[Undead Warlock] (1-5)

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The Undead Sorcerer (1-5)
Author: Unknown
Chapter 1
My name is Bai Shi, and I live in a family where women outnumber men. My mother
had a sexual relationship with my father, who was in the same class as me, when she was fifteen, and as a result, she had my eldest sister when she was sixteen. Because my grandparents and maternal grandparents died
early and left behind a lot of money and two extremely profitable companies that were like money-printing machines,
no one dared to interfere with them. A year later, they had my second and third sister twins.
When my mother was eighteen, my fourth sister was born. After that, because my father had a hereditary disease,
they became a little more restrained. However, when my mother was twenty-one, I was finally born,
and I was a boy and a girl, but I was born later, so I was still a boy.
Three years later, my first sister was born, and a year later, I had another pair of twin sisters.
Later, when I was five years old, my father died because of that mysterious hereditary disease, leaving my mother, five older sisters and
three younger sisters, and only me, a boy.
Because I'm the only man in my family, I received preferential treatment in every way. However, I wasn't spoiled
; on the contrary, my exceptional intelligence earned me the title of child prodigy. I graduated from university at ten and
received two doctorates at eleven. Afterward, I worked in a laboratory sponsored by my family's company, researching genetics and energy science
. Due to my extraordinary abilities, I became the research group leader, leading hundreds of researchers
.
Now I'm thirteen, still delving into the mysteries of the human genome. My goal isn't actually grand
; I just want to live a few more years. This genetic disease in our family only affects males; female members
can pass it on to their offspring but won't develop symptoms themselves.
Because of this disease, no male in our family has lived past thirty. The most bizarre thing is
that the origin of this disease is said to be a curse. Of course, I don't believe in these gods and ghosts. I
believe that if we can unlock the mysteries of the human genome, we should be able to find a way to control this disease.
Unfortunately, it's been almost two years since I started researching this topic at the age of twelve, and while I
've produced a bunch of random byproducts, none of them have cured my illness. Instead, they've boosted the profits of the company's pharmaceutical department
several times over.
Today, I went back to my grandfather's old house for a vacation, intending to relax. Bored, I started browsing in the study
, looking for a book to read. This old house is a family heirloom, over a hundred years old
, and its library is practically a treasure trove of ancient books.
While browsing, I noticed a book on the top shelf that I couldn't pull out. At first, I thought it was
too tightly packed, so I removed the surrounding books, but it still wouldn't budge. Suddenly, a possibility occurred to me
, so I gently pushed it inward. The book slid in smoothly with my hand,
followed by a click and a rumbling vibration. A bookshelf against the study wall first sank backward,
then moved to the side, creating a passage.
A secret room in the study? This discovery thrilled me. Though I'm a child prodigy, I'm only
fourteen, and my adventurous spirit instantly overcame my reason. Without calling for help, I simply went back to get an emergency
light with a battery and ran back. When I returned, I found the secret passage door closed again, so I pressed the button once more.
The door opened, and I carried the light inside. It was a downward spiral staircase; I don't know
how deep it went, but it was very long. Finally, a stone door appeared before me, but I searched for a long time without finding any activation mechanism, not even a keyhole. There were only 　　some words written
on the wall beside it, made of different colored stones. 　　It read: "To open this door, a descendant of my clan must smear their own blood on their palm, then place their entire 　　palm on the door, thinking 'Open the door.'" 　　The explanation was clear, and I understood its meaning, but I was still somewhat skeptical. It said to 　　smear one's own blood on one's palm; so this was a recognition process. This door looks at least several hundred years old. 　　I don't believe they had DNA recognition technology hundreds of years ago. 　　The following part is even more impossible, saying you can open the door by thinking about it. Could it be brainwave recognition 　　? It's only 2021, and I haven't heard of any country mastering brainwave recognition technology. Did 　　people hundreds of years ago already have this technology? Although I absolutely didn't believe this passage, after trying many 　　methods without success, I finally decided to give it a try, thinking it wouldn't hurt 　　. 　　To get blood, I cut my finger, but not enough blood came out, so I had to try several more times. If I still 　　couldn't open it, it would be a huge loss! Finally, with my hands covered in blood, I followed the instructions, placed my hand on the door, and 　　thought about opening it. 　　With a click, a lot of dirt fell off the door, and the stone door actually slid slowly to the side. I was completely 　　stunned. I never imagined that ancient people really had such advanced technology. It seems I'll have to study this door carefully later 　　. 　　Now, exploring the interior was key. I ignored the door and went straight into the back room. It 　　was a large room, nearly a thousand square meters, with walls made of bluestone. Strangely, there 　　was no dampness or strange smell. Did it have ventilation? 　　Using the lighting, I observed the room and discovered it wasn't empty. The entrance was 　　in the middle of one wall, with three rows of bookshelves on each side, filled with books, but 　　I couldn't read a single word. However, judging from the occasional illustrations, these were research notes, 　　seemingly related to biology. 　　Passing through the bookshelves, the area ahead was more spacious. A ring of stone shelves lined the walls, 　　displaying many strange and unusual items. In the center of the room were ten platforms, resembling operating tables, 　　complete with pipes and drains. 　　If these things weren't made of stone, I would have thought I'd entered a hospital's pathology lab!

Because the room was large, the ten tables didn't take up much space, so most of the room remained
empty. Just as I finished my initial exploration and was about to go back to get someone to thoroughly examine the place, the door I had entered through suddenly
slammed shut. I rushed over, but it was too late.
After the door closed, the ceiling above my head gradually lit up. Because the light intensity increased slowly,
it wasn't glaring. The light from the ceiling quickly illuminated the room, and because the entire ceiling
was glowing, no shadows were cast on the floor. This reminded me even more of the operating lights in an operating room,
and after the room brightened, all the furnishings were clearly visible—it looked exactly like an operating room.
Suddenly, a hole opened in the center of the room, and a stone platform rose up from it. On the platform lay a bracelet with a skull pattern. I carefully walked over and examined it closely for a while, 　　only picking it up after
confirming that the bracelet was safe .
I tried putting the bracelet on my left wrist, and with a click, it automatically
locked itself and wouldn't come off.
"Master, please don't panic. Let me finish. If you want to remove me, I'll leave your
wrist."
"Who are you?" I looked around in panic, but there was no one else in the room.
The aged voice sounded again: "I am this bracelet you're wearing, and also your butler."
"What are you? A personal computer?"
"I'm sorry, Master, I don't know what you mean by computer. I am a magical bracelet imbued with a soul
. Besides connecting with your thoughts and helping you strategize, I can also serve as storage space."
"What? You're a spatial device?"
Although I'm a researcher, I've read quite a few novels. While the theory of space folding has
been proposed before, there hasn't been any substantial progress. I never expected to stumble upon a finished product.
"Can you really store things?"
"Of course." The bracelet's voice rang out. "You just
need to approach the item you want to store within five meters, and then think about putting the item away."
"That simple? There are no restrictions? Can it store anything?"
"Of course there are restrictions. If the item you want to store is alive, you must obtain its consent or
your mental strength must surpass its to forcibly store it. If its mental strength surpasses yours and
it refuses to enter, you cannot store it. Also, items exceeding the room's volume
cannot be stored at once."
This room is over a thousand square meters, and the interior height is about seven meters. Calculated this way,
the maximum volume of items that can be stored at once is over seven thousand cubic meters. That's incredible. I don't think I have anything bigger than that to
store. Seven thousand cubic meters could store several medium-sized yachts. Moreover, this isn't even the bracelet's maximum capacity, just
the volume of items stored each time.
The voice continued, "My total capacity is approximately three thousand times the volume of this room. Once it's full
, it can't hold any more. Items placed inside will be in a state of absolute time freeze. For example, if you put an apple
inside, even ten years later it will look as fresh as if it were just put in. Finally, note that
fixed items like buildings cannot be transported unless the foundation is separated first."
After hearing the explanation, I immediately tried the function, and it really worked as he described.
I couldn't understand this supernatural thing at all, but since it exists, there must be a reason; I just haven't figured it out yet. Anyway,
I'll have plenty of time to study it later.
"By the way, what's your name? I can't keep calling you 'Bracelet,' can I?" "I 　　don't have a name. My previous masters
just called me 'Butler. 　　'" "Then I'll call you 'Butler' too! 　　By the way, Butler
, based on my observation, you should belong to our family,
right? 　　" 　　"Yes, Master." "Then why didn't the previous master pass you on to my father and grandfather, or even tell 　　us 　　about the 　　secret chamber here?" 　　"Master, in fact, 　　you are the second inheritor. My creator, the first master, was your 　　great-great ... 　　"Magic? That thing really exists?" 　　"Of course. Otherwise, how do you think I appeared?" 　　"Are those research notes on those bookshelves?" 　　"Only some are, most are books recording magic. The master is a necromancer, majoring in life 　　science, so those bookshelves are all about that." 　　I picked up a book and asked the butler, "Do you recognize these characters?" 　　"Yes, master." 　　"Can you teach me?" 　　"No need, master. I can directly input the previous master's research findings on magic into your 　　brain, so you won't have to read books slowly anymore." 　　"That works? Then hurry up." I felt a sudden surge in my head, then it returned to normal. My 　　brain was instantly filled with many strange theories and knowledge, but because there was so much, it was still quite chaotic. 　　"Master, knowledge inheritance takes time to digest. I suggest you find a safe and comfortable place 　　to think slowly. I think if you progress quickly, you can fully integrate this knowledge in a month." 　　"Okay." I turned and walked to the door. 　　"How do I open this door from the inside?" 　　"Just place your hand on it and think about opening the door. It's the same from the outside. This door only 　　requires blood to confirm your family lineage and complete the initial registration the first time you enter. After that, you can open it directly with your mind 　　."

