Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 9, Chapter 4

Chapter Four: Fragrant Breasts and

Enchanting Beauty. I remember when Ah Xue fell into the hands of the Snake Clan and underwent physical modification, the Snake Clan members said that they didn't use the traditional method of implanting foreign objects in her chest. Instead, they concocted a magical potion, mixing it with the blood of five poisons, and fed it to Ah Xue to stimulate her mammary glands, causing her breasts to secrete milk like a pregnant woman.

Similar drugs are recorded in the book of erotic magic, but when combined with incantations, the effect is even more potent. With sufficient nutrients in her body, she would produce milk continuously. Each time her breasts were full of milk, they would be immediately expressed and emptied, then the medicine would be given to stimulate lactation. This process was repeated frequently, and after a period of time, her breasts became large, plump, white, soft, and full.

The Snake Clan had probably used this kind of modification before. I originally thought that rescuing Ah Xue before the modification was complete would have no side effects other than physical changes, but now it's clear there's a problem.

I wasn't sure how much the surgery would affect Xue's physical and mental health, nor did I really care. At that moment, only one thing occupied my mind: I wanted to see what Xue's enormous breasts looked like.

"Xue, let me check your breasts. Take off your clothes."

Despite our countless intimate moments, Xue's current feelings were probably like menstruation—ashamed to expose her breasts to me. However, she also understood that I was deliberately deriving pleasure from her embarrassment, and arguing or refusing was pointless.

Something interesting happened. Although Xue was so ashamed she almost wanted to disappear, she didn't ask me to help her undress. Instead, she endured the embarrassment and took off her clothes herself. This self-respect, this unwillingness to ask for help, was something she shared with Tianhe Xueqiong back then.

"Master..."

Xue wasn't wearing a bra. As soon as her thin outer garment was pulled open, her jade-like, snow-white body was stunningly revealed.

What's most striking are her breasts, swollen and full of milk, like two towering peaks, standing proudly.

Compared to Yu Hong and Zhi Zhi, the breasts of most women, regardless of race, are normally pointed at the top and rounded at the bottom, like two tender bamboo shoots; but Xue's breasts are like two ripe, sweet cantaloupes, like two perfect hemispheres protruding from her body, slightly upturned, with pink nipples and areolas, very beautiful.

In my past career in the sex industry, I've seen many women with large breasts, but unfortunately, while their breasts are large, their shape is terrible, especially long, papaya-shaped breasts. If the color is also a bit off, just looking at them is disgusting.

Xue is different. Her breasts are large, white, and perfectly round. What's most remarkable is that even when she sits upright like this, her large breasts still slightly upturn, showing no sign of sagging.

I picked up a pen from the table beside me and told Ah Xue to raise her arms. Although she didn't understand, she obediently did as I said. As she raised her arms vertically, her beautiful breasts swayed, trembling and creating waves of fragrant milk.

Gently cupping her plump breasts, enjoying their heavy feel, I placed the pen under her breasts. As soon as I removed my hand, her swaying breasts touched the pen, but only slightly before slipping off, unable to hold them firmly.

This was a trick used in brothels to test the elasticity and shape of a girl's breasts; the more they sagged, the tighter they would hold. Ah Xue didn't understand my intention. Seeing my lewd smile, she thought I was using her body as a toy, and she closed her eyes tightly in shame.

"Ah Xue, do you know what I'm thinking?"

"...No."

"I'm thinking, thank God I was born into such a magical world."

If it weren't for the wonders of magic, how could such a gift have been created? As Ah Xue's man, I absolutely hate those snake people who abused her; however, as a man who enjoys this body, I want to express my gratitude to the snake people in private.

"Master... but don't you think this is so unnatural? So strange?"

Speaking of her most shameful part, Ah Xue's expression dimmed again, and she whispered, "No ordinary human girl looks like this..."

"Is that so? I know many human girls want it but can't have it. What's wrong with big breasts? Are you afraid people will say that girls with big breasts are stupid or lewd? But you are stupid to begin with, as for lewdness..."

I placed my hand on Ah Xue's lower abdomen, stroking down, past the soft fox fur, my hand was wet and sticky, and I laughed, "You little slut, you're already so wet, are you afraid of what others say?"

"But... but... it's unnatural."

“Natural things aren’t necessarily good, and flowers aren’t necessarily the most beautiful. Mud and dog poop are both natural things. Are you going to eat dog poop and dry mud every day? If it’s unnatural, it’s unnatural. As long as I like it and I’m not picky, what are you afraid of?”

