【The Dragon Princess and the Hypnotic Flower】(2)

Author: Da Mu Junyemen 　　First
Published: Wulian
Second Published:
Word Count: 13906 　　Huh , finally some 　　heavy
stuff. Gotta rest 　　after 　　finishing 　　this 　　!
—— 　　... 　　"So what?" I boasted nonchalantly about my new toy. "She's amazing, practically 　　born for sex. I made her fall in love with me. After she gave me her virginity that day, I played with her every day. You know, 　　her skin is like silk, and her whole body radiates a kind of heat, like a fire in the dark 　　." 　　I got more and more excited as I spoke, waving my hands like a child, while Ryan stared wide-eyed. After a while, he cleared 　　his throat. "In short, the higher-ups want to get her into the organization." 　　"Impossible," I refused bluntly. 　　"What?" Renn exclaimed in surprise. "Isn't this how you treat toys?" 　　"This is a toy I particularly like, and she's a rich and beautiful woman." I gently stroked the smooth 　　animal hide on the sofa with both hands, as if caressing Jasmine's tender skin. "If I could marry the most powerful noblewoman in this empire, 　　wouldn't I be set for life, and have the opportunity to access even more toys?" 　　"You're crazy." Renn shook his head repeatedly. "That girl has a real dragon hidden within her. No one can 　　control a dragon. You're playing with fire." 　　"It's alright. Playing with women like this always gives me a thrilling, albeit risky, feeling." I paused, then 　　added, "You 'heretics' shouldn't even think about her. She's my favorite toy." 　　"Hey, considering our years of friendship, let me remind you, some of the organization's higher-ups are eyeing her power." 　　"Whatever. I have to go now." 　　"Hey? It's not dark yet. Why don't you stay for dinner?" 　　"I'm going on a date with my lovely toy, a date..." 　　... 　　"Ah...oh...Master..." 　　Back home, the curtains were drawn in my room, and fragrant jasmine flowers sat on the bedside table. The dark bedroom 　　echoed with the moans of a man and woman making love. 　　We called it a date, but each time it was just endless sex. 　　On the soft bed, I lay comfortably with my hands behind my back, a blonde beauty straddling me 　　. She wiggled her hips, letting her honeypot take my penis in. I didn't need to do anything; I let 　　the girl on top of me move her body up and down, responding to my desires. As expected of a well-maintained noblewoman, Aisha—no, 　　my Jasmine—was practically a sex goddess. Not only was she beautiful, but her figure and temperament were perfect. 　　But the elegant Aisha had become my Jasmine; even 　　with her flushed, lustful face, a trace of inherent arrogance remained. Yet, she still smiled feigning affection, trying to please me by squeezing my penis tightly. 　　I happily stroked the girl's delicate skin and began to move my hips, supporting my waist. 　　"Ah...mmm...so good...mmm...Master, you're fucking Jasmine so good...ah...more 　　...jasmine wants more...harder...mmm..." Jasmine's slender hands barely supported my stomach, her body 　　moving up and down with each thrust of my penis, moaning lasciviously, her face hidden by messy golden bangs. 　　Looking at her beautiful breasts trembling with each movement, I couldn't resist sliding my hand from her waist to 　　her buttocks, wandering restlessly between her full flesh, then mischievously slapping her hard, 　　leaving a red handprint on her white buttocks. 　　Jasmine immediately let out a seductive moan, tears welling in her eyes from the constant stimulation. I seized the opportunity to wrap my arms 　　around her waist and pull her down, greedily sucking on her fragrant saliva. 　　"Mmm...gurgle..." She squinted, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she passionately kissed me, her hands symbolically 　　pounding my shoulders a few times, then weakly collapsing onto me, her buttocks still bobbing slightly. 　　"Mmm, whew, Jasmine's cunt is so good to fuck! Whew, so good! It feels so good to fuck you! A pampered young 　　lady like you actually likes being fucked by me, looks like you need some proper training." After a breathtakingly long kiss, we 　　finally released each other, our lips still lingering. Then I continued to fuck Jasmine hard, enjoying the sight of her 　　golden hair swaying as she twisted and turned. 　　"Ah...yes...mmm...Jasmine is so lewd...mmm...I don't want to be a pampered young lady... 　　it feels so good...I like being a sex slave and being fucked...mmm...Jasmine wants more...harder...Master, 　　train Jasmine harder..." Jasmine was so ashamed that even the base of her neck was flushed, but in the fragrant room, being 　　fucked by me was so enjoyable that she could only shame herself without thinking. As she shook her ass desperately, I felt her body 　　tremble again, and then her tight vagina spurted out a stream of vaginal fluid that splashed out from the slit where we were joined. 　　"Master, Master... ooh... Jasmine loves you... so... um... please keep going..." 　　Jasmine, limp on top of me, barely managed to prop herself up, giving me a seductive smile and swaying her hips as she continued her pleas. 　　As expected of a dragon's bloodline, her body was unusually strong. I'd already made her climax five times, but she still 　　couldn't stop, as if she were born a sex machine. I lewdly rolled over and pinned Jasmine beneath me. The girl 　　struggled symbolically, her shy smile making her even more adorable. Looking at her dazed face, I couldn't resist 　　kissing her. 　　"Master, Jasmine is so happy." Jasmine tilted her head and smiled at me, wrapping her legs around my waist, beginning 　　a new round of wanton lovemaking.

