightened around his penis, especially the tip and the opening, where the contraction was extremely strong.
A trickle of pleasure gradually gathered, a violent torrent surging within him, lingering deep inside, as if a gaping
hole had burst open, an uncontrollable torrent of pleasure gushing out, swirling like a whirlpool, leaving Rod Hart completely dizzy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" An annoying tingling numbness seeped into his body, a strange urge as if he were about to urinate becoming uncontrollable
; Rod Hart's legs trembled uncontrollably, trying to suppress the pleasure that was driving him to the brink of death.
Jezebes's almost meltingly tight vagina writhed violently, the pleasure so intense it tore at all her senses. As a succubus
, she had never been so afraid of her own sensual reactions.
"Ahhhhhh!" Tears, sweat, and snot streamed down Jezebes's face at the same time. All the secretions in her body
surged uncontrollably, her flesh convulsing violently. At the limit of complete collapse, her anus was simultaneously invaded by her tail.
The intense pleasure of intercourse, the entanglement and ecstasy of her three sexual organs—vagina, anus, and tail—was intoxicating . She
felt as if she were about to faint at the moment of her climax.
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!" Rod Hart arched his lower body, releasing the tormenting pleasure coursing through his body
...
"Wow! So much came out, I think she'll definitely get pregnant this time!"
"Succubi reproduce very easily, you know! What's so strange about getting pregnant!"
Rod Hart's blurry vision vaguely saw Yezebeth's lower body overflowing with white fluid, and he couldn't help but
close his eyes, indulging in the sweet sensation...
————————————————————
Rod Hart steadied his will and looked at Sandru, asking, "Is once enough?"
If it were between living beings, they could achieve their goal through continuous mating. But heroes couldn't
do that. The two were respectively a Death Knight and the leader of the succubus force, with a lot of daily training and affairs
to handle. How could they indulge in such unrestrained mating until pregnancy?
"Hmm!" Sandru replied, "I was just thinking about that too. Ordinary creatures
have a one-week cycle from conception to birth and growth. But heroes take three months to perceive conception, at least ten months to be born, and
at least a dozen years, or even longer, to grow. I don't have time to wait!"
"So, I've thought of a solution!" Sandru's next sentence dispelled Rod Hart's disappointment:
"The 'Teleportation Portal' you just used is a fifth-tier demonic spell, capable of instantly teleporting demonic troops and heroes to
a designated location. There's also a fourth-tier spell in general magic called 'Return to City Spell,' which can
teleport troops and heroes to a designated city. Both of these spells can only teleport spatially, but I also possess a forbidden
spell—'Gate of Time and Space'!"
"'Gate of Time and Space' can not only teleport troops and heroes to designated locations, but also teleport them through time..."
"Transform." Sandru placed his hand on the crimson "Portal" and chanted a spell. After the incantation, the "Portal
" transformed into a magical light that flashed between blue and purple. With a wave of his hand, Sandru sent
Jezebeth, whose legs were spread wide from the complete offering of a woman's essence, leaving even the power to conceal her violated vulva,
into the "Gate of Time and Space."
"Stone Wilderness! Three months later!" Sandru issued the command for the destination and time…
————————————————————
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed within the "Gate of Time and Space," and the naked Jezebeth was
transported out through the light waves.
With tears of sorrow welling in her eyes, her trembling index finger ceaselessly kneaded her clitoris. Wave after
wave of surging pleasure overwhelmed her. Her thumb clung to the clitoris, exploring its sensual pleasure directly and intensely.
The tender bud within her honeyed orifice seemed to respond by entwining itself around the other three invading fingers. Her vision blurred, and
tears of ecstasy and saliva slowly trickled from the corners of her mouth.
Her swollen belly revealed signs of pregnancy, and her slightly plump figure possessed a different kind of alluring beauty compared to her slender frame
. Her passionate, wanton nature was enhanced by a tender, maternal instinct, and the mature, swollen valley further ignited
the male's lust.
Jezebess abruptly raised her head, staring at Sandru, her body writhing in ecstasy
as she continued to play with her wet vulva, screaming, "Lord Sandru! You're so cruel!
You left me in that barren, lifeless wasteland! For the past three months, I've had to
satisfy myself with my fingers and tail!"
"That's to ensure the new life inside you has pure undead blood! Nobody knows
(ps: the negative form of 'only nobody knows'), how many other creatures did you
have sex with while I was away for three months!" Sandru said coldly. "Rhodes Hart, very good, hit the mark on the first try!"
Jezebess bit her lower lip with her white teeth, her white neck trembling seductively, her beautiful breasts
dancing wildly, her fingers making a soft, smacking sound as they probed her vulva.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore! The 2737th time!" Amidst screams and naked trembling,
thick, lustful fluid, like a man's semen, flowed from the snow-white fingertips writhing in the dark rose-colored vagina.
Under the burning eyes of the undead heroes, she revealed the ecstasy of a mother, tightly closing her legs and
bending her upper body to protect the fetus, convulsing in this position.
"Since she's pregnant, let's continue!" Sandru continued sending Jezebeth into the "Gate of Time and Space":
"Hell of Lust! Seven months later!"
Sandru explained to Rod Hart, "In Hell of Lust, both men and women suffer from
unfulfilled desires, but for succubi, it's the perfect place. All their lust can be converted
into their energy, and Hell is our paradise, so letting her conceive and give birth there will allow her
to inherit the talents of both her father and mother to a greater extent, thus creating a powerful heroic creature!"
As he explained, seven months had passed within the "Gate of Time and Space," and Jezebeth, holding an infant,
was sent out. The
once fiery and unrestrained Jezebeth's fishnet black bodysuit was torn in two triangular slits, forming
a lace-trimmed design resembling a maternity bra—the kind that only has the frame of a bra but completely exposes the breasts
. A baby was quietly suckling at the left breast, while the right nipple, originally a cherry pink, had swollen and
become remarkably hard. As a great symbol of maternal love, the left breast was being passionately suckled, while the right breast, following its smooth, full curve,
dripped thick, white milk. A look of satisfaction crossed Jezebeth's face.
A new life had been born!
Sandru quickly cast a "Clairvoyant Eye." An expert-level Clairvoyant Eye could only reveal the hero's
location, a master-level eye could reveal attributes, while Sandru's grandmaster-level eye could reveal even hidden talents
!
---
New Creature (Hero Level)
Tier: Tier 7 Iron Maiden [Mysterious Unit] Race: Succubus/Death Knight Hybrid Hero (Tier 1)
Attributes: Strength 3 Defense 5 Intelligence 2 Knowledge 1 Creature (Large) Attributes: Attack 4 Defense
14 Damage 4-4 Speed 4 Talent: "Iron Maiden" Her entire body is naturally protected by steel skin, reducing
physical damage by 44% and increasing lightning damage by 20%
---
(New creature!! Tier 7!! Most importantly, it even has the word 'Hero' in its name! This is a creature that can grow
! And not only that, the key is that this species is the 'Iron Maiden', which has never appeared or been recorded before!
And its talent is also incredibly powerful, reducing physical damage by a whopping 44%!)
Sandru couldn't wait to see the new creature's attributes after it grew up. He snatched the baby and sent her into
the "Gate of Time and Space"...
"No! Lord Sandru! Where are you sending my child?" The simple act of protecting her child subtly revealed
a mother's love. Even as a succubus, Jezebeth could
n't sever not only the passion and desire between men and women, but also the bond between mother and daughter!
"Thirteen years later!" Sandru first specified a time in the "Gate of Time," then noticed the runes on it pulsating
: "Huh! Long-term... instance... Please select advanced... attribute? color?... "
"Lord Sandru, what attribute? What color?" Although Rod Hart remained expressionless, he wasn't
indifferent to his offspring.
"It seems... it seems to be an option for a training ground for new creatures... This rune means color, this
rune means metal? This rune means leader? This rune means personality? How should I choose?" It seemed
Sandru wasn't very familiar with this method of long-term entry into the "Gate of Time."
"Color! Red blood is the most coveted color!" Prince Degar exclaimed!
"Personality? Frenzied slaughter! The side of justice will engage in self-destruction!" Zombie King Stank
roared!
"The two camps of justice and evil are forever opposed!" Ghost Chama declared.
"Justice will be trampled!"...
The undead heroes in the hall shared their insights on Hell, seemingly believing
that only such a place could nurture the most powerful evil creatures!
