[Master Fa]

Mage , Part 1 　　 : The Entrance to the Betu Forest on the
Demi 　　-human Continent 　　 . Inside a tent. 　　" 　　 Ah, Dad... Daddy, hurry... Lei'er can't take it anymore, just put one in first! Ouch, Daddy,
why 　　are you spanking Lei'er's bottom?" 　　 Looking at his daughter kneeling before him like a dog, a faint 　　blush slowly rising on her snow-white and plump buttocks, Kaya felt as if his throat was on fire. He swallowed hard, then placed his hands on her pink buttocks, 　　pinching and kneading them. 　　 "You little rascal, your body is getting better and better. No one would believe that a 12-year-old girl has such 　　a full bottom. Although it's not as big as those of women who have given birth, it's already 　　much more pleasant than your mother's bottom back then." 　　 Hearing her father praise her bottom for feeling better than her mother's, the daughter's excitement intensified several 　　times over. 　　 Lei'er said in a trembling voice, "Lei... Lei'er is so happy, Daddy praised Lei'er again." 　　 Seeing Lei'er tremble slightly and her bottom sway gently up and down after being praised, Ke'er knew that Lei'er was about to climax 　　. The moment Lei'er finished saying "happy," he took his hands off his daughter's pink bottom, parted her red and 　　shiny little lips with his ten fingers. The red was because of engorgement, and the shiny was because of the honey produced by his daughter's honey passage. Without looking closely, a 　　thick and long penis covered with fine blue veins entered Lei'er's lower body. 　　 "Ah...ah...Dad...Dad, Lei'er...is lost..." 　　 This sudden, overwhelming feeling dealt a fatal blow to Lei'er, who was teetering on the edge of climax. Lei'er's whole body tensed 　　, her head tilted back, her blood rushing, wave after wave crashing against her young heart. Her swollen clitoris, 　　having shed its outer skin, throbbed incessantly at the junction of her labia. The peach-like opening at the end of her vagina was wide open, the head of her penis 　　enveloped by the tender flesh, 　　 filled with scalding nectar. Ke'er felt an unusually warm temperature at the tip of one penis, while the other, exposed 　　to the air, felt a cool sensation. This contrast intensified Ke'er's urge to explode, while simultaneously feeling the 　　countless bumps on his daughter's vagina massaging his penis irregularly, a sensation that was incredibly pleasurable. 　　 "I hope today I can relive the ejaculation of twelve years ago." 　　 After inserting his large penis into his daughter's lower body, Ke'er didn't move, because he enjoyed savoring the movements of his daughter's 　　vagina and peach during climax. About a minute later, Ke Ya felt the contractions of Lei'er's vaginal walls 　　stop. Lei'er, exhausted, slumped down. Without overpowering her, Ke Ya leaned down, 　　gazing at her beautiful face, her fair complexion flushed with a rosy hue. Uncontrollably, saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, her moist 　　red lips seemingly glistening with oil. 　　 Ke Ya's heart was filled with love for Lei'er, a mixture of romantic and paternal love. He whispered, 　　"My good daughter, my sweet darling, Daddy's going to move." 　　 Lei'er's half-closed eyes flickered slightly. "Daddy... Lei'er needs Daddy's love... mmm... 　　um..." 　　 Before his daughter could finish speaking, Ke Ya had already sealed her lips with his, sucking on her tongue, their tongues intertwining and 　　swirling. Sometimes he would sweep the base of her tongue with the tip, sometimes he would gently bite and pull the tip of her tongue 　　out with his teeth. The friction between his teeth and tongue opened up Lei'er's second 　　 battlefield The penis was once again massaged by the protruding flesh walls, and the peach-like neck alternately tightened and loosened. With a thrust of his waist, Ke Ya 　　withdrew his penis from the vaginal canal and then slammed it down hard against the bottom of the peach. 　　 "Ah...it hurts...Daddy..." 　　 Whether it was pulling out or pushing in, because the space between the flesh walls and the penis was filled with fluid, 　　there was a great pulling force between them with each movement. Lei'er felt her beautiful flesh being desperately pulled out and then desperately pushed in. The hellish pleasure soon overwhelmed her consciousness. Her body convulsed wildly, and her lower body gushed like a tide 　　. Her swollen clitoris 　　, as large as a knuckle, throbbed incessantly. 　　 "Mmm...ah...hold me...Daddy...ah...hold me..." 　　 Kaya stopped thrusting, turned Rael over so they were face-to-face, and held her in his arms. He gently stroked the little beauty's snowy 　　neck, feeling the tranquility after the passion, the unconditional love his daughter had for him. Although he had failed to climax again, 　　seeing the happy, satisfied smile on the face of the beauty in his arms, and the few glistening tears in her eyes, his heart felt an unparalleled 　　pleasure... 　　 Kaya pondered again the question he had thought about many times before: why did he possess two penises, which led to him 　　being treated as a monster and almost dying at the stake? Somehow, he ended up in the mysterious forest of the demi-human continent—the Betu 　　Forest—living like a savage until he met Rael's mother. 　　 What he couldn't understand was that, apart from the day twelve years ago when both penises were fully inserted into Lei'er's mother's honeyed passage and her peach sprayed 　　semen, none of their countless subsequent acts of love with Lei'er had ever been so 　　intense. In other words, he'd only had one truly pleasurable day in his life; he might as well have burned himself to death back then. What the hell was the difference between this and living a life of widowhood? 　　 Thinking of this, he lowered his head to examine his beloved daughter's pretty face, fair with a rosy glow, her small mouth slightly parted, her soft hair flowing freely 　　. 　　 Ke'ya smiled slightly, a feeling of happiness instantly dispelling his slight displeasure. If she were here with him, he… 　　Sigh, never mind. He had to travel tomorrow. Time to sleep. 　　 He gently plucked a strand of his daughter's black hair. "Source of the Barrier, Guardian." 　　 A black semi-circular layer of energy enveloped the tent. 　　2. Mother Continent – Saint Lavigne Academy 　　 Top Floor of the Martial Arts Certification Tower 　　 "Your Excellency, please test my martial arts skills." 　　 The speaker was a young man dressed in a blue martial arts uniform, his brows exuding arrogance. Although his 　　tone was humble, his expression carried disrespect and a hint of provocation. Through his talent and diligence, he had 　　completed the advanced martial arts training ahead of schedule, possessing strength comparable to the instructors at the time. 　　 He then applied to the academy to 　　undergo a three-month trial in the "Crimson Blood Cave," infested with monsters, alongside an elemental mage, a holy light priest, and an alchemist. After the trial, his martial arts skills 　　improved significantly, although those three months were quite boring.

The thought of those three months filled the young man with resentment. He imagined himself as a dashing, imposing figure,
with a long line of girls waiting for him at the academy, legs spread wide, ready to mate with him
. He would carefully select the most beautiful girls.
