The final battle of the flesh toilet

As the sun rose, the magical Demon Continent began another day's cycle.
In a tavern built with unparalleled luxury yet surrounded by slums, Morse, captain of the Third Imperial Guard and also a bodyguard of the Seventh Prince, found the person in charge.
"Uz, I received intelligence that 'Mo,' the super mercenary ranked twenty-third in the entire Demon Continent, is a guest here?"
Morse frowned at a smiling, fat man and asked,
"General Morse, has that lord sent you again to recruit experts? I advise you not to..." "Those who have high hopes for this..."
The fat man's smile vanished, and he frowned as well.
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Morse raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
"You'll find out when you come with me..."
The fat man gave him a mysterious and strange expression, not revealing the answer, but gesturing for Morse to follow him.
Morse raised an eyebrow again, but followed without saying a word.
He believed that even the strangest strongman would have hobbies and weaknesses. As long as you found the right direction, you could cater to their preferences, offer them high positions and generous rewards, and even the toughest nut to crack could be easily cracked!
In fact, many experts had already lost their way to this method, patting their chests and guaranteeing that they would contribute all their strength to the prince's "great cause of ascending the throne"! Ascension
to the throne!
Thinking of the meaning of this word, Morse tightened his grip on his sword and quickened his pace.
The fat man led Morse through a maze of turns until they arrived at an inconspicuous bungalow.
Seeing the bungalow, Morse understood a bit more, and gained some insight into the master's hobbies.
Although he already knew that few people frequented the fat man Uz's place were normal, and calling them perverts wouldn't be an exaggeration, he hadn't expected the filth of this place to exceed his imagination. Morse looked at the several obscene characters written in the Moro Empire script on the bungalow, and a sense of disgust rose in his heart towards
the unfamiliar "Mo" (墨). Having grown up in the palace as a knight and served the royal family his entire life, Morse, who was trained as a knight
in the "Flesh Toilet Duel Arena,"
certainly knew the meaning behind those words. He had been running errands for the princes and princesses for many years, including helping with some private matters, such as buying sex slaves for their pleasure from the slave market and keeping it a secret. He had done this kind of secretive and dirty thing many times.
Morse knew that compared to ordinary sex slaves, flesh toilets could not even be regarded as human beings. Their personalities had been trained, destroyed, and broken, leaving only their bodies as flesh toys to be used and used for pleasure. How could this person like such perverted and dirty things?
Morse took a deep breath, suppressing his disgust, and followed the fat man, Uz, into the bungalow as calmly as possible. They descended a winding staircase into a huge underground space, where they were immediately met with a cacophony of vulgarities
: "Go for it! I'll give you a reward! I might even buy your freedom!"
"Harder! Squeeze that slut's big, vile tits!"
"Are you all idiots?! Her cunt can fit more than one dick! I bet at least five or six at once would be enough to satisfy her!"
"..."
Men of various attire sat on luxurious chaise lounges, their eyes bloodshot as they watched the obscene performance, screaming hoarsely. Their genitals were all erect, and almost every man was accompanied by a scantily clad or completely naked woman, who was performing oral sex on their erect penises. Some men even had more than one woman beside them.
The women wore collars around their necks, chained to the chaise lounges, or held directly in the men's hands.
The audience wasn't just male; a small number of female guests could also be seen, most of them having sex with muscular men. Some women, their faces flushed, shouted vulgar and vicious words at the audience, their language even more lewd and vicious than the men's!
Morse even spotted a young Grand Duchess among them! Startled, he immediately averted his gaze. Even the less lewd and open-minded women were holding one or more kneeling male slaves, slightly raising their jade legs for them to lick, their faces haughty as they surveyed the entire arena. Morse then spotted the Fifth Princess's face among them, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He dared not look at the crowd again, turning his head to
examine the dueling arena. Although he had long heard of this place, he had never seen it in person.
The entire dueling arena was adorned with magical glow, and soft lights illuminated the circular arena surrounded by high walls, allowing every guest sitting on the walls to clearly see the lewd duel taking place.
There were no special boxes here; everyone was seated in the arena regardless of status. While this made some people uncomfortable, it enhanced the sensory stimulation for many, doubling the pleasure in this passionate and lewd atmosphere!
A decadent scent filled the air, along with a peculiar fragrance that involuntarily aroused anyone.
Morse, however, remained unmoved
. As a royal guard, he had to constantly remember his duties. Years of experience had made him forget he was a man, forget his so-called physiological needs. His
sole purpose was to recruit the legendary expert under the Seventh Prince's command.
Morse's eyes flashed, and he looked away from the even more explosive and depraved scene unfolding before him. Although the various obscene sounds were incessant, he maintained his composure.
Morse turned his gaze to Uz, gesturing for him with his eyes.
Uz returned Morse's gaze, his smile undiminished, but he remained silent, simply pointing to the scene. Morse, thinking he was feigning ignorance, immediately frowned and, without beating around the bush, asked directly, "Uz, where is he? Take me to see him…"
"So close yet so far!"
Uzi smiled mysteriously and pointed again at the dueling arena.
Morse understood Uzi's meaning after a moment's thought, his brows furrowing even deeper, his disgust reaching its peak.
