[Urban] River of Desire (Complete) - 28-30

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Chapter Four: Nighttime in the Blooming Flowers, a Prison for the Population.

Is there any place in this world where only women exist? And

where women are the most numerous and of the most diverse backgrounds? Women's restrooms? Women's changing rooms? Girls' schools? Maternity hospitals? Women's lingerie shops? ...No, no, no! These forbidden areas are also places where men/cross-dressers/transvestites can easily infiltrate, and the types of women's professions there are too monotonous and uniform, with a very incomplete variety of beautiful women's social professions!

Hu Yan's Beauty Collection!

Correct. Hu Yan's Beauty Collection can collect all types of beauties, and even has a vast harem world of one man and countless women. But also incorrect. Hu Yan's Beauty Collection is not a "local specialty" of this world, so objectively speaking, it's still wrong.

The correct answer is, where Hu Yan is currently staying. Where Hu Yan is staying will remain a secret for now.

If you say Hu Yan is a man, the assumption is invalid!

Hehehe, then I must tell you, the rebuttal is reasonable, but it's unreasonable in reality. In the world of "Final Destination," there is a Grim Reaper, and naturally, there are divine interventions...

To find out why, please read the main text...

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The 21st century is a century of scientific advancement and material prosperity, but also a century of spiritual emptiness and heavy work pressure, especially for Americans living in the United States, the only superpower on Earth, who enjoy the convenience and speed of advanced technology.

In the dark alleys amidst towering buildings, in deserted private farms, in the bustling slums, and in the brightly lit upscale clubs, whenever darkness falls, everyone from the decadent elites to the impoverished prostitutes and vagrants has the opportunity to indulge their empty bodies and satisfy their evil desires in their own or others' territories…

The darkness of the sky, the darkness of humanity, the darkness of the heart, presses down on the bewildered masses regardless of skin color or race. Under endless pressure and confusion, they choose self-indulgence…

The generally high quality of the population—reaction, physique, and receptiveness—gradually becomes an aid to erosion, corruption, and depravity. Filth, filth, and baseness proliferate, whether rationally or crudely, providing a boundless source of inspiration, fertile ground, and resources for countless evils. Thus, criminals from all walks of life quickly fill empty prisons…

Prisons contain men, and naturally, women as well.

Unfortunately, most are held separately…

Okay, let's get back to the main point.

In the dead of night, the women's prison in Manhattan, New York, was silent. A beautiful female prisoner quietly left her bed, and in the pitch-black darkness, she secretly grinned, revealing her teeth. A glint of white light flashed in her eyes as she reached out her wicked, slender black hand towards her restless cellmate...

"Shit! Another trap!"

the beautiful prisoner shouted in a rough voice, seemingly unable to bear the grief and indignation. She suddenly pinched the wet labia of her fake cellmate, quickly releasing her white thigh. With the speed of retrieving money from a frying pan, she flicked out a string of semen, then somersaulted back to her bed to feign innocence and weakness.

"Snap!"

The hidden, undamaged light in the cell suddenly turned on, exposing the cunning female prisoner's naked, black-backed, white hand.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Holy King, it hurts so much! She pinched me so hard, I want it a hundred times, a hundred times! With a gag in her mouth and a dildo inserted into her anus, the female prisoner on the upper bunk, bound in a lewd manner, cried out in heartfelt English to Hu Yan,

"It's you! Lincoln the Thief! Why did you disrupt the boss's schedule and cause me to suffer an injustice... It's you! Knock knock knock! I didn't make a mistake, I want you, sister, to suffer the same fate."

A year ago, due to Isaac's accidental death during acupuncture, the family chain of Fate Spa went bankrupt, and the whole family was imprisoned on charges. Wu Yingong angrily rebuked them in her original Cantonese, which puzzled the female prisoners who were used to Wu Yingong's dialect English.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The tall, bright-eyed black thief girl froze in mid-air, blinking innocently to elicit pity. Her exposed anus, like a small mouth, seemed to be exhaling smoke, warming and whitening the air through a special transformation, constantly "freshly exposing" the tender, oily red sausage inside, as if tempting someone to fill the emptiness with a large penis, or like a parrot mocking itself.

"Holy...Holy King...smells so good...don't shrink to a toothpick...I want to suck more! I want that sublime feeling!"

The red-haired French female prisoner's romantic blood was overflowing. Her orange prison uniform was alluringly half-undone as she climbed out of the lowest bunk. Her passionately unrestrained clothes were tied up, making her huge breasts appear even more swollen, and she was about to jump onto Hu Yan.

"Shut the fuck up! The criminal's been caught, drag me out now! How long are you going to make me eat dust?! Shut up! I'm talking to you, what are you stammering about? Do you think this is some kind of blowjob?! Huh? No! No! Lace Demon, I didn't tell you to stammer while playing the blowjob! Help! Help! Two of you, drag her and me away! If you don't do it, I'm going to ejaculate in her mouth, and all your midnight snacks and morning treats are canceled!"

A chaotic scene erupted, water splashing everywhere, for the cunning female prisoners. Having taken advantage of the chaos and skimmed off countless scraps, the specially made, sturdy prison uniform disintegrated into strips during the struggle. These strips, then "unfortunately" bound by the scheming female prisoners, were further hampered by the fact that they were treated like little dragon girls, with pieces of cloth covering their eyes. After a round of chaotic and unclear collective feasting, Hu Yan and the lace devil finally managed to drag the female prisoners, who were bored and had too little space to "mess around," out of the confinement within confinement from the wet, sunken space under the bed, which looked like it had been dragged countless times, shimmering and difficult to slide through, like the bottom of a swimming pool. They were now like watery, shiny specimen sculptures.

"You lewd women, whores, bitches..."

Hu Yan spat out countless bubbles of lustful fluid, and upon seeing the incredibly large and beautiful cunts, he roared out every insulting term for women. Thanks to the amazing multilingual translation capabilities of the God's Watch, he successfully aroused the hatred of the female prisoners, causing them to abandon their slightly concealed erotic encounters with him and fix their fierce, predatory gazes on the still-swaying dragon with shared hatred. Hu

Yan, who was currently blinded by the large breasts of the mature, fair-skinned female prisoners and the valleys of the naturally bespectacled female prisoners, felt a chill run down his spine the moment the cell suddenly fell silent. Knowing full well that speaking out would inevitably cause the dragon to wreak havoc on countless rivers and mountains, Hu Yan still roared out the truth that would enrage everyone, so as not to suppress his true feelings: "I am a man! I am the Holy King! I am the leader of you lowly female prisoners! If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't find a woman with special qualities to heal your wounds, you would only deserve to be in the lewd prison of my world!"

After a long while, the female prisoners came to their senses from Hu Yan's high-decibel roar, and one by one they began to laugh seductively.

"Hey! Boss Holy King's delusions are acting up again! Look left, look right, look up, look down, she's clearly a woman! And a flat-chested one at that!"

"This is a women's prison—how could a man be brought in here! Holy King, not everyone is brainless!"

"If this stunning beauty, Holy King, were a man, how would we women survive!"

"What man? Impossible! Although you've had a great time with everyone, do you really think you're a man?" "A man's penis can stay this hard and this big, you can't even bite it off, do you think I've never tasted a human whip before!"

"I pinch! I squeeze! I pull! I can't break it, I can't pull it. Holy King, what material is that fake penis you're using? The day it arrived, it ruined my escape tools!"

"Seriously, the color, the temperature, the size, the thickness! It's even better than the real thing. Holy King, we all think you're a man! Just fuck me hard! Yes, us! Hahahaha!" "

..."

The female prisoners burst into laughter like three thousand ducks, their willow-like waists swaying seductively. They brazenly displayed their slender or curvaceous figures, ignoring Hu Yan's towering, erect member right before them, pointing fingers and relentlessly mocking him, analyzing and proving from every angle that he wasn't a man.

"I really am a man!"

Hu Yan weakly protested, glaring at his own massive member. As the saying goes: "A thousand fingers pointing at you will kill you; public opinion can melt metal and destroy bones." Even if women don't acknowledge him as a man, forcing them won't work!

If even a powerful sexual performance and his signature large penis can't prove he's a man, can he explain it by having a flat chest, something even muscular women can have? Hu Yan glanced at the beautiful female prisoners filling the cell, pointing to the one who had just been penetrated by him, moaning and gushing with semen still trickling from her mouth. His expression was one of utter despair as he cried out, "And what did I shoot into your mouth?! Besides men, who else would have this stuff?! Uh? Today it tastes like chestnuts, and a little bitter!"

"Ah... um—um um um!"

The French female prisoner with short, red hair, skilled in oral sex, pretended to be mute, sobbing inwardly as she told Hu Yan that she believed he was a real man. However, her throat seemed to be choked by Hu Yan's thick semen, requiring another opportunity for vigorous anal sex to clear the air and allow her to speak freely, kissing the still slightly bitter chestnut-flavored semen into the cell.

"Sister Di, you've ruined me! You could have just made me disappear! Why did you have to make everyone think I'm a woman?!"

Zhang Zhenwen once said, "Small seclusion is in the wilderness, medium seclusion is in the city, great seclusion is in the court." After a century of mentor-student and friend-like interaction with Zhang Zhenwen, Dinesa's understanding of the secret artifact "Hidden Shackles" had reached a new level. Dinesa's understanding of concealment progressed from simply "not being there," to "no one being there," and then to "whether people are even present." In short, Dinesa's understanding evolved from a quantitative increase in the scope of her sense of existence as an individual, others, and groups, to a qualitative change in the sense of existence as an independent entity encompassing biological characteristics and species.

Although he knew that Dinesa had taken emergency measures that day to prevent him from collapsing from serious injury and being relentlessly pursued by death, Hu Yan still harbored deep resentment towards Dinesa for her presumptuous decision to disguise him as a woman. Regarding his current prison life, Hu Yan felt a blissful urge to cry. Even though he secretly revels in his ambition to possess all the beautiful female prisoners in the jail, his lust rejoices at enjoying all the professional female prisoners, and his curiosity is fueled by his collection of information on male cross-dressing, the fact that he possesses immense power yet is controlled by others, and that he is a real man yet appears as a woman in their eyes, creates a suffocating sense of utter disparity between heaven and hell, causing Hu Yan immense distress. If it weren't for the need to quickly restore his lustful heart, and if using lustful thoughts didn't slow down the repair process, Hu Yan would never have allowed these wicked women in the jail to legally and illegally imprison him under the guise of care!

"Ahhh! My hole is so itchy and hot... Perverted Holy King, if you're a man, fuck me! What's the point of you just hanging me up like this, you pervert! This slutty bitch wants you to fuck her! This lowly bitch begs the Holy King to play with her, please fuck her wildly in my asshole, and spray your precious, semen-like lustful fluid into this bitch's hole."

Under the powerful effect of her lustful thoughts, the thief girl's body trembled violently. Her sweat-drenched, shiny bare back reflected the dazzling light, her black hickeys on her chest heaved and swayed violently, and her buttocks, which she actively raised, hung with a silvery curtain of water, exposing her hairless black anus and little black hole. Her heart was filled with fear and lust at the same time.

"A black tiger with a white tiger. Why does that sound so awkward?"

Hu Yan, brought back to his senses by the connection of his lustful thoughts to the thief girl, looked up and saw the legendary contradictory yet unified black tiger's lair, and heard the words that sounded like semen. Hu Yan knew that nothing he did could change the female prisoners' impressions. So, to make himself feel a little better, unlike when he was inhumanely carried into the cell and gang-raped by the wicked female prisoners… this thought was quickly dismissed by Hu Yan. His updated opinion was… "Damn it, I didn't lay a finger on them! In the end, they were under the bed, and I was on the bed! I raped them! I absolutely, positively raped them! I absolutely, positively didn't let them force me!"

Hu Yan quickly stripped off his useless binding clothes, then pounced on the black female thief prisoner with lustful eyes, freeing her arms from her chest with a single grab. His powerful tearing skills instantly ripped through the female prisoners' uniforms, revealing the swollen breasts in the cell. Then, all the female prisoners' lust was ignited.

The tentacles of lust that had been pounding into the black female prisoner's large, firm breasts suddenly exerted force, squeezing and sucking the young female prisoner's breasts and clitoris until they were even more prominent and erect, making the seemingly endless black cleavage and the incredibly wet black lips press together. The water rippled and shimmered.

"Dare to fantasize about me, you'll all fall down!"

Hu Yan, using the juices overflowing from the lips of the Black Tiger female prisoner, pinched her black pearl, already brimming with lustful blood, between two fingers. Without using any lewd foreplay, he began to thrust into the Black Tiger's sensitive flesh, simultaneously exploring the wellsprings of the other female prisoners' long-dormant desires with his lustful tentacles, driven by an incomparably noble and pleasurable thought.

"Wow...it's a non-existent penis...so powerful...it feels so good...Boss is so bad!"

"Waaah...Boss, please caress this slut's body as much as you want! Don't stop...lick my lustful nipples!"

"I can feel it but I can't see it...I don't believe it! Oh...I'm going to use my soft breasts to squeeze you down! Squeeze until you can't see me squeezing you anymore! Eeya ya!"

"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come! Hahaha...it's so itchy...don't scratch...oh oh oh...I'm going to come! My pussy feels so good! Oh oh oh! I'm going to come again! I can't stop!"

"Oh! There's so much in my asshole... Oh! No! Ahhhhhh! The penis in my uterus is hitting the thing in my asshole... Oh... Spray... Whoosh... It feels so good I'm going crazy!"

The lewd tentacles flashed and multiplied, each selectively and gently clamping onto the female prisoners' clitoris, nipples, and earlobes. They indiscriminately rotated, sucked, rubbed, and pressed these sensitive female genitalia. In the blink of an eye, Hu Yan, like a blind masseur, accurately, flexibly, comfortably, and safely relieved the female prisoners' physical and mental exhaustion. Of course, if that were all, Hu Yan would be incredibly weak! Many of Hu Yan's lewd tentacles also burrowed into the female prisoners' mouths, nasal cavities, ear canals, urethras, vaginas, and intestines, using sharp, super-tentacled tentacles to hotly and intensely penetrate them, causing the female prisoners to perform waves of intense pleasure, a spectacular sight of holy water and champagne spraying straight to the ceiling...

The traces of debauchery and the white, cloudy semen continued to increase, and the number of female prisoners who were delirious and babbling incoherently surged. After the violent exploitation, the female prisoners' genitals were swollen and red, but the female leaders still pounded against the dragon's might like the fiercest beasts, spitting saliva at the dragon wave after wave without stopping.

Whether Hu Yan was explaining and covering up, or acting to cover up, Hu Yan suddenly stood up in a breath! The intense lovemaking between one man and six women was coming to an end. Relying on his lustful desires and power, Hu Yan had fucked the female prisoners to the point of death, and they were calling him "a real man" as if he were a "real man." As if trying to squeeze out all the moisture from their bodies at once, the surging waves quickly soaked the floor and the bed with the white fluid that covered their bodies.

"Thump," Hu Yan, having maintained his dignity and obsession, collapsed headlong into the gentle embrace of the Latina beauty who had been brutally grabbed and ravaged by the night raid. The Latina beauty, who had previously been flirting with Hu Yan, blushed with shame like a virgin after being subjected to his tentacle-and-dragon-root-like lewdness, coupled with the inspiration of the green elixir that supposedly cleansed her soul and purified all impurities. She looked at Hu Yan with a mixture of joy and resentment and fainted.

A long while later, "Ah!"

"Ha!"

Both Hu Yan and the Latina beauty screamed in unison. Hu Yan had been suffocated, while the Latina beauty had been bitten.

"Huff... lift me off you! Those newbies, help me change the sheets!"

Hu Yan steadied himself, and in utter humiliation, weakly ejaculated more semen into the Latina beauty's breast pillow, crying out like a lamb to the slaughter.

This bed is no longer just about changing sheets! Holy King, just wait to be shot to death by the new high-pressure water gun. We will definitely make you know that using our vaginal fluid to give us an enema is a huge mistake. The female politician prisoner, who had been fucked by Hu Yan in a bitch-like manner and had hurriedly changed to a squatting position, put on a deceptive and kind act with great skill, saying, "Anyway, the bathroom provides hot water at night. Holy King, why don't we take a bath together, and then go to the second spare cell for some lovemaking?"

Hu Yan had activated the Mind-Piercing Technique while being oral sex under the bed. Although the use of the Mind-Piercing Technique had become more mana-intensive after the main god space was revamped, Hu Yan believed that not letting the female prisoners' evil plan succeed was his victory.

*Slap slap slap slap...*

Sensing the lewd female prisoner, Hu Yan roused himself and gathered another surge of lustful energy, slapping the politician's snow-white buttocks several times. The blows turned the vicious female prisoner's buttocks a delicate, vibrant red, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, her vagina overflowing with fluids.

"Mmm...ah...harder...my butt feels so good...I want the Holy King to see it every day...to hit me...oh oh oh!" Hu Yan gritted his teeth, filled with regret! Damn it, how could I forget she's a masochist!

"The ringleaders are finished! You few, carry the Holy King to the bathroom. This time, the Holy King can't refuse us. Ahahahaha! -- Oh!"

The pale-faced, milky-white, and even paler-bottomed female mafia boss clapped her hands weakly, giving the order. Two streams of lustful red blood flowed from her nostrils, her body, now disciplined, rolled over off another female prisoner, sliding helplessly like a boulder off a cliff. Her breasts bounced back and forth like jelly, letting out a muffled, uncontrollable moan of wanton lust.

Even though Hu Yan had disciplined the two ringleaders who had borne the brunt of the offense, he still couldn't escape being carried into the steamy, luxurious prison bathroom by the remaining six untouched female prisoners.

Then, to avoid having his anus flooded, Hu Yan was forced to choose between feeding the female prisoners bananas or feeding them their steamed buns! That was the question! That was a question of whether he would die from exhaustion, suffocate from her breasts, or choke on her own semen. It was a difficult and sensual question.

Hu Yan cunningly chose the former, and his close female friends (fellow inmates) instantly fell apart. Good things should be shared among fellow inmates, and the one and only "Holy King" was for him! Under this unified guiding principle, the female prisoners launched into another chaotic brawl, just like on Hu Yan's second day in prison when two groups of female prison leaders fought over him in the canteen. Hair-pulling and thigh-twisting were minor squabbles; the resourceful female prisoners all had supply channels and survival secrets—things like, you give me a vibrator, I'll insert two vibrating eggs; you pull out an enema gun, I'll throw a bunch of aphrodisiac-laced bubbles… and so on, not to mention the rest.

While several groups were scrambling for the prize, Hu Yan, emboldened by his remaining strength, broke through and rebuilt, regaining his mobility through repeated thrusting and fucking. He made the beautiful female prisoners moan and groan amidst the chaos, using his powerful, lustful dragon to mediate the conflict between the two wounded women, turning the fighting female criminal gang from enemies to friends, fulfilling the most beautiful and pure lesbian righteousness in the world...

"Twelve of them are finally all gone. I'd be an idiot to show any mercy to you scum from now on. Every time, you shamelessly gang up on and rape each other in the end... It would have been better if I had sent you to heaven from the beginning."

Hu Yan excitedly slapped the buttocks of five newly deflowered, beautiful female prisoners, some lying down and some kneeling, while occasionally kneading the two alluring, water-ball-like breasts of the naked female prisoners. In no time, a specially made vacuum-sealed plastic bag emerged from the depths of the oval-faced female prisoner's anus.

"You little slut, it wasn't for nothing that I endured the pressure yesterday to dilate your anus, allowing you to hide so many contraband items in your horny ass!"

Hu Yan wiped away the semen from the plastic bag that had been repeatedly pounded in the oval-faced female prisoner's rectum, and almost wept with joy as he tore open the normal men's underwear inside.

Without another word, Hu Yan placed the petite female prisoner, who had endured humiliation to the very end, on his knees, letting his hot, enormous penis penetrate the girl prisoner Anzali's intensely painful anus, moving in and out of the tight, slippery passage, delivering tidal waves of pleasure and streams of thick semen that intoxicated all the female prisoners. "Ah... Holy King, slow down... You're hurting me! It hurts! It feels good! It's... It's coming again... The Holy King's dragon feels so good inside my cunt, I'm going to cum again! Ahhhhhh! Yeah!"

"Stop glaring! I'll give you a taste. You're not dead fish, glaring won't scare me into shooting!"

Hu Yan waved his hand triumphantly, using his lustful power to arrange the powerless female prisoners into groups of three, their aura overwhelming, swallowing everything in all directions. He then carefully and considerately thanked each of the female prisoners who had "taken care" of him for a week and treated him like a woman, engaging in sexual intercourse with them. He even indulged in lewd pleasure with these women who were still within the realm of ordinary people until dawn, until the drains of the communal bathroom were completely clogged with thick semen before finally releasing the female prisoners, their eyes rolled back, gasping for breath, their bodies convulsing.

The female prisoners in the bathroom lay scattered on the floor, and Hu Yan, now wearing trousers, was still highly sexually aroused. Hu Yan stared intently at these criminals, their bodies covered in sticky, semen-laden fluids, their petals and anuses red, swollen, and torn from being played with, their lust still burning even in their unconscious state. A strange, indescribable ripple of desire stirred within his space of lust.

Murder, robbery, drug trafficking, rape, kidnapping, embezzlement, theft, fraud, traffic accidents… they had committed crimes universally considered unforgivable in this world! Glancing again at these alluring, captivating female prisoners, Hu Yan's heart stirred. He said, “Since this world no longer wants you, my world will take you in. In my world, continuing to be a criminal will be a very difficult, arduous, yet very promising career…” Hu Yan finished speaking gently, then kissed the faces of each of the twelve unconscious female prisoners in turn. Unbeknownst to anyone, the green liquid within Hu Yan's Desire Space trembled. Suddenly, all the Desire Flames within his space, including the three original Desires, each emitted a spark, merging and surging into a silent sonic wave that spread throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths like the grand vows of gods and Buddhas.

At the same instant, Hu Yan, on a sudden impulse, masturbated the dragon within his underwear. His lustful impulse jolted awake, waking all the dormant, evolving Desire Flame Dragon Beasts. The dragons roared in unison, their cries mingling with Hu Yan's lustful fire, rippling the pool of green liquid that was making its grand vow for him. The concept of dragons' inherent lustfulness instantly spread throughout the worlds…

A moment later, Hu Yan, exhausted, shuddered and regained his senses. Looking around, bewildered, he awkwardly wondered why he had masturbated while women were present, completely forgetting his earlier vow. However, for Hu Yan, the spatial turbulence outside his collection of beauties had subsided; this was already the greatest fortune.

Hu Yan first comforted the roaring, glaring, berserk, long-faced, and demanding-compensation-seeking lustful dragon beast. Then, calmly, he activated the pulling power of the Thread-Pulling Diagram, remotely summoning the semi-abandoned beacon on the American continent, and capturing the six permanent and six non-permanent female prison leaders on the ground.

The beauties from his collection were no longer in the awkward prison. Hu Yan, on the human display board specially prepared by Murong Yanran in Sky City, ejaculated his dragon essence into the semen pool and swimming pool, focusing on areas he was particularly interested in. Then, with fresh dragon essence, he sprayed the four hot characters "Calm Down" onto the Sky City display board as promised. This

unexpected turn of events caused the women who had been forced to painfully purchase the display board as living human sculptures due to the high-rise buildings of Sky City to become ecstatic.

Upon learning that Hu Yan had left a message about burning semen, the Queen's Lewd Guard, villagers of Border Village, members of the Heavenly Dog Gang, the Alice Legion, and the robot army swarmed to the teleportation zone, engaging in a fierce and passionate battle for the right to advance. The Alices' clothes ripped and shone brightly, escalating the melee to a point of contention for the grand arena.

"Honor is my life! Long live the Queen—Desperate Charge!"

"I'm just passing by—just passing through."

"For Princess Ya Ya, for fresh human milk!—Unleash the dogs on them! Woof! Woof!"

"Recite, recite, recite! I keep reciting, recite naked! Recite, recite, recite! Those who don't recite will have their clothes torn and their bodies naked..."

"The defense value of the targets ahead is generally at level three, and the armed forces have reached the upper limit of civil war. The Skynet secret agreement requires the achievement of permission to use level three chaotic waves. The Second Army Group's timed clearing order has been issued. Secondary command robot - Slayer." In contrast to the enthusiastic celebration in the beauty collection, Hu Yan walked out of the bathroom healthy and returned to the cell outside. He had just started thinking about an unusual beauty collection trip and a solo prison break when he encountered another unlucky and depressing tragedy in his life.

