Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 6, Chapter 5

Chapter Five: The Snake

Clan's sudden display of power disrupted the plans of the three major beast clans. It alerted them to the unusual situation, and the leaders of the White Orchid Bear and Tiger Leopard clans began secret consultations to devise countermeasures.

These problems, however, were temporarily irrelevant to me, as I was preoccupied with satisfying my lust and now had the perfect opportunity. The imprisoned Feather Clan girls were undoubtedly the best tool to force Yu Hong into submission. Therefore, I completely disregarded the Snake Clan's threat and the Feather Clan's predicament, focusing solely on how to utilize this opportunity.

Last night's tryst in the forest was quite successful; I should press my advantage. After reviewing the records I had previously read, I had already devised a request that would absolutely make that girl deeply regret her actions.

"The conditions are simple. I'll deliver food to those children tonight, and you'll come with me as witnesses. But you'll have to hide in the box, and after they get the food, I'll do it to you in front of them."

Sure enough, upon hearing my request, Yu Hong turned deathly pale, as if she'd seen a ghost. She couldn't believe I'd made such a terrifying demand. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a word.

"You can refuse. As long as Constable Yu is willing to go back on his word, you can pretend you never heard my request. It's no big deal,"

I said. "However, the beastmen don't have much patience. Now that the slave traders are gone, there's no money to be made. To avoid wasting food, they can use those children as food at any time. You heard it last night too; the leopard-men have quite an appetite for that. Twenty-three fair-skinned babies, I wonder how many meals that will last?"

Yu Hong seemed to be pointing at me and saying something, but it was nothing more than the old insults like calling me a beast and cold-blooded.

I didn't pay any attention, just watched her as if bored, silently counting the time. Around three hundred, Yu Hong, having vented her anger, nodded weakly twice, her expression blank.

"I understand... I'll keep my promise."

"Haha, beautiful! You keep your word. Those children will definitely thank you. That's what a champion of justice looks like! Don't worry, they won't see your face or recognize you during the whole process."

Seeing the girl's ashen face, I felt a surge of satisfaction. I was really looking forward to seeing her reaction when she discovered she'd been tricked that night.

While the beastmen were busy, I went to the house where the winged girls were imprisoned that very night. To keep them under collective supervision, the beastmen had built a small wooden hut, with the three races taking turns guarding them. Bai Lan Xiong had already given me prior notice, so the tiger-man guarding the door politely let me push the cart inside.

Entering the room, I saw twenty-three pretty winged girls, the oldest no more than five or six years old, all looking at me with expressions of surprise, worry, and fear. Despite their young age, they weren't entirely ignorant of their future. After being captured and imprisoned here, they had only been fed three meals in the past three days, leaving them all too weak with hunger. If I didn't take care of them, these children wouldn't last much longer.

I took food and water from the cart, but without lifting the curtain, I gave each of them two loaves of bread and a cup of clear fruit to stave off hunger. I tried to maintain a friendly smile and spoke to them one by one, hoping to appease them. Only after they had almost finished eating did I ask with a smile, "Are you all done eating? Would you like some more?" All

twenty-three voices gave the same answer: two loaves of bread couldn't possibly sustain three days of hunger.

"Okay, everyone listen carefully. Although big brother is an orc, he's a kind-hearted orc. You can play a game with big brother, and whoever plays well will get dinner."

Perhaps due to my usual good upbringing, when I said I wanted to play a game, the three older girls initially looked at me with suspicion, but their attention was drawn in by the aroma of roasted pork coming from the doorway. Soon, each child was looking at me with greedy eyes, almost as if they were longing for food.

"The game I'm going to play with you is very simple..."

I lifted the curtain on the cart next to me, revealing a wooden box on it. The box was rectangular, with the opening at the top, which was currently sealed. At the back of the box, a circular opening had been deliberately sawn out, and something white and tender peeked out from that opening, completely filling the round hole.

A surprised gasp rang out among the children. They stared wide-eyed, curious and somewhat frightened, at this somewhat familiar yet completely unfamiliar thing.

It was, unmistakably, a beautiful young girl's buttocks. Two snow-white buttocks, like peeled hard-boiled eggs, were fair and tender, without a single blemish. The delicate flower valley in the middle was a touch of tender red in this white world, like a pure little lily, about to bloom under everyone's gaze.

"What... what is this?"

"Is someone hiding in the box?"