Those two girls, though completely covered by mage and priest robes, were, according to
the intuition of a high-level martial artist, absolutely top-tier in terms of looks, figure, and strength—after all, those who could
enter the "Crimson Blood Cave" were all top students from various academies. But they were indifferent to him. Fortunately, they
were the same way with each other. Were all top students this arrogant? Thinking about how arrogant he usually was, it seemed that was true.
This only strengthened his resolve to subdue the two girls. He kept trying to get closer, only to be repeatedly rebuffed. Fueled by rage,
the young man relentlessly slaughtered monsters, his abilities improving unnoticed. The old apothecary, besides collecting monster corpses
and gathering plants from the cave, ignored the man and two girls.
The three months of arduous experience had indeed helped him grow considerably. For his own honor, and for the two ambitious
young women, only by conquering every level of the ten-story Martial Arts Certification Tower could he demonstrate his extraordinary talent
and prove himself to be the best of the best.
The annual ability certification battle at Saint Lavie Academy had begun.
The ninth-level Sub-Venerable was incredibly powerful, wielding not only exquisite swordsmanship but also possessing General's Battle Aura.
Although he had already cultivated King's Battle Aura, to preserve the Sub-Venerable's dignity, he suppressed his King's Battle Aura to the same
frequency as General's Battle Aura. Within a hundred moves, using the "Returning Blade Technique" from the "Nine Swords Revolving Heaven," he countered the blade with his sword, breaking the Sub-Venerable's General's
Battle Aura and thus obtaining the title of Martial Sub-Venerable. He then ascended to the top of the tenth level to challenge the Martial Venerable.
The young man was quite confident that the Martial Venerable's strength wouldn't be much higher than the Martial Sub-Venerable's, because the higher the level of martial arts cultivation
, the slower the advancement. The Martial Venerable was likely a cultivator of King-level Battle Qi, and with his own King-level Battle Qi combined with the martial sword technique "Ten Thousand
Swords Splitting the Heavens," his chances of victory shouldn't be too low. The Martial Venerable before him was shrouded in a black robe, wearing a cloak, his head bowed,
hands behind his back, and slightly shorter than himself. Although his face wasn't clear, he guessed it was a small old man.
"Student Felke Natalx requests the Venerable's guidance."
Seeing that the old man remained motionless, Felke was quite annoyed. So arrogant! He was now
a martial artist with the title of Martial Sub-Venerable; was it so difficult to even offer a few words of politeness, let alone praise
? He completely ignored him.
"Ahem, so the student has already begun his attack. My apologies, Venerable One!"
Felke unleashed his full power of Kingly Battle Aura, illuminating the previously dim space with its golden light
. Using the countless afterimages created by his high-speed movement, he pointed his sword at the Martial Venerable, forming a hemisphere. Suddenly,
the hemisphere violently compressed towards its center. The Martial Venerable didn't move.
A beam of white light shot in from outside, heading straight for Felke's true form. Sensing the powerful battle aura approaching, Felke
had no time to think, spinning his sword to strike the tip of the white light.
"Bang!"
The yellow light faded, and the bright space slowly darkened, returning to its previous state. Felke lay
on the ground, his golden King's Battle Aura gradually dissipating. The clash had sent him
flying, his aura surging wildly, shattering the energy flow that had sustained his King's Battle Aura.
Though dizzy, he managed to prop himself up, knowing his situation
was paramount. He instinctively glanced at his body; aside from his slightly disheveled fighting uniform, nothing seemed amiss
. His right hand, gripping the sword hilt, was intact.
Wait, only the hilt was gone! Where was the blade? Shocked, he looked around. Suddenly,
Felke sensed a powerful aura ahead, as strong as a dozen of his own fully activated King's Battle Aura combined
. As Felke looked ahead, his mind went blank.
"Bai... Bai Wei Battle Aura,"
Felke cried out, a soft white aura flowing gently, like a lily budding after a rain. That's
right, exactly as described in the book "Noble - The Legendary Royal Battle Aura," this is the
White Rose Battle Aura, a power reserved only for direct descendants of the royal family of the ancient Japanese Empire on the Eastern Continent.
Which princess is it? I've heard these women are also top-tier beauties. Following the white aura, my gaze shifts to
the maintainer of the battle aura, and once again, Felke's mind goes blank.
"A cat... White Rose Battle Aura, a cat... the legendary royal battle aura."
Mother
Continent - Saint*Lavie Academy,
Martial Arts Certification Tower, Ninth Floor
. "Calm yet exceptionally powerful. Although that student has cultivated to the King Battle Aura, in my memory,
King Battle Aura is never this powerful. Moreover, King Battle Aura constantly displays a kind of intimidation, having nothing
to do with calmness. So this is the battle aura of a Martial Venerable, its fluctuation frequency is dozens of times stronger than mine, it's too strong."
Martial Venerable directly felt the pressure from the tenth floor, a battle aura fluctuation he had never experienced before.
Even his Venerable Master, when fully activating King Battle Aura, had never given him this feeling.
"What a pity, what a pity. This student is the most talented I've ever seen. So young, yet facing
such a formidable opponent. It's inevitable that he'll be traumatized, and his future advancement will seem very difficult. Alas,
such a genius."
Venerable Wu Ya muttered to himself. During their fight, although the student displayed General-level Battle Qi, he
sensed that the student's cultivation was above that—King-level Battle Qi. To protect himself, the student suppressed his King-level Battle Qi and
fought with General-level Battle Qi. Although he ultimately lost, he still felt quite fond of this student.
In an instant, the pressure from above vanished without a trace, leaving only a faint, unstable fluctuation of Battle Qi.
It must be that student. When he comes down later, he'll comfort him. Although he can't erase the trauma,
it can at least alleviate his psychological pressure.
After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, Venerable Wuya felt a little strange. Why would someone who lost stay up there?
The certifiers on each floor of the certifying tower were not obligated to answer any martial arts-related questions for the students who came for certification. Could it be that
they couldn't move around anymore? Venerable Wuya decided to go up and take a look.
During the academy's ability certification battle, apart from challenges, there was no reason for the certified individuals on different levels to interact with each other
. Having made up his mind, Venerable Wu Ya arrived at the door. He saw a pale purple aura wall attached to the door, and the spatial barrier
had not disappeared. Not daring to enter rashly, he called out loudly, "Venerable Wu Ya requests to challenge you, Venerable."
He called out four or five times, but there was no response. No matter how proud Venerable Wu was, he should at least respond
. Thinking of the student's situation, Venerable Wu Ya couldn't hold back any longer. "I don't know why you don't respond to me, Venerable, but
I beg you to give me a chance to challenge you. My apologies, Venerable."
He channeled his battle qi, clasped his hands together, inserted them into the barrier, and forcefully tore it open, creating
a hole the size of a person. He slipped inside, stood still, bowed his head, and cupped his hands. "Please forgive my recklessness, Venerable."
There was still no response. What was wrong with Venerable Wu? He had already barged in; as the master of the top floor of the Martial Arts Certification Tower,
shouldn't he at least ignore him? To see what was going on, I looked up and saw the student sitting sideways on
the ground, staring intently ahead. Following his gaze, I saw a small pile of shiny powder on the ground
, which I couldn't quite make out. I looked around but didn't see anyone else.