"You're that useless woman? A crippled lesbian with no common sense! An ignorant and foolish woman who seduces people! A flat-chested and brainless bitch! You can't even pass our prison's open-book exam..." The

cold and beautiful American female prison guard with a police badge and peaked cap, diligently arrived outside the female prisoners' cells at the crack of dawn, and ignorantly began to mock and disturb Hu Yan.

"Shut up, you bitch! Next time, remember to transfer your nutrients to your cunt instead of always focusing on your useless brain."

Hu Yan was used to American-style insults in prison. His sudden burst of lustful lightning left the sharp-tongued female prison guard speechless. Dejected, she covered her mouth with her hands, her face flushed, and collapsed to the ground. She actually wanted to ride me across the playground to humiliate Ruth because she had a grudge against her! What an absurd woman, so energetic so early in the morning... And who is Ruth anyway?

"..."

The cold and beautiful female prison guard's sensitive areas were instantly electrified by the lustful lightning. Her lustful fluids flooded her uniform, transforming her dignified demeanor into an extremely lewd and seductive close-fitting uniform.

"Since you're dizzy, go ahead boldly and wantonly! Stick out your big tits, stick out your horny ass, and crawl on your knees to take me to see the female professor who's giving a surprise class today!"

Using his lewd tentacles, Hu Yan snatched the key from the female prison guard's hand, then kicked her as she was being fucked, striking her right in the center of her wanton, opening and closing anus.

The female prison guard's anus suddenly blossomed into a flower, Hu Yan's toes feeling like needles, gently piercing her body.

Painful, yet beautifully wanting to continue, an unforgettable, inescapable immersion. "Eek... what did you do to my ass?"

Hu Yan looked at the shape of her vulva, stained with her vaginal fluid, on the female prison guard's underwear, and her chrysanthemum, now soaked and withered like a yellow flower, and smiled calmly. "Feels good, doesn't it? Just so you can use your ass to think more often in the future, giving you another perspective on life."

With that, Hu Yan made his penis instantly swell out of his pants, and then kicked the female prison guard's anus, which had widened to a split, causing a burst of filth to erupt from her rectum. Immediately, Hu Yan inserted his filthy penis through the female prison guard's blue police uniform, rubbing it back and forth between her breasts, which were tightly bound by her bra. He then stomped on the female prison guard's unclean mouth from earlier, using her continuous saliva to wash away the filth and shame on the sole of his foot. Seven days ago, in White Plains, New York, a short-haired girl with a sharp and capable look opened the door of an unassuming villa without being invited.

" Master was sent to prison by Winona. Can you take me in?" Winona asked with a polite smile, her voice radiating pure sincerity. Her short, glossy black hair and bright, sparkling eyes exuded a pure and endearing aura. "Master? I don't know any 'Master'... Wait, are you talking about him?! You mean he suddenly disappeared from the hospital, and you sent him to prison?!" Looking haggard and weak, Winona suddenly raised her voice, her expression turning furious. "Looks like I didn't pick the wrong person! Although Master missed many women from that car accident, she definitely won't let the prettiest one go." Winona's blood boiled with a punch, and she happily shared her successful judgment with the world. Turning back, she called out to the rented super RV, "Bai! There's a new beauty Master has taken in. You can get out of the potted plant now!" "What do you mean! Get out... Ah!" Xie Na was stunned by Winona's harmless force field, then realized she wanted to teach Winona a lesson and call the police to send this trespasser to jail... Xie Na didn't doubt the truth of Winona's words, but her wish was just a wish. After all, how could an ordinary human's strength compare to a robot's? Obviously, Winona wasn't pushed away by Xie Na's groping. Instead, Xie Na almost fell over because of Winona's turn. Winona's breasts, having been used as pillows by Ah Xue for a long time, had developed amazing suction and elasticity. "Something that smells like my brother! Pull me out, I want to take a bath! I want to eat the delicious things my brother played with. I feel my body getting warm... Ugh, I'm all wet... Mmm—" Bai in the RV regained her legs thanks to the wireless signal from Winona, and her position changed from upside down to a cute, adorable pose of legs tucked in. "Winona will explain about the master to you. Your house has been temporarily requisitioned by Winona as a secret base for her toy factory! We people of Alice Town are just as domineering as the people of Sky City. Once the beauty collection is restarted, Winona will arrange compensation you like. Including spending a day in bed with the master and Ah Xue!" Winona supported the furious Xie Na and made an unusually serious promise. Winona's pure, human-like radiance moved Xie Na deeply. After the initial感动 (moved feeling), Xie Na's face showed embarrassment and nervousness. She continued to block Winona's path, whispering, "A policeman has come to my house. He's here to investigate our master's affairs. You—you need to leave now." Xie Na incongruously saw a stunningly beautiful little girl with long, flowing golden hair, velvety black eyes, and suspicious brownish-yellow lumps on her lips step out of Winona's RV. The almost-innocent little girl wore only a white shirt with strange characters on it, one slipper on one foot and a leather shoe on the other. She stumbled clumsily, unintentionally displaying a figure rarely seen even among American girls, her ample bosom surging forward like an iceberg crashing into the Titanic. Bai lunged at Xie Na's lower body, clinging to her warm-toned long dress, sniffing and nuzzling wildly. Suddenly, the seemingly innocent smile on his lips vanished, and he snorted, "It smells like yesterday! Why didn't brother fuck your hole? Why do you still go to the toilet every day and wash your smelly asshole? Give me back the delicious food you like!" As he spoke, Bai softly and harmlessly punched Xie Na, looking like a child on the street begging an adult. "Bai! You're showing your bare bottom again! This isn't the master's world, be careful the master finds out and doesn't want you anymore." Winona stood behind Bai, carefully covering his private parts, and brought out a method that had worked countless times over the past six months, using Hu Yan, whom Bai both liked and feared, as a banner. "Not too big, not too small breasts, a slender and supple waist, a flat and firm butt, a small and juicy cleft. It's a pity that the front is no longer a virgin, and the back hasn't been fully explored by brother..." As the saying goes: Ignorance is no obstacle, shamelessness is invincible. Ever since Bai decided to become a sex toy, nothing in the world could control her… Bai unconsciously swayed her pert buttocks, making comments. The incongruous and embarrassing words coming from the petite Bai's mouth, coupled with Winona's seemingly passionate and opinionated narration, caused Xie Na, a normal human woman, to have a distorted perception, imagining a strange, large hole appearing in the ground for her to crawl into. Women often make the mistake of focusing on details and overlooking crucial information. Xie Na unknowingly ignored the unusual information in Winona and Bai's conversation. “Miss Xie Na—”

Dressed in a proper policewoman's uniform, Helen waited for Xie Na to return, then arrived at the villa's entrance. To her surprise, she saw Bai and Winona linked together. Reflexively, she activated her newly upgraded secret weapon, the rope, binding the panicked Xie Na with her outstretched arms, shutting off her senses, and tightly binding her body in a lewd SM-like manner.

Winona instantly expanded a personal energy shield, heavily guarding against any possible attack from Helen. "Helen, you've infiltrated the police force again? The Queen is no longer in this timeline! Are you going to stop us from seeing the Master?! She's someone the Master chose to have slept with! Are you going to arrest her and spoil the Master's fun?!"

"Hahaha—haha," Helen awkwardly pulled back the rope, but having underestimated Winona and Bai's emotional intelligence, she laughed dryly for a long time without getting a way out, only to be stared at by four piercing, beautiful eyes until she almost felt a cloud of smoke.

Utterly embarrassed. Helpless. "Ahem," Helen cleared her throat, which was practically steaming from laughing, and exaggeratedly stole a line from an official, saying, "Oh dear, don't even mention it. The recent global economic crisis has led to the devaluation of the dollar, affecting the status of the US national reserve currency. This has caused countries to reduce their holdings of US Treasury bonds and buy large quantities of limited-supply, infinitely valuable, and infinitely shelf-life 'happy water,' which has had a huge impact on the private collection of traditional antiques, gems, and precious metals... Finally, because the Holy King in the police system has not appeared, and the investigation mission assigned to me by the Queen has made great progress, I went down to the grassroots level to an ancient Native American tribe. I spent half a year there doing boring and decadent research, and incompletely learned the ancient rope art technique of knot-tying for record-keeping..."

"Waaaaah!"

Bai, who treats people's words and farts as completely equal, ignored the nonsense coming out of Helen's mouth and viciously pounced on Xie Na, who was completely unable to move. Shouting, she used her nimble tongue to conquer Xie Na's anus.

Bai's tongue skills were no joke; she had sucked out the "deliciousness containing semen" from almost everyone in her collection of beauties, even Gong Guangmei, who had tentacle-like attributes, was no exception.

In no time, Xie Na's pantyless lower body was overwhelmed by a flood of lust, her two pale pink nipples standing erect and engorged, and a high-pitched moan, unable to be suppressed, pierced the sky.

Winona glanced sideways at Helen, who was rambling incoherently and peeking at the report, and at Bai, who was only concerned with her lustful desires and unreliable desires, and her slightly mocking voice rang out at the opportune moment. "The apples from the Indian tribe must be delicious!"

"They're alright! Sweet and crunchy—cough cough! I came back as soon as I got the report! But the clues about the Holy King disappeared when they were transferred from the hospital to the prison. Divi searched all the prisons the Holy King might have been sent to before I did, but he couldn't find any secret marks left by the Holy King in the surveillance footage."

In reality, Helen, with her short, straight, ear-length hair, cute apple-shaped face, 1.75 meters tall, and curvaceous figure, is a rare beauty with a devilish figure that makes men's noses bleed. The premise is that she gives up her habit of eating apples all the time, and the abuse of power around apples.

"Crunch crunch crunch!"

The crisp sound of munching.

“Helen, have you gone mad from eating apples?! How could there be no women around here when Master is here! You've completely forgotten about Master because you're obsessed with apples! To find Master, you have to use the scent of his essence. Bai and the dogs are best at finding Master to beg… uh, I let it slip! What Vivi is saying is, if Master goes to jail, he'll go to the jail with the most beautiful women! If you can't find Master's whereabouts in a week, I'll stop the toy factory's support for your apple orchard, and make your favorite apples disappear from your collection of beauties!”

Winona threatened confidently.

“I've searched every single women's prison except for the entire one. Please, Winona! You can ravage my body, trample on my self-esteem, but please don't take back the automatic cultivation robot in my apple orchard—”

“Slap slap slap!”

Winona bent down and knocked Helen down, making Helen's buttocks look even more like two red apple halves! “Shameless Apple Helen! You know Teresa can make your senses go awry… Don’t you think about why Priscilla loses every battle, gets hung up at the village entrance, spanked, even beaten until she orgasms, creating a well of endless lust!”

“But—Galadia once wrote a memorandum on male cross-dressing trials… According to the law, for endangering the Holy King’s personal safety, xx is sentenced to cross-dressing and deprived of the right to testicles for life. The Holy King is subject to the same laws as commoners, but because the Holy King has authority, the sentence must be reduced and changed to a cross-dressing parade.”

Helen’s cheeks were flushed, and the apple she habitually held in her left hand—fell to the ground. The powerful mechanical punch that pierced Winona’s flesh hole made her body like a ripe red apple, exuding an enticing and appetizing fragrance.

"You perverts who insult their master! -- Why didn't you come to Winona sooner! Winona's technological magical girl transformation device can't be finalized because there are no volunteers!"

Winona brandished her righteous mechanical fists, and without a trace of ulterior motives, pulled out a short magic wand with a heart-shaped tip.

"..."

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"Can you stop swaying back and forth!"

Hu Yan straddled the waist and hips of the well-built white female prison guard, impatiently squeezing his legs together, almost causing the female prison guard's high breasts to hit the ground, nearly resulting in their first intimate contact.

"Stop... Master... I can feel it... This bitch won't fall down again... Keep going... Keep going again!... Insert... Insert it again! Don't leave it outside... Fuck this bitch prison guard's dog hole... I want... Oh ah!"

The female prison guard was afraid that Hu Yan would get impatient and get up, so in her haste, she unconsciously changed her body position to kneeling on both knees and one hand on the ground. The female prison guard then grabbed one of her breasts, which was swaying from side to side, and squeezed the last button on her uniform violently, sending it flying and hitting the white prison wall, shamelessly exposing her two large, red nipples.

Seeing the female prison guard so wanton, Hu Yan felt a surge of ambitious accomplishment. After a brief pause, he excitedly slapped the female prison guard's buttocks hard, the loud sound of their buttocks hitting each other echoing. After calming the slight, strange ripples in his heart, Hu Yan disdainfully sat up and said, "Can American prison guards be this lewd and wanton?! They were so sarcastic when we met, but as soon as they tasted my dragon root—they're acting like bitches. The world's police are truly something else!"

"Seeing is believing! Master, do you want to see, or smell the bitch?"

The bitch-like prison guard twisted her fair body like a puppy playing, her beautiful face automatically facing Hu Yan's swaying flesh whip, her eager claws gazing longingly, hoping Hu Yan would put her one-eyed dragon into his mouth. Even if you don't fuck me, Master, you must at least lick up the semen and vaginal fluids left on your dragon!

Faced with the satirical American English translation of "seeing is believing," Hu Yan didn't know how to react. But he clearly saw the female prison guard, dressed in a damp, lewd uniform, deliberately swaying her hips, extending her right leg, using the flared hem of her uniform to cover her breasts, and desperately assuming a wicked squatting position. Her round buttocks tore through her cumbersome long trousers, exposing her panting, lewd vulva.

The female prison guard's azure eyes, flaxen hair, and the lust in her heart, like wood doused with kerosene burning, illustrated the meaning of change, the impermanence of life, and the dizzying contrast of being neither human nor mortal.

The female prison guard lightly licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. Before Hu Yan could react with consent or dissent, she slowly opened her small, misty red lips in front of the cell where most of the female prisoners were held. She used her full, firm breasts to clamp around the base of Hu Yan's penis. Excitedly panting and flushed, she extended her smooth, nimble tongue and gently touched the trembling head of Hu Yan's penis.

In an instant, the female prison guard's eyes shone with a divine light capable of boiling the heavens. Her lips trembled as she poured out slurred pleasure. On her porcelain-like, swollen breasts, two red beans suddenly hardened and swelled, with faint, transparent beads appearing, ready to drip...

"Rip—"

The prison guard's trousers, which covered her round buttocks, left a fleeting, beautiful arc like a shooting star due to the forceful upward thrust of her hips. They tore in two through the hole Hu Yan had inserted, leaving only the crotchless panties. Then, with a flick of her hips, they were completely ripped off.

"Slut! Do you really want to be played with that much?!"

Hu Yan remained unmoved, using his lustful power to tease the already alluring female prison guard. His dragon root plunged all the way in, pressing against her throat. Then, seizing the opportunity, he used his lustful tendrils to wrap around her neck, tightening his grip so that her head hung up like a work of art, standing out prominently.

The female prison guard's body writhed violently, her pupils shrinking to almost snake-like vertical slits. Suddenly, she felt an intense surge of lust coursing through her body, her brain, previously dazed from lack of oxygen, suddenly sharpened and invigorated, experiencing a pleasure a hundred times stronger than the previous lewd touches. She completely lost herself, hopelessly immersed in lust.

"No...ah! No...don't...no!...So...so good...don't...stop...oh oh oh oh."

Under the burning flames of lust, she unconsciously clung to Hu Yan's head, thrusting out her beautiful, full breasts, pressing them to her lips to block the dragon's retreat and her last escape route.

"Hiss..." In just a moment, the female prison guard's pupils disappeared, and tears streamed down her face. A foul-smelling mixture of bodily fluids gushed out with a loud, frenzied spurt; a smooth, multi-layered sensation, a tight, hot caress that remained unseen.

"Pfft!" A powerful stream of semen surged back and forth, suppressing the white foam overflowing from the female prison guard's throat, and flew out of her nostrils, filling her emptiness with an infinitely delicious flavor, leaving her without thought, without desire, without heat—a burning, cool sensation.

"Clink-clack," because it flew so high, the sound of large and small pearls falling onto a jade plate lingered.

Lowering the female prison guard's half-open trousers, Hu Yan slowly rubbed his penis against a piece of fabric from her trousers. With a half-smile, he withdrew from her half-pursed cherry-like lips, bent down, and once again flattened the soft, white flesh of her breasts. With two fingers, he pulled out the still-smelling ID card from her. Using the cell key he had taken from her earlier, Hu Yan opened the doors to over a dozen common cells for both serious female prisoners and ordinary female prisoners. He then tossed the now-useless, beautiful female guard into the lowest level of the "Beauty Collection" brothel, to undergo the trial training for the various levels of brothel masters' brothel guard qualifications.

As the elite among the female inmates in the prison, the serious female prisoners naturally enjoyed elite treatment. Their unique and extremely alluring zebra-print prison uniforms were one of the special perks that the female prison bosses had fought for within the prison.

As always, the captivating eyes, graceful figures, exceptional charm, and superb sexual skills of the female prisoners convicted of serious crimes rushed out of their cells and cages, their high, firm breasts, barely covered by bras, voraciously gracing the standing Hu Yan.

While there was surprise in their eyes that Hu Yan was approaching standing up, their moist, barely visible valleys and alluringly plump cherries on their breasts showed that they didn't care about Hu Yan's normality or abnormality. As long as Hu Yan and his enormous penis penetrated their bodies, the female prisoners, with far more women than men, were perfectly satisfied. Of course, if they could get a share of the scalding hot dragon essence, any female prisoner would be even happier to act recklessly, cause trouble, and strive for longer sentences, spending their lives in jail…

“Boss… why didn’t you sleep a little longer? The big shots worked so hard last night, you must be exhausted! No matter how tired you are today, you’re not allowed to reduce everyone’s number of penetrations~~” The non-mandatory female prisoner leader, whose tone changed, shouted loudly on her day, because she would have the hard-won opportunity to be with Hu Yan four times a night, three times a day.

Suddenly, Hu Yan clearly felt that he had formed a master-slave contract with the beautiful female prisoners in the prison. As long as he left a drop of semen inside each of them, he could capture all the female prisoners in the entire prison and add them all to his collection of beauties as tamed sex slaves.

At this moment, Hu Yan's ambition within his Desire Space surged, giving him an urge to unleash a fire-controlling technique, a fire imbued with oppression and dominance, to bestow upon the female prisoners a noble and honorable blaze, turning them into mindless, submissive beasts!

Once upon a time, if it weren't for the fact that their bodies were impervious to the power of ordinary beings, their desires amplified and rampant, almost causing Hu Yan to once again experience the intense pleasure of being torn to pieces and gang-raped to death.

The various sins committed against him by the ordinary female prisoners, the dark, evil, and perverse aspects of their hearts, made Hu Yan's soul tremble as he recalled his own desires. Immediately, Hu Yan closed his eyes, entering a profound state of oneness with heaven and earth, the flow of yin and yang, the forgetting of self and object, the latent ignition of desire.

"Such mottled, chaotic, possessive desires. When you appeared before me, I could feel your yearning for my ignition, but my seed is not something anyone can obtain—"

The female prisoners were disappointed! This time, those who arrived first didn't get what they wanted, and those who arrived later didn't get to "plant rice backwards," because Hu Yan had seemingly flown to a place that the female prisoners couldn't reach even if they stacked themselves up. As the exercise hall gradually filled up like cans of beauties, the female prisoners, chests pressed against backs and buttocks clenched between thighs, became even more unbearably thirsty. Someone took the lead, and the silent, panting female prisoners, feeling incredibly empty and wanton, disheveled their own and others' prison clothes, standing, sitting, or lying down, deeply kissing and probing each other's genitals, haphazardly comparing and ravaging each other's breasts and buttocks. But even between the intervals when all the female prisoners were relieving their itch with lace, they still didn't forget to throw flirtatious glances at the high and mighty Hu Yan, enticing him to make all sorts of lewd moans and movements.

Suddenly, one of the female prisoners saw Hu Yan's unusual reaction in the sky. Then she felt the pleasurable penetration of her vagina and anus, the constant ebb and flow making her instinctively know the source of the pleasure. Only one person in the world could make them, who had drunk the "happy water," experience a pleasure and madness surpassing even that.

Hu Yan, perched high above, with his erect and excited dragon, looked down at the mostly exhausted female prisoners, his five fingers pointing towards the direction of his gushing, throbbing heat, and said, "I'm truly sorry for the past few days. I've used your bodies for so many 'rehabilitation treatments,' yet I haven't actually paid any of you for your semen, and you lustful bitches haven't gotten your satisfaction—"

The Holy King only paid tips; he'd given out rewards and bonuses over the years, if not for snatching some from Emily's slutty mouth. Oh—why can the boss fly! Why do I feel even more depressed when I see the Holy King flying? Am I feeling lost? It must be an illusion! Ah—I must have a woman as excellent as the boss. I need to find a psychologist to hypnotize myself into a man. I want to kill, commit arson, and do all sorts of evil deeds so I can get transferred to the Holy King's cell! Oh, oh, oh, so good—I'm a top student who graduated from Harvard, a model student in the eyes of teachers and parents, and a goddess in the eyes of all the boys in school. But why can't I compare to Emily, that slutty cat who just keeps fiddling with her body and moaning in heat? My lustful flesh is also secretly horny and wanton! Hmm—the Holy King has short hair, thick eyebrows, and a high nose bridge; he looks like a man. I want to kiss her lips, kiss her root, and let her fuck my cunt! Ee-ya-ya—this kind of pleasure that women dream of awakens the strong lust in my heart, the desire to experience sadomasochism firsthand… The boss must choose me this time; this is my lifelong request. "Oh oh oh um—"—So today, I, the boss, am giving you sluts the right to sit on my second... " With his Mind-Crossing Technique activated, Hu Yan's words changed three times. Shamelessly, he used his ability to silence the female prisoners' murmurs, forcing their "retaliation" to be forced back into their stomachs by his lewd tentacles from both above and below, accompanied by groans. The rumbling sounds of hunger echoed throughout the surrounding area.

Skillfully manipulating his short, slender tentacles, Hu Yan teased the female prisoners' sensitive areas, rendering them powerless and unable to resist, kneeling or prone. He then gently landed on the ground, pressing down on the back of a lucky female prisoner, lightly stroking her smooth, delicate, white neck, and deftly thrusting in and out of her honeyed orifice.

Afterwards, someone said there would be a reward, so Hu Yan gave them his thick semen. Each time a woman reached her climax, Hu Yan's semen sprayed like a rain of flowers into the female prisoners' wombs, cleansing these beautiful prisoners, some more valuable, some tainted, their lust burning and freeing them from the fate and influence of Murong Yanran and the female prison bosses.

No matter how absurd, reality is reality. Hu Yan truly used his own semen, selflessly, to remove the aphrodisiac from the female prisoners, abandoning the thousands of beautiful, easily attainable women who were muttering things like "I can't eat anymore." He also used his lustful fire to track down and refine the source of the aphrodisiac that had corrupted this world, relinquishing the right to enslave countless ordinary, beautiful women on Earth who were also suffering from the effects of this aphrodisiac…

Hu Yan watched as tens of thousands of beautiful, half-naked female prisoners were raped in batches, forced to lie down or kneel. The entire exercise yard was filled with a lewd and beautiful scene. Countless tangible, lustful fluids, wet and sticky, clung to the female prisoners' bodies, crawling up and down, raping and plundering them, refining them into streams of pure lustful power. He couldn't help but have whimsical thoughts drifting back to when he was first sent to prison.

At that time, Hu Yan couldn't speak, and he couldn't even open his eyes. At the hospital where he was being treated, the cuckolded Western doctor maliciously said, "Her body is fine now. As long as she takes her medication on time and has someone to accompany her often, she will recover quickly."

Thus, the defenseless Hu Yan entered the prison cell, where he was brutally gang-raped by female prisoners on his first night. Fortunately, the prison guard in charge was an irresponsible fellow who didn't administer the hallucinogenic drugs and muscle relaxants to Hu Yan on time, giving the stiff, corpse-like Hu Yan a chance to catch his breath. Using the lustful thoughts he had gathered during the gang rape, he launched a desperate counterattack, luckily managing to take down a beautiful female prison boss. Then, during his exercise time that day, he received his first real treatment, opening his eyes after a day of dozing under the lustful influence of ordinary female prisoners. He also used the powerful infectious ability of the green liquid to suppress the riot of female prisoners and the counterattack of the male guards. Later, under the desperate threat of being sexually assaulted by thousands of women, Hu Yan's lustful tendrils finally reached a point where he simultaneously manipulated over ten thousand female prisoners.

