【Saintess Convent 25】

In the deepest room of the palace, Catherine lay on her back on the bed, her beautiful, dazed eyes surveying the spacious bedroom. Everywhere was exquisitely furnished. She had been here before, filled with awe. She felt an aura of reverence permeating the entire place.
After all, this was the King's bedroom, representing the supreme ruler of the Kingdom of Saint Anne, a symbol of power and strength!
Remembering the time she received instruction from Her Majesty the Queen here, discussing Prince Edward's studies and life, tears welled up in Catherine's eyes. Now, Prince Edward had finally become a great monarch. If Her Majesty the Queen knew, she would be so pleased, wouldn't she?
Elva's heavy breathing jolted her from her reverie. Her gaze fell upon him, clearly seeing his muscular body, standing naked before the bed, his thick, erect penis speaking volumes of his excitement and desire.
Seeing this unfamiliar thing, Catherine trembled involuntarily, a mixture of fear, curiosity, and a faint excitement welling up within her. She shrank back slightly, her gaze fixed on it as if drawn by a magnet, unable to look away.
Elva smiled happily, climbed onto the bed, and straddled her snow-white body. His thick, hard penis skillfully pressed against her cherry lips, parting them, gliding over her pearly teeth, and probing into her moist mouth. Catherine
gasped softly, her cherry-like mouth already filled with his thick penis. A strange taste wafted from it, passing through her saliva and directly onto her fragrant tongue.
Elva's lower body pressed against her beautiful face, and he began to slowly thrust his penis in and out of her cherry-like mouth. Catherine, bewildered, took his penis into her mouth: her mind a jumble of confusion and uncertainty, she wondered to herself,
"Is this how it is between men and women?"
Her knowledge in this area was extremely limited. Since Prince Edward was doing this, there must be a reason. Under Elva's guidance, she accepted the act and began to suckle.
Elva knelt on the bed, watching the beautiful swordswoman suckle his penis with great interest, a happy smile on his face
as he savored the exquisite taste of her cherry-like lips. Feeling tired from lying down, he changed positions, lying down himself and having Catherine kneel before him, kneeling and suckling his penis. Catherine, already showing interest and filled with curiosity and excitement, didn't resist, kneeling beneath him, her cherry-like lips continuing to lick and suck.
She was already very clever, learning any martial arts technique quickly; now, her skill in sucking penises...? In no time, under Elva's tutelage, she became quite skilled, her cherry-like lips making smacking sounds as she sucked on his penis, reveling in this strange act and deriving excited pleasure from it.
Elva lay on the bed, hands supporting his head, watching with great interest as the usually valiant and confident beautiful swordswoman, in a doggy-style position, sucked his penis. Her body was sexy and beautiful, her curves soft and alluring, filling him with excitement and pleasure. His penis, sucked until it was erect, thrust deeper into her cherry-like mouth.
He enjoyed the wonderful taste of her smooth lips while casually instructing her movements, deriving immense pleasure from being a teacher as she became more and more skilled.
In the king's bedroom, an atmosphere of debauchery filled the air. The valiant and beautiful swordswoman, the respected and admired Commander Catherine, knelt on the large bed, her head moving rapidly up and down, the prince's thick penis thrusting in and out of her cherry-like mouth. Both were incredibly excited by this act.
As intense pleasure surged through her increasingly rapid movements, Elva couldn't resist reaching out to touch her smooth, firm breasts, squeezing them tightly. With his other hand, he pressed her head down, his thick, hard penis plunging deep into her tight mouth. Under her forceful sucking, it throbbed violently, ejaculating large amounts of semen into her warm, moist cherry-like lips.
Catherine, caught off guard, coughed as the semen entered her trachea. Tears welled in her beautiful eyes as she gradually regained consciousness, realizing what she had done. Her face flushed crimson with shame, and she trembled, covering her face.
Elva gently stroked her long hair, softly coaxing her. With his silver tongue, he finally persuaded her to obey the prince's command, tearfully licking his genitals and swallowing all the semen—making it a part of her body.
While licking, Catherine trembled and wept with intense shame, completely bewildered by the sudden turn of events. She couldn't understand why her former little brother was now beneath her, licking his semen.
The power of the Demonic Dragon Spear subtly influenced her, leaving her confused: her heart pounded even harder. Her cherry-like lips involuntarily tightened, causing the penis to harden, its virility rising again in her mouth, pressing against her throat and pushing deeper, causing her to choke and tremble, her face flushed, and her breath coming in gasps.
Seeing that she was aroused, it was time to go for it. Elva, panting, pushed her down, casually pulling down her panties to reveal her beautiful petals. With a wave of his hand, he spread her long, slender legs, his thick penis pressing against her tender opening, forcing open the soft flesh, the glans slipping in slightly, making intimate contact with the delicate walls.
Catherine gasped softly, realizing she was lying naked beneath him, her most intimate place pressed against his penis, smeared with semen and her own saliva. This filled her with shame and excitement. She closed her eyes, moaning softly, her long, slender body stiff with tension, trembling slightly. The thought of facing the most important event of becoming a woman filled her with fear and anxiety, but she had no strength to resist, only able to pant and await the moment.
Elva lay on top of her, gazing at her beautiful face and curvaceous body, recalling the times she had protected and cared for him. His heart filled with tenderness, he decided to be gentle, allowing her to fully experience the exquisite pleasure of lovemaking during her first time.
His hips swayed slowly, his thick penis pressing against her tender opening, gradually pushing deeper, widening the soft flesh, until it reached her hymen and stopped.
The familiar sensation of her hymen on the glans made Elva smile silently. For most people, this is a once-in-a-lifetime experience, easily forgotten afterward. But for him, it was commonplace; he could encounter different hymens' wondrous sensations any given day. If the weather was nice, he might even break many more hymens in his absence.
However, this particular hymen was one he valued highly, so his movements were much gentler. He even kindly offered her a gift: to experience her final virgin orgasm as a virgin.
With a slight thought, a tremendous aphrodisiac surged from his penis, causing the pure hymen to tremble. The tender flesh within felt this powerful force, and her juices flowed out, staining the glans.
Catherine's body trembled violently. Lying on her back on the bed, she moaned softly, feeling the flesh of her vagina gripping his glans even tighter. Overwhelmed with shame, she could only raise her arm to her face, silently sobbing, her body still throbbing with excitement, unable to move.
The power of the magic dragon spear made her dizzy. The glans pressed against her tender opening, gently swaying. The aphrodisiac power grew stronger, penetrating her moist flesh and causing her to tremble more violently. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, raising her head and screaming tremulously. Her slender arms tightly embraced Elva's neck, and a gush of nectar spurted out, soaking the glans and flowing down her fair inner thighs.
This time, her climax was abundant and rapid, trembling so much she almost fainted, experiencing immense pleasure in her final virgin orgasm. After
trembling for a long time, Catherine, catching her breath, raised her beautiful eyes, dizzy, looking at Prince Edward in her arms, her eyes filled with tears. She couldn't believe that this little brother she had cherished since childhood possessed such a skill, so easily bringing her to the brink of death.
She was a virgin, and had never experienced sex before, so naturally she didn't know that Elva's skill was truly unparalleled; no one else could do it.
After catching his breath, Elva lowered his head and gently kissed her, whispering in her ear, "Sister Catherine, am I going in?"
The word "sister" filled Catherine's heart with sweetness, as if she had returned to the carefree days in the palace. The second half of the sentence made her blush deeply, extremely shy. After a long, hesitant pause, she softly responded, closing her eyes, nervously awaiting her younger brother to deflower her.
After all, he was the kingdom's number one young hero, exceptionally talented; and Catherine had always been close to him, and immersed in military affairs, so she had no better choice than him. To have her virginity deflowered by him today? It was also an overwhelming feeling; the suppressed desire within her needed an outlet. Once she tasted the pleasure of sex, there was no turning back.
Elva laughed and panted, his thick penis inserted into Catherine's tender opening, gently swaying, focused forward, slowly tearing the delicate flower path, applying pressure to the hymen.
Catherine's beautiful face contorted in pain. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her fingertips digging deep into his muscles as she felt the tearing pain in her tender orifice. Her face paled.
When the pressure was sufficient, her resilient hymen finally hissed softly as the thick penis forced its way through, penetrating deep into the beautiful woman's tender orifice, tearing apart her pure flower path.
Catherine gasped softly, cold sweat beading on her forehead. She clung tightly to Elva, afraid to move. Feeling the intense pain in her lower body from his penis inside her, her virginity broken, she was overcome with grief. Hot tears streamed from her beautiful eyes, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the pillow. The tightness
of her orifice gripped his penis intensely. Elva paused to catch his breath, gently licking away the clear tears from her beautiful face, then thrust his hips deeper inside.
Catherine moaned softly, feeling his penis moving inside her, rubbing against the tender walls of her vagina, a sensation both painful and itchy. Tears welled in her eyes, her face flushed red, and her usually strong heart pounded wildly; she couldn't describe the feeling.
His penis gently tore open her vagina, widening the opening and creating a gap that allowed it to easily slip inside, penetrating to its deepest point. Elva, gripped by the incredibly tight vagina, felt intense pleasure and finally couldn't resist thrusting her hips forward. His penis rubbed against the tender walls, striking her deepest point, causing her to let out a soft scream. She was covered in sweat from the pain, tears streaming down her face as she clung to Elva's body, trembling uncontrollably. His
penis, having achieved its goal, plunged deep inside, striking her pure womb, as if delivering a heavy blow to her heart. Catherine's mind was thrown into turmoil, and tears streamed down her face.
His glans pressed tightly against her tender womb, feeling the warmth of his beautiful sister's body. His entire penis was inside her, gripped tightly by her flower path. The intense pleasure caused a violent stimulation to his mind. A deafening roar echoed in Elva's head as fragments of memories suddenly flooded his mind, leaving him shocked and confused, momentarily disoriented.
In these memories, he saw himself running and playing in the garden, chasing after his beloved sister Catherine, frolicking with her, their relationship filled with pure affection! At that time, she was his closest person, serving, caring for, and protecting him. He saw her far more often than he did with his parents.
In some memories, he saw himself as a child, lying obediently in bed, listening to Catherine tell him stories until he fell asleep contentedly.
Sometimes, he would ask Catherine to tell him scary stories, trembling with fear. He would snuggle into her arms, clinging to her so she wouldn't wake him in the middle of the night out of fear.
Looking at these fragments of memory, Elva's nose tingled with emotion. He understood that these memories were originally stored within this body, but their close relationship with Catherine, transcending kinship, had stimulated them, causing them to resurface and become deeply imprinted in his mind, merging with his original memories.
Although his other memories were still blank, the memories of Catherine were enough.
Lowering his head, his eyes filled with tears of emotion, Elva gently kissed Catherine's lips, engaging in a sweet French kiss, thanking her for her long-term care and protection, as if kissing a loving older sister.
His penis was still deeply inserted into her body, gently throbbing within her warm, tender opening, transmitting their warmth. Catherine felt his tenderness and gradually relaxed, kissing him back through tears, sucking on his tongue, swallowing his saliva.