"You lewd dragon," I teased, thrusting my penis into Jasmine's tight honey pot once more.
"Ah, Master, ah, so amazing!!" The noble golden dragon princess moaned sweetly as I fucked her,
her body swaying with each thrust, her full breasts bobbing wildly. 　　Jasmine's uterus ached from the penetration, and she
instinctively tried to push me away, but I pressed her down on the bed and continued to fuck her, drawing her deeper and deeper 　　into 　　ecstasy
... ……
... 　　After I successfully hypnotized her, Jasmine enjoyed intense sex with me almost every day. Surprisingly, 　　instead of showing signs of fatigue from the endless sex, her skin became increasingly firm and delicate, her vagina tight and 　　pink, her already full breasts became even firmer, and her pure body became wanton and sensitive. I couldn't help but marvel at her – 　　was this a golden dragon bathed in semen? 　　"Hehe, so…" I smiled mysteriously, "From now on, you'll use hypnosis, relying on your senses to 　　hypnotize beautiful women for me, the more the better." 　　"What…" Jasmine's bewildered eyes suddenly flashed with jealousy, then she tearfully cried out in resentment, 　　softly clinging to my arm. "Why does Master have to find other women? He 　　can have whatever he wants with Jasmine." 　　Her golden eyes, seemingly capable of swallowing me whole, were intently fixed on my face. I was speechless. 　　This girl was already my sex slave, so why did she suddenly become so clingy, making me feel like I was at a disadvantage 　　? 　　After closing my eyes and thinking for a few seconds, a thought suddenly struck me. I gazed at her affectionately and said, "Because, Jasmine, you're pregnant." 　　"Huh? What do you mean I'm pregnant?" Jasmine looked at me, completely bewildered. Suddenly, she realized what I meant 　　, her eyes widening in disbelief. Her pink lips trembled slightly. "Master, 　　what did you say? I... I'm pregnant?" 　　"Yes, you're pregnant." I smiled and took a raw Thunderbird egg from the drawer. This was 　　something I usually cooked when I was hungry. The egg was about half the size of a fist. Although the shell was quite hard and required some effort to crack 　　, it tasted very good. 　　"Master? This is..." Jasmine looked at me in disbelief, then touched her lower abdomen and muttered to herself, 　　"But I don't feel anything, I haven't even had morning sickness. Although I'm happy to be pregnant with Master's baby, it just 　　doesn't feel real..." 　　Just as the dazed dragon girl was still muttering to herself, I took out a jasmine flower and handed it to her. As soon as 　　she smelled the fragrance up close, Jasmine immediately squinted her eyes and began to sniff it passionately. 　　After many improvements, the fragrance could not only make Jasmine addicted, but also serve as a medium for my dark hypnosis. Compared to 　　magic, the fragrance was a more convenient and safer way to control her, so now, when Jasmine smelled the fragrance up close 　　, she immediately turned into a fool with an IQ close to 0. 　　"Jasmine, open your legs." I gave the order, and she slowly, little by little, spread her thighs apart, 　　her slender body becoming quiet. 　　The dragon girl hadn't had time to put on her clothes after the sex, her soft body exposed to the air, tempting honey flowing continuously from between her thighs 　　. I chuckled and gently inserted the milky white Thunderbird egg into her fleshy hole. 　　"Ah—" Because the opening wasn't big enough, the egg's entry caused Jasmine some pain, and her body began 　　to tremble uneasily. 　　"Don't be afraid, be quiet, you're calm now." I quickly and gently comforted her, "And 　　the pain you're experiencing now is the pain of conception, can you feel it? The child is being formed in your uterus." 　　"Ugh... Master... I'm conceiving... I'm not afraid..." Her trembling voice gradually calmed 　　down, and the honey-like fluid from her vagina increased, finally making it easier for me to squeeze and completely insert the egg into the bottom of her vagina, pressing against 　　the cervix. 　　With a sigh of relief, I said with a smile, "You have dragon blood, so you're carrying a dragon egg. Because 　　you're pregnant, you can't have sex with me for a while, so please hypnotize some women for me to have sex with." 　　"Is... is that so..." Lost in the fragrance of flowers, she had lost the ability to think. Jasmine's expression gradually 　　relaxed, and a bright smile blossomed 　　on her face. She stroked her flat stomach as if radiating maternal warmth. "I can feel it! The baby is inside my vagina! I'm so happy! It's my baby, Master and my baby 　　!" 　　"Yes, that's right. So you have to protect the baby too." 　　"I...of course I will! Because this is my beloved Master's baby. I'm going home now, hehe." 　　Jasmine giggled, ignoring the fluid still flowing between her legs. 　　She pulled on her panties, hastily dressed in her school uniform, and bowed to me with a sweet smile. "Master, thank you for doing it to me every day. From now 　　on, I will study hard and be a good motherly sex slave." 　　Watching Jasmine tremble as she leaned against the wall to walk out, I suppressed the urge to burst out laughing and whispered softly, 　　"Come on, hand over the person you're protecting to me personally." 　　... 　　At the entrance of the magic academy on Monday, students were still bustling in. 　　With a yawn in the gentle breeze and sunshine, I walked into the classroom. "Good morning, everyone." 　　"Good morning, teacher!" 　　The students were as energetic as ever. 　　"Let's begin class... Eh? Where's... Elsa?" I was about to start the lesson properly when I suddenly 　　noticed that Jasmine, who sat in the first row, was unusually late. 　　"Teacher, I, I'm late, I'm sorry." 　　A dazzling golden light appeared before us. Just as I was wondering what had happened, Jasmine 　　appeared at the door with a stiff smile. 　　"Huh? Elsa is late." I suddenly realized that I must have made her too tired to walk. 　　"Uh, hehe, teacher, I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell." She gave an unnatural smile 　　and quickly bowed her head in apology.