Finally, Sandru quickly added: "Obedience! Absolute obedience, absolute obedience to the leader!"
"Metal? Steel! Vast amounts of steel!" Rod Hart added, highlighting
the most favorable condition for his descendant's "Steel Virgin" talent.
One after another, the runes on the Gate of Time lit up, quickly forming a swirling vortex!
————————————————————
A day passed, and thirteen years within the Gate of Time finally arrived!
Emerging from the Gate of Time was a girl with black braids, dressed in green clothing of an unknown material
, a red six-pointed star with a missing corner adorning her hat, and holding a red hardcover book.
(Books as weapons? Those are weapons only nuns of the Light Alliance possess!) Sandru inwardly cried out in alarm
, and quickly cast a "Phantom Eye":
———
Vin Hart 〖Hero Level〗
Rank: First-Tier Red Guard [Mysterious Unit] A nationwide movement from the future world, capable of
turning incredibly fervent revolutionary enthusiasm into destructive force. Main Race: Pure and Honest Hero (Level 13) Attributes: Strength 1 Defense
17 Intelligence 20 Knowledge 13 Creature (Adult) Attributes: Attack 13 Defense 0 Damage 0-44
Speed 1 Talent: "Revolution" Drives fundamental changes in things, causing
a leap from the old to the new.
———
"What's going on?! How did such an excellent seventh-tier creature become a first-tier Red Guard?!
How did such a powerful talent, "Iron Maiden," become this inexplicable "Revolution"?!!" Sandru
screamed hysterically! The hope of obtaining the seventh Black Dragon Medal from Alama had vanished from his grasp!
(What exactly happened in that "Gate of Time"???) Sandru waved his hands, and
the thirteen years of time in the "Gate of Time" slowly played out on the light screen...
On the light screen:
1966 AD, Earth.
Drums and gongs resounded, firecrackers crackled, red flags waved, and crowds thronged—it was quite a spectacle! —Red! A sea of red
!
A group of humans dressed in green, like Wen Hart, wielded axes and saws favored by orcs, hacking through
a dense forest like that of the elves. Nearby, black smoke billowed from a blast furnace resembling that of the dwarves, molten iron flowing from the trenches and
cooling into steel bars—steel! Vast quantities of steel!
On a red-walled, yellow-tiled city gate, clearly belonging to a different race, stood a majestic human. Below, in
a huge square, countless humans cheered the mysterious magical incantation 'maozhuxiwansui
'! —Mad will! Absolute obedience!
One after another, the veteran knights were utterly and utterly beaten by those green-clad figures—oh, they should be
called first-tier Red Guards! —A frenzied slaughter! The side of justice was about to engage in self-destruction!
...
"Red! Steel! Madness! Absolute obedience! Self-destruction among the righteous! What
kind of world is this!" Sandru roared, "You bunch of bastards! Have your brains all rotted
? What kind of terrible idea was this! To raise such excellent new creatures into such trash..."
Sandru's roar made all the undead heroes tremble with fear!
But!
None of the heroes expected it!
Was this first-tier creature, refined over thirteen years by the forbidden-level magic "Gate of Time and Space," really just
trash?
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《The Seven Dragon Chronicles of the Heroic Wu》 Chapter 1: Creation (Completed)
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●Alamah: Rank 6 Male Wizard → Rank 7 Life Archmage 《
Heroes of Might and Magic I/II/MOD: Following the Miracles》 Hero, Plot Character.
The leader of the Dungeon Clan, one of the four major forces vying for supremacy in the Kingdom of Enlos. However, in the end, Alamah's male wizards
surrendered to King Ironfist Elenfast of Enlos. The Dungeon Clan's best chance to conquer the world was shattered.
After surrendering, Alamah was pardoned by King Ironfist. Unwilling to accept defeat, he secretly contacted his former male wizard followers
, plotting a comeback. The opportunity finally arrived when the old King Ironfist passed away. Roland and
Archibald, the two sons, engaged in a civil war for the throne. Alama and the wizards chose to support Prince Archibald,
hoping to profit from the conflict.
However, this time, with the intervention of a more powerful undead race, the dungeon was no longer the sole domain of evil
. Not only was Archibald himself obsessed with necromancy, but he also placed greater trust in the necromancer Sandru and the Undead Legion
. Even many former wizards sided with the necromancer. The final outcome of the war proved that Alama
had indeed chosen the wrong side. Roland's victory made it impossible for Alama to remain in the Kingdom of Enroth, forcing him
to seek refuge with the underground lords of Nigon.
After much agonizing reflection, Alama believed it was all Sandru's fault and decided to challenge him with a purely academic
challenge!
Race: Male Witch
● Sandro: Rank 5 Lich → Rank 6 Grand Lich → Rank 7 Lich King
→ Peak Form: Lich King (Hero and Story Character in Heroes of Might and Magic II/III/IV). Sandro is an ambitious
schemer with an unimaginable desire to conquer the world. He believes
that only Deia—the land of necromancers—can realize his ideals. He tricked several heroes into gathering
two evil and powerful artifacts (the Cursed Armor and the Cloak of the Demon King), then fled to Deia
and quickly installed a puppet. After Sandro secured the throne of Deia for his puppet, he launched
a war that swept across the entire continent.
Race: Undead ● Lich King
● Lordhart: Rank 6 Knight → Rank 7 Champion Knight
Knight → Tier 8 Death Knight → Peak Form: Creator (Heroes of Might and Magic II/III/IV/VI)
Rod Hart was originally a descendant of Elwood Hart
, one of the Seven Griffin Knights. From a young age, he possessed extraordinary courage and skill. In numerous battles against the undead, he distinguished himself and
made great contributions, earning him a promotion to general from Queen Catherine. At that time, Roland was not yet Catherine's husband.
Rod Hart's performance in the army was truly outstanding; his knightly order was invincible, overshadowing Roland
's elite infantry legions. However, great success breeds envy, and Rod Hart's excellence also aroused
the jealousy of other generals, especially Roland.
Later, Roland, along with Talis, Orling, and other generals, ousted Rod Hart, and even
told Queen Catherine that Rod Hart harbored ambitions to seize the entire kingdom. Ultimately, Rod Hart was stripped of his
command of the Knights and reassigned to the position of the kingdom's treasurer. He essentially lost all military power. Later,
due to Roland's outstanding performance leading the elite infantry legion, he finally married Queen Catherine. He then promoted
Talis, who had helped frame Rod Hart, to lead the Knights,
further weakening Rod Hart's position in the kingdom. Finally, Rod Hart secretly died at Roland's hands.
After his death, Rod Hart's soul was summoned by Sandru. As the price for his resurrection, Rod Hart
offered his soul to the undead. The resurrected Rod Hart, fueled by resentment and his exceptional leadership
skills as a knight, quickly established himself among the undead, eventually becoming
the leader of the Death Knights, a race even stronger than human knights. Among the undead, he not only displayed his exceptional talents but also unleashed his
full fury, slaughtering any human he encountered with bloodlust. In the undead realm, his nickname was
"Red-Eyed Devil."
Race: Undead Death Knight
● Galthran (
Heroes of Might and Magic III). Over the years, Galthran invented many new methods to create and command skeletons
, giving him an advantage in battle. Race: Undead Skeleton
● Straker (
Heroes of Might and Magic III). Straker chose the dark path of sorcery but soon discovered that his combat
skills far surpassed his magical abilities. He currently serves in Dea's undead legion, dreaming of one day
joining the ranks of true wizards. Race: Undead Zombie
● Vokial (
Hero of Might and Magic III). Four centuries ago, Vokial ruled his own kingdom. As time
passed, he grew weary of the mundane life and finally abandoned everything to return to his beloved adventures
. He is the oldest of all vampires: Undead Vampire
● Septianna (
Hero of Might and Magic III). Septianna understands how to draw energy from the undead, which is why she never
ages.
