Journey to the West, Volume 1 - The Monkey King Chapter [Complete] (Author: Unknown)

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Journey to the West, Volume One – The Great Sage Equaling Heaven: Above the Nine Heavens, in the Heavenly Court, at the Jade Pool.

Clouds swirled, celestial music floated, and graceful dances filled the air.

Such a beautiful scene should have brought joy and tranquility. However, the Queen Mother of the West, the mistress of the Jade Pool, was anything but happy.

"Sigh! This is the 108th complaint! I'm so annoyed!"

"You don't need to worry. This kind of thing is perfectly normal for Sun Wukong and his two companions. It would be strange if one day no one came to complain about them anymore. You should just give it a rest. They'll be fine after a while."

The speaker was a woman in white sitting opposite the Queen Mother of the West. She had phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate nose, and cherry lips; her dignified and noble bearing was subtly alluring, her captivating beauty tinged with a hint of bewitching charm. She was dressed entirely in white, her cloud-like hair draped in a white veil. In her left hand she held a vase, and in her right, a whisk. She was none other than the Jade Guanyin, renowned for her beauty and boundless power!

"That's what they say, but every now and then someone comes along, crying and sobbing for ages, always saying the same old thing—being abandoned, heartbroken, and so on. The culprit is always Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing. (Sorry, it seems they weren't called these before becoming Tang Sanzang's disciples; these should be their Buddhist names. But I can't recall their names before they 'became monks,' so I'll just use these names. ^-^) Previously, this only applied to some demon women..." "But recently, she's even angered the celestial maidens! Just today, Fairy Zixia came crying for ages.

You know I love Zixia the most. Seeing her in such agony, do you know how heartbroken I am? That wretched Sun Wukong stole Zixia's red pill and just left! What's worse, he left her stranded on the bed, bound and gagged! Luckily, the maid I sent to find her found her and freed her! Can you believe it? Sigh!"

This damned monkey is getting bolder and bolder. Even the usually smiling Jade Guanyin frowned.

"Recently, I heard from the maids in the Moon Palace that Pigsy is also eyeing Chang'e; and Sandy is constantly harassing the princesses of the various Dragon Palaces. Tell me... is this even acceptable?" The Queen Mother of the West grew angrier with each word.

Guanyin's eyebrows furrowed even more deeply. "It seems we need to teach them a lesson."

"Oh dear. They're not easy to deal with! Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace back then, his abilities are beyond question. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing are also marshals and generals in the Heavenly Realm. To deal with them, I think only you and the Buddha can do it." After saying this, the Queen Mother of the West looked at Guanyin eagerly, hoping that she would agree immediately.

Guanyin smiled slightly and said, "I only said I wanted to teach them a lesson, but there's no need for a grand display, nor should we go too far. I think it would be better if the two highest leaders of the women's world in the Jade Pool whispered their plans, thus deciding the fate of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and others. Also 'implicated' is a peerless beauty from the mortal realm. This Tang Dynasty's number one beauty probably never dreamed that her 'tragic fate' for the next few years would be decided in this way!

East of Aolai Kingdom in the East Sea, Flower Fruit Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

Outside the cave, many monkey soldiers and generals are wielding spears and clubs, shouts and the clash of weapons filling the air. The waterfall in front of the cave cascades down from a great height, falling into the pool below, stirring up a spray of water..." A deafening roar. However, even amidst this deafening noise, with Laozi's power and cultivation, he could still clearly hear the moans and gasps emanating from the Water Curtain Cave—and occasionally, a few angry roars from men.

That Monkey King, who knows which young girl he's tormenting now? How hateful! What's so great about that Monkey King? Is he so worthy of women rushing to tie him up and have their way with him? I, Laozi, am a high-ranking official in Heaven, how come I never get such good fortune? I'm forced to only have Green Plum as my target, and I've long lost interest. Unlike that Monkey King, who changes women almost daily, he's already bound countless women from the Three Realms. "Hey! You old codger, what are you doing here at Flower Fruit Mountain again?" A

furious shout startled Laozi from his reverie. Looking around, he saw that in a short time, the area had been swarming with monkeys, each clad in armor and wielding weapons, all glaring at him angrily.

Laozi naturally didn't take these little monkeys seriously, but even when beating a dog, one must consider its owner; that Monkey King was not to be trifled with.

With a beaming smile, he bowed and said, "Laozi, by order of the Queen Mother of the West, has come to invite the Great Sage Equaling Heaven to the Heavenly Palace for the Peach Banquet. Please inform him."