"Hmm, be careful. Let's go to class." I casually offered a word of concern, and she blushed
, a happy expression spreading across her face.
"Yes, yes, thank you, teacher." She looked at me gratefully, but walking seemed a little difficult.
She then shuffled her legs together, taking tiny steps to her seat, carefully adjusting her skirt before slowly sitting down.
Seeing this, it dawned on me—she was 'pregnant,' with an egg still lodged in her vagina. Naturally, she couldn't move too much,
and could only pitifully shuffle to school. No wonder she was late. Although I could tell her that the egg was actually
quite hard and she didn't need to be so careful, there was no need to do anything unnecessary.
In the fragrant classroom, Jasmine couldn't help but secretly masturbate, but this time she was very careful,
pressing her clitoris, deliberately not inserting her fingers into her vagina, still making alluring moaning sounds.
"Elsa, please answer this question." Seeing her absorbed expression, I deliberately called on her to answer the question.
"Ah? Yes, teacher." She hurriedly stood up, but as soon as she stood, a
strange look appeared on her face. Her expression stiffened as she placed her hands on the table, her body trembling.
"What's wrong?" As I asked, the other students also turned their curious gazes to her.
"I...I'm fine..." Jasmine swayed, her legs pressed together, clutching her abdomen in pain. It seemed
she had used some effort to push the testicles back into her vagina before she stammered her answer to my question.
"Hmm, good answer. Please sit down."
She sat down with a sigh of relief after receiving my permission, patting her stomach reassuringly.
...
As a result, there was another PE class today. I had gotten into the habit of posing as the
PE teacher so I could see the girls' leotards, so I went to the playground with the other students.
"Well then, everyone, we'll play dodgeball again today." I clapped my hands, and the students scattered,
finding their teams and starting the fun dodgeball game.
"Aren't you going, Elsa?"
A female classmate noticed Jasmine standing there and greeted her warmly.
I silently turned my head to look at Jasmine. She was wearing a sexy leotard, and there were dark
stains on her shorts, indicating that her underwear had already been soaked through. Her breasts, which I had been working on, were now even larger, and her tight-fitting top
looked like it was about to burst.
At this moment, she nervously hugged her chest, smiling and blushing as she replied, "Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable."
"Is that so? What a pity." The female classmate responded and went to play, leaving Jasmine and me sitting on the side
watching.
"Elsa, are you alright?" In front of my classmates, I pretended to be concerned and put my arm around her, but actually, one
hand was pinching her buttocks and reaching between her thighs from behind to knead her clitoris.
"Thank you for your concern, teacher, ah." Elsa, her lower body aroused, said while letting out a soul-stirring moan,
but she immediately lowered her voice. "Don't do this, Master, my classmates are watching."
"It must be tough, you're pregnant and it's hard to move around." I continued, grinning lewdly.
"Ah, no, it's not tough at all, this is the fruit of my love with Master, ah." Jasmine murmured softly
.
"But you can't do it with me anymore, because you're pregnant. Have you found me a new sex slave?" I
asked deliberately.
"Yes, of course I have." Jasmine said softly, then blushed and her voice grew softer, "I, yesterday
I went to see my best friend, she's a very pretty girl."
"Oh, I didn't expect Miss Elsa to offer her best friend right away." I excitedly pulled hard on her clitoris
.
"Oh... because... I'm Jasmine who deeply loves Master... no, please don't pull anymore, it'll break
... ugh..." She pleaded pitifully, but under the stimulation of my hard pulling on her clitoris, she weakly spurted
out a stream of vaginal fluid and collapsed softly into my arms.
The classmates nearby were playing ball, and no one noticed what was happening, thanks to my prompting. "
Oh
? What happened after that?"
A few weeks later, one evening, I was alone on the rooftop, enjoying the breeze. I opened the magic communication and called Renn
. He seemed very interested in my training.
"Haha. What can you do? That silly dragon girl, of course she'll obediently offer up all the beauties she sees. As
expected of dragon blood, she uses Black Hypnosis with almost no side effects. If I were to do it, I'd be seriously injured."
