Alibuda Chronicles Part 2: Volume 6, Chapter 3

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Chapter Three: The Dog Clan's Night Banquet

Around the blazing campfire, the Dog Clan's banquet was in full swing. Back in the Southern Barbarian lands, Bai Lanxiong had told me that the Beast Clan's banquets often featured female prisoners of war or slaves performing to entertain the guests. However, at that time, the four Beast Clans were attacking the Feather Clan and hadn't brought any female slaves with them. The Feather Clan's female prisoners of war resisted fiercely, making it impossible for them to perform, which was truly regrettable

. At that time, he had been drinking and talking with me while leisurely watching the gang rape in the hall. The howls of wild bears and the weeping of women filled the air; the scene was truly unforgettable.

However, that was all back in the Southern Barbarian lands. The four Beast Clans were strong and well-equipped, which allowed them to put on performances at their banquets. The Dog Clan's village only had a few hundred people; the women and children were busy grilling and cooking, with no free time whatsoever. How could they possibly perform? That campfire was essentially wasted.

The banquet featured roasted game hunted by the dog-tribe warriors. Large wild boars were gutted, cleaned, and stuffed with salt; smaller chickens and ducks were wrapped in blocks of salt and roasted over the fire. The resulting meat, though a bit salty, was perfectly complemented by the dog-tribe's homemade fruit wine, creating a hearty and unrestrained experience. The

young dog-tribe girls, in the prime of their youth, were responsible for retrieving the roasted meat from the large kiln. Resources were scarce, and their clothing was minimal; the more decent pieces were patched together to resemble trousers, while those from clearly poorer backgrounds simply wrapped rags around their chests and crotches, their tails swaying with their bare buttocks as they walked, their breasts and hips undulating in a display of alluring beauty.

Each dog-tribe warrior sat separately, and the women kneeling beside them, busy pouring wine and serving roasted meat, appeared to be their wives and children. Women and children have very little status here. Although the roasted meat is handed to the head of the household by them, they are not allowed to eat it themselves. The male head of the household gnaws on it, taking the meatiest parts, and then throws the bones with bits of meat behind him for his wife and children to share.

Back when I was trading in the Southern Barbarians, as a human, I wouldn't be invited to beastmen's banquets. So, although I had heard of this uncivilized, barbaric custom for a long time, I only had the opportunity to witness it today, and it truly gave me a glimpse into it.

Although Ah Xue is a woman, as a guest, she didn't have to kneel on the ground. She simply sat behind me, but she did imitate the canine warriors in one way: throwing pieces of cooked meat to Violet next to her, letting the leopard feast on them.

The village chief of Huangshi Village asked Shaye to tell us some local legends. She had been in the East Sea for almost twenty years, and the various tales she told were truly fantastical, like entering another world.

Legend has it that in ancient times, a race of giants once inhabited the East Sea. When a tyrant on Earth attempted to extend his reach into the East Sea and sent a massive army to invade, the sea people of the East Sea pleaded with the giants for help. The giants annihilated the invaders' fleet overnight, thwarting the tyrant's ambitions.

Another legend tells of a terrifying demon knight who, for the sake of true love, unleashed a storm of blood and devastation upon the land. He was ultimately ambushed and killed by the land's most skilled warriors. After numerous bloody battles with heavy casualties, he single-handedly broke through the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. On the shores of the East Sea, facing the vast ocean, he committed suicide. Since then, every dark and stormy night, this headless knight appears, searching for his lost head… Yet

another legend says that somewhere in this boundless ocean, on a tiny strip of coastline leading directly to the deep sea, lies a palace of the sea god, filled with countless treasures of gold, silver, pearls, and agate. Anyone who can grab a handful of these treasures will be set for life. But reaching the Sea God's Palace is fraught with natural sea hazards and guarded by the Sea God's golden guards, making it nearly impossible for even the strongest to cross.

Wealth is the simplest driving force for adventure, and on this mysterious and deep sea, the legend of wealth isn't limited to the Sea God's Palace. Rumor has it that on a rainy night when the sun and moon are in the same sky, if you walk across the rainbow bridge to the end of the seven-colored light, you'll find a vast sea of gold,

which anyone can take. But remember to leave before the rainbow bridge disappears, or you'll be forever trapped in the golden sea, assimilated into the gold. "...Also, in the thick fog at sea, there are ghost ships. If someone can brave the ghosts' terror and board one to make a forbidden pact with them, the ghosts will grant that person one wish."

Saya was indeed a master storyteller. These beautiful and strange tales amazed Ah Xue, who clapped and cheered enthusiastically, completely unaware that most of these stories were laughable and only fit to fool children, utterly unrealistic.

