【The Fallen Valkyrie】(Prologue ~ 3)

Author: Passerby A, B, C, D, E Word Count: 16080

Prologue: The Beginning of Brainwashing
Since 2300 AD, the increasing scarcity of various resources, the continuous increase in population, and the widening gap between the rich and the poor, coupled with the hostility and antagonism between powerful nations, finally led to the outbreak of World War III. However, unlike the previous two wars, this time the major powers had developed destructive weapons dozens of times more powerful than atomic bombs.
From the moment the first major power was conquered, the destruction of technological civilization was inevitable—the beginning of what would later be known as the "Great Cataclysm." Countless mushroom clouds were continuously and violently released across the Earth. In the end, the war left behind a remaining population of less than ten million and an extremely unstable, catastrophic climate.
Because technological weapons were exhausted in the World War, and the Earth's treacherous and mutated radiation and electromagnetic waves rendered almost all technological products unusable, traditional Chinese martial arts, Western incantations, and shamanistic witchcraft gradually gained importance among humans returning to a more primitive lifestyle, beginning another arduous period of civilizational development.
A thousand years later, the Earth gradually recovered its prosperous state. Human society, based on the alliances forged after the "Great Cataclysm" a thousand years prior, was divided by continent into the Asian Union, the European Union, the American Union, the African Union, and the Australian Union. This novel unfolds against
this backdrop—
************* ... "Alright...this is the last one." As the swordswoman landed, she was surrounded by dozens of slain ferocious demonic beasts. Since the Great Cataclysm on Earth, many originally docile animals had been mutated by environmental radiation, their personalities and sizes gradually becoming ferocious and enormous, and they craved humans. Therefore, the surviving humans called them "demonic beasts." Surrounding these demonic beast corpses were a dozen fully armed men of varying ages. However, these men were now looking at the sword-wielding girl in the center of the many demonic beast corpses with extremely admiring and loving eyes. It was—what an exquisite picture! A girl dressed in white embroidered with flame patterns, holding a sharp longsword in each hand. Her long, flowing hair was tied in a ponytail. Beneath her beautiful yet subtly heroic eyebrows were alluring eyes that shone with a crimson light. Her naturally curved oval face, with faint dimples, always maintained a gentle smile, all hinting at the astonishing confidence and beauty of this stunning girl. Amidst the countless corpses of demonic beasts littering the ground, the girl's clothes remained unstained by blood, demonstrating her astonishing martial arts skills. Since the Great Cataclysm, many extraordinary individuals have emerged in the face of this perilous environment. In Asia, four martial artists renowned for their imitation of the Four Sacred Beasts' martial arts techniques became four of the founders of the Asian Alliance. Their descendants established four great families—the Azure Dragon Family, the Vermilion Bird Family, the White Tiger Family, and the Black Tortoise Family—which have long held immense power within the Asian Alliance. The stunning beauty wielding twin swords is none other than the heir of the Vermilion Bird Family, one of the four great families—the "Valkyrie" Feng Yazhi! Confirming that she hadn't missed any surviving magical beasts, and seeing her subordinates running towards her, the elegant and ethereal Feng Yazhi raised her beautiful eyebrows and said softly in a clear, feminine voice, " Everyone has worked hard. Let's call it a day. Retreat !" "Yes!" **************** ... In this beautiful scene, a sudden burst of hurried footsteps shattered the harmony. Ignoring the fact that someone was still washing in the bathroom, the door was pushed open, and the girl pounced on Feng Yazhi. "Sister Yazhi, Shuangshuang missed you so much, waah~~" A beautiful girl with short silver hair, a youthful face, and large breasts pressed her face between Feng Yazhi's ample breasts without any hesitation, hugging her tightly and crying out in a sweet voice. "Mmm... Wanshuang, it's been so long, I missed you too," Feng Yazhi said softly, lovingly stroking the girl's silver hair. The girl hugging her tightly was none other than her childhood best friend, the heir of the White Tiger Clan—Hu Wanshuang. The four great families were closely connected. They shared a thousand-year-old bond, and the deep