The children asked all at once. I knew that Yu Hong in the box must be so ashamed that she wished she could die right now. This was the condition for my exchange with her. I blindfolded her and sealed her in the box. However, this time, the position was with her legs pressed on my shoulders, her hands wrapped around her thighs, sealed in the box. Because of this position, her vulva, which was raised and protruding, along with her firm and beautiful buttocks, were exposed from the opening at the end of the box.

"Everyone, don't make a fuss. Big brother is telling you, there's no one in the box. This thing is a plant, our bear-man kids' favorite toy, called..."

I smiled wickedly and said loudly, "Sister Vagina."

I rambled on to the children, telling them it wasn't a person, but a strange flower. Four- or five-year-old children, their minds not yet developed, and unable to understand, saw this thing that looked like a buttock, yet was different from their own. How could they imagine the differences after puberty? Seemingly understanding, they all nodded blankly.

Sensing something was wrong, the wooden box trembled slightly, but quickly calmed down. Yu Hong must have understood her situation. Even if she managed to escape from the box, what could she do? Perform a nude show for these children, completely naked?

“Our game is playing with this toy.”

I pulled a girl over to the wooden box, took her little hand, and said, “Tell big brother, how does it feel?” The

little girl held her breath. When I placed her hand on her soft vulva, the box suddenly shook violently. The little girl quickly pulled her hand back as if she had touched a venomous snake. Urged by me, she whispered, “Hot…and, hairy…”

“Louder, I can’t hear you.”

“Hot! Hairy!”

This girl is sure to have a loud voice in the future. Not only did I hear it, but Yu Hong inside the box must have heard it clearly too, her buttock muscles tensing up.

“Okay, do you see those two pink fleshy parts? Those are the petals of this vulva sister. Big brother wants you to touch them, pinch them, just…just treat it as a toy. If you play well, I’ll give you food later.”

Enticed by the food, the little girl reached out to touch it. I don't need to say anything more. Children's curiosity is the best guide. Once curiosity overcomes fear and they're sure there's no danger, they boldly part the sparse, golden pubic hair and fondle their soft labia, pulling and tugging at them with great enthusiasm.

For Yu Hong, who has already experienced sexual climax, this feeling must be sending her body and mind rapidly oscillating between heaven and hell.

Although her movements are clumsy and lack skill, the child's delicate little hands playing with her most shameful private parts send intense electric shocks through her with every touch.

I believe she genuinely loves these children, harbors no ill will towards them, and is willing to sacrifice for them.

So when she accepted their teasing, she couldn't suppress her burning desire with extreme hatred like she did with me, resisting stubbornly. Instead, she quickly lost her guard and was overwhelmed by the surging pleasure.

However, in front of these innocent children, she exposed her most shameful parts, like a lowly prostitute, uncontrollably reacting lewdly. This guilt and self-reproach alone were enough to immediately push her reason to the edge.

One moment she felt like she was flying on clouds, floating in ecstasy; the next moment she was falling into hell, being burned by merciless karmic fire. The two huge and intense contrasts made the girl quickly lose control of her body.

Under the little girl's caresses, her two pink labia quickly became engorged and thickened, turning a bewitching bright red. Even her two snow-white buttocks were stained with a layer of crimson. Soon after, thick, transparent nectar quickly flowed from her vulva, staining the little girl's hand.

"Ah..."

The little girl withdrew her hand in surprise, looking at the glistening nectar on her hand with a mixture of curiosity and confusion.

"Well done! This is Sister Bi's nectar. You succeeded! You can go eat now."

I took out a wad of silk handkerchief and said loudly, "Did everyone see that? Come one by one like this, first wipe the nectar dry with your handkerchief, then start playing. As long as you squeeze out Sister Bi's nectar, you can go eat, understand?"

The children were so cute. After hearing what I said, everyone became excited and lined up eagerly. One by one, they wiped the overflowing nectar with their handkerchiefs, then clasped their little hands together and prayed sincerely, "Thank you, Sister Bi, for the meal," before happily playing with it.

The same process was repeated. When the fourth girl happily ran to eat, the next girl who rushed up had barely wiped the nectar dry before the endless flow of nectar gushed out again.

"Big brother..."

"Alright, that's fine too. Consider it a pass. Go eat."

I smiled and patted the little girl's head as she ran out. I felt really sorry for Yu Hong, because just before we left, I had forced her to drink most of a bucket of water. Now her stomach was full of water, and her legs, tightly wrapped around her chest, were pressing against her abdomen. You can imagine how she felt.

I could imagine that Yu Hong was gritting her teeth, using her last bit of strength to avoid slouching and embarrassing herself in front of these children. However, the sweet sensual desires kept assaulting her mind and body. The tug-of-war between shame and pleasure was like two files, relentlessly grinding against her fragile reason, which was stretched to the limit. It felt like it could snap at any moment, and she had no idea what would happen to her next.