"Ah, so you just pass on your skills to your sex slave like that," he said regretfully. "It
cost a lot to get you to help us organize hypnotist training."
"Hehe, I'd teach as many rich and beautiful girls as her as I wanted," I laughed smugly. "To be honest,
I've slept with every girl in the class with a bit of looks, but Miss Elsa's hole is still the most comfortable. It's a pity she's still
'pregnant,' constantly in heat but can't be fucked by me, hahahaha."
"You actually put an egg in the dragon girl's hole, unbelievable."
"Haha, I'll tell you a secret, I injected her with a lactation-inducing agent, and she's reacting very well, producing
a lot of milk every day—although the side effect is an increased libido, the dragon milk tastes amazing. I hope you
'll have the chance to taste it someday, hahahaha."
"What a twisted sense of humor," Rein sighed. "But her bloodline is indeed precious. Some in the organization
want to steal her. Be careful your training isn't interfered with."
"Hmph, I'm going to marry the eldest daughter of the Golden Dragon Dragoon family. For a rich and beautiful woman, I'm willing to go
to war with your organization."
"Sigh, that's just the radical's individual behavior. Anyway, you'd better watch yourself."
"..." I
silently cut off the communication. I didn't take it to heart. After all, Aisha had already fallen in love with me and firmly believed that
she was the sex slave Jasmine who deeply loved me. Since that was the case, no one could undo my brainwashing... I should
...
Today was another leisurely day. I finished my teaching and returned home. Jasmine was already
there with a beautiful girl in a uniform.
"Master, today we've brought Roland, a third-year student." Jasmine's eyes had completely turned decadent.
Lily wore an extremely thin gauze lingerie, revealing smooth, delicate, and elastic skin. Her youthful body had already
been developed somewhat excessively by me—her pair of snow-white breasts stood proudly
before me, as if showing off. Even more striking was that through the thin gauze, I could see two raised, moist nipples spreading out, clearly
with milk constantly overflowing from them. Now, Lily would leak milk whenever she was in heat.
"Hmm, I'm thirsty," I deliberately glanced at her chest.
As expected of my girl, she understood me with just a look. Lily immediately blushed, took out a
wine glass with one hand, and grasped her already swollen and red breasts with the other, massaging and squeezing them like water balloons,
letting them deform continuously, but this pleasure was not enough. At the same time, she rubbed her legs together, stimulating her
genitals. Finally, as a silvery trickle flowed down her legs, a stream of white milk gushed from Jasmine's swollen
breasts with a "plop," shooting straight into the wine glass.
"Master, this is fresh dragon milk, please, please enjoy." She blushed and respectfully offered me the milk.
"Glug glug, hehe, very sweet, it tastes like you." I drank the milk in one gulp, muttering to myself, "Why am I hard
? Could this milk be an aphrodisiac?"
"Master, hello, I'm Roland from Class 3-A." After I finished the milk, the dazed Roland bowed to me.
Jasmine began to introduce the mature beauty beside her with a smile, as she removed her uniform, revealing
a special bra underneath. It was actually just purple gauze, and her nipples were already erect and protruding
.
Roland was not only slender but also tall and sexy, and her purple twin ponytails made her beautiful figure even more vibrant.
Next, she lifted her skirt, revealing only a short, sheer white panty. Her snow-white
thighs and full buttocks were fully exposed before me. What excited me even more was that through the transparent panty, I could
see the barely visible slit between her buttocks.
"Hehe, you're quite nice today too," I praised Jasmine again, then leisurely sat
on the large sofa. Roland immediately straddled my lap, offering her a sweet kiss first.
Jasmine, beneath me, took off her underwear, lying naked at my feet, rubbing against my
legs like a kitten, asking in her gentle, sweet voice, "Master, let me serve your penis first."
"Mmm..." I responded casually, busy kissing Roland. Both young girls looked
so alluring, especially Roland. Her mature, sexy pink lips were moist, and her bright eyes
would squint comfortably when kissing me. Her tongue was as agile as a water snake.
"Master is still very energetic. After I give birth to the baby, I must continue to do it with Master every day." Jasmine
's eyes shone as she placed her hand between my legs and began to caress me through my pants. Jasmine's hands were small
and gentle, and they seemed to be warm because of the dragon's blood. In less than ten seconds, I found that my penis
was hard.
"Gurgle...slurp..." I rubbed Roland's big breasts and gestured for Jasmine to continue. Jasmine skillfully
unbuckled my belt, then took out my hard penis, and stroked it up and down in her hand. Then she slowly
lowered her head, stuck out her small tongue, and pressed it against the glans, gently licking and sucking it, touching it, and finally gently
taking it into her mouth.
"Gurgle... It's a pity I can't do it with Master... So... Slurp... Let Jasmine suck Master's semen first
..."
With her head between me and Roland, Jasmine greedily opened her sweet little mouth and struggled to take my erect penis
into her mouth. Then, she tightly wrapped her warm, moist little tongue around the glans, her cheeks contracting and sucking forcefully
. Then, her mouth held my penis firmly like a suction cup, moving it up and down.