Ignoring the dirt on my hands, I cupped Ah Xue’s pretty face again and said very seriously, “Listen carefully, I don’t want to say it a second time. So what if she has big breasts? So what if she’s slutty? Everyone has their own preferences. I just happen to like big-breasted sluts. I don’t want anything good except for you, this slutty little cow. Is that… enough?”

Often, you can get a glimpse of a girl’s personality from her choice of clothes. Even though she already had a decision in her mind about which outfit to wear, she still asked the man next to her which one looked good. It was the same now. Ah Xue needed my assurance and affirmation more than a solution.

When I finished speaking, tears welled up in Ah Xue’s bright eyes again, but this time, besides the tears, there was also an unconcealable joy. Before I could make any further moves, she leaned in and offered her fragrant lips.

With such a beauty throwing herself into my arms, I had no reason to turn her away. I reached out and pulled her close, giving her a firm, passionate kiss before laying her down on the bed so I could do whatever I wanted with her later.

As she lay flat, the firmness and elasticity of her breasts were on full display. Even in this position, they remained erect and proud, the pink nipples without a single blemish or bump. After my caresses, the nipples were now perky, like two tempting, bright red cherries.

In particular, when I looked closer, I saw tiny white droplets slowly seeping from these cherry-like nipples, mingled with the scent of her sweat, creating a uniquely intoxicating sweet fragrance.

In the past, working in brothels, I'd had my share of pregnant women. I knew some prostitutes would take lactation-inducing drugs to fill their breasts with milk, creating a milk bath during intercourse, leaving them covered in it. But each time, I'd just finish quickly, feeling it was unclean, and never touching or licking them further.

However, looking at Ah Xue's alluring demeanor now, I felt an irrepressible urge. I suddenly grasped Ah Xue's large breasts, applying slight pressure, increasing the force as I felt their elasticity, pushing them upwards. In no time, amidst Ah Xue's soft moans, a few drops of fresh, sweet, white milk gushed from her nipples.

Whether it was animalistic instinct or the most primal desire of a creature, I instinctively lowered my head and licked the freshly secreted milk. The thick milk, with its slightly fishy sweetness, immediately filled my mouth, more delightful than any delicacy.

"It tastes so good, we won't need to buy milk anymore..."

Ah Xue ignored my teasing, her mind completely elsewhere, her eyes glazed, murmuring incoherently, her lower abdominal muscles twitching noticeably, like a reaction to an orgasm. Intrigued, I deliberately tested her, not only suckling vigorously but also gently biting her sensitive nipple after the smooth milk filled my mouth.

"Ah!"

This time the reaction was even more pronounced. Ah Xue's moan instantly rose to a high pitch, her body trembling and arching uncontrollably with such force that if I hadn't grabbed her full breasts in time to steady her, she would have almost fallen over.

In the blink of an eye, fragrant sweat covered every inch of the girl's delicate body, and the honeyed nectar, a symbol of feminine arousal, gushed forth from her jade-like valley, leaving a large wet stain on the sheets.

Her astonishing sensitivity almost stunned me. Without further ado, I grasped her elusive breasts, alternating between left and right, sucking and licking the two tender pink nipples, teasing and drinking the sweet, thick milk, letting the most delicious milk in the world flow down my throat, warming my entire abdomen.

Under such urgent teasing, Ah Xue was even more overwhelmed. Her skin flushed a delicate pink, her beautiful eyes had long lost their rationality, her fox tail swayed back and forth, her fox ears stood up, her hair was already soaked with sweat, and she entered a state of unconsciousness, instinctively shifting her body, thrusting out her large, fragrant breasts, seeking the source of pleasure.

Perhaps it was the wonder of being in a magical world, but Ah Xue's milk production was exceptionally abundant; her two plump, white breasts truly lived up to their name as "boob balls." After a satisfying feast, I felt somewhat full. Looking at the rich, fragrant milk that had spilled onto the girl's body, pillow, and sheets because I hadn't been able to drink it all, I couldn't help but chuckle. A full stomach

breeds lust—a natural phenomenon for males. After indulging in a feast of human milk, I felt as if I had just taken a powerful tonic, unbearably excited and eager to release. However, just as I was about to make a move, I saw that Ah Xue seemed exhausted. A little worried that she might be overwhelmed and hurt herself, I felt pity and hesitated to act.

Just as I was wavering, an idea suddenly occurred to me. I straddled Ah Xue's body, knelt on the bed, and raised my erect penis, using her large, plump breasts to tightly grip my rock-hard member.

If the object were Zhizhi, I would have to squeeze her breasts tightly with both hands to create a cleavage before I could even have any fun; if it were Yuhong, with her petite and delicate breasts, I wouldn't be able to get anything going no matter how much I squeezed.

