Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 2 Chapter 3

Chapter Three: The Fairy Tale World.

Stunned, I stood before the castle gates, nearly frozen like a puppet, inwardly cursing the guy who recommended this place to me, wanting to beat him to a pulp. I stood there dumbfounded for a while before finally sighing and stepping inside.

Huh? I had no idea what was inside until I went in. There were large groups of men and women coming and going; the atmosphere didn't feel like a brothel, but more like a museum open to the public.

Even though it was indoors, everyone was wearing masks, leather armor, helmets, and cloaks, dressed like they were going to war. Upon closer inspection, I couldn't help but marvel. While their clothing met the standards for adventurers, it still felt strange. The cuts were far too revealing, especially the women. Most wore only a silk scarf wrapped around their chests, or leather armor with round holes, exposing not only their bellies but also most of their white breasts. Their lower bodies were short skirts strung together with leather straps, their rounded thighs peeking out, making one's eyes widen in disbelief.

Although they carried bows and guns, the tips and handles of their swords, spears, and clubs were all shaped like magnificent phalluses, making one wonder how they would fight against the monsters. Shields that should have been painted with ferocious beasts like griffins and six-legged leopards were instead adorned with lifelike erotic paintings; the enemy would surely be dizzy and surrender automatically.

They walked down the stairs together, seemingly heading towards the basement. I was itching to follow, but suddenly a figure appeared, blocking my way.

"Please wait a moment, sir. Is this your first time here? If you'd like to participate in tonight's Jurassic Park hunt, you'll need to make a reservation beforehand."

The sweet voice belonged to a strikingly beautiful woman. Short, light brown hair cascading down her ears, and sensual purple lips; her beauty was immediately striking.

"Hello, I'm Nonomura Midori, your guide from the fairytale world. Please allow me to serve you."

I didn't speak, but simply sized up this sexy goddess. Her attire, practically lingerie, was incredibly alluring. A red silk thread tied around her chest, with two semi-transparent triangular paper cutouts barely covering her nipples, her full breasts unabashedly exposed. Her lower body was clad in red gauze, bound at the waist with a thin rope, revealing her entire fair, tender buttocks. The front was partially covered by fabric, but the material was also very transparent; with a slight gaze, even the finest light brown pubic hair was clearly visible.

"Miss...aren't you hot?"

I asked, my voice trembling with barely suppressed desire. After several days without a woman at sea, I was thoroughly bored. Whether this woman was used to her profession or extremely confident in her figure, she brazenly posed and flirted under my greedy gaze, as if to say, "Let me see you as I please."

"Judging from your accent, you seem to be from out of town. Is this your first time visiting Fairy Tale World? Let me introduce you, we have..."

"No need for introductions, I'll just pick you. Give me the key, let's go to bed and have some fun!"

Burning with lust, I pounced on her like a hungry tiger before she could even touch me, wanting to take advantage of her before we even got into bed. But before I could even touch her, she grabbed my wrist and twisted me around.

"For safety, our Fairy Tale World guides have all learned self-defense."

Mei Die's smile was still charming, but when she spoke each word, anyone could feel the threat in it. "Sir, our guides do not provide sexual services, do you understand?"

The situation was against me, and I was worried that a large group of burly bodyguards would suddenly rush out and throw this country bumpkin off the cliff, so I could only follow behind in fear and listen to the guide's introduction.

The stairs leading to the basement, after passing through a tunnel, connect to a dense woodland. The vast space of the basement itself features varied terrain including forests, ponds, hills, and caves. Men and women participating in the hunting festival wear masks and search for their prey. After capturing their prey, they mate with it. To maintain the quality of the hunt, some of the prey is provided by the brothel itself. The weapons used are specially made soft weapons, incapable of actually harming the body. Aside from using tools provided by the brothel, everything else is prohibited; violators will be forcibly expelled.

"This kind of hunting festival really appeals to people's latent animalistic instincts. Our customers enjoy it immensely; it's one of our main selling points,"

Meidie said with a smile. As she spoke, I vaguely heard one or two roars of wild beasts coming from the basement. Judging from the roars, the beasts seemed quite large!

Seeing my confusion, Meidie laughed, "Based on the fact that some guests enjoy the thrill of bloodshed, we've specially imported ferocious beasts like six-legged leopards and saber-toothed tigers from the Southern Barbarians to increase the realism of the game. As long as you pay a hefty sum and sign a waiver, you can enjoy the pleasure of life-or-death intercourse in the basement, section D! But please be careful when ejaculating; a while ago, an old man was caught off guard and had his head bitten off by a six-legged leopard that suddenly appeared from behind."