Race: Undead Lich
● Aislinn (
Hero of Might and Magic III). Many believe that Aislinn only needs to maintain contact with the earth to
draw life force from it. (PS: The legendary "Sit and Absorb Earth")
Race: Undead Vampire
● Charna (
Heroes of Might and Magic III) Hero. Charna is an evil sorceress, seduced by dark forces, and will stop
at nothing to pursue power. Race: Undead Ghost
● Jezebeth: Rank 5 Sorceress → 6th Sorceress → 7th
Succubus (Heroes of Might and Magic V) Hero. Seducing men is Jezebeth's specialty, and it is with this ability that she
has climbed to the top ranks of the demon hierarchy, something to be proud of. She has
set a shining example for all the sorceresses who aspire to participate in seduction and murder for the glorious dream of the Demon King. Jezebeth's
fanatical admirers dream of one day reaching her level and serving the glorious ideal of the Demon King. Race:
Demon Succubus
★ (Portal) Level 5 Demon Active Skill. Can instantly teleport demon troops and heroes to
a designated location
★《Return to City》Level 4 Earth Magic. Can teleport troops and heroes to a designated city
★《Gate of Time》Forbidden Spell. Not only can it teleport troops and heroes to a designated location, but it can also perform time
manipulation
★《Bloodlust Magic - Saint - Luo Mengzi Flower Bud》Level 2 Fire Magic. Using the elven aphrodisiac relic, the Luo Mengzi Flower
Bud, as a catalyst, the Bloodlust Magic can instantly make any limp penis engorged and
erect
★《Corpse Swelling》Undead talent. Any soft tissue swells due to slow decay, and the penis, with its corpus
cavernosum as its main structure, is no exception
★《Corpse Rigor》Undead talent. After death, blood circulation slows down or even stops, and the body gradually hardens and
stiffens; furthermore, due to 《Undead Will》, all neuronal reactions become sluggish, the speed of ejaculation is slowed down,
and it can even reach the point of being able to maintain an erection
★《Eye of X-ray View》Level 1 General Magic. The common level can see through the map's hidden layers; the expert level can check
hero positions; the master level can view attributes; and the grandmaster level can reveal a creature's hidden talents.
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Chapter Two: Revolution
※ Year Two of the Seven Dragon Era
Sandru's creation project continued…
Jezebeth was sent back to Hell by the disappointed Sandru, while Vin Hart was
sold as a rare item to the black dragons who loved the exotic.
Then, she was toyed with by the black dragons, who
showed no interest in this creature with no special skills, merely holding the "Red Guard" profession, yet no different from a human peasant woman. She was bestowed upon the Green-skinned
Caveman!
The Green-skinned Caveman is a first-tier creature of the Night Elf race in the dungeon. Whether underground or above ground, they can…
They are among the weakest creatures, their only advantage being their
immense numbers resulting from their powerful reproductive abilities and rapid growth cycles.
In many people's eyes, the only reason the mighty black dragon would accept such weak creatures as its subordinates
is Queen Medusa's insistence!
As a sixth-tier creature, Queen Medusa has no males, and any other creature that comes into contact with
her turns to stone. Mating with a stone is neither fertile nor romantic; only
the black dragon, immune to all magic, and the cavemen, resistant to blindness and petrification, can be with her.
Therefore, Queen Medusa exists to satisfy the black dragon's needs, and the cavemen
exist to satisfy Queen Medusa's needs!
The cavemen, existing out of sexual desire, also focus on sexual development.
In the cavemen, only males have value, so all females exist solely to reproduce
. However, due to difficult childbirth, harsh environments, and food scarcity, the number of females is far from meeting the demand
. Therefore, lower-level females captured during the Night Elf tribe's wars are given to the cavemen for reproduction.
They are called 'Mothers'!
All lower-level females—farm women among humans, flower fairies among forest elves, green-skinned goblins, strong
female orcs, petite female dwarves, and plump female gnomes—can become the cavemen's 'Mothers,'
enduring endless rape by the cavemen night after night, constantly bearing offspring for them. The males become warriors, and
the females become companions—'Mothers'!
"Set up the stall!" A caveman wielding a simple spear seemed to be angrily urging, "Lulu lulu,
Mothers!"
Hearing the caveman's call, Wen Hart frowned. Although she had been a "mother insect" for almost a week
and had grown somewhat accustomed to this world, she still couldn't bear this kind of life. Everything before her eyes reminded her of
a passage from a Chinese language textbook she had studied in another world where she had grown up: "
In the workshop, seven feet wide and twelve feet deep, sixteen or seventeen 'pigs' lay scattered about. Following this imposing
shout, in the air filled with the stench of sweat, feces, and dampness, they quickly stirred like a disturbed beehive
. They yawned, sighed, searched for clothes, put on the wrong shoes, stepped haphazardly on others , shouted, and urinated loudly on the toilet less than a foot from someone's head. The 　　shyness
common to adult girls..."
The senses of these creatures, called "pigs," had become dulled. Half-naked, they'd get up to open
the door, grabbing their pants to fight for the toilet, then openly changing in front of the man with a slight turn of their backs. The
man kicked the slower-rising "pig" a few times, then turned and stood on the narrow
staircase, shouting at another group of creatures upstairs…
In this world, only three things were different: "pigs" were called "mother worms," half-naked became
completely naked… and they didn't have toilets, just squatting in any corner to relieve themselves!
The mother worms, kicked and cursed, obediently lined up their previously haphazardly laid-out naked bodies, their buttocks
and rear ends touching.
A few slivers of light flickered in the doorway. It was the light of the rising sun; a few golden rays
sneaked in through the cracks in the cave, gently moving across the snow-white body of the queen insect closest to the entrance,
indicating that her den was very close to the cave entrance.
For underground creatures, the moonrise signifies the arrival of daytime, while the sunrise signifies the start of nightlife
…
(Damn imperialist lackeys!) Vin Hart cursed inwardly, lying down in her spot.
Having become the 'queen insect' only a few days ago, many cavemen were not only awestruck by Vin Hart's beauty, but also
deeply captivated by the absolute femininity she inherited from her succubus mother and the intellect nurtured on Earth in 1966.
Thus, they fought endlessly every day for the right to mate with her. When the frequent duels among the cowardly cavemen attracted
the attention of the minotaur overseers, Vin Hart became the exclusive darling of the third-tier minotaurs.
Ironically, the succubus's maternal bloodline abilities were fully activated here, causing Vin Hart to unconsciously
display expressions that aroused desire in his victims. For these first to third-tier creatures, the fifth-tier succubus's talent,
"Charm," was a deadly temptation. With her devilish figure and the thick hormones emanating from every gesture, every
minotaur who had enjoyed Vin Hart would smugly nostrils flare with pride.
...
The minotaur who had won the first mating right today had already inserted his throbbing, angry member into the
long-desired entrance of her flower-like lips.
The contraction of the mucous membrane was astonishing, and the soft flesh constantly writhed, sweetly enveloping the bullwhip.
The minotaur held his breath, repeating the piston-like motion, while Vin Hart began to indulge in lewd pleasure, weeping and
wildly swaying his hips.
The minotaur's waist spasmed in waves, and a torrent of semen gushed in from the cervix with astonishing force
. Wen Hart could only whimper in pain, for her lower body had become
the exclusive possession of the third-tier minotaur. The stronger cavemen had little chance left, but seemingly with the minotaur's tacit approval, they
could enjoy other parts of Wen Hart's body! This was a symbiotic relationship, like that between a crocodile and a toothpick bird
, an alliance to achieve mutual benefit and avoidance of harm!
Now, the caveman roughly grabbed Wen Hart's beautiful black hair, manipulating
her head and face like a rope, pushing his penis as deep as possible into her mouth. His penis disappeared entirely into her mouth, the messy
pubic hair, carrying a fishy smell, brushing directly against Wen Hart's face.
The folds of Wen Hart's lower body stubbornly continued to suck in the minotaur's semen, straining until
the last drop was squeezed out.
Above, her mouth sucked the caveman's small penis to the root, her tight lips trembling, her long, sticky
tongue moving with remarkable elasticity. She used this deepest oral piston-like motion to try and induce the caveman to ejaculate, so that
it would be easier for her in the next round of mating!
But! This unexpected pleasure backfired on the caveman; the extreme joy made his whole body turn red—advancement!!
Advancement!!
The green-skinned caveman perched atop Vin Hart's head began to turn a deep red, and bony
mane sprouted from its back. It had actually advanced to a higher form—a second-tier creature, the Hell Caveman!
At the same time, a series of notifications appeared in Vin Hart's mind:
—--
First-tier Red Guard Vin Hart has advanced to a second-tier revolutionary. His talent "Revolution" has been upgraded, and he has learned a new skill
, "Revolution": to drive fundamental changes in things, causing a leap from the old to the new.
→ "Revolution i - Revolutionary" Through mating, there is a certain probability that a first-tier creature can advance.
—--
Vacated by the caveman and forced onto the path of sexual slavery, the revolutionary Vin Hart's thoughts of resistance
began to sprout.
