The Legend of Dolphin Bay – Dolphin Bay (The End)

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I. Law

The Duchy of Dam, within the Holy Dragon Alliance, has enjoyed over two hundred years of prosperity and abundance; except for one problem
—a sparse population!

The duchy currently has less than 50,000 people, a population that has grown hundreds of times in just two centuries from its initial exile group of a few hundred,
spreading across the entire valley—a remarkably rapid development. This confirms the fears of the dragon elders centuries ago:
if humans are left unchecked, they will swarm like ants throughout the entire courtyard.

Thanks to its status as "the dragon's pet," the valley, the duchy's "back garden," is rarely
invaded ;

however, the surrounding nomadic nations each have millions or even tens of millions of people.

More importantly, compared to the vast deserts of the surrounding countries, the valley's forests, lakes, and
rice paddies are paradise—it's worth noting that several desert nations have sacrificed hundreds of thousands of lives, waging wars for centuries
, perhaps just to seize a small oasis or a small piece of riverbank. As a nation established by exiles of

the Holy Church—a group of pagans completely different from the surrounding nomadic tribes in language, culture, and belief —the only way to increase the population was through large-scale births. Fortunately, the founders of the duchy were pioneers in pursuing (sexual) freedom and openness, and enacted what is said to be the most enlightened law in history to encourage childbirth. First, it fundamentally eliminated traditional bloodline concepts: the law stipulated that the inheritance rights of all descendants would only consider the actual upbringing, no longer taking into account blood relations—even the succession of the title of the highest ruler, the Grand Duke, had to strictly follow this law, not to mention nobles or commoners. From then on, the concepts of adopted children and illegitimate children were eliminated. 　　Second, it fundamentally broke the traditional symbol of chastity: the law stipulated that boys must and that they must undergo physical examinations, ability tests, and professional assessments before the ceremony. 　　—In the supplementary legal document to this law, "Detailed Rules for the Implementation of Physical Examinations of Girls," there is a clause "the development of a girl's reproductive organs is a matter of great importance concerning the future pillars of the nation… examinations must be conducted uniformly by senior nuns of the Central Cathedral…disclosure of any information about the examined person is prohibited." —Furthermore, 　　according to the Central Cathedral's "Several Requirements for Better and More Careful Examination of Girls' Reproductive Organs," to prevent missed diagnoses and misdiagnoses, nuns have the right to remove the hymen of the examined person as needed during the examination, and the examined person has no right to object. 　　—Well, from then on, nuns never had the opportunity to consider this clause during examinations again; 　　then came the legislation stipulating that the Church must provide free care for every child "in need of care. 　　" —This "in need of care" not only refers to abandoned, sick, or disabled children, but also includes children from families with many children, insufficient manpower, poverty, and illness; even parents who simply want free services will send their children to convents …later, it developed to the point that even nobles who hired tutors would donate money to send their children to convents for "training." 　　This demonstrates the monastery's high standing in the hearts of its citizens. Every boy in the duchy has experienced either a " pleasant ; and the monasteries, in turn, manage and educate children by establishing various enlightenment and technical schools. 　　Finally, the most important, egalitarian, and harmonious law: the prohibition against killing any living being with a soul—this law was not enacted by the duchy, but by the dragons. 　　As the dragons' "backyard," the entire valley is monitored by dragon magic; the demise of any soul cannot escape its surveillance—whether human, elf, dwarf, magical beast, or any other intelligent race, all intelligent life possesses a soul—it is precisely because of the dragons' punishment of killing that the valley enjoys harmony and has become a paradise admired by all—of course, it is also known as the "dragons' zoo." 　　—And life begins with the soul from the moment the egg and sperm unite; 　　………………………………………… 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　II. Sermon 　　"Deformed children are carriers of misfortune!" 　　"The Chelyabinsk disaster, caused by a meteorite, is said to be a result of this misfortune!" " 　　The prophet Aristotle said, let us make a law to eliminate deformed children!" 　　"Even powerful nations like Greece and Rome made laws to eliminate children who will not contribute to society in the future!" 　　"The principality is in a difficult period of development, and limited resources should not be wasted on useless people. If families raise disabled, mentally challenged, or deformed children who cannot contribute to society, they should not only not feel pity, but should pay more taxes;" 　　"Disabled, mentally challenged, or deformed children are a burden to any family; but monasteries can educate any disabled, mentally challenged, or deformed person into someone who can contribute to the principality, and take responsibility for caring for them for life." In a beautifully decorated carriage in the wilderness, a well-dressed, beautiful 　　, 　　and virtuous nun sat atop a withered old man, laboring and panting as she preached incessantly. The old man had listened to her sermons for most of the day, and was quite satisfied with the three consecutive rounds. His ears, now more the comfort of his lower body, could no longer bear it and finally interrupted the nun's sermon—"Are you hungry…?" 　　The nun bent down, face to face, her large eyes wide with suspicion. "Eh, you can't take it anymore? Is it really because you're old? Has your manhood rusted? —Back in the day, you were rolling on the Virgin Mary…" 　　"No, no, I just need to pee…" 　　"It's alright, just pee in there, I don't mind…" 　　Several more hours passed, and the nun was still going on and on—"Dolphin Bay Girls' School is 　　a place in our convent specifically for disabled girls, and I hope you can become its principal..." 　　"Alright, that's seven times already, can we take a break?" 　　"Hey, didn't you agree that once you're inside me, you'd obediently listen to me? And you said you weren't allowed to use your hands, look where your fingers are—not to mention that, the most important thing is, you said you could only stop when I said stop..." 　　" 　　Okay, I understand about the school now, let me think about it some more—answer me three questions :"