"Gurgle... Mmm... So comfortable..." I comfortably stroked Roland's snow-white body, enjoying her
sweet kisses while feeling Jasmine's warm little hands and nimble tongue. Jasmine's well-trained oral skills quickly
brought me waves of tingling pleasure. Within minutes, I began to breathe heavily, and my penis throbbed restlessly
.
"Ugh... Ahh, Master..." I nervously squeezed Roland's nipples as Jasmine sucked on my glans
. The beautiful girl, who was passionately kissing me, groaned in pain, but I couldn't care less. My penis
thrust in and out with Jasmine's movements. Finally, I thrust my hips upwards, my penis plunging straight into Jasmine's
throat, then swelling to its limit, shooting hot semen straight into the girl's mouth. Jasmine was caught off guard, and
streams of white fluid spilled from the corners of her mouth and nostrils.
"Ugh... How is it?" I ended the long kiss and lowered my head to ask Jasmine with 'concern'.
"Gulp... Master's semen smells so good." Wiping her mouth, Jasmine smiled seductively and licked her lips,
swallowing the mouthful of semen with a whimper, then letting out a praising moan.
"Hehe, then I'll start with Roland."
"Yes, Master, it's my honor to offer you my virginity." Roland, sitting on my lap, smiled shyly
. I stroked her long, purple hair that reached her waist, her beautiful back, marveling that such a beauty was also a virgin. No wonder aristocratic
upbringing is so strict.
Just as I was smiling, preparing to accept Roland's virginity, a commotion erupted. The glass
shattered with a crash.
The next second, the room was filled with smoke.
Oh no! A thought flashed through my mind, and then I realized it was indeed hypnotic gas. Not only could I not open my eyelids, but my consciousness
was also gradually blurring.
Damn it, you heretics, you just wait…
…
"Ahhh—"
A shrill scream pulled me back to reality.
Opening my eyes, I found myself in a relatively bright room. After a careful examination, I realized it was a classroom.
A few meters away, Jasmine, tied to another seat, was being forced to sit with her head down by a man in black robes. She
was groaning in pain, and strangely, her legs were constantly leaking vaginal fluid, her erect nipples overflowing with milk that had soaked her shirt
.
Roland, whom I hadn't yet had a chance to eat, was still lying unconscious on the ground.
I found myself strapped to a seat, secured by "seatbelts" at both ends. And
these weren't ordinary seatbelts; they were three made of sturdy materials. One cinched my waist, and two crossed to secure my chest and abdomen.
I tried to struggle, but to no avail.
"You're awake." The man in black robes chuckled as he saw my struggle.
"That voice is… Paul." I recognized it; it was
one of the hypnotists I had trained for the 'Heretics.
' "Heh heh, you found out, Master." He removed his cloak, revealing a slightly pale
, youthful face.
"You've tied me up, what do you want?" I remained calm, directly probing his purpose.
"Haha, of course, it's for the Dragon Princess, Master. Her bloodline power is unparalleled.
It would be a waste to use her as a sex slave; she'd be better off as a weapon for our organization."
"Damn, are you trying to break her hypnosis?" I frowned, watching Jasmine groan as Paul pressed her forehead, and
began vigorously shaking the chair.
"Hehe, Master, although I'm not as skilled as others and can't completely control her,
I can still break some of her hypnosis."
"Ahhhhh—" Jasmine's eyes widened as she struggled a few more times, then stopped moving.
"Miss Aisha, do you remember now, the memory of being manipulated by Alan Fries?" Paul
laughed at Jasmine.
"No, no... I was actually my master's sex slave, Jasmine." Somewhat weak, Jasmine raised her head and
said with difficulty.
"Haha, daughter of the Golden Dragon, don't deceive yourself. Do you remember how you fawned over him
, how you became so prolific with milk?"
"Nonsense... I did it willingly because I liked my master..." Jasmine retorted in a weak voice,
but she was becoming increasingly swayed.
"Because you were instilled with false love, a false life. Wake up." Paul said aggressively
.
Jasmine trembled uncontrollably, as if plunged into an ice cellar, tears streaming from her eyes. "Waaaaah!!!
I remember now, it was him! That day he made me addicted to flowers, made me confess to him, and turned me into this!!" "
That's right, and those hypocritical people were accomplices. Even though you were being manipulated like this, no one cared about
you." Paul continued to coax her.
"Is that so?" Elsa transformed back into her original form, her eyes regaining the sharpness of their first meeting, her golden pupils
gleaming in the darkness. "Why is the world like this? I hate it so much."
I was startled. Paul shouldn't have been able to break my hypnosis, but it seemed the long-suppressed
dragon blood had taken effect, forcefully disrupting my suggestion.
"Yes, Miss Elsa, so let's change this foolish world together. Now is your
chance for revenge. Cut ties with the past and join us." Paul smiled, releasing Elsa from her restraints and handing
her a sword.
Slowly picking up the sword, Aisha walked towards me, pressing the tip against my neck. "...Allen,
die now. You deserve it."
