[Demon Hunter's Notes] Secrets of Dragon City

The crisp sound of high heels clicking on the ground echoed before the centuries-old
headquarters of the Dark Dragon Knights. The guards on either side of the entrance stiffened, straightening their already imposing postures
even more. Such a sound meant only one thing: Persephone had arrived.
Sure enough, Persephone appeared like a ghost, striding confidently up the long steps and into the Dark Dragon Knights'
gates. The moment she appeared, the two guards snapped to attention with a crisp salute, their gazes
filled with awe, excitement, and a barely concealed desire.
Seeing the intricate dark gold patterns on her deep black uniform, the dark gold roses entwined around her shoulders, and
the dark gold shield-shaped emblem at her collar, the two guards dared not look her in the eye, bowing their heads as they opened the gates to welcome
Persephone, the youngest and most beautiful general of the Dark Dragon Knights.
Persephone walked with a swaying gait, her face radiating undisguised indifference and arrogance. She proceeded
straight along the center line of the hall towards the crimson carpeted staircase. The hall's high ceiling echoed with the crisp
sound of her footsteps, and even the bronze dragons on the opposite wall seemed to focus their gaze entirely on Persephone!
Everyone entering and leaving the hall stopped, watching Persephone return from her mission. Any
dragon riders who happened to be standing in her path hurriedly moved aside.
She was a tall, young woman, her dark dragon rider uniform perfectly
outlining her curvaceous figure. Her grey hair was piled high on her back, her beautiful face seemed frozen, and her deep grey
eyes, tinged with green, held a hint of weariness.
Persephone's exhaustion was impossible to conceal. She slowly entered the building, pausing slightly.
Several men stood in the usually empty lobby. Although almost every member of the Dark Dragon Knights
fantasized about the high and mighty Persephone, none dared to express it openly. But today seemed to be an exception. Many
families, rarely seen in public, had sent men to wait for her arrival in the lobby, and these men made no attempt to hide
their desires, their naked gazes seeming to devour her.
Persephone frowned slightly, ignoring their expressions, and quickly entered the elevator back to her
office.
The men in the lobby downstairs exchanged glances, a lewd smile playing on their lips…
Soft lighting slowly illuminated the room, and the air circulation system continuously circulated fresh air, carrying
the fragrance of herbs and plants. It was truly all-natural perfume; even with Persephone's discerning palate and Sue's sensitivity, they couldn't find
any flaws. Soothing background music began to play, and a light mist started to emerge from the completely transparent shower stall.
This was the bathroom's intelligent system preheating the shower stall because it determined there wasn't enough water to start the bathtub
.
Persephone leaned forward slightly, her hands gripping the wall, the slightly stinging water splashing against her body.
She sighed, her dazzlingly white hands quickly wiping herself.
Not long after, the door quietly opened, and Persephone emerged, her clothes misty with sweat. She had changed into her
classic business attire and sat behind her desk, checking the tasks on her computer. Her brow slowly furrowed
…
As darkness fell, the heavy door to Persephone's office on the sixth floor opened a crack, and
a middle-aged man in his forties, impeccably dressed and with a sharp, capable appearance, stepped out. He bowed gracefully,
shook hands with Persephone, and said in a warm and enthusiastic tone, “General Persephone, my terms
are quite favorable. I hope you will seriously consider them! You only need to say a word, and my connections
and resources will serve you to the best of my ability!”
His words were warm and persuasive, but his hand remained firmly gripping Persephone's, which was far from
respectful. Moreover, his impeccably tailored trousers had a slight bulge in the center, clearly indicating that he had considered something extremely disrespectful
to Persephone. Although he subtly concealed his physical changes by slightly hunching over,
every Dark Dragon Rider in the building was an expert in combat techniques and could sense these anomalies with just their senses.
Persephone maintained a reserved yet elegant smile, seemingly oblivious, as if she
didn't care at all about the middle-aged man's rudeness, and said softly, "Please let me think about it!" Although her expression
was completely frozen like an ice cube, her heaving chest betrayed her unease. At this moment,
the computer on her desk beeped with an alarm. In half an hour, Sue would die from lack of medicine, but her
account was already completely empty, and she couldn't overdraw another penny.
Another minute passed.
Persephone's head throbbed as if it were about to explode. She had only returned to Dragon City in the early hours of the morning, having traveled alone for
seven days and seven nights without sleep, completing six missions in a row. After returning to Dragon City, she only freshened up briefly before rushing
to her office to receive wave after wave of borrowers she had already contacted. These people seemed to have reached a secret
agreement; not one of their terms and conditions avoided mentioning her body. Perhaps
there was no other conspiracy behind this convergence, merely the undisguised manifestation of the inherent weaknesses of male masculinity in this era.
Persephone paced anxiously in the room, a fierce fire burning within her, yet she suppressed it,
refusing to let it erupt. She pulled up her task list, quickly glancing at it. She saw that the high-risk, high-reward, and
high-contribution tasks were already taken; only the trivial, time-consuming, and, of course, low-
risk tasks remained. Was this a coincidence, or intentional?
The middle-aged man stood there confidently, watching her silently. His gaze, filled with a blatant arrogance,
lingered on her long legs and rounded hips. Her legs were straight and incredibly long, making one's mouth water. Flesh-colored
stockings perfectly accentuated her curves. Twenty centimeters above her knees was a
grey pencil skirt that covered half her thighs. A white blouse tucked under the skirt from her slender waist, revealing her breasts just above the blouse, followed by
her long neck, her flawless face, and her grey hair piled high on her head. The bulge below her trousers grew increasingly
prominent.
But… she couldn't help but think of that young, somewhat naive man, that stubbornly persistent…
Her beloved younger brother, possessing the purity she cherished most, had always been someone she cared for deeply.
But now, didn't he understand her predicament? Persephone couldn't believe that someone who had taken over the Trident
of Poseidon would be completely oblivious. That unit had received so much of her effort, possessing an independent and highly efficient intelligence system,
almost on par with Medili's Inquisition.
But… could he just stand by and watch her become someone else's plaything? Perhaps, hatred truly could
completely change a person?
Persephone silently picked up a glass of strong liquor that had risen from the desk, downed it in one gulp, the fiery liquid
burning her body along its path. "Brother… do you really want me to become someone else's plaything?" Staring at the motionless,
deep red monitor, she suddenly gripped the pencil in her hand, crushing it into
powder with a snap.
Another minute passed, leaving only five minutes. She sighed softly, a chilling
sense of loss rising within her. Turning to the middle-aged man, her elegant red lips trembled slightly as she parted: "Only one day...
five days' worth of medicine!"
"No, no, no..." The middle-aged man shook his finger, smiling smugly: "One dose a day..."
Persephone's face darkened. After
a moment of silence, she nodded hesitantly. The middle-aged man's face lit up with ecstatic joy. He strode forward and grabbed Persephone's
hand: "The Arthur family is at your service!"
He held Persephone's slender, soft right hand tightly, leaning down to gently kiss the back of her snow-white hand
. A brief moment of blankness and disorientation flashed in Persephone's eyes. She abruptly pulled her hand back, as if scalded by molten
lava, staggering backward several steps until she bumped into the edge of the desk.
The man swiftly stepped forward, encircling her slender waist like a snake, firmly holding the most beautiful female general of Dragon City against the table
. He opened his mouth wide to kiss her.
"Where's the money…?" Persephone disgustedly turned her head away from the man's approaching mouth, suppressing her
anger and the urge to smash his head with her fist as she coldly asked.
