Blood of the Beast H-version latest 1~6

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After leaving Boke Village, Lao Liu and his group finally arrived at Witherspoon, the
fox clan city that had stood on the continent for thousands of years. Under the majestic Taimurra Mountains, it revealed its beauty to Lao Liu.
Many rivers formed by melting snow flowed at the foot of the mountains, and Witherspoon was built around them, with these rivers serving as its natural
moats. The high city walls were covered with lush green plants, their weathered appearance
adding to its sense of history
. In the distance lay the vast Danube Desert, filled with dense shrubs and wildflowers, adding a touch of brightness to Witherspoon's solemn backdrop.
Unlike human cities that exude an air of extravagance, the city of Behemoth possessed a restrained
and subtle character. Its distinct edges reflected the resolute nature of Behemoth, a ruggedness concealing a delicate nature.
As a major northern town and the capital of the Fox Clan, its security was exceptionally tight. Rows of
javelin , their eyes fixed on the passersby like hawks. The streets were teeming with Behemoths: towering
Elephant-men, elegant Swan-men, petite Cat-men, and numerous human merchants. Old Liu swaggered down the street like a nouveau
riche , his eyes darting around the thighs and buttocks of the Behemoth beauties
. "Different! Different! Each one has its own unique charm!" he thought.
The old rogue would even take advantage of the crowds to place his hand on the buttocks of the beauties, causing the little mermaid to
pout the whole way. Ningyu, the proprietress, scolded Liu Zhenhan, "Watch your step! You're supposed to be a Behemoth priest!" "
Exactly," Liu replied, "that's why I want to study the different structures of the Behemoths. It's a pity it's only the external; if I could
study them in depth, it would be perfect." Old Liu's shamelessness made Ningyu want to bite him.
Helen, having returned to her hometown, tirelessly introduced the place to them along the way: "Witherspoon is
the main city of our fox clan. It's the largest city in northern Behemoth, and most of Behemoth's trade takes place here. Who can blame us foxes
for being so clever?"
"Tch," the little mermaid scoffed, but Helen ignored her and continued her introduction, her little mouth
chattering incessantly, regardless of whether Old Liu was listening.
Old Liu looked at Helen's rosy lips. "If tonight…" Old Liu chuckled lewdly
. He hadn't had sex for days, and his excess energy made him like a bull in heat, stirring up trouble everywhere.
The group first found a place to stay, a hotel run by a Fox. At Old Liu's insistence
, everyone stayed in the best rooms. This guy was a nouveau riche; his excess energy drove him to cause trouble everywhere. "
Tomorrow I'll be the most powerful priest!" Old Liu said arrogantly at dinner. "
Dear Richard, watch your words and actions. You're about to become a priest," Helen said seriously
.
The night passed uneventfully. At Ningyu's suggestion, the three women refused to let Lao Liu in, citing the need
to conserve their energy for tomorrow's sacrificial assessment. Lao Liu spent the night in a state of lust.
The next day, Helen and Lao Liu arrived early and saw in the distance a colossal statue of the God of War,
towering into the clouds , clad in imposing armor. Although just a stone statue,
it exuded a powerful aura, leaving Lao Liu stunned. "Kampas above," he thought, "how many stones must that be?"
The temple was supported by twelve large stone pillars, each adorned with exquisite patterns recording
the glorious achievements of the God of War, Kampas. The two arrived at the temple gates, which were tightly shut. The little fox began to sing a war song, and the temple
doors slowly opened. A troop of knights emerged, led by a handsome Behemoth with neatly swept
golden hair, elegant manners, and a kingly inscription on his forehead adding to his majesty
. His eyes, like cold stars, gleamed with wisdom. Compared to him, Lao Liu looked like a country bumpkin.
"State your name, esteemed priest."
"Helen, a priestess from Bock Village, and my apprentice priest, Richard." "Please come in, beautiful lady. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is the same as this esteemed
priest's ; I am also Richard. I am the son of His Majesty Sal, and I am the Lion-Tiger Behemoth." "Oh, Kampas
above!" Helen gasped .
"Beautiful lady, please allow me to invite you to dinner tonight," the prince said gracefully. "
I'm sorry, she has to put her child to bed tonight and doesn't have time," Old Liu interjected.
Prince Richard was momentarily stunned. "Richard, don't talk nonsense. I'm sorry, esteemed prince, my
apprentice likes to joke. Please don't mind," Helen explained.
On the way to the temple, Prince Richard kept praising Helen's beauty, making her blush.
Old Liu's priestly examination went smoothly. At first, these old priests didn't believe that the Pig tribe could produce priests; they all
came to the examination with a "let's see what happens" attitude.
As expected, Old Liu lived up to everyone's expectations, knowing nothing when asked. His overall demeanor was that of a
vagrant , prone to tantrums and boasting, with his nostrils flaring upwards. The High Shaman Vian and Instructor Nicole secretly shook their heads. Helen's
eyes reddened with anxiety, and some of the older priests nearly suffered a heart attack from anger, wanting only to go down and fight Old Liu in person, but
considering his bandit-like physique, they had to give up.
Then Guoguo appeared out of nowhere, punching the fierce tiger of Nanshan and kicking the dragon of Beihai, sending the priests' magical
pets Guoguo inherited Old Liu's shameless fighting style; though sleazy, it was very effective. In the end
, Guoguo conquered all the priests. Old Liu successfully became a priest.
Back at the inn, Old Liu was even more smug. After a few drinks, as the saying goes, "when you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust." He pulled the Little Mermaid
and Ningyu into the house. Helen, tired from her exams, declined and went back inside. Old Liu, seeing there were already two
, let Helen go.