He had thought this man just enjoyed watching such lewd performances, but he never expected him to participate himself?
A dignified super strongman was actually playing the most filthy and depraved sex toys with those lowly slaves?!
"Hmph!"
Morse snorted coldly in his heart, wanting to ignore this mess, but remembering the Seventh Prince's instructions, his imperial ambitions, and his promotions, he sighed again, his eyelids twitching as he looked towards the dueling arena, searching for the figure of the seemingly strongman. Inside the
arena, a dozen burly men, their muscular upper bodies bare, their thick penises exposed, surrounded a woman with a seductive face and a fiery figure, attacking her naked body with their masculine weapons. Every part of the woman's body that could be penetrated was pierced by their penises!
Even her exceptionally large breasts were grabbed by the two men, one in each hand, their nipples forcibly pried open to shove two large, fleshy rods inside.
The woman's appearance differed from normal humans; her entire body was black, glistening with an alluring sheen. The men's rough hands slid across her dark, shiny skin without any resistance, as if caressing a top-tier magical doll coated in essential oils.
The woman had two black, curved demon horns on her head, a pair of small demon bat wings on her back, and a long, thin black tail with a heart-shaped base. Her entire body bore very distinct demonic features; without a doubt, Morse knew this woman was an extremely rare female demon.
"You even managed to get your hands on this kind of trash?"
Morse exclaimed in astonishment. Uz, standing nearby, could only chuckle wryly, completely bewildered. He could only look back at the arena, searching for the legendary powerhouse.
"Ugh, ugh..."
A stunningly sexy female demon opened her cherry-like mouth and took a man's penis into her mouth, actively stroking it for him, letting out seductive moans. Her dark red eyes were already filled with lustful thoughts, and she was like a lustful beast in heat, completely devoid of reason.
"Oh, oh..."
The man held the woman's head, moaning rhythmically with the movements of her head, his face revealing undisguised pleasure
. While the man was giving her oral sex, he was also being relentlessly fucked. One man straddled the woman's shapely buttocks, roughly pulling on her alluring golden wavy hair, while his other hand forcefully pulled on her cute devil tail. He thrust his ridiculously large penis into her anus, treating her like a flesh doll, pumping wildly without any regard for her feelings. The
woman's overflowing vulva was the men's primary target. Another man lay on the ground, holding the woman's slender waist, making her straddle his large penis. His penis immediately plunged into the deepest part of the woman's body, forcefully opening her tight cervix and penetrating her uterus!
"Ugh..."
The men didn't treat women like human beings, and she actually saw herself as a female beast in heat, actively moving her alluring body to meet the strong men's movements, tightening her three orifices, greedily sucking on the men's penises, extracting their most primal life essence while also gaining more pleasure for herself. The woman's entire body was busy, except for her hands and feet, which were free. The men, for some reason, didn't choose to let the woman use her jade hands to stroke their thirsty penises, nor did they play with her delicate and slender jade feet. Instead, they tied her small hands together behind her back with hemp rope, binding her... Her beautiful legs curved in front, her ankles crossed and folded behind her neck, bound together.
The man behind her frantically pounded into her anus, occasionally opening his mouth and sticking out his thick tongue to swallow and lick her delicate feet. Large amounts of foul-smelling saliva soaked her small feet. When the man stopped, several glistening threads appeared between her crystal-clear toes, making her even more adorable and alluring.
The woman had been played with by countless men; her entire body was covered in a thick layer of white semen, the peculiarly odorous semen flowing down her oily, alluring black skin, staining the ground.
"Ahhhhh..."
"Pfft!"
The man who had been penetrating the woman's mouth suddenly yelled and pulled out his penis, ejaculating another stream of semen onto her alluring face, which was already covered in semen. The semen, exuding a powerful masculine scent, poured down her face and onto her breasts, forming a spectacular waterfall of semen.
"Ah, so much..."
The woman, now free from her mouth, spoke, her mature voice radiating a strong aura of a mature woman, naturally emanating an astonishing allure. This made the men present feel an unbearable itch, as if scratched by cat claws, and their erections became even more erect.
"So delicious~"
The woman licked her semen-covered, plump red lips with her small tongue, adorned with three rivets, and said with a silly smile
. This scene was undoubtedly a provocation to the men present! The men present were instantly enraged! Their lower bodies became even harder, as if they were about to explode!
A huge commotion erupted outside the arena.
"Kill her! That bitch!!!"
A customer waved Imperial Gold Notes, scattering them on the ground. Immediately, a pretty girl dressed in a black bodysuit, her hands and feet bound and folded up like a beautiful dog, crawled over. She smiled at the man, licked his shoes obsequiously, and then picked up the scattered gold notes one by one. Like a dog, she crawled into a hole only half a person's height, clearly prepared specifically for dogs.
Even before this beautiful dog appeared, staff members had already entered the arena to comply with the customer's request. Several people dressed as mages chanted incantations, casting "Beast Transformation Magic," which could enhance strength and speed but had the drawback of causing loss of reason and revealing bestiality, on the men in the arena.
"Roar!!!"
The men roared, their eyes turning red, and they pounced on the woman like wild beasts.