A deep sense of kinship filled the room. In His Majesty's bedroom, Elva held his dearest older sister, his thick, hard penis gently thrusting in and out of her honeyed depths, rubbing against her inner flesh. Every sensitive clitoris trembled with excitement under the friction of his penis. Catherine gasped, breathing in Elva's exhaled air, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her shapely, long legs involuntarily rose, tightly clamping around Elva's waist, hinting that he could make the movements more intense.
Elva smiled through his tears, his movements becoming increasingly vigorous, his thick penis thrusting faster and faster into her tender opening, exciting and stimulating Catherine, making her dizzy. She threw her head back and screamed softly, unable to control herself from his penis's penetration. All her former elegance was abandoned, and she could only instinctively enjoy the immense pleasure brought to her by the penis filled with familial affection. Elva smiled
and quickened his movements. In this room filled with familial affection, would he make love with her? They made love with excited joy, their movements as gentle and tender as possible, allowing Catherine to experience immense pleasure during their first time together. She finally screamed, her body trembling violently, her long, slender arms and legs tightly wrapped around his body. Her delicate hands pressed against his buttocks, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper, reaching her uterus and giving her the warmest, most blissful feeling. Her
tight, narrow passage spasmed, rapidly squeezing against his penis, waves of pleasure surging through her. Elva couldn't hold back any longer, trembling as he embraced the beautiful older sister tightly. His penis, gripped tightly by the tender flesh of her passage, throbbed violently inside her delicate body, spraying a large amount of hot semen into Catherine's uterus.
Feeling the scorching heat, Catherine threw her head back and screamed softly, tightly hugging the boy she loved most. Tears blurred her vision as she looked at the familiar bedroom and the adorable boy. Remembering everything that had happened over the years, she felt a surge of dizziness and overwhelming emotion. The thought that the boy she had raised was now ejaculating inside her made her tremble violently. Tears of emotion streamed down her face. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her vaginal muscles spasming as she gripped his penis. She fainted on the spot, overwhelmed with bliss.
The entire royal city had become a sea of joy. Prince Edward's coronation was the happiest event for his subjects in recent years. No king had been as beloved as him, and no one had received such widespread support even before his ascension, surpassing even the most illustrious kings of the past.
The rebellion in the south had been largely quelled, and the generals loyal to Prince Edward were still leading their armies on a relentless pursuit, eliminating the last remaining resistance. Meanwhile, among the common people, fewer and fewer subjects were willing to help the resistance forces. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before the remaining bandits, clinging to life in the deep mountains, were wiped out without a trace.
Their revered leader had already been captured by Prince Edward himself and brought back to the capital. He had written a confession and a letter of repentance, declaring his crimes to the world and calling on everyone to despise him and not to be misled into committing any more acts that would harm the country. Under his influence, a large number of remaining bandits fled from the mountains and surrendered to the kingdom's army, hoping for leniency.
As for how to deal with this surrendered King Riel II, it remained the focus of discussion among the subjects. Some insisted that such a traitor, who had allied with the corrupt forces of darkness, must be killed to appease public anger. But others thought that since he had repented, confessed his crimes, and made great efforts to eliminate the resistance forces, perhaps Prince Edward would be lenient and spare his life.
However, compared to his fate, the subjects of the capital were more concerned about Prince Edward's coronation ceremony.
Everyone was excitedly decorating the royal city, striving to make it look like a riot of flowers, to thank Prince Edward for bringing them a happy life.
In recent days, with the development of industry and commerce, the royal city had become increasingly prosperous, and everyone had tasted the sweetness of success, with incomes rising dramatically. Large quantities of industrial textiles and local specialties were sent north by caravans to be sold in various continental countries, generating substantial profits. These profits were then used to buy more northern products, gradually making everyone involved in industry and commerce wealthier.
Having experienced war and poverty, the subjects cherished their current prosperous life even more. Bards sang tales of Prince Edward's deeds in taverns, reminding them of who had given them their happy lives, earning the unanimous approval of the subjects, who were determined to do their utmost in the coronation ceremony, ensuring His Highness ascended the throne happily.
The booming industry and commerce brought in a large amount of money, and the royal city government's finances were also very ample, allocating a large sum of money for the coronation ceremony. The entire royal city was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, more grand and lively than any previous celebration, leaving everyone in awe.
Finally, this coronation ceremony became the greatest celebration in the memories of the royal city's subjects: it remained etched in their hearts. Every time they spoke of that grand ceremony, they sighed with emotion, reminiscing about the most beautiful moments of that day.
On the day of the king's coronation, everyone cheered and paraded joyfully, making the entire prosperous city boil with excitement. Every corner was filled with joy, and many people drank themselves into a stupor, embracing each other and weeping, celebrating the arrival of their good day. Under the leadership of this great emperor, the Kingdom of Saint Anne would surely grow richer and stronger, becoming the wealthiest and most powerful nation on the continent!
When Elwar sat on the throne, and the holy and great Saintess Elsa placed the crown on his head, everyone held their breath, staring wide-eyed as the magnificent crown, a symbol of royal power, was placed on his head
. After a moment's pause, they erupted in excited and enthusiastic cheers. The wave of cheers spread from the royal palace far and wide, causing even greater waves of cheers that gradually filled the entire city, making the whole city boil with excitement and joy, reaching its peak.
Standing beside Elva, the little witch, disguised as Saint Elsa using illusion magic, smiled calmly. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she gazed at the great Demon God with fascination. Indeed, he looked most handsome when wearing the crown!
Tonight, she would definitely summon all the saintesses to the palace to celebrate with the Demon God. She would also use her best abilities to keep His Majesty from getting out of bed… The little witch secretly chuckled, a beautiful curve appearing on her delicate cherry lips. Looking at Elva's handsome and serene face beneath the crown, her heart pounded with excitement, wishing it were already evening.
In the early morning, the mountains were filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, a tranquil and elegant atmosphere.
The crisp sound of hooves broke the mountain silence. A handsome young man, wearing a crown symbolizing royal power and a magnificent robe, was galloping towards the depths of the valley.
Although he was dressed in royal robes, his lower body was bare, his trousers draped over the horse's head as a natural clothes hanger, though the horse's eyes weren't covered, allowing it to see the road and prevent it from falling off the mountain path.
In fact, thanks to the beast-controlling technique, even if the eyes were covered, nothing would happen. However, to be on the safe side, Elhua didn't do such a strange thing to this steed, which was riding for the first time.
In his arms, he held a young and beautiful woman, completely naked except for a floral crown on her head signifying her saintly status. Her snow-white, slender body sat facing him, her delicate hands tightly around his neck, her long, jade-like legs wrapped tightly around his waist. She was thrusting her body vigorously, causing Elhua's thick penis to pump rapidly in and out of her tender orifice, drawing out copious amounts of nectar from her flower path and spilling it onto the elegant saddle, adorned with exquisite patterns in gold thread.
The celebration arranged by the little witch, after a night of revelry, left Elva still full of energy, while the saintesses were all driven to a state of delirium, crying and screaming in ecstasy countless times. They eventually collapsed and fell into a deep sleep in the royal palace, offering their nectar from their orgasms and the vast amounts of holy power absorbed by the young king as gifts to celebrate his coronation.
At dawn, the saintesses were utterly exhausted, sobbing as they embraced and fell asleep. The little witch, too, was limp and powerless, and could only watch with tears in her eyes as he dressed, picked up Saintess Peisi's naked body, and walked outside.
The poor Pisces Saintess, already dazed from being raped, was awakened by him on horseback. Feeling the pleasurable stimulation of his thick, hard penis thrusting into her tender orifice, she opened her eyes to find herself still being violated, this time on horseback, her most familiar and beloved mount. Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, she wept bitterly, clinging to his body, moaning softly, almost dying of blissful dizziness.
The blue-green demonic dragon spear, its immense power overwhelming her, and having been violated all night, experiencing the ultimate sexual bliss, now trembled and moaned at the insertion of his penis. Her mind was dizzy and unable to think clearly; she could only weep as she engaged in intense intercourse with him, slowly sliding towards the abyss of depravity.
His penis, gripped tightly by her tender orifice, felt intense pleasure. Elva galloped wildly, embracing her snow-white body as he relentlessly pounded into her, his hands groping and fondling her body, even thrusting into her anus with vigorous stimulation. He controlled the horse with his highly skilled beast-controlling techniques.
This magnificent horse, pure white and exceptionally beautiful, was a mare. Originally the mount of Saintess Peisi, it was brought out of the underwater city by Elva and kept for her to ride. Sometimes he rode it himself, or even rode it alongside her, enjoying himself immensely.
Of course, Elva wasn't a beastly man, a fact proven long ago. He simply rode the beautiful mare, having sex with its beautiful and chaste mistress, letting her juices flow from her honeyed passage, dripping onto her exquisite saddle and the horse's beautiful white mane.
This valley was located northeast of the royal city, not too close. Galloping out of the city would normally be seen, but Elva was accustomed to casting fog and sound-absorbing barriers during sex. After all, the saintesses and witches could see through ordinary illusions, so it wouldn't affect their lovemaking in the slightest. There would never be any incidents like wanting to penetrate a cherry-like mouth but instead inserting into a tight, tender vagina or a beautiful anus—the kind of bizarre, erotic scenario.
The horse galloped swiftly across the valley, and a vast clearing appeared before them. On the other side of the clearing lay a huge lake, its turquoise waters shimmering, a truly beautiful sight.
Elva raised his head, excitedly breathing in the fresh mountain air. His hands gripped Saintess Peisi's slender waist and soft buttocks, guiding her up and down, her honeyed orifice rapidly swallowing and releasing his thick, hard penis. He derived immense pleasure from the friction between his penis and the tender walls of her flower.
To enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake while making love on horseback was indeed one of life's greatest pleasures. Under his mental control, the horse galloped forward, reaching the lakeside, and without hesitation plunged into the water, splashing water like shattered jade in all directions.
Elva heard the rushing water and watched as the spray parted on both sides, hurtling forward like waves. A gust of wind swept over him, carrying the fragrance of Saintess Pess to his nose. His penis was still tightly gripped by her exquisite honeyed passage. This dreamlike scene gave him a dizzying pleasure.
A chill ran down his spine; the horse had already galloped into the deep water and was galloping forward towards the center of the lake.
Saintess Pess was holding Elva's neck tightly, thrusting and mating with him in a daze, their passion so intense that their juices splattered everywhere.
Suddenly, he felt a coolness, followed by the rising water level, which reached up to his snow-white, alluring thighs, submerging their joined parts.
The stimulation of the lake water on his skin, petals, and clitoris temporarily brought him to his senses. Looking down, he saw that the clear water had already submerged his genitals, and inside those mysterious petals where he had been chaste for many years, a thick penis was inserted, thrusting in and out violently. A surge of panic overwhelmed him, and he immediately burst into tears, filled with shame and indignation.
But Elva's superb skills and the powerful force of the Magic Dragon Spear quickly pulled her back. Forgetting everything, immersed in the ecstasy of sex, she hugged Elva, crying and moaning, her jade buttocks rising and falling rapidly, swallowing and releasing his thick, fleshy rod, not even knowing why she was crying.
The horse galloped swiftly, rushing into the deep water, and soon carried them into the beautiful underwater world of the lake.
The handsome couple, intimately engaged in intercourse, were immersed in the cool lake water along with their horse. Even though Saintess Peisi's body was cool, she was still frantically making love with him, deriving great pleasure from the friction of his cool rod against the tender flesh inside her.