"What a convenient thing."
Chapter Two
With the discovery of the secret chamber, I gradually began to grasp much knowledge that was previously considered superstition.
There are countless legends about magic in this world, but they are not superstition; they are another kind of science, a completely different
academic system from mechanical civilization. The deeper I delved into my research, the more profound this field of knowledge seemed
.
A year later, my first achievement combining magical science and natural science was finally completed. It was an
emergency drug similar to a cardiac stimulant, capable of temporarily suppressing symptoms as long as there was no damage to the nervous system. Even in
extreme situations like complete blood loss or a gunshot wound to the heart, it could maintain vitality for more than six hours, and as long as
treatment was completed within this period, death would not occur.
Because of this miraculous drug, named "The Elixir of Immortality," our family company made a fortune.
All medical-related institutions worldwide stockpiled such drugs, especially the military, which
hoarded them as strategic resources.
Following the "Elimination Elixir of Immortality," I developed a hallucinogenic drug called "Heaven's Kiss."
This stuff was originally intended to replace anesthetics, but because it was so effective—completely suppressing pain
and other unpleasant sensations, and producing extreme pleasures like sexual arousal with large doses—many
young people bought it as a substitute for aphrodisiacs and drugs. While governments around the world have some restrictions on this drug, 　　they turn a blind eye because
it's not addictive, doesn't harm health , and effectively curbs drug proliferation. Ultimately, it's 　　our company that benefits; this one drug alone brings in hundreds of billions in revenue every month. 　　"Son, do you still have that enhanced version of Heaven's Kiss you gave me last time?" All 　　the women in my family are now fans of Heaven's Kiss, and since I, the inventor, am right 　　here, they get something far more advanced than what's sold elsewhere. 　　This stuff, which I named "Devil's Kiss," is several times more stimulating than Heaven's Kiss, and 　　it has many functions that Heaven's Kiss doesn't have at all. Of course, it doesn't harm health either; on the contrary, 　　because I added a life-giving potion, it has strong beauty benefits. 　　However, I dare not sell this stuff to outsiders because its stimulant effect is far too high. A small amount is fine, but 　　too much might cause the user to act like a drunkard during the drug's effects, and because 　　they have no pain sensation and their strength is exceptionally high, they are difficult to control. It's okay to use it at home, 　　though I only give them a few pills at a time to prevent them from taking too much at once. 　　"Didn't I just give you a week's supply yesterday? You took it all?" 　　"Oh... good son, please give Mom a little more!" My delicate and beautiful mother clung to me affectionately 　　, rubbing against me. Because the Devil's Kiss contains a large amount of life-restoring potion, my mother's personality and 　　body are beginning to show signs of changing like a teenage girl. The main manifestations are that her skin and figure are getting 　　better and better, while her personality is gradually losing its composure and becoming more impulsive! 　　"Alright, alright, I just can't do anything with you guys! You're the mother, you have to set a good example for your sisters. Although this 　　stuff isn't harmful, you still have to control it! Even though it's not physically addictive, psychological addiction is still troublesome." 　　I said, pulling a small bottle from my pocket and handing it to my mother; it contained a week's supply. 　　Actually, there was another reason I surrendered so quickly: my little brother was already erect, and I didn't 　　want my mother to find out, so I had to get rid of her first. As a normal male, I had my first 　　nocturnal emission a year ago, and because I'd used a lot of magical drugs on myself that year, my physical condition 　　was much better than average. 　　My mother is getting younger and younger; if you don't tell anyone, no one would mistake her for my mother. And her clothing 　　style is becoming increasingly provocative, especially her love for semi-transparent or partially see-through outfits and various sexy 　　stockings—it's practically a test of my resistance. And ever since my sisters discovered that wearing sexy clothes could 　　get them more "devil's kisses" from me, their behavior has become increasingly outrageous. Sometimes they even 　　come to me wearing only underwear and a semi-transparent robe, without even a bra, just to get their drugs. 　　I suddenly remembered that the medicine I gave my mother earlier was different from before; it was 50% stronger, and only 　　two pills were needed at a time. If my mother took three pills like before, it would be an overdose. What worried me even more was that she might 　　deliberately overdose like before—that was 150% of the previous dosage! If she took it all at once, it wouldn't 　　be a good thing. Thinking of this, I quickly chased after my mother towards her room. 　　When I reached the door of my mother's room, I suddenly stopped because I heard some strange noises. 　　"Ah...no...ah...!" Could someone have broken into my villa? Impossible! Since discovering 　　that secret room, I've completely renovated and expanded this old house, adding many research facilities and 　　defensive structures. Unless it's a heavily armed army, even hundreds of them wouldn't be able to break in. 　　I cautiously pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside. The scene before me stunned me. Only my mother was in the room 　　. A large plastic sheet was spread on the floor, and my mother was sitting naked on it. Beside her 　　was a plate containing a large, bloody chunk of flesh, and my mother was using a scalpel to 　　cut into her own stomach. 　　I suddenly pushed the door open and rushed in. "Mom! What are you doing?" 　　*Thud* My mother looked at me in surprise, the scalpel falling to the ground. Then she suddenly realized what was happening and 　　shouted, "Don't look... get out..." 　　"But what are you doing?" 　　"Mom... Mom..." A blush crept onto my mother's face. Under my persistent questioning, she finally 　　said haltingly, "Mom doesn't know either, you'd better not ask." 　　I said somewhat angrily, "Why did you hurt yourself? If you don't tell me, I won't give you the Devil's 　　Kiss anymore." 　　"No, no!" Mom immediately became anxious when she heard I was going to stop giving her medication. Because she had been taking medication from me for a long time...

The medicine, and I've always been very opinionated, so my mother's position in the family isn't as
authoritative as in other families. Strictly speaking, I'm the head of this family.
"Don't just say it already,"
my mother sighed after thinking for a while, "Then wait a moment, I'll tell you from the beginning."
My mother first put her wounds together, then took some clean gauze and cotton balls to wipe away the blood.
Due to long-term use of the life-saving potion, her wounds healed incredibly quickly; they were almost completely healed after just a short time
. The life-saving potion originated from my research, so I understand my mother's physical condition very well. When I saw
her cutting her own stomach before, I wasn't too worried because I knew that for her it was like
an ordinary person getting a needle prick in the hand—far from life-threatening.
After cleaning her wounds, my mother casually put on her underwear in front of me, but it looked worse than if she wasn't wearing any. Her
long, beautiful legs looked even more alluring under the black fishnet stockings, and her breasts, which hadn't sagged at all due to long-term use of the life-saving potion,
were made even more spectacular by the bra! Completely oblivious to my burning gaze, Mom
walked to the desk and turned on the computer. This computer was Mom's personal computer, used only for internet
browsing and entertainment, and not connected to the work computer at home. Mom opened a website for me to look at myself.
It was a website created by users of "Heaven's Kiss," with all sorts of members. Because "Heaven's Kiss" is
used as a hallucinogen by many young people, the site naturally contained a lot of pornographic and violent content. Mom clicked on
one of the most popular topics, and after reading a few posts, I understood what was going on.
Apparently, many people discovered that after taking "Heaven's Kiss," it not only relieved pain but also transformed pain
into a feeling of excitement. So some daring people began to self-harm after taking "Heaven's Kiss."
In the posts I had just seen, there were young girls who, after taking "Heaven's Kiss," had men insert their legs into their vaginas for
intercourse. Those burly men's legs had already torn the girls' vaginas, leaving them bloody and mangled, but the girls
were filled with excitement.
In the subsequent comments, many girls said that after taking Heaven's Kiss, they could
insert things beyond the vagina's capacity, experiencing unparalleled pleasure they couldn't normally feel. The sexual urges and the tearing
pleasure made many girls addicted. The later posts were similar, with both men and women participating.
Most people claimed to have cut themselves after taking Heaven's Kiss, while some extremely
flamboyant individuals even amputated their own limbs. One girl, after taking an excessive dose of Heaven's Kiss,
had all four of her limbs amputated in front of dozens of people at a party, then gave her limbless self
as a birthday present to her boyfriend, while her limbs were roasted and eaten at the party.
Looking at those posts, I unconsciously became erect. I'm a teenager, after all, and I've long had
those kinds of urges; these pictures and words stirred something within me.