Old Liu stripped the Little Mermaid and Helen naked, then quickly stripped himself, his
erection gleaming.
The Little Mermaid nestled against Old Liu, her small mouth taking his penis in hers, sucking vigorously.
Old Liu wasn't idle either; Ningyu's tender breasts changed shape in his hands, and Ningyu let out moans.
Old Liu picked up Avril and kissed the Little Mermaid's mouth, her tongue entwined with his
.
Ningyu lay on Old Liu's back, rubbing her breasts against his back, giving him a wave of pleasure.
The little mermaid by Old Liu's kisses, was half-asleep, her starry eyes slightly closed, her face flushed, and her small mouth unconsciously letting out
soft moans. Ningyu, usually so dignified, was exceptionally alluring in bed.
Old Liu placed the two beauties on the bed, and Ningyu took the initiative to hold the little mermaid's mouth. The two beauties'
tongues chased and intertwined, leaving Old Liu speechless. He bent down and suckled the little mermaid's nectar.
He licked her sensitive clitoris with his tongue, and the little mermaid's juices flowed continuously, her fair skin glowing with an
alluring pink.
"Ahhh...ah...ah...so good...so fast...I...want...to...lose...I...so...
comfortable...oh...oh...oh..."
Avril trembled involuntarily as Old Liu licked her.
"Ah...ah...ah...husband...no...faster...faster...faster...I want...give it to me quickly
..."
Old Liu felt he was almost there, rubbing his hot steel rod against the little mermaid's honey hole. "Ah...faster
...give it to me...I can't take it anymore..." The little mermaid's voice was already trembling with tears. "
Husband, don't tease her anymore, she'll be unable to take it in a moment, hehe." Ningyu chimed in from the side, but
Old Liu didn't reply. He plunged his steel rod into the little mermaid's honey hole, and the little mermaid's
eyes rolled back as she reached orgasm.
"Mmm...ah...ee...so good...ah...ee...ah...ah...ah..." Old Liu
thrust his lower body rapidly, like a pile driver violently moving inside Avril's vagina.
"Little mermaid, how is it? Isn't my ability amazing? Is it good?" "
I...ah...ah...I want...ah...ah...faster...faster...ee...ah
...thrust me...thrust me harder...ah...ah...ah...you're so amazing, I want...
haha, one opens the dock, the other pushes the ass. So good!" Ningyu glared at him, bent down and
stuck out her tongue at the point where Old Liu and Avril were joined, licking Old Liu for a while, then licking her again, making Old Liu's
eyes roll back .
Avril's moans came in waves, "Ah...ya...ah...ya...fuck me...fuck
me harder...husband...faster...fuck me...being fucked...it feels so good...fuck me...ya...ah
...ya...Ningyu...you're so bad...just wait and see how I deal with you...ah...I'm coming...I'm going to
...orgasm...ya...ah...ya...ah...husband...faster..."
Old Liu, with his boundless stamina, continued his relentless thrusting until Avril finally reached
orgasm with a moan. Old Liu withdrew his penis, and Avril's juices flowed from her honeypot, soaking the sheets. Avril's body convulsed
unconsciously .
Old Liu's penis remained erect, and he pulled Ningyu into his arms again. "Come on, baby,
move yourself, he's yours now."
Ningyu had been watching for a while, already incredibly excited. She'd already been masturbating for a bit, and when it was finally her
turn , she quickly sat in Lao Liu's lap, spread her legs, and inserted his penis.
The stimulation was so intense she could barely sit up, almost collapsing into Lao Liu's arms. Her cute little vulva
opened slightly. "Come on, little darling, move yourself," Lao Liu breathed into Ningyu's ear, which was
already pink. He then took her earlobe into his mouth and slowly licked it.
Ningyu began to squat and raise her hips, Lao Liu's penis moving in and out of her vagina,
each bringing out the pink flesh of her vulva. Ningyu was drenched in sweat from the pleasure, her
beautiful hair now completely sticking to her body, large beads of sweat rolling down her skin.
Ningyu's vagina was incredibly tight, gripping Lao Liu so tightly he cried out in pain. Lao Liu began to
thrust his hips, his lower body, which had only partially penetrated, now fully inside. Ningyu's moans intensified, she cried out loudly: "Ah...it's
too big ...ah...oh...so...so thick...you...you're so thick...strong...uh...thrust harder...I...want...
" Lao Liu moved even more vigorously, flipping over to pin Ningyu beneath him, adjusting the angle, and beginning
to thrust.
Although Ningyu had been deflowered by Lao Liu for a long time, her vagina remained as tight as a virgin's,
each feeling like Lao Liu was deflowering her.
Each thrust was like a pump, the surging pleasure making Ningyu feel like she was dying and coming back to life.
Ningyu's vaginal fluids gushed out, flowing down Lao Liu's penis, painting a lewd
picture .
As Lao Liu's thrusting speed increased, Ningyu's moans grew even louder.
Ah…oh…I…die…I…can’t…hold on…faster…insert…insert…oh…so good…I’m dying
…
Old Liu grabbed Ningyu’s high breasts with his hands and kneaded them vigorously, her two fleshy mounds changing
shape . They transformed into one alluring wave after another. The snow-white color made Old Liu feel dizzy.
Oh…my…breasts…oh…I…die…so good…Old Liu frantically thrust more than two hundred times, and
Ningyu responded desperately, slapping against him.