Take this ghost ship, for example. To the average person, a ghost ship might seem eerie and mysterious, elusive and unpredictable. But if you gather a few high-level necromancers and use them to track the yin energy on the high seas, finding a ghost ship is a piece of cake. There's no mystery to it at all. In fact, if you're skilled enough, you can even build your own ghost ship by collecting a bunch of undead. What's so surprising about that?

To be captivated by these things, you either need to be naive like Ah Xue or a speculator obsessed with getting rich. I don't consider myself either of those two, so my focus is still on our current situation. As Sha Ye paused for a moment, I coughed lightly and asked if I knew that we had been sent here by a "giant god" not long ago. I wondered what that god was.

Upon hearing the name "giant god," Sha Ye showed a very respectful expression and looked back at the old village chief. Only after the old village chief agreed did she begin to explain.

"The Giant Dragon is a giant dragon that has existed for thousands of years. It has been active in the East China Sea for a very long time. It is enormous and always appears in the raging sea accompanied by torrential rain and thunder. People believe it to be the god who controls thunder and rain and worship it in various places..."

It was the giant whale dragon that we saw in the storm that night. This kind of sea dragon called the Giant Dragon is an extremely rare dragon with an extremely long lifespan. According to the records, it should also be the largest creature in the ocean world. Whether it can really control thunder and rain and affect the weather is currently impossible to investigate. But we only know that the Giant Dragon usually lives in the high pressure and dark deep sea and rarely comes to the surface. It is really incredible that we were able to encounter it like that.

"There's another legend about the Giant God. People believe it upholds fairness and justice at sea. If any evildoers sail out to sea, it will appear to punish them, burying them in the cold depths of the ocean..."

Shaye's expression turned somewhat awkward as she spoke, her dog ears drooping. Our group had our ship destroyed by the Giant Dragon, which was why we were adrift at sea. That's why we were met with hostility by the dog-like people on the shore. It was only thanks to Ah Xue's friendly appearance and Mao Yan'an's silver tongue that the dog-like people refrained from killing us and instead took us in.

"However, that must be a mistake. The Farrell family are all good people and wouldn't be punished by the Giant God. It must be because there were other evildoers on the ship that incurred the Giant God's wrath... General Farrell was able to drift to our Park Island while the others on his ship perished at sea—that's the best proof."

The village chief of Huangshi Village skillfully steered the conversation away from the awkward atmosphere—a very good move. What I followed up with was the current state of affairs on this island.

The result was worse than expected. The Dog Clan had hidden here to avoid the world, so naturally they wouldn't leave a clear passage for anyone to pass through. Therefore, this place was completely cut off from the outside world; people outside didn't even know there was a Dog Clan village here.

The situation was truly dire. Although I didn't quite believe Huangshi Old Dog's words, Ah Xue and Mao Yan'an's nods told me that they had found the same result after searching the area for the past two days.

Now, even I was dumbfounded. We had traveled thousands of miles to the East Sea for adventure and to build our careers, not to drift to a deserted island and live a secluded life amidst blue coral reefs.

"Right, a ship… there should be a ship here that connects to the outside world, right? We want to go back out when the weather clears up."

The answer I received was equally unfavorable. The storm the night before had also battered the coast, swallowing and destroying all the boats, large and small, moored along the shore. So, there were no small boats left to fish, and even if there were

, they wouldn't be reliable. Just half a mile from the island, there were undercurrents and whirlpools in the coral reefs, not to mention the submerged rocks. Without a reasonably large and sturdy vessel, it was impossible to reach the open sea. This news was like a bolt from the blue, but this time I felt something was off. This old dog, who had so sworn to repay his great benefactor, had now completely blocked my requests, offering no assistance whatsoever. This implicitly revealed something.

"Could you please help me build a boat? I see the trees on this island are tall and large; cutting them down to make a boat shouldn't be a problem."

"We're happy to help the grandson of our great benefactor, but building a boat takes time. In the meantime… could you do our village a small favor?"

"Oh? What do you want me to do?"

"The Farrell family is known for its unparalleled bravery. The general is the son of Commander Yuantang, like father, like son. Our island has been harassed by some wild beasts for the past two years. If the general would be willing to help us deal with them, our entire village would be grateful."

This island is isolated from the outside world, with no chance to receive outside information. Therefore, they don't know that although I am the only son of the Farrell family, I haven't learned any of the family's divine skills. That's why they're foolish enough to ask me for help at this time.