As I was looking at the posts, I suddenly felt a pair of soft, delicate hands grasping my lower body. My mother, her face flushed with desire
, gripped my penis and began to stroke it repeatedly, emitting wanton moans.
"Son, if you give Mommy a devil's kiss, Mommy can let you experience that kind of pleasure too. Mommy
knows your devil's kiss is a hundred times more powerful than those heavenly kisses on the market, because Mommy's wounds always
heal quickly, while those people online who self-harm can't recover. But my feeling is just as
good as theirs, even more stimulating. Mommy is really addicted to this feeling. Can you accept Mommy?"
Although I wanted to say no, my body was completely out of control. The fire of desire burned away the last bit
of reason. I suddenly picked up Mommy and threw her onto the large bed behind me, then pounced on her.
Mommy cooperated by spreading her legs and guiding me to the entrance. My penis wasn't very big, but Mommy
's vagina was exceptionally tight. Even though it was already soaking wet inside, it still took a lot of effort to fully insert
it.
"Oh...child...harder...you're so good...! Ah!...oh...good son...Mommy
's...good son...you...use...harder...a little...it's okay...ah...yes...
just like that...oh...oh...grind...grind...there...right there...it's so...
itchy...oh...oh...harder...a little...ah...ah...a little rougher...
a little rougher...harder...don't worry about Mommy...pound Mommy's cunt...Mommy is a slutty woman, craving her son
's cock!"
"Ah...Mommy...you horny bitch...you slut...I'm going to fuck you to death!"
In the frenzied intercourse, my reason drifted further and further away, gradually becoming more and more insane. My cock
began to grow longer and larger under intense stimulation, which was the effect of the special drugs I had used on myself. In
the experiment, I also made some special drugs for myself, the effect of which was to make my body change within a certain range according to my wishes
, and now my wish was to make it bigger, so it began to grow continuously
.
The growing size and thickness of my penis drove my mother into a frenzy. I thrust into her cervix again and again, and my penis
continued to grow longer.
"Ah..." My mother suddenly let out a scream that was hard to tell if it was excitement or pain, because my penis
had suddenly grown an inch, directly penetrating her cervix and entering her uterus. Normal men
usually can't reach that position.
"Son, you're so great... you're making me almost unable to take it... more intense... more intense... ah...
I'm going to cum... I'm cumming for my son..."
My mother fainted in the throes of extreme orgasm, completely unresponsive, but I
felt no urge to ejaculate. However, my unconscious mother only fueled my desire, so I disregarded
her body and continued to thrust harder.
My mother was awakened from her unconsciousness by my actions, then fainted again, and this repeated dozens of times before I
finally felt the urge to ejaculate. My body, due to the effects of the drugs, was already too powerful, so I...
I didn't intend to control my ejaculation. I sped up and relentlessly fucked my mother's body, which had been unconscious for several hours,
then with a final thrust, I ejaculated all my thick semen into her uterus. Because of the large amount of semen, a lot of
white semen was squeezed out of her vagina and sprayed all over the bed.
Although I had just ejaculated, I was still extremely excited! Seeing that my mother was still unconscious, I simply carried her
to my secret laboratory. Although this place was a family heirloom, I had only brought my mother and the others to see it a few
times, and hadn't let them in since.
I placed my mother's body on an operating table in the laboratory, and then I ran to the operating table next to it
and started working. I had just thought of a very fun game that I believed my mother would love. However,
I needed to do a lot of preparation before I could do it.
First, I drew a special magic circle on the empty dissection table. This was
something I had learned from those books, which could fix the soul of an animal, so that even if the body died, the soul would not dissipate. As long as a substitute was found
, or the body was restored and the soul was put back, it would be as if the animal had never died. However, I'm only using it today
as a precaution.
After completing the magic circle, I quickly took various medicines from the medicine shelf, mixed them, and finally
formulated a black, petroleum-like semi-fluid. I poured all the liquid into a special
container and connected it to a fully automatic injector I made myself.
This injection device can inject the liquid in the connected bottle into the target body at a rate I set, and
the injection speed is not affected by the viscosity of the liquid. I found the carotid artery on my mother's neck,
inserted the injection needle into the artery, pressed the injection button, and then waited for the injection to complete and for the drug
to take effect.
The drug I'm injecting into my mother doesn't have a name yet, but I think it could be called a
body flexibility agent. Once this liquid is injected into the blood vessels, after a period of time, all the organs and bones in the body will become incredibly flexible, and they will not break or tear no matter how they are bent or stretched, and 　　their function
will not be affected after deformation . 　　About an hour later, the entire bottle of medicine was completely injected into my mother's body. I removed the injector and 　　waited for another hour, during which time my mother did not wake up. I guessed the medication had fully taken effect, and I excitedly 　　lifted one of my mother's legs, then started moving it forward from the knee until her stockinged foot 　　touched her genitals. It seemed the medication had worked perfectly; as everyone knows, the knee should 　　n't bend forward, but I had managed to move my mother's foot from the front to her vagina. Hehe, this was going to be fun. 　　Chapter 3 　　Now that I had confirmed my mother's body was in a state where it wouldn't break no matter how it was bent, I could play with her however I wanted. 　　I first turned my mother over, making her lie face down on the dissection table, then bent her head backward, 　　folding her body backward little by little like rolling up a mat, finally curling her into a fleshy roll. 　　Perhaps the stimulation was too great, because my mother finally woke up from her coma, but she felt 　　that something was wrong with her body, but the fleshy mass in front of her blocked her view. Of course, she did 　　n't actually know that the fleshy mass blocking her view was actually her own buttocks. 　　"Xiaobai, where are you?" my mother cried out in terror. 　　"I'm here, you're awake?" 　　"Yeah, I just woke up. But why can't I see anything? And I can't move my body either. Someone's body 　　is blocking my way, I can't see anything! And this feeling is weird, it feels so exciting!" 　　"Hehe, you can feel excited like this? How about this?" 　　I suddenly pushed my mother, who had turned into a meat roll, off the lab table. The softener made my mother's body 　　incredibly elastic. After rolling off the lab table, she bounced more than a foot high before falling again, 　　bouncing several times before finally coming to a stop. During this process, my mother kept screaming, but I could tell 　　it was from excitement. 　　Since my mother liked this feeling, I didn't hold back anymore and kicked her exposed 　　belly. She flew out, hit the wall, and bounced back. I kicked her again, sending 　　her flying back. My incredibly bouncy mom was kicked around like a ball by me for 　　over half an hour. When I kicked her again, I suddenly felt a lot of water sprayed on my face. Touching it, 　　I realized it was her vaginal fluid—she'd had another orgasm! 　　"Mom? Were you really that excited by being kicked around? Why did you spray so much?" Mom, catching 　　her breath after a long pause, said, "It felt so good! You can't imagine what it's like, it's something I've never experienced before 　　!" 　　"Let's play again later! I really can't kick anymore!" I went over and gently untied her, 　　saying, "Thank you, Mom." 　　Mom was quite confused. "Why are you thanking me?" 　　"Because you let me experience the pleasure of being a man. I know no mother in other families would be willing 　　to do this!" 　　"Silly child, sacrificing everything for your child is what every mother should do. Besides, you've brought me 　　endless joy! By the way, shall we play an autopsy game? Every time I play by myself, I fantasize 　　about you cutting up my body, which makes me even more excited. Today, my wish can finally come true." 　　Since my mother made such a request, of course I wouldn't refuse. In fact, when I heard my mother's request, I 　　already felt my lower body about to explode. This kind of stimulation was too strong! Urged by my mother, I 　　quickly prepared various dissection instruments, and the dissection table already had a magic circle to prevent the soul from dissipating. Even if 　　I accidentally completely destroyed the body, it wouldn't matter. Anyway, my mother's soul would be imprisoned in the array. As long as 　　the energy of the array was exhausted, I could restore the body. 　　"Mom, are you ready?" 　　My mother nodded, her eyes never leaving the scalpel in my hand. In order to enjoy watching herself being dissected 　　, she specially added a backrest to the dissection table so that she could sit half-upright and watch me dissect her body.

My hands trembled with excitement as I slowly brought the gleaming silver scalpel closer to my mother's pale abdomen.
Under her reassuring gaze, I pressed down hard on the scalpel, the tip carving a
deep, thin slit in her skin. Strangely, I didn't feel the slight vibration of the skin being pierced. My mother, looking
bewildered, urged, "Don't be gentle! When my body is being cut, I only feel excitement, not pain. Don't worry about me, just
cut harder!"
I had no choice but to continue pressing down, but even with half the scalpel inserted, not a drop of blood appeared. Puzzled,
I pulled the scalpel out, and my mother's abdomen immediately returned to its original state, without even a single bleeding point
.
"What happened?" my mother asked, looking at my scalpel in surprise. "Did you use a blunt
knife?" She grabbed the knife and made a few random cuts on herself, but couldn't cut anything. "
Where did you buy this knife?"