"First question, tell me how you make money? — Boys with all their limbs can be sold to
the slave market, those with disabilities to the circus; what use are girls besides being sold to brothels? —Are disabled prostitutes
popular?"

"We don't traffic people — we don't have enough manpower ourselves… We have our own clubs, the top-tier
kind… If we're going to sell anything, we only sell by-products."

"By-products? What kind? Those handicrafts made by disabled people…?"

"Furniture, food, breast milk, babies… we're quite well-known in the industry — you'll
understand once you experience it for yourself."

"Second question, who was the former principal?"

"I'm not really sure about that — but you should know him."

"I know him?"

"From the Holy Mother, she's been sleeping soundly lately!" "

!!! So that pervert was hiding there!!!"

"Don't say that about him, he was the actual founder and ruler of our school."

"Alright, I think I don't need to ask a third question…"

"What were you originally planning to ask?"

"Why did you choose me as the principal?"

"Now you know the answer? Tell me yourself, aren't you the most suitable person for this position?" the nun said
with a grin "—The legendary dragon slayer."

"Who told you that—that big lecherous worm shouldn't know—don't call me that—what else do you know
?... " the old man retorted angrily. "But—hehe—you're a dragon rider, no wonder you're so strong..." the old man retorted

lewdly ; 　　"Now I'm really curious, what exactly does your school have?" the old man muttered to himself. 　　………………………………………… 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　III. The School 　　Early in the morning, the elegant carriage carrying the nun and the old man stopped on the beach. The tide was receding, and a faint path was emerging from the sea. The path gradually extended to a . This island must have originally been an ordinary volcanic island, but now its walls were unnaturally smooth, steep, straight, and regular—it was obvious who would be capable of such a feat —the old man, after all, had once carried out the dangerous, glorious, and sensual mission of rescuing a princess from a dragon's lair, so he must have some discernment—with such a good location and geographical conditions, there was most likely a cave on it, filled with piles of gold and silver treasures, and an old dragon. 　　"Is this the former principal's territory?" 　　"Don't worry, it's not. The owners here were slaughtered by a desert nation hundreds of years ago. It's said that not much treasure was found—but after hundreds of years, the subsequent occupiers have personally dug deep to confirm it—and the later occupiers even used the local materials to build a castle, digging down dozens of meters from the mountaintop. Now, there's not even a trace of the dragon's lair—after all, this place is too close to Dragon City and within the range of , so it was eventually abandoned—until our school chose this place..." 　　………………………………………… 　　The path in the sea was now fully revealed. The carriage drove to the foot of the cliff, above which was a sheer, unobstructed mountain wall; a lift-up wooden cabin had been lowered, and the nun and the old man sat inside. The nun pulled a rope to lift them up. 　　"This is the only way in and out; we can only contact the outside world twice a day during low tide; the monastery will regularly send you supplies this way; the center of the mountain is hollow and filled with water— hot water heated by lava—so it's quite hot up there—hot enough that you don't need to wear clothes..." 　　