The middle-aged man held her tightly, pressing his arms against her soft, supple body, enjoying
the intoxicating elasticity
and fragrant heat emanating from the body that every man in Dragon City longed for. Hearing Persephone's question, he chuckled softly, leaning
forward so much that Persephone had to lean back, almost lying on the table: "Don't worry, it'll be ready soon." He then reached for
the monitor and pulled it in front of him, rapidly pointing at the screen.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to enter her account information, the man pressed his chest tightly against Persephone's, their breasts pressed
together, allowing her to clearly feel the arousing contours of her breasts. Persephone tried to
lean back, but at such close range, she couldn't avoid being pressed tightly against the man.
He excitedly took the opportunity to thrust a few times to relieve the throbbing pain in his lower body.
"Mmm..." A short moan escaped her lips and vanished without a trace. Her soft vulva
was being forcefully pressed against by his hard penis through her clothes. Persephone stared intently at the screen, her white teeth
biting her lower lip tightly, suppressing the shame and pain in her heart. She watched as the monitor beeped softly, the
red numbers rapidly decreasing, while her available funds increased.
Looking at the screen before her, her expression was extremely complicated. Her hands were stiffly braced at her sides, the veins on the back of her hands
bulging, even causing the sturdy alloy table to sink deeply into them.
The man chuckled and turned around, lowering his head to inhale the faint fragrance at her temple. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and
bit down on her smooth, delicate cheek.
"Mmm..." The soft, tender touch was so intoxicating that a groan of pleasure escaped his throat
. Pinned down in her office, Persephone felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation. The
man on top of her wasn't particularly capable, only a fourth-tier expert. Normally, she wouldn't even give
him a second glance.
Being able to resolve a general's financial crisis meant these people had incredibly powerful backgrounds. Even
in the past, with the Arthur family backing her, Persephone would at most slap him a couple of times, leaving him bruised and
battered, but wouldn't actually kill him. But now, she not only lost the right to slap him
, but also dared not resist his harassment, because she still owed a huge debt. If she refused him, Sue would
be destroyed. Just bear with it a little longer, it's only for one day. Besides, she had suffered
similar hardships when she first joined the Dragon Knights, Persephone comforted herself.
The man's face was pressed tightly against the woman's, rubbing against her cool, snow-white skin. His left
hand was already touching her hair, the touch from his fingertips smooth and silky. His other hand slowly reached towards her proudly erect
breasts, which were stretched taut by her uniform. The rounded curves were irresistible.
Persephone's sensitive skin could feel the heat emanating from the man's body. She turned her head away,
not wanting to look at the man who was wantonly ravaging her, but her resistance only fueled the man's lust.
The man's hands moved without restraint to her buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her short skirt, and kneaded them forcefully.
Just as Persephone thought the man would take her right there and then, the man on top of her suddenly remembered
something, stood up, and took a step back. He chuckled, "As a sign of respect, please come with me to a
place. Of course, you'll need to change into your general's uniform first."
Persephone's face paled considerably. She suddenly remembered Bloody Mary's ordeal twenty years ago. Was it
her turn today? She gritted her teeth and turned to go into the dressing room next door.
Just as she took off her skirt and was about to change into her uniform, the man's sinister voice rang out again
: "By the way, General, please don't wear underwear. Your employers want to see you without underwear
... hehe..."
"What?" Persephone looked down at the alluring black transparent lace underwear on her white body.
"Fine, it'll only be five days anyway, just bear with it and consider it a dog bite!" She
reached behind her back for the hooks of her bra.
When Persephone walked out in her uniform with a sullen face, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he smiled with delight
. He pulled a test tube from his pocket, half-filled with pink liquid.
"To ensure you won't back out during this period, please drink this potion now..." The middle-aged man proudly
waved the test tube in front of her. "Don't worry, this potion's effects only last five days. You're a general of Dragon City,
we absolutely wouldn't dare do anything to a level nine expert, but we still need to be prepared for you to back out!"
Persephone stared blankly at the test tube, hesitated for a moment, then snatched it and tilted her head back,
gulping down the entire liquid inside.
"Hmph..." She slammed the test tube into the corner, her eyes red as she glared at the man before her.
"Are you satisfied now?" she said fiercely.
"Okay... then please follow me." The middle-aged man bowed politely and led Persephone
out.
"Ah..." As they entered the elevator, Persephone swayed slightly, feeling
a tingling sensation in all her bones. Her whole body felt weak and limp, as if all her muscles had lost control after drinking too much,
trembling involuntarily. Even lifting her hands was difficult. Persephone's face paled.
She hadn't expected this drug to be specifically designed for her, completely sealing off her abilities.
"Come... let me help you out," the man said with a smile, carefully supporting Persephone as they walked out.
The two guards at the Dark Dragon Knight's gate stared wide-eyed at the two figures emerging from the elevator.
The Dragon Knight General, who never gave anyone a chance, was being helped out by an old man. Her limp, leaning-on-the-man
body sent a surge of adrenaline through them, especially the way her tightly-fitting uniform
visibly trembled with each step, easily revealing that she was naked underneath.
The two guards' groins immediately hardened, their erections seemingly paying homage to her. Persephone blushed
, lowered her head, pretending not to notice, and was slowly helped to the car outside, where they sped away.
Larvin Forest Manor, located in the southwest of Dragon City, is a vast estate covering tens of square kilometers,
as its name suggests. This area includes large forests, a small hill, a
river running through it, a castle, and several scattered manors.
Unlike the utilitarian style of many modern emerging families... The Fabregas family still maintains its old-fashioned
traditions, with its castle and manor exuding an antique charm. Many decorations and accessories were collected from ruins around the world, genuine
artifacts from the old era, and the manor's cuisine is no exception. Smoked meats are still cured and red wine is still made using old-fashioned methods.
The stream flowing through the territory is diverted into an artificial lake, and a tributary flows around the castle;
in this day and age, this serves no defensive purpose, but rather a decorative one.
Throughout the entire Larvin Forest region, there is no sign of modern industry. It's entirely like 18th-century
rural life, where time seems to be dozing under the shade of trees and by the river. Everything is so quiet and slow.
Tonight, the usually tranquil manor is broken by numerous important figures rarely seen. Dozens of
middle-aged and elderly people gather in the spacious hall, anxiously awaiting news from the front.
Old Fabregas proudly observes all this; although he is old, his physical condition is certainly not as frail as his
age suggests. In the family's biochemical laboratory... Breakthroughs have been achieved in anti-aging drugs, allowing for
the production of small quantities of stable and effective agents through laboratory synthesis. This is, of course, extremely expensive. Moreover, besides
requiring large quantities of extremely difficult-to-obtain raw materials, the uncontrollability of the synthesis reaction remains an insurmountable problem.
The low success rate means that this drug is far from being mass-produced. However, it's already enough for old Fabregas's use.
For him, the important thing now is whether he has it or not. Whether it's expensive or not is irrelevant.
The thought of Persephone's seemingly very formal and elegant suit concealing an explosively powerful
sensuality fills old Fabregas with excitement. His body reacts accordingly. A prominent bulge appears on his robe
, completely unlike the hardness and size expected of a 65-year-old. In his view,
as long as he gets Persephone, all the costs are worthwhile. If it weren't to lure Persephone in
, he wouldn't have painstakingly laid out such a complex and subtle scheme; of course, things are going much more smoothly than
he imagined. In his original plan,
it would take at least a year to subdue a female general who was financially bankrupt and had lost her family's support. However, he hadn't expected Sue to require such an astonishing amount for treatment
, and Persephone had actually paid for it.