Our tools are all made in our own factory; there's no reason it could be defective. I grabbed the scalpel with a puzzled look
and touched the incision. My fingers felt hot, and a bead of blood immediately trickled down.
"Strange, it's so sharp!" Ignoring my own injury, I gripped the handle with both hands and
forcefully plunged the scalpel into my mother's thigh. After most of the blade was inside, I felt significant resistance and couldn't go any further
. I had no choice but to pull the scalpel out, but my mother's leg remained smooth and soft, without a single
wound.
"Ah! I know!" I suddenly exclaimed, slapping my forehead. "It's because of the stretching agent I just gave her
!"
"Stretching agent? What stretching agent?" My mother didn't know I had given her a stretching agent; she thought she
was only able to be rolled up because of the Devil's Kiss. I explained what had happened and
the function of the stretching agent, and after hearing it, my mother immediately burst into tears.
I quickly comforted her, saying, "Mom, don't cry! It's just a flexibility agent, why are you crying?"
Mom choked back tears, sobbing, "My biggest wish is to play dissection games with you. Now,
I finally get to play with you, but I've become invulnerable! How can I not be sad?"
She suddenly stopped crying.
"By the way, you should have an antidote, right? Something that can turn me back into a normal person, right?"
I shook my head with a wry smile, "That flexibility agent was a byproduct of my previous experiments. I never intended
to make an antidote!"
Hearing there was no antidote, Mom immediately started crying again, and I quickly comforted her. "Don't cry, don't cry! I just
don't have an antidote yet, it's not like I can't make one. I've never seriously studied this stuff before. At worst,
I'll start analyzing the properties of the flexibility agent right away, and I should be able to make an antidote soon!"
"Really?" Mom looked at me pitifully, her beautiful face streaked with tears. In that instant
, I felt as if my mother had become a child, and I had become the parent. It seems my mother's personality is becoming more and
more youthful! After my repeated assurances, my mother finally believed me, but she was still a little impatient
, so I had no choice but to comply with her request and conduct an extreme endurance test on her with the flexibility agent to see if it
really wouldn't cause injury.
First plan: heavy-duty knife chopping test. The scalpel is very small, and although its blade is very sharp, it
can't exert much force, so we thought it was possible that using a large knife might break through my mother's flexible skin.
I first went to the kitchen and found a kitchen knife, and then chopped hard at my mother's ankle.
This German kitchen knife is imported from Germany, and one costs more than three thousand yuan. It can cut through ordinary beef or pork bones,
but although this knife made a crack in my mother's ankle, it immediately returned to its original shape as soon as I removed the knife
!
Helpless, I went to the garden and found an axe, which is usually used by gardeners to cut down dead trees
. To ensure the experiment's effectiveness, I even sharpened the blade, making it quite sharp. This time, I had Mom
stand on the ground, placed a cutting board on the dissection table, and then had her place her hand on the cutting board. After she placed
it, I chopped down hard with an axe. The cutting board cracked, but Mom's hand was completely unharmed! It seems that
a sharp blade alone is useless.
Second plan: friction experiment. The so-called friction experiment involves using a saw. The repeated sawing of the saw blade can cut
through the skin surface, so theoretically it should be able to cut through. However, I gave up after three minutes because the
hacksaw blade I found wouldn't budge no matter how much I pulled it on Mom's wrist.
Since the hand saw didn't work, I used a chainsaw. I called security and asked them to bring a circular saw with a base.
After sending the security guard away, Mom immediately started operating it herself. Anyway, this thing only requires one hand to operate.
After Mom started the saw blade, she placed her other hand on the base and pressed the saw wheel downwards. As a result, her skin was
pierced into the saw disc, eventually getting stuck after several rotations, preventing the motor from turning. But there wasn't a drop of blood
; instead, it almost gave Mom another orgasm! We had to cut off the power and smash the chainsaw to free her hand
. However, her fair little hand remained perfectly intact, without a single scratch!
Having exhausted all other options, we had to resort to the third plan.
This time, I went to the study and grabbed a handgun—it's for self-defense. After all, we have a lot of money,
and many people are eyeing us; I wouldn't feel safe without it. I brought the gun back and
fired a whole magazine at Mom's fair thigh, but all the bullets bounced off, completely ineffective. I never imagined that the stretching agent I accidentally created
would be so powerful; it's practically bulletproof!
That's all the tools I have now; I don't have any more destructive power. However, I still
promised Mom I'd have a laser cutter delivered to the lab tomorrow, and I assured her I'd try to finish
the antidote for the flexibility agent as quickly as possible. Finally, I had to give Mom another bottle of the enhanced Devil's Kiss as an apology!
It was already evening when Mom and I left the lab; my sisters were all waiting for us in the dining room.
Although our family business spans the globe, in this day and age with the internet, you don't necessarily have to go to the office to work .
Especially for decision-makers like us. So, all my sisters gathered in this house. To be precise,
they gathered around me, because I'm the only one who has Devil's Kiss, and it's limited.
If I go far away, I won't be able to get the medicine. Because of this, they follow me wherever I go, afraid that if
I go too far, they won't have any medicine left.
As the saying goes, scarcity makes things valuable. There are few men in our family, so I have the highest status. They only started eating after I arrived
. Of course, the atmosphere was quite lively, or rather, a bit too hot to breathe. Five
older sisters, three younger sisters, plus my mother, a total of nine women, the noise level was comparable to a vegetable market. Especially when
these women were only dressed in clothes that were almost naked, with a pile of white, fragrant flesh in front of me, I
didn't even know what I had eaten until I finished the meal.
My second sister, who is usually the most open, walked up to me wearing a set of black semi-transparent lace lingerie, and then sat
on my lap with a smile. "My dear little brother, your bowl is empty! What are you still eating?"
I realized then that there was no rice left in my bowl, and I had just been mechanically putting food into my mouth.
My second sister giggled and hooked my chin, saying, "Why are you breathing so heavily? Your eyes look like you
want to eat me up! I'm so scared! Listen, my heart is pounding!" As she spoke
, she pulled my head into her arms and clamped it between her large breasts, almost
suffocating me!
The other sisters around us laughed at my appearance, making no attempt to stop me. Lately,
teasing me after meals had become everyone's main after-dinner entertainment! I reluctantly
freed my head from those breasts and rushed to the bathroom, panting heavily. If I didn't cool down, I might have a stroke!
What I didn't know was that while I was taking a cold shower to cool down, my mother was holding a secret meeting with all the women in the family
—a secret only for me, of course. When I came back after washing up, everyone had already dispersed,
as if nothing had happened.
Because I'd played too wildly in the afternoon, I went to bed early that night. The next morning,
I suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from my lower body. I naturally assumed it was my mother giving me oral sex, but when I opened my eyes, I suddenly
saw my mother smiling and leaning against the edge of the bed, watching me. Wait, if my mother was here, then
who was sucking on my penis? I threw off the covers, only to see my fifth sister, my twin sister, smiling as
she sucked on my penis.
"Feeling great this morning?" My fifth sister spat out my penis and began stroking it up and down with her delicate little hands.
"Don't look so surprised, we all know about your game with Mom!"
I turned to look at my mother in surprise, but she smiled and said, "Don't blame Mom! Your sisters and I
made an agreement that we can't hide things from each other." My
fifth sister slapped my penis and then stood up. "Alright, get up! We've prepared
a special birthday breakfast for you."
"Is today my birthday?" I hadn't forgotten my birthday, but I'd been so
busy researching various potions lately that I'd completely forgotten what day it was, let alone that it was my birthday
!
"You silly boy, you've even forgotten your own birthday!" Mom laughed as she pulled me out of bed.
"Get up! Yesterday I told your sisters about us, so today you can enjoy a
different kind of birthday!"
No matter how much I begged, Mom and my fifth sister wouldn't tell me what they had prepared for me, only
secretly smiling. But this only excited me more; I wondered what kind of tricks they would pull.
Chapter Four
Before leaving my room, Mom and my fifth sister told me to wait five minutes before coming out. Although I didn't understand what they
were going to do, I did as they said. Finally, five minutes passed, and I cautiously stepped
out of the room, afraid they would play some prank on me, but there was nothing there.
I figured they were probably at the restaurant, so I decided to ignore them for now and go wash up in the restroom.
After quickly washing up, I turned and opened the stall door to use the toilet, but
the sight inside stunned me. There was my fifth sister, who had just given me oral sex,
kneeling on the stall floor, wearing only bright red stockings and matching patent leather high heels.
A sign next to the toilet said "Out of Service.
" "Fifth Sister, what are you doing here? This is my private toilet!"
"Didn't you see? The toilet's broken! So… today I'm your toilet."
She suddenly smiled mischievously, "This is my first birthday present today." "
This is what you call a birthday present?"
"Hehe, there's more than one present, but do you want to try them one by one? Now let me
serve you?" Without waiting for my reply, she knelt down in front of me, pulled down my pants, and took my
already erect penis into her mouth.