Seriously! There are all sorts of people in the world. I'm starting to understand why that guy recommended this place to me.

"The Jurassic Park hunting festival requires reservations. Since you're a newcomer, please come upstairs with me, and I'll show you around and help you choose."

Upstairs was a completely different world. Accompanied by melodious music, beauties of all races, dressed in different gorgeous costumes, played roles from fairy tales, making you feel like you were in a fairy tale world.

"This is our main selling point. You can choose different female companions according to your preferences, and we can definitely meet your needs,"

Meidie smiled. "For example, if you like group sex, you can wait until everyone is there and participate in the Snow White role-playing."

"What if I like bestiality?"

"If you like watching bestiality, we have a live Beauty and the Beast show, performed daily. If you want to participate yourself, you can also play Tarzan in the facilities downstairs."

"Are there any sadistic acts? For example, I want to find a queen to step on my face and slap me hard."

"On the third floor, we have a role-playing scene of a 'mother teaching her son,' with professional-level skills and strength. I believe you won't be disappointed."

"Oh...that sounds good. What if I have a friend who specifically likes to have sex with middle-aged women? Can you satisfy him?" "

Yes, he can purchase a Snow White role-playing costume, which should be able to..."

"Snow White? Are you kidding me? What does that have to do with mature women?"

“Snow White has nothing to do with mature women.”

Mei Die’s professional smile remained unchanged. “However, Snow White’s queen mother is a middle-aged woman. If he has special needs, we can arrange for him to be dressed as an old witch. He’ll definitely feel right at home.”

“So arrogant? I don’t believe you can do everything.”

I said, “If I want to commit necrophilia, can you arrange that for me?”

“If you like necrophilia, please book a Sleeping Beauty role-playing session. We guarantee you won’t move at all during the whole process, and you’ll be no different from a corpse.”

Mei Die said, “Alright, the night is too short. Please choose your scene for tonight.”

“This…”

While she was engrossed in her words, I couldn’t resist the sight of her swaying, plump buttocks. I quietly reached out and climbed onto her round, perky buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze.

"Ouch..."

Startled by the sudden attack, Meidie let out a soft moan, but didn't dodge or struggle. She simply turned to look at me and smiled, "Sir, I must remind you again, our tour guides do not provide sexual services."

"Are you kidding me? Aren't you running a brothel? As long as I can afford it, what's wrong with sleeping with me once?"

"Oh, sir, you're joking."

Mei Die smiled and pursed her lips. "But, sir, do you know what we feed the six-legged leopards and saber-toothed tigers down there?"

That was certainly a good question, but now didn't seem like the time to be inquisitive. So, I readily agreed and began choosing a bedmate for the night.

There were plenty of women of all shapes and sizes around, making it difficult to choose. Then, amidst the many elegantly dressed women, I suddenly caught sight of a pale figure. It was a poorly dressed little girl, carrying a bamboo basket, her head wrapped in a blue headscarf. I couldn't see her face clearly. She was tugging at people's sleeves, asking, "Sir, madam, could you please buy a box of matches? Just one box, please."

The little match girl? Interesting. I'd never played this trick before.

"Hey! How's she?"

I gestured towards Mei Die, pointing in the direction of the little girl.

Meidie looked in the direction, a hint of unease flashing across her face, but she quickly smiled and said, "What's the problem? We'll arrange your request right away, but... could you please remove that hand from that person's butt? The saber-toothed tiger down there is starving."

When I finished showering and was ready, the shop had already brought me the little match girl. Playing the part perfectly, she even peeked in from the doorway first, whispering, "Excuse me, does anyone want to buy matches?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up and come in, I can't wait any longer!"

A lone man and woman, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, perfect for playing the game of fire-making and getting fired up with my older brother!

Hearing my voice, she came in, still dressed in that same shabby farm attire: a plain gray wool skirt, patched and tattered, little wooden boots, and carrying a bamboo basket full of matches—a perfect picture of a poor farm girl, truly dedicated to her craft.

I hid by the wall, and as soon as she came in, I immediately closed the door. Before she could turn around, I grabbed her and pulled her close. My lust was burning, and as I lifted her long skirt, my erection pressed against her pert little buttocks, rubbing hard.

"M-guy, please don't do this. I'm here to sell matches."

"I know the rules here. You're here to sell matches, of course. I'll show you my big match now."