Upon seeing the information on Persephone and Sue, old Fabregas, with his keen insight, noticed
the subtle difference in the way she looked at Sue. Perhaps Persephone herself wasn't even aware of this. The situation then
unfolded exactly as he had predicted, even better than he had anticipated.
It seemed Persephone was now deeply entangled and unable to extricate herself.
A servant approached old Fabregas and whispered a few words. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he stood on the
high platform in the center of the hall, loudly announcing, "My dear friends, according to the latest news, she has signed the treaty, which
means we have five days to fully enjoy her beautiful body. Now we just need Persephone's arrival, and the banquet
can begin!"
"Wow..." The people below gasped in surprise and excitement. The thought of future
banquets themed around Persephone made old Fabregas's blood rush again; his lower body was no longer filled with pleasure,
but rather aching.
In the distant darkness, a white light suddenly appeared, growing closer and closer.
When old Fabregas recognized it as his own convoy, the servants throughout the manor bustled about.
As the carriages stopped at the entrance, the lights in the hall suddenly went out. While those in the hall were bewildered,
a beam of light shone on the high platform, where a beautiful and alluring female Dark Dragon Rider stood.
"Everyone recognizes her, right? Standing before you is Fanny, the most beautiful Dragon Knight General of Dragon City."
Having lost her powers after drinking the potion, Fanny's hands were tightly handcuffed behind her back. Completely exhausted,
she stood there swaying.
"Ah... so many people... I... I have to hold on... just five days... five days later I
'll regain my powers..." Fanny inwardly groaned. These men were mostly the
powerful figures who had contacted her before. She hadn't expected them to join forces to set such a huge trap just to get her body.
Her chance to resist was gone. Now, she was like any other ordinary woman, surrounded by dozens of men on the platform
.
"She really agreed?" an older man below asked worriedly. After all, the highest-ranking ability user here
was only level 4, while Persephone was a level 9 ability user, capable of easily destroying everyone in the hall.
Fabregas raised his glass and walked onto the platform, circling her twice. He reached out and lifted Persephone
's fair chin, then smiled at the crowd below, saying, "Please rest assured, everyone. Persephone willingly took the drug
and lost her powers, and she's also willingly using her body to repay the debt she owes us. At least for the next five days, she'll be
at our mercy, and she won't resist. Is that right, General Persephone?"
"...Yes..." Persephone hesitated, her chin gripped, unable to escape, and could only close her eyes and
answer softly.
"Wow...really...I can't wait..."
The men swarmed around her, scrutinizing Persephone from head to toe, from her clear grey
-green eyes to her long legs tightly encased in military trousers. Every inch of her skin was
so delicate and snow-white, perfectly proportioned. The unabashed, burning gazes of the people around her made Persephone
feel as if insects were crawling on every inch of her exposed skin, raising goosebumps all over her body
.
"Wow... Old Fabregas, stop the introductions, hurry up and get on with it, my dick's about to explode!"
a fat middle-aged man in the crowd shouted anxiously, his hand
scratching at his bulging crotch.
"Hmph..." Persephone coldly looked down, her eyes blazing with fury that seemed to pierce the
fat man.
"Hiss..." Startled by her piercing gaze, the fat man took two steps back, and for some reason, his bulging crotch
suddenly went limp.
"Haha..." The men around her laughed, their venomous gazes
roaming freely over her entire body. "No wonder she's the most beautiful rose in Dragon City! Just her gaze can turn Tony
into a caterpillar. Conquering such a proud woman is truly pleasurable!"
"Let me tell you what this woman is really like. Don't be fooled by her aloof exterior; she has
lustful blood flowing through her veins..." Fabregas walked behind Fanny, his arms encircling her chest, forcefully 　　kneading and caressing
her firm, full breasts . 　　 "Mmm...ah...uh..." Fanny's face flushed slightly. The old man's hands on her 　　breasts made her heart race uncontrollably. A strange heat surged from her chest, and she lowered 　　her head, letting out barely audible moans. 　　 "See that! In front of so many people, even with her breasts being fondled by her enemy, she still makes such lewd sounds 　　." The old man was very close and naturally heard her faint moans. 　　 (That despicable guy... there must have been something wrong with the potion he drank before...) Persephone knew that the potion was 　　definitely problematic, but she didn't know that it not only suppressed her abilities but also began to modify her 　　cells genetically. 　　 "Ugh... ooh... um... ah..." Fabregas's hands pinched her nipples back and forth. 　　Under the stimulation of pain, the nipples slowly hardened, and a familiar pleasure that terrified her 　　came to her mind again and again. 　　 The old man's breathing became noticeably heavier. His rough hands kneaded her delicate skin vigorously through the tight uniform 　　. Although there was still a layer of fabric between them, he could still clearly feel the hard nipples 　　rolling on his breasts like beads. The tough and slippery feel made him not want to let go. 　　 “Ah…ah ha…wh…what?” The fleshy ball in her palm was flattened forcefully, her thumb and forefinger pinching 　　the sensitive nipple in the middle, quickly flicking it. Her neat uniform was disheveled by the old man’s kneading. (It hurts 　　…ah…if you’re going to do it, just do it quickly…why are you doing this?) Fanny’s unease grew stronger. 　　 Old Fabregas seemed to have his eye on her nipple, stubbornly playing with it. Persephone felt her 　　snow-white chest was already red, hot and swollen from the kneading. Her nipples seemed to be somewhat numb from the man’s forceful pinching and grinding 　　. The pink nipples began to harden, rubbing intensely against the tight uniform under the flicking of his fingers. 　　 “How does it feel? Why are your breasts swollen? Your nipples seem to be hard too! General Fanny.” 　　 “Shameless…you remember…ah…our deal is only for these few days…um…um ah…” 　　 The old man’s hand paused, as if thinking about something, then pinched hard. “Ah…uh…” 　　 The old man smiled lewdly and kissed her lips. 　　 (How disgusting... his tongue is all the way in... ugh... I really want to bite it off...) 　　 Their lips were pressed tightly together, the old man's tongue unusually agile, probing deep into Fanny's mouth several times, 　　rubbing and teasing her tongue, playing with her entire oral cavity before finally letting go. 　　 "Ah... cough cough... cough... ptooey..." 　　 Her breasts were being kneaded, and her mouth and tongue were being wantonly played with by the old man in front of her, a sense of shame and disgust filled her entire body. 　　 "Ugh... so dirty! So disgusting!" 　　 "Slap!" Fabregas slapped her buttocks hard, then his hand 　　kneaded her buttocks a few times before moving downwards. 　　 "Hmm...?" Fanny tensed her thighs, her amazingly long legs pressed together without a 　　gap, and every man's Adam's apple bobbed.

As he pinched her nipples, a tingling, electric sensation shot through her. Fanny's upright body involuntarily bent forward,
her pink nipples slowly hardening under the man's friction.
Her moans were muffled by the man's mouth, her tongue wantonly played with. Several times she tried to tilt her head back,
but was immediately grabbed by the hair and shoved back down. The old man sucked out Fanny's sweet saliva,
making a lewd "slurp" sound.
"Ah...cough cough..."
"Hmm...bastards, stop! You filthy creatures!"
The old man chuckled and waved his hand. The servants rushed forward, grabbing Fanny's legs and pulling them apart, locking
each leg in an alloy shackle, leaving her legs spread wide in a shameful position.
Seeing that Fanny could no longer resist, the men present all had their groins bulging undisguisedly. If it
weren't for the protection of two strong servants and the intimidation of the Fabregas family, she would probably have been
torn to pieces by the men rushing at her.
Under Fabregas's command, Arthuriana's shoulders were forcefully pressed down by the man, forcing her to kneel in humiliation
.