Correspondingly, Hu Yan, due to the feedback of tens of thousands of penises thrusting into him, and the intoxicating stimulation of the female prisoners' ravishing breasts and genitals, had to sleep like a normal person every night to process the sensations.

Seven days in prison made Hu Yan understand two things. One was to act impulsively. The other was to seek things directly rather than through crooked means. Above one's conscience lies the will to control one's likes and dislikes! Using one's own will to ignite one's own desires, and using those desires to influence the desires of others, is the correct way to use desire.

Hu Yan gave the female prisoners who underwent his daily "stone-rolling" rehabilitation treatment a special treat: he ejaculated thick semen onto the women below, their nipples and clitorises engorged with blood, leaving them draped in semen. He gave these women, with their enormous, voluptuous, voluptuous, full, small, and flat breasts, who had been rolled over hundreds of times, a semen-soaked garment, giving them an unimaginable opportunity to have their skin moisturized and beautified with semen...

With each wave of overwhelming ejaculation from Hu Yan, the female prisoners were drenched in fragrant sweat, their lower bodies and breasts experiencing unimaginable pleasure. Endless, high-pressure gushing of vaginal fluids seemed determined to drain them dry...

If it were merely lustful lust leading to rape, the women would feel bolder, their bodies and minds yearning to alleviate their emptiness through sex, gradually becoming hopelessly addicted. But when the ability to control and regulate this lust is added, subtle changes occur!

The irresistible pleasure, the enlightenment beyond passion, the awe-inspiring awakening, the unstoppable cleansing of desire by the three fundamental desires—all these can cause a woman to automatically, on a spiritual level, accept becoming a sex slave.

But this is not what I want. My ambition is not for power, not for money, not for overwhelming strength; my curiosity is not for exploring the unknown, not for seeking my own secrets, and certainly not for becoming omniscient and omnipotent; my lust is not for procreation, not for physical pleasure, and not for possessing all beautiful women. What I want is empathy, for exchanging hearts! To make the women I've slept with fall in love with me, whether physically, emotionally, or in any other sense! This is my ultimate goal.

Eliminating all external factors, offering myself completely, possessing as I please, engaging in intercourse without a trace of impure thought. An absolutely pure fusion of souls, a baptism of lustful essences born from shared interests, triggers a miracle of life.

In a silent instant, the female prisoners, who should have been rejected by the "beauty collection," suddenly burst into flames like wildfire, their bodies covered in Hu Yan's semen. The predominantly pinkish-red flames of desire appeared both holy and noble, yet also decadent and alluring, transforming the prisoners into beauties in a way that defies description. If a South Korean plastic surgeon were present at this moment, she would undoubtedly feel so ashamed that she would want to commit suicide. Of course, before committing suicide, the female doctor would certainly crave to be fucked by Hu Yan; after all, even a dying woman loves beauty…

Hu Yan's time thereafter was relatively simple. He closed his eyes, lay down on the ground, letting his erect penis stand proudly in the wind. The bullies still had the strength to chase after his penis a second time, while the swaying, high-quality female prisoners continuously practiced the twisting of their upper and lower bodies, as well as the squatting defense that could save their lives in crucial moments.

With each squat, the diligent female prisoners would naturally have the opportunity to ascend from hell to heaven, from the abyss of corruption to the blissful realm of paradise. One by one, they were elevated from the agony of serving time in American prisons, their sexual bliss rising like a tide until their physical condition improved, earning them the right to serve in the "beauty collection prison"...

Manhattan Prison, though not large, housed only tens of thousands of beautiful female prisoners after several rotations. On the day Hu Yan left, ten thousand alluring female prisoners collectively ran away, while the remaining women became unparalleled beauties who plagued the nation, causing the once-powerful world police to split and fracture due to domestic infighting, halting scientific research, and ultimately leading to the world's most chaotic nation...

Of course, when Hu Yan left prison, he was filled with compassion. He believed that since he had indirectly helped the US government alleviate the housing burden of the prison population, the US government should at least give him a few hundred dollars to spend, or at least find him a few hundred beautiful women and award him a prize in the media. As for the problems of democracy, human rights, national security, social panic, and the re-employment of the unemployed caused by Hu Yan taking away the female prisoners, he happily recovered, got his lunchbox, and ran away... Apologies for the typo. Hu Yan, soaking in the lustful fluids and eating juicy abalone, had no mouth to pay attention...

(On an unspecified day in the beauty collection, being filled with the Holy King's sticky semen in a warm , hot cave

is a heinous crime that incites hatred. (The law does not restrict special individuals such as Ah Xue, Murong Yanran, Zhang Zhenwen, TX, and Dinisa.) (Because Hu Yan always claimed that he wouldn't be reverse-pushed ,

the woman-on-top position became a reasonable and moving dynamic squatting defense. ********** ...

"How could you be so cruel, so heartless, so clueless about my heart! I once thought you were my lifelong sex partner, and you actually had the heart to sneak into my house for seven days straight, not openly, but secretly, to fuck and rape me! You were indifferent when you saw me dressed properly, and you stopped looking at me with that naked, dog-like gaze! Oh—I'd rather die of thirst, I'd rather find Xie Na to relieve my emptiness, I'd rather endure this physical torture of not getting your big cock inside me, than accept bowing and scraping before your cock! Unless! You take off those cruel, obstructive pants now, and let me swallow that utterly evil, unforgivable dragon whole, washing away all the filth with my clean saliva to wipe away this shame!"

Hu Yan gripped the hysterical Kimberly's hand tightly, as if she were having a spasm. Her narrow, twitching vagina seemed even more tense and agitated as she exclaimed, "No! No! Absolutely not! Kimberly, how could you say such a thing? You know my feelings for Xie Na. Don't even mention you kneeling down right now to give me a blowjob, even if you stripped naked and showed me your white breasts for a titjob, even if you shamelessly put your two holes in front of me for me to play with, you still wouldn't be able to seduce my firm and loyal great dragon root. But since you've sincerely wanted me to fuck you, I'll mercifully show you the way with my tent! To prevent my poor, brand-new panties from being ruined, to protect my unwavering dragon from being violated—I'll tolerate your ignorant and fearless touching through your pants, thus fulfilling your desire to be a wanton female slave." Kimberly ignored the

horrified looks of the crowd, baring her teeth and claws as she suddenly slid to her knees in front of Hu Yan, her eyes suddenly glistening with pitiful moisture. Kimberly slapped herself hard across the face, then, in a repentant tone, rubbed her face against Hu Yan's erect penis, earnestly saying, "No, Master! What you said makes me sad, makes me melancholy... That day on the road, when you were fucking Xie Na, didn't you say you would protect your sex slaves? That way, you were brutal to my mouth, my breasts. You subdued my body and soul. After that, I felt that every thought, every cell in my body revolved around you. How I wished that every part of my body could receive your affirmation, how I wished that every drop of your semen was sucked from your dragon. Master, I love you so much! I love your roughness, I love your playfulness, I love your huge cock—"

(The above dialogue scene is taken from another branch of parallel universe's time-space fog. In Hu Yan's timeline, Hu Yan sees the lovely girl as Xie Na.)

"How could you be so cruel?"

When Xie Na saw Hu Yan reappear before her, tears involuntarily streamed down her face. There was no wailing, yet the sound was heart-wrenching.

"How am I cruel! I ran away before your visit, and Sister Di got rid of that damned presence for me—beautiful lady, you just happened to catch me in a good mood. Want to join my world and participate in a lewd party you can't even imagine?"

Hu Yan grinned, eyeing the woman's graceful figure, and smacked his lips as he drank a packet of vacuum-packed milk tea.

"You bastard! You've already stolen my heart, and now you want to peek into my thoughts."

Xie Na, seemingly lost in melancholy, raised a beautiful eyebrow, grabbed Hu Yan's arm, and dragged him towards the new SUV. "We're here today to tell you, to make you take away that hymen you haven't broken yet! I don't want my idiot friend to have the regret of not having her virginity taken by you!"

"Hey! You're not trying to do what you did last time, have sex in a car during a warm-up race, are you? Why are you hugging me so tightly? You're not trying to take advantage of me—let me make it clear, I don't take advantage of stinky tofu! Even if you try to seduce me with your soft tofu, I won't give in. Hmm, even soft and bouncy tender tofu—no way!"

"Kimbolly, stop hiding! You've always wanted your master, haven't you? The driver's seat isn't made for you to hide!" Xie Na tried to use her soft yet firm, fragrant body to half-tie and half-push Hu Yan into the car, but just then, Hu Yan suddenly stepped through the concrete, refusing to move forward, looking like he was determined not to get in the car and then get on her!

Xie Na's completely failed version of a lioness's roar, her soft voice reaching Hu Yan's ears. "Get in the car! Otherwise, I'll take off your pants!"

"How could you be so barbaric? Can't you tear it?! Damn it, why did I tell you how to do it?! Uh, Winona! What are you doing in the car? Huh, who's next to you? I think I've seen... no! I haven't seen him before! Hmm, why can't I see anything? It seems like the sky suddenly went dark, I can't see anything at all..."

Hu Yan tiptoed, glanced at Kimberly who was burying her head in her chest like an ostrich, and turned his head away without moving an inch. Surprised, he saw the robot Winona in the back seat with her legs slightly apart and piercing eyes, and the white-collar worker Katie with her upright posture and silly demeanor. Hu Yan, unusually feigning ignorance, backed away.

Xie Na obviously wouldn't let Hu Yan succeed, so... She hugged Hu Yan even tighter, as if she wanted to sink into his flesh, grinding her teeth and pushing against his breasts, saying, "Aren't you lustful anymore? Are you going to give up your group sex plan?!"

Hu Yan looked at Winona and Katie, who were left standing to the side, and didn't say anything. He immediately put on an even more shameless face, using words that normal women would be ashamed to say, "I never said I wanted a threesome, one emperor and many empresses, that was all you said! Except for the first time, I didn't force you with my dragon root erect."

Hu Yan had his fun, but the heavenly punishment wouldn't let him off the hook.

Xie Na pouted with a livid face, raised her leg, and slammed her knee into the third "eye" on Hu Yan's body. "Don't embarrass yourself in public! Go up there!"

"Ah, ah, ah! Stop! No! Stop your legs! Ouch, it's stuck in the car seat, the spring is constricting... Fine, I'll take both of you!"

Hu Yan reflexively clenched his buttocks, then perfectly controlled the immense strength that would cripple an ordinary person. With just the power of his crotch, he forced Xie Na into the car, leaving the beautiful Kimberly with a pitiful, flushed face, experiencing the evil blow of a spring-loaded giant rod slapping her face.

"No!"

Xie Na slammed the car door shut, her voice firm and resolute. She slowly climbed off Hu Yan, her hands naturally unbuttoning her shirt, then taking off her conservative, long-collared coat, loosening her belt, and pulling down her sexy, floral-patterned denim skirt.

"Wait, Death is coming here. We'd better find a hotel."

Hu Yan was forced to squeeze Xie Na's delicate, milky-white skin, enduring the relentless tickling of her erect nipples and lace bra. One hand was placed between Kimberly's hips, which she pretended to be innocent about, sensing the impending eruption of the abundant underground water resources.

"Liar! The detector predicted Death's attack tomorrow—"

Winona glared at Hu Yan, then shut her mouth, still unwilling to give up. Because the detector was running at maximum power, she and Bai couldn't find Ah Xue, who had been missing for more than half a year, through the fragmented neutrino signals. Even the search party of milk-finding dogs sent by Miada later disappeared.

“I believe Winona won’t turn us into ornamental animals, but I think we should go to the back. Without Tencent controlling the driving, I can save your lives, but your car will be in trouble!”

Hu Yan affectionately beckoned with his finger, causing Kimberly to gush with lust, and unhooked Xie Na’s bra.

The alluring, erect nipples and the delicate yet firm apricot blossoms, the two women’s two most sensitive erogenous zones miraculously mingled their milky and lustful scents. Silence spoke louder than words, and something called ambiguity quickly fermented in the air…

A blush of shame and resentment rose on Xie Na’s face, a thin layer of rouge staining her milky white skin. Suddenly, she felt an immense comfort and pleasure emanating from her body, a throbbing sensation that was domineering and forceful, flowing through her entire being. “No… don’t forget Kimberly.”

“Instead of worrying about her, you should worry about yourself first.”

Hu Yan, using his lustful power, aroused Xie Na, who was already aroused. He then used his dragon root to propel himself, causing his magnificent dragon to reappear in the world of debauchery. He brought his head close to Jin Baili's soft thighs, his hot breath causing Jin Baili to writhe uncontrollably, her breasts swaying from side to side, revealing glimpses of her private parts. Hu Yan examined the girl's beautiful and clean private parts, shaving a small patch of pubic hair on Jin Baili's vulva.

To avoid any complications, Hu Yan suddenly changed his mind. The moment Xie Na saw Hu Yan's throbbing dragon appear, she bent down—no, she swallowed the giant rod! Xie Na used her cherry-like mouth to take the engorged, fist-sized head of the dragon in, emitting seductive moans as she continuously swallowed and released the head of the enormous penis.

With a touch of regret, Hu Yan used his lustful power to suck and tease Xie Na's two nipples, making Xie Na moan and groan, which intensified Kimberly's psychological pleasure. He then split off several lustful tentacles, binding Kimberly's writhing body in the same way, and gently asked, "Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm...mmm...comfortable...no! That's not right! Ah~~Eee-ya!"

Kimberly answered in a ethereal voice, her little hole between her legs, which was ready to be violated, cried out pitifully, and her jade legs, which were bent diagonally, trembled as if electrocuted.

"Your body is much more honest than your mouth! You're panting like this, and your mouth isn't doing it right—suck—I'm going to deflower you!"

Hu Yan couldn't stand Xie Na's hesitant, stuttering oral sex attempts anymore. He directly ignited Jin Baili's lustful desire, driving both her body and soul into a state of arousal. With a swift, fiery motion, he roughly pulled his dragon head out of Xie Na's mouth. On a whim, he parted Jin Baili's violently contracting and opening vulva from the inside out, causing the girl to scream as she thrust towards his taut, erect... Shuo's lewd dragon quickly sat down, and with a terrified "hiss," he lost control of his bladder, releasing yellow holy water that sprayed hot onto his friend Kimberly's chest and face. Immediately afterward, Hu Yan thrust his spear deep into Kimberly's clear, sweet spring, a finger gently rubbing against her delicate, hot urethra. "Kimberly, you can't be satisfied too quickly, or you'll be letting Xie Na down. Besides, your firm ass without any excess fat should be quite resilient."

"Hoo hoo... Don't stimulate Kimberly like that! Ah! Ugh... I'm about to come too... I feel like I'm melting... Kimberly, I'm here to keep you company!"

"Xie Na got this wet just from giving me oral sex, you're pretty good too! I'm not some villain disciplining a helpless girl. Kimberly, tell me, does it feel good when I rub your urethra against your pussy? Let's blend all the things that defile your purity into pleasure, let me filter out all your bad thoughts! Show your true self, show your lewd and obscene nature!"

"What did you do! No... You can't look... Stop... Faster... It feels so good I'm flying... Ahh...

It's coming out... I want it... I want it so badly! I want your dragon to penetrate... to tear my uterus apart! Waaah... Master is so amazing...

My waist is about to break... It's so hot... Eeya... I can't hold any more!"

Hu Yan was lost in the spiritual union with Xie Na, greedily attacking Xie Na's clitoris with his lustful thoughts. His body was thrusting in and out of Jin Baili's already fully lubricated vagina. With each thrust, the warm, tight virgin's vaginal fluids were splashed, happily diluting the small pool of commemorative blood left when Jin Baili lost her virginity, until it was completely dissolved in the turbid semen and thick white fluids.

"Master's penis is so big and delicious... I want to be with Master forever... Ahh... There's more semen... more and more!"

Faced with Hu Yan's earnestness, Xie Na was helplessly bound by the tentacles of lust, her slender, fair body exposed without any cover, a transactional bargain. Streams of white fluid, like crushed internal organs, gushed from her mouth and nose, cruelly dyeing her long blonde hair platinum. On the other hand, he lavishly and wastefully injected new thick semen into her private parts and anus repeatedly, the endless, rootless filling causing Xie Na to quickly faint from pleasure.

After a while, Hu Yan finished fucking the two women, his white fluid indistinguishable from whose, dripping and filling the bottom of the carriage. The water level slowly rose, sticking the door sill, and overflowing to the ankles of Winona, the robot whose eyes were spitting fire.

"Hmm...this...oh...is this normal human intercourse? I feel like I'm going to be fucked to death again, oh—"

Katie, overwhelmed by intense lust, finally managed to concentrate and ask the question. Before Hu Yan could mercifully answer, she was overwhelmed by the fear of being soaked in warm, smelly semen. Her expression became weak and lustful, and she fell into a long, peaceful sleep.

Hu Yan knocked out everyone who didn't think they should know the truth, and after confirming with his Mind-Insight Technique that no one was genuinely conscious, he calmly said, as if chatting casually, "Weiwei, your driving skills aren't as good as TX's. TX has never let me encounter traffic jams, giving anyone a chance to look into my car." "

These past few days I've developed an automatic safety driving system to solve your safety issues while driving. Better to stop for a minute than risk a second. Please don't follow TX's example; there's a whole room full of non-pedestrian traffic tickets waiting to be paid! Also, I've added wave-particle duality deflection simulated electromagnetic interference films to the windows. Externally, it can effectively counter most detections; internally, it can effectively absorb various wave leaks. No one outside will get to enjoy my 'ice cream,' Master!"

"Ahem, let's not talk about that. Don't be so serious!"

Hu Yan cracked his muscles twice, slipped through the gap in the front seat, and slid straight to Winona's side. He instinctively reached out and grabbed Winona's breasts with his dragon claw hand, which was perky but not very large. He lewdly stroked them in circles with his palm. "Weiwei, did you get breast implants? Your buns are two sizes bigger."

Winona's big, watery eyes were filled with an irrational surge of lust. Her rounded shoulders trembled as she said, "Master, what are you doing... It's so hot... Weiwei can't think straight! The images transmitted by the micro-particles in the monitoring system will be distorted... Ahhh!"

"It's about time Death came for me! It's been too long since I used you guys. Open your mouth wide!"

Hu Yan casually bent down and stood in front of Winona. His dragon-like tongue flicked towards Winona's mouth, startling the shapely Winona.

“Bai didn’t come, Master… can’t— Waaah! It will… ugh… dirty… Ah Xue… huff.”

Winona’s clear, pure, and passionate eyes gradually became filled with lust and infatuation as the enormous dragon head approached. Finally, she simply closed her eyes like a girl experiencing her first kiss, her bare face looking pitiful and ready to be taken.

“Your body doesn’t say that, your tongue is already moving! Wait, what’s running in your head? An automatic program! Erotic Robot Dragon Slaying and Essence Extraction Perfect Solution 2.7 (Deluxe Edition)”

Hu Yan, his face full of black lines, lifted Winona’s chin, staring stiffly at Winona’s refreshing and pleasant face.

Winona didn’t like the feeling of being completely enveloped by her master’s large hands. Winona liked Ah Xue, liked Ah Xue’s heartbeat, liked the sense of security that Ah Xue’s heartbeat brought. Winona's moist tongue wrapped around Hu Yan's dragon in her mouth, and then slowly and carefully raised her fair neck to hold the dragon root deeper, so that her skillful sucking technique made Hu Yan's lower body enjoy a melting comfort.
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Chapter 5 (3) The past is over, tonight only shines on tonight

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On May 20, 2001, the night was clear and the wind played with the curtains, and the dim moon shone on my mother's house. I was warm but no one was there to cover me, and I was sad and cried alone.

I don't know why this spring night came so late. When it flew over this dark apartment with a thick black curtain, the cold street outside the window was already covered with colorful lights.

Nora stood alone at the window of her apartment building, overlooking half a block, waiting for someone to arrive, just like every empty night for the past seven days. Nora believed that from her vantage point, she would be the first to notice his arrival, and before he knocked, she would swiftly open her own slightly ajar door, kneeling on the ground with utmost reverence, as if seeing a deity, both repenting and awaiting that familiar foot to once again slam into her chest, followed by the intensely bouncy breasts that pushed upwards, sending a strange, cloud-like pleasure through her sensory nerves to her brain.

Nora watched with a mixture of anticipation and tension, excitement and worry, as the light and shadow shifted below. Caught between this uncertainty and hope, Nora's eyes became misty, her anus opening and closing involuntarily, as if she were in a bizarre dream. In this dream, the man she called "master" had switched roles, becoming her esteemed husband. Tim had become their obedient and clever sex slave daughter. Steaming hot food sat on the table. The obedient daughter sat atop her husband's magnificent member, serving him food with her soft, pink lips. Meanwhile, she was punished by being forced to lick the leftover food dripping from her daughter's lips in a fixed spot on the cold floor…

"Nora, you slut, hurry up and lick my asshole! You forgot to add sugar again when you cooked, didn't you! Last time you forgot salt, so my little darling had to use her juices for seasoning… *smack*, little darling, how should we punish this slutty mom who did something wrong?"

"Ahhh... Tim wants to eat Mommy's chamomile candy, and let Mommy eat Tim's bitter melon pee... Oh, it's coming! Master Daddy is so good! Use your big cock to teach Tim's hole a lesson, shoot your sex slave daughter's little slutty ass off! Oh ya ya!"

Nora happily imagined Tim and her husband's intimate and lewd conversation, enjoying the traditional American warmth that had been twisted in her mind. Inside her husband's thighs, which were clenched together, she kept using her tongue to clean the battlefield where the father and daughter's juices were gushing out. Her mind was filled with deeper fantasies about various incestuous perversions, imagining them happening to her and her daughter Tim. Suddenly, a smell different from her daughter's slutty juices and stinky urine rushed straight to her brain. Nora instinctively stuck out her tongue, and instantly her nipples and genitals became engorged with blood. Her chrysanthemum-shaped anus suddenly spasmed and opened, and her panties with the big hole were unsurprisingly soaked!

"So magnificent...it's because of Master's...just looking at it...glug...I'm so lewd...so desperate! Hurry...hurry! Let me become one with you! Master! Oh!"

In reality, Nora hysterically rubbed her large breasts, wildly shaking and sticking out her big white buttocks, dreaming of countless gushing, foul-smelling white semen, unable to suppress the restless ejaculation of her body amidst the buzzing sounds.

"Master! Tim—isn't here—is it...just a dream again?"

Nora collapsed to the ground, exhausted and lost, lying on her side under the windowsill without feeling any pain. The rough texture of the cement slowly brought Nora back to her senses. The scenes in her imagination were still vivid in her mind, but in the hazy night fog, Nora only felt endless bitterness in her mouth. “Tomorrow is the last day—if the master doesn’t come, Tim, Mom will come with you—to hell with you, to be the lowest whore in hell, a rotten bitch.”

Nora lifted her black stockings that fell to her ankles, her half-naked body sitting on the dimly lit windowsill, her feet stepping on the crumpled pieces of flesh soaked in her own juices. She lit an “Elite” cigarette she had taken from the secret storage room of the warehouse, humming the lullaby that everyone knew.

Under the bright moonlight, Nora’s naked body was so beautiful, loving, and holy…

“Clang—drip! Thump thump thump!”

The sound of the manhole cover spinning on the ground, the doorbell ringing by the wall, and the man’s forceful knocking followed one after another.

Nora’s limp body suddenly tensed and was filled with strength. Her two round, hard, fragrant peaches bounced away from the restraints of her clothes, and without any trace of post-orgasmic weakness or feminine restraint, she ran wildly out of the room.

With a "whoosh," Nora flung open the half-open door of her house—and a man with sharply defined muscles and a wild, ferocious gaze pounced on her.

"Ding, the God of Lust has reserved a hidden side quest: One, Boldly Pick Wildflowers by the Roadside, Encountering a Key Quest Character, A Wildflower in Decay. Quests Two and Three: You can choose to end without penalty, but all rewards obtained from this quest will be revoked."