Morse felt a sense of unease. How could a strong person be affected by such crude magic? Or was one of them just pretending?
Morse hesitated, looking at the dueling arena, deciding to observe a little longer.
After all, there was only one beauty with a few holes in her body, not enough for all the men present. Some were hungry and could only masturbate while watching to satisfy their cravings. Now, under the influence of magic, chaos erupted.
The men disregarded all rules, thrusting their penises into every inch of the woman's skin. The ropes binding her limbs snapped, freeing her hands and feet, giving her two more organs to satisfy their lust. Some grabbed her delicate hands and masturbated them, others folded her long, beautiful legs and used their knees to rub their penises against hers, and still others simply grabbed her rounded ankles and played footjob with their penises against her smooth, delicate soles.
"Ah~ So amazing~"
The woman opened her cute little mouth wide and blinked her charming dark red eyes. Before she could say another word, a smelly penis reeking of semen was shoved into her mouth, reaching deep into her throat!
"Ugh, ugh..."
The woman fell silent, moaning seductively as she writhed her alluring body to meet the men's rough movements. Like a highly elastic sponge, she absorbed all the torment into her body, making her appear even more voluptuous and hydrated.
"She's been gang-raped for days and nights and still has so much energy! This woman is truly exceptional! No wonder she's a demon, and the most seductive and wanton succubus among them!"
someone in the stands exclaimed.
"Uz has really gone all out to train a succubus woman into a sex slave. If he kept a woman like that for himself, he'd be living a life of unparalleled pleasure!"
someone said enviously and jealously.
"Yes, it's said that succubus women are born knowing how to serve men, and the men possess the best sexual techniques. Succubus slaves are astronomically priced on the black market! Boss Uz actually bought one..."
someone clicked their tongue in amazement.
"Succubi are born to be our sex slaves! One day I'll..." "Find this elusive race! Lead the imperial army and capture them all! Slave them, men and women alike, generation after generation! Cultivate the finest sex slaves!"
A general declared ambitiously
. "Wouldn't they become mere sex machines? It's a shame to so cruelly abuse such high-quality beings, both in appearance and physique..."
A dignified middle-aged man responded, his eyes filled with regret,
"Haha, Grand Duke Nar, you're overthinking it. If it really reaches the level General Clark described, their numbers will explode in a short time. Combined with the potions developed by those fanatical mages, multiplying to hundreds of thousands or even millions wouldn't be a problem. Then, every noble in the empire could easily have ten!"
A young man sitting next to the middle-aged man chuckled and said,
"Hahaha... I was being sentimental. I deserve punishment, I deserve punishment... Let me be punished for making some contribution to this succubus beauty to make her even more pleased..."
The middle-aged man smiled with relief, clapping his hands as he said he accepted the punishment.
Uz, hearing the applause, immediately abandoned Morse and scurried to the middle-aged man, Grand Duke Nar, bowing his head respectfully and asking, "Grand Duke Nar, what are your orders?"
Morse glanced at Grand Duke Nar from the dueling arena, then immediately turned his head away guiltily, pretending to be very serious and attentive to the performance.
He couldn't afford to offend this lord, and to avoid causing trouble for the Seventh Prince at this crucial moment, he'd better pretend he hadn't seen anything.
Grand Duke Nar spoke with Uz for a while, and Uz immediately trotted over to several guards, gave them a few instructions, and then returned to Morse's side with a smile.
"Lord Nar is looking for..." "What is it?"
Morse stared intently at the dueling arena, casually gossiping as he asked.
"Nothing much, just asked me to deliver a small gift to this lord."
Uz shrugged helplessly.
"To 'Mo'?"
Morse, hearing what he was concerned about, tilted his head slightly and asked.
"Yes..."
Uz nodded in a low voice, his face showing a mixture of expectation and fear for some reason. Morse was puzzled, but seeing that Uz didn't want to talk about it, he turned his head back to look at the arena, wanting to use his years of experience to find the figure of that powerful person.
Actually, by now, Morse was also holding his breath. He didn't believe that anyone could escape his sharp eyes, especially at such close range!
He, Morse, was a top expert in the entire Demon Continent. If there really was a powerful person who could sneak into such close range without him noticing, the princes and princesses of the empire would probably be dead a thousand times over!
"Waaah..."
The atmosphere in the dueling arena grew even more intense. The succubus beauty's petite body writhed in stark contrast to the burly men. The men seemed to be scrambling for a large sex toy, twisting the beauty's fiery body into bizarre shapes.
At this moment, the beauty's slender waist displayed astonishing elasticity; her entire body was bent backward, almost folded into a ball, yet no creaking or cracking sounds were heard from her joints. She was truly boneless, as if she were born to become a sex toy. With a
"plop!"
, the ejaculation of just one strong man was enough to cover half of the beautiful woman's body. The bright white semen contrasted beautifully with her dark skin, creating a stunning aesthetic. The semen became the beautiful woman's best adornment. "Ugh! Ugh ugh ugh..."
The beautiful woman experienced an extremely intense orgasm, her eyes rolling upwards in ecstasy, and she let out low, rapid moans. Her two vaginal openings contracted and convulsed wildly, causing the two large penises inserted inside to ejaculate comfortably!