Her full, rounded buttocks protruded backward, incredibly sexy, and her long, silver-gray hair slid down her shoulders.
The alluring curves between her thighs drew everyone's attention to a particular spot behind her.
"Ugh... what's that smell!" Arthuriana smelled an unpleasant odor.
"General Arthuriana... what should we do? I don't need to tell you, do I?" Fabregas, naked from the waist down, his
proud penis dangling precariously before her, almost touching her lips.
Arthuriana's face flushed slightly. After so many years, being in this nightmarish situation again, her body
involuntarily began to heat up.
The female general shifted her gaze to the side, tears streaming uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
The old man grabbed her hair, forcing her face against his crotch. His hot, throbbing penis
rolled against her smooth cheek. "Remember the contract you signed. You must obey us absolutely for 24 hours
and be our sex slave!"
"Despicable..." Arthurian understood now that he was behind it all.
Her humiliated body trembled slightly, countless eyes fixed on her crotch, making her feel weak.
Her cool face became burning hot. The man's penis against her face had an intense, pungent stench; it was hard and
long, almost longer than her face.
"It stinks, it's so big, can I really put this in my mouth?" Arthurian felt a little scared.
Perhaps it had been hard for too long, his penis slowly softened,
swaying like a caterpillar near her lips.
"Mmm..." Her slightly open mouth gently touched the sour, stinky penis. The pungent smell of urine from the soft little thing
reached her nose, making her stomach churn. “Arthurian? Why is our Dragoness backing down? If that’s the case, according to 　　Article 3, Section 5 of
your slave contract , the time will have to be extended again…” 　　 Just as Arthurian was caught in a dilemma, Fabregas threatened her with a smile. 　　 “…………” Helpless, Arthurian parted her lips slightly, extended her red tongue, and first 　　licked the tip of his light black glans. 　　 “Oh…” The tip of her tongue felt a salty taste, and her stomach churned, almost making her vomit. 　　 The saliva wet the glans, and the touch of the tongue was so soft that the old man’s penis suddenly hardened. 　　 “Mmm…so comfortable, is this the Dragoness’s little mouth? It feels so wonderful, soft and slippery!” 　　The old man closed his eyes in pleasure, looking down at Arthurian kneeling in front of him. 　　 “Mmm…um…um…ah…mmm…” The saliva-wet penis steamed under the teasing of the tongue 　　, the thick glans pressed against the tongue, and the strange taste slowly spread. 　　 "Ugh... How disgusting!" Though she felt intense hatred and anger, she lowered her head for Su's sake, 　　using the tip of her tongue to tease the limp penis, sliding it upwards from the base. 　　 Under Arthur's gentle touch, the droopy glans quickly erected. 　　 "Ah... It's so big?!" 　　 The old man's erect penis was so dazzling, the menacing, enormous glans swaying before her eyes. 　　 "How's my cock? Much better than Su's, right?" Fabregas said, his vicious penis 　　slapping her delicate face a few times with a "slap, slap." 　　 "Ugh..." Humiliated like this, Arthur was almost driven mad, but she couldn't resist. For Su's sake, 　　she could only silently endure the old man's abuse. 　　 "Open your mouth wider!" 　　 "Ah... um... ahh..." A seductive tongue pressed against the base of the steaming penis, 　　licking around the erect shaft. Gradually, the tongue slid upwards along the tilted shaft, reaching the red 　　glans. She parted her lips slightly, slowly enveloping it in her mouth. 　　 The tongue teased the slit of the resilient glans, the sensitive tip being 　　sucked in by her moist lips, becoming even harder and hotter. 　　 "Ugh... so good... so good!" Fabregas forcefully pushed the glans into her mouth, the magnificent, 　　hot, swollen head immediately lodging in her throat, nearly half its length submerged in her mouth. Her mouth 　　was filled with the huge, thick penis, her tongue pinned beneath it, unable to move at all. 　　 "Mmm...it's so big, my mouth is already stretched to its maximum! It can't fit any more in..." Arthurian's small mouth 　　was stuffed full, unable to swallow any more, her eyes filled with sorrowful tears. 　　 "Ah...uh...ah...?!" 　　 "Pfft!" As the penis was pulled out, a long strand of saliva connected her lips and the glans. A 　　stream of saliva gushed from the corner of her lips and the glans simultaneously, sliding down her snow-white chin and neck. The heavy impact 　　had caused the tip of the glans to graze deep into her throat. 　　 Finally catching her breath, Arthurian opened her eyes, staring in terror at the menacing penis before her. 　　The tip of the engorged penis, wet with saliva, glistened under the light. 　　Several veins were visible around the thick, engorged shaft, and the dense pubic hair at the base resembled steel needles standing upright.

"Ah...it hurts so much, do I have to keep sucking? What should I do?"
"Ah...uh...uh..." Forced to open her mouth again, the old man's penis
pierced deeply into her through everyone's eyes.
This time, the old man showed no mercy and went straight into her throat .
"Ah...oh...uh..."
Just as Persephone was using all her strength to endure the old man's humiliation, her round buttocks were suddenly
caressed by a large hand, kneaded through her military trousers.
"Ah...who is it?" The old man's hand pressed hard on the back of her head, making it impossible for her to look up. She only knew that there
was a man standing behind her.
"Hmm...smells so good...everyone guess what color the general's underwear is? The one who guesses correctly can be
the first person to enjoy the general's service tomorrow and deal with the beautiful general according to his wishes." A
breath of hot air sprayed onto her buttocks, and Persephone couldn't help but wiggle her buttocks, trying to avoid the man's harassment.
“White!”
“Black!”
“Red!” “I said this slut isn’t wearing anything underneath…”…
The guests below shouted excitedly, guessing all sorts of colors.
“Mmm…” As old Fabregas leaned forward to slap her buttocks, his penis was also deeply pressed into
her mouth.
The warm, moist esophagus pressed tightly against the sensitive glans, gently squeezing and contracting back and forth.
“Ugh… what a nasty smell.” Persephone’s cheeks were a little hot; after all, she
couldn’t let loose in front of so many people.
Fabregas mocked, “General, you’re such a slut. I haven’t even said anything and you’ve already started licking it
.”
He thrust a few times, his penis probing deep into her throat.
Persephone tilted her head back and licked upwards along the base of his penis. Stimulated by her little tongue, his penis became even
harder and hotter.
“Ah… ugh… ugh…” It was too thick; it couldn’t fit in her mouth at all.
In her struggle, the penis finally slipped from her mouth, a thin strand of saliva connecting her rosy lips and glans
—a truly lewd sight.
The penis swelled to its limit, the surrounding veins bulging on her skin, the thick pubic hair at the base like steel needles, pricking
her eyes.
The old man's penis slapped against her face, Persephone blushing crimson with humiliation.
Forced to open her mouth again, the man's penis slowly entered her mouth amidst countless excited gazes
.
Fabregas swayed back and forth, the beautiful Dragon City Major General performing oral sex on her so alluring.
"Ah...oh...wooo..." Suddenly, a strange moan escaped Persephone's mouth, which was blocked by the penis.
It turned out that her firm, pert buttocks, taut by her military trousers, were being caressed by a large hand, while hot breath was exhaled
between her buttocks.
"Ah...who...what is he doing?" Persephone twisted her hips, trying to avoid the man's attack from behind.
“Haha… General Persephone’s buttocks are so soft and bouncy, and they even have a sweet fragrance.” An
old man squatted behind her, his hands holding her round buttocks, his face pressed tightly against them, inhaling her
scent deeply.