"Imagine: isolated from the world, eight hundred beautiful young women and the only man, without clothes..." 　　………………………………………… 　　"The only drawback is that the castle is rather small—but the headmaster's office is still very large; all the rooms in the school have been renovated to make the most of the castle's original space; the first thing you see upon entering the castle is the children's bedroom, and they ." 　　Sure enough, inside was the children's bedroom—or rather, a corridor, a long corridor that seemed to stretch on forever, with long, communal sleeping mats laid out on both sides of the wall—the outer platform of the castle was all within the corridor, the corridor was very long, and the communal sleeping mats were also very long—more importantly, they were all filled with people sleeping side by side—all covered with blankets. 　　"This is the small class, with over three hundred girls under twelve—but the division into large, medium, and small classes has no direct relation to age." 　　The nun led the old man around the small class dormitory, or rather, the corridor. They encountered other girls passing by who greeted them—"You're lying to me, they're all wearing ceremonial robes!" the old man said fiercely, but thankfully, the robes were thin and the hems were short...; 　　The old man noticed something strange as soon as he came in. He had been studying the girls under the blankets all over the place, and finally couldn't resist asking out of curiosity: "I can understand that they all cover their heads—it's a corridor with lots of people going up and down and it's noisy, but why?—They all sleep in the same position, sleeping so neatly, all spread-eagled? Have they been trained?" 　　"Of course!—If you want to uncover them, just do it—they all sleep naked." 　　The nun walked to the bed of a sleeping girl next to her, untied the rope that was holding the blanket to the side of the bed, and pulled it off. 　　The old man felt a lump in his throat, swallowed hard, and couldn't utter a word... 　　Lying on the bed was a young and beautiful body; she was completely naked; her hands and feet were bound and secured to the bed with leather ; her head was covered by a leather mask without eyes or mouth, also secured to the bed. 　　The nun smiled and said, "This mask also has gags and earplugs inside, so she can't see, hear, or speak, and therefore won't make a sound even if there are many people around—" 　　The nun lifted more than a dozen blankets beside her, each containing a young and beautiful body ... 　　"Please help yourself, but only for twenty minutes—consider it an appetizer—after twenty minutes they should be let out to get up." 　　"Twenty minutes isn't enough... Is it right here? It's not good if people keep passing by, is it?"

"Don't worry, the younger ones are all asleep now, they can't hear or see; the ones active now are the middle shift
night watchmen, they're professionals in this line of work—I've started timing you."

"Those whose virginity I took know—they're still virgins, right?"

"After you've been with them, they immediately become middle shift members—guess how they get promoted to middle shift?"

"Can you tell they're different?—These are absolutely pure girls—not only do they have hymens, but
their anuses and mouths are also untouched; even more amazing are those who have never masturbated or menstruated," the nun boasted
.

While the old man was busy on the girl, he asked, "Kids these days are very knowledgeable and open-minded.
Only the hymen can verify it. How do you know about the others? -- But this one is really naive.
She doesn't even hide her orgasm reaction. It must be her first orgasm.