Elva, while enjoying the pleasure of her tender honey hole rapidly rubbing against his rod, looked around and saw that the lake water was clear, and beautiful fish could be seen swimming around, occasionally swimming to their side, curiously watching their strange and intense movements, attracted by the holy radiance of Saintess Peisi's jade body, and involuntarily kissing her pure jade body.
Elva waved them away, preventing them from taking advantage of his woman, while the fish swam curiously around, observing this unprecedented spectacle.
The lake water was crystal clear, the scenery breathtaking, and the sight of being surrounded by beautiful fish, with the beautiful saintess in his arms, passionately engaged in the water, was utterly extraordinary—a wonderful experience Elva had never had before!
The steed continued its tireless gallop forward, its hooves pounding the lakebed, splashing not dust but mud, leaving a long trail behind them.
It had been Saintess Pace's beloved mount, accompanying her to the military camp. During the camp's transformation into an underwater city, it had been affected by the sacred artifact bracelet, its physique altered, allowing it to swim underwater without suffocating.
Now, even in freshwater, it remained largely unaffected.
Its mistress was the same; her body was already capable of surviving underwater. Although she felt a little dizzy upon first entering the water, the intense lovemaking with Elva was already enough to make her dizzy, so this was nothing compared to the dizziness she experienced. Instead, it made her even more excited and frenzied, she moaned softly in Elva's ear, emitting intermittent sobs.
Holding the beautiful saintess, during their intense intercourse, the warhorse galloped forward, heading straight for the center of the lake. In the center of that vast, flat lake stood an exquisite palace, perched amidst swaying water plants. This palace was originally a magical palace built by a king many generations ago, constructed with the combined magic of several great mages, making it extremely sturdy and beautiful. However, this caused a tectonic shift, and in the ensuing earthquake, the entire palace sank into the water, completely submerged by the lake.
For many years, this palace had been inhabited, becoming the dwelling place of fish. Now that Elwar possessed a beautiful woman who could live in the water, recalling this legend, he sent men to investigate the lake. They discovered that the palace, protected by ancient magic, remained sturdy and intact. Overjoyed, he ordered its cleaning and meticulous renovation, making it one of his temporary residences.
Finding workers for the cleaning was effortless; the underwater city had a vast population, and he could easily gather a few. Queen Sers's maternal family, with a large number of members, also settled in the underwater city. At his command, they had no choice but to obediently perform these menial tasks to ensure the safety of their loved ones.
Currently, the palace was guarded by a large number of their family members, residing in small huts. Without Elwar's order, no one was allowed to enter the palace, or face execution of their entire family. No one dared to disobey his commands.
Elva galloped forward, surveying the small houses amidst the pleasure of his penis being tightly gripped by the saintess's honeyed orifice. The houses were neatly arranged, possessing an antique charm, but they were all originally attached to the palace, used for servants. Now, they were being used to their fullest potential, with many houses still vacant, waiting for their future relatives to live in.
The mist obscured his figure, and underwater, the guards could hardly see him. The steed, carrying a couple passionately making love, galloped towards the palace gate.
The once imposing palace gate now posed little obstacle. Although tightly closed, Elva only needed a slight thought, and the steed leaped into the water, its hooves paddling rapidly, soaring high above the gate, swimming swiftly over it and the surrounding walls, landing on the ground, and continuing its gallop towards the inner palace entrance.
Inside, the palace was exquisitely decorated, with numerous beautiful aquatic plants—like potted plants—for appreciation.
The horse's hooves clattered softly on the marble floor. It swept past numerous gates and beautiful maids, galloping towards the deepest part of the palace.
Inside a grand hall, Queen Seres and her two daughters sat casually, their magnificent robes billowing gently in the water, exuding elegance and grace. Their exquisite faces and slender figures complemented their refined bearing, making them unforgettable, like beauties from a dragon palace.
Even Duchess Maturit, whose actual age was considerable, radiated youthful radiance in the water, appearing no more than twenty-eight or twenty-nine. Mature and elegant, with a stunningly beautiful face and noble air, her alluring body was irresistibly sexy, tempting one to touch it.
A ethereal charm enveloped her, her gentle and serene beauty and graceful figure captivating. Looking at this stunningly beautiful mature woman, a hidden lust began to rise in Elva's eyes.
He had already ridden into the hall, and under the cover of mist, he admired the exquisite beauty of the three women. He secretly marveled at their graceful movements in the water, which were even more enchanting, like celestial beings. To witness this scene today was enough to make the trip worthwhile.
In his arms, he embraced their daughter, sister, and aunt! Saintess Peisi was naked, clinging to him, her body trembling uncontrollably, her honeyed orifice tightly gripping his large penis, moaning and weeping, wishing she could squeeze out all his semen and let her lower body suck it dry.
With his face pressed against her smooth jade cheek, admiring the captivating beauty of her mother and sister, Elva swallowed hard, and slowly, with a thought, dispelled the illusions surrounding him, allowing them to see his muscular body.
In the hall, cages hung from the ceiling, each containing a fish with mottled and beautiful patterns, like ornate decorations, filling the entire hall with a strange and exotic atmosphere.
At this moment, the beautiful and lovely blonde girl was holding a pretty beige fish, idly teasing it. A magical thread was tied to its tail, making it difficult to break free; it could only obediently swim around her, unable to stray far.
Princess Lolita, her youthful and beautiful face showing a bored expression, sighed softly and said lazily, "So boring... I'll take Xiaomi out for a walk..."
The beige fish she called Xiaomi, swimming above her head, nodded gently in agreement.
They had been imprisoned here for some time. Although they wanted to escape, the little witch had placed tracking spells on them and told them that every time they tried to escape, they would be caught and a member of their tribe would be killed in front of them. Under such threats, the three beauties could only lament their fate, obediently staying here for the sake of their family's survival and King Riel II's safety, awaiting their destiny.
Princess Lolita stood up, her languid charm combined with her adorable, childlike face making Elva's heart flutter. His penis grew even thicker and harder, deeply penetrating her aunt's honeyed passage, stretching the tender flesh walls even wider.
Princess Lolita, leading her pet fish, had only taken a few steps forward when the mist dissipated, and she almost bumped into Elva.
Gazing at the magnificent horse before her, and the long legs undulating wildly on its hind legs, Princess Lolita gasped, her cherry-like lips parting, her beautiful eyes widening. She looked up and clearly saw a thick, hard penis inserted into her tight, moist vagina, thrusting rapidly in and out of her beautifully curved, snow-white buttocks as they swayed violently. Sometimes it would pull out, becoming longer before her eyes; sometimes it would plunge deeper, disappearing into the pink flesh!
Princess Lolita's body trembled violently. Slowly, she looked up and saw a handsome, naked man, tightly intertwined with a beautiful, snow-white woman's body. Each body was so perfect, making her heart pound wildly, almost leaping out of her small mouth.
Time seemed to pass in a fleeting moment, yet also like a thousand years. She clearly saw that the young man in the act was none other than the Saint Elsa, whom she had longed for day and night, the one tormented by a mixture of love and hate, and the one frantically raping him was her closest aunt, the pride of her mother's family, the holy and noble Saint Pace!
The sight before her made her dizzy, almost unable to stand. Her mother and grandmother's screams echoed, shaking the entire hall.
The two stunningly beautiful, mature women jumped up from the sofa, utterly shocked and dizzy at what they saw, nearly collapsing to the ground.
Their most innocent and pure daughter and sister were right before their eyes, passionately engaging in intercourse with a boy much younger than herself, emitting wanton cries and moans—it was unbelievable, like a nightmare. The
man and woman in intercourse were so close, the thick penis thrusting in and out of her tender, pink vagina, every detail clearly visible. Looking at that strangely thick penis, the two strikingly similar women were violently shaken, their limbs trembling uncontrollably.
Saintess Pace, however, was now lost in the most intense pleasure, panting and crying with excitement. The large, hard penis thrust into her honeyed depths was driving her to the brink of ecstasy. She was oblivious to the screams around her, only clinging tightly to Elva's neck, her long, slender legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her buttocks plunging downwards, rubbing and twisting against his hips, pushing his penis to its deepest point, reaching her cervix, and violently ejaculating, shooting large gushes of hot semen into her tender, sacred womb, giving her unparalleled pleasure.
In the climax, the beautiful Saintess Pace trembled and cried, her pearly teeth biting Elva's shoulders, her honeyed depths gripping his penis, instinctively absorbing every drop of his semen into her body.
Watching the couple trembling and shaking violently, the two beautiful women remained silent, witnessing their daughter and sister reach climax before their eyes—a spectacle that left them speechless with grief.
Princess Lolita, like her aunt, wept, her tears floating on the lake, scattering starlight that lingered before her beautiful face.
Watching her beloved Saintess Elsa make love with her closest aunt, her tender heart ached. Her slender, snow-white legs went weak, and she gradually collapsed to the ground. Her delicate hands unconsciously reached forward, embracing the bare legs of the couple making love, silently weeping, her tears falling onto their trembling thighs.
Elva's body trembled violently, his facial muscles spasming and shaking. His excited, hazy eyes gazed at the three stunning beauties before him, managing a strange smile. At the same time, he felt his penis being intensely stimulated by the tender orifice of their closest aunt, the Saintess of Pisces, causing his semen to ejaculate endlessly, as if it would never stop.
But everything has an end, even ejaculation, as eternal as it is. When the penis finally ejaculated its last drop of semen, Princess Lolita had already fainted from crying. She clung to their legs, pressing her face against his calf, her pretty face pale and delicate, a pitiful sight.
Elva trembled as he released the beautiful saintess from his arms, letting her lean back against the horse's neck. He reached down, lifted the frail girl onto the horse, and held her close. Lowering his head, he gently kissed her cherry lips.
Her lips were soft and tender, cool and refreshing in the water! Elva's tongue slipped into the beautiful princess's cherry-like mouth, teasing her delicate, fragrant tongue, sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth, his heart filled with tenderness.
Seeing the young man's limp penis still inside Saintess Peisi's tender orifice, kissing his niece's delicate lips, the two stunning beauties were overcome with shame and indignation, rushing towards them with piercing screams.
Little was held tightly by Princess Lolita, who didn't let go even in her unconscious state. Hearing the scream, it thrashed about in terror, unable to break free from the rope on its tail. Pulling the rope taut, it pointed like a javelin towards the palace gates.
The Sound Barrier had been set up, preventing any sound from reaching the outside. Elva watched with excited delight as their graceful figures swam towards him from the water. He set Princess Lolita down, letting her sit between his and her aunt's legs, then reached out and swept the two stunningly beautiful women, who were about to attack him, into his arms, one on each side, ecstatic.
He was the strongest warrior on the continent; even in water, his speed wouldn't be much slower. Dealing with such weak women was effortless; he easily captured them, holding them in his arms. His hands skillfully encircled their slender waists, reaching out from the sides to grasp their soft, full breasts, kneading them wantonly.
Thus, the mother and her three daughters were all in his arms, held on horseback, their bodies being played with. Duchess Maturit, her face flushed with anger, tried to strike him, but he held her down with one hand. Unable to move, she could only scream and curse, condemning his unscrupulous behavior.