“They feel so good too, once you put them on, you can’t take your
eyes off them.” Another man couldn’t resist either, climbing onto the platform and grabbing her full breasts, kneading them roughly.
“Ah… no… ah… let go… waah… ah waah…” Persephone’s refusal
was completely swallowed back down.
“No need to struggle, General, your mission today is to satisfy the desires of everyone here.
Don’t forget you signed a contract!” Fabregas thrust his hips forward triumphantly, making Persephone’s eyes
roll back, almost choking to death.
“Waaah… yes, as long as I can get through these few days, Su… hold on, I will save you
!” Persephone resignedly sucked on the penis in her mouth, no longer struggling.
The old man behind her, with obvious pleasure, forcefully spread her buttocks apart, buried his face in them, took a deep
breath, and then looked up and exclaimed, "Oh...so fragrant." He then plunged back down, vigorously thrusting between her thighs
.
"Ugh..." Even though there was still a layer of fabric between them, being so lewdly
played with by an old man in front of so many people still made her feel extremely embarrassed.
With a "rip," the fabric tore easily from behind,
revealing large expanses of her snow-white skin.
"Wow...so General doesn't wear underwear when he's in uniform," the old man said, his eyes burning with lust as he gazed at the mysterious cleavage
.
"Ah...I saw it...that old man's breath was so close to me, he...he saw everything
!" Although she had been mentally prepared, Persephone was still overwhelmed with shame.
Extremely rounded, smooth, and creamy buttocks were pulled apart, completely exposing her private parts. Her thighs were wide open,
revealing a white, raised triangle covered in pubic hair. The soft, grayish-brown pubic hair couldn't cover the slightly parted petals,
and the small, pink opening, like a nipple, was slightly closed, protecting the moist, pink petals. At one end of the cleft, the clitoris, the
size of a grain of rice, was still wrapped within the petals, revealing a hint of red.
"Look, everyone, there's nothing there!" The old man behind her excitedly stepped aside to let everyone see.
"What? Let me see!"
"Everyone, move aside... I can't see..."
"Wow... she really isn't wearing underwear! Her white skin paired with her pink vulva is so beautiful! Looks like
it hasn't been used in a long time!" The crowd below swarmed together to see Persephone's vulva.
"Old Arthur, if you can't hold back, hurry up and come down! I can't wait any longer!"
"Haha... don't rush, everyone gets a share!" Old Fabregas said with a smile.
The old man, squatting behind Persephone, grabbed her buttocks and spread them apart: "Come, everyone, take a look at what the General
's asshole looks like!"
Her snow-white buttocks, with a pink chrysanthemum forcibly forced open in the deep cleft, revealed the red inside.
Her tender flesh.
"Ah...no..." Persephone's mind went blank. As she habitually sucked on the old man
's penis, a wave of heat rushed towards her forced-open anus, and a soft, wet tongue pressed
against it.
The man's face was buried between her thighs, his tongue stretched out, constantly scratching the two sensitive holes above and below
.
The mollusc-like tongue wandered back and forth between her anus and vaginal opening, and the occasional touch of the sensitive clitoris would always
cause a tremor in her waist.
"Mmm...so good..." The old man not only scanned her buttocks with his tongue, but his hot hands also began to
grasp her inner thighs and stroke them back and forth. The silver-gray hair between her thighs was stroked by his fingers, raising goosebumps on her skin
.
"Hmm... Persephone's pussy is truly exquisite, with an alluring fragrance. Just look at
the intense contractions of her labia; it's easy to imagine how pleasurable penetration would be. Only a ninth-tier powerhouse like her could possess such a
perfect pussy!" Old Arthur commented, licking her.
"Ah... Ah... Ugh..." Persephone's mouth was occupied, leaving her only able to let out helpless, seductive whimpers
. "Ah! My ass is being played with by this trashy old man! They've seen everything about me..."
Persephone, sandwiched between two old men, was disheveled, her half-undone uniform revealing large
expanses of snow-white skin. She knelt there, desperately swallowing the penis of the old man before her, her flawless white buttocks
swaying up and down and side to side under the licking of the other old man.
"Ah...ahhhhh!" Fabregas's penis suddenly increased its thrusting speed in her mouth, rapidly
and densely piercing her mouth, causing saliva to overflow from the corners of her mouth, and her throat to visibly swell
. It turned out that he had completely inserted his penis into Persephone's esophagus, stretching the narrow esophagus
wide open. If it weren't for her superhuman physical strength, these few thrusts would probably have ruptured her throat. Even so ,
Persephone was being penetrated so much that her eyes rolled back and she almost fainted.
"Ah...it's all in! Oh...how can this be...so long...oh...so disgusting...
oh oh oh oh..." Persephone's fair chin was being slapped repeatedly by the old man's testicles hanging down below, making Persephone
realize that she had actually swallowed the old man's thick and long penis into her mouth, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of panic. The fact
that he could so freely manipulate the renownedly beautiful and ruthless General of Dragon City in front of the elders of various families filled Fabregas with
immense pride. He thrust his hips forcefully, trying to break through the obstruction in her throat.
"Oh...oh...you slut, you're usually so serious and cold, but today you're not putting on airs anymore,
are you? Are you enjoying being fucked by me? Beg me to let you go, beg me to fuck your little cunt, and I'll let you go." He
thrust in hard, his testicles almost shoving into her mouth. The glans was tightly enveloped by her esophagus,
and the contractions from waves of nausea constantly squeezed the sensitive glans. The suction from her stomach spasms made the entire penis feel like
it was being sucked into a warm, moist cavity, the pleasurable sensation almost driving him mad.
Persephone's mouth was stuffed full, saliva constantly spilling from the corners and sliding down her snow-white neck.
The intense humiliation filled her eyes with tears, but her pride as a strong woman prevented her from admitting defeat. She simply stared fiercely
at the old man's face above her.
"Damn it, still won't beg for mercy!" Fabregas grinned maliciously. "Then I'll add some spice to it.
I wonder if our esteemed General Persephone has ever drunk a man's urine?"
Persephone's face turned deathly pale. "He... what is he going to do!"
Before she could struggle, she felt the already swollen penis in her throat suddenly grow even larger,
followed by a gush of warm liquid poured into her stomach.
"Ugh... ugh..." Persephone violently twisted her head, trying to break free, but powerless,
she was held down by old Fabregas, unable to resist. In her terror, she urinated
every last drop of the urine she had been holding back.
"Mmm...the tongue...it's in...mmm...no..." The sensitive labia were parted by nimble fingers
, revealing the tender flesh inside, which was licked back and forth by the tongue. The raised taste buds on the tongue rubbed against the tender flesh,
bringing waves of electric-like numbness.
Restrained and powerless to resist, Persephone's pathetic state, surrounded by two men,
excited all the men in the audience.
"Gurgle gurgle," the sensitive labia naturally secreted some love fluid under the men's licking, which they
immediately swallowed with a flick of their tongues.
After Fabregas finished urinating, his penis became even harder, and he violently rocked his hips back and forth.
"Oh...I'll fuck you to death...I'll fuck you, you slut...I'll fuck your little mouth raw!"
"Mmm...mmm...ooh..." Persephone struggled desperately, her head unable to move from side to side, but
her throat was constantly being pounded by the penis inside.
With a "plop," old Fabregas pulled his penis, which had been deeply inserted into her esophagus, all the way out. Immediately
, saliva, which had been accumulating in her mouth for so long, gushed out. "Cough cough..." Before she could react,
a stream of white, cloudy liquid sprayed from the engorged penis, its glans gleaming with a lewd sheen, onto her face.