"Quest Description: You, in your shamelessness, have already defiled several beautiful, low-grade wildflowers. Now you have a chance to revive a wildflower on the verge of death. Once, a beautiful wildflower was placed before me, but I did not cherish it. Only when it withered did I regret it deeply. Nothing in this world is more painful than this. Quickly pluck this wildflower as well! Don't hesitate any longer! This wildflower will greatly help your quest."

"Notification: Your completion rate for Task One has increased to 110%, an incredible achievement. Penalties for failure in Tasks Two and Three are lifted, and rewards are doubled. 67:12:27 remaining until the task ends." *Clang!* The man's forehead slammed against the wooden shoe cabinet, then the back of his head was struck again by a vase that had rolled away. Simultaneously, the pungent smell of asphalt and the stench of the sewer filled the air, forcing Nora to exhale pale smoke from her lungs. The smoke swirled in the air, forming strange, unreadable shapes, causing the malfunctioning fire alarm sensor in the hallway to misinterpret it as a major fire. A large amount of icy, numbing tap water gushed

out with a "plop!" Then, the rusty metal nozzle, due to the excessive water pressure, flew off, spinning rapidly like a trumpet flower towards Hu Yan's buttocks, which were covered in black pebbles. Judging by its bizarre trajectory, if nothing unexpected happened, Hu Yan's chrysanthemum, which had survived countless ordeals, might be in trouble!

In the blink of an eye, as if divinely inspired, Hu Yan unleashed a classic attack comparable to a lazy donkey rolling around. With a sudden, earth-shattering roar, a powerful, almost imperceptible column of energy deflected and sent the horn's metal nozzle flying. Immediately afterward, a vast and wondrous fire-controlling ring activated, sweeping across a radius of about a mile. Simultaneously, Hu Yan scooped up the still-circling nozzle with his hands behind his back, preserving his own rear end and saving Nora from having her throat slit by glass shards. However, the mixture of his sewer odor and divine energy made him even more pungent.

“I absolutely can’t let myself fall for one after another from now on. My perception of Death’s attacks on others is almost at its limit. Winona’s device can only be used individually, and once a single device is locked, it can’t protect others. The cunning Death has learned to tune my perception frequency, making me instantly as dull and vulnerable as an ordinary person, taking the opportunity to use despicable methods below my own warning line to disgustingly torment me. Is it trying to drive me crazy? Death is getting harder and harder to deal with.”

Hu Yan removed the knuckles pressing on Nora’s throbbing throat, ending his complaining mutterings, and said to Nora with a mixture of disgust and deep meaning, “I hate women who smoke, especially women who send me packages to attend funerals! Women should eat more lollipops.”

The strong, familiar male hormones, the extreme craving for a certain man after just smoking, flooded Nora’s nasal cavity and even her brain, stimulating her to become irrational! "You! It's you! It really is you!"

Nora, consumed by lust, pounced on Hu Yan's chest, clinging to his firm pectoral muscles. Ignoring the foreign matter and strange smell clinging to his lower body, she tore open his already meager pants and, like a lioness in heat, bent down and buried her head between his legs, kissing his thick, powerful member! "Kiss! Master! It really is Master! I'm not dreaming this time!"

"Are you crazy again? I told you I don't like reverse sex! Although I'm definitely going to do it, and it's for you, we should at least wash ourselves first! You don't mind the dirt and stench, but I do!"

Hu Yan used a lewd force to push Nora away, his finger, burning with lust, suddenly pointing and dispelling the effects of the pleasure potion in Nora's mind.

"Hoo..."

Hu Yan sat up, straightening his posture. His shoulders trembled and his bones creaked. He took a deep breath, then bent down and opened his mouth wide, taking Nora's breast into his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked Nora's breast, which was missing a nipple, in circles. Then he kissed it deeply and sucked on it. He used his warm hands to caress and knead Nora's other breast, and slapped Nora's still writhing hips. This caused Nora, whose mind was still being shaken, to transcend her sadness and confusion and irresistibly sink into the bliss of pleasure!

In a daze, Nora's soft hand, which had been secretly touching the dragon's root for the second time, was shaken, so sensitive that she couldn't even hold onto the trembling giant dragon spear. Nora opened her small mouth to cry out, but instead uttered lewd words, "Ugh... Master, you suck my broken nipples... Ah wah wah wah wah... So hard... No... Suck me until I bleed... You... Slap slap slap— Oh! Waaah wah— It feels so good to be sucked!"

"It shouldn't be long! You've already stuffed things into your empty hole, do you want to make me angry! You should thank your God for not going to find a man. Otherwise, no matter what the reason, I would kill you now to wash away the shame I suffered!"

Hu Yan kissed Nora's small mouth, pried open Nora's trembling light red anus, and slammed his fist into it, digging and probing inside. The other hand, which had been kneading the ruby, also changed its gentleness, slapping Nora's large, heavy breasts with a "crackling" sound. Then, it went even further, pulling at Nora's smooth golden hair and pressing its indestructible, massive penis firmly against Nora's unsuspecting lips and teeth. "Not bad, bitch! Still so soft! So smooth! So bouncy and jiggling! Slut, you've been squeezing me dry for days with these damned tits and your stubborn, stinking mouth! I told you! I can move... I'm going to squeeze them to pieces and fuck them to pieces! I'll make you swallow every last drop of my vengeful dragon essence! I'll make you bloat to death!"

As he spoke, Hu Yan roughly pierced Nora's soft, twitching throat, and slid it down her throat, which was clenching violently like a vagina, into her burning stomach. While fiercely punching Nora's pitiful, large anus, he forced the trembling Nora to suffocate in ecstasy while sucking his penis.

"Mmm... huff... ugh... beep!"

Nora's eyes were filled with tears, humiliated as Hu Yan forced her into a lewd, open position. The dragon pierced her body, rendering her speechless. Her whole body ached and itched, she could only gasp through her nose. But from beginning to end, Nora's most alluring and attractive parts—the parts of her body that attract men—had never once tasted the flavor of Hu Yan's dragon flesh.

"You like to use your mouth! Your breasts! Your ass, right? Today I'll make them all bloom—"

Hu Yan was already unwilling to accept any more beautiful female slaves, but due to the four lustful dragon beasts escaping from the lustful space, the four newly formed lustful fires had nowhere to gather, and the accumulated desire caused Hu Yan's desire, hundreds of times stronger than that of an ordinary person, to erupt. Furthermore, after completing the minimum standard of the endlessly looping lewd god quest "Boldly Picking Wildflowers by the Roadside" by raping various ordinary girls along the way, the advanced quest "Picking Flowers and Leaving Fragrance" was activated. This quest required him to find green leaves from which he had previously picked flowers from women and stomp on them forcefully. This insidious and ambiguous quest prompt meant that Hu Yan had to try various methods of stomping leaves before the deadline to save his mighty dragon from becoming weak and listless. Hu Yan saw hope in Nora, a mature woman he disliked due to both old and new grudges… (An all-female solution?)

Hu Yan meticulously controlled the ratio of lustful fire and fire control, subtly manipulating the secretion of his own hormones, causing his mutated lustful dragon to penetrate Nora from the assailant realm. Enemas were administered repeatedly, with massive amounts of incontinence expelled each time the fist was withdrawn and reinserted, spurting out filth and various damaged sex toys entangled with the woman's flesh from the three channels.

Hu Yan sucked on Nora's mutilated breasts and emptied her again and again, tirelessly using urine to do so hundreds of times, finally completely clearing the foreign objects from Nora's intestines, urethra, and vagina. This prevented Nora's tangled intestines from retracting and tightening for a long time, and the external sphincter muscles and labia majora and minora were swollen, torn, and turned outward, essentially ruined. Nora collapsed, cold and stiff as if dead, unable to get up. Then, he used his powerful dragon to press down on her tongue and his fist to block her digestive tract for a long time, causing Nora's spasming stomach to completely digest the life-saving dragon essence, entering a compensatory and repair phase before the process was finally over.

"From now on, your nipples will be red and swollen again, all wanton. You have two shower rooms, one for each of you. You won't be chased by Death anymore, and you won't owe me anything."

Hu Yan finished coldly, kicking Nora's soft breasts and sending her flying to the bathroom doorway.

"Master... Chikuwa—"

Nora stared blankly at Hu Yan's strong body, her numb mouth uttering indistinct sounds.

"What? You want to visit hell again? You don't have the powerful, sperm-loving, immortal sadomasochistic constitution of a magical girl. Even if I stop in time the second time, you definitely won't survive! Without extraordinary sexual abilities and a mortal body that hasn't been cultivated, even the most lewd person can only satisfy themselves and ordinary men. Thinking you can use that broken body to take advantage of me is simply wishful thinking!"

Hu Yan gave Nora a mocking look. It wasn't the look a man gives a woman, but the lewd expression of someone watching a woman secretly buying sex toys in a shopping mall, or watching female dogs mating on the street.

Nora patted her swollen belly, trying to vomit some of the semen filling her stomach for other uses, but found that Hu Yan's dragon essence melted instantly in her mouth like a legendary elixir, completely... It was digested and mingled with her stomach acid. Nora punched her stomach a few times, vomiting up mouthfuls of pale yellow acidic liquid without success. With a desolate face, she used the little strength she had recovered, as if she knew Hu Yan had seen through her lewd scheme. She stopped saying any more seductive and flirtatious nonsense and began to masturbate her own vulva frantically and vigorously in front of Hu Yan, roughly poking her bleeding anus with the overturned chair leg.

The lewd moans coming from Nora's lips, the squelching of water from her vulva, and the slapping sounds of her buttocks hitting the board all blended together, creating a continuous cacophony. "Gurgle... good master... harder... harder... ah! squelch... use your deadly treasure... one more time... squelch... oh ah! Kill me! I don't want to live anymore! Oh hiss... oh yeah!"

"Damn it! You slut! How dare you compare my great dragon to this trash—even the tentacles of the strongest tentacle demon must submit to my dragon! Tell me! Do you prefer my true dragon or this piece of broken wood!"

Hu Yan made no attempt to hide his feelings for Nora, labeling her a worthless piece of flesh with contempt. His anger flared as he pointed his dragon at Nora's rapidly breathing nose, and with a lewd gesture, he severed the chair leg, which was deeply embedded in the mature woman's hot hole, at the root, causing Nora's snowy buttocks to heave violently back and forth. It slammed heavily onto the solid wood floor, its sliding mechanism losing its support.

Nora stared at the massive, erect member looming before her, observing Hu Yan's thick, erect penis up close once more. Having already given birth to one child, she couldn't help but blush for a moment like a young girl in love. Then, with her vagina hot and her heart burning with desire, Nora, as if possessed, cupped the slightly throbbing dragon in her hands, boldly and provocatively sticking out her tongue and licking the hard, hot object, saying, "I like both of them so much! Ahh! One in the front, one in the back…so hard, so heavy, so smelly…ah! It hurts!"

"Is that really what you think?"

Hu Yan asked gruffly. Suddenly, Hu Yan realized he'd been inadvertently seduced by Nora. One foot was on the wet, slippery blanket, threatening to slip, while the other lifted and delivered a non-lethal kick to Nora's soft, large breasts, instantly soaking and tearing her dress once more, causing wisps of barely perceptible lustful vapor to rise from her burning thigh. "Your answer is wrong! Your thinking needs correction! Your worldview needs to be re-established."

Naturally, Hu Yan arrogantly believed he never needed to prove his abilities with words, but without the suppression and transformation of lust by the lustful dragon beast, the burning desire within him surged wildly. Still unable to control himself, Hu Yan thrust his dragon spear deep into Nora's vagina, using immense willpower to relieve the emptiness in his heart.

Under the dragon's relentless "Heavenly Strike," Nora's core endured an unbearable tingling pleasure, her psychological and physiological defenses crumbling before they could even fully recover. "Ugh—"

Nora was propelled into the living room by the powerful flow of semen, overturning tables, chairs, and decorations. Nora's blue eyes widened, her unfocused vision obscured by the white fluid, her face flushed. A silent scream erupted from her core as a thick, sticky, hot, turbid semen leaked out.

"Want to keep playing—?"

Hu Yan poured the lustful oil he pried out of Nora's anus onto Nora's drooping tongue. Smiling, he looked at Nora, who radiated a loving glow and possessed stunning beauty, and said softly, "Hehe, I'll play with you until I die, and I'll let you eat your fill. By the way, I have some bad news for you. This time, even my previous semen can't repair life. I've diluted it inside you and turned it into pleasure. Of course, there are still a lot of protein and other common nutritional and beauty ingredients in it! Everyone likes a lot, so you're squeezing me dry, huh! In mythology, some people can turn a drop of blood into an ocean, and I can turn a drop of semen into a swimming pool. This is a skill that even the tentacle monsters who have ravaged countless women don't possess."

Hu Yan chuckled to himself. Apart from TX, Winona, and Bai, who could coldly analyze whether the semen energy concentration was up to standard when they were enjoying themselves to the extreme, even a tentacle demon like Gong Guangmei, who specializes in eating semen, couldn't know how much real semen he ejaculated during sex.

"No! Give it to me—keep giving it to me—"

Upon hearing the devastating news, Nora, regaining her senses, almost fainted again. Her half-wet jade hand, stained with semen, trembled as she stretched out, her paralyzed tongue dangling from her lips, a silvery thread flowing from it, as she cried out hoarsely.

Based on the floor plan of Nora's house scanned by the Fire Control Ring, Hu Yan located the much-needed second bathroom shower room, and once again used his lustful power to sense if there were any other living beings. Hu Yan, feeling light and full of vitality, flicked his dragon spear, ejecting a drop of dragon essence, which shot directly into Nora's parched and dehydrated mouth. He said with a slap followed by a sweet treat, "Okay. As long as the funeral you mentioned is true and can satisfy my lustful desires, I will give you what you want. I have already given you the advance payment for what you want. If you're smart, wash yourself clean and dress up first, don't let me see you looking like a ghost again. It's disgusting."

"Ah! Sadako, I'm not talking about you, how could I find beautiful ghosts repulsive! Your whole family in the mountain village are all stunningly beautiful ghosts, I love you kind, lewd ghosts who can be like air conditioners... Uh-ha, the semen I give you, your sister, your mother, and your clone is all real! Or, when you scrub my back right now, you can taste it with your little mouth... What, you want to include your whole family and all the female ghosts too! After the semen bath, you'll have a full-body semen beauty treatment! Don't push your luck, becoming a cute loli ghost won't help! Let me tell you, Sky City and the Prison of Lust are working together to fight corruption, cracking down on bribery, misappropriation of shared resources, and typical cases of abusing power for semen. Whether it's a beautiful woman, a beautiful dog, a beautiful ghost, a beautiful plant, or a beautiful robot, no one is exempt!"

Why can the spirit behind me ignore the access restrictions of the beauty collection and appear beside me in the story world just like Teresa?! It's supposed to be a lifesaver, but I feel like I'm being chased for a debt! I'll die from exhaustion! I'll die from exhaustion! "Sadako, you asked for it! You dared to scare me with those resentful ghostly flames in your eyes? Perfect, let me use your Xuan Yin Ghost Essence to balance my yin and yang. Where's Wenwen? Now, even touching an electric shock during sex doesn't give me that electric thrill anymore."

Hu Yan muttered strangely to himself in Nora's eyes, stumbling and staggering haphazardly into the bathroom. Then, the sounds of rushing water and the slapping of flesh against flesh filled the air. What terrified Nora even more was that the bathroom, which should have been empty, was now filled with the passionate moans of women and the clear groans of children, mixed with the lewd language of the "sunken island nation" that had almost disappeared from its mainstream language last year due to a geological disaster…

Weren't most of the people there dead, and the few male expatriates who remained abroad being kept in captivity by various countries under the pretext of racial protection? Could it be that my master still has the ability to communicate with the dead? Then… my Tim's chances of coming back to life are even greater—if that little brat Tim truly tastes his master's holy essence directly once, he will surely dispel his misunderstanding of his master and become completely devoted to him. Nora lay on the carpet, resting and pondering for a long time. Her ears were filled with loud, lewd moans from the bathroom. Although she still felt sore and weak all over, after eliminating her infinite fear of gods, ghosts, God, and demons, her lustful instincts and small hopes grew stronger. But in the end, the power of lust defeated the suppression of reason. Nora gritted her teeth, knelt down, and went to the second bathroom. Listening to the passionate and dynamic lewd music, one hand touched her high breasts and rubbed them vigorously, while the other hand reached between her legs and continued to frantically caress and masturbate.

Soon, Nora's lower body began to flow with love fluid again. A flush of excitement appeared on her mature and pretty face, and she let out wanton moans once more. Her snow-white and tender body rose and fell, and her trembling fingers entered her swollen anus. "Yay...fuck me...it's so hungry here! Mmm...oh...ha...hiss...oh! It's so itchy...not enough fingers...my lower abdomen is still itchy...uh...my whole body...is so hot...so itchy!" Before long, it was as if a musical fountain was erupting between Nora's legs. First, intermittent jets of bright semen gushed out, then white, foamy, lustful fluid splattered out like a shower of flowers. Then, it sprayed out the fresh, warm love fluid brewing in her uterus for a while. Finally, amidst waves of surging orgasms, it ended with the gushing of her own body fluids, which were almost causing her genes to collapse. Throughout the process, Nora's lower body grew even more thirsty. The extreme emptiness brought on by her fingers made her legs reflexively clamp together, her exposed anus chrysanthemum chrysalis, seemingly alive and chrysanthemum, just like her slightly parted lips. It was as if her soul was about to leave her body, comfortably telling the true meaning and essence of human sexual bliss...

I will always be watching over you from behind. When you are alone, thrusting your spear, I will give you a cool place to release your burning desire. I will always be waiting for you from behind. When you unconsciously turn around to look at me, I will let you absorb my deep resentment. Give me your dragon spear, and I will cherish everything about you. Inject all your passion into me, my cold palace needs your warmth. Sadako's ghost hole is the best place for your semen to go. Even if it's not possible now, I believe that one day, every time you fuck a female ghost to the point of enlightenment, you will make her die from exhaustion as a ghost—I want you to die from exhaustion! —Sadako Yamamura, singing her self-composed song "Death by Exhaustion, Becoming a Ghost," sank into Hu Yan's back, thoroughly enjoying herself and catching up on the essence of Yin.

"Ordinary people are so disobedient. If you want to die, at least finish what I told you to do! The 'deliver' in 'deliver' and the 'intercourse' in 'intercourse' are the same word. You stupid woman who doesn't understand Chinese—"

Hu Yan, having thoroughly satisfied the spirit behind him, used an incredibly powerful ejaculation to send it back to his back. He then swaggered out of the bathroom, carrying his beltless, wide-legged shorts, glancing at Nora's blissful expression as she disregarded life and death for the sake of semen. He rolled his eyes helplessly and sighed. He loosened his grip, his pants half-fallen, and with a swift, penetrating motion, his long middle finger plunged into Nora's newly tightened sphincter. Instantly, Hu Yan's finger was pulled and tugged by the contracting, hot, slippery flesh, slowly being drawn into Nora's long, warm, oily passage, deeply immersed in the wonderfully tight, hot, narrow hole, unable to pull away.

So itchy… I want it! Not enough just now… Ah ha ha… It's itchier inside than a minute ago… My whole body—so hot! Mmm… Mmm… It has to be the kind that works! Sex slave… bitch… training… slut… I'll accept whatever you call me in bed… Ahhh… If I don't take it… I'll die of itching! Tim won't be able to take it either! It has to… It has to be! Ahhhhh!

"Nora, come here, do it to me. If you can still move!"

Hu Yan feigned a stern face, seemingly mocking Nora's will to live with his words. He nonchalantly chuckled and flicked his fingers a few times inside Nora's anus, causing her to suddenly kneel down like a dog on its stomach. Then, staring fixedly at the pitiful, wretched Nora, who seemed on the verge of bursting into pus, he thrust his hips forward as if giving a bone to a bitch, controlling his wild, untamed member—a member no ordinary person could manage. Swiftly lengthening, thickening, and enlarging, the heavy, powerful dragon swayed up and down, left and right. With a vigorous shudder, it forced Nora's trembling hands open, then lightly slapped her delicate, fluid-covered cheek from above. A warm, moist light appeared in the narrow eyes of the purplish-red, ferocious dragon head, enticing Nora, who had been knocked to the ground by the giant rod, to the point that her silver threads drooped and her mouth went dry. She remembered the unparalleled pleasure the dragon had given her, and miraculously spat out the hot, moist, and excited saliva.

"You have no feeling here! Why are you still sucking my fingers? Why can your completely rotten flesh still entangle me?"

Hu Yan asked, unable to understand what he considered a crucial question. In an instant, his body shone with strange, ever-changing light, and at the same moment, a deafening roar, like the thunder of a tiger or leopard, suddenly erupted from within him.

In the blink of an eye, the suffocating invisible sound waves and tangible light emanating from Hu Yan vanished. Hu Yan placed the inscrutable Nora on his lap, his hands gently kneading her swollen, bloodshot breasts. His raging dragon, like a primordial beast descending to earth, broke through the barrier of her breasts, fearlessly pressing against Nora's open mouth, its hard, youthful energy causing it to tremble. Before penetration, it displayed the sharpness and domineering power of tempered steel; after penetration, it revealed a tenderness and gentle care.

Thrust…it's in again! Starting from her mouth…numbness and dizziness! Oh…ah…so good…wooo…ah! Nora blushed as she realized that Hu Yan's dragon wasn't spewing water or playing with fire; this time, the scalding, deadly beast was glowing! Nora felt her head being pulled closer and pushed further away by Hu Yan, her eyes shining brightly. She couldn't help but cooperate, swallowing and manipulating the dragon spear scraping in her mouth, trying to once again obtain the precious true dragon essence.

Nora, diligently working for Hu Yan, didn't notice that after her physical satisfaction and the agonizing torment subsided, her body underwent a transformation that would amaze and envy all women! Her skin, which had become slightly rough and faded due to work and life at 36, miraculously returned to the delicate fullness of her youth. Her body, slightly deformed after childbirth, became slender and sexy again. Wrinkles, calluses, crow's feet, pigmentation, and other blemishes that could turn a beautiful woman into a haggard old woman vanished. The beautiful Nora who had once made countless men's hearts flutter and fall for her seemed to have miraculously reappeared before Hu Yan, transcending the gap of time, a woman's greatest enemy.

This time, unlocking the fourth-tier gene lock didn't turn him into a monster. Extracting a drop of dragon essence containing three desires and integrating it into the light of evolution transformed a third-rate mortal beauty into a B-grade beauty. "I'm becoming more and more ruthless in order to make women presentable and the world a better place!" Hu Yan chuckled self-deprecatingly and pulled Nora to the windowsill, letting her tender back lie on the narrow windowsill. The contact between her warm back and the cold glass of the night made him lift her two snow-white legs high. Then, without any hesitation, he pulled his penis out of her small opening and thrust it hard into her hairy, golden vulva. He also thrust rapidly against Nora's white, jade-like buttocks, causing Nora's hoarse throat to secrete water again in excitement. If Hu Yan hadn't used the dragon spear's precise penetration to neutralize the sound waves, Nora's high-pitched moans would have surely shattered the glass window behind her.

My body is so hot…it feels like I'm being burned…this isn't sex at all! No hesitation, oh oh oh! So good! One thrust after another, I want it to go on forever. Ah—"Coo-coo! Coo-coo!"

The clock in Nora's house chimed twelve times, and Hu Yan, who had put on a spectacular show of protracted sex, finally ejaculated his white essence for the ninth time into Nora's excited, lustful flesh at the very first moment of the new day. "How was it! My great dragon root, did you enjoy it this time? Be a good girl and let me carry you to the bathroom for a shower. Tomorrow, get up and get to work!"

"Oh—ah—yeah!"

Nora groaned softly, her head spinning, before Hu Yan threw her into the hot tub without any mercy. With a "plop," her body sank into a different kind of comfort...

"From now on, no enema syringes or any anal torture toys are allowed in the bathroom."