A strong resistance came from my hand; her struggle was far more intense than I had imagined. Even if it were a rape game, it was far too realistic. I became suspicious and released her.

After asking, I learned that she really was just here to sell matches in "Fairy Tale World." Someone had told her to come in because a big customer wanted to buy matches, so she happily ran in.

Things had turned out this way, which was naturally very disappointing. Fortunately, I hadn't paid for the prostitution yet, so it wasn't too bad. It was just that my lust had lingered for so long, and I felt very uncomfortable. I had considered the possibility of forcing myself on her, but firstly, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake, and I was in a bad situation and didn't want to cause trouble here; secondly, this girl was dirty and plain-looking, and I wasn't going to cause trouble for such a thing. After thinking it over, I finally asked her to leave and prepared to get dressed. However, she had only been gone a short while, and I had just put on my pants, when the door opened again. The girl came in again, closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, do you have a lot of money?"

I didn't have much cash on me, but I had thirty or forty gold coins. Unless it was a famous courtesan known for her beauty, or a virgin being deflowered, two or three gold coins a night with an ordinary girl was already a shocking price. Although this brothel claimed to be high-end, ten gold coins could get you a night of revelry in the basement, and as for a girl like her, one gold coin would be enough.

Seeing my noncommittal expression, she whispered again, "If it's just hands and mouth, then... then I can... I can serve you."

It was the middle of the night, and I was too lazy to call her again. A little lighthearted fun like this once in a while wasn't bad, but judging from her appearance, she didn't seem experienced.

"Really? How good are you? I'm here to solicit a prostitute, I don't want to teach you from scratch."

"I... I'm very good, please believe me, I can definitely satisfy you. So, how about fifty silver coins?"

Fifty silver coins? That's equivalent to half a gold coin! Charging that price just for oral sex? Does this girl think she's some kind of goddess?

"Too much, fifteen."

"Forty-nine."

The bargaining continued, and unexpectedly, this girl was remarkably persistent when it came to money. I didn't know if she was genuinely short of cash or had an innate, strong desire for it. In any case, they finally settled on thirty-eight silver coins.

"Then...then I'll begin."

Perhaps emboldened by the money, her movements were somewhat sluggish, but it was clear she wasn't timid. Her robe was lifted, revealing my erect penis. After a moment's hesitation, she boldly reached out and grasped it.

It's laughable, really. Perhaps because I hadn't had a woman for several days, I actually stooped to using this kind of woman for oral sex to relieve my pent-up desire—truly contrary to my usual aesthetic.

Looking closer, the girl's dusty face held a maturity beyond her childhood, especially her wary and worldly eyes. Perhaps she was no longer a little girl, but a young woman.

"Hmm..."

The girl knelt on the ground, her hands reaching between my thighs, grasping my penis, then bringing it to her lips. A trembling, tender tongue extended from her moist, red mouth, meeting the male symbol.

"Ugh...ah..."

I exclaimed in surprise. Any previous dissatisfaction vanished at that moment. Contrary to her appearance, the girl's oral sex skills were surprisingly superb, giving me a strong stimulation the moment we touched her. Only then did I notice her delicate hands and ten slender, musician-like fingers. As her fingers danced and moved with incredible speed and grace, the sight itself was almost an art form.

At this fluid speed, I felt for the first time that my penis was a musical instrument, being played with exquisite skill. Her soft, jade-like fingers massaged from the glans to the tip, boldly caressing my testicles, as if it were a special kind of massage. This was far superior to the awkwardness of the Dragon Girl I'd seen earlier, and even among all the brothels I'd frequented, no top courtesan could compare.

"You…you're so skilled!"

I hadn't expected such an unassuming girl to possess such superb oral sex skills. Nalivia truly was a hidden gem, a holy land of the brothel world.

The stimulated area felt like an electric current was flowing through it, sending a tingling sensation throughout my body. My lower back ached, and I struggled to endure the onslaught of pleasure. Just then, the girl took my penis into her mouth.

"Mmm... Hmm!"

Using the movement of her jaw, the girl stimulated my penis inside her mouth, using the tip of her tongue to gently vibrate the tip. Instantly, my already erect penis became even harder and swollen, pressing against her throat.

"Ah... Slurp..."

Having my penis pressed against her throat must have been very uncomfortable, but she seemed oblivious, her expression focused, making lewd sounds as her head moved up and down in rhythm, diligently sucking on my penis. It grew larger and larger, swollen and redder, almost bursting open.