"Ah... so hot..." Startled by the sudden attack, Persephone realized that the old
man had not only urinated in her mouth but also ejaculated on her face.
"Ah... ha... ha... ah..." Persephone gasped for breath,
nearly suffocating from being penetrated for so long. She didn't even care about the sticky liquid dripping from her open lips.
"Ugh..." Powerless, she could only close her eyes in shame, enduring this lewd assault as warm
semen continued to spray onto her face, sliding down her cheeks and dripping down to her lips.
Semen clung to that rational face, dripping from the corner of her mouth, forming a slippery trail
.
The most alluring female general of Dragon City, her elegant and incomparably beautiful face, was now
stained with male semen. Under the lamplight, her beautiful face, beneath her long, silver-gray hair, was covered with the strong odor of semen.
Liquid. The way he looked, consumed by desire, was so alluring.
"Old Fabregas, you've already ejaculated, it's time for us!" A fat man below couldn't resist any
longer; seeing Fabregas ejaculate, he happily wanted to take his place.
"Haha..." Fabregas laughed, "Not so fast, this is just the appetizer, the main event hasn't even
started yet, how can I get off!" As he spoke, his previously limp penis visibly hardened again
.
"Hmph..." Looking at the old man's defiant expression, Persephone's disheveled face revealed a mocking
smile: "Old man, you're already past your prime, yet you still rely on these drugs to conquer women."
"Slap!" Old Fabregas's face darkened with anger, and he slapped Persephone's shapely
buttocks hard. One slap after another, the continuous blows turning her snow-white, delicate buttocks red and almost
dripping blood.
"Hmm..." Although the pain was nothing compared to the injuries she usually suffered in battle,
the humiliation of being slapped on the buttocks by a mere nobleman in front of a crowd still made her cheeks flush red and
hot.
"This disgrace, and you still dare to call yourself a nobleman, I... I will definitely repay you in the future!"
Persephone gritted her teeth, insisting on not making a sound.
"Why aren't you making a sound?" Old Fabregas thrust his lower body, rubbing and
slapping his penis against her disheveled face: "Cry... cry and beg me to fuck you, otherwise your Sue is beyond saving."
"Did you see that?" The old man pointed at the crowd below the stage, "After satisfying me, you will have to satisfy everyone here.
I guess you won't be able to rest for the next five days."
After saying that, the old man moved behind her, waved his hand to chase old Arthur aside, and under his angry gaze,
"slap!" another slap landed hard on Persephone's buttocks, making her red buttocks sway a few
times in the air, and then her buttocks were pulled apart.
"Ah?!...Is it coming?!"
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed loudly, "Major General Persephone, your beautiful little cunt will be
occupied today by this fourth-rank old guy you usually don't care about. You'd better remember this!"
"Gurgle gurgle" The old man's thick, long penis pushed into her wet flower bud.
Feeling her petals being tightly pressed against by a hot object, and then forcibly forced open, before she could even prepare herself
, that huge, hot thing squeezed in, and a tearing pain came from the tender vaginal opening.
"Hmm...ah...ah..." Persephone looked up, her eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling, her eyes blank
. "In...in..."
The act of possessing Persephone, the dream lover of all the men in Dragon City, excited the old man greatly. His hands, which were holding her
buttocks, gripped her tightly, and his hard penis thrust forward violently.
With a soft "plop,"
Persephone finally regained consciousness, only to find her entire soft, narrow opening completely
filled by a throbbing erection.
"Ugh... ah... yaah!" Persephone blushed and gritted her teeth, but couldn't help
letting out a low, painful cry. "Ah... ha... so long... so uncomfortable... he... so rough
..."
Resistance was useless; she had lost all strength, as if conquered by the old man, limply leaning against
the wooden frame for support.
The thick, long penis piercing her body caused a tearing, stabbing pain. Persephone's forehead was covered in sweat,
her mouth agape as she gasped for breath.
The old man slowly thrust his penis in and out of Persephone's vagina, each time his penis broke through her labia and
pushed inward, causing Persephone's upper body to tremble and arch forward, her full breasts swaying
.
Her hands were suspended from a wooden frame, the tightly bound chains clanging mercilessly as she struggled, firmly
securing her in place. The old man gripped her waist and hips tightly, thrusting rapidly from behind,
ignoring her pain. Her struggles seemed to act as an aphrodisiac, fueling his thrusts even more intensely.
After a short while, when he was certain his penis was fully inside her, he began
to swing his hips forcefully at wide angles, thrusting powerfully.
His glans pressed against the cervix at the end of her vagina, feeling its slight pulsation. He
rubbed his glans heavily against the opening, grinding it against the firm, throbbing walls of her vagina. The small bumps inside Persephone's strong vagina,
the friction against the walls sending shivers down his spine, arousing him immensely. Each thrust sent her body flying
forward, his lower abdomen slapping against her white buttocks with a loud "smack, smack."
*Thud, thud, thud!* *Thump thump thump! Thump thump thump!
* The intense impact of her fair, shapely buttocks against the old man's crotch made Persephone's body sway precariously. Had it not been for the cruel wooden frame still holding her up, she probably
would have collapsed to the ground.
"Ah...ah...ah ha...ah um...um...um...um...um um um um um um um..."
"Haha...you little slut, how does it feel?" Fabregas
was very satisfied to see Persephone involuntarily groaning with his movements. He reached forward and
grabbed her full, perky breasts from behind.
As the penis entered Persephone's vagina, the remaining semen on the glans was contaminated by the constantly writhing vagina.
Instantly, the mutated cells that had been waiting within her body for so long began to activate. These cells were
the latest achievement of the Dragon City Laboratory; each possessed boundless vitality. Upon discovering sperm within a woman's body, they would quickly approach
and fuse, producing a strange energy that then attached itself to the nerves, causing the woman to lose herself and become immersed in
desire.
At this moment, the sperm in the vagina were being devoured by the cells, then rapidly rushed to the delicate nerves, emitting
bursts of energy that caused the nerves to vibrate slightly.
With her legs and chest simultaneously occupied by the man, and the man's heavy breathing near her ear, Persephone fearfully
felt her body, after being continuously played with and finally possessed, gradually becoming red and hot from the man's caresses.
Between her snow-white legs, deep within her body, the old man's thrusts grew increasingly hot.
"Such a wonderful little hole, so tight and hot, with such strong suction, it feels like countless little mouths are licking me… truly a top-
quality hole…" the old man thrust happily.