Before coming into this world, she was a pure and innocent virgin. Now, from morning till night, she has no rest,
with ugly penises of all kinds taking turns inserting into her various orifices. She
easily receives double-digit amounts of semen a day. Tragically, because of her succubus bloodline, Vin Hart experiences even more orgasms.
(I must find a way! If this continues, the decadent capitalist hedonistic ideology will
corrode my entire body like a deadly poison, drowning me in the world of sex, and my life will be ruined by sex slavery
!)
(Will I gradually head towards destruction, or will I regain the courage to fight back?)
(The great leader said: "Where there is exploitation, there is struggle; where there is oppression, there is resistance
! Use revolutionary war to eliminate counter-revolutionary war!") Vin Hart pondered this quote.
She is now 'oppressed' by minotaurs and cavemen all day long, but why hasn't she resisted?
(It's because my strength is too weak! No!) Vin Hart gritted her teeth and glanced at
the other 'Mother Insects' in the same cave!
To prevent the 'Mother Insects' from linking up, each cave has one 'Mother Insect' of a different race.
(【Uniting all forces that can be united to form the broadest united front is our
important magic weapon to overcome all difficulties and win the victory of revolution, construction, and reform!】)
The leader's quotes floated into Vin Hart's mind again. She swept through her impressions of the other 'Mother Insects' in the cave during this period
. Goblins and flower fairies are too cowardly, belonging to the surrender faction; elves and half-elves are too arrogant, belonging to
the intellectual class; barbarians and dwarves should belong to the working class, but have a very obvious
tendency towards authoritarianism; so the most suitable one is the human woman,
Lady Elani, who was lying to his left, of the same race (Vin Hart always considered himself human), and of the same language (
after entering this world, there was no communication barrier between her language and human language)! He heard that she was just
the wife of a small farmer; a rich peasant, also someone who could be united with!
Vin Hart looked at Lady Elani's face with moist eyes. Her face, slightly
swollen from postpartum swelling after being missing for seven days, indicated that she had just given birth to another bunch of offspring for the cavemen. Then he looked at her two full
breasts, which were still oozing white fluid. Human mother insects all have this characteristic: "breastfeeding" can
provide better nutrition for slow-growing human infants, thus winning at the starting line.
Lady Elani grabbed her breast and stuffed it into her mouth. The caveman cub didn't need the milk, 　　but
she, weak after giving birth, desperately needed nourishment! Vin Hart picked up the piece of black bread he had just received, tore off a piece, and put it to Lady Elani's mouth. 　　Lady Elani hesitated for a moment, then, recognizing the taste of food, immediately wolfed it down. Vin Hart put the other half 　　in his own mouth; this mouth had just been used for oral sex twice, the second time swallowing the caveman's semen 　　. Now, he swallowed the bread along with the copious, fishy-tasting juice in his mouth. 　　After sharing this extremely precious food underground, Lady Elani blinked curiously 　　at the mother insect that provided the food. Her lips moved a few times, and Vin Hart immediately read it as human lip reading 　　: "Why?" 　　Vin Hart leaned closer and whispered in Lady Elani's ear, "We're not just fellow sufferers, 　　we're comrades!" 　　Feeling Vin Hart's warm breath on her ear, Lady Elani's 　　cheekbones, savoring the taste of her food, froze, and her head drooped slightly. 　　In the Erathian language, there was no word for "comrade," but the straightforward meaning of "comrade: shared 　　aspirations" struck Lady Elani's heart like a thunderbolt! 　　(Bathed in the scorching sun, sitting at the manor gate with her child, watching the farmers at work! 　　Wasn't this her dream, her ambition? Go back! Go back to the human world! The thought of becoming these greasy, 　　filthy cave slaves was the ultimate humiliation!!!) 　　"Comrade!" Lady Elane murmured the name, "My name is Elane, Elane Sena 　　, and you are?" 　　"My name is Vin Hart..." Vin Hart hesitated for a moment over the name that brought her shame, and decided to use 　　the naming convention of the world she grew up in—"surname before given name": "You can call me Hart!" 　　Lady Elane tightly grasped Hart's outstretched hand, and the two immediately intertwined their fingers, as if hoping to 　　grasp a lifeline in this storm of desire. Two pairs of tender little hands, both yearning for support, clasped together 　　, forming the greatest alliance in the future world of Erathia—the proletarian revolutionary front. The sunlight at the cave entrance has disappeared 　　; 　　the sun has set on the surface, but daylight is just beginning underground. 　　The cave dwellers need to go mining, and the minotaur overseers supervise them. The 'mother worms' get 　　a chance to rest, but at this time, a Poison Eye flies into each kennel. 　　Evolved from the second-tier creature Evil Eye, the third-tier Poison Eye has sixteen tentacles with eyeballs. Now, it 　　probes these tentacles into the exposed, pinkish-red vulva of each 'mother worm,' peeking intently to see if 　　a cave dweller embryo has successfully formed inside the uterus. 　　The wet, sticky movements are like the sucking of leeches, moving from the inside out and then from the outside between the folds of the vulva .

They kept going back and forth inside.
Each "mother insect" could only try to keep her legs closed to endure the itching sensation.
For many "mother insects," this itching was different; it wasn't the pain caused by the cavemen's rough treatment
, but a thrilling, exhilarating feeling. And for some reason, they couldn't muster any strength.
When their wombs were being examined, the pleasure outweighed the shame.
After the inspection was complete and the Poison Eye withdrew, the cave belonged to the "mother insects" until dawn the next day.
Harvin expertly took out the food he had received that day for satisfying the minotaurs' pleasure. The other
"mother insects" swallowed hard. Even though they were also "mother insects," the food they received through prostitution
couldn't compare to Harvin's. In the underground world, nothing was more attractive to the "mother insects" than food.
However, no "mother insect" dared to covet Havin's food. Ever since the barbarian Jaclyn
was brutally beaten by the minotaurs the day after he stole food
, Havin had become the de facto leader of the cave.
Today, Havin divided the meager food into thirteen portions, handing one to each of them. What were initially just
casual acquaintances in the cave quickly became intimate after sharing their most precious food.
"Havin, thank you..." the elf Kyre said to Havin, completely
abandoning her elven elegance as she heartily swallowed a small piece of black bread in one gulp!
"My stomach isn't full at all!" the gnoll Tiva muttered.
"It's all the same!" Haven put down his glass, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "This is all
the food I have today!"
"I'm starving!" Tiva said, her head bowed, her hands trembling with hunger as she gripped the edge of the bed.
"If this continues, even if we don't starve, we'll be dried up!" Lady Elani said, seizing the opportunity.
"What should we do? Are we just going to die here like this?"
"We have to escape!" Haven suddenly slammed his fist heavily on the bed, startling the 'mother worms'
.
Haven surveyed his fellow sufferers with unwavering resolve.
First, they were defeated in the war and taken prisoner, then they were used as cave-dwelling 'mother worms.'
After their dignity and chastity collapsed, they were forced to undergo obscene and cruel physical cleansing. Women of any race
would be reduced to sexual 'mother worms.'
However, as a revolutionary, Ha Wen could not easily give up. Although she temporarily surrendered to the perverse
world of sex, her heart, baptized by revolutionary ideas since childhood, remained strong and pure—
like Sister Jiang in *Red Crag* and Zhao Yiman in *Red Gun, White Horse, and the Female Political Commissar*. Even imprisoned and facing the enemy's rape, she remained
fearless, waging an unyielding struggle, developing the revolutionary masses, and always preparing for the revolutionary cause!
...
A series of prompts surfaced in Harvin's mind:
———
Harvin (Wen Hart), a second-tier revolutionary, has advanced to a third-tier instructor. His talent "Revolution" has been upgraded, and he has learned
the new skill "Revolution," which drives fundamental changes in things, causing a leap from the old to the new.
└┬→ "Revolution i - Revolutionary": Through mating, there is a certain chance that a first-tier creature will advance.
└→ "Revolution ii - Revolutionary Incitement": During intercourse, when a creature of no higher rank than oneself is excited
and loses its senses, there is a certain chance that it can be temporarily controlled through incitement
. —Inside
the kennel, thirteen female insects lined up side by side swayed and moved; groans, panting, and screams
echoed throughout the air.
All that could be heard were the groans of the female insects who had become "comrades." [Since we are powerless to resist,
let's indulge ourselves!] Under Harvin's maxim of truth, the mother insects' painful groans
seemed to be mixed with boundless pleasure...