"Ah... slurp... ah... impressive... my cock... can't beat your little mouth... hmph..."

I could feel the girl's fragrant tongue rubbing back and forth on the tip of my penis, the touch of her lips, the lewd sounds of her sucking on my shaft, all blending together in her delicate rhythm, sounding almost like a piece of music. The rhythm of the oral sex and my heartbeat merged into one, and I was nearing my climax.

"I'm going to ejaculate!"

“Okay, please shoot as much as you can!”

Without any hesitation, the girl nodded boldly.

“Hoo…”

In that instant, the penis sprang up like a spring, spitting out a large amount of white, sticky fluid!

“Mmm! Mmm!… Mmm!… Ugh! Hoo… Oh!”

Before I could catch the ejaculated semen, it sprayed all over the girl’s face. After swallowing the semen in her mouth, she smiled happily.

I gasped for breath. Since learning the techniques from the erotic magic book, this was a rare instance of me ejaculating so easily. If it weren’t for witnessing this wonderful oral sex technique, I would have really thought there was something wrong with my body.

“Are you done? Then let’s move on to the second round. Including this time, we now have seventy-six silver coins.”

“Wait, wait a minute, how can it be so fast? I just ejaculated, and now I still… Oh!”

Without saying a word, the girl removed my hand from between my legs and took my gradually limp penis into her mouth.

"Wait...wait a minute! Wait a minute..."

Ignoring my cries, the girl wrapped her arms around my waist, keeping her mouth from leaving my penis, and began to suck on it deeply.

"Mmm...woo...woo...if...like...like this...woo...no...no...I'm...I'm about to cum..."

"Sir! It's okay...as long as you like, please shoot your most concentrated semen into my mouth!"

The girl temporarily withdrew from my penis, saying this. Then, she tightly took it into her mouth again.

"No, that's not the problem. If you want to suck, I have to have...mmm...I have...mmmmm...enough! I'm...I'm...I'm about to cum..."

Hearing my weak cries, the girl became even more excited, shaking her head up and down, pinching the base of my penis with her fingertips, and inserting it deep into her throat, performing intense compression movements. Her lips were just small and cherry-like, but the sensation of them sucking was no less intense than thrusting into a vagina. The suction of a mouth is inherently stronger than that of a vulva, and with such delicate and skillful movements, how could I possibly hold back?

"Mmm… Ahhhhh…"

I arched my back, grabbed the back of the girl's head, and thrust deep into her throat, releasing my semen. In just eight minutes, I ejaculated twice. The moment the white semen spurted out, I truly felt like I had been raped.

"Ugh… Hey! That… that's enough…"

My body convulsed uncontrollably. After releasing my semen, the girl didn't leave my penis, repeatedly sucking from the base upwards, shaking her head up and down.

"Okay, okay! I need to rest…"

I gasped for breath, my body almost drenched in sweat. A little match girl suddenly transformed into a top-tier semen-sucking vixen—this unexpected transformation was the main reason for my defeat.

Encountering such a superior find, far exceeding the price, I naturally wanted to enjoy it to the fullest. However, the frequent ejaculations in such a short period left me feeling weak in the knees. If I hadn't undergone special training in Xie Lian's boudoir, I might have already fainted... But then again, this time I didn't cheat with any erotic magic.

I was still curious about how this girl had developed such exceptional oral skills that even seasoned prostitutes were astonished. However, before I could even ask her question, she wiped her mouth and looked up to speak.

"Have you rested enough? Please give me another chance, let's continue our challenge for the third time, aiming for thirty-eight silver coins!"

"No, I'm not ready yet... You... You go slower... Don't... Don't... Oh oh oh~~~"...

And so, tonight I once again challenged the limits of my life, ejaculating eight times in two quarters of an hour, not even having time to use any erotic magic, completely immersed in the chaotic paradise created by her exceptional oral skills. When I was exhausted and unable to continue, the lewd woman even threatened to keep sucking my blood if I didn't pay her the extra silver coins. As a result, the night's expenses totaled a hefty ten gold coins, truly a loss of both money and virtue.

Finally, utterly exhausted, I collapsed on the bed and fainted. Even in my sleep, my legs, already limp, still trembled uncontrollably.

When I woke up, the girl was gone. My limbs were still weak, which was understandable; if someone ejaculated eight times in two quarters of an hour, their legs would definitely give way. But I'm somewhat impressed with myself for still managing to ejaculate…

It was quite enjoyable, but not being able to have real sex was a bit of a regret. It was still dark, and I didn't know how much longer it would be before dawn. I wanted to sleep a little longer, but suddenly I realized something was wrong.