She definitely hasn't masturbated..." "Hmph, they need to have the opportunity to have contact. Even if they do have contact,
they -- From the moment they enter school, they are forbidden from being alone, from having personal belongings, and from having their own thoughts.
They are strictly ordered to do things. The bed they sleep in, the clothes they wear, the towels they use for cleaning, and the stationery and books they use for studying
are all used randomly. Unless their senses are closed, they must be watched by two companions or
novice , including when cleaning... This is a bit too much. They can no longer adapt
to environments where they are not watched. If they really encounter a scene where there is no one else, they will escape reality and stay in place with
their eyes motionless like puppets," the nun continued to boast. 　　"Ha, ha, ha, I've noticed something unusual. Her anus is incredibly elastic; it's definitely the result of long-term dilation exercises !" 　　"Of course, that's a daily routine they've had since they entered school—every morning upon waking,

they defecate, insert an anal plug; before bed at night, they remove the plug, defecate, and then defecate again. But this would never give them an orgasm —they've been taught from the start that touching their genitals is absolutely forbidden—this defecation and anal plug insertion activity is also supervised by novice nuns—the rest of the time, they wear corsets and chastity belts during the day, and at night their limbs are bound, with someone watching them constantly; how could they possibly have the opportunity for masturbation or orgasm…" 　　… 　　Twenty minutes later, exactly at the last moment— 　　"Don't work too hard, there are still a few more big meals to come—don't... shoot into the uterus—you must shoot into the uterus—look what a waste!" 　　the nun said with a pained expression. "Getting them pregnant is like cultivating the land, it will bear fruit, it will bring benefits —you need to have an economic mind. Look at you, shooting into the back door is a waste of energy, sacrificing billions of seeds !" 　　While lecturing the old man, the nun untied the girl's limbs and removed the mask from her face. Once the girl was awake , the nun gave her orders: "From now on, you're promoted to the middle shift. Go to the middle shift's restroom immediately for a second-level internal cleaning; take him with you, he'll be your supervisor; after you're done cleaning, take him to the middle shift, and then you can report to the middle shift." 　　The girl looked excited, completely oblivious to the bloodstains on her genitals, and naked, she took the old man 's hand, ready to leave—only then did the old man realize that the girl was lame, one leg was longer than the other— proportionally, the longer leg was indeed abnormal—she had inserted the sole of her shorter leg into a bamboo tube to ensure both legs were the same length—it looked like she was walking on stilts, but in fact, she walked steadily. As 　　they left, the old man looked back every three steps—finally witnessing the legendary group of naked women—the girls were already up. 　　The girl led the old man up and down, through most of the castle, before finally arriving at a restroom. The girl walked to the sink in the corner of the bathroom , stood still, and then raised her legs high above her head, leaning against the wall. She spread her legs wide and straightened them, then urinated into the sink… “So that’s how they all urinate, they’re all cut from the same cloth,” the old man thought, even the nuns are no exception. 　　Then she sat on a long tube extending from the toilet, pulled the flush valve, and water gushed in, swelling her lower abdomen until it was round. After a few minutes, she urinated into the toilet, then sat on the tube again and urinated … After repeating this six or seven times, she took out a cup, aimed it at her anus, and actually urinated into the cup. 　　The girl approached the old man with a cup of water and asked, "Can you drink this water?" 　　"Where did it come from?" the old man wondered, replying, "No." 　　The girl then sat on the tube again and began filling and emptying the container... This repeated six or seven times. She then took the cup again to collect the water from her stomach and asked the old man again, "Can I drink this water now?" 　　The old man again said, "No." 　　The girl sat on the tube a third time and began filling and emptying the container... This time, the old man closely The first two times, it was clear water; the third time, it was a cleaning agent; the fourth and fifth times, it was clear water again; the sixth time, it was vinegar; and the seventh, eighth, and ninth times, it was clear water again. 　　The girl filled the container again and asked the old man, "Can I drink this water now?" Her face was already wet with tears. 　　The old man still said no. 　　The girl sat on the tube a fourth time and began filling and emptying the container... Her anus had turned white from being soaked and she had even experienced slight rectal prolapse. The first two rounds were water, the third was a cleaning agent, the fourth and fifth were water again, the sixth was vinegar, the seventh was water, the eighth was vinegar, and the ninth and twentieth were water… 　　The old man understood that if he didn't drink, she would start the fifth round of enemas, so he said, "You can make me drink , but you have to listen to me…" 　　The old man made the girl stand up straight, bend over, with her buttocks facing upwards, and he used his mouth to block the girl's anus while simultaneously inserting his tongue into her anus, saying, "You have to expel it gently…" 　　………………………………………… 　　Under the old man's "strict" supervision, it took the girl two hours to complete the internal and external cleaning, and finally she led the old man to the middle shift area. 　　The nun was already very impatient; if the first appetizer was so rushed, how would she enjoy ? 　　As soon as they entered the middle shift area, the old man truly regretted it. Everyone was concentrating on learning—all completely naked—some were learning to do the splits, straightening the girl's legs, and using various positions such as horizontal, vertical, and hanging to hold them in place.