connection between the two since childhood allowed Feng Yazhi to reveal the identity of the visitor from the footsteps, without any attempt at concealment, displaying her most mysterious and alluring naked body to her dearest friend. "Yes, Sister Yazhi, please spend more time with Shuangshuang this time." "Don't worry, after I switch shifts with Wudao, I'll stay here for at least a year." Feng Yazhi patiently comforted Hu Wanshuang in her arms. As one of the four most powerful families in the Asian Alliance, they naturally had certain responsibilities and obligations. In the border area between Asia and Europe, many exceptionally powerful and terrifying magical beasts lurked, requiring strong individuals to guard against their invasion. This was the responsibility of the leaders of the four families, rotating every year. Feng Yazhi was returning from her rotation, and her successor was her fiancé—the heir of the Azure Dragon Family, "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao. Thinking of her beloved guarding the border, Feng Yazhi couldn't help but show a gentle, girlish smile, both shy and worried. She was shy because her lover had promised to formally marry her the following year after her rotation. She was worried because the magical beasts on the border were quite powerful, and even with her lover's formidable strength, there was still a risk of injury if he wasn't careful. "Hehe~~ Sister looks so all lovey-dovey, you must be thinking about Brother Long." While lost in thought about her sweetheart, Feng Yazhi suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her nipples. Hearing Hu Wanshuang's words, she looked down and saw her pink nipples being kneaded and played with by Wanshuang's hands. Embarrassed, she cried out, "Stop fooling around, Wanshuang! Let me change my clothes, I have important matters to discuss with you!" "What... this is so boring..." Hu Wanshuang pretended to be angry, crossing her arms and pouting cutely. Then, after Feng Yazhi put on her bathrobe, with gentle comforting words, she quickly followed Feng Yazhi to the conference room with a beaming smile. ********** ...

"Yes, Wan Shuang has heard of it too. I heard they capture girls all over the world, train them into sex slaves, and then sell them for money."
"Not only that, they also accept custom orders from clients, claiming they can train stunningly beautiful 'sex demons' to satisfy their clients. Hmm… I found it… Look!"
Feng Ya Zi lightly tapped the keyboard, finding the data she wanted—the information that had stirred a flicker of anger within her a few days ago.
"What is this… Ah!"
Hu Wan Shuang looked curiously, but couldn't help exclaiming in surprise. The computer screen displayed two naked beauties, with the following data:
Sex Demon Name: Feng Ya Zi Identity: Heir of the Vermilion Bird Family Age: 18 Cup Size: D (Can add any physical and mental modifications according to client preferences)
Price: One billion Asian dollars
Sex Demon Name: Hu Wan Shuang Identity: Heir of the White Tiger Family Age: 17 Cup Size: F (Can add any physical and mental modifications according to client preferences)
Price: Eight hundred million Asian dollars
"Hmph, Wan Shuang, look…" This is clearly a serious provocation against our four great families. Countless people have already seen these two pictures. If we don't completely eliminate them, bad rumors will likely spread.
Feng Yazhi stared at the obviously photoshopped nude pictures of the two women with murderous intent. Having been the center of attention since childhood and used to all kinds of external gazes, she wasn't particularly bothered by these obscene photos that were deliberately insulting her. However, when these photos were clearly a challenge to the authority of the four great families, she couldn't help but feel angry. She wanted these people to pay with their lives to wash away her anger!
"Ah... what... she only sold for 800 million..."
However, looking back, she saw Hu Wanshuang looking at the screen with disappointment, as if she was dissatisfied with being priced at 800 million Asian dollars while Feng Yazhi was priced at 1 billion. She stared fiercely at Feng Yazhi's full but slightly smaller breasts, and suddenly her hands quickly grasped and kneaded those firm breasts.
"Do men like smaller breasts? Brother Wudao too... and those stinky men too..."
"Wanshuang!"
Both ashamed and angry, Feng Yazhi quickly retreated, completely freeing her ample breasts from Hu Wanshuang's clutches. She wanted to scold her, but then, as if remembering something, her heart softened. She sighed and said softly,
"Don't be stubborn. Let's deal with the important matters first."
"Waaah... Sister, I was wrong... Don't be angry."