Ningyu wrapped her arms around Old Liu’s broad shoulders, her breasts pressed against Old Liu’s chest, her pink nipples rubbing against
Old Liu ’s chest hair. The electric-like pleasure stimulated Ningyu’s nerves. Ningyu was about to climax, her throat emitting
alluring moans. Old Liu felt his lower body being held by a warm mouth, tightly wrapped. Even with Old Liu’s
amazing , he was starting to lose his grip and was at his limit.
After a dozen or so thrusts, Old Liu felt a surge of heat wash over the tip of his penis. Ningyu had reached her climax, and Old Liu , no longer able to control himself, violently ejaculated. Having released his pent -
Liu embraced both Avril and Ningyu,
kissing one and touching the other's breasts, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Helen was awakened in the middle of the night by a groan…
(To be continued
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"You should know how I feel."
Helen thought of Old Liu on the deserted island at the beginning, and how worried he was when she was sick.
A sweet feeling welled up in her heart. Thinking of the days they had spent together, Old Liu's embarrassing moments, his
bravery , and his strength, her face flushed. "If only I were Avril Lavigne now," Helen imagined Old Liu
working on her.
"Little Helen, you're so shameless. How could you do this? You're a priestess," Helen
muttered to Unconsciously, her panties were already soaked with her own fluids. In a hazy state, Helen
drifted off to sleep again.
The next day, feeling refreshed, Old Liu woke up early. His fully released energy made him feel incredibly good
. "Haha, a good time sooner or later, youth never ages!"
Old Liu wandered around the hotel all morning, in high spirits. He wanted to sing a song, but before he could even begin,
a Belgian bear woman staying on the second floor berated him mercilessly. Old Liu returned to his room dejectedly and saw that Ningyu
and the Little Mermaid were already up. After a night of passion, the two women had luscious eyes and radiant faces, looking much
prettier . Old Liu groped them, making them gasp and moan, before quickly retreating to his room to wash up.
Old Liu noticed Helen hadn't gotten up yet. He went into the room and saw Helen curled up on the bed, listless, her little tail dangling
at the foot of the bed, her bright eyes somewhat vacant.
"My little darling, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Old Liu felt a pang of heartache. He quickly went over and touched Helen's forehead;
it wasn't particularly hot.
"Richard, it's nothing, I'm just feeling a little unwell, I'll be fine in a bit," Helen said weakly. Yesterday,
Helen felt a little hot while fantasizing, so she kicked the blanket aside and sweated profusely without
realizing it. As a result, she caught a chill. Helen gave herself a blessing, so her condition was temporarily suppressed, and
Old Liu didn't feel hot.
"My little darling, I'm going to the temple to receive a sacrificial mission later. You just stay home and lie down."
"Richard, I'm going too! I should learn a new war song. I'll go with you. I
'll feel better if I go to the temple. The true god Kampas will bless me."
"Come on, if he can help you, you won't be sick."
"Richard, I'll get angry if you
say that again." "Okay, you're right. Let's go together. I want to see how the god of war heals my little girl."
Helen and Lao Liu arrived at the temple. The High Shaman Vian was already waiting there. With his long beard, Lao Liu
wondered how he managed to carry his hindquarters. Also with them was Helen's mentor, Cui Beixi. The beautiful snake mentor
wore a tight-fitting sacrificial robe that perfectly showcased her beautiful figure: full breasts, pert buttocks,
and a slender waist. Lao Liu had never seen a tight-fitting sacrificial robe before. Seeing it today, he was indeed extraordinary. Although the beautiful snake
had no legs, she did have a sexy snake tail.
"How did the mentor get into bed? It's worth investigating," Old Liu thought wickedly, a lewd smile creeping across his lips.
"Richard, what are you grinning about? It's really ugly."
"Nothing, I can't see Shaman Vian and the mentor, I'm overjoyed."
"Who believes you? You must be thinking something bad. I know you too well," Little Helen pouted.
Old Liu chuckled awkwardly. Shaman Vian watched the young couple bickering with loving eyes. "Shaman Richard, congratulations on becoming a
priest. The Pig tribe hasn't had a priest for many years. The glory of the God of War will shine upon all races that believe in him."
"Kampas above!" Old Liu offered a mocking praise, then chuckled softly. It turned out
the beautiful snake mentor had seen Old Liu's expression and laughed. Old Liu awkwardly touched his nose. "Richard, after
everyone 's discussion, given your dual cultivation in singing and martial arts, it's decided your priesthood mission will be in the Southern Cross Forest. You just need to assist
the local army in resisting the Dark Elves for a while, about a month, and then you'll be a priest ,
" said High Shaman Vian.
"Little Richard," the beautiful snake mentor interjected, "After you complete the trial mission
, take the certificate given to you by the local officer and go to the Sunset Swamp. My teacher, your grandmaster Mourinho, wants to see you. I'll be
waiting for you there." "
José hasn't been active for a long time. He's going to train Richard, great, hehe," High
Shaman Vian said with satisfaction.
"When do I leave? I need to prepare?" Old Liu said, picking his nose.
"You leave this afternoon."
"Ah, I haven't had enough fun yet,"
Helen hit Old Liu, "Richard, if you keep doing this, I'm not talking to you anymore." Helen pouted.
"Damn it, alright, we're leaving this afternoon. Let's go back and pack our things, and go deal with those wretched elves. I heard
elves are all very pretty, hehe."
"Richard," the beautiful snake rolled her eyes at Old Liu, "Helen won't be going with you yet. She needs to learn a new war song.
She'll stay at the temple for a while. I'll have her go to Sunset Swamp to find you later."