Elva's hand had already slipped inside her clothes, directly touching the breasts of this young and beautiful noblewoman. He felt their smoothness and fullness, the texture of which was exquisite. He couldn't help but knead them vigorously, exclaiming, "You're so well-preserved, almost like a young girl... Hmm, Your Majesty, your breasts feel wonderful too. You really are mother and daughter, your breasts feel almost the same..."
Looking down at this mother and daughter, their elven blood and the recent underwater life that had made them look like sisters, their appearances strikingly similar, almost like twins from Gemini.
On his other side, Queen Seres, her face flushed, felt both pain and shame as he pinched her nipple. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at the crown on his head and sighed softly, "I am no longer the queen... Your Majesty's ascension to the throne is a cause for celebration!"
She was incredibly intelligent; seeing the crown on Elwar's head, she knew he had ascended the throne. The thought of her former glory and wealth vanishing filled her with sorrow, and tears streamed down her face.
Elwar laughed heartily and exclaimed, "Since I have ascended the throne, if I say you are the queen, then you are the queen! Come, Your Majesty, let's do something joyful!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head to his left and forcefully kissed her beautiful, alluring red lips, his right hand still kneading and flattening her mother's nipple as a light punishment for her struggles.
Duchess Maturit screamed in pain, witnessing with grief and indignation as her eldest daughter, whom she was so proud of, passionately kissed the young man who could be her son, even plunging her tongue into his mouth for a passionate French kiss, completely disregarding her dignity as queen and mother.
Teasing Elva's tongue, Queen Cersei felt dizzy, yet she could clearly feel her daughter and sister in Elva's arms, their bodies pressed tightly together, Elva's penis still inside her sister's vagina. This made her blush with shyness, but a feeling of excitement quietly welled up from their intertwined lips, driving her wild. She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Elva's penis. Her
slender fingers slid across her sister's tender vulva, pinching the base of his penis, feeling it gradually harden. Queen Cersei's heart pounded, and she was also shocked by her own bold action.
But the power of the Demonic Dragon Spear was something a weak woman like her couldn't withstand; her fingers trembled violently. It was as if an electric current was passing through her body, causing her to quickly become hot, and her melodious moans also carried a hint of allure.
She had already engaged in lesbian relations with Saint Elsa, experiencing intense pleasure, and now, lying in the arms of her former lover, her desires were aroused to the point of no return. Moreover, circumstances forced her to act; to protect her family and power, some things had to be done.
Queen Seres, panting softly, reached out and embraced Elva's neck, kissing him passionately. Her left hand, slender fingers, still kneaded the base of his penis, feeling it harden further as it penetrated deeply into her vagina.
She felt a mixture of shame and pleasure, knowing it had hardened for her sake. For years, she hadn't experienced real sex; only her lesbian encounters with the two saintesses had offered her any solace. Now, touching such a large penis filled her with excitement and pleasure: her heart pounded wildly beneath Elva's grasping breasts.
Amidst her soft moans, Elva casually tore off her clothes. With his long experience undressing, even with one hand, he moved quickly and skillfully, soon stripping her completely naked. Her snow-white, slender body appeared before him, utterly unclothed.
Revealed in such a shameful state, Queen Seres blushed deeply, weakly resisting. Her rounded breasts, radiating a jade-like luster, trembled gently in the water, being kneaded and molded into various shapes by Elva's hands—a strange and alluring scene.
The beautiful and noble Queen was thus held in the arms of a young man, his magnificent body wantonly caressed. His thick, hard penis was withdrawn from her trembling vulva, pressing against her tender opening, which had long been the site of sexual pleasure, forcing its way in.
The glans rubbed against the tender flesh, the exquisite sensation causing Queen Seres to tremble uncontrollably. Her arms, like lotus leaves, clung tightly to Elva's neck in the water, emitting a seductive moan. She felt the thick, hard penis slowly penetrate deep into her body, bringing tears of excitement and joy to her eyes.
Her mother and daughter watched this scene intently, looking down to clearly see the thick penis entering the noble honeyed cave where she had given birth to a beautiful daughter. Tears of grief and indignation streamed from the beautiful duchess's eyes, while her daughter gasped for breath, her clear, beautiful eyes glazed over, silently watching the place of her birth, her beloved inserting his penis into the passage she had once traversed, causing her mother to tremble and moan, a blissful expression on her beautiful face.
Saintess Pace was already in a semi-conscious state, caught in the throes of orgasm. Although she vaguely knew her sister was leaning against her, she was powerless to move, only able to weep silently, her tears scattering like countless starlight-like droplets in the water, a scene of poignant beauty.
The beautiful Queen's back pressed tightly against her soft breasts and lower abdomen, enduring the handsome young man's thrusts. His thick, hard penis brought her a wondrous pleasure, one she hadn't experienced during her previous encounters with him.
Elva's arms tightly embraced the beautiful mature woman and the young girl, his hips thrusting forward, pumping vigorously into the beautiful Queen's honeyed passage. He derived immense pleasure from her tightly clenched vagina, his movements becoming increasingly intense, rapidly thrusting in and out of her tender opening. The friction of his penis against the delicate walls caused Queen Seres to moan softly, her cheeks flushed crimson. She clung to his neck, trembling and weeping, already on the verge of a frenzied intoxication.
Holding the two stunningly beautiful women of vastly different ages tightly in his arms, Elva excitedly slipped his fingers inside their clothes, caressing their fragrant buttocks and snowy thighs. His fingers gradually moved to the center of their long, beautiful legs, pressing against their alluring petals. He pinched their clitoris, his fingertips slowly inserting into their honeyed openings, providing pleasurable stimulation with each thrust of his penis.
The honeyed orifice was extremely tight, and the beautiful loli's virgin orifice gripped her fingers tightly, making insertion difficult.
Elva could only thrust slowly, yet this caused Princess Lolita to tremble violently, involuntarily clinging to him and her mother, clear tears streaming from her eyes—whether from excitement or pain, she herself didn't know.
Duchess Maturit struggled angrily, but Elva held her firmly with just one arm, leaving her powerless to break free. She could only feel his long, strong fingers penetrating her chaste honeyed orifice, committing obscene finger rape, penetrating deeper and deeper until both fingers were inside, reaching the root, while his thumb lewdly pinched her clitoris, filling her with shame and rage.
Her chastity, maintained for so many years, was being violated by this boy decades younger than herself, and she could see her daughter's vagina being rapidly penetrated by this boy's penis, causing her to scream and moan. Coupled with Princess Lolita's trembling and weeping, Duchess Maturit was filled with utter grief and indignation. She was filled with hatred for the young man who was simultaneously playing with the genitals of her and her two daughters.
But Elva wasn't satisfied. After a period of vigorous groping and rough handling, he stretched out his arms, scooped the four stunning beauties off their horses, and, supported by the buoyancy of the water, slowly landed on the hall floor. During the descent, he quickly rearranged
their positions, his movements as swift and precise as a swordsman's. When they landed, Duchess Maturit was shocked to find that while her position remained unchanged, her eldest daughter was still being violently penetrated by Elva, while her proud saintly daughter had switched places with her granddaughter. Elva was now inserting his left hand into her wet, throbbing vagina, thrusting rapidly with the same frequency and amplitude as when he had just pointed to her vagina.
The beautiful, adorable little princess lay on the hall floor, trembling and moaning, clinging to Elva's head, her virgin vagina being rapidly licked by his tongue, even his clitoris being sucked, causing her to cry with excitement. She herself couldn't stop the tears streaming down her face.
With her daughter's soft, smooth bottom pressed against her face, Queen Seres's vision was blocked, yet she still trembled violently, feeling the thick, hard penis thrusting fiercely into her honeyed passage. She cried with excitement alongside her daughter, her mind in a daze. Besides clinging tightly to the boy on top of her, her jade legs wrapped tightly around his waist, she could do nothing else.
As the newly enthroned king, fiercely fucking the former king's queen, Elva's heart was filled with joy. Gently sucking on the beautiful loli's tender hole, he took the flowing nectar into his mouth, silently savoring and swallowing it. In his excitement, his penis swelled even more, deeply penetrating her mother's honeyed passage, reaching all the way to the noble womb where she had once resided. The impact made Queen Seres tremble and cry, feeling waves of pleasure surging over her, almost causing her to faint.
The thick, hard penis thrust rapidly in and out of the noble, sweet passage, rubbing against the beautiful queen's vaginal walls, causing her to tremble and weep violently, her soul adrift, gradually moving towards climax. At the same time, Elva, who was also playing with the genitals of the four stunningly beautiful women of the family, was also experiencing intense pleasure from the queen's tightly gripping passage. As the pleasure of orgasm surged, he could no longer restrain himself, fiercely sucking on Princess Lolita's exquisite, tender orifice, his thick, hard penis throbbing wildly within his mother's noble passage, ejaculating a large amount of hot semen into the noble womb she had once resided in.
Queen Seres cried out loudly, trembling as she hugged his body tightly, her long, jade-like legs wrapped tightly around his waist, wishing she could melt into his body, even if she died at this moment, she would have no regrets.
Her daughter was also trembling and weeping, Elva's tongue deeply inserted into her and her virgin's tender orifice, allowing her to experience the ultimate climax. Behind her delicate, jade-like buttocks, she could feel her mother's trembling and hot tears, filling her heart with a strange sensation. Her snow-white legs clamped tightly around Elva's head, spraying copious amounts of virgin nectar into his mouth, which he could excitedly savor and swallow!
At the same time, her mother's nectar was also spraying, splashing onto his penis, allowing Elva to simultaneously taste the scalding heat of the nectar from this pair of stunning mother and daughter flowers.
His fingers were deeply inserted into the tight, honeyed orifices of another beautiful mother and daughter. With rapid thrusting, a surge of aphrodisiac power rushed forth, causing them to tremble violently, unable to resist this powerful dark force. They screamed as they reached orgasm, clinging to Elva's body and embracing their loved ones' bodies as well, weeping and spraying nectar onto his hands, their minds a blur, unable to think of anything.
Elva ejaculated freely, gradually filling the palace where Princess Lolita had once resided. A powerful dark force surged within him, suddenly erupting and, through the flow of water, crashing against the various cages in the hall.
Countless cages hanging high above the palace ceiling shattered simultaneously, releasing a swarm of beautiful fish. Drawn by the power of darkness, they curiously swam towards the group of handsome men and beautiful women engaged in intercourse, circling around them.
Elva excitedly sucked on the tender vulva of the beautiful loli, his penis throbbing inside her mother's tight honeyed passage, continuously ejaculating semen until her uterus was filled and the semen flowed from the opening. Only then did his penis gradually shrink and stop throbbing.
The palace gradually fell silent, everyone enjoying the afterglow of their orgasms, leaning weakly against each other. Elva could feel their honeyed passages trembling and contracting, tightening around his fingers, tongue, and his shrunken penis, giving him a strange feeling as he secretly compared the different sensations of the tender vulvas of these stunning beauties from this family.
The first to regain consciousness was the venerable Duchess Maturit. She opened her eyes, witnessing the lewd scene before her. She felt the obscene fingers still gently teasing the deep walls of her chaste vagina, a sensation that filled her with excitement, humiliation, and anger. Tears streamed down her face as she bit down hard on Elva's shoulder as punishment for his actions—pointing fingers at her while simultaneously playing with the genitals of herself and her four daughters!