Looking at Wanshuang, who was both pleading and apologizing, Feng Yazhi sighed inwardly. The original Hu Wanshuang wasn't like this. Although a bit spoiled and cute, she was a well-educated, gentle, and elegant young lady.
Unfortunately, she and Feng Yazhi were both deeply in love with a strangely handsome man, seemingly like a woman, yet possessing astonishingly masculine martial arts skills, hailed as the strongest genius of the Azure Dragon family in a thousand years—"Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao.
In the end, Long Wudao chose her as his fiancée. Although Wanshuang forced a smile and congratulated her at the time, Feng Yazhi knew that this deeply hurt Hu Wanshuang, who had been pampered and treated like a princess since childhood.
Then, after Wanshuang suddenly ran away from home, claiming she needed to clear her head, she returned a year later, transformed into the naive girl who liked to act unreasonably and take advantage of Feng Yazhi.
Feng Yazhi believed that she and Wudao had damaged her relationship, causing Wanshuang to close herself off and drastically change her personality. Therefore, she always tolerated and protected Wanshuang, praying that one day she could completely overcome her inner demons.
"Hmm... Wan Shuang, let's stop here for now. I'll discuss
the details with my elite 'Vermilion Bird Squad' later, and then let's eradicate this cult that plagues the world!" " Yeah
! Wan Shuang wants to kill bad guys too!" Tiger
Wan Shuang cheered joyfully, a happy smile on her face, as if the shadows and negative emotions on her face just moments before were illusions that did n't exist. Amidst Feng Ya Zi's tolerant smile, the joyful voice of a girl shouting excitedly echoed from the mansion! ********** ... "We've arrived... Everyone be careful." Feng Yazhi's magnetic voice rang in the ears of her direct subordinate unit, the "Vermilion Bird Squad," using a special telepathic technique. Everyone nodded silently and cautiously advanced towards the large iron gate. At Feng Yazhi's instruction, an elite subordinate dressed in high-tech defensive gear and carrying an iron shield cautiously knocked on the door, but the heavy iron gate opened silently the moment his hand touched it. This situation startled even the battle-hardened elite. Then, a hoarse roar erupted, and a massive monster with three heads—a leopard on the left, a tiger on the right, and a lion in the middle— rushed and pounced on him. The sturdy iron shield couldn't withstand its claws for even a moment, shattering into countless fragments that scattered on the ground with a series of cracking sounds. Then, the monster's claws fell mercilessly— "Insolence..." "Hah..." Two longswords spun gently, elegantly yet swiftly severing the monster's two thick forelimbs. The ease with which they cleaved it made it seem as if they were cutting nothing more than withered branches. Along with two longswords came a set of fierce claw techniques, a secret technique mimicking the ancient divine beast, the White Tiger—"White Tiger Tear-the-Sky Hand." In the hands of the stunningly beautiful short-haired girl, Hu Wanshuang, it was like an extremely domineering White Tiger descending. With a single claw-like clench, the two heads of the demonic beast shattered without any resistance. Then, with a swift clash of claws and a flash of the longsword, the middle head was severed by the sword and crushed by the tiger's claws. The once ferocious demonic beast was so easily defeated, effortlessly crushed by the seamless cooperation of the two beautiful women. "Well done, Wanshuang." "Hehe, you too, sister." As heirs of two great families, despite their young age and being women, both were among the top ten strongest individuals in the Asian Alliance. It should be said that the heirs of the four great families have never fallen out of the top ten in Asia. The current heirs of the four great families are none other than Long Wudao, the "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" ranked first; Feng Yazhi, the "Vermilion Bird Valkyrie" ranked third; Xuan Ningfei, the "Black Tortoise Fairy" ranked sixth; and Hu Wanshuang, the "White Tiger Fairy" ranked eighth—all renowned figures in this world. Especially—when she and her fiancé Long Wudao join forces, their synchronized fist and sword technique, "Dragon and Phoenix Cry," is said to surpass even the power of the strongest in the European Alliance, the legendary spiritual leader who has lived for five hundred years—the "Pope" Benedict XVIII. Therefore, she and Long Wudao are revered as the "Dragon and Phoenix of Heaven" by the Asian martial arts world, the dream idols of countless men and women of all ages and genders across the Asian continent. Matching Hu Wanshuang's innocent gesture, Feng Yazhi high-fived her in celebration, shaking her head and secretly laughing at Wanshuang's childishness while secretly remaining wary and thoughtful. (It seems I was right; there really is a spy among the four great families…)