Approaching Felke, the cat asked, "Are you alright? Did the Venerable One leave? Why didn't he come down?"
Felke's mind was a complete mess, hazy and confused. Recalling the scene from moments before, he was
both lucky and unlucky. He had encountered the White Rose Battle Aura, one of the royal battle auras. The master of the White Rose Battle Aura wasn't the prince
of the Wagu Empire, but a pure white cat. He was shocked, and then his heart was deeply wounded
, because the cat spoke:
"Oh... a top student in the advanced martial arts class, a young master with royal battle aura, so weak
. Did you spend every night indulging in pleasure and exhausting yourself? Let me tell you the truth, Venerable Martial One's opponent is me. You are not worthy. You are just
a one-hit wonder of my subordinates. Oh ho ho ho ho... You've gotten carried away, you've gotten carried away. Oh, I challenge you, Venerable Martial One."
Its voice was as clear and cheerful as a nightingale's first song. After speaking, it left a white afterimage and flew out of the window.
From the moment Felke entered until the cat flew out the window, the Martial Venerable had remained in the same position
, head bowed, hands behind his back. Finally, he moved. Without a trace, without any movement trajectory, the Martial Venerable vanished. Felke hadn't noticed, and couldn't have noticed, a 　　circular badge
with the character 'End' engraved on his martial arts uniform . 　　 "Ah, this…this…this isn't…" 　　 Startled awake by the Martial Venerable's sudden shout, Felke glanced at the person beside him. 　　 "Oh, it's you. What brings you up here?" 　　 After uttering this, he noticed the Martial Venerable's finger on his chest. He looked down again to examine 　　his body; nothing was amiss, except for the circular badge on his chest. Upon closer inspection, he saw the character 'End' in the center. 　　 Page 24 of the *Saint-Lavigne Badge Collection* states, "The Badge of End, 　　held by those certified on the tenth floor of the Martial Arts Certification Tower, circular, with the character 'End' in the center, plain and unadorned, possessing the common characteristic of certified badges: unless the certified person relinquishes 　　their status, the badge will not leave the certified person." 　　 This was the third time today, and Felke's mind went blank. 　　 ********** 　　 ...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 The surrounding demons had been watching for a long time, but 　　dared not approach rashly due to the powerful aura emanating from the barrier . 　　 A dazzling white light erupted from the snow cat's center. After the light faded, a young woman of about sixteen appeared before the Martial Venerable 　　, dressed in a snow-white martial arts outfit. Her black hair was tied in a ponytail, with bangs parted in the middle, falling to her chin 　　. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her blue eyes were like water and lightning, sparkling constantly. Below her pretty nose were 　　red lips with a mischievous smile. She stood with one hand on her hip and her legs slightly apart. 　　 "I can't believe even a Martial Venerable like you is so careless. Do you know what kind of barrier this is? If two nobles 　　get into a fight over a woman or something else, and it escalates into a duel, it will take place within this barrier . 　　The only way to determine the winner is by life or death. The power of the barrier will forcibly resurrect the dead and make them the 　　lifelong slave of the victor. This is a small barrier created by the legendary sorcerer—the Master-Slave Determination Barrier." The girl paused, then clenched her small fists, gritting her teeth as she continued, "I'll 　　show 　　 that blind man..." "Compared to that woman, who is stronger? So, Venerable One, you must die and become my slave. 　　The top-level certified one of the Martial Arts Certification Tower is my slave, oh ho ho ho... You've gotten carried away again. Come on, Venerable One, even 　　if you have high-level King Battle Qi, in front of my Bai Wei Battle Qi, you are nothing but a pearl and the moon." 　　 After the girl finished speaking, she unleashed Bai Wei Battle Qi and was about to use her movement technique when suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of her . She 　　was terrified. The Martial Venerable One was already close at hand. Before she could react, she felt a tightening in her right breast, and then she felt nothing. The Martial Venerable 　　One had retreated seven steps away. The girl slowly looked down at her chest. There was only a solitary peak on her left side, while on the right 　　side, there was a hole, a bloody hole that pierced through her right breast. She felt no pain, but her reason and nerves completely collapsed 　　. She couldn't catch her breath and collapsed to the ground. 　　 The barrier talisman drawn on the ground shone with black light, and a ball of black energy enveloped the girl's entire body, silently. 　　 "Sigh, pretending to be an old man is so tiring. I can finally relax. Hehe, such an excellent female slave, who can even turn into a cat, 　　he'll be so happy, hehehe..."

Amidst the echoing laughter of silver bells, the Martial Venerable removed his black robe.
4.
Mother Continent – Saint*Lavie Ancient Academy
Near a stream in the Purple Wild Forest
"Hmm…I…Where am I?"
The sound of rushing water filled his ears, a few white clouds drifted in the pale blue sky, and the sun behind the clouds radiated golden
rays. His back touched the soft grass, feeling incredibly comfortable all over, recalling the warmth of being in his mother's arms as a child
.
"Wasn't I dead?"
Thinking of the bloody hole in his chest a moment ago, he subconsciously placed his hand on his right breast.
"Ah!"
The flesh was smooth and soft, and his palm inadvertently brushed against the small nipple sleeping on the top of his breast, following the rise and fall of the breast.
His heart pounded violently as if struck by an electric current, and the small nipple stood erect. Although
he had touched his breasts like this before while bathing, he had never had such a strong reaction. His face burned, and his heart
raced like a rabbit. He quickly removed his hand from his breast, closed his eyes, and tried to calm the burning desire within him.
"Ah, sister, come quick! His Highness's face is so red! Has His Highness come back to life?"
Hearing Yu Ye's voice, she felt a surge of excitement, opened her eyes, and sat up. She saw
Yu Ye, dressed in a silver-white school uniform, kneeling beside her, her hands covering her mouth, her clear eyes wide as she looked at her.
"Yu Ye, I..."
Before she could finish speaking, a clear, crisp, and gentle voice greeted her from behind:
"You really came back to life? That's wonderful! I didn't quite believe it at first. What if you had really died? I
would have had to beg my mother, which would have been quite troublesome."
Why did that voice sound so familiar? It seemed like she had heard it often before. Turning around, she was startled.
"Ah!"
A graceful figure, her glossy, purplish-black hair tied in a knot, flowing from behind her snow-white neck down to her left chest
, her eyebrows like celestial ornaments, narrow as willow leaves and long as pine needles. Perhaps looking at her eyebrows alone might seem insignificant, but combined with her
beautiful eyes below, one could truly appreciate their perfect harmony. Her nose was delicately defined, straight yet not overly so. Her lips were like blood,
full but not plump. Her cheeks were round and rosy. She was a person of distinct features, yet she gave off an ambiguous feeling,
sometimes like a kind and gentle mother, sometimes like a shy and beautiful woman in spring, and sometimes like a passionate and lively girl.