I didn't physically intervene; I merely stood by, feigning conversation with the children, like a teacher, pointing out the colors and changes in the petals. But to Yu Hong, it seemed to draw all her attention to her crotch. Under countless burning gazes, her vulva felt as if it were engulfed in flames, consumed by a raging fire that consumed her entire being. In

a daze, she felt no longer a person, but a fleshy toy called "Sister Vagina," transformed into a seductive red flower blooming with erotic nectar, enduring the shameful gazes that caused her petals to open, waves of intoxicating, perverse pleasure washing over her, melting her entire vulva.

This was the effect I wanted to achieve. Under immense psychological pressure, with proper guidance, the mind becomes "objectified," no longer seeing itself as an independent individual, abandoning its own will, and merely treating itself as an object, drifting with lust, escaping pressure. As this objectification slowly breaks down the defenses, the path of discipline becomes much easier.

The children moved quickly, but perhaps because they were sweating too much inside, or perhaps their endurance had increased after continuous stimulation, the nineteenth girl who came up to play with the flower couldn't produce any glistening nectar long after the previous girl left.

Thinking of their impending hunger, the remaining five girls surrounded me, looking at me pitifully.

"It's okay, big brother will teach you. See that little hole over here? Not that one, but this one on top, even smaller… Rub it a few times with your hand, and nectar will come out."

Although she already knew my intentions, Yu Hong's entire body trembled, but she was powerless to stop it from happening. When the girl's small fingers poked and rubbed her already taut and numb flesh, a gush of hot spring water slowly flowed down in no time. Looking at the tightness of her buttocks and the spasming of her vulva, I knew Yu Hong was desperately trying to tighten her out-of-control muscles, trying to delay that most shameful moment as much as possible.

For some reason, I felt as if I could hear the girl, utterly devoid of dignity, pleading with me for the last time, begging me not to defile these still innocent children.

"Alright, the game's over. You all go out and eat. Run fast! Don't come back until I call you! If you dare to run away, the orc uncle outside will eat you up!"

With a few shouts, the children dashed out, cheering wildly at the prospect of finally enjoying dinner.

Almost as soon as they left the house, a golden waterfall cascaded down, forming a powerful and beautiful arc, splashing onto the ground. At the same time, a large amount of sticky, viscous vaginal fluid quickly soaked the wooden planks of the handcart.

As the golden arc gradually weakened and disappeared, without waiting to clean it up, I thrust my already erect penis into her wet, throbbing vulva, beginning to pump rapidly, using strong and brute force to send the woman's body, tormented by lust, to the heights of ecstasy.

The moment our bodies joined, the girl in the box let out a sharp, mournful cry. Though it sounded like a desperate wail, I could still tell it was the soft moan of a female beast, having tasted the full pleasure of mature lust and enjoying a blissful climax…

Inside the tent, the dim light of the tallow oil lamp illuminated the surroundings. The girl's limp body lay on the bed, her hands barely supporting her weight, her round, fragrant buttocks pressed against the edge of the bed,

her two long, pink legs dangling limply to the ground. I stood between Yu Hong's legs, tightly embracing her slender waist from behind, slapping against her firm buttocks; the sweat on my chest dripped onto Yu Hong's bare back with each thrust, mingling with her fragrant perspiration, dripping down the rounded curves of her chest onto the bed; her snow-white breasts trembled with the rhythm of our intercourse, like a pair of little larks about to take flight.

Man and woman, male and female, sweat soaked their passionate bodies in the midst of intercourse, their joined genitals glistening with sticky fluid.

The girl's vulva was penetrated by my penis, her delicate lips turning blood red. With each thrust, they rolled in and out rapidly, the murky fluid seeping from their joined folds.

I increased my strength, thrusting rapidly. Yu Hong managed to grab the tent flap on the other side of the bed with both hands, but her upper body lost its support, collapsing onto the bed. Yet, her firm buttocks remained high, enduring my powerful pounding, displaying the flexibility honed through years of martial arts training.

With a muffled groan, I embraced the rounded buttocks of the girl beneath me, pressing myself against Yu Hong's back, ceasing my thrusting until I squeezed out the last drop of semen from my scrotum.

Seven days. Seven days had passed since I first possessed Yu Hong in this tent. In this short week, the significant changes that had occurred in this young constable were beyond my wildest imagination.

Even though my lust had been satisfied, I still couldn't bear to leave. I continued to hold the wet, girlish body, caressing her smooth, soft skin, stroking her small breasts, and leaning in to kiss her pink neck, greedily licking her round earlobes.