Some were practicing

bending over, having the girl bend backward, rest her head on her buttocks, and then holding it in place;

some were practicing leg hugging, having the girl bend forward, and holding her legs under her armpits;

some were practicing rope bondage, binding the girl in various ways;

some were practicing hair suspending, suspending the girl in the air using only her hair;

some were practicing breast suspending, suspending the girl in the air using only her breasts;

some were practicing upside-down hanging, suspending one or two legs from the ceiling with ropes, leaving the whole body suspended in the air—the girl who had just been deflowered by the old man
that morning was practicing upside-down hanging, her short legs suspended from the ceiling.

Others are learning anal dilation, abdominal dilation, deep throat techniques, vaginal lifting…

“The middle class is made up of many small study groups, each with its own activity space and training
equipment. They study and sleep here—and even while sleeping, they can't relax; they need to intensify various specialized training exercises.
Each skill is taught by a novice nun who is proficient in it—if someone performs better than a novice nun
, she becomes the new novice nun.”

“The middle class has the fewest members, only a little over a hundred, including thirty members of the blind group—the blind group only
operates , sleeping in the depths of the basement during the day—but there aren't only middle class members here, there are also many older nuns—
look closely, those with particularly large breasts and moist nipples are definitely older nuns.”

“What's the difference between the older and middle classes?”

"It's simple, the older girls either give birth to babies or breastfeed—so I'm only in the middle class," the nun said
quietly . "The former headmistress wouldn't let me get pregnant, and she wouldn't let me go to the convent… so you must promise
me that if you can't let me get pregnant, you'll let me go to the convent…"

The old man was fiddling around in the middle class, indulging in his masculinity, but unfortunately, he hadn't decided on his target
before the nun pulled him away—too much time had been wasted, and lunchtime was approaching!

…………………………………………

IV. Food

In the spacious headmistress's office, the old man sat in a human chair, with human footrests, a human dining table, and a human
pot in front of him. Next to him were a human breast milk machine and a human wine dispenser. Behind him, a screen was inlaid with many white
buttocks or breasts—all these bodies were inlaid and fixed to the wooden furniture, full of artistry and
beauty, far superior to the simple pile of naked women at those nouveau riche female body banquets.

"Did you guess the answer to the question I asked at the beginning?"

"What question?"

"How can one advance from the small class to the middle class, and from the middle class to the large class?"

"Losing virginity and getting pregnant?"

"Advancing from the middle class to the large class is correct; losing virginity is only one way to advance from the small class to the middle class. Also, anyone who
has heard of or is aware of orgasms, sex, or masturbation will be punished and will be promoted to the middle class.

" "This class division...is there any logic to it?"

"Idiot, I told you to have some business sense...the large, middle, and small classes are
based "

"—The purpose of the small class is to cultivate pure virgins to rent to clients—clients like to act like bad uncles, using
lollipops to lure clueless newbies—and then watching the blank-skinned girl crumble and become tainted is also a kind of
fun—but this kind of business has been cultivated for over ten years and only sold once, so the profit is small, hence the small class."

"When the client gets tired of them and sends them back, they will enter the middle class to learn advanced techniques;"

"The purpose of the middle class is to train top-tier geishas. One-night stands are rampant in the principality, with numerous prostitutes,
low market demand, and fierce industry competition. Therefore, our club specializes in high-end services, providing only
top-tier services to our members. This is a stable source of income, hence the middle class."

"If someone becomes pregnant, they will be sent back to the senior class.
After giving birth, the child will be sent directly to another school in the convent, where they will remain for one or two years until their breast milk runs dry. Then they will be sent back to the club until they have given birth to ten children or have served clients at
the club for twenty years. Only then can they retire, leave the school, and receive a large sum of money."