"Ah… ah… my lower abdomen is so hot! Isn't it over yet? Why are you still going at it… there… I can’t… I 　　can’t take it anymore
…" Even a seasoned prostitute would reach orgasm from the continuous 　　 , prolonged friction on her sensitive areas, let alone Persephone, who hadn't done this in a long time. Her body slowly lost control. "Pfft pfft pfft" The prolonged, continuous assault caused her vagina to automatically secrete a lubricating 　　fluid to moisten her already dry and aching vagina. 　　 Regardless of willpower, the mature woman's body produced a normal sensual response under this stimulation, and with the added 　　effect of the drug, her wet vagina began to involuntarily twist and entwine with the constantly moving penis. 　　 "Hmm...it's all wet inside. Didn't I satisfy you enough earlier?" The old man noticed the woman's 　　change and said smugly, "Still sucking me? You're still not satisfied, you slut? Let everyone see 　　your wanton state!" He increased the speed of his thrusts. 　　 "Scream...not scream? Still not screaming?...Slut, watch me fuck you to death, ah...ah...ah ah 　　ah ah ah!" The old man gripped the woman's buttocks tightly with both hands, shaking her violently, the sound of their bodies colliding making a series 　　of loud "slap slap slap" sounds. 　　 "Hmm...woo woo woo woo..." Persephone's lips were tightly closed, her body swaying violently back and forth as the old man thrust into her. Her 　　neatly styled hair fell loose, a few strands sticking to her face, damp with sweat. 　　 Although Persephone had temporarily lost her abilities, her body's resilience remained. The tender flesh inside her honeypot 　　writhed continuously, bringing the old man a long-lost pleasure. 　　 His lower abdomen slammed violently against Persephone's buttocks, his two testicles slapping rapidly against 　　the sensitive clitoris of her vulva. 　　 "Ah...mmm..." Persephone's lower abdomen tingled and softened from the slapping of her clitoris. Her nipples were already 　　numb. Under this unusual impact, her body, deprived of its virginity, began to feel 　　pleasure under the influence of the mutated cells. 　　 "Ah...how could this...feel something..." Persephone's mind was in chaos, and a sense of fear rose in her heart 　　. "How could this be? Is it the effect of that drug? Didn't Helen say that my body could 　　resist all aphrodisiacs?" But she didn't know that this wasn't an aphrodisiac, but rather a transformation of her body from the inside out. 　　If this continued, her body would sink into a sea of semen like an addict, forever 　　. 　　 "Ah... what is this feeling? My body is so hot... especially my chest and groin... 　　the pain from the man's penetration seems to be getting lighter..." 　　 "Ah... ahhhhhh... come on, Persephone, come to orgasm with me! 　　It's been so long since I've played with a strong woman since Bloody Mary..." The old man felt he was about to ejaculate, he thrust desperately, 　　howling with pleasure. 　　 "Ah... ah ha!... this sex... feeling... really... oh... no... I have to hold back, 　　I can't succumb!" At the crucial moment, Persephone was awakened by the old man's words, and remembered the legendary Bloody Mary, 　　the idol of these female dragon riders. Although incredibly powerful, she ultimately 　　succumbed to this constant humiliation and became a plaything for men, disappearing into the long river of history, leaving only scattered legends. 　　 Persephone could hardly believe her body's reaction; under the impact of the old man's penis, she had no 　　room for resistance. A tingling, warm current slowly rose from deep within her lower body, waves of pleasure surging 　　towards her. 　　 The two bodies swayed violently on the high platform, Persephone's full breasts 　　swaying shamelessly, her silver-gray hair cascading over her smooth, white skin, her uncontrollable moans 　　echoing in the hall like melodious celestial music. 　　 "Ah...ahhh...so deep...ah...no...too big...uh..." 　　 (How could I...make a sound...I don't want to...I can't control this feeling...uh... 　　ah...ha...this old man is a despicable, ugly man, I'm being humiliated by them, I can't feel anything 　　...ha...) 　　 "Puff puff puff" 　　 "Hmm...ah...um...hmm...ah...how...ah...so intense..." The changes in her body 　　confused Persephone. Although she didn't want to cry out, under the old man's assault, she couldn't help but 　　moan in various ways depending on the angle of his penetration. 　　 Persephone was brutally raped, and her desperate pleas aroused the desires of all the men present. Many 　　had already unzipped their pants and pulled out their penises, having their maids masturbate them, ready to take over at any moment. 　　 Persephone, filled with shame and anger, suppressed her inner turmoil, trying to calm herself and regain control 　　of her body, which was now dominated by pleasure. 　　 "Ah...ah...ah ha...um..." Fabregas excitedly 　　said to the woman before him, who was helplessly moaning as he assaulted her, "General, now please accept my semen. 　　I will shoot it all inside you, not a single drop will be wasted..." 　　 "Ah...ah...no...don't...ah ah ah...hot...so hot...ah ah ah...no 　　ah ah!!!" 　　 "Pfft pfft pfft pfft pfft..." Streams of hot liquid spurted from the tip of his penis, breaking through the vaginal barrier, 　　hitting her uterus like bullets. Persephone felt as if her stomach was filled, a surge of heat 　　rushing upwards from her lower abdomen to her head. 　　 (Ah...it came...it came inside...ah...the man's semen...it's all inside...) 　　 Old Fabregas's back spasms gradually subsided, the white, cloudy semen had all been injected 　　into Persephone's body, he rested, his face resting on the woman's shoulder, panting heavily. 　　 *Pfft* Old Fabregas's penis slowly and limply fell out, 　　 *Gurgle* A stream of white, cloudy liquid flowed down his thighs, dripping onto the platform.

"Ah...ah...ah ha...ah ha..." Persephone, her hands hanging there,
slumped down as if dead, her silver-gray hair
falling slowly over her body as her breathing gradually calmed.
Four waiters then came up and pulled down the wooden frame that restrained her. Special shackles fixed her head and hands
together, and her feet were also fixed to the sides of the platform. Then the shackles began to slowly descend, and Persephone, unable to resist,
was forced into a 90-degree forward-bending position. Her labia minora, which had just been violated and were filled with semen, protruded outwards
.
"Ugh...so good...that's fucking awesome!" Old Fabregas recovered and slapped Persephone
's buttocks, then turned to the crowd below and said, "Now this female general of Dragon City is yours
to do as you please. Do whatever you want with her. The body of a ninth-level expert is not something ordinary people can taste. Even if
you damage her badly, as long as her head is still intact, she can be repaired!"
"Oh..." The gentlemen below began to push forward frantically. Persephone gritted her teeth, her face
flushed. So many people, could she handle it?
"Mmm..." Persephone's eyes were tightly shut, her cheeks flushed with shame and anger. Behind her, countless men were crammed
together, countless fingers thrusting in and out of her tight little hole, not even sparing her anus. At
least three fingers were thrusting in and out at the same time. Her entire body felt as if it were being torn apart from the bottom up. Her soft, white
breasts were being grabbed and squeezed by several hands. Even in front of her eyes, three penises were swaying, constantly slapping and
rubbing against her face
. The men's penises had an unexpectedly strong, fishy stench, rubbing against Persephone's beautiful face, making her eyes and mouth
tightly closed, but her nose was still slightly dizzy from the stench.
"Don't rush, everyone. From today onwards, we have five days, enough time for all of us to enjoy every part of her body
." Seeing the group of people crammed together behind her, old Fabregas sat on the sofa and
said with a grin.
"That's right...did you hear me? Get in line, you're next!" Soon, two men who had drawn lots
came to her side, while the others who hadn't drawn stood aside, continuing to caress her limbs and body.
One of the men was the fat patriarch of the Arthur family, who had been licking her vulva from behind but had been
pushed aside by Fabregas and the others. After drawing first, the
fat Arthur family member, who had been watching for a while, couldn't hold back any longer. He rushed to Persephone, grabbed her silver-gray
hair, and forced his semi-erect penis towards her mouth.
"...Ah...um..." Persephone's tightly closed mouth was forcefully pinched open, and then
a foul-smelling, limp penis was shoved into her mouth.
"Ugh...wooo..."
The fat Arthur gripped Persephone's hair tightly, his hips swaying back and forth.
With the man's penis thrusting in and out of her mouth, occasionally hitting deep into her throat, Persephone couldn't help but
cough violently, her shoulders shaking.
Her unbearable, shameful posture only excited the man more, and his hips began to move faster.
"Ah... I can't breathe... Ugh... Ugh..." She forcefully pressed her tongue against the fat man's glans,
trying to push his penis out.
"Wow... Her tongue is so soft... So good..." The fat man, in ecstasy, quickened his thrusts, "Gurgle gurgle,"
constantly squeezing out strands of saliva from her forced-open mouth.