A large amount of semen was injected into the deepest part of the beautiful woman's body, stretching her smooth, flat abdomen into an astonishing arc. The beautiful woman once again fulfilled her duty as a sex toy, offering her vagina as a container for semen. After several men ejaculated, several more burly men who had been anxiously waiting took over, thrusting their penises into the woman's semen-filled vagina and fucking her wildly without any regard for anything else.
This scene made Morse frown deeply. He had been searching for a long time but had not found the so-called strong man and had lost his patience.
"How much longer?"
Morse asked Uz impatiently.
"Do you know why this place is called the 'Duel Arena'...?"
Uz gave Morse a meaningful look and smiled slyly, "Because the people in the arena are dueling, fighting with their genitals. Only one side can leave alive. The loser, the woman is fucked to the point of collapse and dies, and the man is drained of his essence and dies. There is no other way."
"You mean it won't end until one side dies?"
Morse was shocked and furious. Heaven knows how long these people are going to keep going! Just now someone shouted "They've been doing it for days and nights!" An ordinary warrior enhanced by magic and potions can go on for a day or two without stopping. If it's a powerhouse like "Mo," they probably wouldn't feel tired even after a month of continuous sex!
Note the word "continuous." If there are breaks, that kind of powerhouse could probably go on like a perpetual motion machine, until the end of time!
Are you expecting me to wait here for ten or eight years?!
Morse glared at Uz, his gaze extremely unfriendly.
"Heh..."
Uz felt as if he were being stared at by a ferocious beast. He quickly chuckled awkwardly, shrugging his shoulders with cold sweat, and explained helplessly, "General Morse, don't look at me like that. I can't do anything about that kind of powerful person. Although I set the rules, he can leave at any time if he doesn't want to follow them. The problem is that he not only followed them, but he also had a great time..." Uz cried out in protest.
"By the way, these male slaves on the field are already the third batch. The first two batches died from exhaustion in the past few days..."
Uz's face was filled with bitterness and pain as he said this. "These male slaves may not be valuable, but the potions and the cost of using the magicians are! It's a huge expense every time. At this rate, I'll be operating at a loss in a few days..."
"Wait! What did you say?! These male slaves in the arena?!"
Morse abruptly and rudely interrupted Uz, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.
Uz's expression twisted in a bizarre way, seemingly filled with fear, but more so with excitement.
"Yes, these male slaves, dear General Morse, now you know who the legendary 'Mo' is, right?"
Uz said, his face flushed, his eyes burning with intense heat as his gaze swept across the arena, landing on the succubus beauty writhing and moaning seductively. Morse stared in astonishment at the woman who looked more depraved than a bitch, his lips twitching. He raised his hand and smacked his forehead.
He was wrong, terribly wrong!
Morse had never imagined that the legendary, elusive, and ruthless killer "Mo" was actually a succubus, a wanton sow?!?!
Morse felt like the whole world was playing a cruel joke on him! He was so angry he was about to shout, wanting to demand to know if that woman was really Mo!
"Hey! General Morse! Don't expose her! If you anger Mo, she might slaughter everyone here in a fit of rage!"
Uz, being a shrewd person, immediately noticed Morse's unease and quickly advised him. Upon hearing this, Morse's anger vanished instantly, and he seemed to have been enlightened. He quickly shut his mouth, mimicking Uz's wry smile.
"Fine, fine, who cares what she is? I just need to complete my mission and give the Seventh Prince an explanation..."
A deep sense of powerlessness washed over Morse, and he lost all interest in conversation, silently watching the events unfold in the arena.
The burly men in the arena had each ejaculated on Mo several times, and now they sat heavily on the ground, panting, too exhausted to continue.
"Ah, so enjoyable..."
Mo lay sprawled in a thick, foul-smelling pool of semen, her half-closed eyes groaning unconsciously. Her sexy body twitched occasionally, squeezing out spurts of semen from her two orifices onto the ground, a sight that made one's blood boil. Semen streamed down her alluring face, gushing from her nostrils and mouth, flowing down her delicate neck to her large breasts. Semen and milk gushed from her mammary glands, which had been stretched wide open by the man's penetration, mingling with the semen that flowed down her breasts, eventually reaching her sperm-laden belly. It all mingled with the massive amounts of semen spurting from her two orifices, merging into the semen-slicked ground.