"Huh? Where's my wallet? All those gold coins…"

Of course, they were all gone. As for who the thief was, that was an obvious question. I immediately found the shop staff. The one in charge was still the pretty tour guide, Meidie. At first, they were indifferent, saying the woman wasn't one of their shop's girls and it wasn't their responsibility. However, when I explained that I was going to promote the Fairy Tale World outside, claiming its lax management and the presence of female thieves robbing customers, they reluctantly went to find the girl's information.

To be able to open a shop in Nalivia, and on such a large scale, who would believe there wasn't some kind of gang backing it? Finding someone wasn't difficult for them.

"Uh? Isn't this Weaver Girl?"

Before handing me the information, Meidie glanced at it, a hint of surprise on her face.

I took the information and hurried to the address listed, looking at it as I went.

The woman lived in the slums of the east side of the city, named Zhizhi Lonia. As for her background, it was surprisingly... well! Well, not exactly impressive. To be precise, it seemed like a scandal.

In this era of frequent wars, the martial spirit was strong on the continent. Although Nalivia was wealthy, it had never produced any famous warriors or swordsmen, which was a disgrace when boasting to outsiders. Therefore, about a hundred years ago, the Nalivia United Merchants Association invested money and effort to establish the continent's first professional academy, dedicated to training outstanding technicians.

Everyone knew that in everything from a duel to a war, besides the warrior's own abilities, the equipment they wore was also crucial to victory. Lightweight yet sturdy armor, swords that could cut through iron like mud, and high-speed crossbows—while not guaranteed to win, possessing these weapons always provided a significant advantage on the battlefield.

Over the past century, Nalivia's technician academy had cultivated countless elites. In addition to ordinary technicians, many outstanding craftsmen had opened their own workshops, becoming sought-after by various armies. The belief that "no matter how powerful a warrior is, they must bow to us" has become the pride of the people of Nalivia. Therefore, the "Master Craftsman of Tomorrow" competition, held every four years, has become the most important event in the region.

Usually, the most prestigious divine weapon forging competition is won by men, while women, due to limitations in their abilities, can only excel in weaving battle robes and soft armor. However, about sixteen years ago, a female student named "Waka Orishima" first won the battle armor weaving competition, earning the title of "Weaver Girl," and then triumphed in the divine weapon forging competition. A truly all-around creator was about to be born. However, on the eve of the finals, seemingly driven by excessive competitiveness, she attempted to sabotage her opponent's divine weapon, was caught red-handed, confessed after trial, and was expelled from the artisan academy, disappearing without a trace.

This incident was a major scandal in Nalivia, known to all the citizens. Orishima Lonia seems to be the daughter of that Weaver Girl, which explains Meidie's surprise upon seeing the information.

After reviewing the information, I arrived at my destination. I hurriedly jumped off the carriage and rushed there. Losing all forty-five gold coins at once was certainly painful, but in the bag containing the coins were several kinds of medicinal powders that I had secretly concocted. It would be too much trouble to reconstitute them after losing them; those were the things I really needed to get back.

I tiptoed to my destination. What decent houses could there be in a slum? The girl's dwelling was nothing more than a dilapidated thatched hut. Even before I got close, a strong, nauseating stench filled the air. Hesitantly, wondering how to enter and retrieve my things, I suddenly heard the sound of water. Following the sound around to the back of the hut, I was astonished to witness a breathtaking scene.

In the dim moonlight, the girl was washing away the filth of her body and soul. Water droplets cascaded down her fair skin, her white body like a jade statue, radiating a soft glow. After removing her shabby gray dress and washing away the dust from her face, the girl was exceptionally beautiful. Her azure eyes were as deep and clear as the sky, her cheeks were as pink as pearls, and her lips were a beautiful rose-red. Her flowing orange hair shimmered like velvet, a truly captivating and ethereal beauty!

Her long, pointed ears indicated her elven bloodline. Her petite frame, seemingly thin due to malnutrition, still possessed a well-proportioned figure, and her delicate skin was as translucent as freshly picked fruit.

(No wonder she dressed so ugly; using such beauty to make a living on Nine Dragons Mountain, even a green apple would be ruined in a couple of days…)

My initial plan to retrieve the money and leave was instantly changed. Since I'd discovered a flower untouched by the mud, wouldn't it be a waste of my manhood not to pluck it? After all, she'd already received payment; forty gold coins for such a beauty was a steal.