Yu Hong kept her eyes tightly closed, turning her head away, seemingly too tired, or perhaps not wanting to have any more contact with my ugly face. But we both knew how wantonly she had tossed her head and moaned as I ejaculated inside her, like a female beast in heat desperately craving a mate, wildly swaying her slender waist, tossing her jade buttocks back and forth, wanting me to ejaculate more and more of my thick semen into her vagina…

Even now, she turned her head away in pain, but when I repeated my trick, tearing a small opening in the tent, and as the patrolling guards drew closer, her beautiful body was likely to be exposed through that opening, Yu Hong trembled with fear. Her breasts swelled rapidly, and her vulva gushed with lustful fluids…

This body, which reacted with pleasure at the prospect of exposure, was no longer the innocent girl who had cried out beneath me seven days ago about losing her virginity.

That night, after feeding the Feather Clan children, I locked Yu Hong back in her original box, adding dozens more aphrodisiac worms to cover her skin with aphrodisiac fluid, maintaining her sensitivity and fueling her desire within. I then went to bed to rest.

For several days, undisturbed, the leaders of the three beast tribes gathered for a secret meeting, with no outsiders allowed near. As their advisor, I was naturally happy to have some peace and quiet, focusing on dealing with this little female cat in the tent.

Most of the day, Yu Hong was confined to the box, the erotic insects crawling all over her body arousing her, yet she couldn't achieve a true climax. Her lust burned within her, leaving her mind hazy and confused. Aside from rubbing her legs together in the box, hoping to satisfy this emptiness, her consciousness was blank, the world blurred.

But there was one improvement. Although the box wasn't large, it was still spacious enough for her hands to move. If Yu Hong wanted, she could relieve her lust through masturbation.

The question was, would she?

The answer was quite simple. Back when she was maintaining a sexual relationship with her sister, Yu Hong had already learned ample techniques of self-pleasure. Knowing every sensitive spot on a woman's body, she quickly began to masturbate in the box, seeking a way to quench her thirst. Moreover, I gave her the most respectable reason.

Three times a day, after I had filled her belly with water, I would pack her up and take her to the children, where she would be a lustful flower called "Sister Vagina," for the innocent children to play with.

I had told Yu Hong that if any child came to her to collect nectar and this flower couldn't produce any, then I would make that unfortunate girl collect another kind of golden nectar from her, and drink it all.

This was indeed a perfectly legitimate reason for being forced into lewdness. Later, several times when I lifted the lid of the copper box to force Yu Hong to drink water, I found her cheeks flushed to her ears, her hands buried between her legs, wantonly playing with herself, moaning ecstatically.

When she was in front of the children, the cloth covering the box was lifted, and the moment the girls' hands touched her, hot, wet nectar gushed out like a spring, flowing endlessly, leaving the children amazed, wondering why "Sister Vagina's" nectar was increasing.

But as this kind of training continued, I think Yu Hong herself eventually realized it. When the mind is clear, without conscious resistance, the body is relaxed, and masturbation is initiated, enjoying the sensation of the erogenous fluids moving across sensitive areas, the heavy fatigue quickly lulls her into a sweet sleep. Although she may still have erotic dreams in her sleep, and upon waking, a feeling of emptiness gnaws at her body and mind like ants, at least she won't be on the verge of collapse from the constant burning desire.

Thus, more and more often, I would hear sweet moans coming from the box, and when Yu Hong could still sleep soundly with most of her body covered in the erogenous fluids, the physical training was nearing its end.

An hour earlier, in the cabin, I taught the children a new game. Each child was forbidden to use their hands, but instead to use their little tongues to taste the petals of "Sister Vagina," especially the bright red stamen at the top of the petals—it couldn't be missed. As a result, almost every child ended up with their face covered in the erogenous fluids, laughing and wiping their faces as they ran away, even mischievously smearing the fluids on each other's faces and licking their wet fingers.

Back in the tent, I opened the box and untied the ropes binding her hands. A slippery, youthful body immediately pounced on me, rubbing against me, making an unspoken demand.

This didn't mean Yu Hong had submitted to me. Even in the throes of intercourse, I could still see the deep hatred etched in her eyes. Given the chance, she would kill me without hesitation to avenge herself. But undeniably, she now desperately needed a man, a male to fill the emptiness between her legs, and I was that man.

In these seven days, I had taught a once innocent girl what deep resentment was; but I had also taught her the pleasures that a female could experience.

