Slaves and their prey

Arfania, the Demon Lord's Kingdom, is a barren land in the northernmost part of the Green River, a nation where strength reigns supreme.
Under the Demon King's centuries-long rule, Arfania has continuously expanded its territory through war and disaster, attracting
countless orcs, trolls, goblins, and other demi-human races to settle there, becoming a
chaotic kingdom composed of demons, demi-humans, and humans. In this country, strength is the only supreme passport, but strength
includes not only brute force but also power and wealth.
Ron is a demon noble, or what humans would call a demon. Demons are
the race closest to humans among the demon realm's various races; some have demon horns, and leathery wings or tails, while others are
almost . Ron is such a demon with a human appearance. In
Arfania, where strength reigns supreme, the status of a demon noble means nothing. Ron may not be an excellent warrior, but he is a
shrewd merchant and a demon sorcerer—however, his specialty is not harmful magic, but
human modification.
The Black Desire Brothel, a bizarre venue beneath the grand arena, is a lewd place where enslaved women serve as sex warriors for the amusement of
the audience . Ron also enjoys it, not only because he loves the various lewd battles on stage, but more importantly
, because he comes there to obtain excellent female slaves and inspiration for modification.
Today, the arena is hosting a horse-and-brothel battle, and the most popular contestants recently are
Little Nisha, under the command of the goblin Laru, and her beloved horse—Silena. Silena was once a Pegasus Knight of Aseria,
possessing snow-white skin and long, beautiful legs, a noble elite of superior birth. However, her overly privileged background
made her too stubborn when Aseria fell, fighting to the death. So now that Aseria has been restored and
the Pegasus Knights have returned to their homeland as heroes, Silena has been sold into slavery to this
northern border kingdom. Again, due to her stubbornness and inflexibility, she eventually fell out of favor with her master, had
her hands and feet cut off and replaced with hooves, and was transformed into a mare who could no longer stand. Now, with her snow-white,
sexy legs clad in a silvery, seductive horse armor, Shirena has been completely transformed into a racing warhorse,
unexpectedly gaining immense popularity. Little Nisa, like a little fox, sits atop Shirena, manipulating
her in the arena—Shirena, whose mouth and legs are gagged, leaving her completely at Nisa's mercy—becoming the darling of the crowd.
"Go, you stupid mare, go!" Little Nisa shrieks, then pulls on Shirena's reins
to control her direction. Blindfolded, Shirena can only lie on the ground, her rear end protruding in a seductive manner.
At this moment, Little Nisa intends to attack. She kicks the stirrups mounted on the mare's udder with her legs, slaps
her mount's snow-white rump, and Shirena begins to gallop, charging straight at her enemy…
Ron watches Shirena in the arena; she is the ideal mare, but unfortunately, she already has a master.
He had once
he hadn't expected her to be defeated by the fallen Black Warrior, and subsequently transformed by another goblin trainer into a breast-fighting fighter whose selling point was her sunken
nipples . Watching his former knight experience a breast-spurting orgasm in the brothel, Ron knew he
had to look elsewhere.
The slave market, the botkin kingdom of Arlania, and the orc kingdom of Narlania were established one after another. The Black Tide began,
the Holy Kingdom of Eltuden fell, and a large number of slaves were brought to Alufania. Entering the slave market,
Ron began to observe the various kinds of slaves. Not only humans, but also slaves of other races were frequently seen
. The Black Tide had swept through not only human nations, but also elves, dwarves, halflings, and other different kingdoms.
The influx of slaves made the slave market unusually prosperous, but Ron astutely spotted his
prey. The woman was placed in the highest position, surrounded by many onlookers. She appeared to have fair skin, and
her tattered priestess robes indicated her status. This is a female slave from the Holy Kingdom, a kingdom swallowed by the Black Tide.
Women from that country are the best source of female slaves. The Holy Kingdom worships goddesses and centers on feminism
, producing a large number of beautiful and talented women—a true nation of beauties. The fall of the Holy Kingdom
signifies the beginning of a dark age for women in that region…
“Ah, Lord Ron, look at this item! A priestess
knight Especially those breasts—they can rival those of Bishop Phyllis, the Holy Breast Bishop!” A slave
trader greeted Ron as soon as he saw him.
“Shut up, you goblin! Don’t insult our Bishop!” The priestess knight blushed and retorted immediately upon hearing
the insult , her breasts trembling as she was bound.
"Heh heh, you don't know yet, do you? Your cardinal is now a lewd star in our brothel
. Her sacred breasts are constantly leaking lewd milk, it's impossible to stop it." The slave trader mocked.
"Your breasts aren't bad either, maybe you should learn from your cardinal?"
"Shut up, you ugly goblin! Do
n't the priestess knight suddenly shoved him away, sending him flying into a basket by the roadside, drawing laughter from the crowd.
Enraged, the goblin immediately brandished his whip, lashing the priestess's snow-white body repeatedly, especially her breasts,
which became the focus of the whipping, swinging wildly up and down.
"Enough, goblin, you're ruining this merchandise." Ron stopped the goblin and walked up to
the woman. To be fair, she was indeed a beautiful woman. The priestess knight was a
voluptuous, sexy woman, and her most alluring feature was her beautiful breasts.
"The Holy Kingdom is famous for its large breasts, and it seems it's quite impressive." Ron reached out and
played with the priestess's ample breasts. "What's this product called?"
"My lord, her name is Delanier, an elite priestess knight of the Holy Kingdom." The goblin casually patted the priestess
knight's plump buttocks, then lewdly groped her cleft. "Of course, this ass is quite lewd too."
"Shut up, you ugly goblin! I'm not a product!" The priestess knight glared angrily at the goblin. Her
brown hair was tied in a braid, and she was a mature and charming priestess. But she was also a
powerful individual. Given the chance, Delanier could probably kill this goblin easily.
"Looks quite good. This body has the potential to be a dairy cow." Ron looked at the priestess with the eyes of someone
looking , as if she were already a domesticated cow. It was this pressure that made the woman...
The knight's heart skipped a beat. Just then, a commotion erupted in the distance, followed by the panicked flight of the crowd
.
"What...what's happening?" the goblin cried out at the sight before him. As the crowd
dispersed, a large number of slave warriors, men and women, surged into the market. The goblin took off running, but a
throwing knife pierced his back, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, dead.