But Xue, at this moment, fully displayed her pride. With my penis sandwiched between her breasts, I didn't need to exert any external force; I could feel the elasticity and tenderness of her H-cup breasts squeezing my hard penis from both sides.

"This is so satisfying, I should have played like this a long time ago..."

I smiled smugly, my penis thrusting back and forth in Xue's cleavage, feeling that unique satisfaction.

Although there hadn't been actual intercourse, her perfectly modified breasts were incredibly sensitive during lactation. With my repeated sucking and licking, Xue was in a state of orgasm. Her beautiful body was like a fish that had been electrocuted, trembling and swaying incessantly, her hands hanging limply at her sides, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, and she moaning softly as I thrust in and out.

Weaving between her soft cleavage, I thrust rapidly over a hundred times. The intense movements turned her snow-white, smooth breasts a deep red, but the tiny nipples quickly slid down their hemispherical curves, flowing onto my penis. With the rapid friction, this not only added lubrication but also produced a peculiar fragrance.

It was truly a pity, as Ah Xue was experiencing this kind of ecstasy for the first time. In her ecstasy, she was in a daze and unable to cooperate. Otherwise, if she had opened her small mouth and licked my penis in rhythm with my thrusts, the sensation would have been even more wonderful.

However, there's always next time. What we didn't get to do this time, we can improve next time…

“Ah Xue, thank you for your hospitality. We, master and disciple, should give and take. I drank your drink earlier, now it's your turn to drink mine.”

At the moment of climax, I aimed my penis at Ah Xue's beautiful face and released my pent-up desire with great pleasure.

The semen spurted out at close range, one stream after another, splashing like a spring onto Ah Xue's pretty face, leaving white, cloudy traces of desire on her lips, nose, eyes, and cheeks.

"Hey, what were you feeling just now, looking so ecstatic?"

When everything had calmed down, Ah Xue and I lay down on the bed together. I didn't need blankets; I was holding a beautiful, fleshy quilt in my arms, its soft fox fur providing more warmth than anything else.

Ah Xue regained her senses, feeling incredibly ashamed of her wanton and infatuated behavior, and didn't want to stay on the sheets stained with various kinds of filth. She kept insisting that I get off, as she wanted to clean the room.

However, for me, while the pleasure of intercourse was undoubtedly ecstatic, the afterglow was also something to be savored. Besides, I didn't think the sheets were dirty at all. On the contrary, I deliberately took a deep breath in front of Ah Xue, laughing and saying it smelled like baby milk.

Despite my teasing, Ah Xue didn't cry anymore. Instead, she awkwardly snuggled closer to me as I pulled her into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and rubbing her breasts against my chest in an clumsy attempt to please me.

I quite appreciated this sweet service, but because of Ah Xue's prominent breasts, enjoying the close contact of our bodies as before wasn't so easy. I changed my mind, using my knee to pry open Ah Xue's legs, and wrapped one arm around her shapely buttocks, allowing our legs to intertwine and our bodies to press together, feeling each other's warmth.

Ah Xue was clearly very satisfied with my arrangement, her eyes and brows beaming with undisguised joy. When I asked her what she felt earlier, she described it to me.

"It's...it's hard to say, I don't know how to describe it. But, Master, when you suckle for me, that feeling..."

Ah Xue gently placed a hand on her lower abdomen and said softly, "Every time you suckle, my body feels tingly and numb, like I'm being electrocuted, even my stomach feels contracting. I don't know how to describe that feeling, it's so wonderful."

I once heard an old doctor say that when a mother breastfeeds her baby, it pulls on her internal organs, causing the uterus to contract. I don't know if this is true or not, and I haven't had a chance to verify it, but judging from Ah Xue's blissful expression, it probably has some truth to it.

"Really that enjoyable? Then I won't be polite anymore. Every day after you finish practicing magic, I'll come and enjoy myself. Others keep their wealth within the family, and your nutritious breasts shouldn't be given to anyone else."

Ah Xue smiled gently, nodded slightly, and whispered, "But what makes me happiest is seeing you, Master, suckling my milk like a little baby. I don't know why, but it makes me feel so satisfied and happy. If I could stay in that moment, I wouldn't trade it for all the treasures in the world."

This argument was infuriating, but I was too lazy to get angry at this silly woman. Do I look like a baby? If every baby in the world had eyes full of lust and evil, the world would probably be doomed.

But this is probably what they call motherhood. Because of our different genders, I can't understand this feeling, but I know that many famous women in the past lost their purity to lecherous men because of this inherent weakness.