In the afternoon, Liu Zhenhan, Ningyu, Avril, and the warriors Old Liu had swindled set off in a large
group towards the Southern Cross Forest. Seeing Old Liu's bandit-like formation, the High Shaman Vian silently
prayed for the inhabitants of the Southern Cross, wishing the God of War protection. From afar, he could see Old Liu's broad back, wearing only a vest,
his messy hair flying in the wind, swinging his arms, and he could hear Old Liu cursing incessantly.
"He doesn't look like a priest at all, sigh, he looks like a bandit." The High Shaman Vian sighed. Helen's face quietly
turned red.
3. After Prince Richard
and Old Liu left, Helen fell ill. War songs couldn't cure a cold, and Helen was bedridden for
several days . Prince Richard brought her to the temple, and he took care of her, bringing her tea,
water, medicine, and food. At first, Helen was embarrassed, but she gradually became familiar with him and got used to it.
She saw all that Prince Richard did and was very grateful.
"Charlie, thank you for these past few days," Helen said gratefully to Prince Richard. At first, Helen
called him "Your Highness," but Prince Richard said that was too formal and suggested calling her by her name. Helen then called him Richard,
which felt awkward, like calling Old Liu, and Prince Richard also felt uncomfortable.
"Then I'll just call you Charlie, Richard, it's similar," the little fox said teasingly.
"Okay, you can call me Charlie then," Prince Richard surprisingly agreed.
"Ah, you actually agreed? I thought royal names were very important," the little fox said, squinting.
She covered her mouth as she spoke, looking incredibly adorable, leaving Prince Richard somewhat mesmerized.
Helen, noticing Prince Richard staring at her, blushed, but instead of feeling repulsed
, felt a sweet warmth. She would always be unhappy if anyone else looked at her like that; only two people didn't mind being looked at like that:
Old Liu and Prince Richard. The little fox herself didn't realize the change in her feelings.
"What are you looking at me for? Say something!" Helen said coquettishly, not even noticing her tone
sounded like a lover's.
"The name of the Behemoth royal family is very important, but for the sake of the beautiful Miss Helen, you can call me Charlie,"
Prince Richard said, gazing deeply at Helen. His refined demeanor was
something Old Liu would never possess. His golden hair was neatly tied back, and his handsome face exuded a noble
elegance , naturally revealing a royal bearing. The sunlight shone on him, casting
a warm glow; Helen couldn't tell if it was the sunlight or his radiance.
The next few days passed the same for both of them, but something seemed to have changed; a new understanding had blossomed between them.
Under Prince Richard's care, Helen recovered quickly and soon learned the war songs she was supposed to learn.
Prince Richard then took Helen sightseeing in Witherspoon. Helen was just a country noblewoman, and Prince Richard showed her
the prosperity of a big city.
"Helen, there's a fireworks display hosted by humans tonight. Humans may not be as imposing as
Behemoths , but their little gadgets are still amazing. Let's go see."
"Okay, there hasn't been much fun these past few days."
Prince Richard and little Helen walked down the street, which was filled with Behemoths. The annual lantern festival
was nothing special ; this year, the largest human theater troupe had come, preparing the best shows in the world.
Basically, all the Behemoths in Witherspoon had come out to watch. The streets were filled with vendors selling snacks and Behemoths performing. The towering
bear-man's golden cauldron and the nimble cat-man's dance were all so captivating. Helen, like a little child
, ran around excitedly.
"Charlie, look, there are candied hawthorns over there! Can I buy one?" Helen tugged at Prince Richard's
arm playfully. "Okay, let's go." Prince Richard took Helen's small hand and walked forward. Richard's
large hand enveloped Helen's small hand, and Helen's face flushed. She tried to pull away slightly, but Prince Richard's hand held on tightly
, and Helen gave in. After buying the candied hawthorns, their hands remained tightly clasped together, neither of them
intending to let go.
They went to watch the fireworks display hand in hand. The fireworks had already begun, and in the sky, the fireworks were like countless sparkling, beautiful pearls
scattered , instantly brightening the sky. Looking up further, the fireworks were truly magnificent,
some resembling blooming chrysanthemums, others like a meteor shower—absolutely beautiful. A burst of beautiful fireworks erupted,
changing unpredictably, displaying a variety of colors, painting a magnificent picture in the sky.
The beautiful fireworks painted Helen's face a vibrant red, making her look incredibly lovely. The fireworks
bloomed above her head, and in the fiery light, Helen was even more stunningly beautiful, leaving Prince Richard mesmerized.
Seeing Prince Richard gazing at her so intently, Helen shyly lowered her head. Prince Richard gently lifted Helen's
head, and she slowly closed her eyes. He lowered his head and pulled Helen's petite body tightly into his arms,
kissing her small lips. Helen responded passionately, and Prince Richard greedily sucked and licked Helen's delicate
tongue . Their tongues intertwined wildly until they were almost breathless from the kiss. Only then did Helen push
Prince Richard away. Due to the lack of oxygen and passion, Helen's face was flushed, making her even more adorable.
"Charlie, no, we can't do this."
"I'm sorry, you're so beautiful, as captivating as the wildflowers of the Danube plains, as radiant as
the stars . I'm lost in your charm, I couldn't resist."
"Charlie, this is enough this time, I forgive you, but not next time."
Then the two walked silently through the night, their hands never parting.
4. Closer still,
they could see the majestic temple in the distance, its tranquility enhanced by the night. Because the temple was a sacred
place , there were no Behemoths around it. Prince Richard and Helen walked quietly along the path, the surroundings
serene. The shadows of the trees cast shifting patterns on the ground. The moonlight was beautiful, like the gaze of lovers,
adding an air of ambiguity to their already somewhat awkward situation.