Judging by average combat strength, while the Dog Clan is far inferior to ferocious clans like the Leopard, Wolf, and Bear Clan, they are still a branch of beastmen. In a fight against ordinary wild beasts, a normal Dog Clan warrior can kill any normal wild beast in the forest. It would make things difficult for them, forcing them to call for help. Those beasts must be quite unusual, at least… big enough to bite me in half.

Asking someone to risk their life for you, and being so polite about it? Does this old dog think I'm brain-dead?

The Farrell family, especially the men, have never produced a chivalrous hero like Yu Ni or Yu Hong. If they want us to risk our lives, they'd have to…

(Oh no!

I suddenly noticed that Ah Xue, sitting slightly behind me, was tugging at my sleeve with teary eyes, pitifully biting her chin, looking like she was begging me to agree. Just looking at her, I knew she must have been manipulated these past few days… This big-breasted, brainless female apprentice of mine has learned none of the cunning of a fox. Whenever someone brings some old people or children to her crying and telling her tragic tales, her tears flow like a stream, she'd even eat excrement, completely unaware that she's being used.)

(A black magician… or rather, a necromancer? They actually raised someone like this! If the Ishtar people knew, they'd be laughing their heads off.

I felt annoyed, but then I thought, going with the flow might not be so bad. Anyway, we're isolated on this island, and to escape, we need the help of these canines. Even if we try to help ourselves, we'll need to explore the island first. So…

However, now is not the time. The timing is terrible; the initiative is entirely in their hands.

If I were to agree to this threat, I'd have to maximize my gains; I can't just let them slaughter me.

Therefore, I just laughed, stood up, and said loudly, "This suggestion isn't bad, and I'd be happy to do something for everyone. However, it's late tonight, and I've drunk too much; I'm not thinking clearly. Let's discuss these issues tomorrow."

The chill from the fall into the sea made me dizzy. ) Two days have passed, and although I'm now fully conscious, I still feel a bit dizzy and lightheaded. I originally wanted to sleep with Ah Xue for one night to see if I could replenish my energy, but she went to sleep with Sha Ye very affectionately, saying that she'd been doing this for the past few days.

Damn it, a female dog and a female fox, what good can two females possibly produce?

The dog tribe arranged accommodation for me, a semi-cave mud-brick hut. As soon as I entered, I was hit by the smell of mud, which wasn't a pleasant odor, and the excessive dampness made my skin very uncomfortable. Considering that the dog tribe's sense of smell is hundreds of times stronger than a human's, I really don't know how they live in this environment.

Inside, there was nothing but a yellow earthen bed. Lying on that earthen bed, the only blanket was a moldy straw mat. The dog tribe, regardless of gender, has animal fur on their skin that provides warmth, but humans don't have this advantage. Coastal areas are inherently damp and cold, and I clung tightly to the straw mat, unable to stop shivering.

(Damn it, it's not winter, why is it so cold? The insulation is so poor, no wonder I was unconscious for two days. Where did they put me these past two days? How did they keep me warm? Oh dear! Did they leave me in the cowshed and make me sleep with the cows? Unable

to sleep, my mind raced with these thoughts. Suddenly, I sat up with a start. Just then, the straw door of the house opened, and it seemed someone had entered.

"Who is it?"

"Woof... It's me."

The voice was charming and clear, and just from that, I knew that the person who came was the one I was waiting for. I lit the lamp by the bedside, and in the flickering light, I saw the slender yet mature figure of Shaye.

"Miss Xue is already asleep. I just remembered that you might not be used to living in a place like this, so I brought a blanket. Please..."

Shaye held a deerskin blanket in her hand. Although it was made of real animal hair, most of the fur on it had fallen out, like the old village chief Huangshi's dog head, making it look rather pathetic.

"Fine, better than nothing. Just give me the stuff."

I pointed to the bed, indicating she should just put the blanket down. Saya, however, looked bewildered, her tail wagging back and forth in her anxiety, clearly misunderstanding.

"Hey, you've got it wrong. I meant the blanket can be here."

I said, but then I thought to myself that this woman seemed to have little experience in bed. Perhaps her husband died young, so she hadn't experienced much intimacy? If so, heaven had really given me a good opportunity.

Just as I was thinking this, Saya, carrying the blanket, seemed overly nervous, stumbled, and fell head over heels into my arms.

"Ah!"

Still clutching the blanket, Saya leaned against me, her full breasts right under my nose. Through the roughly made bodice, I could clearly see her rounded breasts, stretched taut by the fabric, bouncing up and down. The

sexy, alluring sight made my mouth dry, a surge of desire rising in my groin, and my lower body quickly became aroused. Saya was on top of me, her soft right breast pressed against my chest, her bare abdomen pressed between my legs. This beautiful canine woman could definitely feel my erection.