Hu Yan looked at the water in the bathtub, at the beautiful young woman Nora in the shimmering water, at Nora's smooth shoulders covered by her hair, at the swaying breasts reflected in the water, at Nora's alluring ivory-white skin, at her plump buttocks swaying left and right, at Nora's naturally parted legs revealing glimpses of golden pubic hair, and at the cave flowing with ribbon-like white semen. He suddenly felt a sense of pleasure at the new look he had created for Nora. After examining Nora's perfect, sexy figure, Hu Yan's gaze shifted to her most authentic, unadorned face. Her misty, emerald eyes, her nose even more prominent than before, her full, luscious lips glistening with saliva, her smooth, pointed chin, and the graceful, elegant charm that came with years of womanhood—it was simply breathtaking.

"Child—"

Nora's deep longing arose, only to be intercepted by Hu Yan, who was constantly scanning with both his inner vision and lust. The intense, pure maternal love she exuded made Hu Yan's heart tremble.

"Horse—"

Hu Yan murmured, glancing at Tim's photo. His brow furrowed slightly, and with a sudden, angry jerk, he glared at Nora's mature, voluptuous, sexy, and alluring body, and kicked her again.

Hu Yan's large foot silently pierced through the warm water in the bathtub, his toe striking Nora's tightly clenched anus, barely the thickness of a little finger.

"Ah!"

Nora, whose body was warm and cozy, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her anus. Her limbs instantly stiffened, and she jumped out of the bathtub with a cry of pain. Then, dragged by an invisible force, she screamed and fell onto the cold floor again, slamming her large, beautiful breasts against the edge of the bathtub, crushing them into two round, unsightly mounds.

"Damn it, how could I like a slut like you, whose cunt smells only of lust when you spread your legs? A rotten, incestuous mother like you should be thrown into the Tentacle Hell, to be endlessly punished by the tentacles and fucked into a pulp."

"No, Master! You like me, I know! Otherwise, you wouldn't save me again and again, satisfying my desires—" Nora's mouth was blocked by Hu Yan's lustful power, cutting off the medium through which Nora could make a sound—air.

"A cunt as wide open and soaking wet as yours, would I pity you? Would I like you! I'm just doing my job! You're a slut who's been fucked by other men and still shamelessly thinking about the past. I wouldn't even want you as a foot warmer!"

Hu Yan roared as he lay on his side, thrusting faster and faster, kneading Nora's heaving breasts with one hand, fertilizing the white mother's flower-like cunt. "Show your lustful, infatuated nature! You shameless slut who has disgraced the title of mother!"

"Eek! The cock is in... the cock is in... so good... so good! Harder! Fuck me harder! So good! Tim, harder! My son's cock feels the best!"

The water droplets on Nora's body swayed with her movements, turning into dazzling meteor showers that struck the bathroom tiles with a clear, tinkling sound. Wave after wave of orgasms swallowed Nora's conscious mind like an endless abyss, and then swept her subconscious into a sea of ecstasy. Under the powerful pleasure of lust, her mind and body became numb. Finally, Nora was covered with traces of dried white fluid, her waist endlessly circling and grinding, exhausted in the afterglow of her orgasm. Her red flesh was wide open as she rotated away from Hu Yan's head, humiliated and unwilling, moaning hoarsely as she was spun until she fainted.

"Sister Di, I don't need you to speak! I may lack calcium, but I'll never lack love! I have you and Gunia, I have Xue, Yanran, Wenwen, Ripley, Agatha, Meijing, I have Yaya, Lily, Mayu, and the Dead Fish, Birdman, and Alice. Sisters' love, wife's love, lover's love, daughter's love, rival's love—I lack no love whatsoever!"

Hu Yan, still furious, threw Nora, whose head was tilted back, pupils dilated, and who was foaming at the mouth—clearly having gone too far—into the water again. He turned and reached for her two prominent mounds of breasts, then opened his mouth and kissed the seemingly empty air behind him.

After a long while, their lips parted, and Denise appeared in Hu Yan's arms. Denise's pupils had turned golden, and her black curly hair had transformed into the brilliant gold of their first meeting. With a smile, Dinisa darted behind Hu Yan, pressing herself close to him, her breasts rubbing against his back muscles, exhaling a soft, warm fragrance. "Little brother Yan—I understand what you're thinking."

"Understand what! I don't need to understand."

Perhaps it was the soft, alluring scent emanating from Dinesa that gradually calmed Hu Yan's emotions, or perhaps it was Hu Yan's extreme sensitivity to the body of the one he was entangled with. Hu Yan's angry roar gradually turned into soft mutterings, his back rubbing comfortably against Dinesa's round, jade-like breasts, indulging in the rising physical pleasure that quickly spread throughout his body! "Sister Dinesa, you've been spying on my privacy again! Seeing your golden eyes makes me want you, I want you—ah!"

Before Hu Yan could finish speaking, Dinesa pulled him down and leaped into the small bathtub with Nora inside. "It was clearly your carelessness, you were being lazy and you still dare to accuse me of spying. Let Sister Dinesa give you a bath first!"

In a flash, Hu Yan and Dinesa were completely naked. The running shower slowly poured down a curtain of water, making Dinesa, who was rubbing her breasts against Hu Yan's back, glisten with moisture. Denise had one arm around Hu Yan's neck and the other around his waist, like a seductive witch reaching out from a thick fog, seemingly about to paint a timeless bathing massage.

"You're cheating on me with Gunia again. Every time you bathe me, you wash my bones off!"

Hu Yan endured the spray of water bouncing off Denise and the gentle yet strangely invigorating acupressure massage, no longer thinking about the unconscious woman beneath him. He feigned one move while secretly pursuing the other. Turning to Denise in a passionate kiss, exchanging love and nectar, one hand used his fingers to rotate Denise's firm nipples, while the other probed towards her hidden paradise, attempting a preemptive strike.

Dinesa's two moist, red lips moistened Hu Yan's dry lips, her hot tongue swirling and entwining wildly in his mouth. Her uncompromising kissing technique, though initially he was the one who arrived first, caused Hu Yan's erection to rise. His legs, half-loose and half-tight, twisted and turned, leaving his headless dragon struggling to find its way in the throes of erotic friction, frantically searching for its fleeting paradise.

"Damn! Dinesa forced me to come first again! Why is my invincible technique in the flower garden always so vulnerable in front of you?!"

Hu Yan couldn't resist the urge to ejaculate and cursed, shamelessly shooting his semen into Dinesa's mischievous eyes. Then, his lewd words dispelled Dinesa's protective aura, and he forcefully grabbed her still-weak legs, spreading them apart and thrusting upwards, his penis plunging deep into her slowly overflowing vagina. “Sister Di, I’m in! I’m in again! You’re going to have a blast again, oh no! This time I’ll make you—hahahaha—”

“Don’t even think about it! Get down there and drink the bathwater!”

Teresa smiled fiercely with her eyes closed, activating her awakening to shake off the thick semen on her eyelids. Her two one-meter-wide wings enveloped Hu Yan, and then, like a fluffy feather brush, she began to rub against him.

“Splash!” Nora’s ordinary bathtub could not withstand the weight and restlessness of the three of them, and unsurprisingly, it burst when Teresa’s wings spread. At the same time, Nora, who had been suffocating underwater, was also lucky to escape with her life.

Hu Yan and Teresa fell onto the shards of the bathtub, neither of them paying attention to the terrible change in the environment, and they were passionately flirting and fighting. No matter what kind of fight a man and woman engage in sexual intercourse, there will never be an absolute winner in the end. Hu Yan fucked Teresa until her soul flew to heaven, and she felt like she was floating on clouds. Teresa had left Hu Yan aching and trembling.

"You idiot, little brother Yan, you think you've won without using your ultimate move!"

The moment Teresa pulled her massive member out of his anus, she raised her exquisitely beautiful chin, a confident, mischievous smile playing on her lips. Her jade-like hand once again tamed the runaway horse, and she bent down to reward the dragon that had brought her to such a climax with a sweet kiss.

The witch's tender smile and movements mesmerized Hu Yan, leaving him momentarily disoriented. Suddenly, Teresa moved again. She thrust her red, snow-white buttocks high, her delicate petals spurting out a clear, fragrant stream of her juices, drenching the now-detached dragon in her hand. Then, she leaned forward, her beautiful body smoothly capturing Hu Yan's entire dragon spear from behind. The layers of flesh, distinct and layered, created a series of captivating, melodious, and lewd moans.

"Dine—ahhh!"

The un-transformed dragon, its skin sucked and its shaft kneaded, became a comfortable, wet servant beneath her buttocks. The heat in her intestines gradually increased with Dinesa's self-developed abilities. Hu Yan didn't let Dinesa's passionate nature be aloof; he used his fiery, massive member to deeply thrust into Dinesa, making her stand up. Amidst the incessant dripping of water, he climbed over Dinesa's overlapping peaks, pressing against her trickling flow, and unreservedly shot his highly concentrated dragon essence into Dinesa's anus.

"Sister Dinesa, want a triple blast?"

After filling the beautiful sister's belly, Hu Yan violently thrust into Dinesa's stomach again, not allowing her to refuse, and plunged his engorged member into Dinesa's frequently panting mouth.

After the fusion of spirit and desire, they were naturally inseparable. "Plop—pop—plop!" Dinesa's mouth, flower garden, and anus exploded simultaneously, the sound deafening.

After a moment, Dinisa licked her lips and gave Hu Yan a charming eye roll. "If you dare use this trick on Gunia, I will definitely not let you off."

Hu Yan raised his head slightly, gently stroked Dinisa's tender face, wiped away the semen that was covered with his own scent, and hugged Dinisa's soft body, whispering, "Sister Dinisa, please believe in my ability to handle danger. But I will not take back the guardianship I promised to give you because of my kindness and confidence. The day when you two are happy should not be far away." "

Changing the subject again. Although I like your frankness, you always make me do embarrassing things. I would rather be dignified in danger—um, what are you doing—ooh!"

Dinisa said, her face flushed.

"Don't rush to swallow, let me admire it for a while—"

"Little Yan! You'll become a pervert if you continue! Take your hands off me, what's so great about Sister Di's... um, don't blow your tongue."

Teresa's breasts trembled and heaved, her legs were hoisted onto Hu Yan's shoulders, and she was almost thrown to the ground by him.

"There's no limit to how perverted I can be! I'm moving in that direction."

Hu Yan shouted the slogan loudly with bright eyes.

"Hey! She'll see if she wakes up! Are you going to become so perverted that you lose all conscience?!"

Teresa struggled and muttered, kicking and hitting with the delicate strength of an ordinary girl.

"I'm not afraid! You just want others to see it, to coerce me! Hehe, but whether or not others see it is up to Sister Di!"

Hu Yan excitedly pried open Teresa's lips, licking and kissing her until Teresa swallowed several mouthfuls of his saliva. If Teresa's demonic power and physical control hadn't surpassed the Abyss level, she probably would have already suffocated and fainted from Hu Yan's torment.

Denise surrendered to the dragon using her chrysanthemum acupoint, trading space for a moment's respite. She then used her demonic power to strike several acupoints on Hu Yan's body, riding him on his waist and launching a savage counterattack with giggles. "You were clearly looking for excitement, but you're blaming me. Little brother Yan is getting naughtier and naughtier, and I like you more and more!"

They lingered until midnight, unable to sleep. At dawn, Denise had no choice but to return to the absolutely safe border village to stand guard, for the relentless Grim Reaper was approaching again! Denise's mission was to secretly observe and rescue Hu Yan at the most opportune moment, shielding him from the hidden, inescapable crisis.

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The next morning, before the early birds had even begun their chirping, the behemoth among birds, the king of dragons, soared to the heavens with its aura, commanding wingless believers to fly and powerless mortals to become immortals.

"Thank you, Master, for the semen-infused skin cream and the vaginal fluid lip balm. I'm all dressed up now."

Nora had by then fully recovered from the paralysis and a good night's sleep. Radiant, she adjusted the pure black bodysuit and trousers specially prepared for the funeral, covering her black lace half-cup bra and nearly transparent flesh-colored super-elastic stockings. Her beautiful face, tinged with seven parts sorrow, two parts expectation, and one part relief, said, "Regardless of whether Master grants the request that this harlot Nora cannot yet make! I will definitely complete and do well what Master has ordered Nora to do. Before it's over, I will definitely not seek death and will maintain sufficient restraint."

“As long as you don’t give in or ruin my plans halfway through, and arrange the ceremony as you described in your letter—I guarantee I won’t refuse as long as your demands aren’t excessive! Our entanglement should have been settled a few days ago.”

Hu Yan moved aside the hot, stiff “lip brush” he had used to apply wet makeup to Nora’s face, grabbed Nora’s delicate hand that was pushing her luck, looked at Nora’s long, slightly trembling black eyelashes, shook his head, and squeezed Nora’s wonderfully soft buttocks hard, causing Nora’s beautiful eyes to mist over, as if she were heartless, and said, “This is just a transaction with the word ‘sex’ added to it. I have no feelings for you or any of you! If I don’t get what I want, I will leave immediately, and I won’t waste my time on you.”

"No! Although I've shown my lewd side to more than just Master, ever since Master's hot semen first shot into Nora, Nora's lewdness has belonged only to Master! Whether I'm masturbating or having sex with Tim, I'm always thinking of Master. Nora always hopes—inside—to be forever filled by Master—"

As she spoke, Nora couldn't help but rub her legs together again, her eyes fixed on Hu Yan's dragon spear radiating a scorching heat. The spring water in her eye sockets evaporated instantly, and her frenzied speech became stuttering, even drooling, her black panties soon becoming even darker.

"I can make other men wear green hats, but I will never allow a green hat to be worn on my head, no matter if the person who wants to put it on me is male or female, or neither male nor female!"

Hu Yan calmly restrained his lust, avoiding the fragrant and hot breath exhaled from Nora's lips, which made Nora's desire to rub her engorged and erect penis wither. He coldly put Nora's black coat on her.

"Master—Yes! I will do as you command."

Nora's flushed face suddenly turned pale, almost dripping with tears. The bitterness and fear in her heart were indescribable.

"Ding-dong." Hu Yan, with his sharp ears, heard the doorbell and sensed that a female guest had come to Nora's house. "Alright, go! I'll know at a glance whether it's the wildflower I want. If it's just the delivery guy or the postman again—"

"Yes, Master!"

Nora calmly replied in a low voice, her hands behind her back, her long hair tucked behind her ears, and she swayed her smooth, round buttocks as she walked gracefully out of the room opposite the window. "Coming!"

*Ding-dong* Two beautiful young women stood at the door and rang the doorbell again. One of the girls breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Nora answer. "It's Nora, that slutty...auntie, no doubt. There's no other sound. She can't be home alone, can she?"

The girl's cheeks were flushed with a healthy glow, and glistening beads of sweat clung to her straight nose. Her voice was clear and sweet, as if she had just finished vigorous exercise.

"At least there's still a dead person about to be buried underground. No one can take away my virginity, which belongs to my master, not even with a potion."

The other girl, who had been keeping her head down, trembled slightly as she looked up, revealing a face similar to the first girl's—a naturally aloof expression masking a sweet, seductive voice.

"I think I've seen you before? You two are Tim's elementary school classmates, right? Did your teacher, Sally, come with you? I heard she's incredibly good at flattery."

Nora gracefully approached the door, briefly appraising the two women's unique charms. Without a word, she warmly pulled the sisters into the house, kicking the door shut behind her. She then thrust out her ample bosom, radiating a dazzling brilliance, and began to reprimand them in a low, stern voice, "Today is the third day since Tim died, and she..." "She hasn't gone far. I hope you won't forget her, forget to uphold the dignity due to the dead, and don't forget the purpose of your visit today. Of course, today is also the first day that you lowly slaves kneel before your master, offering him your despicable and lewd bodies. I hope you won't forget your place."

The twin sisters, upon entering the foyer, immediately smelled the decadent atmosphere. Completely imprinted with the scent of pleasure by the "pleasure water," they felt their bodies go weak. Looking at the astonishing change in the "old witch" they hadn't seen in ten years, they couldn't help but think of the radiant pearl. Too dazzling! Feeling ashamed, the older sister instinctively dared not look closely at Nora. She wholeheartedly believed what Nora had said on the phone yesterday, and then secretly envied Nora's good fortune, imagining tall, imposing men, her eyes filled with spring, her mouth dry as she fantasized and longed for what would happen with her unknown master.

"Aunt Nora, is Master really here? That legendary drink that's a hundred times more valuable than gold, are you really going to serve it freely at the funeral? The legendary milk of the great master's semen—whoosh!"

The twin sister looked around the room, her already stunning figure trembling exaggeratedly.

"Then you'll have to show your lewdness first, offer an equivalent amount of your lewdness, and you'll be qualified to see Master." Nora proudly stroked her delicate, poreless skin, as soft and smooth as egg white, her every glance radiating a captivating allure.

“We want priority access to our master. Our aunt and their daughter are twins too! They’re both big fans of the new drink. If you can assure us that you really have my dream master here, I’ll call them right now to come and meet us.”

The seemingly naive twin sister gazed at Nora’s alluring red lips, smelling the rich, pungent scent of semen emanating from Nora, which stirred her heart. With a playful smile, she seized the opportunity to offer a tempting exchange and words she believed she could use to coerce Nora.

"When Tim was alive, he bragged to us on his phone—you're a whore who sleeps with everyone, a slut who can't resist anything, a shameless hussy who masturbates in the street!"

*Slap!* The younger twin, whispering in Nora's ear, easily blushed, her face turning red like a butterfly about to take flight. The older twin, blushing and pounding with ecstasy, was startled and pulled her stunned sister behind her, glaring angrily at the cold, mature woman with her raised hand.

A moment later, her ample bosom disappeared from her clothes. Nora suppressed her complex emotions of having her past exposed and being slandered, glancing nervously at Hu Yan, who should be alone in the inner room, and loudly apologized, "I'm sorry! Master, I was too impulsive. I had no right to touch your property."

After waiting a while and hearing no response from Hu Yan, Nora swallowed her anxiety again. Regaining her confidence, she continued, addressing her sisters who were glaring at her with menacing intent, "You have no right to hit me either. You beat the mother of the deceased; don't you want to attend the funeral?!"

"Mesa! When we see Master, he will surely stand up for us."

The older twin's cherry lips parted slightly, she lightly moistened them with her tongue, puffed out her already quite large and perky breasts, and gave Nora a captivating glance, maliciously raising the banner of "justice" while blatantly revealing her desire to be a vixen, a form of sexual bribery.

"Jenna, it's best not to trouble Master with such trivial matters. Whatever Master does—is right."

As if on the same wavelength as her sister, the younger twin, Mesa, touched her swollen and painful cheek with one hand, taking over the conversation. Her pitiful appearance, with tears streaming down her face and her trembling, snow-white shoulders accentuated her flat breasts and buttocks.

"They're still just children."

Nora shook her head dismissively, seeing through the girls' provocation at a glance. Her impeccable blonde hair, black suit, alluring movements, and lewd expression all exuded the mature woman's overwhelming sex appeal over the youthful girls. Although Nora had only known Hu Yan for a short time, and knew nothing about him beyond his strong physique, his countless insatiable demands on the sickbed were enough to make her realize Hu Yan's shameless nature, a mixture of kindness and compassion. A master is always a master; to him, we are merely playthings for a fleeting whim, the lowest quality ones that can be discarded at any time.

As the saying goes, "To look good, wear plain clothes."

Although plain clothes are white, and Nora was wearing black, setting aside cultural differences, a beautiful widow always has a fatal attraction for men. Thus, Jenna, unable to hide her feelings and jealous of the mature woman's allure, blurted out a string of almost factual statements without thinking. "You really are a slut! Tim was probably killed because you wanted to please your master."

"Do you miss Tim?"

Nora's heart pounded. She spoke seemingly casually, her hand quickly reaching for Jenna's genitals. With a slight twist of her fingertips, she scooped up a lot of the girl's saliva from her panties, causing the girl to recoil, blush, and her legs to go weak. Nora gently sucked on her pale fingers, her tongue swirling rapidly in her mouth. Suddenly, she spat at Jenna's half-embarrassed, half-angry face. "Pah! Your master doesn't need a tasteless bitch like you. If you want your master to keep you, you must—"

"Strip naked and crawl in! Let me see what Nora meant by 'unforgettable mourning' and 'dignity of the dead'! The dead deserve dignity! The dead who take away worldly possessions don't crawl out themselves; they have to be dug up from the ground! Giving the dead a luxurious burial is just inviting disaster."

Is this your master's voice? It's as majestic as the voice in my dreams! The twin sisters' minds went completely in sync the moment they heard Hu Yan's voice. In a daze, they uncontrollably caressed each other, stripping each other naked, passionately kissing and entwining, before being dragged by a strange force towards the room.

As they disappeared from Nora's sight, their legs, like sheep, were already teasingly crossed, rubbing against each other tenderly.

"Master's cock is working again in Jenna's little mouth! Eek—all of Jenna's holes are Master's now… woo woo woo… so hot and thick… my little mouth is bursting… semen… umm… it's shooting into my mouth! So much semen. My pussy, anus, and mouth are all covered in Master's semen! Ah—" "Master! Meisha's

oral sex is more comfortable than Jenna's! Meisha licked Master's delicious balls without squirting! Eee ee ee… Master, don't move… it feels so good… the semen in my ass is about to leak out! All the holes in this obedient slave's body feel so good! I want to climax… I'm going to cum!"

"Slap slap slap! Your skills are far inferior to those female prisoners and sluts, but youth is your capital, and your wantonness satisfies me. Hahaha, on your first time, you were able to complete the reverse program of painful anal penetration, wet blood penetration, and gentle licking with your little mouth! In this world, erotic sisters like you are already considered high-quality! But here, you can only be said to have barely passed. By the way, let me tell you, the sexual endurance of white virgins after deflowering is generally stronger than that of girls of other races. This is the result of my research on tens of thousands of female prisoners and slaves!"

The surging and passionate roars collided, impacting her nerves like waves. Nora closed her eyes, covered her ears, not wanting to see or hear, leaning against the wall, but unable to suppress the tension in her body, her mind sometimes blank and sometimes filled with fantasies. A kind of sweet, meltingly pleasurable fantasy spread, the heavy breathing of men and women made her restless, all the joys and sorrows in her heart were constantly being released, and the lustful fluid in her flower hole kept growing. Contraction, writhing. Contraction again, writhing again. Then contractions, then writhing… endless and boundless.

“Ah—ah! Ah ah… ah… huff!”

The flower walls pressed tightly together again, the uncontrollable climax bursting forth from the surface of her body, the long-accumulated torrent spraying vertically and powerfully. It didn’t stop until the threshold could no longer hold back the surging waves, wetting the ground outside the door. The simple climax of her legs grinding together without any external intervention added a touch of drunken blush to the mature woman in black who was welcoming guests.

“Ding-dong!”

“Hello…”

“Hi…”

“Carpenter…”

Upon receiving the news of Tim’s death from Nora, relatives and friends, whether they were related or not, arrived one after another. The strange all-female mourning group first gathered in the house where Tim had lived, looking through photos of Tim from infancy onwards, recalling every little detail of Tim’s life.

Tim's old neighbor, a girl from his childhood, drank a beverage from Nora's house and pointed lewdly at a photo of the yard, teasing, "Look, this is a picture of me making Tim dress up as a woman and hug Barbie. He was so pretty back then! His tiny little snake was hidden in the skirt, he couldn't even get it up."

"Hey! Look at this one, what a huge dick! We went to great lengths that time we went camping, doing striptease and drugging him, making him blow marijuana to get it big! I guarantee he'll never be able to have normal sex again after that! Of course, no one will see how big it got. Huh? None of you saw it? You idiots, didn't you notice that we were barefoot on the beach holding up the banner? And Tim's and our signatures were fresh, with foamy white dye, right?"

Tim's middle school classmate, a wild girl, excitedly spoke up, circling the key point in a photo of a beach with honey.

“What surprised us most was that Carpenter, you, so strict with outsiders, were so promiscuous in front of Tim that even a prostitute would be ashamed of herself.”

Nora’s heavily made-up subordinate sarcastically opened and closed her thick red lips, finding a lewd art photo of Nora being forced by Tim to walk in a wheelchair with dogs in the middle of the night, labeled with barks and vows.

“That coward Tim, he really knows how to play tricks on his mother.”

Someone pulled out a private family photo from the photo album and said. The guests all laughed.

“Yes, yes! Thank you for your concern and love for my child.”