"Helen, I love you. The first time I saw you, I was deeply infatuated with you. Let me be your
guardian knight; I will defend you with my life. Please believe me," Prince Richard said, looking deeply into Helen's eyes.
"Charlie, we can't be together, I am... um..." Before Helen could finish speaking, Prince Richard
sealed her lips with his. His masculine scent intoxicated her. His movements were gentle, slowly
sucking on her sweet breath, then gently tracing his tongue through her mouth, as tenderly as licking a marshmallow.
Helen was lost in his own world, and they became entwined.
Helen's breath was ragged from the kiss, her face flushed crimson. Her form-fitting priestess robe couldn't conceal her exquisite
figure ; her curves were breathtakingly beautiful. Prince Richard placed his hand on her buttocks, and Helen swayed her hips,
her breasts rubbing against his chest, her nipples already erect.
"Don't do this, Charlie, I have a husband, I am Richard's wife." After what seemed like an eternity, Helen
suddenly pushed Prince Richard away.
"I am Richard, aren't I? Come, my girl."
Prince Richard kissed Helen's cherry lips again. Helen struggled briefly, then began to reciprocate
, succumbing to his kiss.
His kiss was so gentle; Helen could no longer tell if she loved Richard, but it was
undeniably sweet. This time, she willingly kissed him back. The prince's hands reached behind her, caressing Helen's firm
buttocks. Her beautiful buttocks changed shape in his hands, captivating him. Helen
had no strength to resist, nor did she want to. She simply clung to his shoulders, letting his hands do as
they pleased .
Prince Richard slowly slipped his hand inside Helen's clothes.
Helen wore only a close-fitting undergarment beneath her priestly robes. Richard's hands caressed Helen's skin, which felt
like . Helen's face flushed as she felt Richard's hands move from behind her to her chest. Slowly, Richard's lower body
hardened. His hands pressed against Helen's firm breasts, gently kneading her pink nipples. He kissed...
Touching Helen's earlobe, so translucent it seemed, Helen's body trembled involuntarily, her
heart pounding faster. His hands
began to knead her breasts… instantly squeezing and deforming them, then springing back with surprising elasticity. Her round, firm breasts were so alluring.
Kissing Helen's cheeks, caressing her soft breasts, Helen's nipples slowly hardened under the prince's
fingers .
"Charlie, I feel so uncomfortable, don't do this…"
Richard ignored Helen, who had already slumped into his arms. A hand slipped into Helen's private parts.
"Ah…" Helen's lower body was suddenly stimulated. The fox's body was naturally sensitive; otherwise, she
wouldn't have been a darling of the nobility. As her sensitive areas were caressed, she felt waves of tingling pleasure throughout her body.
The heat in her lower body made her feel as if she were in a furnace, unbearably hot, her soul about to burst out of her body.
Helen's body writhed under Richard's teasing, her small mouth emitting soft moans:
"Mmm...mmm..." Richard used two fingers to probe into Helen's wet opening. Helen's
vagina, like a small mouth, tightly gripped Richard's fingers. Prince Richard was surprised;
despite the ample wetness, his fingers could barely move. Suddenly, Richard exerted force, and one joint of his finger slipped
into the forbidden zone.
"Ah...oh..." Helen couldn't bear the sudden attack and cried out loudly, quickly
covering . Richard's fingers moved up and down, teasing Helen's desire, and gently touching the vaginal walls.
"Oh...ah...no...ah...slower..." Helen, her face flushed, writhed excitedly, her
long, beautiful legs tightly clamping Richard's hand, her buttocks thrusting with the movement of his fingers.
"Good...yes...oh...it's so itchy...harder..." A wanton
moan .
Richard's fingers moved faster and faster, and Helen finally reached her peak with a groan. Honey spurted from her honey hole,
wetting the prince's hand.
(5) Night of Fall
Late at night, in Witherspoon, the residence of the Temple Knights.
"Hmm~~ Ah~~" A faint moan came from the room of the Lion Prince,
lingering in the holy and solemn temple, stirring the mind and making it hard to fall asleep.
"Oh~~ God~~ Good brother~~ I'm going to come~~ I'm going to die~~ I don't want to~~"
The woman 's voice suddenly became high-pitched, soft and melodious, stirring the soul, accompanied by the man's panting and
the sound of slapping.
Inside the room, a red underpants lay on the floor beneath the bed, while a matching red bodice lay carelessly discarded
on the bed. A woman lay naked on the large bed, her smooth, jade-like back exposed. Her hands were braced against the headboard, her slender neck held high
, her fiery red hair bound by a tattered strip of cloth, swaying rhythmically with her movements.
A fiery red muscular chest. The woman's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and wanton moans echoed throughout the room.
The man knelt behind the fox-woman, his robust body like that of an ancient war god, a long, slender tiger tail extending from his buttocks.
He gripped the fox-woman's buttocks tightly with both hands, his thick, long penis thrusting in and out of her lower body. Beside the bed was a large
floor-to-ceiling mirror. The fox-woman turned around, looking at her own white body lying face down in front of the man,
enduring the thrusts from behind like a female dog. She gave the man a flirtatious glare and said with dissatisfaction, "Charlie, you're bad~~
I have a husband, and you still do this~~ Mmm~~"
This beautiful little fox-woman was actually Old Liu's wife, Helen! And the one who was raping her was none other than
Prince Richard, who had accompanied Helen to watch the fireworks display!!