I immediately felt a suction from my fifth sister's mouth, but the excitement made me so hard
I couldn't urinate. My fifth sister seemed to know my embarrassment and deliberately stimulated my penis with her soft tongue,
making it even harder for me to control myself. "Sister! How can I pee like this?"
My fifth sister smiled at me, but she immediately stopped licking. Even so,
it took a lot of effort to soften my rock-hard penis. After finally squeezing out a few drops of urine, my fifth
sister immediately increased the suction, but this stimulation made me hard again. Once I started urinating,
it wasn't easy to stop. The feeling of urinating in this excited state was truly painful yet pleasurable.
It took me four or five minutes to finish urinating, and my fifth sister swallowed all of my urine, not wasting a single drop
. After I finished drinking, Fifth Sister looked at me curiously and asked, "Why does your urine taste like Devil's Kiss
?"
"Devil's Kiss has no taste. What you tasted was the life potion mixed in with Devil's Kiss."
"I usually drink a lot of life-saving potions, so it's normal that there's still some unfiltered life-saving potion in my urine."
"No wonder!" After saying that, Fifth Sister immediately asked me with a flirtatious smile if I wanted to go to the toilet, which scared me so much that I quickly pulled up
my pants and ran out. After leaving the toilet, I ran all the way to the dining room. As usual, my mother and sisters should be
waiting for me in the dining room for breakfast, but since they said they had prepared a special surprise for my birthday, there should
be some special arrangements. Although I was somewhat prepared, when I pushed open the dining room door, the
special arrangement still shocked me to the point of speechlessness.
I saw my mother standing in the center of the dining room, with a bright red patent leather corset around her waist, and the upper part
of the corset supported her proud breasts, making them appear even rounder and more pointed than usual. A corset
connected to matching stockings, a pair of fiery red stockings reaching all the way to the thighs, tightly hugging my mother's soft,
bright white thighs. Below her knees were a pair of red patent leather pointed-toe
boots with nearly seven-inch heels.
And that wasn't all; my mother also wore matching red silk gloves, though these gloves
only covered the arms, with only a diamond-shaped area connecting to the palm on the middle finger. But this
design changed my mother's overall aura, adding a touch of lewdness, yet also a touch of nobility.
All this, on my mother, was merely a sexy lingerie set, full of nobility and wildness. What truly
surprised me was the red leather choker around my mother's neck and the long red whip she held in her right hand
. All of this reminded me of one word… "Queen."
My mother's attire today conveyed just that kind of aura: noble and beautiful, yet full of wildness
and lust. Looking at the area next to my mother, the situation surprised me even more. A person was lying prone beside my mother's left foot—to be
precise, my eldest sister, my first younger sister.
She was dressed quite unusually today. She wore a pair of leopard-print suede round-toe high boots, the long shafts
ending mid-thigh. I knew this was probably a special choice to make it easier for her to crawl on the ground,
as such long boots would make her knees, which directly contact the ground, more comfortable. Inside the boots were
flesh-colored pantyhose, but with an open crotch design, perfectly exposing her two vital areas.
Around her waist was a matching leopard-print suede corset, though the front design was obscured because she was kneeling
. She also wore gloves similar to my mother's, but instead of red,
they were a matching leopard-print style. What surprised me most was the collar around her neck, also a
matching leopard-print suede design, but unlike my mother's, her collar had a leather
strap attached, the other end of which was held by my mother, making it look as if my mother was leading a small dog.
Standing side-by-side to the left of my eldest sister were the twin sisters, the second and third. They were
identical in both figure and appearance, even their outfits were the same – both dressed as bunny girls, the only difference being the color.
The second sister wore a black bunny girl outfit, consisting of a black mesh top over a
black bodysuit.
She also wore long, fluffy bunny ears,
white leather restraints on her neck, wrists, and ankles, and sexy black high heels. Interestingly,
she had a white pom-pom sewn onto her backside as a bunny tail, making her look very playful and cute.
The third sister's outfit was exactly the same style as the second sister's, but the colors were reversed; wherever the second sister
wore white, she wore black, and vice versa.
There was no one else to the left of the second and third sisters, so I shifted my gaze to my mother's right.
Standing right next to Mom were the twins, my second and youngest sisters. They were both wearing matching
black maid outfits today, though the style seemed more like the kind sold in sex shops than proper maid outfits.
The tops were very tight, emphasizing their breasts, while the skirts
were similar to ballet dancers' tutus, ending just below their buttocks, revealing black stockings
and the tops of their garter belts.
My second and youngest sisters were the youngest in the family, just ten years old. Although
they appeared more mature than their peers due to the "Devil's Kiss" potion containing life-giving substances they had been taking, they were still only ten. While their figures
were well-developed, it couldn't hide their innocent and adorable charm.
Now, seeing them in such devilish outfits, coupled with their cute angelic smiles, almost
made my nose bleed! I quickly looked away, but instead of controlling my soaring blood pressure,
it made me even hotter.
Next to my second and youngest sisters were my eldest and fourth sisters. Although my fourth sister is three years older than me, she's
the smallest and most delicate in the family. Just like her name, Bai Rou (
meaning "soft and gentle"), her personality is also gentle and frail—a complete little woman. However, of all the women in the family, I like my fourth sister the most
because she's rather introverted and never teases me like the other women do, making
me blush!
Today, my fourth sister's outfit is very ordinary compared to her sisters and mother, but it could also be said that it
's the most unique—she's wearing a wedding dress, a standard, snow-white gown. The tight-fitting bodice
emphasizes the curves of her chest and waist, while the lower part is completely covered by layers of tulle, only
revealing her cute little feet in white stockings and crystal high-heeled sandals near the ground. In today's
atmosphere of eroticism, my fourth sister's pure and innocent attire is truly eye-opening. However…
while my fourth sister is dressed very formally, the person next to her looks rather out of place! Looking at the fourth sister alone
, she was indeed pure and beautiful, but she was sitting, not on a stool, not on a bed,
sofa, or table, and certainly not on the floor. The fourth sister was actually sitting on the eldest sister's back, or rather,
riding on the eldest sister's back.
Today, the eldest sister wasn't exactly naked, but it was practically the same. She was only wearing a...
Black stockings are something most people would wear, but almost everything else on her body was something others wouldn't
. The woman wore knee-high boots, but these boots were unusual.
While the soles, like regular high heels, had a steep incline, they lacked a heel, instead
featuring a hoof-like part at the forefoot. Wearing these boots made her feet appear almost
like horseshoes, and her hands seemed altered as well.
Her hands were tucked into boots similar to hers, but with an even longer shaft.
These boots appeared to have handholds, and the tops seemed modified to
secure her arms, making her forearms appear as long as her hind legs.
While most people would have to bend their hind legs and kneel to walk on all fours like a horse, these features allowed her
to maintain a straight hind leg position while walking on all fours.
Besides these items, the eldest sister also wore a bridle on her head. This
was likely the same as the kind worn on a horse's head, only modified to fit the size of her head. The entire set basically
consisted of four parts: a leather belt, a bit, blindfold, and reins. The leather belt was the connecting mechanism, forming the main body of the bridle.
The bit was a short rubber rod, about the thickness of a little finger, with rings at both ends, secured to the back of her head by the leather belt to prevent it from slipping off, and the reins
were looped around the ends of this rod.
The blindfold was slightly unusual, as it was designed to resemble a horse's blindfold; it didn't completely block her
vision, only preventing her from looking to the sides. In addition to the head and limb equipment,
a horse's tail was also inserted into her buttocks, seemingly inserted directly into her anus—it was truly remarkable how she could endure it.
Of course, besides all of these, the most essential equipment, the "saddle," was also present, and the fourth sister
was actually riding on this saddle, holding the reins connected to the bit on either side of the eldest sister's head
. Although I'd seen similar pictures of horse slaves online before, those were mostly just demonstrations
of training, without actual riding. This time, however, my fourth sister was truly riding on my eldest sister's back.
In those website photos, while there were owners riding on saddles, the "horses" were usually kneeling on
the ground, and the owners' feet could still reach the ground, so they generally didn't actually put their entire weight on top.
But my eldest sister had those fake horse hooves, so her hind legs were straight. My fourth sister was small, and riding on
the saddle on my eldest sister's back, she couldn't reach the ground at all. So, she was truly riding on my eldest sister's back.
My fourth sister's horseback bride look was really nice, but the horse was a bit too unusual. I felt my
penis, which had finally softened after leaving the toilet, harden again.
"Welcome, little birthday star! How is it? Are you satisfied with your birthday present?" Mom asked with a charming smile.
"Your so-called birthday present is a family cosplay contest?"
"Of course not." Mom led my eldest sister to my side and pointed to everyone.
"We mean we're giving ourselves to you as a birthday present. You can do whatever you want to us
."
"I really...can do anything?" My mother's hints this morning had already made me understand what they meant,
but actually saying it out loud still made me stammer with excitement!
"Isn't this...not a good thing?"