Not wanting to be too hasty and let the fish escape, I initially tried to control myself, not wanting my erection to be too obvious. But Saya's firm, pink breasts rose and fell with her breath, rubbing against my arms, making me restless. My penis, without regard for anything else, stood erect, pressing against Saya's flat stomach.

Everything was so obvious, but strangely, Saya didn't react at all, looking at me as if she hadn't noticed anything.

"Lord Farrell, may I... get up?"

I said, but I didn't sense any fear or apprehension from Saya. To confirm this, I moved my hand slightly, my left hand, which had been resting on her waist, moving to her smooth abdomen.

This was the first step in my probing. When Saya didn't resist, both my hands moved upwards, passing under her armpits, touching the outer edge of her rounded breasts. I gently moved my palms, rubbing her firm, elastic pink breasts.

"Ah..."

"If I said you couldn't get up, would you stay put?"

"No, no way..."

Given the situation, even if she wanted to get up, I wouldn't allow it. So I went straight to the point, grabbing Saya's round breast with one hand. Saya only slightly twisted her body, lowering her head to let her hair cover her face, without any other violent reaction.

Understanding Saya's tacit consent, I unrestrainedly kneaded her full breasts. Saya bit her lip, her body trembling slightly. Her round breasts were like dough in my hands, easily flattened and rolled.

"Lord Farrell, this... isn't good."

"What does it matter? Didn't your father-in-law say that to repay our great benefactor, I can play around here as I please, like it's my own home?"

With teasing words, I picked Saya up, letting the shy young woman sit on my lap. I reached behind her, untied the binding of her breast wrap, and pulled back the brown coarse cloth. Her two round, plump breasts jumped out like kittens released from their cages.

The women of the dog tribe toiled all day, and due to their innate bloodline, their skin, untouched by animal fur, was a healthy light brown, not exactly snow-white, but remarkably elastic. Their breasts were the same; after the earlier friction, the nipples had become erect, pink like flower buds, symbolizing youthful flesh, while the pink color indicated they hadn't been licked many times.

"But, the village chief hopes Lord Farrell can... um... help us... help us get rid of those wild beasts... only then will you... um... not squeeze so hard..."

"Heh, if you really want me to work for you, shouldn't you be serving me even more diligently? Otherwise, why would I agree to risk my life for you?"

I cupped a pair of firm yet soft breasts, squeezing them heavily, the young woman's fullness and elasticity deforming in the stranger's hands, yet playfully and quickly returning to their original shape, the smooth flesh peeking out between the man's fingers.

Saya's breathing quickened noticeably, her cheeks flushed, and she breathed out small, hot breaths. Her breasts trembled and heaved with my caresses. Seeing her alluring appearance, I couldn't resist either. I grabbed her buttocks and began to knead them vigorously.

"Ah...no...don't do this..."

Saya's lower body was simply wrapped in coarse cloth, neither pants nor a skirt. After a few rubs, I couldn't relieve my itch, so I simply loosened her waistband, revealing that she was completely naked underneath.

Thick white dog hair stopped at the end of her thighs. I stroked her bare, tender buttocks, following the curve of her buttocks down, and was shocked to find that Saya's lower body was already soaking wet. I parted the fur around her vulva with my middle finger and pressed it into the crevice, feeling the young woman's wet, honeyed flower burning with an astonishing heat.

Although the injuries I sustained during the shipwreck left me somewhat exhausted, I was now consumed by lust and couldn't wait to strip both of us naked, revealing our bare bodies.

Shaye, completely naked, still tried to extract a promise from me, her hands cupping her firm breasts, her tail wagging wildly, she hesitated, "If we... mate, will Lord Farrell really help us...?"

"Mating? I like that word. Why worry so much? Since it was your own father-in-law who sent you here tonight, you should trust his judgment and stop overthinking."

Shaye's surprised expression proved I wasn't wrong. In fact, it was an easy question to answer. This village had no money; besides women, what else could they offer as payment? I just didn't believe that old dog Huangshi would be a "deliver first, collect later" kind of person...

Now, there was no need to think too much. After a moment of hesitation, Shaye finally nodded, agreeing to let me do as I pleased.

“Alright, lie down on the edge of the bed.”

I put my arm around Shaye’s slender waist, letting her lie on her back on the earthen bed, her tail dangling from the edge, her thighs, covered in animal fur, gently parted. I lowered my head and took her swollen nipple into my mouth, while my hand wandered over her moist vulva, feeling its elastic texture, confirming that it was like a female animal in heat, so wet and so hot inside.