I stealthily approached, taking out the rope I always carried from my bag. By the time she sensed someone approaching from behind, it was too late. I pounced, grabbed her wrist, and lifted her overhead, following my earlier plan… I bound her wrists to the bamboo fence behind her.

Suddenly attacked and finding herself naked and shameful, panic flashed in Zhizhi's eyes. She opened her mouth to scream, but I sneered first, "Go ahead and scream! You'd better call everyone here so they can see you all naked. Heh, if the people here knew they had a little beauty like you as a neighbor, what do you think would happen?"

It was a cliché, but it always worked. Zhizhi seemed to be considering something, and immediately lowered her voice, whispering, "Please… I'll pay you back. This money is really important to me. This… this is the first time I've ever stolen something, so… so…"

"You need money? Why? Do you have a seriously ill mother? Or do you have a family of eight to support?"

I scoffed, not because I doubted her need for money. Everyone in this world needs money, and I need it too, especially living in this slum. Everyone here has a mountain of tragic stories to tell; I've heard them all before and I'm numb to them.

"I said... I'm telling the truth... Please, please believe me... I'll definitely pay you back... Sir, you're so rich, you definitely..."

In this humiliating situation, Zhizhi's lips trembled as she begged for mercy, her beautiful blue eyes glistening with tears.

"Hahaha... Don't worry, forty gold coins are nothing, I won't make you pay it back..."

"R-really?"

The unexpected answer felt like a divine blessing. Zhizhi's eyes widened with boundless joy.

"However, we met at a brothel. Since you've already taken money, it would be a shame not to do it!"

I stared at her embarrassed face, letting out a wicked laugh.

"You mean... ah!"

Understanding my meaning, Zhizhi began to struggle violently, making the bamboo fence shake, but I pressed closer, spreading her fair legs and using my body to block them, preventing her from closing them.

"First, I want to carefully admire your little vixen's virgin pussy."

I grinned lewdly, suddenly reaching into Zhizhi's tender, pure valley. The elven girl cried out in surprise, and under the moonlight, the pink luster of the calyx and the surrounding fair skin created a stark contrast.

"Hey, take a look too... it's your own thing..."

"I don't want to... let me go..."

"Ha! You think you can just say no..."

The elf was petite, with a slender frame and light weight. After I finished speaking, I forcefully folded Zhizhi's body in half, allowing her eyes to see her tender pussy up close.

"This is too much..."

Her pride, which had always been strong, was subjected to unspeakable humiliation, and tears streamed down Zhizhi's cheeks.

"Look carefully, or I'll slap you twice more..."

After giving a vicious warning, I stretched out my wicked, filthy hand. "Look closely! I'm going to pry your labia open completely."

With that, I used my index and middle fingers to spread Zhizhi's outermost labia apart.

"Ah... don't do this..."

"Wow... I can see so clearly!"

Despite some differences in body shape, the female elf's vulva is no different from that of a human woman. Now, under my manipulation, not only were the labia stretched and deformed by the powerful force, but the clitoris and sepals were also completely exposed, without any concealment.

"Come on... pull back this foreskin, let the little fleshy ball breathe..."

As I spoke, I used my fingers to pull back the thin skin, exposing the clitoris completely.

"Stop... don't do this... ah..."

Witnessing her genitals being played with, Zhizhi trembled uncontrollably, suffering intense humiliation.

"Wow... it's so beautiful!"

"Stop, stop...please don't...please..."

Zhizhi screamed, but it was to no avail. I pressed the pad of my thumb against her clitoris and began to rub it roughly.

"Ah...ah..."

A sharp current surged from her clitoris, causing her body to convulse.

"Hehe, even an elf would produce some lustful fluid when this is rubbed...let me see...oh dear, if it's not wet, you're asking for trouble!"

I said, prying open her clitoris to expose the complex flesh inside, like a snake's belly.

In the moonlight, the tender flesh with its wavy structure, exposed from the outside, appeared paler than the outer labia, but there was no secretion of lustful fluid, indicating that the upcoming thrusting would not be easy.

"Little match girl, let's make fire together!"

I said, lowering her legs, adjusting her position, unbuckling my belt, and grasping the base of my erect penis, positioning the glans against Zhizhi's vaginal opening.

"No, no... Ouch..."