Seeing Yu Ye and her sister staring blankly at her, she smiled slightly and said, "I heard from Yu Ye that you are the
little princess of the Japanese royal family, named... um... named..."
"Tenmeizuki Yanako."
Yanako had already come to her senses and replied in an extremely cold tone. Then, with resentment, she asked:
"Why did you steal my man, Qianzhi Yangyue?"
Yu Ye was very surprised. The princess not only knew her newly recognized sister, but also seemed to be her rival in love. However, her sister Qianzhi did not know the princess. Although she wanted to ask, 　　she swallowed the words that
were about to come out of her mouth after seeing the princess's indifferent expression . 　　 Qianzhi's smile vanished, her brows furrowed slightly, and she turned to Yuye, asking, 　　 "Sister Yuye, is it permissible for a slave to speak forcefully to their master?" 　　 This confused Yuye. This older sister not only didn't answer His Highness's question but also asked her about slaves 　　—how strange! Although she thought this, she liked this newly recognized sister very much, so she replied, 　　 "Sister, no slave can talk back to their master. If such a situation occurs, the slave will 　　accept severe punishment from their master." 　　 The word "slave" in Qianzhi's words dealt a significant blow to Yan Naizi. Yan Naizi's awakening meant 　　that the master and slave had determined that the magical power of the barrier had made her a female slave of the Martial Venerable. Recalling the life of a royal female slave 　　, Yan Naizi's face instantly turned ashen. 　　 “Good sister, you go back to the academy first. I still need to discipline this ill-mannered slave.” 　　 Yu Ye looked around. Apart from the trees, flowers, and a gently flowing stream, there were only the three of them. 　　She asked curiously, 　　 “Sister, do you have a slave? Why can’t I see her?” 　　 Qian Zhi pointed angrily at Yan Nai Zi on the ground and said, 　　 “Isn’t she your master? But now, she’s my slave.” 　　 Upon hearing this, Yan Nai Zi and Yu Ye couldn’t believe their ears. 　　 “Ah!” 　　 “What, you don’t believe it? Yu Ye, didn’t you say that those who become slaves under the master-slave boundary would be 　　forced to carry out any order from their master? Okay, Yan Nai Zi, crawl to that tree like a dog and pee, then 　　lick it clean yourself.” 　　 Qian Zhi pointed to a tree three steps away and gave Yan Nai Zi her first order. 　　 Yu Ye's eyes widened as she watched Yan Naizi roll over, changing from a sitting position to a prone one. Her high 　　, black ponytail cascaded down her face, and her breasts swayed slightly with her movements. Her left breast, though 　　covered by her white combat uniform, couldn't move as freely as her right. Yan Naizi actually used both hands and feet to climb to a 　　tree as thick as a leg. She braced her left leg on the ground, slowly raising her bent right leg, tilting her body to the left, 　　aligning her hips with the tree trunk. From her upturned buttocks to her calves, the smooth, white fabric of her pants was stained with black mud. 　　 Yu Ye's face flushed red, her heart pounding. She lightly covered her mouth with her small hand, her large, expressive eyes fixed 　　on the juncture of Yan Naizi's thighs. Although the snow-white fabric obscured what lay beneath, and she knew 　　what it looked like, the mystery only intensified, a mixture of fear and anticipation for what was to come out. 　　 Qianzhi glanced at Yan Naizi, her legs spread wide and buttocks facing her, and inwardly praised the girl's good manners. She then looked at 　　Yu Ye, still kneeling beside her, and saw her blushing and staring intently at Yan Naizi's buttocks, and chuckled inwardly. 　　 Yan Naizi's hips slightly thrust forward, without a sound. A stain appeared on the snow-white cloth 　　, slowly fading from white to a pale yellow. As it changed color, the stain expanded, 　　engulfing the surrounding white, until it reached the base of her left thigh, forming a clump that extended downwards. 　　 "Sister, do you think the color of my slave girl's urine is pretty?" Qianzhi whispered in Yu Ye's ear. 　　 "No, it's...pretty."

Yu Ye didn't know what she said or what she should say; she simply responded to Qian Zhi subconsciously. Qian
Zhi was satisfied with Yu Ye's reaction but didn't know what Yan Nai Zi's expression was. There was only a small patch of urine on the ground
, darker in color than the surrounding soil. Most of it was hanging on the inside of her pants, while the tree hadn't had
the honor of tasting the beautiful girl's holy fluid; it was clean.
Yan Nai Zi lowered her right leg, the part of her pants wet with the holy fluid clinging tightly to the inside of her thighs.
As Yan Nai Zi returned to her doggy-style position, a rounded bulge appeared at the base of her thighs,
below her buttocks.
"Yan Naizi, face us and lick yourself clean."
Hearing her sister order the princess to lick her genitals in front of them, Yu Ye, somewhat sobered up from her initial shock, hurriedly
said to Qian Zhi,
"Sister, I believe you, I believe you! Tell Her Highness to stop!"
Yan Naizi had already crawled around, her pretty face flushed red, her black hair swaying slightly, her red lips
tightly closed, her pearly teeth likely clenched, and her sapphire-like eyes glistening with tears. Qian Zhi, seeing Yan Naizi
like this, felt a pang of pity (please bear with me, readers) and couldn't bear to let her continue.
"Alright, Yan Naizi, sit down!"
What Qian Zhi and Yu Ye didn't know was that Yan Naizi's tears weren't tears of humiliation, but
tears of unquenchable, pent-up desire. Upon hearing Qian Zhi's command, Yan Naizi knew exactly what to do, like someone wanting
to walk and their feet moving. Qian Zhi was the one wanting to walk, and Yan Naizi was that person's feet;
the relationship of dominance between them was absolute.
Yan Naizi hadn't been brainwashed and still possessed her own independent consciousness. Therefore, she tried to resist her body.
The resistance only exacerbated the problem; an unbearable itching sensation surged from her lower abdomen to her heart. She wanted to cry out,
but then remembered the two people behind her watching intently, so she gritted her teeth and dared not utter a sound
. Only after her thoughts and actions aligned did the itching slowly subside.
When she heard Qianzhi wanting her to do that shameful thing in front of them, Yan Naizi's mind rebelled again
. Because the resistance was stronger than the first time, her lower abdomen was no longer just itchy; Yan Naizi wanted nothing more than to spread her legs
and scratch herself hard. Not only that, but the urge to urinate, which she had just suppressed, surged back in waves. She felt
some kind of fluid secreting from an unknown place in her lower abdomen, accumulating more and more. The feeling in her heart grew increasingly strange and
uncomfortable. She forced herself to hold it in until tears streamed down her face. Just as she was about to continue, Yu Ye rescued her, and Qianzhi released
her.
Yan Naizi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away her tears, and plopped down on the spot. It seemed that fate was
deliberately working against her; a palm-sized pebble was half-buried in the ground and half-protruding, and the
half on the ground happened to hit Yan Naizi's bulging flesh.
"No, no, ah..."