Elva, still enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm, was greatly displeased by her bite. He immediately jumped up, pulled his limp penis from his eldest daughter's tight vagina, and brought it to her mature, beautiful face.
Duchess Maturit angrily turned her face away, refusing to look at the ugly thing. But Elva wouldn't let her go. He forced her to kneel on the floor, rubbing his limp penis against her beautiful cheek, regaining its powerful erection. He pried open her cheeks, forced his thick penis through her lips, and pushed open her tightly closed teeth, inserting it into her warm, moist cherry-like mouth.
Although she was older, the beautiful noblewoman, who looked only in her twenties, gritted her teeth in anger, tears streaming down her face. Her sharp teeth rubbed against the penis, hoping to bite it off, but it was all in vain. This only
fueled Elva's pleasure; he excitedly trembled as he pushed the penis deep into her mouth, plunging it into her tight, tender throat, causing her to choke and roll her eyes back. For this stunningly beautiful woman, this was still her virginity, yet the penis was being forcibly inserted into her throat? Elva held her head tightly and thrust into her violently, causing the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground to weep with shame and indignation, powerless to escape, forced to endure this humiliating rape.
The three beauties, having recovered from their climax, lay weakly on the ground, their gazes varying as they looked at their mother and grandmother in such a humiliating state. This made Duchess Maturit even more ashamed; hot tears streamed down her face, her cheeks flushed, wishing she could disappear into the ground to avoid being seen in her current shameful state by these younger generations.
Her clothes were torn open, revealing her round, beautiful breasts. Elva wantonly kneaded her smooth breasts, thrusting his hips into the noble beauty's tender mouth with unparalleled excitement, enjoying exquisite pleasure within her tight, moist lips.
The humiliating oral sex lasted a long time, seemingly centuries to Duchess Maturit, until she was nearly choked to death by the penis inserted into her throat. Only then did Elva gleefully ejaculate a large amount of semen, pouring it directly into her esophagus, forcing her to swallow it with tears of humiliation.
As she swallowed the semen, the beautiful woman, still weeping, dazedly thought that this penis had once been inside her two daughters, and now it was inside her mouth, tasting the semen that had once been inside her daughters, and sensing the sweet scent of her daughters' juices on the penis. Duchess Maturit was utterly devastated, momentarily believing herself to be dead.
But Elva refused to think that way. Watching the beautiful mature woman's adorable expression as she sucked his penis, his lust burned fiercely. He pulled his penis from her cherry-like mouth, tore open her clothes, and positioned it against her vulva between her beautiful legs. Looking at the beautiful woman beneath him, he softly smiled and said, "I'm going in!" The mature and beautiful noblewoman, her mouth dripping with the man's semen, her face filled with a sorrowful and dazed expression, quietly watched him. Although she still had a will to resist amidst her dazed state, she had lost all strength and could only
silently weep, feeling the strange sensation of his penis against her virgin vulva. Her two daughters were also too weak to move, and could only weep silently with her, watching helplessly as Elva thrust his hips forward. The thick penis that had once brought them to ecstasy slowly pushed open their labia and entered their birth canals.
At that moment, both young beauties suddenly understood Princess Lolita's feelings. Had her mother felt the same way when Elva had penetrated her?
The thick penis pierced her moist passage, the glans rubbing against the walls. Duchess Maturit moaned softly, her beautiful eyes glazed, quietly watching the young man on top of her. The fact that she had been violated by him felt like a dream.
She had no strength to resist, only able to silently shed tears of humiliation, enduring his violent thrusts, turning her head away, unable to meet the gazes of her daughter and Princess Lolita, weeping. She knew that her dignity as an elder had vanished before them.
But an even greater shock was yet to come. The Demonic Dragon Spear emitted a powerful aphrodisiac, causing her body to tremble, tears of excitement streaming down her face. Her slender arms involuntarily tightened around Elva's body, her voice trembling as she moaned softly. Her snowy buttocks thrust upwards in response to his thrusts, colliding violently with his hips, producing a series of slapping sounds and splashing sounds.
Already a mature and beautiful woman, the aphrodisiac power of the Demonic Dragon Spear further ignited her desires, gradually sinking her into a state of excited confusion. She could no longer control herself, clinging to Elva, weeping and moaning, passionately making love to him. Her long, beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around Elva's waist, her buttocks pressing against his hips, kneading them fiercely, wishing his penis would penetrate her completely and never leave.
Beside them, three young and delicate beauties watched this scene silently, as if under a spell, staring in astonishment at this other side of the mature and elegant Duchess Maturit. The lewd postures and movements of this loving mother and grandmother made them feel ashamed of themselves, and they were so surprised that they could not move. "The thick, fleshy penis rubbed against the walls of her honeyed passage, the intense friction bringing immense pleasure to the handsome couple making love. The lovers, so far apart in age, were excitedly and joyfully engaged in a fierce lovemaking session, the thick penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her beautiful petals, her juices gushing out, mingling with the clear water, scattering tiny sparkles? The three beauties beside them were stunned.
The aphrodisiac power surged to her brain, causing Duchess Maturit to forget everything, engaging in intense lovemaking with Elva in various positions, displaying a myriad of lewd behaviors. The wanton way she writhed her body on Elva's hips, and the blissful, intoxicated expression on her face, became a permanent memory for her descendants, deeply etched in their astonished hearts.
Elva lay on the hall floor, watching the beautiful Duchess writhe her alluring body in the clear water, excitedly thrusting into him, trembling with pleasure. He reached out and grabbed her beautiful, voluptuous breasts, kneading them forcefully, feeling her honeyed passage tightening, completely unlike someone who had given birth to two daughters. A
surge of pleasure washed over him..." Seeing the increasingly flushed cheeks of the beautiful woman on top of him, Elva finally couldn't hold back any longer. His thick, hard penis throbbed violently inside her tightly clenched vagina, ejaculating a large amount of semen deep into the beautiful noblewoman's body, washing over the noble womb that her daughters had once inhabited.
Duchess Maturit threw her head back, letting out an excited scream, pressing her buttocks down tightly, kneading her hips forcefully, allowing the penis to penetrate as deeply as possible, ejaculating directly against her uterus, filling her thirsty womb.
The pleasure of orgasm quickly engulfed her. The usually proud and self-possessed mature noblewoman screamed excitedly like a lustful beast. Her vagina, which had borne two daughters, trembled and spasmed, tightly gripping the young man's penis, with a powerful suction force emanating from within, as if trying to suck out all his semen.
Watching their mother tremble with orgasm, the two young beauties blushed secretly. They could feel the throbbing of Elva's penis, clearly knowing the feeling of semen entering their vaginas, and they empathized with their mother's current pleasure.
Princess Lolita watched with curiosity the ecstatic expression on Duchess Maturit's face, still finding it somewhat unbelievable that such a large object could be inserted into her body. The thought of whether the pleasure of a penis inside her or the pleasure of a tongue licking her vulva made her delicate face blush.
After her climax, the beautiful duchess collapsed onto Elva, embracing the young man who could be her grandson, trembling and weeping, showering him with excited tears.
Elva smiled and held her mature body tightly, his soft penis still gripped tightly by her vulva, comfortably enjoying the afterglow of his climax.
After a long while, Duchess Maturit slowly came to her senses, quietly raising her head to look at Elva's warm smile and the strange gazes of the younger generation. She blushed with shame, turning her face away, tears streaming down her face. She hated the young man's defilement of her, yet her vulva still gripped his penis tightly, the suction so strong it seemed unwilling to let go.
With all her might, Duchess Maturit managed to lift her buttocks, feeling the penis slowly withdraw from her vagina, rubbing against the walls of her vagina, causing tears to flow again.
Along with it flowed the semen that had filled her vagina. Seeing Elva's crotch covered in her own semen and vaginal fluid, Duchess Maturit was overwhelmed with shame, cowering to one side, weeping silently, not daring to lift her head.
Elva, smiling merrily, lay in her water palace, watching the beautiful fish swimming above her, her mind serene and serene. Not far away, the beautiful and adorable little princess, like a kitten, crept over, completely naked, her snow-white, slender body radiating a lustrous glow.
Seeing that all her relatives were also naked, to maintain harmony, she too quietly stripped off her clothes and crawled towards Elva, her eyes sparkling.
No matter how complex her feelings, Elva's attraction to her was so immense that she couldn't resist. Seeing her three elders find pleasure in him, Princess Lolita was filled with curiosity and excitement. She couldn't resist wanting to experience it herself.
Behind her, her mother and aunt watched her with tears in their eyes, but their climaxes were too intense to stop her. Besides, given the current situation, even if they tried to stop her, it would be useless. Elva could easily crush all their resistance; the final outcome would be the same.
Elva turned his head and quietly admired the beautiful girl. Her naked body was so slender and beautiful, her skin smooth and radiant with a jade-like luster, as cute as a kitten, her eyes sparkling, adding to her extraordinary charm.
Seeing the excitement and innocent desire in her eyes, Elva smiled, reached out, and stroked her smooth, delicate body, holding her head and instructing her on what to do.
The beautiful and adorable little princess obediently knelt between his legs, sticking out her pink tongue to gently lick his glans, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid, her small body trembling slightly with excitement.
Her tongue lightly touched the tip of his penis, then, as if startled, immediately parted. She stared at it with wide, beautiful eyes for a moment, then carefully licked it with her smooth, fragrant tongue, pressing it against the tip and gently teasing it, occasionally withdrawing her tongue to savor the taste.
After a while, Princess Lolita grew bolder, parting her cherry lips and taking the wet glans into her mouth, gently sucking.
The strength of her soft lips increased little by little, and the gradually swelling penis entered her beautiful, moist cherry mouth, being sucked by the beautiful princess, gradually reaching her throat.
Elva closed his eyes, reaching down to stroke the smooth golden hair on her head, letting out a soft sigh of pleasure. This little princess's cherry mouth was so beautiful, tight and moist, giving him immense pleasure, making him unable to resist thrusting his hips upwards, wishing he could stuff his entire body into her pure and beautiful mouth.
Beside her, Duchess Maturit wept in humiliation, her face buried in her hands. The semen and vaginal fluids flowing from her own vagina were being licked and consumed by her adorable granddaughter, filling her with unbearable shame and resentment. Though she wanted to climb on top of Elva and beat him, the intense climax had left her too weak to even move. Princess
Lolita ate her vaginal fluids bit by bit, mimicking the act of licking his penis, making smacking sounds. Her soft, beautiful mouth tightly gripped his penis, and her innocent, naive expression was incredibly alluring, making Elva almost lose control of his desire.
Although there was no vigorous thrusting, her innocent, beautiful face and the wanton way her delicate lips held his penis still excited him immensely. His penis ejaculated violently, shooting into the beautiful little girl's mouth.
Unexpectedly sprayed with semen, Princess Lolita couldn't help but cough, yet she still swallowed the semen with tears in her eyes, trying hard to suck out every drop of semen from the penis.
But her small mouth was too small, and there was too much semen, so she couldn't finish in time. A strand of semen slid from the corner of her lips, leaving a lewd line on her beautiful face.
Watching her swallow his semen in large gulps, Elva was moved. He gently stroked her soft golden hair, his hips trembling as he thrust upwards, his penis penetrating to its deepest point, directly entering the beautiful loli's esophagus and ejaculating.