"My darling, does it feel good to be fucked like this? By the way, your little hole is so tight, it feels so good~ Huff
huff~"
Helen's honey hole had been deflowered by Old Liu for a long time but was still tight, and now the prince was enjoying Helen's wonderful
passage , his large hands caressing Helen's tender jade buttocks, panting with pleasure.
Hearing these lewd words, Helen's face turned red, and she looked even more beautiful and charming. She turned back, exhaling a few fragrant breaths,
and said in a seductive voice, "You treat me like a puppy~~ How lewd~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ How can you hold on
for so long~~ It feels so good~~ Mmm~~" She was enjoying a pleasure that even Old Liu couldn't give her.
"Of course, our Lion-Tiger clan has inherited the powerful abilities of Rhine and Tagore, just wait and see how I make you
feel heaven!" Prince Richard said proudly, thrusting hard a few more times, earning a glare from the little fox.
"Mmm~~ You're so strong~~ Oh~~ You're hitting me again~~ My flower heart~~ Mmm~~" Facing
the mirror stuck out her little fragrant tongue and licked her red lips, her eyes full of seductive charm, making the prince's heart burn with desire, and his attacks became even
more intense.
"Oh, my Helen baby, you are such a beauty~~" Prince Richard leaned down and
kissed , his big tongue wrapping around her fragrant tongue and sucking on it. Helen's little fragrant tongue teased the prince, as
intimately intertwined as their lower bodies.
The two moved in tandem, their bodies colliding. Prince Richard,
aroused , lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder, licking her white toes as he thrust
his penis in and out. Their dark pubic hair intertwined, their state as lewd as their current state.
"Ugh... Yours is so thick... I can't take it... Faster... Faster... I want it...
Ugh..." Helen gradually reached the peak of pleasure again, her hips thrusting back and forth with greater force.
"Alright, call me husband." The prince smiled slyly, leaning down to press against her smooth back, his large hands
cupping the little fox's full breasts, gently kneading them. His large mouth approached her delicate ear, his hot breath making
her heart pound even faster.
"Ugh... No..." Helen felt a pang of guilt, unable to utter the words, her voice weak and hesitant.
"Come on~ I'm your Richard, call me husband, and I'll take you to heaven~" Prince Richard sucked on
Helen's ear, kissing her slender neck, but slowed his thrusting. The gradually fading intense
pleasure swayed the little fox's heart.
"I call you~~, husband, I want you~~ hurry, I'm coming~~" Helen's mind flashed with
Old Liu's rough face, a trace of guilt in her heart, but it quickly disappeared in the boundless pleasure.
Prince Richard lifted himself up, looking at the stunningly beautiful body beneath him, and sighed, "Helen, you are my
treasure, you belong only to me~~" He tore off the red ribbon binding Helen's hair and casually threw it aside, letting Helen
's beautiful hair float freely in the air, making the little fox's soft and charming face even more lewd~~
"I'm yours~~ Helen belongs to Prince Richard~~ Mmm~~ Charlie, fuck me, fuck your Helen to death
~~"
Helen cried out, she only wanted to sink into this boundless lustful pleasure, forever~~
"Helen, you bad girl~~ You're so lewd~~ I'm going to fuck you to death~~" Prince Richard
held Helen's slender waist and thrust hard from behind, making lewd "slap slap slap" sounds. He
kept stroking Helen's breasts and clitoris, increasing the little fox's pleasure.
"I can't take it anymore~~ Oh my god~~ I'm going to come again~~ Good husband~~ I don't want it~~ I don't want it anymore~~
Oh~~ I can't take it anymore~~ Oh my god~~ Ahhh~~" Helen struggled to raise her head, her beautiful hair cascading in
the air, accompanied by wave after wave of pleasure from behind, feeling that she was about to climax again.
"Baby, I...I'm going to cum too..." Prince Richard's face contorted with rage, his thrusts
growing increasingly intense.
Helen sensed Prince Richard was about to erupt, her small hands pushing against his chest, "Don't cum inside
...pull it out!" But after her release, she was weak and powerless, held tightly by Prince Richard.
"I'm your husband, of course I'll cum inside...huff huff..." Prince Richard's breathing grew heavier.
"You can't...oh...it's so hot...uh...it's coming again...ah..." Helen's head was held high,
her body stiff, she had reached another climax.
Prince Richard thrust his hips forcefully, his large hands gripping Helen's slender waist, his scalding semen pounding against Helen's clitoris,
both of them sighing contentedly, feeling as if they were floating on clouds.
Afterwards, the two lay on the bed, embracing each other, panting.
Helen pounded Richard's chest, coquettishly complaining, "You big bad guy, I said no, why did you
still ... mmm... mmm..." Before she could finish, Richard kissed her lips, his movements so gentle that Helen
was intoxicated by the wonderful feeling, unconsciously becoming passionately entwined with him.
"Mmm... mmm..." Richard sucked on Helen's firm, full breasts, one hand caressing her slender waist,
the other kneading her beautiful buttocks. Helen swayed her hips, her eyes half-closed, panting softly, "Stop it,
I'm so tired..."
"Hehe, tonight's a rare opportunity, I'm going to do you a few more times." Richard got up, pinned Helen down,
put her long legs on his shoulders, and easily inserted his once-erect penis, splashing out a stream of
lustful fluid.
Then he began to thrust vigorously, his thick penis moving in and out of Helen's body rapidly, his scrotum
hitting her vulva with a "crackling" sound, wave after wave of pleasure bringing Helen to the peak of happiness.