"Don't pretend to be a good person. We already know about what happened between you and Mom." Fifth Sister
walked in from the door behind me. She was now wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, the slit up to her waist revealing
glimpses of her beautiful legs in white stockings as she moved. She looked absolutely stunning
! Fifth Sister slapped my forehead to bring me back to my senses before speaking, "Actually, when we say
we're giving you a present, we're really just satisfying ourselves. But it's all your fault!"
"My fault?"
"Because of the Devil's Kiss you invented."
"What about the Devil's Kiss?" "Think about it, would a normal family be like ours?" Fifth Sister pointed to 　　her sisters,
who were dressed in an incredibly lewd manner . 　　"We're actually just normal women, it's just that your Devil's Kiss enhances our life force too much 　　, and the greatest pursuit of life is reproduction, so we're all driven to a state of heightened sexual desire by your Devil's Kiss 　　, which we simply can't control. Moreover, because of the special effects of the Devil's Kiss, we've each developed different 　　preferences." 　　"Huh?" Hearing Fifth Sister's explanation, it seemed like it really was all because of me, but I 　　immediately realized what she meant. 　　"Stop, no, you're shirking responsibility. The dosage I gave you wouldn't have 　　caused so many side effects. It's all your own fault for increasing the dosage every time, which is why we're in this situation." 　　Fifth Sister immediately shouted to her sisters, "Then let's vote! Who's to blame?" 　　"Blame Shiraishi!" " 　　Blame Little Brother!" 　　"Blame Big Brother!" Although the voices were chaotic, they all meant the same thing: me. 　　"Fine, fine, I surrender! You all know how to bully a guy like me!" I'm the only man in the family, and 　　I always lose in votes! 　　Fifth Sister laughed and said, "That's more like it. We didn't ask you to do anything, so there's no point in denying it 　　! But you have to take responsibility. We've developed these strange hobbies, and we're too embarrassed to go out and find someone 　　to vent to, so you're the only one who can handle it." 　　Hearing Fifth Sister's words, I laughed instead. Let me handle it? I couldn't be happier! "No problem, no 　　problem, I'll take care of it! Just don't call me a pervert!" 　　A burst of laughter immediately erupted around me; it seemed they had this in mind all along. Speaking of which, it's probably because 　　I'm the only male in the family that I've always received so much love and care. Even my younger sisters treat me like a protected 　　figure, making it seem like I'm the youngest and weakest one in the family! 　　It's probably because of this extraordinary pampering that this kind 　　of relationship, which would be impossible in an ordinary family, has been accepted without any problems in our family. Among them, the one who should be the most opposed is...

Mom became the first to join.
Seeing that I agreed, my fifth sister continued, "Now, let me tell you something. Because you made a mistake that led
to our strange hobbies, from now on, the games you play with us must prioritize our happiness
. You absolutely cannot force us to do things we don't like, and you must actively cooperate with
us in playing the games we like."
"Why does this sound like you're not giving yourselves to me as a birthday present, but rather kidnapping me
to be your automatic toy?"
"Hehe, that's exactly what we mean." My fifth sister continued with a mischievous smile, "To ensure you don't do
anything we don't like, let's clarify everyone's hobbies and tolerance levels. I 'll
tell you in order of age, from oldest to youngest. First, Mom."
Mom smiled and stood in her previous position, and then my fifth sister continued, "Let me tell you about
the hobbies we all have. You can do these hobbies with any of us; we don't mind."
"What are some common hobbies you all share?"
"Go sit down first, and I'll tell you slowly."
My fifth sister pulled me to sit down in the dining room. Breakfast was already laid out on the table, but there was only one for me; no
one else had any. Fourth Sister jumped off Eldest Sister's back and sat down next to me to feed me breakfast, while
Fifth Sister started talking about everyone's hobbies.
"Our common hobbies include: normal sexual intercourse and any degree of dismemberment. Thanks to your devil's kiss
, both of these behaviors bring us immense pleasure."
"Oh, what about other hobbies?"
"Others are special hobbies. Like, Mom especially likes being beaten."
"Huh?" I looked at Mom in surprise, and her face turned bright red.
Fifth Sister continued nonchalantly, "What are you surprised about? It's all because of your devil's kiss.
Mom likes all kinds of beatings, but she prefers direct beatings; the pleasure is reduced if you use a weapon. What
Mom hates most is..."
"Wait." I quickly stopped her, then stood up and ran to get a notebook. "Tell me, and I'll write it
down so I don't forget."
"Yes, that's the right attitude." Fifth Sister continued, "Mom hates suffocation the most, whether it's drowning,
hanging, or being strangled, she just doesn't like the feeling of suffocation. Also, things like what I made for you this morning
—drinking urine and feces—Mom can't accept any of that; Mom is a clean freak. So, those two things are absolutely
forbidden for Mom. Apart from those two, you can do whatever you want with her."
I quickly nodded. Fifth Sister added, "Eldest Sister especially likes being ridden; you should
understand why from her outfit today."
I quickly looked at Eldest Sister, but she seemed to be blushing like Mom. Since the Devil
's Kiss, everyone had developed some unusual hobbies, but changing their mindsets was still a bit difficult,
and it was inevitable to feel a little embarrassed when talking about it. However, seeing my questioning look, my eldest sister said, "I don't
know why either, but when there's weight on me, I involuntarily feel pleasure, and I
can't control it."
My fifth sister added, "Besides being ridden like a horse, my eldest sister also likes to be whipped, but only with whips
. Other forms of beatings are acceptable, but the pleasure is very low. For her sake, you'd better not do it to her.
Also, she can tolerate feces and urine a little bit, but it's not very comfortable, so it's best not to do it."
I quickly wrote down my eldest sister's likes and dislikes in my notebook, and then let my fifth sister continue.
"Next are your second and third sisters. Their likes and dislikes are the same. They both particularly like
sadism, but this mainly refers to mental sadism, such as verbal humiliation, and physical punishment and discipline
. They just really like the feeling of being belittled."
"Like outdoor exhibitionism?" I asked, giving an example.
My second sister nodded, "Pretty much, we both like anything that makes people feel humiliated."
I nodded to indicate that I understood. Fifth Sister continued, "Note that Second Sister and Third Sister are very averse to eating human
flesh."
"Huh?" *Snap!* That last sentence was so shocking that I actually snapped my pen in half.
Fifth Sister instructed me, "Online, this kind of cannibalism is called 'showing off one's body.'
There are many similar posts on websites where people who use 'Heaven's Kiss' gather, and there are many enthusiasts. However, Second Sister and Third Sister cannot
accept eating other people's flesh. You can cut off their flesh to eat, but you absolutely cannot let them eat it."
Third Sister said, "I don't understand why either, but the two of us just can't swallow it. You know,
after taking your 'Devil's Kiss,' our recovery ability is much stronger than normal people. Even if we cut off several pounds of flesh from our bodies, we can
completely heal within a day or two. So sometimes we think about burning some to taste. But they all
like it, only the two of us can't swallow it. However, if you like, we can provide
you with meat."
I quickly wrote this down as well. After I finished taking notes, my fifth sister continued, "Your fourth sister
is a little different. She likes suffocation and playing dead, like hanging. And if you do 'that' with her
, she might not react at all, just like a corpse, completely at your mercy, so you have to cooperate with her. When she's
playing dead, you can be a little rough, because she's a corpse, and corpses don't feel anything, so you don't need to be too
careful. I don't know much about suffocation, but you know how to use a noose, right?"
"I'll just treat it like tying shoelaces, it shouldn't be difficult," I said confidently.
My fourth sister happily kissed me and then said, "Actually, what I like most is
that psychedelic feeling when you're almost out of breath, which is something they can't accept."
My fifth sister continued, "My fourth sister is a clean freak like Mom, so you absolutely mustn't let her touch feces or urine."
I quickly nodded and took notes.
"Now it's my turn," Fifth Sister said excitedly. "I have pica, which means I like to eat
strange and unusual things. So I especially like urine and feces. If you have any, give them to me."
" I want it all. You don't know, I always feel a strange sense of excitement when I eat those things. But my
taste is a bit unusual; everyone else can only accept a little bit, and Mom and my fourth sister can't accept it at all
."
"I understand. But I might not be used to this!"
"It's okay, you'll get used to it." My fifth sister didn't give me a chance to object at all.
"Personally, I don't have any taboos. You can play with whatever you want, I don't care. As long as you give me poop to eat and pee
to drink, I'll let you do whatever you want. Next is the eldest sister. Her hobby is being a dog slave, and a long-term dog
slave, meaning not only during play, but it's best to treat her like a dog all the time, that way she'll be more excited.
Also, the eldest sister has a bit of a feces feces hobby, just not to
the point where she can't get excited without feces like I do! As for taboos, the eldest sister doesn't seem to have any taboos, you can play with her however you want."
"Okay, I've got it." "
Next are the second sister and the youngest sister, their hobbies are the same. They both especially like sex
, they used to play with each other, one day you eat her, the next day she eats you, anyway, the bloodiest ones in our family are the
two of them. As for taboos, they don't really like feces, although it's not that they can't touch it, it just makes them very uncomfortable,
so you'd better not play with them. Also, they don't like suffocation-type games, so it's best not to try them."