As the massive object pressed against her vagina, Zhizhi lowered her head in panic, struggling desperately to escape, but I held her down tightly, unable to break free.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you shout now and call everyone nearby, I might run away in fear, and who knows, I might not rape you?"

Faced with my teasing, Zhizhi bit her lip, her expression tense and stubborn. But after a moment's hesitation, she pursed her lips tightly, giving up the chance to scream, only whispering with a slight sob, "I know tonight I'm... whatever you want, but that money, you absolutely must give it to me..."

"Money really does win in the end!"

I laughed. "Alright, then it's all yours! The money's yours, and my big matchstick's yours too."

With that, I thrust my penis in without hesitation. At that moment, a burning pain shot through her vagina, making Zhizhi see stars.

"Pfft..."

Her hymen ruptured, and the glans penetrated her.

"Ah..."

For Zhizhi, this was a first-time experience, and an unprecedented level of pain.

"Oh...oh..."

A fiery cry escaped her small mouth, her vision went black, and every cell in her body felt as if sensitive nerves were being severed, the excruciating pain spreading throughout her body.

"Ugh...ah..."

She clenched her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and screamed incessantly.

Because we were so close, she could see the entire process of losing her virginity clearly, from the moment my penis touched her to the moment it entered her, even the virgin blood flowing from her vagina was mercilessly reflected in her eyes.

"Huh? So it's a virgin little elf, forty gold coins is quite a profit!"

I chuckled softly in her ear, thrusting my hips even harder.

"No, it hurts...ahhh..."

Just then, my glans touched her cervix.

"Oh..."

Zhizhi felt a snake-like tongue licking her cervix, and she trembled with fear.

"Oh, this is wonderful! Your little cunt is gripping my thing so tightly, and it's burning hot inside..."

Without lubrication, thrusting wasn't easy, but against her virgin crimson, I let out moans of pleasure as I slowly pumped my penis in and out.

"Ah...ah..."

Zhizhi screamed, her body leaning forward, her internal organs feeling as if they were being severed, causing her to see stars. Ignoring her reaction, I continued thrusting, kneading her small but round and lovely breasts, finding great pleasure in it.

"Ah...oh! Ah..."

Zhizhi cried out in excruciating pain, shaking her head frantically and moaning incessantly.

Outside this simple thatched hut, disregarding the danger of being seen, I eagerly raped this beautiful elven girl, the obscene sounds of mucous membranes rubbing together filling the air.

"Zhizhi, your cunt is so tight...oh..."

Having not enjoyed a virgin's vagina for so long, I breathed heavily, constantly moaning and shouting, beads of sweat forming on my body.

“It’s in…it’s in…so deep…it’s all the way in! It feels like it’s touching my uterus…oh…ah…my thing is inside a virgin’s body…oh…it’s so tight…”

“Ah…it hurts…please, please finish quickly…”

“Zhizhi, is your brother’s matchstick big?”

“I…I don’t know…”

“Don’t know? Doesn’t your pussy feel anything?”

“Don’t…don’t ask anymore…”

Zhizhi’s tender pussy was stretched to its limit by the thick, hard cock, and her virgin blood kept overflowing from her vaginal opening, making the area around the opening wet. The complex fleshy pieces, like a snake’s belly, along with the mucous membrane, tightly surrounded my cock, and bright red juice seeped out from the gaps between the cock and the shaft.

“So…so comfortable…you little pussy…ah!”

I thrust my cock in and out of her tender pussy with abandon.

“It hurts…ah! It will…it will tear…ah…it hurts…”

Zhizhi, still a virgin, felt that her vagina was about to be torn apart.

"Poor thing... she only got to experience her brother's thick matchstick the first time. She'll never be able to feel pleasure from other men's genitals again..."

I said smugly.

"No... don't talk nonsense..."

"I'm not talking nonsense! A beauty like you... it's such a waste to sell matches. Your oral sex skills are so amazing, and your pussy is so tight. How about becoming a prostitute? Anyway, you love money so much, I can introduce people to take care of you often. I guarantee your business will be booming!"

"No... don't say anymore..."

With tears streaming down her face, Zhizhi whimpered softly, her pointed ears trembling.

"Fine, I won't say it... Hey, can you shake your little butt a bit..."

I said, reaching out to rub Zhizhi's hemispherical breasts. They felt nice and firm. If she had enough nutrition, they would probably have great potential.

"It hurts...it hurts too much...I can't take it..."

"Wriggle your ass!"

"Ah..."