This wonderful feeling lasted for an unknown amount of time before Elva came to his senses. Looking down, he saw the beautiful loli still licking his genitals, licking every part clean, even licking his anus, cleaning it spotless.
Feeling the smooth, fragrant tongue sweeping over it, Elva was excited and moved, and his penis became erect again? Princess Lolita excitedly took it into her mouth, sucking and licking it with increasing skill, her cherry-like mouth manipulating his penis, her head bobbing up and down, giving Elva intense pleasure. The
beautiful girl's lewd actions captivated Elva, his eyes glazed over, conquered by her increasingly exquisite blowjob techniques. He couldn't help but ejaculate into her mouth again, which she happily drank.
After ejaculating several times, Elva's legs felt weak, but Princess Lolita continued her excited blowjob, licking and stimulating him until his penis was erect, pointing towards her delicate, beautiful face.
Elva trembled as he pulled her into his arms, caressing her exquisitely beautiful body, its smooth, wonderful touch. His fingertips traced her smooth buttocks, massaging her tightly closed anus, before slowly inserting his fingers.
Princess Lolita blushed, writhing nervously, trying to avoid his fingers. Elva smiled, lowered his head, and began to lick her snow-white, soft, petite body, biting her small breasts and kissing her smooth, tender flesh, making her tremble even more.
The three beautiful women beside him stared wide-eyed as this adorable girl was played with by the man, helpless to do anything but watch as she let out cute moans under Elva's licking, screaming with excitement time and time again. His
pure and beautiful body was licked and kissed from head to toe, his mouth holding her delicate, adorable toes, caressing the beautiful loli's pink legs and snow-white buttocks, twisting her slender body into strange positions. His penis was inserted into her mouth, thrusting in and out of her wonderfully moist cherry-like mouth, enjoying this wondrous pleasure.
Reluctantly, the penis withdrew from the tightly sucking cherry lips, and Elva and Princess Lolita returned to their normal position. Her snow-white legs were spread apart, and the thick penis pressed against her pink, tender vulva. The glans parted the petals, touching the tender flesh of the opening, and slowly pushed inward.
The beautiful and adorable princess's clear, bright eyes became watery. She hugged Elva's neck, quietly gazing at his handsome face, biting her cherry lips tightly, letting out trembling moans.
The elven blood within her made her appear much younger than her actual age, making her seem even more innocent and adorable, evoking pity.
The swollen glans gently parted the tender flesh of her vulva and entered her virginal opening. Princess Lolita's beautiful eyes widened, her brows furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on her lovely face; her lower body was throbbing with pain.
Fortunately, because they were making love in the water, the pain was greatly reduced by the lubrication of the water. His glans rubbed against the tender walls of her vagina, gradually penetrating her tender opening, pressing against the delicate hymen, the tip of his penis against it, savoring the wonderfully tender sensation.
Princess Lolita's cheeks flushed crimson; she sensed the momentous occasion she was about to face. Her slender arms tightened around Elva's neck, expressing her desire through her actions.
Elva gently caressed her curvaceous waist and hips, her smooth, firm breasts, admiring her exquisitely beautiful face up close. He thrust his hips forward, clearly feeling his glans break through the hymen and plunge deep inside. His
thick penis tore through her tender passage, bright red blood flowing from her opening. Princess Lolita threw her head back, letting out a painful scream, but her arms clung to him even tighter, her body trembling violently. Tears welled up in her eyes, a mixture of the pain in her lower body and the loss of her virginity, yet also tears of excitement and emotion.
Making love in the water, the lubrication of the water greatly reduced her pain. Elva gently pushed in, his thick penis rubbing against the tender walls of her vagina. Pain and pleasure surged together, making the beautiful princess tremble. Her small, jade-like buttocks, however, firmly rose upwards, allowing him to penetrate her more easily.
His penis slowly advanced, rubbing against the deeper, tender walls of her vagina, tearing at her virginity. This continued until his penis was fully inserted, tightly gripped by her vaginal canal, staining it with her juices and virgin blood.
After resting for a while, when Princess Lolita's pain had lessened slightly, Elva began to move slowly, his hips thrusting gently, his thick penis pumping in and out of her virginity, enjoying the pleasure of her tender vaginal canal gripping him.
Meanwhile, the three beauties watched this scene with wide eyes. Seeing the adorable little girl being penetrated by a penis, tears streamed from their beautiful eyes, scattering in the water like starlight.
Elva, however, felt an intense pleasure from the tightness of her vaginal canal, feeling its exquisite sweetness and smoothness, almost making him ejaculate immediately.
He suppressed his excitement, thrusting his hips and ravaging the beautiful girl, embracing her tender, smooth body, listening to her soft moans beneath him. His penis swelled and grew larger, penetrating deeply into her body, reaching all the way to her delicate uterus. The glans explored and probed against her uterus.
Elva closed his eyes, silently enjoying the sensation of being tightly gripped by her incredibly tight, tender, and smooth vaginal canal, while simultaneously feeling the texture of her young uterus, comparing it to the sensations of her mother's, grandmother's, and aunt's uteruses.
She had once lived in Queen Cers's womb, and Queen Cers and Saintess Pace had both lived in Duchess Maturit's womb. Now he had touched all of these wombs… Elva's mind raced with these thoughts, his heart pounding even harder. He couldn't help but tightly embrace the young, beautiful girl in his arms and begin to thrust wildly.
His thick penis pumped rapidly in and out of her tender opening, drawing out tiny drops of bright red blood, which then seeped into the hall, enveloping their bodies. Elva's eyes were already slightly red. In the throes of extreme excitement and pleasure, his penis rose and fell, thrusting deep inside her again and again. The three beauties beside him watched with heartache and tears, fearing that Princess Lolita's petite body couldn't accommodate such a large thing.
They all knew how thick and fierce Elva's penis was, and they had been driven to the brink of ecstasy and extreme weakness by it. Now, seeing Princess Lolita's body being fully penetrated by his penis, they trembled, fearing she would be fucked to death before their eyes.
But contrary to their expectations, Princess Lolita was excited and happy. Waves of pleasure surged from below like tides. Due to the lubrication of the water and the powerful aphrodisiac effect of the magic electric dragon spear, the pain in her lower body was minimized, while the pleasure surged wildly, entering her tender mind and filling her head. She clung tightly to Elva's body, moaning softly, immersed in a state of ecstasy. Tears
streaming down her face, she gently kissed Elva's cheek. She could clearly feel his thick penis deeply inserted into her tender body, reaching all the way to her cervix, rubbing against the walls of her vagina during the thrusting, bringing increasingly intense pleasure.
Holding her tightly in her jade-like arms, encouraged by her movements, Elva's thrusts became even more ferocious. His thick, hard penis plunged rapidly into her tender orifice, each thrust reaching its hilt, the glans striking her delicate uterus. Hearing her intense screams and moans, Elva was even more excited than before. His hips pounded violently, slapping against her tender, snowy kidneys with a resounding thud. His movements were so intense that he forgot to consider whether the girl's body could withstand it.
The pleasurable intercourse continued, its intensity leaving the three beauties beside them dumbfounded. Watching the beautiful girl screaming with excitement beneath the man, they couldn't believe this was the same innocent and adorable little princess, completely oblivious to when she had grown up.
Elva's excitement had made him forget everything. He held the beautiful girl tightly in his arms, relentlessly thrusting until the pleasure reached its peak. He growled softly as he thrust his hips forward, plunging deep inside her, ejaculating his hot semen into her delicate and beautiful little body.
The tender womb was sprayed with scalding hot semen, and the beautiful little princess screamed with her head thrown back, her beautiful eyes rolling back, almost fainting from excitement. Her snow-white and lovely jade legs tightly clamped around Elva's waist, just like her mother and grandmother, receiving Elva's ejaculation, moaning with pleasure in the climax, her tender orifice tightly gripping Elva's penis, almost breaking it on the spot.
Her petite jade body swallowed the thick penis completely, her honeyed passage spasming and trembling, squeezing every part of the penis, making Elva tremble violently with pleasure, holding the beautiful girl tightly, and entwining with her to the death, almost dying of excitement in the climax.
After a long time, their trembling gradually subsided, and after resting for a long time, they raised their heads and looked at the three naked and beautiful women with stunned eyes, Elva smiled slightly, but Princess Lolita blushed with embarrassment, pressing her hot face against his chest, not daring to lift it.
Reluctantly withdrawing his penis from the tight, tender vagina, feeling its clinging suction, Elva tenderly placed Princess Lolita on the ground. He then shakily rose and walked to her mother, placing his penis before her beautiful face as a gesture of acknowledgment.
Queen Seres hesitated for a moment, then propped herself up, knelt between his legs, parted her cherry lips slightly, and took his penis into her mouth, slowly sucking.
Despite the flowing water, the scent of semen, honey, and vaginal blood still brought tears to her eyes, yet a subtle excitement rose within her.
Elva reached to the side and pulled Saintess Pace up, making her kneel between his legs as well, to suck his testicles.
With her faith shattered and utterly despondent, Saintess Peisi knelt numbly at his crotch, joining her own sister in sucking and licking his genitals. Their beautiful faces were pressed tightly together, the soft, warm, wet sensation emanating from Elva's groin, exciting and stimulating him. His penis, once again erect, rose again. He reached out and grasped the two noble and beautiful women, his penis thrusting alternately in and out of their mouths, savoring the exquisite taste of their small mouths.
He pushed these two beautiful women to the ground, his thick penis forcing open their delicate petals, penetrating their honeyed depths, giving them renewed pleasure after having ravaged their mother, daughter, and niece.
Dark power clashed with holy light, emitting a strange radiance that attracted the fish in the hall, which swam around them.
A brilliant light emanated from Elva in the midst of their lovemaking, and the two beauties beneath him also emitted a somewhat dim holy light, illuminating the colorful patterns on the fish—a truly beautiful sight.
Elva held down the two stunning beauties beneath him, his thick, hard penis thrusting alternately into their honeyed orifices. He reveled in the pleasure of intercourse with these two sisters, then looked up at the numerous beautiful fish surrounding him, feeling a surge of admiration and wonder. He felt as if he were in a dragon palace, having sex with beautiful dragon maidens.
"She truly is the saintess of Pisces Palace. So many fish have come to her when I'm with her..." Elva thought to himself, looking down at the two mermaid-like, sexy women. His penis grew even thicker, deeply penetrating Saintess Pace's honeyed passage, pounding against her uterus, ejaculating his semen into her sacred womb.
Holding tightly to the soft bodies of these two noble and beautiful women, Elva trembled with excitement, forcefully pulling his penis out and thrusting it deep into Queen Sers's honeyed orifice, sharing half of his semen with her as a celebratory gift for conquering the saintess of Pisces Palace.
Trembling and moaning in each other's arms, after a long rest, Elva turned around and took the limp and powerless Duchess Maturit and Princess Lolita into his arms, placing them beside the beautiful sisters. His thick, hard penis, glistening with honey and semen, plunged into their honeyed depths, and he began to fuck them with abandon.
Today was the most auspicious day since his ascension to the throne, and he would celebrate by thoroughly fucking the former queen and princess. In this beautiful dragon palace, Elva suddenly had a new idea. Perhaps this place shouldn't be called the Pisces Palace; since there were four beautiful dragon maidens, perhaps it should be called the Four Fish Palace or the Four Dragon Maidens Palace. In the royal palace hall, high-ranking officials stood, all coldly watching the false king, Ril, kneeling in the center of the hall, expecting him to be ordered by the new king to be sent to the guillotine and beheaded.