"Is that all?"
"Yes, that's all."
I nodded, then picked up the list and looked at it carefully. After thinking for a moment, I went to the study and brought over a large book,
placing it on the table and flipping through it while comparing the contents. My mother came over and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm thinking of customizing medicines for you based on your special preferences. Devil's Kiss can be considered
a general version of a special drug. Because it needs to take into account everyone's physical characteristics, some functions have been deliberately weakened."
"What? Devil's Kiss is already so potent, and it's a weakened version?"
"Of course, don't you know that human bodies vary greatly?" My second sister said indignantly, "Please, our
whole family are medical doctors, of course we understand these things. It's just that many of your medicines are
those so-called magical drugs, our knowledge is completely useless!"
"You can learn magic too! But you don't have magic bracelets, you can only learn slowly on your own, and the speed might
be much slower."
"We'll talk about that later, we just want to know how strong your personalized, all-in-one version of Devil's Kiss will be
?" My third sister grabbed my shoulder and asked.
I thought for a moment and said, "Let me put it this way! If you were thrown into a meat grinder and ground into mincemeat, as long as you don't
put in corrosive agents like sulfuric acid, or let it be corroded and decomposed by bacteria or other microorganisms, you
could be completely restored to your original state in about ten hours."
"What's impossible about that? The Devil's Kiss mainly protects your souls. It allows your souls
to continue existing for up to two months after leaving your body, so no matter how much damage your body suffers, it's fine.
It's like a computer; as long as the hard drive is okay, no matter how you replace other parts, the data inside is
still the same data, there won't be any problems."
My older sister suddenly asked, "According to you, can we make some modifications to our bodies?" " 　　Modifications
?" I was slightly taken aback. "I hadn't thought about that before, but theoretically it's feasible.
After all, the body is just an outer shell; no matter what you change it into, you're still you."
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Regarding
the issue of H-scenes, it seems some people like them, while others are indifferent. I haven't seen anyone objecting, so I
'll keep it at a moderate level from now on, writing some, but not making up the main body of the content. As for updates, I'll maintain the
practice of updating once a chapter is completed; this seems to be the mainstream opinion. In the ice-themed content, there are many fans of decapitations and erotic
scenes, but a few fans of pure beauty dislike gore, which creates a conflict, and I really can't handle it! To cater to
the majority, there will still be a lot of decapitations and erotic content, but I've specifically created pure beauty characters,
such as Fourth Sister, so that I can also satisfy the preferences of a smaller group. I've also seen other opinions
, and I'll add them appropriately in the future.
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Chapter 5:
Eldest Sister's suggestion broadened my thinking; the only problem is that I didn't get anything from my birthday party in the end
. After hearing that body modifications were possible, a room full of women went crazy and carried me to the basement
. A group of them watched me as I completed various modification potions. Poor me, I was hoping to vent my frustrations, but
now I was practically bursting down there, and nobody sympathized with me!
I inherited all of my ancestors' magical knowledge, and combined it with modern scientific theories.
Problems that my ancestors couldn't solve with magic alone were easily solved by me. The new magical potions were completed in three days. During
this time, I also managed to concoct the antidote for the flexibility potion. My mother threatened that if I didn't finish the antidote and all the potions, she
wouldn't let me touch any of them, which is why I had such strong motivation to work for three days and three nights to complete all the medicines
.
"Mom, this is yours." I handed a small bottle of potion to my mother. "Eldest sister, this is yours. Second sister…
" I distributed the potions according to everyone's age.
"Is this the special medicine you customized for us?" my fifth sister asked, holding the bottle.
"Of course. This is a special enhancement potion made after extracting your physical and soul characteristics. The
main ingredient is no longer a life potion, but a soul-solidifying agent. This agent can
strengthen your souls to the level of vengeful spirits, so we won't be afraid of anything we do anymore."
"Vengeful spirits? That sounds terrifying!" The eldest sister shuddered.
"We don't want to become vengeful ghosts!" the second and third sisters said in unison.
"It's not about turning you into vengeful ghosts, but about strengthening your souls to the level of vengeful spirits. Based on my
research into these magic books, many of the ghost stories you've heard are true, but have you noticed? All..."
Most of the discovered souls appear under special weather conditions, while those that can appear anytime and anywhere are generally vengeful ghosts or vengeful
spirits. What does this mean? It means that when an ordinary person dies, their soul gradually dissipates. Only in thunderstorms
, when there are a large number of active electrons in the air, do those weakened souls have a chance to be temporarily
replenished and then manifest, but ultimately they still have to dissipate.
"The truly powerful ones are vengeful spirits. They can appear anywhere at any time and never dissipate. Moreover,
they possess abilities that ordinary ghosts do not have, such as moving objects, creating illusions, or directly possessing living people
. My soul solidification agent condenses your souls by replenishing their soul energy.
This way, even if you accidentally damage your bodies and lose vitality, you will at most enter a soul state.
"Furthermore, once your souls are strong enough to reach the level of vengeful spirits, even in a soul state, you can still
talk to me and let me see you. This makes communication very convenient, and you can also use the possession ability of vengeful spirit-level souls
to enter a reconstructed body and revive at any time."
"Is it really that amazing?" Mom was still somewhat skeptical.
"Saying anything is useless. I'll demonstrate it for you, and you'll understand. Who will cooperate with my demonstration
?"
"What are you going to demonstrate?" the eldest sister asked.
"Out-of-body experience, of course."
"That means people will die, right?" the eldest sister asked. "What if it fails?"
"Well...! It shouldn't fail, right? I've never failed in my experiments on rabbits and mice
."
"But we're human! Even though our hobbies are unusual, we don't want to die!" the eldest sister protested
.
The fourth sister suddenly said, "Then let's use the most common method: find someone to do clinical trials."
"That's a good method, but where do we find someone?"
Mom suddenly exclaimed. "That's right, we can find that girl!"
"Which girl?" we all asked, dumbfounded.
"Wait a minute." Mom quickly turned on the only computer in the lab connected to the internet,
then opened the website she had shown me last time and showed everyone a post.
The image on the screen showed a beautiful young woman smiling happily, but what was heart-stopping was that she was lying
on a huge table, her limbs neatly severed and placed beside her. The following
photos showed the girl offering her limbs as the main course at her boyfriend's birthday party, and then, after the party, giving him her
limbless body as his lifelong sex toy.
"Her!" we almost shouted together after reading the post.
While the girl wouldn't die immediately without limbs, her lifespan would certainly be short. But if my drug was effective,
she could not only regain her limbs but also play this game without limit, or even more intense dismemberment. I
believed a girl as daring as her would definitely participate in my experiment. Besides, she had already given herself to
her boyfriend as a lifelong sex toy, so all we had to do was convince him. Without
further ado, we acted. Leveraging our family's vast wealth, we quickly found the website administrator and obtained the
poster's IP address. Then, we used our connections to find the physical address corresponding to that IP address in police records
. We found an internet cafe at that address. A quick payout secured us
CCTV footage and registration forms for the corresponding time period, which ultimately led us to the poster.
This guy, named Hong Tao, was a notorious playboy in the area, particularly adept at seducing young girls. It was said
he changed girlfriends as frequently as he changed underwear. My men didn't go directly to him; instead, they contacted the local
gang leader, bribed him, and then went with them to find the guy.
With the combined power of money and force, the girl's information was finally uncovered. It turned out the
playboy was initially thrilled with the limbless birthday gift, but being a playboy
, he eventually lost interest and sold the girl to a friend for a high price. What
we didn't expect was that his friend treated the girl like a money-making machine, using her as a prostitute,
since she couldn't resist since she had no limbs. When my men found her, she was almost unrecognizable and seemed
delirious. I estimate that if my men had arrived a few days later, she would have been dead.
Because a triad boss intervened, the other party readily sold her to us, and she was brought
to me that very night. Having used my special drug on the way here, her mental state had improved considerably;
at least she seemed quite lucid.
"So you're the one who bought me?" The girl wasn't panicked at all when she saw me. She was already in
this state, so what could she do any worse?
I nodded. "What's your name?"
"My name is Wang Juan. What do you plan to do with me? If you want to have sex with me, then hurry up and get on with it."
"That's for later. This time, I mainly need you to test a drug." I said, taking out
the experimental drug. "You might not know who I am, but you definitely know about Heaven's Kiss."
The girl nodded. "I'm in this state because of that damn Heaven's Kiss."
Second Sister got angry as soon as she heard that. "What do you mean by 'that damned Kiss of Heaven'? My brother's invention has saved
countless lives and relieved so many patients of the torment of illness."
"What? Your brother invented Kiss of Heaven?"
"Of course." The second sister proudly raised her head. "My brother is the most amazing person in the world. How could you possibly
understand how great his medicine is? Besides, your current state is your own fault, not our
medicine. It's because you found a playboy that you're like this. If you had found a devoted man, you might
be being pampered like a baby in your crib right now!"