The amount of semen on Mo's body was already... Completely covering her alluring, dark, glossy skin, and soaking her beautiful, wavy golden hair, she looked more like a "semen toilet" than anything else could describe her. Suddenly, a thunderous roar echoed through the arena. A massive steel fence swung open, revealing a huge dark shadow behind it, drawing everyone's attention. As a powerful individual, Morse possessed excellent eyesight
. Even before the shadow appeared in the light, he had already identified what it was. But because of this, he couldn't help but twitch his lips as he looked at Uz and asked, "Is this the 'little gift' that Grand Duke Nar mentioned?" "Great, isn't it?" Uzi nodded excitedly. "I was really worried that Mo might scrape all that fat off you and burn it like a lantern..." Morse shook his head, ignoring Uzi, and continued watching the dark figure moving rapidly within the arena, making strange "gurgling" sounds, as if some sticky object was rolling on the ground. Soon, people saw its full appearance and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Sure enough!" It was a writhing lump of flesh, irregularly shaped, the color of a woman's vulva, its entire body secreting a foul-smelling mucus, which caused it to make that strange and disgusting sound as it moved. The lump of flesh also had countless thick tentacles on its body, and on one side was a strange mouthpart filled with countless tentacles, both of which were dancing wildly. Usually, this kind of creature has a very descriptive and ugly name—"Lustful Beast"! Also called "Tentacle Beast". These are incredibly mysterious creatures that feed on female vaginal fluids or male semen. The males are extremely cheap and constitute the vast majority of their population, yet they themselves are infertile. Instead, they inject women with super sperm, many times more potent than those of normal humans, allowing the women to raise their offspring. The creature appearing here is a typical male succubus . Female succubi are extremely rare, comprising only a tiny fraction of the succubus population. They are often captured and imprisoned as soon as they appear, and their value is many times higher than that of the equally rare succubi. This is because every female succubus is an impeccably beautiful woman; no man can find a single physical flaw in them. Female succubi possess an innate ability to instantly perceive a man's ideal woman. Combined with the shapeshifting ability common to all succubi, they are invincible against human men. Compared to female succubi, female succubi are more like a supreme sex toy bestowed upon men by heaven. They not only feed on male semen but also rely on it for reproduction. Absorbing men's semen is the only way to cultivate the next generation within its body; it is a wonderful creature that drives countless men mad . "Roar!!!" Sensing the succubus aura that was driving it mad, the tentacle beast roared wildly. Countless tentacles writhed frantically, trying to capture Mo, but were controlled by the magician who followed, who chanted a spell. This made it even more frenzied, and a large amount of mucus secreted from its mouthparts sprayed onto Mo, who was paralyzed in the swamp of semen. Male tentacle beasts are a type of "forced" creature kept by many nobles with perverse fetishes. "Pregnancy Machines" can impregnate women in just a few minutes, with a reproductive cycle of only a few hours. This makes them perfect for nobles to play perverse games. More importantly, it is said that the Tentacle Beasts and Succubi share the same origin. When the two come together, it's like a thunderbolt striking the earth. They won't stop until one of them is completely withered and dead. Such lewd battles usually end in victory for the Tentacle Beasts. Although the bodies of demons are much stronger than those of ordinary humans, how can they compare to the thick-skinned and irrational lewd beasts? The perverted nobles, clearly anticipating the unfolding events, lay back on their chaise lounges, their eyes red as they stared at the terrifying behemoth, breathing heavily. "Hmm?!" A foul-smelling, sticky substance splattered onto Mo, landing on her delicate, doll-like face, instantly waking her from her half-closed eyes. She sniffed the smell carefully, then chuckled lewdly. "Oh ho ho... a tentacle beast..." Mo chuckled lewdly, licking her sexy red lips, wiping away the semen mixed with the sticky substance. She swayed as she stood up, looking at the tentacle beast . "It's been so long since I've played with a tentacle beast..." Mo muttered to herself in a voice only she could hear, thinking of the tentacle beast's power, her vagina immediately secreting... As she released her lewd juices, she involuntarily squeezed her beautiful legs together, rubbing them together, and let out seductive moans that would drive men wild . Mo Mei's eyes were glazed as she gazed at the restrained tentacle beast. She dragged her legs, which were now slightly limp from being violated, towards it. Before she even reached it, she had already inserted her fingers into her honeypot, masturbating in front of everyone. "This slut! She's incredibly lewd!" Many people outside the arena laughed in fury at the sight. Conversely, their own genitals swelled rapidly, transforming into ferocious dragons that swollen and grotesque, demonstrating their stance. Uzi, seeing all this, immediately saw a way to make money! Uzi found a naked, smiling woman standing motionless like a statue, holding a white sign. He whispered a few words in her ear, and she smiled and nodded. The sign immediately changed, displaying several lines of text and corresponding numbers. A message that made all the guests' nerves jump and blood pressure rise appeared: "Ladies and gentlemen! Please look this way!" Uzi clapped his hands vigorously to attract everyone's attention. "Now, our establishment is opening a small game with some betting options. Guests are free to place their bets!" Uzi didn't waste any words, pointing to the sign and saying a few words before smilingly returning to Morse's side. This is what they mean by "gambling, prostitution, and drugs being inseparable." Upon hearing the word "gambling," the guests' blood boiled even more, and they all looked at the contents of the sign: 1. Bet on Big or Small: Bet on Big and the succubus will be fucked to death by the beast; bet on Small and the succubus will drain the beast dry. 2. Guess the Time: Precisely to the hour, bet on when the beauty will be fucked unconscious. The odds are 1 to 36! Third: Guess the number. Each lewd beast has at least dozens of offspring, sometimes as many as one or two hundred. The bet is on how many lewd beast pupae a beautiful woman will give birth to. The person with the closest number wins. The participation fee is 10,000 gold coins, and the winner receives 1 million gold coins! "Holy crap! Has Boss Uzi lost his mind and decided to bleed money like crazy today?!" Everyone had the same thought when they saw these bets. Then, most people frantically pulled out their gold notes and placed their bets on the first option, "Big." A few more risk-takers placed their bets on the second and third options. They couldn't speak for the other two, but for the first option, almost everyone believed Mo would lose, and they were certain she would be fucked to death. Only a very few people placed their bets on her, including Morse. "General Mo, would you like to play a couple of rounds?"