Nora forced a smile, her face twitching, and took a sealed 2.5L Coke bottle from the cabinet. She twisted the cap open, squeezed it hard, and splashed the liquid onto her veiled lower body, stockings, and shoes, conveying sincere “gratitude” to the mean women who had given her and Tim “favors” and left her with childhood trauma.

"Oh my God! What have you done! What a waste!"

The girl next door grabbed Nora's waist, pulling at Nora's black gauze skirt and frantically licking and biting, trying to catch the "happy water" flowing to the ground.

"Happy water! It's undiluted, 100% pure happy water!"

The female subordinate, familiar with the happy water processing, screamed, grabbing Nora's thighs from behind with her hands and feet, frantically sucking the clean happy water flowing through Nora's buttocks.

"Haa... Master ahh... Haa... Master, fuck me! Oh yeah... I'm a flesh slave now! Ahh... Ah... Uh ha..."

The others panted and shouted like sows, irregularly circling around the happy water that Nora had spilled, heads bowed, moaning, breasts swaying, hips swaying, kissing the dusty floor of Nora's house in a scene of lewdness.

"Thinking of me, calling my name! Facing me, yet not recognizing me—virgins are rare everywhere."

Hu Yan glanced at the women's bodies, shook his head, and sighed as he walked into the bedroom where the women had indulged in their daytime debauchery. A surge of lust ignited within him, sparks flying from his eyes. The two twin sisters on Hu Yan's penis were dazed, drooling. After being thoroughly tamed and conquered by Hu Yan's lewd tendrils, they hung casually from his waist like ornaments, swinging on a swing.

The sisters' warm tongues trembled and intertwined, their glistening silver threads stimulating the erect penis. Occasionally, one of them would take the entire penis into her mouth and suckle, her head bobbing back and forth, while the other's delicate body slid along the thick veins of the penis, swallowing the scrotum into her small mouth, gently stirring it.

Whether it was a miracle of the flesh or a connection of souls, the two unconscious sisters, while breathing, would instinctively take turns licking each other's excess saliva in a programmed manner. They licked each other's dragon roots, tasted each other's dragon eggs. Their pleasure flowed, their essence gushing forth.

"Master, you gave it to...them!"

Nora looked at the twin sisters' beautiful, similar faces, her own mouth involuntarily drooling. Her tongue swept rapidly against her gums, her eyes glazed, wanting to continue speaking, but because of the previously applied "pleasure water," she couldn't think clearly, only able to utter muffled groans. Her entire spine trembled with excitement, a tingling, electric-like stiffness.

Truly: A hateful woman, a beautiful woman in the daytime, a holy king descends from the clouds, a divine dragon soars. "Spring breeze and autumn waves stir my heart, only now does the jade beauty know the world's ruler?" "Yes! On such a day that should be filled with sorrow, you, as the master, can be stingy with rewards, but I, as the master, cannot fail to bestow a reward."

Hu Yan shrugged his broad shoulders, slapping the girls' buttocks, which were sucking him with great fervor, twice, stopping the beautiful twins who were already familiar with his ferocious dragon root but hadn't had time to remember their names.

"Master! Can I call you Master like that?"

The wanton girl classmate, who was bending Nora's arm behind her back and sucking on Nora's earlobe, shook her voluptuous body and said weakly and sicklyly.

"Master, come and spread my cunt and insert it! Nora's slutty cunt is going to drown me, Master, you have to look carefully... smack smack... look carefully."

The girl next door, who had been erotic since childhood, crawled between Nora's legs, released Nora's dripping labia with both hands, and tilted her head back to lick Nora's anus with her tongue, making it impossible for Nora to escape the stimulation of pleasure.

"You've been subdued by others, and you still want me to save you? I haven't seen a single thing you mentioned."

Hu Yan stacked the soft twin sisters together, slapping and scraping their jade-like buttocks like patting rice cakes. His fingers shamelessly played with their sensitive anuses, and he even kicked down the flirtatious lesbian who dared to crawl over and lick his toes.

His other foot, hanging loosely, covered in semen and dust, stepped on Nora's fleshy breasts, poking and rubbing them. The pain jolted Nora awake from her daze. Obscene words were no match for the visual impact, and the visual impact was no match for the physical stimulation—it was just as satisfying.

"I'm sorry! Master, I lost my composure again. This succulent woman at your feet is quite something. She's the manager of the company's public relations department. Her saxophone playing is as famous as her jade-like legs. It's said that no man who has heard her play the saxophone can resist making love to her, and it's said that no man who has made love to her can withstand the clamping of her long and powerful legs! ... Tim's classmate is a direct admission student to the Vienna Conservatory of Music... The twin sisters have won awards for their piano accompaniment. I specifically invited them to perform at Tim's funeral."

Nora was so eager to express her feelings that she didn't even notice the obvious dirty footprints on her clothes or the fact that the effects of the euphoria on her had worn off.

"Is this how a mother prepares a funeral for her child? Is it because you're American, white, that your feelings are different?"

Hu Yan stared fiercely into Nora's eyes and said knowingly, "You look happy, but you're sad inside. You're weeping, wanting them to laugh and cry too? And I, as your accomplice, am even worse. Because I didn't stand up for myself and refused. No..."

Hu Yan suddenly denied his own conclusion.

"The deceased are gone, the best way to remember them is to live happily. This is the highest respect and true remembrance for the departed. Master, what you did was what Tim most wanted to do before he died. When you were doing them, I felt Tim saw it! She was right beside us! She was happy!"

Nora said eerily. Her holy smile carried a sinister implication.

"Are you sure? —Aren't you using your own will to replace his thoughts?"

Hu Yan stared into Nora's deep brown eyes, at this scene that was anything but sad, but rather lewd. He ruined the atmosphere by having the dragon pry open Nora's narrow labia, which were wet with her panties, and violently thrust it into Nora's tightly closed anus, causing Nora to cry and howl as she joined the unrestricted team's grand chorus of constantly visiting the beauties. "You want me to ejaculate inside you that much? I'm so moved, I don't want to rape you, but I have no choice but to rape you! Hmm, your anus is getting tighter and tighter, trying to suck out my dragon essence, right? But there aren't enough people right now, so you'll have to keep waiting. Uh, you, your finger massage is a bit too light. You two, stop just blowing air... My dragon root can be used as a conductor's baton, but didn't you see I'm fucking your hole? Eh, belly, skin drum..."

"Oh! Oh yeah... So good! It's coming!... It's going to burn inside! It's coming again!"

One after another, beautiful women filed through Hu Yan's crotch, singing a joyful and rapid march.

The tingling pleasure surged back and forth like waves, and after the women's sexual desires were satisfied, they received an even more intense satisfaction. In the half of her life, she had never experienced such intense stimulation, and the emptiness and wild thoughts that followed were all shattered like bubbles. The girls, screaming their lungs out in erotic songs, could see the notes soaring through the air; the wanton women, dancing near heaven, could see the laughter of those high in the clouds.

"So much shame and climax, you pee so much. Looks like the overall quality of the American people is as good as you say. Well, of course, the skill of masturbation is an exception. The advantages of looking sexy, being exciting in bed, and remaining 'unfazed' when 'shot' should be preserved. America should really develop its M-characteristics..."

Hu Yan, effortlessly thrusting his dragon spear, made the women cry and wail, then patted the "white faces" of the two American girls, one black and one white, and spoke with undisguised mockery. In an instant, he released his pent-up semen, his nerves electrified, and violently ejaculated the semen that had been held back for ten minutes, shooting it out like a waterfall from the women's thirsty climaxes.

With a deafening roar, Hu Yan, having finished penetrating all the orifices, exposed the massive dragon in the air with a mighty tremor, lashing out at the young women's hair, delicate faces, jade necks, breasts, navels, honey gardens, and buttocks. The women's bodies jerked in unison, their three peaks gushing forth like the Qiantang River tide as hot liquid assaulted them. Then, one by one, the still twitching dragon spear continued to spray specks of turbid white liquid onto their bodies, both inside and outside, as if targeting specific individuals.

"Turning longing into lust, turning tears into joy. I have never weakly changed my promise, only used joy to melt away loneliness."

Having stunned all the half-awake women, Hu Yan inexplicably recited lines that sounded like lyrics. He pulled up Nora, the only one who hadn't received his attention, who was weeping and touching her face. He grinned, kneading one of her soft, white breasts, and said in an unusually gentle tone, "I'm sorry, there aren't enough flowers. I'll try my best not to arouse you before it's over. You don't need to hold back for too long. If there aren't enough people, you can make up for it by having ten thousand orgasms."

"Scratch the dog (no, go)...roadside...cemetery...a hundred-person family gathering..."

Nora rambled incoherently, her eyes unfocused, her body convulsing uncontrollably.

In the US, where there's no family planning, distant and close relatives are similar to large clans in ancient China, counted in hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands. Therefore, having over 500 female relatives and friends attending the final farewell at the cemetery is not excessive at all, not to mention Tim's female relatives, ranging from toddlers just starting elementary school to teenage virgins who haven't dated, single women in their twenties who haven't married, alluring mothers in their mid-twenties, and several aunts and uncles who are many times Tim's age but still retain their charm...

Hu Yan's eyes were filled with beautiful women, and his mind opened to receive Nora's messy list of relatives and friends. Surrounded by the undulating moans of the beauties, amidst the beautiful white flowers, Hu Yan also discovered the Western tradition of not crying during mourning ceremonies! His blood-stained penis immediately felt remorse, and after deep reflection, he made the weeping women stop crying and start laughing.

It seems I've accidentally broken a taboo again... But, do American funerals always have comedians? Hu Yan held out his dragon spear to Nora, adopting the same expression he had when he first tricked Ah Xue with a lollipop, and radiating unparalleled divine logic, saying, "So many people, I don't want to take them all away. Before solving the problem of the Grim Reaper, too many transfers will affect my world, causing it to be contaminated by the recently expelled pollution. Uh, you prepared taxis in advance, aren't you afraid they'll be seen riding in disheveled clothes and robbed? Or caught adulterously by the police?"

"No stupid robber would rob a whole family."

Nora suspiciously examined Hu Yan's face, and as she spoke, she carefully stuck out her nimble red tongue, licking the semen from Hu Yan's dragon root into her stomach. "With a hearse leading the way, under normal circumstances, police and other vehicles will only honk in greeting; they won't search the cars. Even if our car runs a red light, the fine will be recorded and resolved later. Master, do you see how our country upholds the human rights of its citizens and the dignity of the deceased?"

Nora tilted her head with some pride.

"A little..."

Hu Yan nodded quite seriously. He immediately dismissed Nora's idea of becoming a US citizen, and instead thought of the movie he watched during his free time, the authentic portrayal of the Terminator 3 universe, and the scene where John Connor's mother easily hid a large number of light and heavy weapons in a coffin. He couldn't help but lament the proliferation of guns in the US and people's natural tendency to exploit loopholes.

Alas, what a pity. Originally, I planned to pretend to be a robber and take down your entire family and all the involved parties, related and unrelated, in the car…

“Master, the car I rented has a high-powered engine and thick curtains, so no one will see what you do.”

Nora deduced Hu Yan’s nefarious intentions based on the pulsation of his penis in her mouth.

Now that you mention it, I’m hesitant to make a move. Although I've always been indiscriminate when it comes to beautiful women, young and old, Death keeps bothering me during sex... Hu Yan thought for a few moments, then resolutely picked up half of his integrity and pretended to be a gentleman, saying, "I haven't driven myself in a long time. I've decided to gather the three prettiest ones and drive myself. You and the rest of you can take the bus."

"Remember to make a few holes in the bottom of the car beforehand. The cars I've ridden in didn't have drainage, and the people inside could drown..."

Chapter 5 (1) Extreme Desire Extends Life and Leads to Suffering

On May 19, 2001, the last day of Hu Yan's imprisonment, in a private apartment in Baiyuan City with excellent soundproofing, "Hi, Tim. You can sleep well after taking your medicine! We're going to the hospital tomorrow. Get some rest."

The charming and mature woman, still retaining her charm, smiled and opened the door, bringing a glass of water that was half full into the small room. Her virtuous face and home decor gave people a sense of warmth and home.

"Bang!" A soft, white pillow flew out of the small room. Its large size allowed it to easily smash a water glass, which shattered on the light switch, causing the unprotected button to flash a bright blue light.

"Crack—Bang!" A silver bottle shattered, water gushing out, and the wall lamp flashed, plunging the room into darkness.

"It's purified water, isn't it! Nora, you disgraced bitch! Why didn't you use your filthy slut's juices to make herbal tea! Come here and lick your beloved son's stinky feet! You slutty cunt, you get horny at the sight of a man's penis! Come and see! This is my big cock now—why won't you look! Where is Nora, the sex slave who used to swear she loved me in the middle of the night and was willing to let me fuck her for a lifetime! You son of a bitch!"

The vicious words came from the mouth of the boy lying on the bed in the room, causing the gentle smile of the beautiful woman in her pajamas, with her translucent white skin, to freeze instantly in the darkness. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on her snow-white neck, and her sexy body swayed unnaturally from side to side, as if about to collapse.

Nora was a thirty-five-year-old married mother. Her husband had died four years ago, and as a widow, she naturally poured all her love into her only blood relative—her young son, Tim. To prevent Tim from losing his youthful charm, the mature Nora deliberately dressed as an old woman, rejecting the advances and marriage proposals of her handsome colleague and childhood sweetheart. She quit her job, sold her house, and moved to Shirahara, a place where no one knew her. She took a new job as a regional warehouse manager for a multinational food and beverage company, trying to maintain her previous life as a single mother who had been both father and mother to her children…

But as the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger," and Nora couldn't escape the sexual needs of women in their prime.

So, the empty, mature Nora would use a vibrator she bought to soothe her anxious body and lonely heart every day after Tim fell asleep.

But this didn't last long. After Nora's mature beauty was initially satisfied, and the novelty of various types of vibrators wore off, the masturbation addict Nora finally understood the truth that "the fake can never compare to the real."

Therefore, Nora grew more and more thirsty and craving each day, immersing herself in fantasies of sex with men. Just then, Nora noticed Tim's obvious physical development...

During a chance bath, Nora touched Tim's burgeoning penis, which had gone from soft to hard. The faint yet strong scent of youthful sweat and male hormones instantly captivated Nora, causing a rift in her recently widowed and sexually frustrated heart. She almost chased and kissed Tim's penis like a virgin under the influence of an aphrodisiac. Unaware of what she was doing, Nora rubbed, gripped, and stroked it until Tim screamed in pain. Only then did Nora realize what she had done, snapping out of her lustful daze and feeling ashamed. She couldn't bear to look at Tim, who was giving her a strange look.

Even though Nora refused to bathe Tim for a while after that day, citing "Tim has grown up," she would still occasionally wake him up. Watching his retreating figure, she would still feel her cheeks flush, smile foolishly, and unconsciously rub her legs, feeling weak and limp as if boneless. She would even drool and produce wet, hot, lustful fluids, saliva, and other fluids secreted by females during arousal…

To avoid committing the taboo of incest, Nora used a vibrator even more frantically, forcibly suppressing her feelings for her illicit love and cooling down her relationship with Tim. Thus, during that period, Nora transformed into a strict but devoted mother and a resentful, indulgent woman.

However, a year earlier, when Tim was fourteen, an expensive health product from Sky City—Happy Water—came into the market.

Nora was fortunate enough to receive a bottle of Happy Water as part of the national social welfare program. On the night of Tim's birthday celebration, the bottle of "happy water," a symbol of good wishes, was drunk up by the mother and son. This led to Nora's extreme resistance to the forbidden incestuous relationship, which she desperately craved. Finally, on that moonless night, she encountered Nora and Tim, the mother and son, and the two began to live a loving life together...

That night, Nora took a cold shower alone and dragged her hot and sweaty body back to her bedroom, but she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. After struggling for a long time, Nora sat up in bed again, took out the vibrator that had been gathering dust for some time, hidden in the corner of the closet under her clothes, hesitated for a moment, and then inserted it into her wet and throbbing vulva. She enjoyed the comfortable massage with the "buzzing" vibrations, panting and moaning as she anticipated the intense physical spasms within her body, the subsequent climax, and the tingling sensation in her muscles, hoping to suppress the heat in her body and drift into a shameless, erotic dream…

But just as Nora closed her eyes to enjoy this, a hand suddenly lifted the sheet that half-covered her chest, forcefully grabbing her arm as she was inserting and removing the vibrator. Before her disheveled, wet blonde hair could see who it was, a short, naked male body crawled into her bed. With a rod reeking of warm, masculine odor, he swiftly thrust it into her still-singing anus…

Because she didn't know who it was, Nora was powerless to resist. Knowing who it was, Nora was powerless to resist...

and then... and then... and then...

Tim, in a daze, ejaculated and applied fluids into Nora's anus, vagina, breasts, and mouth. Under Nora's guidance, he thrust in and out four times, smearing the place where he had grown up with hot, white semen. He then fell asleep, as sweetly as a baby, on the pillow stained with the filth and stench of his mother's body… After

the first time, when he was powerless to resist, he would half-heartedly give in a second time, and then countless times over the next year… In the days that followed, Tim, obsessed with his mother and her, would pester Nora constantly, regardless of whether she was at work! When Nora was at work, Tim would use the excuse of visiting to pull her into the toilet stall and have sex with her three times. When Nora was resting at home, Tim would be unrestrained, naked, and rewarding Nora with seven more times while she did housework. On average, the adolescent Tim would have sex with the mature Nora ten times a day. To make up for what's lacking, to do more is incalculable...

In the eyes of outsiders, Tim is a quiet, well-behaved child, and Nora is a kind and loving mother. The two present a picture of maternal love and filial piety. But in reality, the moment they drank the "happy water," they, like most men and women in the world who drink expensive "happy water," were destined for a life of debauchery.

The formula for "happy water," an extension of "Eden," has undergone numerous modifications over a hundred years in the collection of beautiful women, resulting in many potent variants. In terms of its infectivity on ordinary people and those with low-level abilities, it has even surpassed the T-virus of the bio-world. Although the new "happy water" that Murong Yanran released this time is a weakened version of a certain "happy water," it still contains the Sadako curse virus and the addictive tentacles of beautiful scenery.

Furthermore, this extremely evil "happy water," upon entering the human body, will incubate in women, gradually transforming them into non-specific frigidity and specific hypersexuality. In men, it will rapidly multiply through the extraction of semen, temporarily turning them into living sources of infection, like a stallion yearning to have sex with non-virgins of all ages, as well as women deemed ugly by their aesthetic standards. They will instinctively abhor all virgins and beautiful women, and conservative men will wish all beautiful women were chaste! After a one-month incubation period following the ingestion of the "happy water," the adaptive and mutated "ultra-micro happy tentacles" will, based on the frequency and ability of male sexual intercourse, reverse engineer the DNA of the male organism's semen, penis, and scrotum, rapidly dissolving it. Then, under the control of the cyclovirus, it will secrete strong estrogen, causing the masculine characteristics of once-strong men to rapidly disappear, replaced by pseudo-beautiful women who mature overnight, with an extremely high sensitivity of erogenous zones and a strong craving for rods, changing their inherent physiological and psychological gender attributes to female.

Besides being able to only give birth to girls and having an extremely sensitive area in the deepest recess of her buttocks, the women transformed by the "Happy Water" become more womanly, both outwardly and inwardly, than real women...

Getting back to the point, since the car accident, Tim's personality has drastically changed, his sexual demands have become increasingly perverse and excessive, and he can no longer truly satisfy his mother's desires. As a result, Nora, who has received a large amount of semen from Hu Yan, is now somewhat disgusted with her son! If it weren't for the fact that Tim, whom she raised from childhood, is now unable to withstand the blows and that Nora could resist and stop Tim's abuse at any time, she might have already painfully ended her life of constant indulging in sadomasochistic desires with Tim and used her mature and beautiful female body to seek out Hu Yan to enjoy the pleasure of being raped.

Hu Yan's semen, rich in lustful fire, not only has miraculous healing effects on women's bodies, but also has a subtle transformative power over the hearts of chaste and pure beauties. It gradually makes even the most virginal women who vehemently dislike sex accustomed to being manipulated by him, and even enjoy it...

The basic characteristics of human biological cells, genes, and life phenomena, such as living, reproducing, and metabolism, allow the seeds of lust to sprout and grow unknowingly in the human heart. Then, easily ignited women, after being ignited by lustful fire, will willingly transform into a raging inferno of desire, becoming Hu Yan's possession, and spreading lustful fire throughout the world.

"Mmm... Tim, no—oh! So good... ahh... ee-ya-ya... so amazing... no... ugh!"

Suddenly, Nora's face flushed crimson, her eyes shifting from pain to a slight daze to overflowing lust in an instant. Her body emanated an intoxicating fragrance, and her nerves twitched reflexively. Her firm, full breasts struck Tim's cheeks like a bell, and a surge of heat, too hot to be contained, shot out from the crotch of her warm-colored loungewear. Then came a "buzz—rip" sound as the fabric was forcibly torn by the end of the vibrator. Nora's wet, muddy buttocks finally parted as her legs suddenly spread apart, revealing her lace panties and cotton pajama bottoms to Tim's eyes.

Tim, oblivious to the shameful yet gleeful look on his mother Nora's face, her muscular face contorted in a twitching motion, her half-covering her mouth as she suppressed her pleasure, and her utterly oblivious to the exquisite, wet beauty of her crotch, rolled his head down between Nora's two full, soft breasts. Gone was the docile, shy grin of yesteryear as he blindly pressed the remote control beside his face, turning the vibrator inside him to maximum. He calmly enjoyed the trembling massage of Nora's breasts, saying, "Perverted mother, bitch sex slave! Is your cunt still obediently inserted? Ahahaha! Six holes are really inside, front and back, they've all become big, loose holes that nobody wants. You could still talk and walk so shamelessly just now. Oh, scold me again! You slutty Nora bitch! Say it again! Please, come and humiliate me, make yourself even more filthy and despicable! Let your semen fill my shameless cunt completely!"

"Ah! Tim! How could you say that to me—oh! You heard me! Ah... don't move...

isn't that what you're going to stick in? Oh... if you don't stick it in, you won't let me in... you're not a child anymore!

You can't suck on Mommy's nipple so hard. Mmm... so good! It's going into my uterus... oh, it's getting bad! I'm going to come! I'm going to come! Tim is using his mouth, don't tease my nipples! Touching my breasts will feel amazing!" Nora thought Tim had seen what happened then. The scene was so shameful that she felt a conflicted longing for the pleasure she had felt when Hu Yan raped her. Compared to Tim, her tall body trembled and went limp. She fell repeatedly onto the bed where she had rolled around with her son countless times over the past year. In the end, she could only let Tim's little hands skillfully play with her, feeling both ashamed and anxious, wet and itchy. The buttons on her pajamas were ripped off with a "whoosh" sound, revealing large patches of her beautiful, mature flesh.

Tim twisted and bit Nora's full, fragrant breasts, smacking his lips loudly with relish. He skillfully tormented Nora's two peanut-sized, erect nipples with his tongue, sucking on the areolas, which were about half a finger's width wide, until they rapidly shrank, lengthened, and enlarged. His hands frantically groped, twisted, and clawed at Nora's fleshy body, and he squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat with sarcasm and anger, "Hmph! So what if I call you a bitch! You betrayed Daddy, and you betrayed me. That day you actually let another man fuck you so—you filthy Nora, buy me the electric shock vibrator I selected online today. I want you to be electrocuted in your anus and cunt every 5 minutes. Let's see if you can still walk around the streets with your clothes on and talk to those bastards while the vibrator is running at its highest speed, or if you can still act like a bitch and slut in front of their stinky dicks."

“Tim, it’s not what you think… Ahh… Don’t torture me like this anymore… My belly is bulging… Ah, just like this, Mom’s pussy can’t take it! Nora wants a big cock… her son’s big cock…” Suddenly, Nora, who was jumping around with her arms wrapped around her breasts after pulling her pajamas down to her arms, turned around and started tearing at Tim’s clothes with a burst of lust. Her legs also clamped Tim’s fingers that were playing tricks on her vagina, preventing Tim from pulling out the vibrating dildo and vibrating egg that were teetering on the edge of her vagina, colliding and thrusting wildly and forcefully. The dildo and vibrating egg wouldn’t be pulled out of her vagina by the external pulling and the tide of love juice.