The floodgates opened, her whole body convulsed, her slender waist straightened, and the pleasure of release made Yan Naizi's body arch and swell.
Her legs spread wide, and hot juices gushed out in spurts. Her close-fitting panties blocked most of the juices, which were
warm and wrapped around her flesh. Because there was so much, a lot of it flowed directly from the seams and seeped through her panties.
The thin layer of her outer pants, soaked with urine, clung to her genitals as if they weren't there, without affecting the two women watching
this sudden change.
The same scene evoked drastically different feelings in the two women. Qianzhi's face, which was originally flushed
, turned a deep red. As someone who had been through similar experiences, she knew exactly what was wrong with Yan Naizi. She spat lightly, turned her face away, and muttered
,
"Why did she ejaculate?"
Yuye didn't turn her face away. The sight of the princess's body twitching was beyond her
comprehension. Should she use healing magic? She knew how bad her healing magic was. She looked to her
sister for help, but her sister's face was turned to the side, and she didn't know why.
She turned her gaze back to Yan Naizi and suddenly noticed
a small protrusion, about the size of a little finger, at the junction of Yan Naizi's lower abdomen and the bulging flesh. It was moving back and forth under her pants. Yuye couldn't resist any longer. Out of
a protective instinct, she was convinced that the protrusion was the culprit. She quickly climbed between Yan Naizi's legs, stretched out her right
hand, and tightly pinched the moving protrusion with her thumb and forefinger.
"Ah...no...ah...don't..."
Yan Naizi let out an even higher-pitched cry, arousing the males in the Purple Wild Forest to want to find a hole to insert themselves into,
whether they were monsters living there or students training there. Qianzhi was also startled by the sound and turned around to see what was going on. Yu Ye's fingers were pinching Yan Naizi 　　's clitoris
hard , and she looked back at Qianzhi with an innocent face. Qianzhi understood what was going on, but didn't know whether to laugh or cry. 　　 "Sister, come here, she'll be alright in a bit." 　　 Yu Ye obediently crawled back to Qian Zhi's side, knelt down, and asked, 　　 "Sister, what happened to His Highness? Isn't that soft yet hard little pillar-like thing a demon?" 　　 "A demon?" Qian Zhi, hearing Yu Ye's anxious question and hearing that Mi Ke'er was a "demon," really didn't know 　　how to answer her innocent sister. 　　 "Don't worry, sister, my slave girl will be fine. Look, she's stopped!" 　　 Yan Nai Zi was already lying on the ground, panting heavily. The white peak on her right breast wasn't just a little bit 　　of crimson, but a section of crimson. Her erect nipple stood proudly in the middle of her red areola. The flesh on her lower abdomen 　　was stuck together with her yellow, white, and black pants in a mess. 　　 Qianzhi dodged and returned to her original spot, tossing a black robe to Yuye. "Sister, help her 　　take off her martial arts uniform, help her to the stream to wash up, then change into this black robe. The martial arts uniform is unwearable; 　　we'll talk about it when we get back to the academy's residence." 　　 "Sister, isn't this the Martial Venerable's black robe? How did it end up with you? Could it be…?" 　　 "Sister, hurry up, hurry up! You're going to kill your sister! Ouch…ouch…" 　　 "Sister, what's wrong? You…" 　　 "Gurgle…gurgle…" A rumble came from Qianzhi's stomach. A sharp rap struck Yuye on the forehead 　　.

"Are you going to watch your sister starve to death? Let's talk over at the academy while we eat, hurry up!"
"Hehehe, yes, sister, hehe...hehe..."
Yan Naizi, in a semi-conscious state, was half-carried by Yu Ye towards the stream. Watching the two of them walk away, Qian Zhi
smiled and said:
"Finally, I have sisters to keep me company. Lei'er, me, and the two of them make four people, which doesn't seem enough. Hmm...
we'll talk about it later! Ah, I'm so hungry!"
5
*Mother Continent—Saint* Lavie Ancient Academy*
A forest path in the Purple Wild Forest
"Sister Yu Ye, I heard that your magic academy and culinary academy have recently jointly developed more than a dozen new magical dishes
. Is that true?"
Qian Zhi thought about the delicious food she was about to eat, and a mouthful of saliva kept sliding down her lips. Yu Ye observed all this,
feeling a strange unease. When she first met Qian Zhi, she felt Qian Zhi was the most beautiful, dignified, and yet most
multifaceted woman she had ever seen. Although she didn't know Qian Zhi's age, she was certain she was older than both herself and the princess, because
Qian Zhi possessed the air of a mother, yet seemed to also have the boldness and reserve typical of a young girl her age.
Regardless, based on her seven years of painting experience and keen observation skills, Yu Ye was absolutely trustworthy.
Therefore, when Qian Zhi suggested becoming sisters, she agreed without hesitation, and was completely obedient to her older sister
, answering all her questions. However,
she hadn't even considered the important questions of why Qian Zhi was in the Purple Wilderness Forest and what she was doing there.
Now, with Qian Zhi's dazed and confused demeanor, Yu Ye couldn't help but doubt her own observational abilities, because the
contrast was simply too great.
“Sister, I don’t know, but if you’re going to eat at the Magic Academy’s cafeteria, just take my
Magic Academy card! Also, sister, you… your mouth.”
“Ah! I’ve lost my composure. You’re so kind, sister. I’ll share the best things with you, definitely
, that’s my promise.”
Yu Ye said weakly, somewhat bitterly, “I’m already very happy that you have this thought, sister.”
Qian Zhi, who had regained her composure, looked at Yan Naizi, who was walking listlessly with her head down, supported by Yu Ye
, and comforted her:
“Sigh, Yan Naizi, I know this black robe is uncomfortable to wear, but you also know that your white
martial arts uniform has a hole in the right chest, and your pants are even worse, all stained by you. Of course, you can’t wear them. Just
bear with it for now, you can change when you get back to the academy. Don’t worry, unless there are special circumstances, I won’t treat you like a slave.”
"Thank you for your grace, Master."
Yan Naizi had learned her lesson. Recalling the events of today, she realized how incredibly unlucky she had been. She had originally planned to take in
the Martial Venerable so she could show off in front of this mature and beautiful woman and that stinky man. Unexpectedly, this woman
was ridiculously strong, killing her in one move. She had unwittingly become this woman's slave. It was hateful that fate
was so cruel. Fortunately, her master wasn't a man, which showed that fate still had some favor on her side. But
what exactly was that transparent fluid gushing out from her vagina and the subsequent pleasurable sensation?
"Don't call me master, just call me sister like Yu Ye does. By the way, Yan Naizi, why can you turn into
a cat? You're a martial artist, stronger than the previous Martial Venerable, and possess such powerful battle qi as Bai Wei. Demonic
elements can't condense that, right?"
"Sister, this is Yan Naizi's special ability, 'cat transformation.' Only Yu Ye and you know about it so far."
"Oh, so it's a special ability... What if a male cat takes a liking to you? Pure white cats
are absolutely beautiful in a cat's worldview!"