Uzi watched as Morse pulled out 500,000 gold notes from who-knows-where and handed them to him, telling him to place them on his "little" as he looked at him with a sly smile.
The two old foxes chuckled, their words unspoken.
Under the enthusiastic gaze of the guests, the magician released his control, letting the lewd beast rush over and bind Mo's entire body with its tentacles.
The burly men lying to the side saw this and their eyes flashed. They quietly moved their buttocks back and silently watched the ugly and powerful lewd beast train this "meat toilet" that they were helpless against.
Some of the burly men even recalled the experience of the previous two groups of people being drained and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts whether this slut was a meat toilet for men, or whether men were actually her sex toys.
Their questions went unanswered, but the battle on the field became incredibly intense from the very beginning.
"Ah~! Such strength~ It feels so good~"
Countless thick, fleshy stems wrapped around Mo's upper body, the force so great that her beautiful flesh bulged out in strips, and her sensitive, wanton body was instantly filled with waves of tight, pleasurable tightness, stimulating her to cry out loudly. Her playful little tail was also wrapped around and bound by a tentacle, the head of the tentacle split open, swallowing the base of her heart-shaped tail, sucking and ravaging it forcefully.
Ordinary people might not know that the base of a succubus's tail is the most sensitive spot besides her genitals, but how could the tentacle beast, which is almost a "natural enemy" of succubi, not know this?
"Ahhhh, no...don't...I hate it~Ugh...harder~!"
The tentacles' actions were like a potent aphrodisiac, instantly forcing Mo into a state of uncontrollable arousal.
She threw her head back, moaning and babbling incoherently. The tentacle beast pulled Mo, who seemed to have transformed into a female beast in heat, to its side. Two tentacles wrapped around her beautiful legs, spreading them apart. A thick, sticky, fleshy stem, covered in mucus, was thrust into her anus without any mercy!
"Ugh..."
A tentacle climbed up Mo's lower abdomen, soaring along the deep cleavage formed by her compressed breasts, and shoved into her mouth. She choked and whimpered.
But that wasn't all. The tentacle beast extended several more tentacles, their heads covered in countless fleshy buds, and thrust them hard into Mo's little cunt! Her honeyed orifice instantly transformed into a hole as wide as a bowl.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Her most important, lustful orifice was being treated so roughly that Mo immediately opened her seductive eyes wide and let out a series of moans. Countless fleshy buds wriggled within her wanton hole, frantically stimulating every inch of her flesh. She instantly rolled her eyes back in pleasure, a lewd smile on her face as she succumbed to her wanton, sow-like state.
"Pfft!"
Mo's "fourth mouth" suddenly loosened, and a large amount of golden urine gushed out like a burst dam. Within seconds, she had lost control of her body and urinated!
Several tiny tentacles reached into her opening, each grabbing a corner and fiercely prying it open. Mo's delicate urethra instantly became a hole large enough to barely accommodate a large penis. A penis quickly inserted itself, forcibly blocking all the urine!
"Waaaaah!!!"
Mo Qing involuntarily twisted her tightly bound body, trying to escape this deadly lewd torture. However, her smooth, black body posed no obstacle under the immense strength of the tentacles, remaining firmly entangled.
"Good! That's how you do it to her! This bitch! Let's see if she doesn't get fucked to death this time!"
The guests cheered loudly, applauding the brutal scene while also thinking about the gambling money they were about to win. Their adrenaline surged, making their eyes gleam.
The tentacle beast didn't care about anything else. He had fucked many women before, but he had never encountered a succubus. However, from the moment he met her, he instinctively knew that injecting his semen into the succubus's body was his innate mission. He would do everything in his power to ruin this succubus!
The tentacles binding Mo's upper body wriggled open a gap, revealing her pair of enormous breasts that countless men coveted.
Even now, the nipple pores on Mo's large breasts, stretched open, hadn't returned to normal; in fact, they were still constantly dripping with white, cloudy semen, as if they had been completely ruined.
But none of this mattered to the tentacle beast. All it needed were fleshy holes to insert and ejaculate into. Cleanliness and aesthetics were of no concern to it. Now that this woman had two more places to insert into, it roared with overjoyed excitement and inserted two fleshy tentacles into Mo's proudly erect breasts.
"Ugh, ugh... fuck me to death, oh... completely ruin me!!!"
Mo was penetrated in all six holes simultaneously, all the sensitive... While being played with meticulously, only one extremely lewd thought remained in her mind. Everything else was completely overwhelmed by boundless pleasure, turning her into a lustful beast in heat.
"Pfft pfft..."
The tentacle beast vigorously fucked Mo while also ejaculating with pleasure. A huge amount of semen shot into Mo's small mouth, leaving her no time to swallow. Her cheeks immediately became round and chubby, which was very cute.