"The purpose of the senior class is to sell children and breast milk. The principality is currently short of manpower; no one wants to go to military academies.
The subsidy for each child sent to a military academy is enough to live on for three years. Now, with so many children, all schools
are short of milk, so selling breast milk is a better way to earn money. During this time, they can also act as novice nuns managing the junior and middle classes,
saving expenses, hence the senior class.

" "Currently, the senior class has over four hundred people, including one hundred and fifty pregnant women; in addition, there are three hundred people in the club…"
…This afternoon, we're going to the senior class first…”

“…………”

“Are you not very interested in pregnant women?”

“Well…it doesn’t matter, I value age more.”

“It seems there are a few girls in the senior class who got pregnant at a young age—”

“Actually, if I had to choose between loli, sadomasochistic girls, pregnant women, and breastfeeding mothers, I would still choose loli.”

“Okay, then we’ll go to the senior class later—I was originally planning to show you the human-powered milking machine.”

…………………………………………

“Do you have any opinions about how our school makes money?”

“Hmm, no, it’s very reasonable and efficient!”

“I’m glad you can accept it…but the above refers to relatively mild disabilities. For severe disabilities, we
call them animals—no upper limbs are called horses; no lower limbs are called penguins; no limbs are called dolphins;”

“Horses are the most popular—more popular than geisha—they don’t need to be restrained, and whatever they wear can’t
be removed. They can be used to pull carts when going out, and to serve as breast trays when returning home. If you like them, you can have them massage you; if you don’t like them, you can have them push a millstone
—currently, the school only has a few horses—the wooden carts going up the mountain are pushed by them.”

"Penguins are hard to find a use for—they all need to be held in place by something—we call them
furniture —like these human-shaped desks and chairs in the principal's office—there are forty-odd penguins in the school, most in the kitchen, and a small portion
in your principal's office."

"Finally, dolphins, not very useful. Occasionally a few are made into dolls and given away to people with connections—then they're returned
after —and their only use is producing milk—but most are just kept as pets, eating and drinking for free..."

"How many dolphins are there?"

"...I can't remember—it's lunchtime now, I'll tell you later."

…………………………………………

During his afternoon nap, the nun brought the old man three young dolphins, which he carefully tended and watered.
After his afternoon rest, the nun said she would take him to an important place, leading him into a quiet,
secluded passage.

"Have you ever owned a dog?" the nun asked a strange question along the way.

"Um—I used to have one"—the old man's heart skipped a beat. He calmed himself down; she wouldn't know, she wouldn't
know…

"Did you get along well with the dog?"

"Very, very well."

"Was it obedient?"

"So-so."

"Do you eat dog meat?"

"Um—I have—I used to."

"Are dogs man's best friend?"

"Of course."

"Then why do you eat dog meat?"

"Um…"

"Because it's not your dog, right? Because there's a custom of eating dog meat on the winter solstice, right?… Can you
still be considered a dog's friend?"

"Of course, because it's just an occasional, special case."

"Alright."

The passage ended, and ahead were two tightly closed doors.

"Once you push open this door, you absolutely cannot quit. Are you sure you want to be the principal?"

"Yes, it's just being a principal..."

The girl pushed open the door.

The space was vast, like a fairytale world, or a children's playground, with walls covered in soft fabric and cork
floors, children's slides and small pools...

and a large group of lively dolphins—girls without limbs,
wriggling on the ground using the muscles of their heads and bellies...

"There are three hundred and sixty dolphins here—people."

"How is that possible! How can there be so many?"

"Just like people occasionally eat dog meat—" The nun was already sobbing uncontrollably, "Dragons also have
a tradition of eating human flesh at certain times—though rare, it still exists—now dragons forbid killing beings with souls,
so they don't kill—they only cut off useless flesh, such as deformed or paralyzed limbs, but there aren't many like that
—most of the people here are girls with severe intellectual disabilities or mental disorders, and the dragons believe that limbs are
useless to them—so their limbs—have all been eaten."

"So this is the real Dolphin Bay—"

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