Yan Naizi's bangs couldn't hide the blush on her white face.
"Sister's thinking is really strange. Your Highness is a real person, how could a male cat take a liking to you? Besides, even
after Your Highness transforms into a cat, Bai Wei's battle qi is still there, just weakened. It's more than enough to deal with people, let alone
cats!"
Yu Ye still felt sorry for her master and helped Yan Naizi out of the predicament.
"Yuye, don't call me Your Highness anymore. I'm a year older than you, so just call me Sister
Qianzhi, okay?"
Slaves always need their master's permission before doing anything, especially in a master-slave relationship created by a mage's barrier
.
"Yuye, that's settled. You call me Sister, and also Sister Yan Naizi. Don't call me 'Big Sister' or 'Second Sister,'
those sound awful. If you want to differentiate, just add my name before 'Sister.'"
"Sister Qianzhi, I understand. Yuye has a question. Weren't you and Sister Yan Naizi inside the barrier
? Why did you come out of the forest?"
Yuye blinked her bright eyes and asked curiously.
"It's all because you're so cute and charming. You don't know how alluring you are when you're focused on drawing.
Your serene and peaceful aura makes those monsters hiding in the woods restless. Luckily,
the strong energy of the barrier prevents them from harming you. But soon a high-level monster came. It's not afraid of the strong
energy, so I had to leave the barrier and go into the woods to deal with it. Then I came out of the woods and recognized you as my sister
."
After hearing this, Yu Ye was both frightened and incredibly grateful to Qian Zhi. Being
surrounded by men while drawing at the academy was one thing, but she never expected to become monster prey while drawing in the forest. Yu Ye suddenly knelt on the ground,
tears welling in her eyes, and said, "Sister, I will repay your life-saving grace with a thousandfold."
Qian Zhi helped Yu Ye up, cupped Yu Ye's slightly flushed face in her jade hands, wiped away her tears with her thumb, and chuckled softly:
“No need for the spring, you’ll get your share of the ‘surge of fluid’ later. Alright, let’s hurry, the exit is just
ahead. I’m starving.”
The three quickened their pace and headed towards the exit.
*Demi-human Continent—Kuiyun Village*
Outer Area
“Daddy, Kuiyun Village is just ahead. How much longer until we see Mommy?” Lei’er,
holding onto K’A’s arm, turned her head and looked at the road sign by the roadside and said softly.
K’A loved to stroke Lei’er’s black hair, especially the hair below the bun at the back of her head that reached almost to her waist. He would twirl his right hand…
Leaving Lei'er's slender arm, he stroked her black hair upwards, gently pinching her pink neck at the back of her neck. Then, he spread his fingers and
slowly inserted them into Lei'er's hair.
"Ah, Daddy! Don't touch Lei'er anymore, if you make Lei'er angry, Lei'er will...will...ah!"
Ke'er's left hand quickly reached for Lei'er's private parts, pressing tightly against that soft flesh through her silk dress. His
index finger, slightly bent, explored the round, plump flesh back and forth, until a groove appeared in the middle, first shallow
, then deeper and deeper, Ke'er's index finger sinking deeper into the crevice along with the silk fabric.
"Good Lei'er, what's wrong? Ha, okay, Daddy won't touch you anymore, my good baby."
Ke'er withdrew his hands and wrapped them around Lei'er's slender waist. Lei'er breathed softly, her arms limply resting
on Ke'er's shoulders, her delicate face buried in Ke'er's chest.
"Ouch, Lei'er, why are you pinching me! Ouch, ouch, good Lei'er, stop pinching me, stop pinching me, okay? Daddy will
apologize to you, won't he?"
Seeing Lei'er sobbing softly in his arms, Ke'er realized he had gone too far and pulled her close
to his chest.
"Bad Daddy, bad Daddy, you bully Lei'er when Mommy isn't here. You make Lei'er angry and then you just leave, making
Lei'er... Lei'er... Anyway, Daddy is so cruel!"
"It's Daddy's fault, Daddy is cruel, come on! My good daughter, Daddy will get you revenge right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ke'er pulled Lei'er away, before Lei'er could react.
"Hey, Daddy, where are we going? What revenge?"
Ke'er pointed ahead and said, "Kuiyun's hotel, Daddy will strip naked and let Lei'er bully Daddy hard
, to get revenge for my Lei'er, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Lei'er's previously subsided desire rekindled, and her pretty face turned bright red. She broke free from Ke Ya's grasp,
ran a few steps forward quickly, then stopped, turned around gracefully, put her hands behind her back, playfully
stuck out her tongue at Ke Ya, and giggled, "You naughty daddy, who would want to bully you, hee hee!"
"Yes, it's you, my little beauty, ahh..."
"Ah!" Seeing her father chasing after her, Lei'er turned and ran.
What a little devil! How could a sixteen-year-old girl have such a figure on her body? I really don't know
what her mother fed her before she was six years old. She started growing like crazy at ten, especially her buttocks. Oh, right, it seems like
I haven't even tasted her anus yet. No worries, no worries, she's still young, there's plenty of time.
*Kuiyun Village Outpost*
"Halt! Please show your identification."
A guard in leather armor, holding an iron spear, blocked Ke Ya and Lei'er's path.
"Weren't we free to come and go a few days ago? Why do we need identification today?"
Lei'er complained. Keya said nothing, but took out two cards from his backpack and handed them to the guard.
"So you're cultivators from Saint Lavigne, what an honor! Ke'er Yangyue, Lei Yangyue,
are you siblings? You do look somewhat alike. Were you cultivating in the Betu Forest?"
Lei'er chuckled upon hearing they were said to be siblings, linking arms with Ke'er and saying, "Yes,
we just finished our cultivation and are heading back to Saint Lavigne, right, brother?"
Her words were fine until that last "brother," which sounded sweet and cloying,
stirring the imaginations of the men present. Ke'er glared at Lei'er and chuckled, "Can we go
now?"
The guard, still staring blankly at Lei'er, realized his lapse upon hearing Ke'er's voice and hurriedly tried to cover it up
: "Oh, sorry for taking up your precious time, please go ahead!"
Watching the two siblings walk away, the guard said to another guard beside him, "Hey, brother, that
little chick was really alluring and seductive!"
"Indeed! I've never seen such a stunning young lady since I was born! Tell me, who 's
prettier, the demoness in the square or her?"
"They're not the same type, so it's hard to compare. But that demoness is just as beautiful as this girl. It's a pity such a
beautiful face is on a monster's body, what a shame!"
"I never imagined the devout old priest would secretly keep that demoness for twenty years. If the new inspector of the Holy See hadn't
discovered it, maybe the demoness would have succeeded the old priest as the priestess of Kuiyun."
"How could that be? Her body?"
"She could have concealed it with a breast wrap, and Kuiyun Village is small and remote. The Holy See
probably wouldn't have interfered if the old priest had chosen a successor. How did the inspector discover it?"
"..."
The two guards exchanged a glance and then fell silent.