The same thing happened to her breasts and lower abdomen. As the semen rushed into several fleshy holes, both of them swelled up at a visible speed. The two fleshy balls that were already very full swelled up to the size of rubber balls, and her lower abdomen was as exaggerated as that of a woman who was ten months pregnant!
"Ugh..."
As more and more semen was injected, Mo's small mouth couldn't hold on any longer, and semen gushed out from the gaps in the penis, with even more flowing back down from her nostrils.
"Pfft..."
Her ample breasts and the three mouths on her lower body followed suit, spraying out large amounts of white milk, with some yellow liquid also coming from one of the mouths.
The endless gang rape began again, and Mo's fiery body became a fountain of semen, her eyes rolling back in disbelief as the white, obscene semen sprayed out from all parts of her body, drifting like a celestial maiden scattering flowers. The air was thick with the stench of semen, which splattered across most of the dueling arena and even onto the walls. The strong smell of semen mixed with the sweet, aphrodisiac scent filled everyone's nostrils, causing some to instinctively cover their noses.
"Ugh... Oh... Ugh... Oh..."
Mo, overwhelmed with pleasure, had climaxed countless times, his eyes never rolling back. His already extremely lewd body, further amplified by the tentacle beast's frenzied thrusting and the spray of semen, became even more obscene and vulgar. The intervals between his orgasms, which had started every few minutes, now became every few tens of seconds—almost continuously! He was completely lost in ecstasy!
"Pfft!"
The tentacle beast suddenly pulled the fleshy stem out of Mo Xiao's mouth. Mo immediately spat out her semen-covered little tongue in a lewd manner, letting it twitch wildly like a wanton sow.
This lewd sight was so convincing to the male guests in the stands that many couldn't resist pulling on their chains. Amidst the screams of the female slaves, they savagely pinned them to the ground and began to fuck them wildly.
The burly men in the arena, who were already exhausted and dispirited, couldn't help but turn pale and cover their purplish-red bodies, looking extremely unwell. A healthy, large penis, yet a lewd penis defied their will and stood up in salute. The burly men were instantly in pain, their faces turning a deep purplish-red.
In the chaos, no one saw the Fifth Princess, lying prone, suddenly open her half-closed eyes, which sparkled with bright starlight. She abruptly withdrew her long, beautiful legs, which had been draped over several kneeling male slaves, and, with the help of a charming young girl accompanying her, put on her crystal princess shoes and left her seat.
Suddenly, there was another person in the dueling arena. Uz almost lost his soul at the sight! Morse, standing to the side, couldn't help but widen his eyes as well!
"Why did this little darling go down there?! What are the guards doing?!"
This was the shared thought of both of them
. The person in the arena was none other than the noble Fifth Princess of the Moro Empire. At just sixteen years old, the princess was practically a large, immature loli, yet she possessed an innate air of elegance. Coupled with her haughty, icy beauty and well-developed figure, she drove countless second-generation rich kids in the empire wild!
What intrigued these idle young masters even more was the rumor that the Fifth Princess disliked men, instead showing a particular fondness for beautiful women, much like a man. This didn't deter these bored young men; instead, it fueled their desire to conquer. Many couldn't wait to see what it would be like to see the legendary Fifth Princess, who supposedly disliked men, trained into a bitch that would itch at the sight of a man's penis—a scene that would make their blood boil!
Unfortunately, due to the majesty of the royal family, no one dared to take action. When the noble young men saw the princess, what they wanted to do was to pin her down and have their way with her, but on the surface they could only smile and bow politely, greeting her with "Your Highness, may you be well."
What was this noble and spoiled princess planning to do at this moment?
Everyone stared intently at the dueling arena as
the Fifth Princess gracefully and beautifully approached the mages controlling the tentacle beasts. Her stunningly beautiful face held high, she declared arrogantly, "Give me the control crystal."
"Your Highness, this…"
The mages, clearly recognizing the Fifth Princess, hesitated upon hearing her command. They feared that handing the crystal to her might cause harm to her precious body, yet dared not disobey.
"Hmph!"
The Fifth Princess wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly. A surge of magic power at the level of a Grand Mage immediately rose from her.
"A Grand Mage!"
the mages exclaimed in surprise. They never imagined that the princess, at such a young age, had already reached a level they themselves hadn't yet attained. Truly, she was the most outstanding magical genius of this generation of royalty!
In the stands, Morse, who also felt the magic, frowned.
The Fifth Princess's breakthrough to the Grand Mage level was not good news for the Seventh Prince. After all, the Second Prince was her own brother, and the more attention she received, the more support he would gain. This influenced the decisions of many high-ranking officials.
The late Emperor, with one foot in the divine realm and about to become a true deity, would forever protect the Moro Empire like his predecessors. Yet, his attitude towards the succession to the throne remained unclear, clearly leaving it to the princes and princesses to fight for
. Time was running out! This matter had to be resolved quickly! Otherwise, the late Emperor would surely designate the next successor directly after becoming a god!
Morse took a deep breath to suppress his turbulent emotions, frowning as he looked at the imperious Fifth Princess. His intuition told him that this was not normal; this little fox was definitely plotting something. Inside
the arena, the Fifth Princess took the control crystal and immediately manipulated the tentacle beast to stop. The tentacles that were wrapped around Mo loosened, and she immediately slid into the thick swamp of semen, directly swallowed by the jelly-like pool of semen that did not dissipate.