Throughout our lovemaking, Yu Hong held nothing back, willingly spreading her pink legs to accommodate my masculine symbol; with my thrusts, she arched her fragrant body, swaying her hips; when climax came, she cried out loudly without restraint, tossing her golden hair, kneading her swollen breasts and rubbing her clitoris, seeking more pleasure, like a female beast in heat born only for mating, the most wanton and beautiful prostitute.

The only difference between her and a prostitute was that, when her physical pleasure reached its peak and she lost control of her emotions, she didn't enjoy the happiness that should have arrived simultaneously with the climax. Instead, she covered her face and cried out loud, but her legs still defied their owner's will, wrapping around my waist, sharing my ecstasy.

Most women, during climax, want to embrace their partner, finding an indescribable sense of security in each other's arms, enjoying the ultimate in sensual pleasure. But Yu Hong… she preferred to masturbate by touching her breasts and genitals during climax rather than have any contact with me.

This young constable, far stronger than she appeared, had never lost to me, only to her own body, to that most primal, sensual lust.

I felt no regret, because what I originally wanted was to see this haughty constable, who looked down on everyone, turn into a wanton slut. Now that goal was fully achieved. The only reason she hadn't just gone and slept with any man was because I happened to be there.

I looked at Yu Hong, wanting to see if there had been any changes in this young woman over the past few days.

From the side, her tender skin had a lingering blush from an orgasm, as if tinged with rouge; her snow-white breasts, though still small B-cup, had changed from their original bamboo shoot shape to a slightly rounded bell shape; her slender, bony figure had softened its curves, becoming exquisite and graceful. She could no longer be called a naive young woman, but a beautiful young woman.

Her delicate face bore the weariness and desolation of a pear blossom battered by rain, and dark circles clung to her eyes—the aftereffects of seven days of excessive indulgence and neglect of her health. Even so, the beauty of this lily, now discolored, seemed even more vibrant.

But I knew there were other, unseen, consequences. Such a dissolute and licentious lifestyle was extremely detrimental to martial arts practitioners, especially a young girl like Yu Hong, a disciple of the Cihang Jingdian, who had cultivated Zen meditation since childhood. These past few days had severely depleted her true energy, undoubtedly weakening her by one or two levels. Even after removing the insect body, she would never regain her former power.

Catching a glimpse of the birthmark on her shoulder, I reached out to touch it. The moment I touched it, Yu Hong twisted away as if electrocuted. But the bed wasn't large, and her turn only caused her to roll into my arms, unable to escape, and I pulled her close.

The two stared at each other for a while without speaking. Finally, Yu Hong looked at me coldly and asked, "What do you plan to do with me?"

I believe she had been thinking about this question for a long time, and now that she had finally asked, I answered her honestly.

"You, Constable Yu, have too many powerful backers. If my master, senior brothers, and sisters come looking for me, I'll be in deep trouble. Of course, I need to find a place where I won't be crushed to deal with you. I've heard that the Beast Venerable is fierce and lecherous, and the beastmen are about to send him a beautiful concubine. I'll just teach you a few bedroom skills, so you can live a life of ease for the rest of your days."

Lifting her chin, I said, "With your beauty, Constable Yu, if you were sent to his harem, he'd definitely have his way with you day and night. You'd never be able to leave Youli for the rest of your life. If the Palace of Light wants to settle scores, the Fire Worship Cult will naturally step in. Maybe they'll even offer you to the Beast Venerable as a gift. I'll definitely set off two strings of fireworks to celebrate then... This is a great opportunity! As long as the Beast Venerable becomes infatuated with your fair skin, every time he's with you, you can pour him a lot of love potion, making him happy. Then your entire Feather Clan will be saved. There are many ways to uphold justice. Spread your legs, and you can still be a messenger of justice, ha..."

As if all her hopes had been shattered, the soft body in my arms suddenly stiffened. Yu Hong just stared at me, her eyes flashing with the hatred she felt seven nights ago when I first took her virginity.

"Go to hell!"

"Fine, let's experience ecstasy together."

I stopped Yu Hong's struggles, reaching under the covers to grasp her small breasts. My desire, hardening again, pressed lightly between her legs.

Yu Hong didn't refuse.

Her will was not hers to decide; as my penis touched her vulva, a gush of vaginal fluid flowed out, and her legs, which had been trying to close, involuntarily parted.

My penis plunged in, once again enveloped by her hot, moist vaginal flesh. Looking at Yu Hong's vulnerable expression, a question flashed through my mind.

Should I really give her to the Beast Master? —The so-called response is simply telling me what you want to see next, that's enough.

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