"A slave revolt?" Ron chuckled calmly. Such slave revolts
were not uncommon in this city. Due to the high mobility of slaves, every few years there would be slave uprisings of varying sizes against their
main force, but nothing could ever shake the Demon King's capital. These rebellions invariably failed,
becoming stepping stones to the ruler's authority, and mere topics of conversation for the rulers.
However, when Ron stood in the market and saw a woman walking at the very front, his eyes lit up.
Although the woman was dressed in the leather armor of a slave fighter, it perfectly
showcased her fair, sexy, and supple body. She had long silver hair, and her brows held a resolute expression. Her outstanding beauty left
Ron somewhat stunned.
Ron recognized the silver-haired Karena, of course. She was a celebrity at the Black Desire
Brothel
Knight Luvina, a member of the White Knights from Ramos, a core nation of the Western Alliance. Unlike Luvina, Karena had only recently been sold to Arufania. This female knight had
clearly not yet submitted to the city. In several brothel fighting tournaments, she had defied the rules
, and despite being cruelly punished, her determination to rebel remained undiminished. This time, however, she had
somehow to gather so many people to join her in a rebellion.
"Hmph, foolish woman, do you think you can escape this city?" Ron chuckled.
People like Karena, so overconfident, were common in this city, especially knights
, clergy, and scholars from both East and West. Those from civilized society couldn't imagine the evil this city harbored.
"I'll risk it anyway. Rather than be a plaything in that dark brothel,
I'd rather fight bravely, at least to die as a knight of Ramos," the female knight said resolutely,
then slashed Delanier's chains with her sword and extended her hand. "Cleric knight of the Holy Kingdom, will you
fight alongside me?"
Delanier nodded, looking gratefully at the female knight who had rescued her. The two beautiful, snow-white bodies
stood side by side, their righteous demeanor undeniably alluring. But in Ron's eyes, what
appeared was a snow-white mare and a cow; a strong urge to possess them stirred within him.
"Die, you slaves who dare to rebel!" In the Demon Lord's City, there are no weaklings; even the commoners
possess a certain level of fighting ability, though melee is ubiquitous. Many people drew their weapons and
began attacking the rebel army, with the White Knight and the Priest Knight at the forefront.
"Hmph, you lot only know how to bully the unarmed weak." The White Knight sneered,
and a flash of sword light appeared. Karena's long, silver hair danced with her graceful figure, beautifully and deadly as she
easily knocked her enemies to the ground.
On the other side, although Delanier's hands were cuffed, as a knight, she still possessed
excellent fighting skills. The Priest Knight skillfully evaded enemy attacks, then used
the iron chains on her hands and the iron balls strapped to her legs to counterattack. With a sidestep, the female knight unleashed a powerful spinning kick, using the
iron balls strapped to her legs to send an enemy flying, revealing her cleavage, yet displaying unparalleled bravery.
The White Knight, Karena, planted her sword in the ground. "You are powerless to fight back. As a knight,
I will not kill you. Get out of my way!"
Even now, this foolish female knight still retained the pride of a White Knight, making
a demon like Ron chuckle inwardly. They probably didn't know what awaited them. But the
next moment, his laughter vanished as a short sword pierced his body. His demonic survival instincts
allowed him to avoid a fatal blow, but the excruciating pain still sent him sprawling to the ground.
Ron slumped to the ground, dizzy, seeing only a female assassin with long yellow braids coldly
staring at him. Immediately, someone called out, "Aurenia! It's Aurenia!"
Cold and alluring, filled with hatred, Aurenia was a descendant of the nobles of this land. The Demon King had brought ruin to the once prosperous kingdom
, destroying countless families and enslaving them. Aurenia was one of their descendants. To the people of Arfania
, this female assassin was a terrifying presence. She was omnipresent,
assassinating ; many in the city had perished at her hands.
Unexpectedly, even Aurenia had been drawn out. Ron winced as he looked at the tall, slender female assassin, but
he felt no fear. He had never imagined these people could escape Arfania. On the contrary,
his instinct as a trainer fueled a powerful hunger within him, a yearning to conquer the beauty before him. Her sexy legs
and her assassin's keen sense of smell might make her a perfect bitch.
Encountering so many excellent prey in a single day filled Ron with excitement and thrill. Meanwhile,
led by the White Knight, the slaves had taken control of the market and began advancing towards the gate. At this point ,
Kelena was clearly their leader—of course, as a noble White Knight, perhaps this was simply her
duty. Ron lay prostrate on the ground, watching the beautiful, snow-white buttocks disappear into the market with the others.
Aurelia glared at him hatefully, but didn't pursue, forced back by guards rushing from behind
. Ron lay on the ground, slowly recovering his strength thanks to his astonishing regenerative abilities as a demon noble. At this moment,
another battle erupted in the market. More slaves broke free of their shackles and joined the escape
, the most formidable being a group of gladiators.
Ron lay on the ground, watching these bloodthirsty beasts slaughter their way through the carnage. Among them, one figure caught the demon
noble's eye. It was a female knight in black armor, with long black hair and a cold, arrogant face.
A Black Knight of the Empire—Ron only knew she was a Black Knight from the Central Empire's Falt. At this moment, the woman's black
armor was almost completely torn, revealing her alluring, snow-white body, making her stand out starkly among the savage gladiators.
She wasn't as bloodthirsty as the gladiators; the Empire's Black Knights were a group with iron discipline.
The army, a powerful warband directly serving the imperial family, like Ramos's White Knights, were not feudal
knights and had no titles, but were purely military organizations. Their elite Black Knights were
the elite . Like the woman before him, she possessed the eyes of a master, calmly observing everything on the field. She
didn't have the same frenzied bloodlust as the others, but she too was stained with the blood of countless enemies, a
testament to her strength.
What would such a powerful, aloof Black Knight be like if transformed into livestock? And
what kind of livestock would suit her best?
As Ron pondered these thoughts, the group departed. Ron stood up and found the entire city in
chaos. The city's garrison had begun suppressing the fighting; everywhere was filled with deathmatch and corpses. Not only humans, but also orcs,
trolls , ogres, kobolds, and other demi-human races had joined the battle. Demon wings and ghouls appeared in the sky, and
the roars of wild beasts echoed throughout the city.
“What an interesting mess,” Ron sighed. As a seasoned demon,
this level of situation wasn't enough to make him panic. The demon capital of Alufania had a complex racial composition, and conflicts between them
were commonplace. The proud demons watched coldly, while the demi-humans, more adept at brute force than intellect, fought amongst themselves .