"Hmm~~ How can you still do it~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ I'm going to die~~ You big bad guy, be gentle,
be gentle~~ I can't take it anymore~~ Ah~~
" The lewd "slap slap slap" sounds of flesh hitting flesh grew louder and faster, and soon, Helen's moans
echoed through ~~
This was destined to be a sleepless night~~
(6) The Beginning of Betrayal
The next morning, the bright sunlight shone into the backyard of the temple, which was the residence of the Templar Knights.
A bronze knight greeted another knight: "Hey buddy, didn't sleep well last night? Your eyes are so dark."
The knight chuckled bitterly: "Don't even mention it. Last night, some brother's girl was moaning like
crazy. I really wanted to fuck that slut for three days and three nights."
...
In the bathroom of one of the more luxurious knights' quarters, two naked bodies were embracing and kissing passionately under the shower.
Prince Richard's strong body held Helen's petite body in his arms, one hand
wantonly . Helen was overwhelmed by his wild teasing, letting out soft moans: "Mmm...
Charlie... no... I want to go back... stop teasing me..." Prince Richard wouldn't listen to her.
He stretched out one leg and squeezed between her long legs, making it impossible for her to close them, while his other hand caressed her
round upturned buttocks.
Warm water flowed over the two of them, then trickled down onto the floor tiles. The fire in their hearts
burned ever brighter, until finally, unable to contain itself any longer, Prince Richard turned off the shower, quickly dried them both, and then carried
the flushed Helen out of the bathroom.
The magic lamp in the bedroom cast a dim light. Helen's smooth, snow-white body nestled in Prince Richard's arms.
He sat behind her, kissing her cheeks and earlobes incessantly, one hand caressing her breasts,
playing with the bright red nipples, the other gently rubbing her soft
skin . Helen closed her beautiful eyes, raised an arm and hooked it around Prince Richard's neck, turning her head
to kiss him passionately, lost in the throes of their fervent desire. Her right hand, behind her back, grasped his hard penis and began to stroke it.
Gradually, Prince Richard's hand reached Helen's secret place, which was already overflowing with lustful fluids. His fingers
easily slipped in and moved quickly, making the little fox feel burning all over. She nestled in his arms,
writhing her alluring waist like a beautiful snake: "Mmm... Charlie, your hands are so naughty... It's making me feel so uncomfortable... Mmm
..."
Prince Richard kissed Helen's red lips while breathing heavily, saying, "Baby... From
the moment I saw you... I swore... Mmm... I would definitely have you." "...Helen responded to his passionate kiss,
moaning, "Mmm...Charlie...I'll satisfy you now..."
Pushing away Prince Richard's hand, Helen sat up and turned around, gently pushing him down. Then, she obediently bent down
, grasped the base of his huge penis, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took the glans into her mouth, skillfully
sucking on it with her tongue. Occasionally, she would use her small hands to stroke the penis back and forth, making Prince Richard keep
his mouth open, constantly inhaling, with an expression of extreme enjoyment.
While enjoying Helen's oral sex, he also brazenly reached his hands to Helen's chest and played with her breasts.
Helen cooperated by raising her body as high as possible so that Richard could more easily grasp and
knead her entire breast in his hands.
At this moment, Helen was completely immersed in the pleasure of Prince Richard's wanton kneading of her nipples. Her mouth was
completely filled with the prince's penis, and she was sucking on it while making
moaning sounds.
After a while, Helen spat out the penis from her mouth and began to moan as she stroked it with her hand. Seeing
the expression of enjoyment on Prince Richard's face, Helen slowly got up, straddled him, and placed the large glans against the entrance of her vagina.
Then, slowly, his buttocks sank, and the thick, hard penis began to slowly penetrate Helen's body.
"Oh... all the way in... oh... Charlie... you... are so good..."
Prince Richard lifted Helen's buttocks with both hands and began to thrust vigorously from below, as if
each was aimed right into Helen's uterus, bringing Helen to the peak of pleasure. Her moans came one after
another: "Ah... so big... Charlie... you're killing me... um..." With Prince Richard's thrusts,
Helen also began to shake her body violently, and milky white fluid kept flowing from their point of contact,
making
a continuous "splatter... splatter..." sound.
After a few minutes, Prince Richard sat up, put his arms around Helen's waist, and turned her into a lotus position.
Then he kissed her passionately, and Helen's moans turned into muffled groans of "ooh... ooh..."
Just as Helen was breathless from his kisses, Prince Richard released her lips and cried out, "I...
I
can't take it anymore!" He pushed Helen's body down onto the bed, spreading her legs
apart. Helen cooperated, raising her legs to expose her entire vulva to him.
Prince Richard knelt between Helen's legs, supporting himself with one hand while grasping his
throbbing erection with the other, slowly aiming it at Helen's entrance and gently inserting it. Helen
was completely lost in the whirlpool of desire, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid,
muffled moans escaping her lips.
Helen's legs were high on the prince's shoulders, her lower body enduring his powerful thrusts, his thick
penis raining down on her clitoris. Prince Richard arched his buttocks and waist high, then slammed them down,
like pounding rice in a mortar. Using the elasticity of the soft bed, he made Helen's upturned buttocks sink deep
into the bed one moment and bounce high in the air the next. The pink flesh inside her labia could be clearly seen
glistening with the glistening of her vaginal fluids.
"Ah...ah...I'm going to die...you bad boy, be gentle...be gentle...I can't take it anymore...ah
..." The lewd "slap slap slap" of flesh colliding grew louder and faster.
Prince Richard gripped Helen's white, upturned buttocks and began to thrust forcefully. Each thrust made Helen
cry out, and each entry and exit of his penis turned the tender flesh inside her honeypot inside out. As
Richard 's thrusting speed gradually increased, the moans emanating from Helen's mouth began to flow together: "Mmm...mmm
...you're so good...fuck me harder..." Her cries sounded so full of passion and enjoyment.