*First Street of Kuiyun Village*
"Why are there so few people on the street?" Ke'er looked around, then said to Lei'er, who was secretly laughing beside her
, "Okay, Lei'er, stop laughing. The card your mother left behind really works. Are the people of Saint-Lavigne very powerful?"
Lei'er, with her proud face upturned, said, "Of course! Mom says she's the most powerful
person in Saint-Lavigne, even the headmaster isn't her match. She also says it's all thanks to Dad. Doesn't Dad know?"
Ke'er shook his head and smiled, "Your mother is very obedient to Dad, incredibly gentle.
She wouldn't tell me unless I asked her."
Lei'er looked incredulous and said, "Really? But when I was six years old and studying with Mom in Leishuka Village
, not a single person in the village dared to look Mom in the eye, and they were all very respectful to her. So Lei'er really admires
Mom."
Ke'er stared blankly at the two cards in his hand, then turned to Lei'er and said, "Lei'er, are these two cards real?
We're not external cultivators from Saint-Lavigne!"
Lei'er replied matter-of-factly:
“Of course they’re fake, Mom forged them herself. But she said she made them look exactly like the real ones,
there’s no difference. Besides, there are many external cultivators at Saint Lavigne. If we don’t check with the academy’s archives
, even the dean won’t suspect us based on the two cards. Mom also told me a lot of details about Saint Lavigne . If we’re really asked, I’ll handle it, Dad, don’t worry!” 　　 Ke'er thought about it and agreed, so she put the two cards back. “Now I’m not worried, but I feel very warm-hearted, being recognized by my daughter…
”

"Calling me 'brother' makes me feel a generation younger. Sigh, no wonder, no one would believe a young man in his twenties has
a daughter as old as you."
Lei'er, still clinging to Ke'er, giggled repeatedly, "Hehe, brother, brother, my good brother."
"Little girl, keep laughing, or Daddy will kill you tonight!"
Lei'er stepped in front of Ke'er, her giggles turning into a seductive smile, her jewel-like eyes sparkling with a captivating light
. She spoke softly, "Daddy just promised Lei'er I'd get revenge, don't you think I'm going back on my word?"
Ke'er looked at his daughter's weak, helpless, and alluring appearance, saying nothing, but taking her small hand and
walking towards the Kuiyun Inn in the square.
*Kuiyun Village Square*
"Daddy, look, it's so lively! Everyone's come to the square. Hey, what are they looking at?"
Lei'er looked around at the bustling crowd.
"Lei'er, we'll be at the inn soon. Just bear with it a little longer, Daddy will let you get revenge soon. Ouch, don't pinch me, don't pinch me
. " "
Lei'er huffed, "What do you mean, 'endure it a little longer'? Is that something a father would say to his daughter?"
Ke'er tilted his head, pretending to think. "Or a husband would say that to his wife? The result is always the same: one
indentation blocked by two protrusions. Oh, oh, Daddy was wrong, Daddy admits his mistake, admits his mistake, phew!"
Lei'er was too angry to even acknowledge Ke'er, dragging him towards the crowd in the center of the square. When Ke'er and Lei'er approached
the crowd and saw what they were seeing, they were both stunned by the sight before them.
To the left was a gallows, with an old man dressed in a priest's robe hanging from a rope as thick as a forearm, his feet
tied to sandbags, swaying slightly in mid-air. To the right, on an "X"-shaped stake, was a very beautiful
young girl—at least that's what Ke'er thought. The girl was no more than twenty years old, with shoulder-length soft hair
parted . Her cheeks hung naturally, her tear-filled eyes fixed on the old man's corpse.
Kya read reverence, guilt, and sorrow in those ocean-blue eyes. Her pale lips moved
as if she were reciting something. Her legs and feet were tightly bound, her lower body still clad in the priestess's robes.
Apart from a few scraps of cloth draped over her shoulders and arms, her
upper body was nothing but her pale, tender flesh. What stunned Kya and Lei'er was that beneath the girl's excessively perky breasts stood another pair of
equally sized breasts.
"Two pairs, four breasts?!"
Kya looked at the four mounds of flesh on the girl's chest, then turned his gaze to her beautiful yet pale
face. "Pure and holy, elegant and noble, without a trace of fear—how could such a temperament and such beauty
possess such a body?" "
Kya pondered deeply, while Lei'er, beside him, gripped his hand tightly, first staring intently at the two pairs
of breasts pressing against each other, then glancing between Kya's legs. She whispered in Kya's ear,
'Father, is she like you?'
Kya, hearing Lei'er's whisper, suddenly realized—yes, she was like him, because he himself had two penises.
A
rather handsome young man, dressed in ornate clothing with the same patterns and symbols as the old man's priestess robes and the young woman's ceremonial robes
, stood with his hands behind his back between the old man and the young woman. Behind him
stood a squad of fully armed papal knights in silver armor, respectfully watching the young man. The young man first looked at the old man's corpse, then
glanced at the young woman with disgust, and said to the knight commander beside him, 'Light the fire, burn this witch to death.'
Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd jeered, 'Burn her, this monster! A heretic of Kuiyun!' " "
The stake, the crowd of onlookers, 'Burn to death,' 'Monster,' in an instant, Ke'a felt as if he had returned to
a scene from over a decade ago, so similar, only the object of his attention had changed to the girl before him. The girl seemed
indifferent to everything around her; her once sea-blue eyes were now a dull gray-black.
'Father, her heart seems dead.'
Ke'a had been considering how best to save this fellow human, but after hearing Rale's words, he
could no longer worry about anything else.
'Rale, amplify.'
Rale had already seen through Ke'a's intentions, so before Ke'a could finish speaking, she bit her finger and
drew a few lines on Ke'a's body, then withdrew from the crowd. A faint red mark appeared on Ke'a's forehead.
Ke'a plucked a hair and silently chanted, 'Source of Chaos, Dark Cloud!'
In an instant, the entire square was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, as if a pot had exploded in chaos. Ke'a rushed
to the girl and plucked a hair, 'Source of the Sharp Edge, Blade Transformation!'" He cut the ropes, hoisted the girl onto his shoulder, and plucked a
hair from her head. "Source of the Barrier, Guardian!" A barrier of air formed around him, and Ke'er desperately broke through the crowd,
running towards the village entrance.
"Daddy, hurry!"
Lei'er waved to Ke'er at the village entrance. Two unconscious guards lay on the ground. Ke'er looked at the guards and
asked Lei'er, "Are they alright?"
"They've just fainted. Daddy, quickly find a quiet place, Lei'er has a way to save this sister!"
Carrying the village of Kuiyun on his back, Ke'er carried the girl and Lei'er forward at breakneck speed.
*On the way from Kuiyun Village to Pofiru Town*
A small cave near Kuiyun .
"Lei'er, what should Daddy do? Tell me quickly!"
Lei'er felt a pang of sadness, because Ke'er had never been so anxious for her before. However, remembering Ke'er
's kindness towards her, she felt relieved. "Daddy just needs to love this sister the way he loves Lei'er, and he should be able to save
her heart."