Today. Lady Elani's master was a third-tier creature named Poison Eye. Its thickest tentacle
rubbed back and forth against her labia, and its engorged tip occasionally collided with the unprotected bud. The beams of
"Disintegration Rays" emitted waves of electric-like pleasure, a tingling sensation flowing through Lady Elani's entire body, making her
scream with pleasure.
Another powerful "Disintegration Ray" struck the bud directly. Lady Elani's slender waist could no longer support
her already arched upper body. Suddenly, she relaxed, falling limply to the side, her large breasts
landing right into Harvin's mouth as he gasped and groaned.
Naturally, Harvin's tongue curled around Lady Elani's tender nipple, licking it back and forth.
"Ah...so good!" Lady Elani cried out, not to be outdone, her hand flipping back to pinch
and tease the nipple of the female elf Kyrre on her left side.
"Mutual learning and mutual assistance" was the new slogan proposed by Harvin, so now, during their daily rest periods, the "mother insects"
would summarize their experiences dealing with various creatures, and during work, they would supervise and help each other!
"[When the enemy advances, we retreat...when the enemy advances, we retreat...]" The female elf Kyrre was reciting
the first rule of Harvin's "Sixteen-Character Strategy." For the elf's petite body, the caveman's penis, relatively
small for humans but enormous for elves, was a symbol of pain during intercourse. Now, following the "when the enemy advances, we retreat
" strategy, as the caveman's slightly thinner penis entered her wet, sticky honeypot, Kyrre's waist twisted like a white snake, dodging
the thrusting penis.
When the caveman could no longer advance, Karin's buttocks swayed wildly from side to side, clinging to his penis as
if being sucked... "【Enemy-based harassment】" The third of the Sixteen-Character Strategy!
Karin, just beginning to learn this strategy, moved very stiffly, allowing the caveman's penis to penetrate
her womb several times. Fortunately, pondering Harvin's guidance, she slowly grasped the key points, and her movements gradually became smoother.
Witnessing Karin's narrow passage being roughly pried open by the caveman, her cherry-colored lips flipping in and out
, and the dewdrops splashing with her movements, occasionally landing on the face of the female big-eared monster Grancher to the elf's left
, her body curled up even more violently.
Goblins, or gnomes, are creatures born from the hybrid blood of orcs and demons. They are
small, dark-green-skinned beings with red eyes, known for their greed and cunning. They primarily inhabit the dark depths of the underworld, skilled in alchemy
and crafting various endearing gadgets.
Grancher, whose height barely reaches the waist of an average woman, watched the increasingly cheerful female elf, Kaelin, while
enduring the adjustments made by the evil eye between her legs.
These female goblins, these queens, are generally disliked by most other creatures in terms of skin color, sensuality, and appearance
; only the genderless evil eye shares their love of alchemy
.
Today, this evil eye is adjusting its newly modified "curved viewing mirror."
Since the War of Fire (128-41 BC), the creatures of the dungeons and the dwarves have been locked in
a constant struggle for control of the underworld. In the dwarves' winding mountain tunnels, the underground creatures of the Night Clan have gained no
advantage; therefore, related preparations for war have always been a priority!
This time, the device being tested is the "Curved Gazing Mirror," usable in underground bends: Reconnaissance Skill 1, capable of ignoring
obstacles. The Dark Eye picked up the modified gazelle and inserted the tip into Grancher's lower body.
It slowly pushed aside Grancher's alluring flesh. The unhygienic, big-eared monster had a pungent odor;
the folds of flesh beneath its green skin were pink, twitching with each rubbing of the gazelle against the mucous membrane. Soon, the
slippery, sticky, and shimmering cervix, resembling a doughnut, appeared…
While the Dark Eye was conducting his "research," a female insect named Ebba next to Grancher
was surrounded by cavemen!
One caveman's claws slipped under Ebba's armpits, grasping and kneading her swaying breasts
; her round, white buttocks swayed powerfully with each thrust.
Her golden hair and unusually white skin indicated she possessed the blood of the gods from Mount Olympus! Her height of less
than a meter indicated she was a dwarf among the gods. Due to the dwarven race's inherent limitations in height, dwarves
often have a horizontally developed physique, typically characterized by large breasts and wide hips. However, for the blind cave
dwellers, this physique was their favorite; the large breasts were perfect for caressing in the dark, and the full hips
indicated strong fertility!
However, those enormous breasts were covered by more than one pair of claws, yet even those two pairs
only covered less than half the area; below, her undulating, snow-white, plump hips were as full as
ripe white peaches, seemingly ready to drip sweet juice at any moment.
Because of the dwarves' short stature, the distance between their uterus and vaginal opening was relatively small, so even a short penis
would completely penetrate the uterus, causing it to contract during thrusting, resulting in a hot and painful sensation.
So this sex slave, second only to Havin in the cavemen's charm, didn't just have one customer. Often,
a strong caveman would stand on Ayba's head, the three of them moving in an H-shape!
For the relatively short-statured dwarf Ayba, the caveman's penis was like a long rod, thrusting
into her throat with a whooshing sound. Ayba had to hold the penis to prevent it from going any deeper, while her slender fingers gently
caressed it at the same time.
Her large eyes and fair cheeks were flushed, but Ayba still used the skills she had learned from Havin,
using her tongue to swirl around the penis and her lips to tighten in sweet piston-like movements.
(【Learning by doing, combining learning with application, learning for immediate use, immediate results, and putting a lot of effort into the word 'application'】
Havin's words were really useful!)
In this filthy den of debauchery, like a cage for wild beasts, if it weren't for the sexual techniques taught by Havin, a
race like the dwarfs would hardly survive the cavemen's endless rape!
To the left is Ash, a female demon infant from the Hell race.
When the cavemen first used the captured demon infant as their mother, they couldn't find a suitable mating method.
Her infant-like body, whether vagina or anus, was simply unable to withstand the unrestrained sexual activity, making the
demon infant the least valuable among the mothers!
It wasn't until one day, after a caveman received oral service from a demon infant, that they understood that the demon infant
's sexual talent was the same as their racial talent, "Magic Siphon," except one used magic to steal essence,
and the other sucked semen with their mouth!
Now, this caveman grabbed Ash's demon infant horns, which shimmered with an eerie light, and thrust forcefully
, pressing her head down, letting her beautiful red lips encircle his penis, massaging it with her tongue.
As she suffocated, Ash's slender neck turned red, and she let out a shameful whimper. Her originally red skin
turned purple, as if her exotic beauty was stained red by pain and humiliation.
The caveman gripped Ash's horns even tighter, pulling them like a horse, while proudly ramming them into her tongue
.
Ash shook her head like a rattle-drum, feeling as if her throat was about to be ripped out, her soft sobs echoing,
yet lost in the ultimate ecstasy.
Soon, white fluid gushed into the depths of Ash's throat. In her disheveled state, her purplish-red horns gleamed with an eerie
light as she swallowed the fluid, along with the ecstasy of her torture.
Continuing to the left was a rare fourth-tier creature, the Tentacle Demon—the ultimate form of the Evil Eye. Besides possessing
thirty-two poisonous eyes, it had evolved numerous tentacles capable of binding enemies, pulling flying creatures to the ground,
and immobilizing opponents in close combat.
Because its tentacles, which evolved into fleshy stalks at their tips, were numerous, a single queen insect could not satisfy its needs. Therefore, it possessed 　　two queen insects,
the flower fairy Melodia and the harpy Lorelei , euphemistically calling it a "double flight"! 　　The petite harpy Lorelei was suspended from the cave ceiling by her hands, barely supporting her body on her toes, 　　relying solely on the flapping of her wings for balance. Her soft body undulated like waves, and she 　　cried out pleas for mercy, "My lord, spare me!" A pair of powerful tentacles 　　extended from under Lorelei's armpits, grabbing her small breasts and binding them tightly. The two thickest tentacles pierced through...

The genital opening of the harpy throbbed with a rhythmic urge to reciprocate the assault.
The flower fairy, Malodia, lay on the harpy's back, her erect breasts
pressing and rubbing against its fluttering wings. The green butterfly wings behind them shimmered blue in the soft light, their slightest
movement seeming like countless blue stars falling.
Countless tentacles of all sizes attacked every orifice and erogenous zone on the two queens' bodies, twitching
their mouths, vaginas, and anuses; wrapping around their breasts and thighs; caressing their nipples, clitoris, and earlobes.