Humans, meanwhile, sought to profit from the chaos, leaving the city's defenses in disarray—
a weakness that had always been the demons' Achilles' heel. The weakness of their individual strength lay in their ineffective command structure, a major reason why Alufania couldn't
defeat the powerful northern kingdom, Nelfa.
However, this didn't mean the slaves would successfully escape. In the Demon King's eyes, the resulting conflict
was merely a lively drama.
At that moment, another beautiful figure appeared in the chaotic market, her hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders,
her alluring figure as seductive as a fox. This was a Bee Knight from Serania. After the fall of Serania,
a small portion of the Bee Knights were sold as slaves to the Demon King's capital. Their privileged upbringing in a matriarchal society
made them the private playthings of the powerful. This Bee Knight before him was likely no exception.
"Hmph, I won't be like those fools, forcing my way out." It was clear this Bee Knight
wasn't trying to escape by force, but rather to slip away in the chaos when no one was watching. But then
Ron blocked her way.
"Excuse me, sir, could you let me through?" Unlike the others, the Bee Knight didn't
try to coerce her with force; she simply used her alluring, fox-like smile to try and find a way out.
"What if I say no?" Ron stared directly at the beautiful woman before him.
"I beg you, sir, could you help a helpless woman?" The Bee Knight continued her seductive smile.
“Helpless woman, I suppose you’re a slave, you’re still wearing a slave collar.”
Ron noticed immediately. The Bee Knight was dressed in the luxurious silk robes of Alfanian high society, but it
couldn’t conceal the slave collar. Although the female knight had covered most of it with her collar, Ron still saw
it .
“Yes, my lord… I’ve lost my master. Would you accept me as your slave?”
The Bee Knight feigned helplessness like a vixen, but her hand reached behind her back.
“Hmph, like your master, stabbed to death from behind by you.” Ron sneered, and sure enough, in the next instant,
the woman slashed straight at him with a short sword, her previously delicate face instantly transforming into a resolute expression. The Bee
Knights of Serania were elites serving the Queen, possessing not only exceptional individual combat skills but also remarkable cunning and scheming—this
was what set them apart.
"Women like this might be quite good as real fox spirits,"
Ron thought to himself. The crazed trainer was grateful for this day; fate had provided him with so many excellent
materials . The thought of turning these powerful and beautiful women into bitches, mares, cows, and fox
spirits excited him.
The battle was escalating in Arufania, but Ron knew that soon, very soon, it would all be over.
This was Arufania, the Demon Lord's City, a chaotic demon city.
Like a most realistic farce, the rebellious slaves probably didn't know that their
actions were merely a vivid drama in the eyes of the city's evil rulers. They looked down from above, watching
the slaves rebel, escape, fall into despair, fight amongst themselves, and ultimately be destroyed.
Not only were there bloodthirsty and cruel garrison troops, but many city residents also participated in this hunt for slaves.
The inhabitants of the Demon Lord's City enjoyed this pleasure with evil cruelty. They viewed slaves as prey, and the entire
rebellion turned the city into a giant hunting ground. The day a slave escaped became a bloodthirsty
festival .
After the riots, some slaves were executed, most remained slaves, but a very small number
became the best material for public display. Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the White Knight
, Kalena , the female assassin, Aurenia, and others were hung naked and tied to a parade cart. Every block
they passed, people would gather around, pointing and whispering about the beauties hanging on the cart, and then chaos would erupt.
"You, stop! Ah!!!" the noble White Knight cried out, clearly unaware
that she was now in Arufania, a capital city of desire. People wouldn't just
look and leave; soon the streets were packed with people, their hands groping the female knight's naked body—
breasts, thighs, every part of her body was covered by hands, her snow-white flesh submerged in the sea of people
.
The female assassin's situation was arguably worse. Unlike the humiliation of the noble knight, the people of
this . She had once been the shadow of the entire city, an invisible blade that
easily breached people's homes, assassinated their owners, and vanished into the shadows. People feared her
name , for Aurenia always represented death. But finally, the demons found a perfect opportunity,
lured the female assassin out, and captured her.
Aurenia kept her mouth tightly shut, her eyes filled with hatred as she looked at those around her.
Since Arufania had been conquered by the demons, the people had never ceased their resistance. Although the resistance had become increasingly futile over the past century, there were
still people like Aurenia, futilely trying to restore humanity's former glory. These people, as guerrilla forces...
Lurking in the shadows of this country, they incite the populace, assassinate important figures, and dream of the
day their homeland is restored.
"Ah, the female assassin in the shadows, Aurelia, we've finally caught you!" People
get excited at the sight of Aurelia, the once-feared killer, now naked and bound to a car. A bold
man walks up to Aurelia, spreads her long, shapely legs, and lifts one leg high.
"Look, this is the female assassin Aurelia's genitals, hahaha!" He laughs as he
inserts his finger into the assassin's private parts. The assassin groans, stubbornly keeping her mouth shut, refusing
to show weakness to her enemy. Aurelia's vagina is being penetrated by the man's fingers, who teases her relentlessly. She
tenses , struggling to suppress the pleasure, but this only fuels the men's sadistic desires.
Then someone reached out and lifted her other leg, forcing Aurenia into a position with her legs
wide apart. At the same time, another hand forcefully entered her vagina. The female assassin cried out in pain, her head thrown back.
Two hands had entered her vagina simultaneously; the men cruelly and forcefully spread
her vagina wide, creating a gaping hole that completely exposed the pink flesh to everyone.
"Ah, this bitch!!" At that moment, someone spat into the female assassin's wide-open
vagina . Aurenia's eyes widened in shock as she watched what was happening to her. Then, more
saliva, eggs, and other tomatoes were thrown at her. Before long, the female assassin was covered in
all sorts of filth, especially her forcibly widened vagina, which became a dumping ground for vomit and
other excrement, like a garbage can.
On the other side, the White Knight, Karena, became a tool for men's lust. Her snow-white body was
submerged , preventing the parade vehicle from moving forward. Men jumped onto the vehicle, clamping her body between them
. The man behind her pulled down his pants and violated her from behind, while the man in front played with her breasts,
which deformed under the men's ministrations.
"Ah, ahhh, you, you bunch of bastards, you're demons!!"
The White Knight, surrounded and humiliated, cried out in agony. Like the female assassin, their vehicle moved extremely slowly, allowing people to
freely play with the defeated woman's body. For Karena and Aurelia, this long road seemed
endless .
...