Elva sat high on his throne, his face solemn, pointing to the kneeling Ril II below, coldly issuing the order that the traitor Ril would be exiled!
This was both punishment for his rebellious act and a lenient treatment based on his submissive behavior over the past few days. Those who had helped and encouraged him to rebel and declare himself king were mostly executed, their bodies hung high as a warning.
King Ril II, kneeling below and listening intently, finally breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing his sentence. Although he would be exiled to a remote place, never to return, and likely to live a life of hardship, he was already grateful to have survived.
To express his gratitude, he knelt and kowtowed repeatedly, expressing his deepest thanks to His Majesty the King for his grace, vowing to pray for His Majesty's continued happiness and longevity, and for endless blessings!
Seeing his pitiful state, Elva sighed and waved him away.
Having completed this important matter, Elva had no heart to attend to state affairs. At his signal, the high-ranking officials withdrew from the hall, leaving it empty and silent.
The guards silently closed the palace doors and withdrew. Only Elwar remained inside, sitting alone on his throne, lost in thought.
From behind, soft footsteps sounded. Elwar didn't look up until the footsteps reached him. Seeing several pairs of jade-like figures before him, adorned with various beautiful shoes, he smiled slightly, reached out, and pulled a beautiful woman to kneel before him.
The elegant woman he pulled was none other than the mature and noble Duchess Maturit. Reluctantly kneeling before Elwar, she looked up at him on the throne, sighing softly, saddened and resentful that he had taken her family's power.
But the current situation was for the best. Elwar only killed some of the ringleaders in her family, letting the rest go and allowing them to continue living in the underwater city. He didn't use his power to turn the city upside down and kill all the traitors. Was this all out of consideration for them?
Elwar, on his throne in his magnificent royal robes, smiled and bowed his head, admiring Duchess Maturit's stunning beauty. He gently pulled open his robes, indicating what she should do.
Duchess Maturit's cheeks flushed slightly, her beautiful eyes becoming somewhat watery. She bit her red lips resentfully, knowing there was no escaping it. She could only raise her slender, delicate hand, trembling, to pull down his trousers. Grasping his burning penis, she pulled it from between his legs, lowered her head, and silently sucked on the glans with her beautiful red lips.
The thought of the younger generation watching made her beautiful face burn with embarrassment, yet she was powerless to do anything about it. He could only grit his teeth and suck on the penis with resentment, as if trying to suck it off Elva's body.
Elva smiled and looked up at the three beauties beside him. At his signal, the three stunning women born from the woman beneath him knelt down and circled his crotch, extending their fragrant tongues to lick his penis and scrotum. Four exquisite
faces pressed against his penis, their smooth tongues licking the glans, scrotum, and anus. Elva raised his legs and placed them on the shoulders of Queen Sers and Saintess Pace, enjoying the sweet oral sex of this family of four. He was so aroused that his eyes rolled back, and he almost flew to heaven.
Even with his eyes closed, he could clearly feel the different styles of each small mouth. Although they were all wet and soft, the frequency and gentleness of their licking were very different.
The matriarch of the family, the mature and beautiful Duchess Maturit, appeared reluctant, licking the penis slowly. Although she held the glans in her mouth, signifying her noble status as the head of the household, she still tried to maintain her dignity, her sucking movements extremely elegant and solemn, causing Elva to close her eyes and laugh silently. The
noble Queen Sers, however, licked with great enthusiasm, her cherry-like lips moving over the penis, sucking on the testicles. Her cherry lips and fragrant tongue occasionally brushed against her sister's lips and tongue, who was also sucking the penis from the side. The beautiful queen's eyebrows and eyes were full of lust, her sucking making soft, smacking sounds, making her mother blush and glare at her reproachfully. She ignored her mother's glare and sucked even more fiercely, even pushing her smooth, fragrant tongue into Elva's anus, digging and probing inside.
Saintess Pace's beautiful face was expressionless. Although she was also licking Elva's penis, it was with a listless, uninteresting expression. Sometimes she and her sister would lick Elva's anus together, tentatively inserting their two smooth, fragrant tongues into his anus, but their movements were calm and numb, completely different from Queen Sers's excited and agile movements.
The lovely Princess Lolita's oral sex skills were still somewhat immature. Her small lips and tongue were even smoother, and like her mother, she was full of passion. Sucking on the man's penis, her heart pounded wildly, her movements were frantic and intense, making Elva extremely excited. Under their different styles of oral sex service, he finally couldn't help but tremble violently. His hard penis swayed in the air, spraying a large amount of semen, like a golden rain, sprinkling on the heads, faces, and bodies of the four beautiful women, making them all glow with golden light, shrouded in an atmosphere of joy and peace.
※※※※※ The Saintess of Light floated in a huge column of water, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, looking as if she were asleep.
But in reality, she hadn't slept for a long time. Since awakening from her slumber, she hadn't been able to fall asleep again. Every time she closed her eyes, she would recall the horrific experience of that handsome young man inserting his erotic weapon into her anus. The tragic scene vividly replayed before her eyes, causing her heart to bleed, and she wished she could never wake up again.
But her strong will as the continent's first holy maiden still made her vow to eradicate the demons, to completely annihilate them with her own hands, and to let the radiance of the Goddess of Life shine upon this continent once more.
As her heart surged with emotion, a holy light gradually rose from beneath her flawless white skin, making every part of her body radiate a faint glow, appearing incomparably holy.
Even the massive water column was infected by the holy aura emanating from her body, radiating a crystalline light that enveloped her exquisitely beautiful naked body. Everything appeared so radiant and beautiful. Looking at that naked and stunningly beautiful body, one felt an urge to worship and revere, rather than harboring any lewd thoughts.
But that only applies to ordinary people. For a peerless master like Elva, no matter how holy the Holy Maiden, he could easily arouse his lust without being captivated by her beauty.
From within the massive column of water, the figure of a well-built young man vaguely appeared, merging into the crystalline water as he approached the beautiful Holy Maiden floating in the water.
Although her shimmering, holy body was much taller than him, the approach of this handsome young man subtly altered the atmosphere in the Purple Jade Palace, a faint pressure enveloping the powerful and beautiful Holy Maiden of Light.
After these days of recuperation, the revived Holy Maiden of Light had gradually regained some of her strength. Although she still couldn't move, she could now speak, and her perception had greatly improved. Without even opening her eyes, she knew that the young man who had violated her had arrived!
The Saintess of Light could sense a powerful holy energy emanating from him, far stronger than anything she had sensed before. This filled her with intense sorrow. Recalling what the little witch had said last time, she knew that he must have gone to the Saintess's Convent, where he had deflowered countless pure nuns, absorbing their holy energy, and now felt he had the strength to challenge her. That was why he had returned to try and break her hymen with his penis.
Elva floated to her side, admiring this beautiful and great saintess. His penis stood erect, pointing directly at her exquisite body.
Her beautiful, jade-like body, much taller than his, was held in his arms, kneaded wantonly, and he enjoyed the wonderful touch of her incredibly smooth and radiant skin.
He embraced her beautiful body from the front, his hands cupping and caressing her breasts. Watching the glistening droplets seeping from her nipples, Elva smiled excitedly. His hands moved down, stroking her smooth, slender waist, grasping her buttocks, and lewdly kneading them. His fingertips traced her chrysanthemum bud and petals, giving the Saintess of Light a strange sensation. She frowned in pain and humiliation, but kept her eyes closed, refusing to acknowledge him.
Elva didn't care. His thick, hard penis rose, rubbing against her jade-like abdomen. The glans rubbed against her fair, tender inner thighs, striking her petals, making the Saintess of Light feel utterly humiliated. Gradually, she felt her legs being lifted and placed between his waists, while his thick penis slid down from her sacred petals, past them, and finally pressed against her sacred chrysanthemum bud, skillfully inserting itself inside.
Feeling the glans stretch open her anus, the tight passage rubbing against the shaft, the Maiden of Light sighed in despair. She couldn't bear the repeated ravaging of her pure body.
Amidst the glistening water, Elva, embracing the holy and beautiful Saintess, excitedly thrust into her, admiring her exquisite face and slightly furrowed brows. His penis was deeply inserted into her beautiful passage, pumping rapidly. He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her soft, warm lips. Holy light shone from
her mouth as Elva's tongue parted her lips, slid past her teeth, and entered her warm, moist mouth. A passionate, wet kiss ensued, his tongue forcefully sucking and licking her sweet tongue, while his lower body continued its relentless thrusting, causing the Saintess of Light to moan and gasp, utterly humiliated, hoping only that he would ejaculate quickly and end this round of humiliation and defilement.
As she wished, Elva embraced her tall, beautiful body, his body trembling violently as he ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into her sacred body, soaking her anus. Then, panting, he pulled his penis out of her tightly clenched, moist anus, flipped her over, head down, into a 69 position, his thick, wet penis covered in sticky semen, and forced open her soft, cherry-like lips, inserting it into her pure, clean mouth, thrusting wildly.
Feeling the semen and the taste of her own anus in her mouth, the Saintess of Light was utterly humiliated. Tears streamed uncontrollably from her beautiful eyes, scattering like stars in the water, floating around their perfect bodies, immersing the passionately making lovers in a beautiful dream.
Elva's tongue licked and teased the Great Saintess's lips relentlessly, his tongue forcing its way into her tender flesh. Dark power surged from his tongue, fueling the beautiful saintess's desire, causing her delicate flower path to tremble slightly. Tiny drops of nectar flowed from within, shimmering like starlight around her jade buttocks.
"She's leaking! She's leaking!" the little witch cried excitedly, floating in the water column, her eyes sparkling as she watched the scene, almost fainting with pleasure.
This time, she was the sole follower, entering the water column behind Elva to witness the beautiful sight of him making love with the Saintess of Light.
Although she was filled with fear and hatred for the Great Saintess, with the even greater Demon King by her side, she had enough courage to retaliate against the Saintess of Light as punishment for the massacre of her demon ancestors years ago!
Her delicate little hands mischievously grasped her shimmering, soft breasts, kneading and shaping them into various forms. She even pinched her nipples, turning them into animal figures, staging a theatrical performance.
She pulled each nipple, reciting lines, making the characters act out scenes of joy and sorrow. The little witch was ecstatic, building her happiness upon the suffering of the Holy Maiden of Light.
The holy and great Holy Maiden of Light was furious. Her sacred honeyed orifice was being played with and licked by this much younger, inexperienced boy; her jade-like buttocks and beautiful legs were being touched all over; her pure mouth was being penetrated by his lewd instrument, even having its thick glans thrust into her tight throat, choking her in agony. And this despicable witch was even playing tricks on her precious breasts, staging some kind of drama while her mouth was being violated!
In her rage, her lips moved, wanting to denounce her wicked deeds; but though she had the strength to speak, her mouth was stuffed with a hard, fleshy rod, and she could only groan, unable to utter a word.
The little witch pinched and lifted her nipples, excitedly shrieking, "She's moaning! Listen, she's moaning because you're licking her!" A surge of pride welled up in Elva's heart, his tongue extending even further into her sacred honeyed orifice, licking the tender flesh until it trembled, causing the holy and beautiful Saintess of Light's body to tremble, finally unable to resist letting out a soft moan.