The second sister's words clearly stung Wang Juan's heart. She knew she couldn't blame the medicine for her current state; after all,
she was the one who made the choice.
Seeing her increasingly despondent state, I couldn't bear it and said, "Now I have an
opportunity to change your life, but I don't know if you're willing."
"I'm already like this, how can I change anything?"
I showed her the medicine. "This is my new product, you definitely can't find it anywhere else. Its effects
are similar to Heaven's Kiss, but its performance is countless times stronger. As long as you take it, even if you die, your soul won't dissipate,
and then I can recreate your body, and your soul can attach itself to the new body. You
don't have to worry about dying many times in the future, I can let you replace bodies without limit. Moreover, the replacement body is brand new,
it hasn't been touched by those disgusting men, not only are all limbs intact, but it's also a virgin. Do you want it?"
When people are about to go against the current, they instinctively grab onto anything that can float, and Wang Juan is doing
the same thing now. For that little bit of hope, this high school student who has received a science education actually
believed in something like a soul possession so easily. It seems that this girl is really completely stupid. Luckily she met me, otherwise she does
n't know how badly she would have been deceived!
"I'm willing, please help me!" Wang Juan pleaded pitifully with me.
I immediately explained, "You'd better think this through. While this drug has been tested on animals many
times without failure, it's never been tested on humans, which is why we found you. To test the experiment's
success, we must kill your current body after the drug takes effect to see if you can
exist as a soul. If it fails, you'll truly die, so you must think it through."
"No need to think. I'd rather be dead than alive like this. Even if it fails, it doesn't matter; it'll just be bad luck
."
"Since you've decided, I'll begin."
"Go ahead."
Since she was willing, I had nothing to worry about. I quickly injected her with the drug and used
a magic circle to help with absorption, maximizing the strengthening of her soul rather than leaving the drug only in
her body.
While waiting for the drug to take effect, I extracted muscle tissue from the deep muscles of her back
and cloned her body. Thanks to the life potion and magic circle, I cloned people
much faster than those foreign laboratories. A few hours later, a row of spare bodies floated in the incubation tanks.
These bodies were all in their prime, around 18 years old. I even made some modifications to Wang Juan,
enlarging her breasts and hips and making their shapes more graceful. I reduced her waistline
by two inches and made her skin smoother and more delicate. You could say that although her appearance was almost unchanged,
if you put these bodies next to her old ones, people would definitely say they were two different people, because
these bodies were so much more beautiful.
Wang Juan herself was overjoyed to see these clones, but for now, she could only look; whether they would
work depended on the drug's effects.
After two anxious days of waiting, we finally confirmed that the drug had fully taken effect. Now, the next step was
to verify whether the drug's effects met the predetermined standards. We chose decapitation as the testing method, because this
was just a test, and we needed to know the results as soon as possible.
I had Wang Juan lie down, but since I couldn't find a large cleaver, I had to use a scalpel to slowly cut. My mother and sisters
quickly gathered around to watch me carefully cut Wang Juan's neck. First, I severed her
carotid artery with a scalpel, and blood immediately gushed out like a leaky faucet. I gently cut open her trachea,
then severed all the muscles and ligaments.
Without these, the bones themselves have no reattachment ability, and naturally, her head rolled off. But
a miracle happened. Wang Juan's head, rolled to one side, was still wide open, looking around, seemingly
without any discomfort. She even tried to speak, but because her vocal cords and most of her neck remained attached
to her body, she couldn't make a sound.
"This...this...is this a success or a failure?" Wang Juan's severed head sat on the lab table for three whole hours, yet it remained as if it were still attached to her body, showing almost 　　no change
except for being pale from blood loss . 　　"There might still be something wrong, but she's definitely not dead, at least her soul is fixed. 　　The question is why it didn't detach from her body! Wait a moment, I'll go check the data again." 　　After another day and night of work, I finally found the problem. The soul-solidifying potion was indeed made 　　correctly, but the energy intensity was insufficient. Previous experiments were on animals; these creatures have low intelligence, and consequently 　　, weak souls. Therefore, only a small amount of energy was needed to strengthen them to the level of a vengeful spirit. However, humans are the most intelligent of all beings, 　　and that small amount of energy was clearly insufficient. So, I improved the potion's energy level again. But Wang Juan could no longer 　　use the potion, so I directly used a magic circle to input soul energy into her. 　　As the energy of the magic circle gradually dimmed, a faint shadow appeared below Wang Juan's head 　　, seemingly her body. It seems that when a person is beheaded, the soul follows the head 　　. 　　The subsequent experiments went very smoothly; Wang Juan's soul successfully separated from her head, becoming a true 　　ghost. At first, she wasn't quite used to this state because the soul has no weight and can't touch anything, 　　so she kept floating aimlessly in the air, unable to even control her up and down. However, she quickly adapted. 　　With my guidance, Wang Juan gradually learned how to float and move, and she developed many new abilities. 　　First, she discovered that the soul can actually be separated. For example, she could separate the head and body of her soul 　　while still controlling them freely, as if remotely controlling them. Also, the soul can transform; the human 　　form is just a basic form, and she can actually become any shape she wants. 　　Furthermore, because her soul is in an enhanced, energy-level vengeful spirit state, she can also use many 　　spell-like abilities. For instance, she can talk to us directly, but the sound wave detectors in the room 　　detect nothing, meaning she's not speaking with her voice. She can also move many objects with her mind, 　　currently at a limit of 300 kilograms, stronger than when she was alive. Of course, she hasn't even learned skills like walking through walls.

No need to learn, because as long as she doesn't deliberately materialize herself, she won't be able to touch anything.
To ensure Mom and the others' safety, we had Wang Juan do some more dangerous experiments, such as sunbathing
and testing Buddhist and Western ritual implements to see if they could harm her. The experiments proved that sunlight only made her
itchy all over, and had no other effect. Most of those ritual implements were proven to be fake, completely lacking any
ability to exorcise demons. However, an inconspicuous wooden awl could touch Wang Juan's soul, and even when she materialized herself, she
would still be touched by this wooden awl. If someone used this thing to poke her, it could actually hurt her.
Our experimental conclusion is that vengeful spirits are very strong, and most of the exorcism tools outside are fake, but
there are a few that can really deal with spirits. Fortunately, we don't plan to go around pretending to be ghosts to scare people, so we shouldn't
offend those people. Besides, our family is so rich, even if those people know some magic, they are still human. At worst, I
'll hire a group of assassins to wipe them all out.
Because we needed to wait longer to test the drugs for side effects, Mom and the others' injections were postponed for
several months. During this time, our entertainment depended entirely on Wang Juan. Because of our shared interests and our
gratitude for saving her life, Wang Juan has now completely integrated into our family.
Today, Mom suggested a family banquet to celebrate the initial success of the experiment.
Our youngest sister, dressed in a pink maid outfit, suddenly shouted, "Since this
is a banquet to celebrate the success of the experiment, why don't we eat Wang Juan's flesh to celebrate? That would fit
the theme of today!"
Upon hearing that she would be eaten, Wang Juan blushed deeply, but her lower body involuntarily became wet.
"I agree," said the second and youngest sisters, who always agreed.
"We agree too," the other sisters raised their hands in agreement, and I, of course, happily joined
in. Haha, after all this hard work, I can finally have a taste!
Wang Juan felt a flutter in her heart when she saw everyone staring at her with wolfish eyes. She
said shyly, "So, how are you planning to eat me?"
"Steamed."
"No, you should slice me up and cook me in a hot pot."
"Deep-fried."
"That would ruin the original meat; braised is better."
"How about eating me raw?" I suggested softly.
"How do you eat me raw?" The Chong sisters all stared at me blankly, waiting for my answer.
"Actually, the body I cloned for Wang Juan underwent various modifications. Normal human flesh has a sour taste, and
because humans don't exercise much, the muscles are stiff and rigid, like chicken breast."
"That's not right!" Second Sister suddenly objected, "Why don't my younger sister and I think the meat is tough?"
"What kind of meat are you two eating?"
"Human flesh!"
"Where did it come from?"
"I cut off my younger sister's, and she cut off mine. We ate each other."
"You two are only ten years old. Even if it's chicken breast, it's still young chicken. Of course, it won't feel tough." "
Oh, I see."
I continued, "Because of the above shortcomings, only a few special parts of human flesh
are tasty after the age of fifteen. The rest isn't very good. But Wang Juan's body underwent my complete modifications. Her flesh
not only retains the unique aroma of human flesh but is also particularly smooth and tender, and can be eaten raw. Of course, you can cook
it if you want."
Seeing that we were undecided, Wang Juan simply volunteered, "I'm not a little chick that's not enough to eat. You don't necessarily
have to turn me into a dish, do you?"
"That's right!" Everyone then realized that one person is big enough to cook dozens of dishes, so why argue about how to eat them
! Just make one of each, that's enough!
(To be continued)

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