When they arrived at the square, their condition was utterly tragic. The White Knight, Karena,
was covered in semen, her snow-white body hanging in the square like a semen doll. On the other side,
Aurelia was covered in filth from head to toe. Eggs, tomatoes, fruit, and all sorts of other excrement
were stuck to the female assassin's body in a colorful mess. But what was even more striking was her vagina, which was practically a garbage dump
filled with all sorts of filth. The female assassin's legs were spread apart and she was hanging up, a truly horrifying sight.
The punishment and torment lasted for three days and three nights. During these three days, Karena and Aurelia had almost no
rest . During the day, they were hung in the square to be seen and displayed by people. The slave owners used them to warn
their slaves, while onlookers mocked them. Then, starting at noon, they were subjected to open gang rape. The city's
vagrants and unemployed rushed onto them without restraint, venting their lust on the two women. Karena, in particular,
the White Knight of the Western Allies, had a noble status that gave people a sense of humiliation. They were happy to
smear the female knight's body with their semen until night. The female knight hardly stopped for a moment. Her breasts, mouth, and
vagina—almost every orifice on her body—were entered at any time. Semen was smeared
on . It dried at night, and was smeared again the next day. The white fluid completely enveloped the female knight.
Aurelia's treatment was slightly different. The female assassin endured the immense hatred of the city's inhabitants.
They hurled all sorts of filth and excrement at her, leaving her naked body covered in semen and
bodily fluids. Her parted thighs and vagina were stuffed with various filthy objects. Not only that, but someone
would forcefully shove these things inside her, filling her abdomen with
all sorts of disgusting foreign objects. At the same time, her anus and even her mouth were stuffed with repulsive things, preventing
Aurelia from closing her mouth. She was thus tragically hung in the square, every passerby
spitting on this female assassin who had once terrified the city.
Three days later, the two, completely out of their minds, were taken down like trash, just as they were about to be sent to the lowest
brothel, when Ron appeared and bought them.
...
Slave Ranch—this was Ron's private territory, a remote place outside the city. When the priestess was
led into the ranch, she was stunned. While the facilities weren't much
different , Karena saw something she could never have imagined: many
naked female slaves, mostly human, but also half-elves and demons, were being raised like livestock.
They were all penned up, squatting or lying on the grass, not a single one standing, their expressions blank or terrified
as they watched their masters enter. Upon closer inspection, every woman could be considered beautiful,
young or mature, but each one bore the mark of being domesticated. A single glance
revealed that these slaves were less human and more like animals. "This...you really do raise humans like livestock!" the female knight angrily accused
upon seeing the scene , but Ron couldn't help but burst into laughter. “What an ignorant mind, knight of men! This is Alufania, the kingdom of our demon race. Don’t judge this place by your human standards.” Ron looked at the female knight and assassin, who had already been cleansed once. They were excellent candidates. Although as a demon noble he had no shortage of female slaves, a good female slave still needed to have excellent qualities. Beauty was one part, but nature and temperament were also important components. “Indeed, you are a demon. I should have killed you back then.” The female knight looked at the demon in front of her with regret. At this moment, they were led to what looked like a cleaning room. Ron pushed the two of them to the center, and water jets immediately sprayed from both sides , washing their bodies. The cold water washed away the filth on their bodies . The two were trapped between the water jets. After a while, the water jets stopped, and the two soaking wet women were already…

They regained their former beauty.
The White Knight, Karena, was of noble birth, with a dignified appearance and a graceful, curvaceous body—a
quintessential elegance. Her striking silver hair was particularly eye-catching; to Ron, such a woman would
be a perfect "beautiful horse." The female assassin, Orenia, was different. Her skin was a shade more yellow than Karena's,
her figure slender and sexy, and her eyes filled with hatred. Ron was delighted to see how such a female assassin would
exist as a female dog.
Next, Ron had the two women pushed against a wall and then used a special instrument to test
their vaginas. A speculum was inserted into their bodies to test the depth and capacity of their vaginas, followed by their anuses,
urethras , and mouths. This series of procedures was like treating livestock, making the female knights unbearable.
"You demon, kill me! I am the White Knight of Ramos! I cannot be humiliated like this!" the White
Knight protested.
“Oh, too bad for me. White Knights or Black Knights, all slaves are no
different from livestock. You still haven’t given up, have you?” Ron clapped his hands. “Then meet your friend
, Delanelle, the priestess you rescued. Do you remember her?”
Ron then led the two women to a place used for raising cows.
But instead of cows, the sheds were filled with large-breasted, curvaceous beauties, all bound behind fences like cows,
their bodies bent forward, hands tied to the front fence, upper bodies protruding over the fence,
exposing their large, alluring breasts. Among them, the priestess Delanelle was in the most prominent position. The beautiful
priestess was pressed against the fence, her breasts exposed, and a worker was constantly squeezing her
nipples, watching as milk flowed continuously from her breasts into the wooden tubs below
.
Ron scooped a spoonful of milk and placed it in front of the female knight. To Karena's surprise, it didn't have
the fishy smell of fresh milk, but rather a sweet, fragrant aroma.
"I should have killed you all long ago, you demons!" The usually silent female assassin couldn't help but curse at the
sight .
"Unfortunately, you'll never have that chance again." Ron cruelly looked at his two prey and laughed
. "Let me show you my tamed cows again."
His men brought the priestess out of the cowshed, but to Karena and the others' astonishment, the priestess didn't
walk out. Although her hands were bound, Delanelle tried to take a few steps, but after a few unsteady steps
, she collapsed onto the grass. The priestess hadn't been enslaved like the other cows; she still looked at
Ron with hateful eyes, showing her defiance.
"What's going on?" Karena was astonished by the priestess's unusual behavior.
“It’s just a modification surgery. A few changes to the leg structure are all it takes to make a woman
unable to stand. But doesn’t that make her look more like a cow?” Ron chuckled
, kicking the priestess from behind before taking the rope tied to her nose. Yes, her nose. Just like a real cow, the priestess
was fitted with a nose ring with a rope attached to it for guiding her.
“This… Delanier, don’t you consider her human?” Karena blurted out.
“Of course. Now here, you no longer have any human identity; you
’re just .” Ron pointed to the cow beside him. “Livestock can’t speak human language, so I
modified her vocal organs, making this cow unable to make a sound.”
The demon was right. Everyone in the cowshed, including Delanier, groaned when they were being abused
, but couldn’t utter a complete sentence. Looking at the women’s miserable state, Karena’s heart sank.