In any case, it's good that Ah Xue's problem was resolved smoothly. From that day on, Xue's expression brightened considerably, as if the previous gloom had been swept away. Besides practicing dark magic every day, we shared a little secret: a bowl of fragrant milk would mysteriously appear on my table.

This nutritious and nourishing drink was something I naturally wanted more of, especially since Xue's shy yet delighted expression when she brought the bowl over was so endearing that I just wanted to tease her. So I would deliberately make a loud "glug-glug" sound as I drank the milk down.

Of course, while Xue's emotions were calmed and stable, I still had other things to do. At my request, Zhizhi nodded without hesitation, agreeing to make me a mage's robe, as well as other armor. After asking about the measurements, she wondered why I had specifically requested a custom-made mask.

"Well…did I just say that this matter needs to be kept secret, and no one can know that I asked you to weave this mage's robe?"

"Yes, you specifically instructed me to."

“Since I’ve already said it, you know this is something that can’t be exposed to the light. Things that can’t be exposed to the light, of course, need to wear a mask.”

For Zhizhi, this reason was enough, but for Axue, it required a bit more effort. After I told her that I had found a great craftsman to make the mage’s robe, Axue asked in surprise why she was wearing a mask in the sketch?

"Looking like that, if you go out without a mask, are you going to wear a sack? If you wander around at night and passersby think you've seen a ghost and get scared to death, you'll be responsible."

I said fiercely, but seeing Ah Xue's surprised expression, my tone softened, and I laughed, "Just kidding. I have such a beautiful female apprentice, of course I have to hide her well. Don't let others see her. If someone sees you and is captivated, wouldn't that be terrible?"

"But... a mask isn't breathable, it's so uncomfortable to wear. Can I take it off often?"

"If you insist on taking it off, then I have no choice but to use special methods."

"What kind of special methods?"

"This method is quite famous. It involves taking a metal mask, heating it until it's red-hot, and then, at its hottest point, directly slapping it onto your face. With a hiss, your skin will be instantly burned, your flesh charred and torn, causing excruciating pain. From then on, the mask becomes an integral part of your face, impossible to remove."

I described it vividly with gestures, and Ah Xue's face turned deathly pale. She repeatedly promised that she would never remove the mask without my permission. And just like that, this technical problem was smoothly resolved.

Actually, why did I urge Ah Xue to practice dark magic?

Sometimes I ask myself this question, and the answer is simply to implement the Saintess's Fall Plan. But when Ah Xue asks me directly, I can't just answer like that, so I have to use the official answer.

"If you master dark magic, you'll have enough ability to protect yourself. Otherwise, you'll become a burden every time you encounter an enemy."

But after a while, the same answer no longer satisfied Ah Xue. She started asking me, "Why can't a master protect his disciple?"

"You scoundrel! The sage once said, 'When there is trouble, the disciple should serve.' Haven't you heard that? If you can't even protect yourself, what's the point of wasting rice feeding you all day? Just to raise a big-breasted dairy cow?"

"But... I've lived in the noble mansion for so long, and the steward said that Master's father and grandfather were incredibly powerful, with strong martial arts skills. Why is it that Master... Master, your martial arts are..."

Not only Ah Xue, but probably everyone in Sara had this question: why were the two consecutive heads of the Farrell family top experts, yet the third generation produced a good-for-nothing?

A great question, but if anyone other than Ah Xue asked me, I would definitely turn on them on the spot, flip the table, and start fighting. This question... is something I not only don't want to answer, but even hearing it makes me feel disgusted.

"Ah Xue, do you know? I was born lowly, unable to speak at four, defying fate at five, standing firm at six, greatly confused at seven, able to lift weights at eight, lifting them again at nine, and aspiring to learn at fifteen..."

"How...how is it so complicated? I don't understand at all. But what do all these things have to do with your martial arts, Master?"

"It's because I'm too busy and have too many things to do every year, so I don't have time to practice martial arts! If it were you, would you have time to practice martial arts? You would have become an unparalleled female lecher by now."

After rambling on and on, seeing Ah Xue's still inquisitive expression, I said impatiently, "In short, I was born with poor health, weak and frail, so martial arts weren't very effective, which is why I didn't learn martial arts from your perverted grandmaster and great-grandmaster."

"Is that really true?"

It wasn't Xue who asked this question, but Mao Yan'an, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He swaggered out, put a hand on my shoulder, and laughed, "Superior martial arts naturally have their own wonderful uses. Damaged meridians and weak constitution can all be treated by cultivating internal energy, not to mention the unparalleled secret techniques of the Farrell family."