Prince Richard's thrusting speed remained consistently fast: "Baby...does it feel good to be fucked by me? Call me
'brother' you can hear me." Helen was experiencing heavenly pleasure from his large penis: "Ah...good brother...I love you so much...
your big penis is so amazing..." Prince Richard increased his speed upon hearing this, maintaining this state of
continuous thrusting on Helen for nearly ten minutes.
Helen was driven almost mad by Prince Richard's frenzied onslaught. Her head
was tilted , her eyes closed, and she opened her mouth wide, letting out a cry of "Ah!" With that long sound, Helen's
head tilted back forcefully, her fingers gripping Prince Richard's arm tightly. Her buttocks, unable to find support, twisted and thrust upwards uncontrollably
, and her toes, which were resting on his shoulder, were pointed straight. Then, her whole body trembled violently...and her tense
hands went limp on the bed, her tilted head fell weakly to the side against the pillow, her body convulsing irregularly, and
her small mouth was still panting heavily.
Prince Richard withdrew his penis, flipped Helen's body over, and made her lie on the bed like a little bitch
. He knelt behind Helen and continued to thrust into her honey hole from behind. Helen seemed to be intoxicated by the prince's
techniques , her beautiful buttocks pressing hard against his lower body, while she tried to lift her chest
and arch her back, occasionally thrusting backward to allow his penis to penetrate deeper.
With each of Prince Richard's thrusts, Helen bit her lip and moaned, "Mmm...mmm
... I can't take it anymore...ah..." Prince Richard held Helen's waist and continued to thrust hard, Helen's long hair
swinging in the air, her back covered with a lot of sweat, glistening like pearls.
Prince Richard suddenly stopped and said to Helen, "Baby, how about I fuck your asshole?"
Helen turned around and refused this perverted request: "No...it's disgusting...you can't do that there
..."
Hearing Helen's words, Prince Richard had no choice but to continue fucking her honey hole, only with much more force...
...
The dark-circled knight outside seemed to have heard something, "Damn, here we go again." He and another knight exchanged
a bitter smile... ...
Outside , the sun shone brightly, and everything was thriving, but the prince's bedroom was filled with a lewd atmosphere, with moans and heavy breathing continuing for more than two hours. The little fox was now kneeling on the bed, drenched in sweat. Prince Richard squatted behind her, his body pressed against Helen's bare back, his buttocks raised high. His enormous penis was thrusting hard into Helen's anus. Helen pleaded with him, "Please... I... I really can't take it anymore... I... I can't control myself..." Prince Richard continued thrusting, grinning, "You'll get used to this stimulation and pleasure. You'll be begging me to do this to you every time." Helen's anus was deeply indented, forming a large, dark hole, the wrinkles around it completely smoothed out. Prince Richard's sexual prowess was incredible; Helen experienced orgasm after orgasm, leaving a large puddle of vaginal fluid . Her vagina couldn't take it anymore, but Prince Richard still showed no signs of ejaculating. Unable to resist her persistent pleas, and wanting him to finish quickly, she finally agreed to let him penetrate her anus. To everyone's surprise, after a while, the strange, unprecedented feeling gradually overwhelmed Helen, causing her to immerse herself completely in the pleasure of anal sex. The intense physical battle lasted for half an hour, with Helen experiencing multiple orgasms under Prince Richard's onslaught. Now, he lifted her up and placed her on the windowsill, mischievously pulling back the curtains. Helen's hands helplessly supported her body as she leaned back, her legs spread wide. Richard unceremoniously thrust his penis into her vagina from behind.

Then began a fierce thrusting, her snow-white buttocks rippled with waves of flesh, Helen's body swaying violently back and
forth , emitting beautiful sounds of pleasure: "Mmm... um... fuck me to death... ah...
harder..."
Prince Richard stood between her legs, thrusting forcefully. If a knight were passing by, he
would have clearly seen the beautiful fox-spirit priestess being brutally violated.
"Mmm... you're such a scoundrel... bullying me like this..." Helen gasped,
the shame of being fucked in this position was indescribable.
Prince Richard laughed as he thrust, "Helen, my little darling, you're so beautiful, I really
can't resist . Come on, call me good brother, good husband..." He thrust forward a few more times, and Helen turned
and hugged his neck: "Oh... so beautiful... good brother... dear husband... fuck me harder..." She then
gave him a sweet kiss.
"Helen, I love you... Don't leave today, okay?" Prince Richard
asked, sucking on Helen's little ear.
"Mmm... I won't leave... Today... I'll be your wife... Mmm... Harder... I
want more..." The little fox licked her red lips with her little tongue, moaning seductively, asking the prince for
more .
To avoid being seen, the two returned to the bed. Under Prince Richard's superb skills, Helen's body
succumbed again, and soon, under his powerful thrusts, she let out soft moans and groans, her snow-white body writhing beneath him
...
From then on, before Old Liu returned, Helen, under the pretext of learning war songs, frequently went to the temple to have illicit affairs with
Prince , sometimes to inns outside, and even to the open. Soon, the guards also learned of their affair and
envied Prince Richard's methods.
The prince's guards had the opportunity to secretly admire Helen's graceful figure and beautiful face every day, and those who knew her
wondered: Wasn't Helen Pig's mentor and wife? One of the guards retorted, "
How could be worthy of such a beautiful fox-spirit priestess? Only our prince deserves her." But in their hearts
, they thought, "That little fox moans so lewdly every night; I must find a chance to fuck that slut..."

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