"A little bit aware now, human?" Ron looked at the two women with a mocking gaze,
then started walking by the priestess's nose ring. Poor Delanelle lay on the ground, writhing her plump
buttocks, her breasts swaying from side to side as she crawled. At this moment, Kelena noticed
that something was wrong with Delanelle.
It turned out that her modified breasts were not only abnormally full, but also had their nipples modified to be
extremely Combined with the enormous size of her breasts, when crawling on the ground, the nipples could almost touch
the ground. As a result, the priestess had to desperately straighten her body just to barely prevent her nipples from touching the ground. But if
she wasn't careful, her nipples would rub against the ground, and the intense pleasure from this caused the priestess's voluptuous body
to tremble .
"What do you take humans for?" Upon seeing this, the White Knight couldn't help but shout,
her knightly integrity making her rebuke Ron, "I will never submit, demon!"
"Haha, that's the kind of expression you have, that's what makes conquering you interesting." Ron laughed, walking to the White Knight's
naked body and running his hand through her silvery hair. "Beautiful, truly beautiful. I believe you'll
become a fine white horse!"
"Don't even think about it, demon Ron! I am the White Knight of the Western Alliance, I will never be your pet!" The female
knight trembled at his words.
"You're wrong, not pet, but livestock." Ron corrected her with a smile, "I love seeing
the expression on a female knight like you when you're being transformed into livestock."
"As for you, our beautiful female assassin, you'll be a patrol dog. A sensitive female dog like you
patrolling at night will surely be very popular." Ron said smugly, "Of course, I also hope you can
capture more female assassins like you."
"Hmph, you won't get your wish, invader." The female assassin retorted.
"It's alright, soon you'll slowly experience with your own bodies what
the future holds for you as livestock." Ron said nonchalantly, then pulled the priestess in front of them, showing them Delanier's swollen
nipples, modified specifically for milking, incredibly sensitive,
spurting .
"You think it's just physical and skeletal modifications? There's probably much more you humans haven't even considered.
This cow before you, I've magically modified her mouth; now, grass
is more suitable for her than your human food."
"Is...is this true?" Karena looked at Delanier, but the embarrassed look in her eyes confirmed the demon
's words.
Unable to stand, fitted with a nose ring, milked like a cow, silenced, fed only grass—all of this...
"Tch, let Delanier's life be no different from a cow's. No, it should be said that it's far more humiliating than a cow's." At
Ron 's instruction, a man grabbed the priestess's plump buttocks from behind and began to brutally ravage Delanier.
A lewd scene unfolded on the grass. The once sacred and noble priestess, now with
a nose ring, was pushed to the ground and brutally fucked like a cow. The man roared roughly, but Delanier beneath him
, though constantly moaning, couldn't utter a single human word, and had to forcefully prop her
erect nipples from touching the ground.
Karena and Aurelia watched the lewd scene silently. Thus began their
first day as a mare and a bitch…
"Hey, Ron, you've got quite a few good catches lately." On the streets of the Demon Lord's city of Alfania
, when Ron appeared with his three slaves, he immediately attracted a crowd. Behind the towering
demon were two beautiful women, resembling livestock, tied with ropes. The White Knight, Karena, stood naked
behind , her hands bound behind her back. Her snow-white skin contrasted sharply with her long, silvery-white hair. Almost no one would have guessed
that this was the once dashing and beautiful White Knight, Karena.
Karena's treatment was actually much better than her companions'. The female
assassin, Aurelia, who had once struck fear into the hearts of the entire Demon City, was also stripped naked. However, the female assassin was not standing; instead, she lay on
the ground like a female dog, her eyes filled with hatred and humiliation. She had a dog collar around her neck, and a dog's tail was
deeply .
As for the priestess knight, Delanier, this priestess who had been transformed into a cow was tied to
several specially erected fences by the roadside. She was forced to bend over, her head resting on the crossbars, her lower body
upright , her breasts protruding and tied with ropes, and then sticking out from under the wooden fence. In this way, she looked exactly like a
cow waiting to be milked, especially since she was wearing the nose ring that Ron had made for her.
"A cow? It really is you, Ron. You always come up with such ideas." The goblin trainer, Moby, happened to pass by.
The short goblin stared blankly at the cow-like priestess before him. From his angle, he could see
the priestess's modified breasts, constantly flowing with her milk.
"Hmph, isn't this Moby? How's your slave, Luvina, doing lately?" Ron, upon seeing the goblin,
immediately thought of his famous slave, the paladin Luvina, the undefeated female knight in the brothel.
"Ha, that female slave? I've recently trained her into a very lewd knight.
A few lashes of the whip are enough to make her aroused." The goblin couldn't help but lick his lips at the mention of his female slave.
“Her sunken nipples are truly astonishing. I often hear rumors about her at the Black Desire Brothel.
It seems she can't naturally produce milk, only squirting it during orgasm. It's something to look forward to.” Ron
's tone was tinged with regret. He had originally intended to make Luvina his prey, but the thought of those magical sunken nipples
excited him.
“Ha, she's my slave. No one can touch her.” The goblin reached out and
squeezed the priestess's still-dripping nipples a few times, immediately covering his hand with slippery milk. “That's truly impressive. No wonder she's the famous animal trainer of
Alufania .”
The goblin's praise drew attention to the priestess. Some tugged at the cow ring on her nose,
others reached into her vagina, but most people focused on Delanier's noticeably
long nipples, which were always overflowing with milk; a gentle squeeze would release a large amount of milk
.
"Waaaaah!!!" The priestess's eyes widened as she heard the wailing. Someone, not satisfied with just that,
was forcefully squeezing milk from her nipples downwards with both hands. Delanelle's face flushed red, and large amounts of
fresh milk gushed from her nipples, dripping onto the ground and forming a puddle.
"Ha, this taste is amazing! I dare say, you're a genius!" Someone tasted the priestess
's milk and immediately praised it highly. Soon, a large crowd gathered. Only then did Ron order his men
to set up a small stall around the area, actually selling the priestess's milk.
While some people were squeezing milk from the priestess, many others watched like spectators, observing the flushed face of
Kalena and the utterly humiliated Aurelia. Especially the latter; no one would have imagined that
the female assassin who once struck fear into the hearts of the entire city was now being transformed into a bitch, lying humiliated on the ground,
her eyes filled with resentment.
"Ha, judging by those eyes, it seems she hasn't been successfully trained yet," someone remarked.
"It's alright, that's what makes it interesting, everyone." Ron spread his arms and began
to announce , "I think most of you here have heard of the evil deeds of the female assassin, Aurelia, and
some of you may even be victims."