"Hey, wait a minute, what about the child if I die?" I deliberately tested her to see
how much of my hypnotic influence remained.
"The child is innocent. I will raise her alone and never tell her what kind of scum her father is."
Her cold voice began to tremble, as if she was wavering.
"I see. I understand." I narrowed my eyes. It seemed she had only broken through part of the suggestion. "Then do it
."
"Hmph." A hint of reluctance appeared in her eyes. She raised the sword high, ready to strike.
Paul nodded in satisfaction, anticipating my decapitation.
"Tear—"
...
"Why?" Paul stared in astonishment at the bloody hole in his chest, collapsing in disbelief.
Elsa was equally bewildered, staring at her uncontrollable hands. "What...why is this?"
I sighed and patiently explained, "Well, I've been with you for so long, of course I've already used Black
Hypnosis to invade your entire nervous system. In other words, your body is completely under my control now."
"This...this is impossible!" Elsa suddenly roared in disbelief. She firmly believed she could
pierce the man in front of her with a single sword strike, but when she tried to exert force, she found her body wouldn't obey her commands.
"Allen! You, you scum!" Elsa cried out in despair, but her body remained immobile.
She could end her nightmare with just one sword strike, yet her body couldn't make the necessary movement.
"Body control, the most domineering type of mental magic. Your body has already been branded by me.
Your body will never be able to resist me, regardless of your will. You will only absolutely obey any of my commands."
Still bound, I explained methodically.
"I...I won't let you go!" Elsa's expression twisted, and
tears began to stream down her face in fear and anger.
"Haha, I hope you can forgive me in bed. Now untie me..." I was about to give the order when I noticed
a commotion outside the door. "Someone's here? Why?"
"Because Roland is the princess of the empire. She's been missing for so long, the emperor must be very anxious."
Aisha, controlled by her body, reluctantly answered for me.
"Ah? So Jasmine, you found me a princess. Too bad I don't have time to eat her." I sighed regretfully
.
"Don't call me Jasmine, you bastard!" Aisha roared at me angrily. At that moment, the guards kicked open the door and
rushed in.
They saw me bound and the unconscious princess, and then they saw Aisha holding a sword, naturally turning their attention to
her.
"Put down your weapon!" the captain shouted.
"No, no, it wasn't me." Aisha tried to explain timidly, but found her body moving involuntarily
.
"For the glory of the 'infidels,' give your lives!" Her throat twitched
a few times in unwillingness, and she was forced by me to shout the slogan, clumsily wielding her sword and fighting the guards.
"Miss Elsa, we're surrounded. Give up the fight."
"Shut up, die!" Elsa responded painfully, her eyes suddenly turning bloodshot as she stared intently at a guard
. The guard froze for a few seconds, then suddenly screamed and collapsed,
black blood flowing from his eyes and nostrils.
"No, no!" Elsa screamed in agony as she watched herself kill someone.
"It's Black Hypnosis! Everyone, don't look into her eyes!" The captain, quick-witted, thought she was about to go berserk. He immediately
directed the others to surround and kill her in an orderly fashion, their eyes half-closed.
Naturally, because I deliberately controlled myself to hold back, she was knocked unconscious from behind by a guard after only a few rounds
, and the princess and I were successfully rescued.
...
The Dragon Princess had actually colluded with "heretics," using Black Hypnosis to kidnap the teacher and princess for a sacrifice
. During the journey, a disagreement led to the killing of their companion.
This explosive news spread throughout the country the next day. "
...
How could this happen? Elsa was clearly an excellent student." After lying in the hospital for several days,
I stood in the witness interrogation room, tears streaming down my face. Because I had shifted the blame onto Elsa, my refusal to seduce her naturally made me
the hero who protected the princess.
"Oh, I never expected this either, Professor Allen. It's good that you're alright, and you even protected the princess. The emperor will reward
you handsomely." The royal investigator in front of me, seeing me crying and sniffling, handed me a tissue.
"Thank you," I took the tissue and sobbed a little, "I have a request. I want to see my student.
It's my responsibility that I didn't educate her properly."
"This...but it's said that her hypnosis is very dangerous, and everyone who goes has to wear a blindfold."
"It's alright, I'm a mental mage, I just want to counsel her."
"Well, okay, after all, Mage Allen is already a favorite of the empire."
...
After receiving permission, I walked alone into the dark dungeon.
In the Imperial Prison, Aisha huddled alone in her small cell,
seemingly traumatized by the cruel treatment she had endured. The poor princess could only lean against the wall, looking
utterly haggard. Ironically, even in her tight prison uniform,
milk occasionally spilled from her breasts, soaking her clothes. Her
golden hair and golden eyes were gone, replaced by long, glossy black hair and slightly
grayish eyes. Her father—the Golden Dragon Duke—had cruelly
stripped her of her bloodline power through a ritual after learning of her rebellious behavior, expelling her from the family. In other words, Aisha was now nothing but a banished, worthless dragon,
no longer worthy of being called the Dragon Princess.