"What secret techniques does the Farrell family have?"

Finally, Xue seemed very interested in hearing about the secrets of the Farrell family, while I remained silent, wanting to hear what Mao Yan'an could say.

"The strongest martial artists of our time, though said to be the five strongest, have achieved their status somewhat through luck. The Beast Master and the Heart Sword Nun both had extraordinary encounters in their youth; one absorbed the essence of a strange beast, the other received a powerful transmission of cultivation from Elder Qun Guanding, making their training twice as effective."

I'd never heard of these things before, and I don't know where Mao Yan'an heard them from, but given his extensive travels and knowledge, there must be some truth to his words.

"The Black Dragon King is invincible, but if it weren't for his unpredictable and treacherous Heavenly Witchcraft, he wouldn't have been able to achieve these feats with just the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, not to mention the legend that he also

relies on extraordinary encounters." I'd heard that the Black Dragon King, Kurosawa Kazuo, had consumed something like dragon pills; another rumor is that he possesses dragon blood. Regardless of the truth, his invincible power is related to dragons.

Speaking of this, I also have some reflections. Since obtaining the book of erotic magic, I've had my share of adventures. There are secret manuals, elixirs, and even the chance to have my powers transferred to others. But why am I so unlucky that all the effects of these adventures end up on other people?

"As for the Dragon Girl Li Huamei, there are many legends about her. The most talked-about is the dragon bloodline within her? The power of the Eight-Headed Golden Dragon. This unique race, similar to the extinct Saiyans, has the characteristic of greatly increasing their power after narrowly escaping death..."

Speaking of the Dragon Girl, she is undoubtedly the idol of Ah Xue and me. We immediately listened attentively.

"The reason her power far surpasses that of her clansmen lies in the most powerful Heavenly Gang Qi Technique within the clan's treasured art, the Supreme Art of Heaven and Earth. Once mastered, she enters a state of suspended animation whenever she is seriously injured, and upon waking, her injuries are fully healed, and her power greatly increases."

Mao Yan'an sighed, "Although Li Huamei is a woman, she is truly an extraordinary figure. For many years, she has fought tenaciously against the Black Dragon Society, always leading from the front. She has suffered near-death injuries many times, but through sheer willpower, she has overcome these life-threatening situations. Through these trials, she has fully developed her inner potential, achieving mastery of the Eight-Headed Golden Dragon Power. At a young age, she is already considered one of the strongest among the four masters of the previous generation."

We were filled with awe upon hearing her words. Although we knew that Sister Longnu had many heroic deeds in the East Sea, we were still deeply moved when we thought back to those days when she was just a girl of about ten years old, knowing nothing. After her father died in battle, she suddenly led her clansmen in resistance against tyranny and struggle for survival, surviving many near-death experiences to achieve what she has today. Her bravery and fortitude are truly admirable.

But I have to admire Mao Yan'an, because he was practically a perfect emcee. After such an introduction, without mentioning the Farrell family even once, he made everyone even more eager to hear the grand finale.

"However, compared to the Farrell family, these four powerful figures above are nothing but the worst garbage."

"Hey, uncle, you don't have to flatter our family like that."

"It's not flattery. Everyone in the world knows that there is only one family that has no conscience. They don't take medicine, they don't have any extraordinary encounters, and they don't resurrect. Every generation of them appears out of nowhere in their teens, possessing unparalleled divine skills from the moment they debut. They are invincible, roaming around seducing other men's wives and daughters, and are utterly depraved..."

Perhaps because it was different from what she had imagined, Ah Xue's mouth was wide open, but I have a few things to add.

The so-called "each generation" is actually only two generations. Before the grandfather, the Farrell family was just an ordinary martial arts family that couldn't be brought to the table. The description of the grandfather as a womanizer is very suitable. As for the perverted father, he is recorded as chaste and self-disciplined in public records, but as his biological son, I believe that the adjective "utterly depraved" is very suitable for him.

"...This family, which has been the object of envy and hatred for over a hundred years, a source of endless sorrow and indignation, is the Farrell family of Alibuda."

"Thank you for the introduction, Uncle, but please, next time, don't be so impassioned. Your spittle got on me; I don't want to get some strange lung disease."

Also within the range of the spittle, Ah Xue seemed fearless. After a moment of silence, she pressed on, "Then... what is the Farrell family's martial arts?"

"Hey, without taking forbidden drugs, without any extraordinary encounters, just through self-training, they can reach a level comparable to martial artists with dragon power. There's only one such divine skill."

"What's it called?"

"The Xuanwu True Skill!"

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