"Hmph, yes, someone in my family was killed by this bitch!" someone immediately shouted.
Aurelia looked up at the man; she recognized him. As a human, he had once been
a member of the resistance organization against the Demon King's rule, but he had eventually defected to the Demon King's army and framed many
members of the resistance. So, the female assassin had once infiltrated his residence in the Demon City and assassinated his companions, but she hadn't
had time kill this man.
"You bitch!" the man cursed, whipping the female assassin's bare buttocks
once , but Aurelia only endured the pain and endured the whipping. After a few lashes, the female assassin still didn't make a sound.
At this moment, the man couldn't hold back any longer. He forcefully spread the female assassin's legs and then
lashed her tender vulva with a whip, causing her to throw her head back and scream in agony.
"Woof, woof!!" But no one expected that the female assassin's bark would sound like a dog's. Only
then did people realize that Ron's modifications had not only rendered the female assassin unable to stand but had also altered her
vocal cords , forcing her to only bark like a female dog. Upon understanding this, everyone burst into laughter.
That day, the milk from the cow Delanier was welcomed throughout the capital, and at the same time, Ron decided to
temporarily rent the female assassin to the capital's garrison as a patrol dog, using her as a display piece.
...
Patrol dog, Aurelia's first day on duty.
At night, several members of the capital's garrison brought their newly assigned female dog, Aurelia, to carry out
a mission . The magical city was teeming with nocturnal creatures; although the nights were still quite lively, this also meant a decline in public order.
Chaos reigned; in fact, the entire Demon City was rife with theft and fights resulting in death and injury every day.
"Get the job done, you bitch!" A guard kicked Aurelia's plump, beautiful
buttocks . This female assassin had caused all the guards considerable trouble, and now it was time for them to vent their anger.
The modified female assassin could not walk upright and could only crawl on the ground like a bitch.
Furthermore, not only was a dog tail inserted into her anus, but a metal ring was also embedded in her tongue.
A short thread could be attached to this ring to hook onto the metal ring on her clitoris. This forced the female assassin to extend her tongue to its limit
to avoid injuring her clitoris; it was a tool used to train her to extend her tongue. However, because it was inconvenient
to use during night patrols, the thread was not attached.
"Your master said that if we're not satisfied with your performance, he'll further
modify , saying he'll cut off your calves to make it easier for you to run." The guard member
swallowed hard, looking at the female assassin's bare, plump calves. "I say, if they really want to cut them off, I'll have Ron
sell your calves to me and keep them as a collectible. Just think, these are the calves of the female assassin, Aurenia! Hahahaha!!"
The guard's words made the female assassin tremble. Ron was a cruel demon; once he made a decision, he
would always do it. To protect her body, Aurenia was determined to do her best; only then
would she have a chance for revenge.
Passersby couldn't help but stare curiously at the female assassin. Aurenia had offended many
residents , and now they certainly wouldn't let go of the past fears they had instilled in her. Various lewd
insults were hurled at her, making Aurenia blush. Some even threw meat bones on the ground.
"Go, bring back the bone, you bitch." The guard patted the female assassin's rear. Aurelia
glanced at him, then, unable to stand upright, she ran to the bone nearby, lowered her head,
and humiliatingly picked it up with her mouth before running back. Aurelia's running was incredibly beautiful and sexy; her
specially modified dog tail swayed with the movement of her sexy hips, arousing many fantasies.
Just as the female assassin was being tormented like a pet dog by a group of people, suddenly, a woman's angry shouts rang out.
A robbery had occurred nearby, something that happened every day. But today, things were a little
different.
"Haha, perfect, let's go after her." Two guards grabbed the chain around the female assassin's neck and
ran towards the scene of the crime. They saw a heavily made-up female demon angrily roaring into the distance, with
the murdered body of a man beside her. The female demon quickly explained the situation: she and her lover had encountered robbers
who not only stole her money but also murdered her lover. Enraged, the female demon demanded that the guards capture the robbers.
And so, the two of them, along with a female dog, ran through the streets of the magical city. Under the cover of night, in the streets of the magical
city of Barado , two members of the city's guards, leading a naked female dog that ran
on all fours, created a unique scene. But after a chase, the guards' stamina clearly gave out, and
they gradually lost track of the criminals.
"No, but I can't run anymore," one of them stopped, panting. "It's all...it's all this dog's fault.
Running with her is too tiring."
"There's no other way. Let's go back and report that it was because of this dog that we lost the robbers,"
the other "That way, it won't be our fault."
Aurelia panicked upon hearing this, but the mute female assassin could only
bark
"Shut up, you bitch!!" The team member reached out. "Go catch them yourself if you dare!"
He released her, unchained the female assassin, and Aurelia immediately took off
running towards the spot where the robbers had disappeared. The female assassin, naturally agile and accustomed to operating in the dark,
could pinpoint the robbers' location using her professional instincts, even though she couldn't run. She quickly scaled
a low wall and, sure enough, found the robbers at the end of the path—a group of four.
Just as the four robbers were relieved to have escaped the patrol and were about to catch their breath, a figure leaped
down from the wall, startling them. But what they saw next wasn't a
patrolman , but a young, naked woman, lying on the ground like a dog, with a collar around her neck and
a dog tail around her anus. Most importantly, she was unarmed.
Aurelia, focused solely on capturing the bandits, suddenly realized a stark reality: unarmed and
unable even to stand, how could she possibly fight four robbers? And the patrol members around her
showed no sign of coming to her aid.
The bandits were initially stunned, then realized their opponent was just one person, naked and sprawled on the ground—
clearly a modified female dog. At this moment, someone recognized her: "This...this isn't Aurelia,
the female assassin!"
"Yes, yes, we never imagined the assassin from the shadows, Aurelia, would be transformed into such a patrol
dog!" Looking at the female assassin's naked body, the bandits felt an erection. Aurelia, obviously aware
of her predicament, barked threateningly a few times, but this only excited the bandits more.
"Hahaha, the Aurelia whose name alone instilled fear, has become like this!"
The bandits' initial shock turned to glee. It was a dead end; the female assassin had jumped down from the wall but couldn't escape,
becoming trapped prey. At this moment, the bandits launched their attack, lunging at the female assassin.