“What a horny slut! If you want your big cock son to fuck you, be even more lewd, come and beg me! Haha—mmm”

Tim felt the pleasure of his fingertips being gripped by waves of fleshy flesh. He sneered as he hooked his fingers, which were burning hot. His body, numb after the accident, felt goosebumps again, trembling as if being electrocuted. Tim suppressed the excited moans in his perverted laughter. Before the clear stream of fluid that was flowing rapidly inside him could spurt out, he turned his head and pressed it against Nora's vulva, which was dripping with lustful rain. He opened his mouth and took the edge of Nora's terrifyingly tight hole, which was overflowing with lustful fluids without the cover of her skirt, into his mouth. He shook his head and tasted the subtle differences in the various lustful fluids. At the same time, he sucked and nudged the protruding glans of the special vibrator with a crazy look on his face.

As her son's rough, long tongue relentlessly invaded her tender vagina, the tingling pleasure and the intimacy of their bloodline made Nora ecstatically roll and sit on Tim's body, constantly responding. Waves of hot vaginal fluid surged from her body, one after another, each higher than the last. Nora felt her mind drifting away with the unparalleled ecstasy. Her slender waist twisted wildly, and amidst her ecstatic gasps and moans, she lost all resistance and surrendered completely. "Oh... fuck me to death... I'm going to come! Ah—"

Nora felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Crystal tears welled up as she tilted her head back, a mixture of joy and sorrow. The 99% pain and 0.1% pleasure mingled, almost causing Nora's body to break down, and she couldn't help but scream out loud. In her moment of near-loss of consciousness, Nora mustered all her strength to reach out, attempting to pinch Tim's equally sensitive and wanton nipples, hoping to awaken Tim's conscience as a son.

Tim, listening to Nora's mixed wails and painful moans, paid no heed to the torrential downpour of her vaginal fluids splattering on his face. He twisted his upper body, narrowly missing Nora's hand, showing no pity for the cruel ravaging of her enormous vagina. He relentlessly and even more forcefully sucked on the prosthetic device, risking suffocation by drawing the exposed part into his narrow throat, gurgling and swallowing the fluids. His eyes rolled back, and with a desperate cough, he propelled the vibrator back and forth, like an arrow shot from a bow, brutally thrusting it into Nora's ever-exploding vulva.

"Glug! Pop! You slutty mom, aren't you lewd! It got bigger and harder as soon as I put it into your slutty cunt? Hmm, it seems like it's even leaking that slutty human milk from when I was little!"

Nora convulsed and trembled as she orgasmed ten times, her consciousness hazy and blissful. Tim used Nora's clitoris to wipe away the clear and milky maternal fluid from his eyes, constantly teasing and stimulating Nora's small, hard clitoris, pinching and kneading Nora's swollen, high breasts, and evilly eating the warm, wet sticky strips all over his mouth and face. He then used the tip of his nose to poke and pop the large bubble in Nora's anus caused by the accumulation of vaginal oil and the peristaltic airflow.

“Come on! Come to Mommy…give me…give me your…cock!…Tim…big cock son! My…it’s so itchy…my…cock…Nora’s…sister is itchy! Ahh…so good! Good son, little daddy…Mommy, daughter feels so good! Oh…it’s so itchy…Master, give it to me! Give it all to me! Ahh! Master, ejaculate all of your semen into Nora’s cunt!”

Stimulated by such eroticism, Nora’s voluptuous body trembled violently. She pressed her hands against her son Tim’s head, let out a sweet moan from her nose, and shamelessly twisted her powerful waist. While moaning, she thrust out her round white buttocks, turned her body to the side and squeezed her legs together to deliberately meet Tim’s mouth, and happily launched into a passionate special oral cannon.

"Pah! You slut Nora, you've finally shown your true colors!"

Tim spat out the now-red-stained fake penis, his laughter twisted into a grotesque, terrifying, almost tearful grin... Tim struggled, his lips trembling, breathing heavily as he felt the heat on his face, watching with glee as warm liquid gushed from his mother Nora's vagina, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, her urethra incontinent, spitting out a foul-smelling, foamy stream. Her thighs twitched uncontrollably, and he grabbed Nora's large breasts, kneading them incessantly, saying, "Nora, you bitch. You still think about that shitty master. I... I never thought you'd dream about having sex with that master, even in your orgasms. Tell me! Tell me, how many times have you slept with him behind my back? Hahahaha! That day when I was unconscious in the hospital, you actually covered my face with your stinky ass, making me stupidly lick your asshole clean, inside and out, with my semen!"

"Ah...ah...oh oh...ah ah ah...oh oh...mmmmm..."

Nora temporarily lost her ability to speak English, and started moaning lewdly again. Tim kept squeezing her breasts, and Nora kept moaning wildly.

Tim slapped Nora's buttocks hard, then forcefully threw away the props from Nora's double orifices. With his other hand, he shoved his claw into Nora's tight, hot anus, instantly expanding her seemingly quiet little hole several times its original size. He viciously dug and pulled at the tender, warm, and soft flesh of her anus, pulling out Nora's swollen, steaming, delicate intestinal flesh and bright red, forbidden blood. This caused Nora's slender waist to arch upwards repeatedly, her wide-open mouth emitting continuous moans and groans, her golden hair dancing aimlessly in the air...

An hour later, Nora's ecstatic cries and Tim's perverted laughter gradually subsided. Nora's anus had been skinned and fleshed out by Tim, expanded to the point where a basketball could be inserted.

"Ah...so thick...inside my ass...stirring around...Tim, you little bastard, hurry up and stick your nose into my hole—grind, shove your tongue into my asshole...forcefully send me...uh...so comfortable to heaven! So good...it hurts...yes! It's that feeling of pleasure and pain again, wuwuwu! My mind can't think straight! It's so good...it's happened so many times! Oh...deeper...ah! It's broken again—" The

excruciatingly painful, brutal fist-fucking made Nora blur the lines between pain and pleasure, her consciousness hazy as she recalled the car accident seven days ago, a hazy experience that felt like going to heaven or falling into hell.

That morning, Nora had just enjoyed a pleasant morning with Tim. She was preparing to take him to the countryside after the rain for a thrilling outdoor tryst. But just as Tim was happily banging on two bottles laced with a trace of ecstasy, an accident unexpectedly occurred, claiming countless lives on the road…

Logs and cars, blood and fire, water bottles and brakes—everything that seemed ordinary became indirect killers.

However, as Nora miraculously gave Tim a chance to escape, and her body crumbled in agony and despair, she suddenly felt a force enter her numb, disintegrating body. Then, an unusually warm force took control of her, and Nora abruptly realized what was violently thrusting into her flesh…

For some reason, immersed in a mixture of intense pleasure and agonizing, sadistic ecstasy, Nora suddenly felt a name, a thought, arise within her: she wanted to call that man "Master"! Then she knelt on the ground, humbly teasing the man's enormous penis, licking clean the semi-wet, filthy fluid from its glans with her trembling tongue. Nora was terrified by the thoughts that spontaneously arose within her, but she could only helplessly watch as her panties were torn to shreds by the massive penis, and then watch the astonishingly huge penis mixed with her pantyhose, the corpse, being deeply penetrated without her having time to savor the sensations. Then came the high-speed, pounding thrusts like a super pile driver, and the boundless pleasure of being penetrated to heaven.

Countless times it pulled her to the vaginal opening, and then suddenly thrust all the way in, the intense pleasure as if her heart was about to fly out of her throat drove Nora, who had only served two men in her life, to extreme madness. Her vagina had been penetrated by a man other than her deceased husband and son!

"Mmm... Pfft... Pfft!"

Nora trembled as the man manipulated her like a toy. Although the strange, invisible binding force in the air didn't bother Nora's aroused body and mind, her mind was blank and she couldn't think, so warm tears still streamed down her face. She let the tears, following gravity, wet her hair, breasts, lower abdomen, and the thick, powerful dragon spear that was violently thrusting into her flower path. "So scary!... Mmm... I'm going to feel so good! Mmm... Master is so good! Finally... Finally... Finally!"

In a daze, Nora felt her entire body become more youthful, elastic, slender, and sensitive! Every inch of her sensitive skin had become an erogenous zone, and from then on, she would be a plaything for that man for life, unable to extricate herself, becoming a real man's sex toy, forever and ever...

Tim completely lost his mind upon hearing Nora's words, falling into a kind of frenzy, bursting out with lewd moans and groans, as if a thick, buzzing vibrator had been inserted into his head. The evil thoughts that had been somewhat suppressed erupted into fury under the influence of love turned to hate!

The bed life that Nora had taken such good care of for the past few days reminded Tim of the day he was a vegetable in the hospital bed. The warmth of maternal love had not only failed to dispel the gloom in Tim's heart, but instead had allowed Tim to accumulate an extremely strong evil hatred and a cruel and vicious heart. "Hmph! You really don't deserve to be my sex slave mother. You're just a perverted bitch who spreads her legs whenever she sees a man, wanting to be a public toilet... a slutty prostitute who deserves to be vented and defiled! I'll fuck you to death... I'll fuck you to death, you stinking bitch who gets horny at the sight of a cock..."

Tim brutally bit down on Nora's ruby-like glistening clitoris. The wicked amplification brought by the pleasure drug suddenly erupted, driving away the last bit of tenderness in Tim's heart, turning Tim's will completely into the excitement of lewdly abusing Nora's beautiful body...

"Tim... Tim—I can't... I can't take it... It's falling out from the front and back... I... I'm going to lose it! I'm your mother, don't make me squirt in front of you... Ah—"

Nora screamed shrilly, panting heavily, causing crimson to spread across her white flesh. As her body suddenly straightened and her buttocks suddenly clenched, countless crystal liquids flew out, bursting in the air with a crackling sound.

Tim chewed the fresh flesh in his mouth twice, a perverse grin spreading across his face as he swallowed the bloody bits of meat. He slowly pulled out his arm, smeared with hot, stabbing blood from the tender, red flesh that had been violently dug and thrust into him. Watching Nora's pink, gushing vaginal fluids flow like a faucet being turned on, he cruelly smiled without flinching, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue to lick the hot, stabbing vaginal fluid dripping onto his face. He swallowed the bloody fruits of his brutal humiliation and coldly said, "How was it? Enjoyed it? You slutty Nora!"

That day, the car accident ... When it happened, Nora was violently thrown out of the car by Tim, and he collapsed unconscious with a thud. He then slid down the grass in a comical fashion, destroying and killing countless green plants and innocent ants before finally crashing headfirst into a roadside telephone pole. He briefly regained consciousness, only to see Hu Yan and Nora passionately making love. His nerves couldn't withstand the shock, and his body went limp, his head hitting the telephone pole a second time before he passed out again.

When Tim awoke in the hospital, a day had passed since the accident. Upon waking, Tim was devastated to discover that his leg had been amputated, and his entire upper body was numb and paralyzed. Aside from keeping his eyes open and staring blankly at one angle, Tim couldn't control any part of his body. The moment Tim, who had been diagnosed as being in a vegetative state, miraculously awoke, he heard his mother Nora's high-pitched moans coming from the next bed through the curtains. After what seemed like an eternity of threesomes having sex, Tim saw Nora, covered in semen, climb back onto his bed without even taking a shower. She lewdly pressed down on his swollen, uncooperative penis, forcibly pried open his mouth, which couldn't even move, and used her newly grown, stubbled pubic hair to smear the semen on his face. She threatened to suffocate him and used obscene language to provoke and force him, using her mouth, tongue, and nose to nudge her stinky, fist-sized anus, sucking the white essence flowing from her lustful anus...

Fortunately, this didn't last long. The patient next door was forcibly transferred by the police, and Tim's paralysis strangely improved by the same day. His head and hands finally regained their precious mobility. However, Tim, kept alive by the hospital with highly concentrated ecstasy, tragically discovered he couldn't live without licking Nora's anus daily. He developed a strange obsessive-compulsive disorder where he felt restless and uncomfortable if he didn't lick Nora's anus or reach orgasm. To avoid alerting his promiscuous mother Nora and giving her an excuse to escape irresponsibly, Tim pretended to have no memory of his hospital stay and constantly sought attention from acquaintances. Tim wanted to keep Nora permanently, firmly, tied to his bed!

But from that day on, Tim's dreams were filled with recurring sexual fantasies of his mother Nora's shameless promiscuity with other men. This strange, twisted stimulation was unbearable for Tim, making him feel like he was living a life worse than death. Besides licking her anus every day, Tim became unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. He became obsessed with humiliating and abusing Nora's flesh, violently destroying her once-healthy, virgin-like tight vagina and anus until they were ruined and unusable, to satisfy his perverted lust, soothe his abnormally painful, numb body, and give him the exciting hallucination of his so-called "big cock" regaining its virility.

Tim believed that if he had known that day of calamity would come, he would have preferred to die in a car accident rather than live in the gray underworld with no future.

"Mmm...it's broken...ahh...it's broken again...but...but...it feels so good...ahh!"

Nora repeatedly fainted and woke up amidst Tim's brutal fist-and-tongue assault, sometimes crying out in anguish and howling, sometimes emitting soft, ecstatic moans. Even her snow-white buttocks, washed by copious amounts of semen and vaginal fluid, emitted various obscene farts, making their point of contact sound like a trumpet, mimicking all sorts of lewd music.

"Beep beep beep," a powerful car horn blared, loudly blaring from her anus.

It was too late...since this bitch still wouldn't wake up—then, Mom, let's continue to depend on each other in hell! Tim not only bought Nora a sex toy to replace his penis online, but also a deadly poison that could kill both mother and child.

Tim's eyes, bloodshot and filled with a blood-red light, stared at Nora's uncontrollably convulsing body. He struggled to bite down again on Nora's stiff, still slightly trembling breasts, and cruelly murmured to the now completely naked Nora, "Foolish Nora bitch—Mom! Why did you have to defy our blissful death that day—save me! Now I can neither go to hell nor ascend to heaven, only live a wretched existence—ah—ah, together…together we die. Ugh—"

The softest spot in the naked, mature mother's heart was struck in that instant, her mind reeling with... Unable to process Tim's devilish whispers, Nora, driven by her natural survival instincts, once again raised her alluring, rubbed breasts, tossing them aside. She flung the crippled Tim, whose actual fighting ability was only 5, off her stunningly white body. Her hands slid up Tim's armpits, and at the moment of Tim's most intense physical and mental climax, she forcefully gripped Tim's neck, causing Tim's limited muscle control to tighten, his eyes widening in death.

"Play with your clitoris, turning it this way and that—" In her dying moments

, Tim whimpered incessantly. She finally faced the reality of her mutated body, the fact that she had reached orgasm and lost control under her mother's touch, and the common sense Nora had taught her over the past few days about how to masturbate for pleasure.

Tim wanted to say something more to Nora, who was slumped on top of him, but his entire body was now flushed a sickly, sensual pink, and his lower body was convulsing violently, draining all her strength...

Tim's eyelids were heavy, so blurry that even the figures close at hand were blurred, and he could no longer see his mother Nora's overflowing, engorged vulva in front of his nose; Tim's ears were quiet, so quiet that even the lewd moans that had lingered for three days were now clear, and he could no longer hear the warm, throbbing heartbeat of his mother Nora pressed against his forehead...

Then Tim could no longer feel the form of his body. He felt as if he were standing on a high place beside God, looking down at the world, which seemed to come alive again like flowing water. Nora was immersed in the afterglow of the murder and the orgasm, embracing "her" corpse in a daze and emitting meaningless moans. An indescribable wonderful feeling permeated the dead body, wet, hot, tight, slippery, a kind of ecstasy that no beautiful words could describe. Tim felt that he would find joy and redemption, a joy that even his soul could experience, within his mother Nora's highly tense honeyed passage...

Suddenly, a path to the heavens stretched out beneath Tim's feet, accompanied by a high wall with a gaping hole, preventing him from taking another step forward. He felt a force binding, squeezing, and repelling him...

"Oh! My Tim! What have I done! Ugh... Ahh... Tim, wake up..."

After strangling her son Tim, whom she had intended to kill, Nora also awoke from the suffocating afterglow of her orgasm. Memories flashed through her clear mind like an electric current, and endless regret once again filled Nora's heart as a mother. Nora held Tim's corpse and wept bitterly for a while, then frantically sucked and rotated Tim's clitoris, drawing out the tiny bit of his penis hidden inside her vagina. She sucked and licked endlessly, hoping that Tim would, as in the past, pour his youthful, vibrant semen into his mouth and say good morning to her, whose mouth was covered in sticky semen.

However, an hour passed, and apart from sucking her jaw until it dislocated, her mouth agape and drool dripping down her chin, and sucking Tim's clitoris until it was steaming hot enough to be eaten, Nora showed no improvement in Tim's corpse...

"Thump!" Overwhelmed by the pain of losing her son, Nora weakly knelt on the bed, fiercely pulling Tim's clitoris from her mouth. She flipped Tim's cold corpse onto her own fiery body, once again sprawling like a bitch between her son Tim's legs, licking the barely visible glans of Tim's clitoris while lewdly digging into his anus with Tim's slender arm. Between breaths, she moaned self-deprecatingly, "Tim! Big-dicked son... come on!... come on... let your sex slave mother eat your delicious, stinking semen! And your poop too..." Pull it into Nora's mouth! Ahh ...

"Shoot...shoot it out...the hot liquid is spreading inside my belly...the cock is moving...so amazing...Tim ah—glug glug...chu chu...I'm full...don't continue...wow—ah—oh—um—there's more comfort—so good..."

Three hours later, Nora finally got to suck the liquid from Tim's flesh worm, and under the unlimited massage of the vibrator, she laughed maniacally and relished the juice in her mouth!

However, as Nora excitedly shouted, she didn't know that what she drank in the ecstatic pleasure of masturbation was not Tim's semen as she had imagined. Those liquids were actually the vaginal fluid from her cavity, the urine from Tim's necrotic and ruptured bladder, the uncongealed blood plasma from Tim's corpse, and Tim's clitoris, which had been crushed into a pulpy mess...

(Awaken, you sex slaves who have lost your true nature! I, your master, grant you the right to return to your original lives! If you feel you are no longer accepted by the world, then follow the fire of your own desires and sense me with pleasure and lust! I will safely lead my sex slaves away from this world.)

"Master! It's Master! Yes, it's Master's voice! Hehehe—Tim! There's hope! It's the merciful Master! Mom will bring you back to life, just like last time—"

Nora regained her composure thanks to Hu Yanmi's ability to neutralize the effects of the ecstasy drug, but the nature corrupted by the drug over a long period wasn't so easily reversed. Nora's left hand grasped the blood-soaked flesh between Tim's legs, forcefully kneading and rubbing it into a ball. She opened her mouth and swallowed it, her tongue curling and rubbing against the ball, sucking as if an invisible man were penetrating her. She forcefully lifted her hips towards Tim's head, thrusting her hips forward, lovingly and passionately kneading his swollen breasts, his hard, red nipples, his thirsty, overflowing vulva, his firm clitoris protruding from his foreskin, the sensitive G-spot deep within his vagina, his tightly clenched, exquisitely beautiful anus…

Nora smiled alluringly, her mouth… She let out wanton moans, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick her dry upper lip, and constantly shaking her snow-white buttocks back and forth and left and right on Tim's head. "Big dick son, no! Daughter! Little slut daughter, let those sluts who want to take advantage of our happy water be your sacrifices to get away with it, are you

happy?

Ah

ah ... I can't...

I'm going to ...

"Beep! Successfully arrived at the Final Destination world, New York State, White Plains City, third marker location. This fully automated intelligent driving navigation has ended. A total of 16,343 security threats were detected. This system successfully handled and intercepted 16,332 incidents within the normal range. Out-of-range faults have been anticipated and resolved by His Majesty the Holy King and the Chief Engineer. This system has made a breakthrough in proposing a conservation-style release of desire suggestions. The incident model has been automatically uploaded to the main control computer isolation in Production Workshop No. 255, awaiting the next version upgrade and comprehensive optimization update of the main control computer.

Welcome to His Majesty the Holy King, the chief engineer of the toy factory, Lady Winona, and the three unranked non-beauty collectors. Next time,

please continue to use the super-powered intelligent self-driving car produced by the toy factory. Passengers who wish to load their beloved car with toys—super-powered intelligent driving devices, or other products from the toy factory's super-tech series, can visit and purchase at the Alice Town, Ripley Avenue, 29 Alice Building, 1st Floor Extended Space Showroom, according to the toy number announced upon boarding." "This is a special commemorative low-speed production model of the Superpowered Car. Therefore, all passengers riding in this lucky car will have a chance to win a prize in the Alice Town Lucky Draw; a 20% discount will be given on the purchase of a Superpowered Car, and the remainder can be purchased with a 99-year installment plan."

Kimberly, her head drooping with dizziness, listened listlessly to the announcement upon exiting the car. She glanced at Xie Na, who was sleeping soundly like a dead pig, seemingly oblivious to everything, and with a mixture of nervousness and American realism and French romanticism, she made a wild guess: "I told my dad you're a lawyer, please don't..." Show him you're a powerful Eastern magician, or he'll beat me half to death. Of course, I'm my master's sex slave, I have no right to make demands of him, and he can punish me for it! But, but he can't abandon me just because of my nonsense. If… if you don't agree… then we can live together forever at Xie Na's house, or you can lock me in her basement, keeping me like a canary, imprisoning me forever! I'm willing to be your eternal secret lover, your lustful outlet…”

“Kimberly, when did I ever go to your house? Following me would be like saying goodbye to your world. You still have family to care for. There’s an old saying in my hometown: ‘You want to support your parents, but they’re no longer there.’ You’d better go home and think it over. All I can do is leave your family some money and a precarious position of power.”

“Uh… Master, you… you’ve gotten bigger again. It’s so big… No! I can’t take it anymore! No—don’t—I’m going to ejaculate—”

Sitting on his penis, Katie was being violently shaken by Hu Yan’s unusually strong erection, which stimulated her to burst out with a penetrating voice that had the potential to be a soprano. The shaking of the SUV’s windows made her groan and scream, and her bulging eyes, which were being fucked, looked as if they were about to pop out of their sockets when reflected in the car window.

Witnessing Katie's horrifyingly lewd state during sex, Hu Yan's rapid thrusting paused slightly. He grabbed Katie's slippery, wet hair and pressed her against the top of his fearless, massive head, forcing Katie's eyes to follow the humiliating, invasive penetration of his penis into her mouth. This finally restrained Katie's lustful rage, causing her eyes to bulge with rage. "I've deprived another woman of the chance to love and be intimate with a normal person. Although I feel guilty towards you and have agreed to let you leave because you depend on my body, no woman who has ever been with me has ever left me willingly. I'm willing to hold onto you, not giving you a chance to escape my clutches!"

"Master... *sizzle*... Human! You've gone too far... *swoosh*... Don't lick like that... *whoosh whoosh*... *wooo*... Winona's buttocks... *rebellion*... *gurgle*... *vomit*... The amount of semen injected into her intestines exceeded the limit by 200%, and the pure water in the emergency kit was completely replaced by the life-sustaining semen. The logic circuit short-circuited due to the semen buildup, and the program module automatically took over, fully entering the dragon essence sorting stage. The master's gigantic penis invaded, and the special frequency control gradually increased! The master's male symbol made Vivi's intelligent module strange again." "Ah! Waaaaah!"

Winona muttered incoherently in radio waves, her body parts occasionally overloading and bursting with beautiful blue arcs of electricity. Her once smooth belly swelled and protruded as if she were pregnant, and her beautiful, snow-white buttocks rose and fell repeatedly, searching for the exposed dragon target like a homing missile. She serpentinely twisted and turned, tracking the heat source towards Hu Yan's scalding manhood, ensuring that no matter how many variations Hu Yan's wicked, adulterous dragon might have, it could not escape the tight embrace of the robot's juicy, warm cage.

In an instant, wind and rain raged, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and moans filled the air.

"Winona, you're despicable. You physically erased all information about Xue after that day. Even my Fire Detection could only determine that Xue was still alive. This tiny fragment... I can't know for sure. I'll keep torturing you until you break down."