"Ah, um—" Even imprisoned, the girl huddled in the corner still had a lewd, lustful look on her face,
her breathing still heavy, her cheeks flushed. Her body, already manipulated and trained, could no longer live without sex.
Even in prison, she couldn't help but repeatedly rub her engorged clitoris, her snow-white, plump thighs trembling as she rubbed against it
, desperately trying to numb herself with pleasure.
Startled awake by the sound of an iron gate opening, she looked up and saw me grinning.
"Ellen!" she cried, hastily stopping her masturbation, glaring at me angrily. She tried to get up and pounce, but found herself
unable to move.
"Haha, that expression...she looks like she wants to kill me, but she can't muster the strength." I
sat down behind Elsa, caressing her body. The once-shining dragon girl was now powerless,
her body controlled by me, left to be played with like a puppet.
"No, don't touch me!" Elsa cried out in resistance, completely devoid of her former cold demeanor. I silently
sat behind her, hugged her from behind, and then spread her legs, one hand pressing against her clitoris while the other
played with Elsa's full breasts.
"Spread your legs," I commanded with a smile.
"You, no, don't, ah!" Elsa struggled to resist, but her legs disregarded her will to resist,
obeying my command and slowly parting. As the dragon girl desperately gritted her teeth to control her legs, I squeezed out another stream of milk from her breasts,
spraying it onto the ground. She gasped in surprise, her legs opening weakly.
"Hehe, your body is so alluring. I'm a little reluctant to see you judged tomorrow and then hanged,"
I licked her earlobe.
"Ah! You, you should kill me!" Elsa immediately surrendered to my caresses, but her strong
will, honed since childhood, still made her speak words of resistance, "Otherwise, one day, I will kill you."
"Kill you?" I laughed, "You're already my toy, what right do you have to take revenge on me?"
Before she could say anything, I turned Elsa over and forcefully kissed her, ordering her:
"Stick your tongue out."
"Ugh—" Elsa's eyes widened, her expression one of disgust, but she could only weakly let out a series of
gasps of resistance before obediently closing her eyes and slowly sticking out her tongue, engaging in a passionate kiss with the man she hated.
While we were kissing, I reached into the Dragon Princess's genitals again, playing with her
private parts through her slightly damp panties. Her body, which I had trained for so long, became wet again under my fingers, and Elsa
didn't even notice that her voice had unconsciously begun to reveal a seductive quality.
"Haha, dragon milk isn't something everyone can drink." After playing with her for a while, I extended my finger, which
was covered in the dragon's semen, and smeared some of the milk that had seeped out from her chest before stuffing it into her mouth. "Taste
the flavor of dragon milk and dragon fluid, my... milk dragon? Hahaha."
"No, no!!! Ugh..." Aisha struggled and shook her head, but in the end, she was forced to swallow her own nectar
and milk. The poor girl's eyes were filled with tears of humiliation as she looked at me with hatred. But no matter how much she
resented me, she was already under my control. Her life was destined to be played with by me, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not
regain control of her body.
"No, don't... don't hurt the baby..." I pushed my finger into her vagina. The hard Thunderbird egg was still
inside. I deliberately tried to push the egg into her uterus. Aisha felt a warm current and pain in her lower abdomen. She panicked and tried
to stop me, but she was terrified to find that her body was twisting her hips to meet me, and her vagina was getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"Do you even deserve to be a mother with that lewd look on your face? Let me put the baby in the womb; it's safer there,
so you won't hurt her while masturbating."
"No, no!!!" As I pushed the entire egg into the womb, I felt her vagina
contract, gripping and sucking my knuckles. Aisha desperately tilted her head back, letting out a moan of orgasm. At the same time
, milk gushed from her breasts, spraying all over the floor.
"Hahahaha, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's judgment. Now I want to take some milk home to drink, so please fill it
up." I grinned wickedly and took out a one-liter water jug, placing it on the ground.
"No! You devil!" Aisha cried out, but her body uncontrollably climbed onto the water jug, then
bent over, pinching and squeezing her swollen breasts with both hands. As her breasts swayed like waves
, a stream of white milk gushed powerfully from her nipples, shooting into the water jug.
"Wow, I didn't expect you to have saved so much in just a few days." A milky fragrance wafted over, and I sniffed,
exclaiming in admiration.
"No, no more, it hurts, there's too much." Aisha groaned in pain, her breasts
deforming under the pressure of her small hands. Her family's abandonment had filled her with despair, and prison life had exhausted her both physically and mentally. As her fatigue intensified,
the milk became less and less, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse. Finally, the girl filled a large jug with milk and collapsed to the ground,
crying helplessly.
"I will keep tormenting you, you will be abandoned by everyone and then break down, and then... I will reach out to you without hesitation
..." I murmured, taking the jug and silently walking out of the prison, listening to the girl's sobs behind me grow
softer and softer, gradually turning into moans full of lust...
...
The next day, the "Dragon Princess Incident" began on time.
The huge courtroom was packed with people, because His Majesty the Emperor was personally attending the hearing. The audience included not only members of the royal family but also
nobles who had come to watch the spectacle. Even the Golden Dragon Duke, who had previously expelled his daughter from the family, was present. His face was grim, and he
sat silently to one side, wearing a close-fitting robe.