The sensations created by the countless tentacles were so intense, so overwhelming! Malodia and Rore felt as if every part of their bodies
was being caressed, with intense stimulation constantly emanating from all corners of their bodies. They immediately
collapsed.
As a mournful cry like that of an eagle rang out, Roller's tail fin suddenly lashed forward, almost
launching Malodia, who was clinging to it, away. After hovering at that highest point for a few seconds, Roller, like an angel with broken wings,
crashed back to the ground, paralyzed and unable to move, only convulsing uncontrollably.
The frequency of the tentacles thrusting in and out of Malodia's body increased. Finally, the largest tentacle
was completely swallowed into the seemingly infinitely deep cavity. Malodia's body arched backward into a beautiful curve,
her beautiful long hair swaying from side to side, the two tentacles on her chest still vigorously kneading her full breasts, her
buttocks, with nowhere to escape, swaying wildly from side to side, her gaping mouth emitting a final, ecstatic gasp.
Tiva, the jackal,
continued working while gnawing on the caveman's tip—a thigh bone from an unidentified creature. Her slender waist swayed on his erect penis, white
foam constantly oozing from their point of contact.
Her eyes were hazy, her large, youthful breasts exposed.
Suddenly, a male caveman's hideous penis stood before her, and Tiva eagerly went over and began sucking on it
, making soft, snorting noises.
Beside her, Jaclyn, the barbarian, wasn't a beauty of the human or elf type, but rather possessed
a broad face and low neck typical of Southeast Asian or southern cultures, with a large mouth and thick lips. Her eyes, large and
round beneath thick eyebrows, and her curly, wavy black hair gave her a wild, voluptuous impression.
Her skin had a tiger-stripe pattern of yellow and blue, and her muscles, inherited from her tiger lineage, were strong and muscular. By elven
standards, she might be considered obese, but from a human perspective, some might praise her as beautiful or voluptuous. Tall and imposing
, with large breasts and buttocks, her lower orifice was naturally long and deep, and due to
her rigorous training from childhood, her muscles were strong, making it appear quite tight.
Therefore, every caveman who had been with her knew how to control his emotions, hoping to enjoy the
sensation a little longer.
"Ahhh..."
The half-elf Jenova had already finished with one customer, and the second caveman's penis immediately
entered her body. Because of the previous ejaculation, this insertion was even smoother.
This caveman's ear tips were also slightly pointed, a trait he shared with himself, indicating that his maternal lineage was also elven.
He was utterly captivated by Jenova's large, often startled eyes, which held a cold, purple luster,
radiating an incredible beauty.
The female caveman Damacon, also a queen next to Genova, has
very distinctive features. Male cavemen turn red on their scalp when in heat and develop bony manes on their backs;
the more prominent the manes and the more red spots a male caveman has, the more attractive he is to females. However, Damacon's back
is not covered in bony manes, but rather with horsehair. This suggests her mother was a half-human mare,
possibly even the half-human mare Mephala lying next to her.
This is highly probable, as higher-ranking maned creatures like unicorns and nightmare beasts
would not be queens of lower-ranking cavemen. Therefore, her mother must be a half-human mare. Mephala
is also a highly experienced queen, having given birth to at least seven litters of cavemen, and both have
the same deep black mane! Therefore, Mephala has always treated Damacon as her daughter!
As the largest female insect, the centaur Meng Feila's mating method with the cavemen was also the most peculiar
. Completely different from other female insects who lay on stone beds to be raped, she was the one with the male caveman lying on the
bed, her lower body straddling his waist, while another male caveman stood
behind her, both attacking Meng Feila's vulva together! This was because the horse's penis and the caveman's thin shaft were on completely
different levels; unless both were used simultaneously, neither could satisfy that empty feeling!
So now, the male caveman behind her lifted Meng Feila's black ponytail, which was tied into a pointed bun. Meng Feila
slightly twisted her waist; what supported the centaur's upright posture was the submissive nature gradually cultivated from years of underground service
, and the fermenting, melting pleasure within her body.
The bright red cleft parted slightly, revealing a juicy, creamy vulva that
shimmered with a glossy sheen, the hidden, tender flesh seeming to writhe like living creatures.
Two male cavemen aligned their crests, thrusting in unison, their penises
meeting heavily inside Menfila's vulva, then pressing tightly together, convulsing in unison…
The succubus Harvin, the human Lady Elani, the elf Karin, the goblin Grancher, the dwarf Aiba, the demon infant Ash
, the flower fairy Malodia, the harpy Roller, the gnome Tiva, the barbarian Jaklin, the half-elf Genova
, the caveman Demac, and the half-human mare Menfila—thirteen different maternal beings from various races—
though their daily work was to please the beasts, their purpose was no longer merely survival,
but a struggle to escape the torment of this sticky, erotic hell!
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Haven has become General Daice's exclusive "mother insect," and she has been observing him for three days.
The tall, imposing Daice has two horns on his head that curve together like a sheep's. He has a loud voice, but his words
are always vulgar. Although he is full of hormones and energy, he is quite savage sexually.
This week, he'd been visiting Harvin two or three times a day. Each time, he'd ejaculate at least three times to satisfy her
, meaning his large penis was never soft, and he
was proud of his stamina.
It was already nighttime on the surface and dawn underground; the other queen insects had already had a chance to rest
, but Harvin lay limply beneath Dais, her private parts throbbing with
pain from Dais's two ejaculations.
The intense oral sex, used to deal with the other cavemen, had left her jaw completely numb. Suffering such
miserable treatment, Harvin could only grit her teeth and force back her tears, because! Today was the day of the 'rebellion'
!!!
"I'm sorry, General Des! I'm a little tired now, can we continue next time?"
"How can that be? General Des is very persistent, he loves Sister Harvin to death. Hehe, but
was Sister Harvin tired just now? How about we try something different and let me taste the General's big
bullwhip?" Lady Elani swayed her voluptuous body, smiling as she approached the two, her full breasts
undulating like waves.
In these days of being tormented by the lustful desires of the cavemen, humans are often
the most vulnerable of all races' females, but incredibly, Lady Elani's beauty grew more and more exquisite each day,
her snow-white skin shimmering with a jade-like luster, her breasts, exceeding three feet in size due to lactation, were forcefully exposed
, and her two nipples stood obscenely high.
Female bovines are traditionally known for their lactation, and all male bovines, including the minotaurs,
have always considered large breasts an aesthetic ideal. One of the main reasons Dess favored Harvin was her "devilish figure." So
now that Lady Elani, who was also voluptuous and lactating, had approached him, how could he refuse?
"Since you've said so, come on, human, let's play together!"
Lady Elani held up one of her large breasts and brought it to Dess's mouth. Compared to the large
, hairy breasts of the minotaur females, Dess had never seen a human breast so plump, so large, so white, so tender,
so... breasts that were beyond the minotaur's limited vocabulary to describe! It faintly exuded a
sweet scent unique to humans. The entire breast was as white and tender as solidified cream. Because of nursing, the areola was tender pink, about
the size of a wine glass, and prominently raised, like an extra fleshy ball growing on the breast, followed by the nipple.
Sticky saliva mixed with milk stretched into silvery threads between his mouth and nipple. Dais sucked and swallowed,
mumbling, "My big cock is in top condition right now, I'm going to insert it into a 'mother's' little
hole..."
Lady Elani then noticed that Dais's cock had already withdrawn from Haven's inner thigh.
"Kaelin, hurry up and clean the general up with your mouth!" Seemingly unintentionally, Lady Elani summoned
a third ally.
The elf Kaelin pounced on Dais's erect crotch, shaking her head and beginning to blow. Her red lips rubbed against his engorged
shaft, saliva dripping onto the cock, the veins on the massive cock bulging with glee.
Although Dais had conquered countless 'mothers,' he had never even
seen an elf like Kaelin before.
Her waist-length black-purple hair alone was alluring, and the succubus-like allure hidden in her equally deep purple eyes made
his heart pound.
However, even human size is enormous compared to an elf, let alone the minotaur's giant whip. He
had to open his mouth so wide it was almost dislocated to swallow the hooked glans, which formed a lewd and jarring contrast against his beautiful face
.
His fourth comrade, the half-elf Jenova, crawled over. The two female insects with elven blood knelt on
either side of Dais's bullwhip, their four red lips rubbing together, their tongues intertwined. Kailin tightly embraced Jenova, stroking
her almost human-like golden hair that cascaded down to her bare waist. Their breasts pressed against each other's chests, followed by another
passionate kiss through the bullwhip.