Aurelia dodging their attacks. While they were no match for her in terms of agility, the key was that
Aurelia was currently unable to stand and was unarmed. The female assassin lunged at one of the men's
chests, but could only grab him with her bare hands. Her unarmed hands gripped the bandit's leather armor, leaving no
mark. Simultaneously, another man grabbed one of her legs from behind, but Aurelia kicked him away
with her other beautiful leg . Throughout the struggle, the female assassin could only bark, futilely attacking with her bare legs and hands, ultimately being subdued by the four large men. "Haha, I didn't expect Aurelia to be captured like this," a bandit said , pushing the female assassin to the ground and inserting a hand into her vagina. "Not bad, she's already ravaged. Looks like a wanton bitch."

“No, look here, this tail, it’s really deep.” Another bandit curiously tried to pull out the female
assassin ’s dog tail, only to find that the end was made of many beads strung together, inserted into the assassin’s anus.
Each time one was pulled out, the assassin’s anus would widen, and then a round piece of steel would jump out
of , causing Aurelia to shudder. When almost all the steel was pulled out, the
assassin’s lower body was completely wet. At the very end was an inflatable plug, inserted into the assassin’s anus from the inside.
It was not only a decorative dog tail but also used to restrict anal discharge. The bandits tried very hard but
couldn’t pull it out.
“Fine, that’s it. We’ve hit the jackpot today. Let’s enjoy this bitch’s body.”
The men lewdly pushed the assassin to the ground, her upper body pressing heavily on the ground. One bandit
entered the assassin’s body from behind, while another bandit entered Aurelia’s mouth from the front, and then began to violate
her.
Aurelia let out a humiliating scream. In the past, she wouldn't have given such an opponent a second thought,
but now, her modified body was completely at their mercy, and the patrol showed no
sign .
The debauchery had only just begun.
Violated by four men, Aurelia's body was covered in semen. The female assassin was
bound hand and foot by the bandits and abandoned near a latrine. It was a place only homeless people frequented,
and the patrol members wouldn't even check it for half a day. These unemployed men intended to
hide , to enjoy her again that night.
Beside the filthy latrine, no one knew that a naked female dog, bound hand and foot, was also lying
there. Her modified nose was extremely sensitive, and the stench almost made her faint. Not only
that, but cockroaches and rats crawled all over the female assassin's immobile body.
"No, stop crawling! It's disgusting, it itches so much!!" The female assassin helplessly watched the insects crawl all over her body.
Naked and tense with fear, her body only became more sensitive. Aurelia watched helplessly as these
disgusting creatures crawled onto her breasts, stimulating her nipples, and some even burrowed into her forcibly stretched-open vagina
.
Aurelia futilely twisted her body, but bound tightly, she couldn't escape the insects' invasion. The proud
female assassin had been subdued and brutally violated by a homeless man, then thrown into this filthy environment, pushing
Aurelia to the brink of collapse. Just then, a patrolman's voice came from the other side of the wall.
"Honestly, we can't find that bitch. How are we going to explain this to Lord Ron?" one of them
said.
"We'll have to hurry and look for her, but we don't need to go to such a stinky place. Let's go
look ; this place stinks horribly," his companion said.
Tied to the edge of the latrine, Aurelia panicked. She opened her mouth desperately to bark, but her modified
vocal cords only produced 'woof, woof' sounds.
"Ahem, I heard that, a dog barking. What a stinking dog, scavenging for food here."
The patrol members on the other side of the wall, though hearing the strange barking, simply assumed it was a
stray dog looking for food by the latrine and walked away. Aurelia was left alone
, anxiously barking. "Woof, woof, woof woof!!!!" The barking continued on the other side of the wall.
"Ha, it's getting louder and louder. Does it understand us and is protesting? What a strange
dog." The patrol members laughed and disappeared into the distance, leaving the helpless Aurelia, naked and
tied to the latrine, enduring the stench, the harassment of insects and rats, and even at night,
homeless men gang rape this female assassin who had once terrified the entire city.
However, there was no need to wait until nightfall, because a male dog in heat rushed in. Aurelia's
eyes widened in despair as she watched the dog approach her, its penis looming beneath her.
...
"So beautiful, Karena." In Ron's private modification room, the demon gazed at
the female knight with her long, shimmering silver hair, her sexy, snow-white body. The demon's hand caressed her nipples, then moved down her abdomen to
her vulva, touching her supple skin. "Indeed, a suitable mare
is best modified by a female knight."
"Kill me, demon! I will never let you do as you please!" The female knight, bound to the platform,
looked at the demon with a chilling expression.
“Don’t believe me? I’ve already decided to transform you into my mare.” Ron reached out towards Karena’s
face. “The White Knight of the Western Alliance, now a mare, what will that be like?”
The female knight looked at the demon before her, still clinging to a last glimmer of hope. She would
escape at any moment, she secretly resolved.
In the slave square of the Demon Lord’s city, Alfania, the White Knight Karena was bound naked,
her hands tied behind her back, lying face down on the execution platform. As a noble female knight, her snow-white, beautiful figure was
particularly striking. Karena’s upper body was bent over the platform, while her lower body stood on the ground, her body
arched , making her beautiful buttocks even more prominent. Although captured, the female knight’s eyes still revealed
an indomitable will.
Physical modification, even in the world of dark magic, is a forbidden art, mixed with
unknown evil spells. Therefore, users of physical modifications generally do not reveal their casting process,
for the sake of secrecy and self-protection. But in Arufania, for those who hunt and kill slaves for amusement,
publicly executing captives is also a great pleasure.
As a forbidden physical modifier, Ron would naturally not casually reveal his secrets, but as a form
of entertainment, the demon man brought the female knight to the square to demonstrate his power.
"Hmph, still unwilling to submit, Serena, the White Knight? Then from this moment on, it is
your a mare of Arufania. From the moment the modification ends, you will forever lose
the rights of being human and can only live as a mare." Ron stood on the platform, looking at the beautiful
female knight before him, especially her voluptuous body, imagining the result after successfully modifying her.
"Physical modification! You, you demons, one day you will be destroyed!" Karena
glared angrily at Ron.
"Looks quite energetic, that's good for a mare. A healthy mare is what I need
." Ron clapped his hands, then walked behind Karena,
running before inserting his fingers into her honeypot, immediately drawing out her juices.
"What, is the mare in heat?" Laughter erupted from the audience. The female knight blushed,
writhing , her snow-white buttocks swaying from side to side, making her even more alluring.
"Alright, since that's the case, let me announce the start of today's transformation." Ron smiled and patted the
female knight's buttocks, watching with satisfaction as they trembled slightly. He was very pleased with the female knight's body.