The men, seeing such a lewd and perverse scene, couldn't help but have their penises twitch a few times.
The Fifth Princess frowned her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, and with a wave of her hand, released a magical barrier to cover herself and the pool of foul semen that had merged with Mo.
After doing this, her arrogant face showed a rare hint of respect. She gracefully performed a princess's curtsy and slightly parted her lips to say, "Respected Saint-level expert 'Mo,' welcome to the Moro Empire..."
"..."
There was no movement in the swamp of semen. Mo seemed to have drowned in it, remaining silent.
Because sound and images were blocked by the magical barrier, most people outside were unaware of what was happening inside and immediately worried about the princess's safety. The young nobles, in particular, shouted impatiently, "Save the princess!" and were about to notify their guards to enter and rescue her.
A glint flashed in Morse's eyes, and he suddenly appeared in the dueling arena. "As a member of the palace guard, Morse will do everything in his power to protect the princess!" Morse gave a knightly salute to the nobles in the stands. "It's General Morse! The general is a Saint-level expert! You all don't need to worry!"
Someone immediately recognized Morse and shouted excitedly.
The commotion quickly subsided. Morse clasped his hands in a salute again and flashed into the barrier once more. The seemingly powerful barrier had no effect on him whatsoever.
Morse's figure slowly emerged from within the barrier. As soon as he stood firm, he gave a knightly salute to the Fifth Princess, "Your Highness, may you be well..."
"Morse?"
The Fifth Princess turned to look at Morse, her jade-like face darkening, seemingly displeased by his arrival.
"Your Highness, how can someone of your status come to such a lowly place? Please come back to the palace with me."
Morse, seemingly oblivious to the coldness on the Fifth Princess's face, smiled and waved his hand in a "please" gesture, saying,
"Who says only princes can come here, and princesses can't? That's robber logic!"
The Fifth Princess retorted sarcastically.
Morse smiled, about to say something more, when a lazy voice, brimming with boundless allure, rang in their ears,
"Ara ara... can't even let someone sleep in peace? If my skin gets wrinkles, can you take responsibility?"
…
The two exchanged a glance, then fell silent, turning to look at the disgusting swamp of semen.
Mo sat up from the sea of semen, a large, sticky, slime-like mass in her hands, licking it without any restraint. The semen, now depleted, flowed across her smooth skin, soon sliding off without leaving a trace. Mo's graceful body was now exposed to the air. Her skin, soaked in semen for days, remained incredibly dark, shiny, and smooth, making one want to reach out and touch it
. The strong smell of semen emanating from her skin, mixed with the succubus's innate aphrodisiac fragrance, filled the air, creating a unique and alluring aroma.
The Fifth Princess blushed upon contact with this scent. Despite her usual aversion to men and especially to the stench of semen, she was strangely stirred by this aroma, a wicked lust rising within her. Semen, which normally reeked of its foul stench, now possessed a captivatingly sweet fragrance, instantly igniting her deep-seated desire. Her nipples hardened instantly, and her vagina felt a surge of heat. A hint of embarrassing dampness appeared.
"Semen? It looks delicious..."
The Fifth Princess's lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but stick out her pink tongue to lick her lips. But she immediately realized something was wrong, her body stiffened, and she stopped moving. Feeling guilty, she glanced at Mors, only to meet his strange gaze.
The Fifth Princess blushed and lowered her head, feeling ashamed and indignant. She couldn't help but try to justify her lewd thoughts and her body's wanton reaction.
"I want to get 'Mo'—a beauty whose strength, appearance, and figure are all impeccable." "It's essential to be tolerant of a woman's hobbies and flaws. I'm just getting used to it beforehand; I'm definitely not sexually attracted to men's semen!"
The Fifth Princess secretly clenched her fists, mentally cheering herself on.
Mo looked at the Fifth Princess, her head bowed, and smiled strangely on her alluring face. Then she yawned and said, "You two rude fellows, disturbing someone's sleep like this is truly shameless..."
Morse's lips twitched. He thought to himself, "Shameless? You really dare to say that? I wonder who's the one who's shameless?
" "Never mind, I'll forgive and forget..."
Mo waved her hand magnanimously and said, "One of you is the captain of the Imperial Guard of the Moro Empire, and the other is the youngest daughter of that old geezer 'Koroi.' I can guess why you're here. If you're truly sincere, have the person in charge come here to see me tomorrow. Remember, only you are allowed to come in person..." As Mo spoke, she glanced at Mors.
Mors's eyes narrowed, and he met her gaze without flinching
. "Crack!"
Several large cracks suddenly appeared in the floor where they were standing. Mors involuntarily took a few steps back, while Mo stood in her original position with a smile on her face, completely unmoved
. In a single glance, the difference in their status was obvious!
"Giggle..."
Mo let out a clear, bell-like laugh, and vanished in a flash
. Seeing this, the Fifth Princess chanted a spell, forming a teleportation array under her feet, and also teleported away.
Only Mors stood motionless in place, his face gloomy, before his figure gradually blurred and disappeared after a while.

[The End]

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