Their breasts possessed beautiful curves like bull horns, the two pairs of beautiful breasts pressed together, looking
incredibly alluring.
Watching their seductive kiss, Dais's lust slowly rose. His hands roamed restlessly over their buttocks
, his fingers slipping into the clefts of their anuses, moving from their clitorises to their labia.
Having received Harvin's careful guidance, the dwarf Aiba and the goblin Grancher, with similar builds, became an excellent
pair. They nestled between Dess's legs, one pulling up his tail while the other diligently licked his
anus with her tongue. Dess panted, and pre-ejaculate gushed from the tip of his penis.
The flower fairy Malodia and the harpy Rollere fluttered their wings, taking turns
kissing Dess's robust body countless times.
"Wow, you female insects, do you play like this on the ground too? You races,
no good at fighting, but so extravagant when you play!" Dess buried his head in Lady Elani's alluring breasts, his
mouth wide open, intoxicated by the full, melting sensation. Then he slowly released the milk-mixed flesh
, swirling his tongue around the nipple.
He grasped the bouncing breasts in his hands, kneading them with remarkable elasticity… Before Dais could react,
he felt someone kissing him stickily on the back.
Dais's strong body slowly ignited with sexual pleasure again.
His bull-like eyes were already bloodshot, and he let out moaning breaths.
His lust slowly rose, and the female insects relentlessly ravaged his tongue, lips, hands, feet, nipples, penis, tail, and anus, all
striving to extract his semen. But
how could a strong minotaur be defeated by these female insects in matters of sex!
Dais endured it, his face flushed, constantly moaning.
"Damn, it's so good… this… ooh… so comfortable… I've never experienced anything like it before!"
Seeing the mocking looks from the cavemen he had blasted out of the cave, Dais glared,
scaring the cowardly creatures into scattering to save face. But then, Harvin below deliberately made large, exaggerated swallowing motions to taunt him.
"Ahhh...ohhh...you slut, I'm coming! Swallow it! Swallow it all!"
Des was stunned by the intense pleasure, the ecstasy overflowing his lower body and then rushing to his head. He
had never ejaculated so intensely, so blissfully.
...
The bovine semen was particularly plentiful. Harvin immediately swallowed it all, but Des
didn't even have time to rest before the other batch of female worms, who had been resting and recuperating, took over. Facing the jackal-woman Tiva's
oral assault, which treated the bull's penis like a bone, Des quickly became paralyzed and began muttering incoherently.
"I never expected this. This female worm is really something else..."
"Oh, so good! She not only sucked it all the way in, but also rubbed the back of my penis with her tongue...hehehehe
..."
The over twenty-centimeter-long bull's penis throbbed with renewed vigor.
The intense oral sex had also paralyzed the jackal-woman Tiva's jaw.
Meanwhile, Tiva, who trained daily with her massive shinbones, frantically sucked on Des's bullwhip, actively licking the minotaur's
large, fleshy scrotum. Her wet, hot mouth enveloped the thick, long bullwhip, sucking it lewdly, her skilled oral techniques leaving Des
astonished.
Seeing Des's restored state, Harvin was amazed by the minotaur's sexual prowess. Thirteen trained
female minions could disarm at least fifty cavemen in this amount of time! Yet Des could still
maintain an erection without a care! This minotaur's stamina far surpassed that of other minotaurs, truly worthy of being
a high-level form among minotaurs—a fifth-tier minotaur general.
There was no time to waste; if they dragged it out any longer, it would be dawn…
Harvin stared at the bewildered Des, a devilish smile spreading across his face!
System notification: Harvin used "Revolution II - Revolutionary Incitement" on Des, but due to the influence of the talent "Charm
," the skill failed…
Skill failed! But this was good news! Because if skill immunity is due to a significant difference in rank,
that would be truly devastating news.
Continue!
Skill casting failed…
While under the spell, Des turned its target towards a large creature similar to itself within the mother insect—the centaur Menfela
!
The upper body of the centaur is similar to that of a human, so Menfela also possesses beautifully shaped breasts,
while its lower body is horse-shaped, with plump, fleshy buttocks protruding from its slender waist.
Des's breathing quickened. He saw genitals surrounded by more downy hair than human genitals, gleaming with a moist
sheen. Like a snail's abdomen pressed against glass, exposing pink mucous membranes, shamelessly tempting any
male of any race.
The two petals, gleaming with a moist sheen, subtly differed in size, yet worthy of being called a lewd flower, possessing a wanton and
beautiful shape.
The horse's garden seen from behind appeared extremely lewd. Des's penis vibrated like slapping its belly.
Menfela's vagina also began to boil!
Compared to a horse's penis, the caveman's penis was thin and short. Although Menfella was raped daily, she
longed for that large thing that could fill her vagina. No matter how much the caveman fucked her, she never
reached orgasm. But now she was receiving the minotaur's massive member! The thought of reaching heaven in just a few minutes
made Menfella feel a rare lewdness.
Dais grabbed the centaur Menfella's buttocks from behind and twisted them lewdly, while adding vigorous up-and-down movements
: "This feels so good!"
"Ugh...ugh..."
Menfella shook her head and whimpered softly. Her black mane had long since broken off and was scattered on her upright, human-shaped back and
neck, with a few strands clinging to her sweaty neck.
Dais hugged her from behind, thrusting his buttocks, letting his thick, long penis rub against her wet vagina with small
movements, while biting down on her recessed collarbone from behind and clenching his teeth.
"No! No!" Meng Feila cried out, trying to push his head away, but bound by the high-ranking minotaur general, she
could only arch her shoulders, which only accentuated her ample breasts.
Soon, a ring of dark red teeth marks appeared on her shoulder, exuding a faint, cruel allure. Dais
released the skin in his mouth, panting like a wild beast. As a minotaur, enduring so much on thirteen mature and beautiful bodies
was almost his limit. The rough biting, while diverting some of his attention, also brought
a sadistic pleasure.
Spreading the centaur's buttocks to loosen the tight mucous membrane, Dais mumbled a
strange phrase, took a deep breath, and without hesitation, buried his young penis deep into the wet
core.
"Ughhh..." Meng Feila turned her head away in despair!
The hot bullwhip was burning her cervix; this was an undeniable fact. Her body, lacking any willpower
, began to uncontrollably respond, her limbs kicking the ground, her round, smooth buttocks thrusting upwards, trembling
incessantly, whether from discomfort or pleasure, it was unclear.
Dais had lost count of how many times he had taken turns raping these female insects. The minotaurs' talents were geared towards physical attack
, their willpower relatively weaker. Therefore, in the throes of mating pleasure, their minds began to wander, completely
unable to control their reason, falling into a world of pleasure that shouldn't exist in this world.
Dais's breathing gradually quickened. The group's orgies had lasted all night, and the accumulated desire within
him made even his lower back feel heavy, his penis aching slightly. But seeing
the ecstatic expressions of the female insects around him, their brows furrowed in bliss as they were conquered, the beast within him couldn't help but roar.
He could almost feel his semen gathering at the base of his penis, ready to surge again at any moment, and then be
swept into a vortex of pleasure!
(It's time!) Harvin observed Dais's expression. As a low-level succubus, she and
Dais, a high-level minotaur general, were both at the fifth rank. Therefore,
the success rate of her skill, *Revolutionary Incest II* (which, during intercourse, could induce a lower-ranking creature
to become briefly subdued due to excitement), was relatively low. Thus, breaking Dais's consciousness was
the opportune moment for her to strike!
The skill was successfully executed, but due to the similar ranks of both, the duration was halved…
Immersed in the pleasure of ejaculation, Dess quickly felt a heavy weariness, slowly sinking into a comfortable and satisfying
exhaustion…
“Take us out!” Harvin gave the first command to the bewitched Dess.
The thirteen queens, kissing and caressing Dess, moved towards the cave exit as if reluctant to part.
Along the way, the cavemen on guard, watching this lewd scene,
were incredibly excited by the queens' glistening, luscious buttocks. Holding spears in one hand and rubbing their erections with the other, they completely forgot their
duties!
When they saw the moonlight at the cave entrance, the thirteen queens began to jog. The distance they had just traveled seemed so long.
At the last sentry post, the caveman at the entrance was probably dozing; his swollen eyes
gleamed with an unusual light upon seeing the queens' naked bodies.