"Soon, it will be the beginning of your transformation into a mare. So, in your last moments as a human, do you
have anything to say?" Ron continued to smile, looking at Karena, who was bound to the platform. "From now on,
you will lose your human language. What do you want to say last?"
"I, no matter what, will never submit!" Karena said without hesitation.
“Well said, everyone heard that. These were the last words of the mare, Kelena, as a human!”
With that, Ron cast a silencing spell, temporarily silencing the female knight, and then led her back to his
laboratory .
...
Some time had passed since Aurelia disappeared during her patrol. Ron had lost an interesting
toy, but during this time he was focused on Kelena's modifications and hadn't paid attention to
Aurelia 's situation. Thus, the female assassin Aurelia was
kept as a bitch by a group of homeless people for a long time.
“Hey, you bitch, are you hungry?” The homeless people threw a piece of dry bread in front of the female assassin.
Aurelia, already tortured and covered in filth, glanced at the bread on the ground and tried to crawl over, but as soon as
she reached it, a large amount of urine poured down, soaking the entire bread,
followed by the people's laughter.
“Eat, eat, female assassin Aurelia! Didn’t you used to call us maggots of humans?
How does it feel to eat our urine?” One of the men kicked the female assassin, flipping her over so her belly was up,
looking quite comical.
“Woof, woof, woof!!!” Aurelia barked in pain, drawing laughter from the surrounding crowd.
“Haha, what a bitch! I forgot you can’t talk anymore!” Another man spread
Aurelia ’s legs and kicked her filthy vulva, stained from unrestrained intercourse. The female assassin immediately
barked in pain again.
“Hmph, boring. Let her eat it already. Our male dogs are waiting for their females.”
The men shouted impatiently, then stomped on the bread and kicked it in front of Aurelia. The female assassin lay
on the ground, glanced at them, and obediently ate the food covered in urine and filth. This
was every day after being taken away by the homeless men. Aside from being played with, Aurelian spent her time being entertained
as a mating animal for the male dogs.
In fact, she wasn't without opportunities to escape; many times she could have deliberately attracted the attention of the city
patrol . But although the female assassin's body had been transformed into a beast, her mind remained sharp. If she fell back into
Ron's hands, an even crueler fate awaited her. With the homeless men, she slowly waited, hoping
to find the moment she could truly escape.
...
"Oh, your new transformation is finished, Ron? Looks good." On the street, when Ron
appeared before people with his mare, he immediately attracted attention. The once-glorious White
Knight, Kelena, had been transformed into a mare, but unlike the recently popular riding mare, Hilena,
Kelena 's transformation was geared towards being a carriage horse.
Ron sat comfortably in the small carriage seat. Considering the female knight's size, it was an open
seat, not large, but very comfortable. The mare pulling the carriage was none other than Karena, the elite White Knight,
now standing naked before the carriage. She stood ramrod straight, her calves encased in specially designed leg covers
, resembling high heels with hooves, forcing her
to run on – a sexy yet relatively stable maneuver.
Her hands were bound behind her back, the carriage poles secured to her waist with
leather straps extended down to her buttocks, rubbing against her vulva as she ran
, stimulating pleasure. The straps also tightened around her breasts, making them appear larger. Even her head was covered with
straps , forming a hood that blindfolded her, with horse ears on top and
a short horse gag in her mouth. Yet, her distinctive long, silver-white hair peeked out through the straps – a
cleverly designed stunt.
"Oh, look at her neck, she even has a badge!" A busybody picked
up , took a closer look, and then burst into laughter. "Western Alliance, Ramosbia Thoroughbred Mare,
Karena!"
"Hahaha, so she's a thoroughbred mare from the Western Alliance! That hair is so beautiful, looks like you've got
a fine white horse." Someone laughed, lewdly touching Karena's plump, beautiful buttocks. Although
her eyes were covered by a blindfold, Karena could still hear the people around her insulting her. The proud female knight blushed with
humiliation , but she was powerless to do anything about it.
At the people's insistence, Ron raised his whip and lashed it across Karena's snow-white buttocks.
Her buttocks immediately trembled slightly, and the blindfolded Karena instantly understood her master's intention. She began
to run forward, like a mare pulling a carriage, leading the dignified and unyielding White Knight of the Western Alliance, carrying her
demon master in a chariot. The sight drew gasps of admiration from everyone.
Karena's body was noble and athletic, yet possessed a feminine grace; one could say only a female
knight could serve as a carriage-pulling mare. Watching Karena, her long white hair flowing under Ron's whip,
pulling the carriage was a truly erotic scene.
After Ron demonstrated by having Karena pull for a short distance, he stopped near the Grand Arena.
Below the Grand Arena was the Black Desire Arena, where the goblin Raru rode his warhorse, while the modified Sirena stood
before the arena.
"Oh, isn't that Kurt and his mare?" Ron laughed upon seeing the goblin, in the Black Desire Arena...
On the field, Kurt's mare, Hilene, is the recent hot favorite. Completely transformed into a riding mare,
Hilene is adorned with ornate and provocatively revealing horse armor, showcasing the once-powerful Pegasus Knight's sensual, snow-white
body. In the Black Desire Arena, Hilene, ridden by Kurt's darling and slave, Nisa,
is the most beloved star combination. To facilitate running, Hilene's hands and feet were amputated to maintain
a uniform front-to-back length, then hooves were welded on and fitted with rubber harnesses, transforming her into a mare capable of running but no longer able to stand or pick up
objects.
Sirena wasn't blindfolded, and the pegasus knight beneath her was surprised to see her.
As a pegasus knight of Aseria, Sirena naturally recognized the White Knight, Karena.
Karena was renowned for her martial prowess and chivalrous virtues. Seeing the former elite White Knight Karena in her current
state , Sirena silently lowered her head. Having lost her hands and feet, she now
had no other means of survival besides being a mare; even feeding her depended on others.
Just then, a goblin lashed her horse's armor with a whip, striking her exposed rump.
Sirena immediately understood her master's intention, turned, and crawled into the arena.
At that moment, applause and cheers erupted from the arena, where the erotic performance of the female paladin,
Luvina . Thinking of this, Ron couldn't resist the urge to go in and see the paladin Luvina, whom he had once longed to admire
. So he got out of the carriage, tied Karena to a nearby horse, and walked into the racetrack.
...
The mare Karena stood blankly in the stable; as a result of the modifications, Karena was treated like a
real white horse.

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