"The Peach Banquet? Haha, brothers, more good food! Haha... Old man, you wait here, I'll go inform the King." "

Inside the Water Curtain Cave.

Upon entering, one first encounters a vast hall. Numerous luminous pearls are embedded in the ceiling and walls, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

Directly opposite the cave entrance stands a stone table and chairs. A brand-new tiger skin covers the chairs, and a large banner stands nearby, prominently displaying the four characters 'Great Sage Equal to Heaven,' exuding an imposing aura.

Not far to the left of the stone table and chairs is another doorway. Entering it, one finds a corridor of moderate length, its ceiling also inlaid with several luminous pearls, allowing a clear view of the ten cells—five on each side—on either side. Upon closer inspection, each cell is remarkably similar: heavy stone doors are bolted horizontally from the outside by a thick iron bolt, and large iron rings adorn the stone walls on either side of the doors." A thick iron chain passed through small holes at both ends of an iron bolt and was secured to an iron ring by a large iron lock. Judging from the material of the stone door, the chain, and the bolt, they must have come from the millennia-old cold stone and iron of the East Sea Dragon Palace.

The raw materials for these stone doors, chains, and locks were meteorites that fell from outer space thousands of years ago, making them inherently incredibly hard. Back then, the East Sea Dragon Palace invited the Heavenly Treasure, the Giant Spirit God's Mountain-Splitting Axe, combined with the East Sea Dragon King's Samadhi Dragon Fire, and with the assistance of the skilled craftsmen of the Heavenly Ministry of Works, spending a hundred years to create these stone doors, chains, locks, and bolts. They were then soaked in the "cold spring" at the bottom of the East Sea for a thousand years, finally becoming the hardest and most solid objects in the world. These stone doors and iron implements were originally used by the East Sea Dragon King to guard his treasure vault, but unexpectedly, Sun Wukong managed to get his hands on them. Actually, thinking about it, it's not a big deal; considering the East Sea Dragon King's... Even the Sea-Stabilizing Needle of the Sea was given to Sun Wukong as a weapon, so what are these stones and chains compared to that? The Dragon King of the East Sea is just going to have to swallow his bitter pill again.

These stone gates, chains, locks, and bolts, made of the hardest and most solid materials in the world, are so powerful that no more than ten people in the Three Realms could break them by brute force or magic alone. And among women, besides the Jade Guanyin and the Queen Mother of the West, there's probably no one else who could do it. Furthermore, due to the influence of various divine artifacts during the manufacturing process and the millennia of soaking in the "Cold Spring," a protective shield has formed on the surface of the stone gates and ironware, rendering even advanced magic ineffective. Therefore, it's impossible to open the locks cleverly or escape through the square opening by transforming into a flying insect.

This Water Curtain Cave absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and gathers the spiritual energy of all things, so naturally... This is a treasure trove. While the stone in the cave isn't as hard as the thousand-year-old cold stone from the East Sea, it's still incredibly hard. Back when Sun Wukong opened these cells, he borrowed several celestial treasures and used his own Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) to painstakingly create them. The stone surrounding these cells, though not as hard as the thousand-year-old cold stone used for the doors, is incredibly thick. In this mountainside filled with this type of stone, trying to bypass the main entrance by attacking the walls is utterly foolish! Moreover, the people imprisoned in these cells wouldn't be allowed free rein. Sun Wukong went to great lengths to acquire the thousand-year-old cold stone and cold iron, naturally along with corresponding facilities or instruments of torture. The women currently imprisoned are receiving just such treatment.

Although there were ten cells in total, not all of them were being used at the moment. Peeking through the square opening in the stone door revealed that only two cells were occupied—the first on the left and the second on the right. Both cells held exceptionally beautiful women, with outstanding figures and looks. The woman in the left cell was slightly older, around twenty years old, and was currently suspended in mid-air, her legs twisted like horses. Countless ropes were densely packed around her naked body, binding her shoulders, chest, arms, elbows, and wrists tightly. Her legs, also heavily bound, were bent upwards, and a rope tightly bound her wrists and ankles together. An iron chain hanging from the ceiling secured this rope, suspending her in mid-air. Wooden clips were fastened to her sensitive areas—earlobes, breasts, labia, and inner thighs—each clip suspending a small iron weight by a thin thread. Under the influence of gravity, the clamps tightened further, intensifying her pain. Her head hung low, her hair disheveled, only occasionally lifting it to adjust her aching neck. A round ball with many small holes was stuffed into her small mouth, tied behind her head with a thin rope. Because her mouth was stretched open by the ball, saliva could not be swallowed and instead flowed out of the holes, forming a thin, silvery line hanging down. Perhaps she had been suspended like this for quite some time; her entire body had turned slightly purple, and her consciousness seemed to be somewhat blurred—her eyes were tightly closed, her head bowed, only occasionally letting out a groan or two from her stuffed mouth, whether of pain or pleasure, was unclear.