Because of Dess's company, the cavemen didn't question them, only watching with lewd eyes as
the naked worms receded into the distance...
Finally escaping the underground cave and knocking out General Dess, the thirteen 'mother worms' were
somewhat dazed, their pupils still hazy.
The thirteen 'mother worms' had been captured and enslaved for at least two months, subjected to constant humiliation since waking.
Every joint, lacking movement, felt as heavy as lead. Their waists were completely powerless, and they felt
a sharp, inflamed pain in their vaginas.
Where should they go next?
"Comrades, let's go to my manor! It's the closest!" Lady Elani extended an invitation, and the
other worms had little choice.
After several struggles, the thirteen 'comrades' finally stood up. If they didn't escape quickly, remaining as
depraved slaves would only lead to their deaths from being raped and ultimately becoming food for the cavemen!
Their bodies were weak, their legs swaying. Taking a step required immense effort. As the thirteen "comrades" supported each other
and quietly passed by the outermost guards, a sticky liquid flowed from their genitals. The unpleasant feeling made the
fact that they had been raped by the cavemen seem even more tragic.
"Let's go home!"
The first rays of brilliant dawn shone from the eastern sky. Guided by Harvin, the comrades marched in the right
direction, thus igniting an unprecedented revolutionary wave across the continent of Elahigon…
—∞◇∞—героисемьдраконаэру—∞◇∞—
Chapter Two: Revolution (End) of *The Seven Dragon Chronicles of Wu Di*
—∞◇∞—героисемьдраконаэру—∞◇∞—
●Harvin [Wen Hart]
Position: ┬—→ Seventh-Tier Iron Maiden—→
├—→ Fifth-Tier Succubus—→
└—→ First-Tier Red Guard—→ Second-Tier Revolutionary—→ Third-Tier Instructor—→
Virtual Hero. They are descendants of the Death Knight Rod Hart and the succubus Jezebeth, but grew up in another world
(Earth in 1966 AD). Race: Demon/Succubus/Death Knight hybrid. Talents:
"Steel Girl" Tier 7 activated. Her entire body is naturally protected by steel skin, reducing physical damage by 44% (
sealed after becoming a Red Guard) .
"Devil's Figure" Tier 1 activated, inherited from her maternal succubus. Despite her young age, she possesses a mature
physique, and no male creature can resist her allure. "Revolution" drives fundamental change, causing
a leap from the old to the new.
"Revolution i - Revolutionary": Through mating, there's a chance that a first-tier creature will advance
. "Revolution ii - Revolutionary Incitement": During intercourse, when a creature of no higher rank is agitated
and loses its senses, incitement can have a chance to temporarily subdue it.
● Lady Elaine (Mrs. Elaine)
Position: Third-tier Baroness. "
First-tier Sex Slave" →
"Heroes of Might and Magic V" Hero. During the Eclipse War, Elaine served honorably in the Royal Army.
After the war, she returned to her hometown and began managing the family business with shrewdness, enthusiasm, and fairness
. The previously struggling manor was revitalized and flourished after her wise reforms. Now
Elane has returned to the battlefield, and the peasants, not forgetting her kindness, follow her commands and fight bravely, displaying
extraordinary heroism. Race: Human, Peasant Woman. Talent: "Benevolence of the People"
. For every 2 levels a hero gains, the attack and defense of the peasants and militia under their command
increase by 1 point each. Additionally, each peasant under their command contributes an extra 1 gold to the kingdom per day.
● Kyrre.
Position: Tier 2 Female Elf Archer →
Tier 1 Slave → Tier 2 Life Mage → Tier 3 Lingerie Tailor
. 《Heroes of Might and Magic III》Hero. Karin was initially a scout in the Kreegan offensive against Eri,
but she quickly distinguished herself and became a commander. Race: Forest Elf, Elven Archer. Talent:
Logistics i - Eroticism. Due to her elven nature, Karin could always sew sexy lingerie.
●
Jenova.
Position: Tier 1 Female Half-Elf
→ Tier 1 Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. Jenova is a kind-hearted person, which makes her extremely
popular in Erathia. Race: Half-Elf, Human/Elf Hybrid. Talent: Financial Management i - Tips. Every
customer who patronizes Jenova is willing to pay an extra 10%.
● Gretchin.
Position: Tier 1 Female Goblin →
Tier 1 Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. Grancher is an excellent leader; all who follow her will tell
you the same thing: she will care for you like a mother. Race: Goblin Greenskin Tribe Talent: Crafting
i - Goblin Crafting Out of goblin instinct, Grancher always uses her creativity to
create sex toys
. ● Ebba
Position: Tier 1 Female Dwarf →
└→ Tier 1 Slave —→
Hero of Heroes of Might and Magic V. Among the most astonishing dwarven heroines,
Ayba, raised by bears, is short in stature yet cruel by nature, and holds a place. When she first appeared before the dwarves, only a few
could recognize that this wild and mad little thing was actually a dwarf. But Ayba quickly gained prestige
, even the loyalty and respect of the fierce warriors of the north—the Bear Riders. Race: Gods · Dwarf Talent: Brutality
I - Breast Rider Ayba enjoys riding on men in a riding position, then pressing her huge breasts
against their faces, stimulating their erections through suffocation to gain pleasure. Brutality II - Flesh Mount Ayba
pounces on the ground like a bear, letting the male ruler ride on her voluptuous body.
● Ash
Position: Tier 1 Female Demon Infant ┬→
└→ Tier 1 Slave —→
Hero of Heroes of Might and Magic III. Ash is renowned for his extraordinary strategic vision. Race: Demon - Demon Infant.
Talent: Bloodlust Magic i - Ignite. Penises that have been oral sexed by Ash are always brimming with blood.
● Melodia.
Position: Second-tier Forest Fairy →
First-tier Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. Melodia may not be the most talented of all the sorcerers in Eri
, but she is certainly the luckiest. Even when at a disadvantage, she can miraculously achieve victory. Race
: Forest Elf - Flower Fairy. Talent: Luck Magic i - Goddess of Fertility. Blessed by the gods, Melodia is very
likely to conceive offspring of other races.
● Lorelei.
Position: Second-tier Harpy →
First-tier Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. As a child, Rollerei got lost near her home and entered a cave labyrinth
, where she was found and raised by a harpy witch. Later, she joined the army of the Underworld Lords. Race:
Night Elf Harpy Talent: "Evil Tyranny i - Gold" Due to her harpy nature, Rollerei
has no psychological resistance to excretion, thus she offers SM-loving clients the service of tasting her gold.
●Tiva
Position: Tier 1 Female Gnoll
→ Tier 1 Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. After experiencing numerous wars, Tiva finally proved herself to be a
true hero. Race: Orc Loyal Dog Tribe Talent: "Beautiful Dog i - Obedience" Like a beautiful dog, she
possesses an absolute nature of obedience.
●Jaclyn
Position: Tier 2 Female Barbarian →
Tier 1 Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic II.
Race: Barbarian, Tiger-striped Tribe. Talent: Savage Charge. Barbarians use their strong bodies
to charge at enemies at high speed, dealing 10% damage per tile to enemies and 50% damage to themselves.
● Damacon.
Position: Tier 1 Female Caveman →
Tier 1 Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. Damacon is willing to offer gold to anyone who allows her to lead an army. Race: Night
Elf, Caveman. Talent: Financial Management III - All Payments to the Treasury. Damacon has no desire for money
; as long as her sexual needs as a caveman are satisfied, she will voluntarily hand over all income to the treasury.
● Mephala.
Position: Tier 1 Female Centaur →
Tier 1 Slave →
Hero of Might and Magic III. Mephala showed a talent
for using terrain to win battles even during her training in the Erathian army. Although she loved the tranquility of the countryside, she remained
in the army for the sake of her country. Race: Swamp Elf Centaur Talent: * **Savage Charge - Galloping Horse:**
A skill learned from barbarians, allowing Monferra to charge at enemies at high speed using her powerful horse. Deals 15
% damage per tile to enemies and 30% damage to herself, while interrupting the opponent's actions.
★ **Disruptive Ray:** Level 1 Death Magic.
Reduces the opponent's defense by 20% and makes them more sensitive to stimuli. ★ **Breastfeeding:** Human Talent. Allows slow-growing
human infants to receive better nutrition, giving them a head start.
■ **Cornering Mirror:** Level 1 Treasure. Grants 1 level of reconnaissance and allows the user to ignore obstacles and darkness.

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