I cupped Shaye’s pink breasts and laughed, “You haven’t mated in a long time, have you? This time I’ll let you have a good time and see human skills.”

There were no other aids in the entire earthen chamber, and I was too lazy to put in much effort. I grabbed the round buttocks of the canine woman, letting her lie half-flat, lifted her two thighs, and quickly adjusted her position.

"It's coming!"

I cupped Shaye's plump, beautiful buttocks, dipped the tip of my penis in her vaginal fluid, and gently parted the fur, rubbing it against the entrance of her flower. I could clearly feel her moist vulva writhing. I realized this woman's body was mature, having tasted the pleasures of lovemaking. Her full and firm flesh made me no longer hesitant. With a "hey," I thrust my penis deep inside, without pausing, and immediately began pumping.

"Ah...good...it feels so special...I've never felt this before...um...ha..." Her

heavy breathing was accompanied by the frequent slapping sounds of thrusting. From Shaye's expression, I could tell she was very satisfied with my method of mating. Traditional beastmen mating was all about mindlessly going straight for it, without any preparation.

"Mmm...it feels like I've been electrocuted...ah...woof! woof!"

As I thrust deep into the heart of her flower garden, Saya's moans changed tone. She yielded to her physical instincts, intermittently barking like a dog, her face flushed, eyes wide open, mouth agape, panting heavily.

"You can't even handle this? What did your husband do before? How do you dogs do this kind of thing?"

I gripped Saya's round buttocks tightly, squeezing her large, round buttocks tightly to prevent her furry tail from flailing, while simultaneously thrusting my penis deep inside her.

"...I...I married him when I was ten...He and I slept together twice...He was very tall and strong, but not as good at mating as you...Later, he went to sea with his people to fight and never came back...Woof..."

My penis thrust rapidly, and Saya's plump buttocks moved violently in my arms. Everything was so in sync. I held Saya's plump, fleshy buttocks and listened to her tell the story of her husband. Although she mentioned her husband's death, she only felt nostalgia, not sadness. Obviously, it was many years ago.

The topic was a bit boring, so I didn't say anything more. Saya seemed to want to forget some things through the intense sex she hadn't had for many years. Like someone in heat, she kept thrusting her plump, round buttocks. Her hairy, wet, and hot vulva sometimes contracted, sometimes twisted, sometimes forcefully, sometimes gently, giving me a very pleasurable feeling.

During this time, Saya, having opened her body and soul, experienced several orgasms. Her moans gradually changed from fierce barking to weak, feeble whimpers. Her voluptuous body, half-lying on the bed, trembled incessantly as if electrocuted. Her swaying buttocks would stop for a moment, then bounce even more violently. With each movement, waves of intense heat emanated from her burning vulva, which I, with my eager desire, absorbed with all my might to replenish my lost energy.

In this repetitive process, I held Saya and engaged in intercourse for a full half hour. Nourished by her true yin, my penis remained as hard as iron, showing no signs of weakness.

Exhausted, Saya's plump buttocks swayed weakly, her hands wrapped around my neck as she gasped, "I'm going to die... I'm about to suffocate! But... it feels so good... I've never felt so good before... I... I don't want to live anymore..."

Seeing that it was almost dawn, I increased the pace of my thrusts, kissing Saya's lips at the same time; Saya responded eagerly, sucking my tongue tightly, twisting her thick, plump buttocks forcefully, constantly swirling and writhing my penis.

Saya and I remained tightly joined, our genitals rubbing against each other, once, twice...

Her hot nectar flowed more and more, quickly soaking her buttocks and my thighs. The tip of my penis, deep inside her flower chamber, was particularly sensitive, and finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, and it gushed out.

Saya barked loudly, her whole body thrashing wildly. Her flower chamber, like a small mouth, tightly gripped my penis; the depths of her flower chamber tightly twisted, wrapped, and sucked, drawing out all the remaining semen and sending it into her body.

Exhilarated, we embraced tightly for a while before lying back down on the bed, covering ourselves with the plucked animal skin blanket, and talking about our lovemaking.

"So, would you agree to help us get rid of those wild beasts?"

"We'll see. If the village chief offers me a thousand gold coins, I'll agree."

"This... our village is very poor, where would we get that much money?"

"That's even easier. Every time you mate with me, I'll deduct ten gold coins. After a hundred nights, the debt will be wiped clean... or, you can earn ten more gold coins right now."

"Ah, how could you do it so quickly... um... woof!"

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