The woman in the cell to the right was younger, probably around eighteen or nineteen years old. She was also heavily bound, her mouth also stuffed with such a ball, but the torture she was suffering was not from wooden clamps, but from riding a wooden donkey.

This wooden donkey was shaped much like a real donkey, except that the four hooves were replaced by four small wheels. These wheels are connected to a series of gears inside the hollow donkey's belly, eventually leading to two wooden sticks on the donkey's back. These sticks, one large and one small, one thick and one thin, are covered with bumps of varying sizes, resembling a man's phallus. Whenever the wooden donkey moves, the four wheels activate the gears, causing the two artificial phalluses on the donkey's back to extend and retract. If a woman were sitting on the donkey's back at this moment, she would suffer the most lewd, painful, and yet stimulating punishment in the world. And now, a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old is sitting on this wooden donkey torture device that terrifies, fascinates, and evokes both love and fear in countless women.

Near the tail of the wooden donkey, a cross is erected on its back, the crossbar roughly parallel to the girl's armpits. The girl is now firmly bound to this cross. Her hands are placed over the crossbar and dangled against the cross's vertical bars, her forearms and wrists tightly bound to the bars by thin ropes. A white silk scarf was wrapped around her neck, the other end tied to the cross.

Her breasts and lower abdomen were also bound tightly with hemp rope, binding her to the cross, rendering her immobile. Her lower legs were folded upwards, pressed against her thighs, and several hemp ropes bound them together, extending upwards to hang from the crossbars. This binding left the girl with no choice but to obediently endure the torture of the wooden donkey.

At this moment, two dildos were inserted into her vagina and anus. The larger one was in her vagina, the smaller one in her anus. Although her two orifices had been opened, the insertion of these two bumpy dildos was still extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, these two dildos were constantly thrusting.

If it were an ordinary wooden donkey, it would require someone to push it from behind or an animal to pull it from the front to activate the instrument. But this wooden donkey seemed alive, moving on its own without being pushed or pulled! Moreover, the speed was unpredictable, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and sometimes even stopping for a moment. Correspondingly, the speed of the two dildos pulled by the wheels also varied accordingly. For the girl riding on it, this variable-speed thrusting was more unbearable and stimulating than a constant-speed thrusting, because she didn't know when the dildos beneath her would go fast or slow. Often, just as she was about to reach orgasm, the speed of the dildos would slow down or even stop, the extreme emptiness driving her almost mad; but sometimes, just after she reached orgasm, the dildos would thrust faster and faster, often sending her to another peak in a very short time. Having ridden on this wooden donkey for only about an hour, she had already orgasmed more than ten times, her whole body utterly exhausted. In the last passionate moment, she had even lost control of her bladder and bowels! Now, the back of the wooden donkey was covered in her vaginal fluids and excrement. But as the wooden donkey accelerated again, she knew that another orgasm was about to arrive.

"Waaaaah!!!"

The girl's body suddenly convulsed violently, her eyes tightly closed, and a heart-stirring moan escaped from her gagged mouth.

The moan carried a hint of pain, but mostly a blissful, ecstatic satisfaction.

"Waaaaah... waaaah... um..." As the climax subsided, the girl's moans also subsided.

Ah! What's going on?! Why... why does my butt feel so strange? Oh dear, could it be because I ejaculated too much, causing... causing my tail to show? Oh dear, so... so embarrassing.

Sure enough, a fox tail had appeared on the girl's buttocks! It seems this fox spirit's cultivation is still shallow; after several climaxes, she has revealed her true form.

Oh dear, the wooden donkey is moving again! Ah... I... I can't take it anymore! Oh... slow down... um, Great Sage, please save me! I can't ejaculate anymore! Oh... !! The girl tried to suppress the waves of pleasure surging through her while simultaneously attempting to cry out for help. However, the ball stuffed in her mouth blocked her cries; all that could be heard were a few soft, lewd moans. (
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