Hu Yan coldly scrutinized the stubborn Winona, watching her lower abdomen swell and bulge, her body emitting bursts of both pain and pleasure, hot white fluid and pure distilled water constantly escaping from her mouth. Her black pupils, as black as the primordial black of the universe, rolled back and dripped with tears. She had completely lost consciousness but still held her ground. After several failed attempts, Hu Yan controlled all his muscles and hair, absorbing the high-voltage current emanating from Winona to temper his body, treating it as a way to reminisce about the terrifying dual cultivation scenes with Zhang Zhenwen, where they made love across the forbidden zone. Winona's unwavering loyalty earned Hu Yan's respect. Hu Yan's tone softened as he complained, "Winona, don't cry! Robots won't be pretty when they cry. Uh, TX said tears will accelerate the aging of the robot's artificial skin, increasing... Wow, you peed the car too! And what kind of shitty instructions are in your head? If you can't cope, just cry, then Brother Yan won't stop chasing you. -- Ah Xue, you definitely said that! I'm going to spank your bottom later!"

"Ugh!"

Xie Na, treating Hu Yan like an "idol," sprayed secondhand semen all over his body.

"Xie Na! Your body is so weak from my fucking, your mouth and honey pot are filled with my special 'syrup' and you can't speak, but I can still feel your feelings. Whether I love you or not, isn't it obvious now? Aren't you two dying and coming back to life because of love right now! If men and women are connected by the word 'love,' the key link and core is nothing more than mouths, breasts, and buttocks. Love is the collision of two people, the collision that sparks, the collision that ignites passion. You are in me, and I am in you. Love is shown through actions! How deeply do I love you? Does it hurt you? Does it feel good for you?"

"So deep...so deep...it's so deep! So good! I'm going crazy!"

"Stirring inside me...it hurts so much...it feels so good!"

"Ah...so good...so comfortable...orgasm...I'm coming!"

Having devoured all four women, Hu Yan further strengthened his control over his lust, calmly finishing his grand pronouncements of love. He forced the beauties to replace their pitiful responses with joyful moans, then waved his hand to burn away the "Happy Elite" cigarettes Katie had prepared for the occasion in the passenger seat. A clear, jade-like, seemingly impenetrable crystal armor appeared on his body, activating an "Invulnerability Aura" to protect everyone in the now-stopped car. With domineering power, he released a red-black mist-like fire control fog out of the car window, instantly bringing Death's meticulously planned, intricately linked death scheme to a physical energy-based clash. In the end, Hu Yan sacrificed one-third of his fire control energy to obliterate all the strange powers contained within Death's clone, shattering Death's scheme at its very foundation and rendering it completely ineffective in killing survivors through various coincidences.

"Winona, cheer that we can live another hour! I've once again thwarted Death's plot with my own power. From now on, even if you're not by my side, Death can't ambush me! The feeling of distortion in the void information that Death designed has been completely memorized by my body."

Having easily defeated Death as expected, Hu Yan was as happy as if he had drunk Ah Xue's sweet milk. He seized the moment and fired at Winona, who had secretly transferred the fluids in her body, again, giving her the fire of knowledge and essence to fill the void in her damaged calculation and energy.

"Ah! Oh! Master, you're too excited! The dragon has pierced through Vivi! It's so hot, so wet, the parameters in the memory bank have changed again! Microparticle control simulation device... Neutrino observation window... Eye of Truth system confirmation method... Butterfly Chaos Regression Equation... Uncertainty..."

Winona's buttocks made a slapping sound as Hu Yan fucked her, bursting out like reciting a menu. The bio-machine structure intestinal dynamic pressure clamp, spiral echoing sperm suction uterus, and quantum weak magnetic field resonance detector were urgently activated, and a pleasant and melodious machine humming sound, like a computer turning on, immediately emanated from Winona's body.

Facing Winona's pure eyes, which oscillated between clarity and confusion, Hu Yan somewhat awkwardly accelerated his pleasurable thrusting movements as an apology, and while his waist strength increased with powerful thrusting, he also sincerely offered a conventional solution. "Cough cough, did I go too far? I pierced through the middle layer of flesh! Well, I'll wait until your vaginal tissue heals before I pull it out. It seems my semen can repair any female body. Even if it accidentally turned into a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) this time, it will definitely turn into a scallion pancake next time."

"Uh... are you hungry? Ahh!"

Winona's neck bobbed up and down as she blinked, her belly and breasts playfully bumping against the car seat, which was already soaked with her juices. She seemed about to vomit, but she held it back. Winona frowned, swallowing the thick semen that almost spilled from her mouth, and angrily said, "Master, I'm not naive, I hate this feeling! Robots have human rights too! Can't Master's head have a fixed route? One minute it's going from Vivi's intestines to her uterus, the next it's going back in, then from her intestines to her stomach! Waaah!" "

Haha. To be honest, Vivi, your special anal and gastric sex is the most fun. The narrow honey hole plus the special slightly acidic lubricant in your stomach is more pleasurable than the unique corrosive acidic anal lubricant when your Ripley's anus is split open."

Hu Yan shrugged shamelessly, savoring the tenacious peristalsis of Winona's intestines and the delicious stimulation after the three different special bodily fluids in Winona's body met, teasing the female robot whose vocal organs were occupied by his big meat stick with a mocking and savoring look.

What lubricant? I haven't used robot-specific lubricant for a long time! Ah! That's the one Helen stored in Winona's body for testing—ah!

Winona's mind raced as if she had just thought of something, but Hu Yan didn't give her time to finish her idea. He lifted Winona's legs onto his shoulders, giving her the treatment of being head down and face up.

"Eee-yah... back door... back door! No... ee-uh... no... master, you can't insert it anymore... connecting... short circuit... short circuit!"

Inside the car, Winona's energy core was being violently manipulated by Hu Yan, transforming into various extremely dangerous energy forms. The plasma was directly absorbed by Hu Yan's body, while the high-temperature, high-heat magnetic field light waves were controlled by Hu Yan using fire control. With the hammering and melting caused by high-speed thrusting, the energy level was raised by one level, and the new energy application mode was also fed back to the robot Winona's weakness—the energy core.

"Huh? Isn't this the car Winona borrowed to modify last night? Why is no one in it? Has it been possessed by a ghost again? Turned into a lewd taxi that preys on women at night and abandons them at noon, changing its appearance at will and displaying a cloned license plate—the Ghost Training Number?"

Helen heard the extremely faint sound of the car's brakes from inside the house and sensitively ran out of Xie Na's villa. Her gaze was immediately drawn to the SUV emanating a lewd aura. Although Helen's golden pupils, enhanced by her demonic power, couldn't see through it, she still caught some clues as to whether there was anyone behind the advanced one-way dimming windows and doors. Immediately, Helen pretended to know nothing, speaking loudly and casually, spreading her itchy and hot legs, causing the secret rope to appear in the air and form loops. She hooked the car handle and pulled open the closed car door with brute force.

"Beep," "Whoosh," "Wow!"

Before Helen could even grab the person she wanted to grab with a smile, her manifested secret weapon rope snapped like an electrified cable, striking Helen's wrist with a swift, jerky motion. The high-voltage current instantly shocked Helen, who let out a miserable cry, her legs trembling as she released a stream of clear, sweet-like fluid, before collapsing backward to the ground.

"Hidden Anti-Breaching and Adultery-Catching System, first successful completion of the 'willing victim' procedure. A female police officer's mat has been randomly generated. Please disembark within 30 seconds to enjoy this value-added service and be prepared to endure the brutal retaliation of the female police officer's mat (Level A threat). Perfect solution: pay 10,000 points to the Blue Light Building's joint sales department." (

The last line is a poetic expression and doesn't directly relate to the preceding text.)

"We've arrived at my destination, your home. Helen, your little hole is still throbbing with pleasure, it just won't stop!"

Hu Yan, calling out to Helen and Katie, forcefully kicked open the car door, his large feet creating pools of the women's spilled fluids inside, staining the American policewoman's uniform Helen had been led to with a wet, sensual glow. Then, quite naturally, he straddled the dreamy landlady Xie Na, stepping onto Helen's high, soft, fragrant breasts. After showing off his superb balance, like a water balloon being flattened, Hu Yan reached out and pulled out Winona, who was constantly short-circuiting and smoking inside the car. With a thought, he retrieved a lustful apple from his collection of beauties, stuffing it into Helen's wanton, gaping mouth in every sense of the word.

"All you horny beauties, get up! Help me lift the women off the car! Tonight I'll treat you to a grand, lewd feast under the tree as a reward! Huh? Isn't Ah Xue here? Well then, Ineli, give me some sweet, delicious saliva. Drinking Helen's wicked cider cider that promotes promiscuity will make me dizzy and intoxicated. I won't know if any of you have improved your skills."

"Bang!" Bai crashed into Xie Na's front door, then, riding a high-speed flying skateboard, drooling, rushed onto Hu Yan, sucking on the salty, raw skin of Hu Yan's testicles. Her fingers traced circles on the inside of Hu Yan's thighs, and she obsessively sniffed and licked his exposed penis, saying, "I can smell the sticky, aroused scent of a woman's juices and dragon essence on your sticky dragon body, brother! No matter how many times you shoot, your dragon is always rock hard. I really want your big cock to go deep inside me... Brother, let's switch! It'll be easier for me to fuck you, and you'll move and twist so it feels good! Hurry up, brother, my slutty little hole has been itching for half a year! My breasts are getting bigger and bigger compared to Xue's!"

"Oh! I didn't expect that what would have been a few days for me would have meant I'd disappeared for half a year for you."

Hu Yan stroked Bai's soft hair as encouragement, then trembled with joy. Suddenly, Bai let out a hissing sound, hanging on the dragon spear that had grown longer and harder once more. Bai's hot, moist flesh could tightly grip the dragon's root, and through desperate twisting and swaying of her hips, she wildly released her lewd juices, striving for the hot, rubbing comfort of the amorous dragon spear, making it easier for Hu Yan to ruthlessly drill and penetrate later.

"Ugh... Brother, go... No... My little cunt... It's so itchy... So hot... Brother, hurry... Hurry and play with Bai! Bai wants a stinky, hot, big meat stick, wants to eat delicious shit and pee... Ah."

Bai, oblivious to everyone else on the street, joyfully cried out her lust, her small hands wickedly caressing Xie Na's already limp body. Her petite, incongruous loli-like body and her expectant, affected moans and gasps ignited a burning desire in men, making them want to thrust and pound her until she reached multiple orgasms, oblivious to life and death.

"Bai, your body is too sensitive! Your little hole is getting tighter and tighter. I can't even juggle you like a ball before I can make Xie Na climax."

Hu Yan pressed Bai's bent knees forward, causing Bai's two peaks to collide and overlap with Xie Na's breasts. Her fleshy slits were leaking water while gently clamping Hu Yan's dragon spear shaft, and she was hanging high on the dragon root with her little buttocks sticking out in an extremely difficult balance, so that Hu Yan, who had developed a wicked intention, could comfortably slap her upturned buttocks, producing a passionate drumbeat sound. "Alright! Slap slap! Since it's come to this, slap slap! I'll use your favorite exclusive move on you! Slap slap slap!"

"Oh...oh...ah...Master...I...I love you! I love you wet! No! No! I'm going to...I'm going to die again!"

Xie Na, who had made Hu Yan's feet leave the ground in a high-profile manner, had a final burst of energy under the precise stimulation of Bai's sensitive area. After uttering a joyful vow, she was sent flying by Hu Yan's powerful semen. In her collapse, she drew an mysterious arc, and her forehead strike, which was inseparable from Helen Meng's, was a triple jump in mid-air.

"Holy King, every inch of your body reeks of a woman's stench. It seems your taste and self-care abilities have declined recently. Whether your body is clean or not is no longer something you or Bai can take care of! Helen and I, representing the warriors in the space who were unable to attend, and the staff of various departments and enterprises, announce that you must let us disinfect and clean your filthy holy body with our saliva before you can relieve the itch and fatigue of the lewd guards who are gathering! So, Holy King! Please eat an apple that is entangled with you in karma first, and then let my cunt test if your shooting skills have deteriorated!"

Divi's sharp tongue first insulted Hu Yan, then he raised the issue he smelled to a higher level, then used public opinion to dress himself and his best friend in a gorgeous cloak of serving the country and the people. Finally, he took out a lewd god apple that he had entrusted to Helen with Xie Na with one hand, and fantasized about Hu Yan's lewdness, making his whole body hot and itchy. With lightning speed, Hu Yan tossed an apple big enough to stuff into her mouth, ripped off his underwear and stockings, and prepared to engage in a public display of illicit pleasure with Hu Yan.

"Every woman's mouth tastes different, but I think only Helen could produce apple juice from her lips! Remember not to drool next time you give a speech, Divi!"

Hu Yan smiled calmly, dodging the oncoming apple kiss. His lustful power surged forth in a split second, transforming into a gigantic hand that crushed and mashed the apple, creating a sticky, delicious, crimson apple sauce. Suddenly, his lustful power formed two pressurized gun barrels, pouring the apple sauce onto Helen's greedy, open lips and into Divi's mouth, who was in shock and involuntarily wiping his mouth.

After being hit by the sweet apple sauce, Divi's cherry-like lips reflexively closed and pursed. However, the legendary reputation of the "God of Lust" apple in the beauty collection was not for nothing; its magical property of melting upon contact with a female body meant that Divi could not escape being infected by a frenzied lust, her body and mind becoming intoxicated. Divi's pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and with a gulp, she swallowed the extremely delicious jam, and without resistance, she stuck out her red tongue to lick the remaining jam juice from her face.

"Sizzle—"

A moment later, Divi's lower body gushed out a high spurt of lustful fluid, which poured onto Hu Yan's thighs, which he was lifting. Her light golden short hair fluttered in the wind, slightly stimulating the delicate muscles on the inside of Hu Yan's thighs. He could not lift his head to inhale the taste and breath of the dragon, but a strange victorious and lewd smile appeared on his face.

As for the poor Xie Na who slipped out of Divi's hands, it was Inili, who had been urgently summoned by Hu Yan, who caught her at high speed when she was only one centimeter off the ground.

"What are you laughing at! I know the effects of this evil aphrodisiac fruit, of course. It's essential to fuck you all anyway. Getting a little aphrodisiac poison just makes my body more sensitive and my lustful fire burns brighter! What are you so happy about! I'm not Helen who thinks about eating apples all day, nor am I Teresa who smiles at everyone. I'm a ruthless demon when it comes to bad guys, and I'll deal with you severely—hey! Bai, don't sway while you're crawling. Your two fleshy balls aren't small either, they should be able to hold my dragon root without any problem! Hey, hey, hey! You two are both pressing down on my dragon head! Ineli, quickly take them away from me! Even if the sun isn't at its zenith, I can't let

my dragon head touch the ground!" Hu Yan struggled to maintain his one-legged stance. To prevent his penis from being pressed down like a kitten climbing a tree branch, Hu Yan's strong waist had to bend backward and thrust upward, making the flagpole hold the two girls high and swaying. He nervously corrected Bai and Divi's occasional slips.

Just as Hu Yan was at a loss and frantically trying to deal with the two women, Helen, whose breasts were being stepped on by Hu Yan, woke up from the electric shock. She quickly grabbed the foot that Hu Yan was using to maintain his balance and spun around, glanced at her best friend Divi who was having an orgasm and urinating, and at Ineli who was rushing forward to help her, and instantly unleashed the secret rope at full power. "Holy King Master, no one can save you! You want to leave? No way! Hundred Flowers Lustful Binding!"

As soon as she finished speaking, various ropes appeared out of thin air on everyone, including Helen. The illusory images of knotted ropes then swiftly drifted into each person's body, humanely adapting standard rope bondage templates to bind those lying down, standing, squatting, and running, respectively, with back hand bindings (Jin Baili), back breast bindings (Bai), front elbow bindings (Hu Yan), front breast bindings (Divi), legs bound together (Ini Li), one knee bent (Xie Na), and legs bent with legs spread (Helen herself). Hu Yan wrapped Helen's secret ropes like a dumpling, looping left and right, forming a ball above and a knot below. This time, Hu Yan didn't need to exert himself to support the beauties, because all his strength was transferred to the interconnected rope network, then transferred to the sensitive areas and points of the women in three-dimensional space!

"Ugh!"

Hu Yan's mouth was cruelly gagged by the rough knots, and the more he struggled with his hands, feet, and elbows, the tighter they were bound; the more he twisted his body, the closer the beauties drew to him. Whether intentionally or not, Hu Yan struggled desperately despite knowing it was futile. Ultimately, the magical rope bound the women's clothes so tightly they burst open, leaving their necks, breasts, abdomens, thighs, private parts, and anuses exposed to him in a sensual way. He then used his fingers, toes, elbows, knees, and mouth to achieve a 6P, a feat that even the most ordinary person might only have a one in ten thousand chance of succeeding.

"Ouch... Holy King, what are you doing... Why are you suddenly so... gentle... Are you really a masochist! Oh, oh—"

The rope ball in Hu Yan's mouth was nestled in the center of Divi's upturned buttocks. Hu Yan's struggle to free himself from her buttocks only made Divi feel a blissful, confused state, mistaking it for a reward from Hu Yan.

"My pussy is getting rubbed raw... I can't concentrate on licking your cock... You're wasting my brother's savings! You new sex slave, at least give way!"

Hu Yan's lips were raw from talking to Diwei, while Bai helplessly lay on Hu Yan's penis, breast-rubbing, only able to blow warm air onto Xie Na's neck and warm Diwei's navel.

"I can't take it! Master Saint King's semen is all shot onto... Ahhh—Pfft! Semen gushing onto Inili's face! I didn't get to serve Master's internal ejaculation... I'm so useless! Ah—"

Inili said casually. Her unparalleled masturbation speed, due to Helen's rope, was only effective against Hu Yan's constantly bouncing and twitching scrotum. Fearing that her imprecise caresses might spoil Hu Yan's interest, Ineli could only reluctantly hang upside down between his legs and gently push and rub with normal hand speed, teasing him as he danced an intimate cheek-to-cheek dance in front of her wide-open flower path, lewdly seducing her little sister's evil dragon testicles.

"Hehe! Helen's little cunt is so wet and slippery, Holy King Master, hurry up and give me all your hot semen! Oh—"

The increasingly strong smell of semen and the lustful apple sauce that had already melted into her body made Helen feel that Hu Yan, whom she was entwined with, was a burning fire, warm and intoxicating, making her lose her rationality and instinctively want to be a moth drawn to the flame.

Then, Helen's limbs and the ropes of her secret weapon snaked and snaked along Hu Yan's body, allowing him to tilt his head and drink the sweet, refreshing water from Ineli's mouth. He also felt Bai and Divi's breasts spurting under the strange transmission mechanism of the magic ropes, and heard the heartbreakingly beautiful sounds of Kimberly and Xie Na being played by their fingertips. He repeatedly pushed and pounded into Helen's wet, juicy orifices, their gleaming light shimmering with lust. "

Someone help me take down that damned Helen and untie these damned ropes, and I'll reward her with unlimited sex for a day!" Hu Yan stared at Helen's apple-like face, pressed against her pert buttocks and large breasts, secretly sending a sexual distress signal to the high-rise buildings of his "beauty collection," while simultaneously releasing the outward transmission permissions of the beacon of his burning desire.

Luxena's cat-like eyes glowed, her tongue lolled out slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up. With perfect cat-like steps, she swiftly darted out of the spatial passage, her nimble paws lashing out at the secret artifact rope. She darted nine times along the point where the rope intertwined with Hu Yan, treating Helen, Hu Yan, and the others like a ball of yarn, rolling and slapping them until they were dizzy and seeing stars.

"Meow!"

Luxena tilted her head back, claws outstretched, and tail erect, standing atop Hu Yan's thigh-thick, half-human-long dragon spear. Her toes, like soft cat claws, gently pressed and released the dragon's peak, which had been unleashed like a spinning top. With a melodious meow, she announced to the beauties who had been a step behind in the teleportation that Hu Yan was now hers, Luxena's.

"Forget about that brain-dead Jianyi! Plan one, full firepower, coverage, extension! Target practice!"

"Beat him up! Make him half-paralyzed!"

"Perfect illusion, muttering thoughts—"

A cloud of mist suddenly exploded not far to Hu Yan's left. A group of Alices, even while bathing, exuded fierceness. They threw away their shower gel bottles and towels, summoning their respective waterproof mist machine guns with murderous intent. They released one of the Alices who was sprawled out with her eyes half-closed, shaking off the glistening water droplets and colorful bubbles that added to her beauty, making her breasts bounce like playful deer. Aiming at Hu Yan's little brother, which was thicker than a goalpost, a complete Alice five-person team, empowered by muttering thoughts, coordinated with another group forced into individual combat—the two-company and two-illusion, two-touch and two-wave—to launch a mental illusion that bewitched most humans, a powerful tentacle-like net capturing them at close to medium range.

Bullets, conforming to the standards of this era, were amplified and steered by the Alices' muttered pronouncements, heading straight for Hu Yan's proudly raised head, radiating an aura of dominance and submission from countless women.

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!" Five metallic tongues of fire, as passionate as a desert fire, swiftly licked at Luxena's itchy paws and Hu Yan's erect dragon head.

Cats love meat, all kinds of meat! They don't like stones! I'm going to be a great, gluttonous cat, stealing all of Xue's milk and my master's semen! Luxena's two cat tails danced wildly, her body unfurling countless ferocious, man-eating red lips, barely managing to annihilate the Alices' ten thousand all-metal bullets. Then, suffering from indigestion, she was blasted away by the Alices' next barrage of super-kinetic bullets.

"No, meow!"

Luxena shot a very blue sky into the barrage, and upon landing, suddenly found the scene before her drastically changed. Luxena, whose perception was only slightly better than Livru's, wisely gave up the pursuit of the dragon. Countless painful attempts in the cabin had taught Luxena that she couldn't break through Alice's specifically designed single-target illusions in a short time. Perhaps even if she transformed into an awakened Abyss Being and swept her tail for a long time, she would only catch a trap set by Alice and her ilk, a target with whom she had a huge conflict. She had no chance of gaining her master's favor. Luxena immediately dejectedly hoisted her two furry paws up with her tail, licking her warm, white, cloudy soles in heartbreak, howling with regret and tears in her eyes, "Next time I'll definitely use my hole first, instead of using my paws to finish the mood! Meow! My master has been stolen, meow!"

"It's alright!"

After failing to intercept the erratic bullets with the tearing pain of lustful thoughts, Hu Yan, to maintain his imposing and majestic image, relaxed and once again used the unhindered power of his secret weapon, the Unprotected Armor. This allowed his dragon spear, which had just withdrawn, to defiantly deflect over ten thousand high-energy bullets, forcefully ricocheting them off at the most humiliating moment. Then, with unwavering tenacity, just as the barrage settled, it exploded into Bai Jiao's blooming chrysanthemum, scalding her so much that she let out a blissful cry, and with rising white smoke, gracefully flipped over and hung upside down behind Hu Yan's head.

"Ah! I can't lick my brother's flesh dragon clean! Oh, what a pity, brother's delicious... Ah, the semen is so hot... Shoot it in... It's full! I can't squeeze anymore!"

Bai's chrysanthemum hole was overloaded by Hu Yan's sudden burst of semen. It couldn't slip out in time. The air compressed by the semen kept making burps in Bai's large intestine. Bai's eyes were hazy and watery. In a state of pleasure and infatuation, she sent her tongue out of her small mouth. The uncontrolled saliva, along with the violent shaking of her breasts, stirred up a white wave. In a dreamlike state, she learned fart language without being taught. "Plop plop plop plop! Bai wants a box of... yellow and white, fragrant and strong drinks."

Hu Yan, in a daze, understood Bai's vague and heavy fart language with the help of the Mind-Crossing Technique. It was like the saying, "Words can be spoken by people, and farts can be released by people, so we completely equate speaking with farting."

In a daze, Hu Yan decided that he should reward Bai, this beautiful but greedy flesh toilet plant, in a timely manner in the future. After all, plant growth depends half on the sun and half on pollution-free natural fertilizer...

The mighty stick relieved the turbulent crisis of the two-rope bungee jump. Although Hu Yan's hands and feet were still held by Helen's limbs and pink flesh, he was no longer afraid of any threats from beautiful female enemies. Hu Yan glared fiercely at the alluring and sexy Alice fighting group in front of him, and with a wicked smile lit a cluster of black fire that he had never shown off in front of Alice before. He said with a malicious look, "It's a pity that Alice herself and your main force are not here. But now you should obediently lie down and let me beat your asses with my cock, and then let me fuck your assholes. Go back to your hometown as sexual combat wounded, and recuperate while reminiscing. Hehehe!"

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