I yelled, slapping Zhizhi's lovely, snow-white breasts. Because of the pain in her nipples, Zhizhi could only start swaying her mature, voluptuous body back and forth. This allowed my penis to penetrate even deeper.

"Oh...so good...twist again! Faster!"

Ignoring Zhizhi's pain, I desperately slapped her tender, full breasts and roughly rubbed them.

"Ah...ya..."

Zhizhi couldn't help but cry out in pain as her breasts were slapped. But this had no effect on me, who was already immersed in pleasure, so she could only desperately sway her snowy buttocks back and forth. And because of the deeper penetration, Zhizhi's wet, erotic vagina seemed to want to completely swallow my penis. Not only that, her slender waist also moved with a seductive, lewd grace, like a vixen dancing a lewd dance.

"Shake your ass! Shake your ass!"

I felt increasingly aroused and urged her repeatedly.

"Yes, yes... Ah... Stop screaming... I'll just shake my ass... I... I don't want anyone to see..."

Zhizhi pleaded, swaying her firm little buttocks.

"Does a girl who sells herself for money have the right to make demands? Again! Shake harder! Quickly!"

I couldn't stop, desperately slapping her breasts.

"Spare me... Ah..."

Amidst Zhizhi's increasingly pitiful wails, the cruel me continued to mercilessly slap those round, firm breasts, leaving bright red handprints on her feather-smooth, white skin.

"Stop hitting me..."

The elven girl's tender breasts gradually turned a persimmon red, the same color as her nipples. Meanwhile, the huge penis, violently thrusting inside her vagina, bulged with veins, its shaft stained with copious amounts of virgin blood.

“Great… Brother’s matchstick, nourished by such virgin blood, will definitely become bigger and harder… Hahaha…”

“No… Ah… I can’t take it… Ah… It hurts so much, don’t go any further… Ah… It’s piercing my uterus… Ah!”

Under the brutal humiliation, Zhizhi’s mind was slightly deranged, and the intense physical and mental pain almost made her faint. Just as my thick, hard penis continued to thrust in, Zhizhi’s writhing buttocks suddenly stopped moving, and her whole body began to spasm.

“Ah… I can’t take it… Ah…”

Losing all self-control, Zhizhi cried out loudly, the intense blow causing her eyes to roll back.

“Zhizhi… Ah…”

As my penis was rapidly squeezed, I also reached my climax. In that instant, I experienced an indescribable pleasure of humiliation and conquest. But it wasn’t over yet; just as my semen was about to gush out of my urethra, I suddenly pulled out my penis.

“Come on… brother’s going to feed you some nutritious hot milk… to spray on a virgin’s face… oh…”

I untied Zhizhi’s bound wrists, put her down, and laughed as I quickly moved my body, aiming the tip of my penis at the girl’s pure face.

“No…”

Zhizhi cried out, but it was too late. My penis, covered in the blood of her virginity, finally ejaculated a powerful stream of semen under the man’s continued rubbing.

“Squeak… sizzle…”

The amount of semen that shot out surprised even myself, and the unparalleled pleasure that soared to the sky lasted for a long time.

“Oh… so good…”

When I saw my white semen spraying drop by drop onto Zhizhi’s face, I felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

"Huff...huff..."

The storm subsided, and I gasped for breath. Finding nothing convenient around, I simply lifted Zhizhi's long, flowing hair and wiped the fluid from my penis. After being battered by the storm, Zhizhi sat motionless on the ground, like a broken puppet, her eyes vacant.

After venting my anger, I remembered that while I could give her the gold coins, I had to retrieve the powder. I went inside to search, but as I approached the back door, I found a body lying on the threshold, seemingly unconscious.

"Go, lie here. You enjoyed the erotic scene enough, didn't you? You deserve to faint."

I turned the body over with my foot; it was an old woman with white hair, her face ashen, barely breathing. Realizing it was a matter of life and death, I hesitated for a moment, then noticed that all ten fingers on the old woman's hand were severed—she had suffered some kind of torture.

(Cheating in a competition means having your finger cut off? Nalivia's laws are that strict? But I don't recall any such clause in the Imperial Code…

I know a little about first aid, but the medicine I need is in my coin purse. I rushed into the house, found the medicine, and saw Zhizhi collapsed onto the old woman outside, sobbing loudly.

"Mom, Mom, wake up! I've got the money… We can turn our lives around, we don't have to be slaves anymore… Mom, open your eyes! Mom…"

As dawn broke, in a still-dark corner of the slums, the girl's mournful cries echoed in their ears and hearts…

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