Exiled from her noble lineage, Elsa's hair had turned black and was now disheveled
, hanging loosely at her waist. She looked somewhat haggard in her prison uniform. She walked with difficulty, her legs pressed together,
under the watchful eyes of everyone, before standing awkwardly in the center. I, as a witness, sat in the center of the hall, attracting everyone's attention.
The circular area was filled with jasmine flowers, their strong fragrance dispelling some of the somber atmosphere, and everyone's expressions
softened.
In fact, this trial was merely a formality; after all, the Dragon Duke's daughter's crimes were undeniable, and no one defended her
.
The judge still laid out a stack of files and read aloud all the evidence of Elsa's crimes.
"The defendant, do you have anything to say?"
No, I was being controlled. Please catch the real culprit!
Elsa trembled in agony, trying to point the finger at me, but her body controlled her, her face contorting
into a twisted smile: "Yes, it was all me. I secretly joined the 'Heretics' to overthrow this country
."
The entire hall erupted in uproar, and the Grand Duke of Golden Dragon's expression grew increasingly grim.
"Why?" the judge asked, puzzled, as a noblewoman's rebellion was rare.
"Because..." Elsa raised her head, revealing a perverted and twisted smile: "Because I'm a
wanton woman who enjoys being with men, willing to sell my body, offering myself to the princess, and seducing the excellent mage Allen
into joining the organization."
The entire hall seemed to explode like a bomb, everyone whispering amongst themselves, while Elsa, forced to utter such vulgarities,
wished she could disappear into the ground.
"No, I don't believe it! Elsa is an excellent noblewoman!" I deliberately stood up to defend her.
"No...no...Teacher..." Elsa lowered her head, struggling to finish her sentence, "Actually,
Elsa is a promiscuous woman. Not only does she frequently mate with men, but she also enjoys being a milk dragon to produce milk." With that, she
smiled and lifted her prison uniform in front of everyone, revealing her nipples dripping with milk.
The entire room erupted in chaos. Men and women alike stared in disbelief at the elegant, rose-like dragon princess,
oblivious to her embarrassed expression and hesitant words.
"Outrageous!" The Golden Dragon Duke's face turned ashen. He rose angrily and slapped Elsa from several meters
away.
"Ah—" Elsa, who had been performing her promiscuous act, screamed in pain, flying several meters before crashing
to the ground. As her body hit the ground, I heard a crisp 'crack' sound.
"No—my child—" Elsa's face paled in shock, and she suddenly cried out, clutching
her lower abdomen. Through her trousers, I could see a white, egg-like substance slowly leaking from her genitals. Realizing her testicles were broken, Elsa thought she had lost
her child. She didn't even have time to cover her swollen face before curling up and sobbing.
"This person has no relation to our family anymore. Your Majesty can kill him as you see fit." Looking at his disobedient daughter,
the Grand Duke of Jinlong turned and left with a dark expression.
For a moment, the only sound in the silent courtroom was the girl's feeble sobs. Just as the judge closed his eyes, preparing to deliver his verdict, I
extended my hand
. "Your Honor, I have an idea."
"What is it?" The Emperor, sitting to the side, asked first. After all, I had saved the princess, and he had a good impression of me.
"I am Elsa's teacher. She has fallen to such a state, and I bear an undeniable sin. Therefore, to atone for my sins,
I hope Your Majesty will grant me permission to marry her and slowly reform her."
"What?" Not only the Emperor, but everyone in the courtroom was astonished. How could I possibly marry a sinner?
"But this is against the law..." Just as the judge was about to refuse me, the scent of jasmine filling the courtroom
made his thoughts sluggish. "...Alright, since Professor Allen has such awareness, we also hope for a happy ending
. Let's leave it at that." With that, he struck the gavel.
"This is selflessness!" A nobleman I had hypnotized stood up and applauded first, and under his influence,
applause gradually filled the room.
After the trial ended, I approached an official from the Royal Archives who was watching from the sidelines. "Sir, since Miss Elsa
has been expelled from her family, I would like to ask you to help me change her name and register our marriage. After all, I'm about
to hold my wedding, and I want her to marry me under her new identity."
"Yes, that's fine. Just tell my people." The obese archives official beckoned a secretary
over.
"Thank you. In that case, please change Miss Elsa's name to Jasmine Fries."
"Yes, sir." The bespectacled secretary diligently registered Jasmine and my names.
"Then we can get our marriage certificate in a few days."
"Thank you." I whistled, then swept the still-crying girl up in my arms and took her home.
"Waaah, you, you don't touch me!" Jasmine glared at me fiercely, sobbing. She must have
hated the person who took her life and child. But her hands, which I had secretly controlled, obediently wrapped around my neck
, and her snow-white thighs pressed against my arm.
"Hehe, you're really light. If you weren't a milk dragon, I wouldn't have fished you out."
I smelled her body fragrance and the faint trace of sweat, and chuckled as I rubbed her bottom. Amid her soft moans and barely
perceptible struggles, I strode home.

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