Powerful dark energy gathered within Elva, his handsome face showing a solemn expression. He knew that this was the moment to deflower the Saintess of Light!
His body slowly floated backward, his lips parting from the beautiful petals, and with a gentle flick of his hand, the beautiful Saintess of Light spun like a windmill, slowly rotating to the side in the crystalline water column.
A powerful aphrodisiac surged from her penis, leaving her completely mesmerized. Her cherry-like lips involuntarily sucked on it, deeply engulfing it in her throat. At this moment, her body was completely detached from Elva's, except for her penis, which remained inserted in her beautiful mouth. Using this as a center, her naked, exquisite body slowly rotated, tracing graceful arcs within the glistening stream of fluid.
Elva closed his eyes slightly, tilting his head back, his face serene and clear, savoring the exquisite sensation of the beautiful saintess's rotation. Her small mouth tightly sucked on his penis, her tender lips rubbing intimately against it as she rotated, sending a wondrous pleasure through his heart. A
beautiful semicircle emerged from the world's most beautiful and pure body. The little witch floated behind the Saintess of Light, her slender hands grasping her waist, gently lifting her upwards.
The beautiful saintess, who had been holding Elva's penis in her mouth, now floated upwards, gradually rising higher than Elva. Her exquisite petals were now aligned directly with Elva's penis. The little witch trembled with excitement, frantically grasping their genitals and pressing them together, letting the penis push against her petals, forcing it deeper inside.
Her delicate hands pressed against their buttocks, guiding the penis slowly into their tender orifices, gradually reaching for their hymen, attempting another attempt at deflowering.
Elva wasn't idle either; his hands grasped the great saintess's beautiful, voluptuous breasts, he lowered his head, and gently kissed them, his teeth leaving marks on her radiant breasts as he bit down on her tender nipples.
At that very moment, the Holy Maiden of Light suddenly opened her eyes. Her exquisitely beautiful eyes radiated a brilliant light, illuminating Elwa's body and filling him with awe.
At the same instant, her stunningly beautiful body also erupted with dazzling light, making her an embodiment of holy light. She illuminated the massive crystalline water column and the Purple Jade Palace with utmost brightness, but the brightest part was her hymen, which emitted an extremely holy and radiant light, channeling a massive amount of holy power towards the powerful Demonic Lightning Dragon Spear. The
long-accumulated holy power finally erupted completely at this moment, transforming into a dazzling light and immense power, surging from the depths of her jade body and emanating from every part of her skin, making her body shimmer and float in the water, appearing supremely holy, so much so that no one dared to look directly at her.
Elva's face had turned pale, gleaming white under the holy light. He stared blankly at the radiant, beautiful saintess. Though his penis was inserted into her honeyed orifice, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe, sensing that this great saintess was so holy and imposing, inviolable.
The holy and beautiful saintess of light coldly looked at the handsome young man intimately connected to her. Her exquisite cherry lips, smeared with semen, parted slightly, and a cold, melodious voice escaped her lips: "Destroy!" As this single word uttered for the first time, immense holy power surged forth, rushing from her sacred flower path, crashing towards the trembling demonic dragon spear!
In an instant, Elva's entire body was enveloped in the brilliant light emanating from her, every inch of his skin bathed in holy light, feeling unparalleled, immense pain, as if he were about to be utterly destroyed.
The little witch beside him was terrified. Her sexy and beautiful body trembled violently under the holy light, and fear surged in her heart. In that instant, she felt that she and the great Demon King were about to be purified on the spot in this desperate attack of holy light!
Elva's face showed pain as he tried to gather the dark power within his body to fight against the holy light that was corroding his body, protecting his flesh from melting into this terrifying holy light.
The Saintess of Light looked at him coldly, her beautiful eyes showing hatred. Her pure and sacred hymen could still feel the pain of his glans touching her, and her tight passage was also painfully stretched by his thick penis. Under this strange and close connection, she vowed to completely destroy this boy as punishment for him penetrating her secret sacred place with his penis!
She urged the powerful holy power accumulated within her body after her revival, transforming it into purifying light, and surged towards Elva.
Her primary target was Elva, who was currently penetrating her honeyed orifice. The little witch beside her, merely affected by the holy light, was also overwhelmed and let out a painful groan.
Suddenly, Elva roared, powerful dark energy surging from within her, violently colliding with the holy light, instantly repelling the oncoming light and pushing it backward.
Within the enormous, crystalline column of water, holy light and terrifying darkness surged wildly, each occupying its own territory, dividing the massive column from top to bottom in two, the left and right sides respectively filled with darkness and light, irreconcilable.
The little witch had desperately mobilized her power, hiding on the dark side, her entire body immersed in the pitch-black water. The pain in her body gradually subsided, but her heart trembled violently with fear.
But the battle continued. The couple, engaged in intercourse, were both desperately channeling the dark and light powers within them, surging and attacking each other, determined to defeat the other without any mercy!
A tremendous force surged relentlessly, both sides' power constantly increasing, gradually reaching terrifying levels. The Purple Jade Palace shook violently, and the crystalline water columns, divided into black and white, trembled and vibrated, splashing droplets onto the Purple Jade floor, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
Elva's body was submerged in darkness, his eyes wide with rage as he glared at the beautiful saintess he had penetrated. Half of his penis was in the light, subjected to the invasion of light power, causing him pain in the glans, yet he could only forcefully endure it, channeling a large amount of dark power into his penis, fiercely impacting her vagina and hymen, relentlessly striking the enemy's weakest point.
The great saintess's exquisitely beautiful face displayed shame and anger. To be subjected to such a lewd attack during their battle, at the brink of life and death, was a tremendous blow to her holy and devout heart.
Fueled by dark power, the Demonic Dragon Spear gradually lengthened and thickened, stretching open the tight, tender flesh of her honeyed orifice, intensifying her pain: her hymen, under the relentless thrusting of the glans, was slowly caved in, almost about to be ruptured!
The Saintess of Light cried out in alarm, knowing that once her hymen was broken, her holy power would be depleted, rendering her unable to launch a fatal attack. Then, she would become his sex slave, her holy power absorbed daily for his dark purposes!
Biting her cherry lips tightly, ignoring the taste of semen on them, the Saintess of Light unleashed her most ferocious attack in fury. All the holy power she could muster surged forth from the depths of her body, rushing towards her lower body, determined to sever this demonic disciple from her very core!
In an instant, her tender honeyed orifice hardened like steel, contracting violently, gripping the glans tightly, almost crushing it, squeezing it to pieces within her sacred, beautiful orifice!
Even with just the tip of his penis squeezed by her honeypot, Elva was in excruciating pain, letting out a low groan. From her iron-hardened honeypot, he sensed her unwavering resolve; indeed, her heart was as hard as stone, even harder than her honeypot!
The final surge of dark power erupted from within him, crashing forward with frenzied force. The two immense forces met within the tight, iron-hardened honeypot, creating a deafening roar that shook the entire hall violently!
At that moment, the entire crystalline water column split apart, the two halves of darkness and light separating as if the heavens and earth had shattered, giving the three people within the water column a strange sensation.
The little witch looked up, watching the vast, dark space shoot down from the center of the water column, as if to sever the fleshy rod in between. Terrified, she knew that the intense energy clash of the world's most powerful lovers had finally caused spatial chaos, tearing this space apart. The space surging through the water column was some unknown otherworld, about to drag them all into it, their fate hanging in the balance.
Not all spaces were suitable for humans or demons. If they were unlucky enough to fall into the most terrifying space, their bodies would shatter instantly, never to exist again.
In this critical moment, the little witch cried out sharply, stretching out her jade arms to tightly embrace Elva, dragging her backward. Within the pitch-black, crystalline water column, she activated a demonic secret technique, using all the dark power within her body as a medium to bombard the oncoming, eerie space.
The thick fleshy rod, pulled from the tight, honeyed orifice, was almost chafed raw by the friction. The incredibly hard, sacred honeyed orifice suddenly slammed shut, as if it wanted to tear apart the escaped glans.
The eerie space completely split the giant water column in two, engulfing them. Powerful dark energy surged forth, crashing against the other dimension, causing it to distort. The entire hall was warped by this distortion, light scattering wildly in all directions, making everything incredibly bizarre.
In the half of the water column filled with sacred light, the Saintess of Light bit her cherry lips tightly, painfully enduring the pressure from the spatial distortion, almost believing she was about to fall into another dimension and die in agony.
Suddenly, all the pressure vanished. The effects of the other dimension disappeared without a trace. The three people in the water column suddenly vanished, leaving only the giant water column, still divided into dark and light halves, surging and flowing upwards.
The Demon Realm's palace stands high atop Demon Mountain, majestic and magnificent, inspiring awe in all its demon subjects. Every morning, they prostrate themselves at the mountain's foot, offering their deepest reverence to the great Empress.
In stark contrast to the fragmented human world, all demon subjects are under the Great Empress's rule, her words as inviolable law, none daring to disobey. Although some powerful nobles and dukes possess considerable strength and territorial authority, before the Demon Empress, they can only bow their heads in obedience.
For countless years, the Great Demon Empress, with her wisdom, martial prowess, and masterful rule, has concentrated all power in her own hands; any powerful noble who dared to defy her will has vanished into thin air. The entire demon realm was managed by her with an impenetrable fortress. Even if gods came to attack, they could not shake her rule. Moreover, the gods had been dormant for many years, making her the supreme ruler of the demon realm. Apart from the demon gods worshipped by all the demons, she was the first emperor with secular power, second only to the demon gods.
The demon palace covered a vast area, covering the top of the towering demon mountain. Through countless renovations and reconstructions over the years, all the palaces were exquisite and magnificent, filled with breathtaking beauty. At
the very center of the mountain peak, in the magnificent demon palace, the great empress, revered by all the demons, was engaged in intimate and lewd acts with her most beautiful concubine. The scene was enchanting and alluring, enough to make one's blood boil.
The bloodline of the demon royal family was extremely peculiar; even through parthenogenesis, they could produce direct offspring, so there was no need to worry about the royal bloodline dying out. The sexual orientations of the empresses varied across generations, ranging from heterosexual to homosexual, bisexual, and narcissistic. Some empresses even fathered their own children.
This current empress, however, has never been attracted to men, but has a particular fondness for women, amassing a large number of favored concubines over the years. The beautiful women of the demon realm are thrilled and delighted by this, yearning to join her ranks, even willing to become her sex slaves or "beauty dogs."
This trend intensified after the birth of her child, and as the princess grew, many beautiful girls turned their attention to her, hoping she would be like her mother, only interested in women, and take them into her palace, perhaps even becoming the father of her child, thus adding their own family bloodline to the demon empress's lineage.
Sadly, before the princess could grow up and have sex slaves, she ran away from home and disappeared. For centuries, countless innocent girls were heartbroken for her, some even remaining chaste for life, waiting for her return. This inspired countless moving love poems written by the bards of the demon realm, which have been sung for centuries.
The princess's father was also a beauty, one of the most famous beauties in the demon realm for centuries. Her stunning beauty was breathtaking, and many lamented that only the great Empress was worthy of such an extraordinary beauty.

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