"Ugh..." Her eyes were slightly closed, her warm cheek pressed against her lower abdomen, the moist mucous membrane in her mouth enveloping his
penis.
Looking at the defenseless Persephone before him, dressed in the uniform of a Dragon City general, the usually aloof and
unapproachable female general kneeling before him giving him oral sex, the man became even more excited.
Watching Persephone's mouth being penetrated by the man's penis, another man stood behind the bound female general
, reached out and ripped, "Hiss!" The already tattered military pants, revealing large patches of snow-white fabric, were completely torn off
.
He bent down and sniffed her hair, one hand beginning to caress her buttocks. Without hesitation, he
unzipped his pants, straightened his position, and thrust his hips forward.
"Pfft..."
"Ugh..." Persephone let out a muffled groan as his mouth was gagged. Her
still-suffocating vagina felt a tearing pain as his rock-hard penis pierced
her body.
Before she could react, his penis thrust in and out of her vagina a few times, becoming covered in
a mixture of love juice and semen, before being withdrawn. Then, a hot, round head pressed against her anus between her buttocks.
"Ah... what is he doing?"
(Pfft) Holding her buttocks firmly with both hands, the man slowly pushed his penis into her anus.
The thick penis slowly pushed in, and her rectum reacted to the intrusion, contracting and tightening in waves.
"Ugh... so tight!" The man thrust in forcefully, inserting his entire penis, the tight rectum causing his penis
to ache.
"Ah...no..." Tears of humiliation finally streamed down Persephone's face. As a general of the Dark Dragon Knights,
she was being casually violated in the anus by an ordinary human. Helplessly, she twisted her hips in resistance, but the man's hand
slapped down hard on her firm, elastic buttocks.
"Ah...ahhhhh!! Pull it out!!!" Persephone thrashed her hips, but this only
brought her more intense pain. "How could...
how could I be spanked by someone like this..." Her buttocks were tightly held, and the man's enormous glans slowly penetrated deeper. The tearing sensation was intense
; her anus felt like it was on fire, burning painfully. The tight anal muscles were being torn apart by the penis, which moved back and forth like a saw
. Her mind went blank, a mixture of terror, shame, and pain.
The hot penis felt like it was being tightly enveloped by a small mouth, making it extremely difficult to move.
The heat inside the intestines was baking the nerves on the penis, and as Persephone struggled, it thrashed against the sensitive glans
. The man was so excited that he didn't want to pull out, and with another forceful push, he slowly inserted his penis in.
"Ugh..." Persephone's body shuddered. Just as she was about to struggle, the man behind her slammed into her again, his lower abdomen
and her buttocks abruptly pressing together.
His glans suddenly pierced through her rectum, reaching the very end, where
the penis pushed it inwards. The layers of intestines behind her writhed incessantly, like countless tentacles gently
caressing the glans.
The pain of being brutally violated in her anus caused Persephone to tilt her head back.
"Oh...ugh..." The penis in her mouth, however, slid forward as she tilted her head back,
thrusting its long shaft into her throat.
"Oh oh oh oh..." Fat Arthur hadn't expected Persephone to give him deepthroating. Already
aroused and desperately trying to hold back, his sensitive glans was gripped tightly by the wet, tingling sensation
rising from below. Then, all the heat in his body concentrated in one point, erupting violently.
"Oh...hot...again...again...um...it stinks..." A surge of heat
flowed deep into her throat and into her stomach once more. The sticky, foul-smelling liquid still lingered in her mouth, burning and softening
her already wavering will.
After Arthur ejaculated, his penis quickly slid limply out of her mouth. Her empty throat coughed violently, and
white phlegm gushed from her slightly parted red lips.
"Move aside...it's my turn..." Another man rushed onto the platform, shoving Arthur aside and standing
in front of Persephone. His pants were already off, his upper body was neatly dressed, but his lower body was completely naked, his thick, long penis
swaying in front of her: "Come on, give me a suck!"
"Ugh...no...ahhh..." Before Persephone could finish speaking, the swaying penis was already inserted into
her mouth again. "Ahhh...ahhh..."
Both her front and back orifices were occupied by the huge penis, and the rapid and violent thrusting wave after wave of attack
made her mind go blank. Finally, she could not withstand the crazy thrusting and almost fell into a coma.
"Ah..." A sharp pain shot through her lower body. Persephone was horrified to feel
several fingers gripping her exposed labia. Fingers slid across her sensitive lips, while others parted the petals,
gently rubbing her most sensitive clitoris. This made her tremble. Two fingers even penetrated her, teasing
her and occasionally stretching her vagina wide open. The thought of countless eyes
staring at her unopened labia, the exposed flesh exposed to all, filled her with shame and rage, almost causing her to faint.
Just as she was struggling to endure it, the penis thrusting into her anus suddenly accelerated. Then, to
her horror, she realized that the penis was also growing thicker and hotter.
"Oh... I'm going to cum too..." the man shouted, ejaculating into Persephone
's rectum.
"Oh...so hot...again...it's inside again..." Contrary to her mental resistance, her body
seemed to welcome the man's semen, compressing the space and absorbing every last drop
.
After the penis was withdrawn, her rectum still contracted thirstily .
She hadn't even recovered from the sensation of the semen being deeply ejaculated inside her before another penis occupied her long-empty vagina.
"Ah!" Darkness enveloped her. She felt a large, thick head inside her vagina; a hot
iron rod had swiftly pierced her honeypot.
The scalding glans effortlessly forced open the outer labia and entered Persephone's already wet crevice. The hammer-like
glans filled the walls of her vagina, while the grooves below and behind it rubbed against the inner labia
, beginning its relentless, forceful thrusting.
Having lost her powers, Persephone was unaware of the fierce battle unfolding at the cellular level within her body
. In her semen-saturated uterus and intestines, countless alien cells, like an army, rapidly
merged and fused with the sperm, transforming into a spiky, alien cell that began its attack on her body. Each cell,
upon piercing a normal cell, immediately converted it into its own, simultaneously stimulating surrounding nerves
to further assimilate it. During this cellular onslaught, more and more nerves controlling her desires began
to soften from their taut state, then started to tremble violently as if an electric current was flowing through them.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." In the slowly rising, numbing pleasure, Persephone was slowly succumbing to the man's onslaught, losing her strength, her physical resistance gradually 　　disappearing
under the effects of the drug . 　　 Persephone only felt her vaginal fluids slowly flowing out; although a burning, stinging pain remained inside her 　　, an itching sensation from within was growing increasingly intense. Her brow furrowed slightly, her slender waist 　　swaying gently. The intense shame that had gripped Persephone's mind slowly faded, replaced by boundless lust! 　　 Countless men were relentlessly ravaging her. In her blurred consciousness, she could only feel 　　waves of sweet pleasure surging within her burning lower abdomen, crashing against her barely maintained 　　will like ocean waves. 　　 The continuous thrusts in her lower abdomen sent Persephone's body swaying back and forth, the 　　friction intensifying against her sensitive vagina, the sensitive areas deep within her being relentlessly pounded. 　　 The men's thrusts made her mind wander, her body trembling in agony. Her uterus was stained with filthy semen 　　, and the fear and disgust mixed with the pleasure brought by the penises, making her feel like she was about to die. 　　Unprecedented pleasure surged wave after wave, overwhelming her, making her feel hot all over, and she gasped for breath 　　. 　　 Her mouth, vagina, anus, uterus, chest, and face were all covered in a white, sticky fluid. 　　Persephone was no longer conscious; the man's voice seemed to have disappeared, and only endless pleasure continued 　　to surge through her…

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