"Will that work? I've never heard of that before. Did Mommy say so?" “
Yes, Daddy, hurry! If your heart dies, it will be too late.”
“Oh!”
Ke'er began to remove the girl’s skirt, while Lei’er walked towards the cave entrance. Ke'er felt his daughter’s departure. “Lei’er
, where are you going?”
“Outside the cave. Lei’er will never see Daddy love other women besides Mommy.”
Ke'er shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn’t want it to be like this either, but he had met someone with a similar fate to him, and he
had to save her no matter what. Lei’er’s suggestion was this method, so it seemed there was no other way.
With a heavy heart, Ke Ya removed the girl's lower robe. The girl possessed a pair of long, slender legs, and between her thighs,
a slightly protruding mound of flesh was covered by a white, evenly sized piece of cloth, held together by a thin rope at her waist. Ke Ya untied
the knot, lifted the white cloth, revealing a plump mound covered in dark, curly hair, and below hung
a tight, red slit. The sight aroused Ke Ya, and his two penises were ready to be erected.
Ke Ya revealed his two large penises, growing from the same root, and lifted the girl's buttocks with both hands, allowing the upper penis
to push open the vulva from both sides. Feeling the location of the entrance to her vagina, Ke Ya used his waist strength to thrust the upper penis forward,
plunging it into the narrow slit, while the lower penis pressed tightly against her perineum and the small section of her buttocks. Kya felt an unprecedented level of
discomfort. Although the fleshy tip of his penis felt soft against the peach-like opening, the surface of his shaft burned with a dry, stinging
pain. The girl's vaginal opening was tight and dry, devoid of any lubrication. Kya thought that since he was in so much pain, the girl
should feel something too. He looked at the girl's face; it was expressionless, her eyes still empty and lifeless.
Kya grew anxious. He wondered why she had no reaction at all, but the warmth of the vaginal walls and
the smoothness of her buttocks told him that her body still had vitality.
"Could it be that, as Lei'er said, her heart has died?"
Kya felt the situation was dire. Without thinking further, he gritted his teeth and, enduring the excruciating pain of his penis being peeled off,
thrust back and forth inside the girl's vagina, hoping to awaken her dying heart with the same tearing pain.
Kya thrust rapidly over a hundred times, feeling he couldn't bear it any longer, and withdrew his penis from the still tightly closed opening
. The entire shaft of his penis was bright red, with a few drops of blood on it. Kaya didn't care whether the blood was his or
the girl's; he spat twice into his palm, wiped it on the shaft,
and then thrust it into the blood-red crevice.
Kaya's left hand supported the girl's slender waist, while his right hand reached for her four breasts. He grasped one breast and squeezed it slightly
, causing the snow-white flesh to spill out from between his fingers. He released one and grasped another
, manipulating each breast to one side. They were indeed made of flesh, and incredibly supple; no matter how Kaya squeezed them, the breasts
would bounce back to their spherical shape.
Four pink nipples graced the peaks of her jade-like breasts. Ke Ya pinched
one, tugged at it, and twisted it. Suddenly, he heard the girl let out a soft moan. Ke Ya felt a surge of excitement, stopped thrusting his penis, looked at the girl's
face, and pinched the slightly swollen nipple again. But the girl remained unchanged. Disappointed, Ke Ya continued thrusting.
Then, a strange change occurred: each time his penis struck the clitoris at the end of her vagina, the girl would moan in response,
her dark gray eyes brightening slightly.
Ke Ya suppressed his elation. It turned out that the clitoris and nipples were the key to waking the girl. Knowing the method, Ke
Ya thrust even more vigorously, bending down to suckle one nipple, gently biting it with his teeth, his tongue
swirling around the nipple, while his right hand continued to play with the fully erect nipple.
Ke Ya observed the girl's beautiful face from time to time. His breathing grew heavier, and soft moans replaced his usual "ah ah" cries. His
blank gaze gradually faded, and a pale sea-blue light slowly rose in his eyes. The girl's delicate body began to tremble
, and her head began to sway. Her vaginal opening overflowed with fluid, the walls no longer dry and stiff, and the tip of her penis
was half-open, partially enveloping the moving glans.
Ke Ya saw the girl's slender waist twisting incessantly, and her cries growing louder. He guessed that only by bringing her to orgasm would she
feel better. To wake her up sooner, and to keep Lei'er waiting outside the cave, Ke Ya went all out. He
pulled out his lower penis, placed it side by side with his upper penis, parted the swollen, red slit and the glistening purple labia, and
inserted both of them, along with the white, foamy fluid.
The girl's mouth opened wide, her eyes gleaming. Each thrust of Kya's
penetrating flesh forced its way into her tender peach-like opening. His hands were busy too, pinching the two perky nipples on top
, then teasing the ones below. Finally, he pinched the swollen nipples with his fingers and pulled them upwards sharply, stretching the
four breasts into four sharp cones. With this action, the girl reached her climax.
Kya stopped thrusting, pressing his two glans firmly against the inner walls of the peach-like opening. The vaginal canal contracted and relaxed rapidly, squeezing the
two shafts. A tremendous suction force was generated inside the peach-like opening, and the friction of the walls against the glans gave Kya an
unprecedented pleasure—no, it should be said, a long-forgotten pleasure. A strong tingling sensation rushed to his head, a
chill ran down his spine, and a large amount of semen that had been stored up for twelve years erupted out, quickly swelling the peach-like opening and causing the girl's fair
belly to bulge. The girl stretched out her slender hands and clung tightly to Kaya's body, letting him press down on her, flattening her four breasts
into flattened patties.
"Mmm...mmm..."
Kaya gently kissed the girl, gazing into her beautiful, tearful blue eyes. Sensing the girl's climax had subsided
, Kaya pulled away from her lips, a trace of saliva remaining, and softly said to her, "I don't want you to leave
, understand?"
The girl's face flushed with shy blush, her ocean-blue eyes gazing at Kaya with boundless tenderness, then she gently
nodded. Kaya could only read one message in her eyes now: intense love, without
anger or gratitude, only pure, simple affection.
Kaya slowly withdrew his two penises, bringing with them a large amount of sticky, cloudy fluid, white tinged with red. The girl
frowned slightly, suppressing a cry. Ke'er, seeing this, tenderly stroked her face and said,
"I'm sorry, I hurt you. Go to sleep for a while, it's safe here."
Feeling the warmth of Ke'er's hand, the girl drifted off to sleep with a happy smile. Looking at her swollen
belly, Ke'er sighed and muttered to himself, "Lair was conceived by her mother in the same way, wasn't she? He hadn't
ejaculated for over ten years, why did he ejaculate today? It seems the responsibility is settled. But
what will a four-breasted beauty and a man with two penises become?"
Ke'er shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the horrifying images in his mind, and picked up a blanket to cover the girl.
"Daddy, are you done?" Ray asked softly from outside the cave.
"Ray, come in!"
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