In Feng Yazhi's view, it would be absolutely impossible for the Joyful Sect to have infiltrated the Vermilion Bird Clan's base for several years without being discovered, unless it was under the protection of high-ranking members of the four great clans. But who exactly was this high-ranking spy? Several names flashed through Feng Yazhi's mind, but she couldn't be sure of any of them, so she had to give up for the time being
. (Oh well , maybe I can find some data inside. I'll think about it when I get back.) **************** ... (It seems... this is indeed an important stronghold of the Joyful Cult. And, as expected, they violated the Alliance's prohibition by privately modifying the bodies of humans and magical beasts.) Feng Yazhi, ponytail and white robes, thought coldly. After entering through the iron gate, countless bizarre-looking magical beasts greeted them. There were centaurs that looked like those from legends, or terrifying human-faced dogs and spiders, and even a giant human with three heads, six arms, and blood-red eyes. Feng Yazhi could imagine how many forbidden human modification experiments had taken place here. After slaying the last magical beast in the vicinity, Feng Yazhi lightly lifted her jade-like leg. Her seemingly delicate calf possessed astonishing strength, and she kicked open the door at the end of the corridor. (This is...!) Feng Yazhi's already somewhat cold and beautiful face darkened further, because the scene in the room was far too lewd for an unmarried girl. The room contained over a dozen culture tanks, each filled with a beautiful, naked, sleeping woman. However, the labels in front of the tanks read horrifying terms like "Breast Enlargement," "Clivia Sexualization," "Mind Reshaping," and "Memory Modification," revealing the tragic experiences these women had endured. "Damn it…! I will never let the mastermind of the Joyful Cult get away with this… never!" Feng Yazhi thought through gritted teeth. As a proud woman, she felt a deep aversion to the things in this room. Then, hurried footsteps approached, and a middle-aged man dressed as a butler, Feng Yi, respectfully reported from behind: "Leader, Miss Hu has discovered the computer mainframe that the Joyful Cult didn't have time to remove. She hopes you will go and inspect it." Feng Yazhi nodded gently, looking at the elder butler who had taken care of her since childhood, calmed her emotions, and said softly: "I understand. Is there anything else?" "Also... I discovered that among these humanoid, beast-like modified magical beasts, some of the more humanoid magical beasts bear traces of the Canglang Clan's mental techniques and martial arts." "The Canglang Clan... are they supporting the Joyful Cult behind the scenes?" Feng Yazhi frowned unhappily, recalling the past of the Canglang Clan, a recent enemy of the four great families in the Asian Alliance. The four great families held immense power in the Asian Alliance, naturally arousing the dissatisfaction of many. Among them, the new family that rose to prominence with the wolf as its totem—the "Canglang Clan"—gathered many small forces dissatisfied with the four great families, opposing them at every turn. Their leader, "Asian Demon Wolf" Li Feng, is a man of great talent and ambition, possessing unparalleled and domineering strength, making him the second strongest in the Asian Alliance. If it weren't for Feng Yazhi's fiancé, "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao, whose strength was slightly superior, the Canglang family's arrogance might have been even more rampant and lawless. The fact that such a figure was connected to the Joyful Cult gave Feng Yazhi a headache. "Take me to the place Wan Shuang discovered; I want to inspect it myself." "Yes," Feng Yi replied, bowing respectfully. After passing through several corridors, Feng Yazhi finally saw the energetic silver-haired girl, Hu Wanshuang, through a hidden secret door. Hu Wanshuang skipped and hopped towards Feng Yazhi, excitedly saying, " Sister Yazhi, Shuangshuang has done a great job!" Feng Yazhi affectionately ruffled her silver hair and said, "Yes, Wanshuang is truly remarkable." After saying this, Feng Yazhi looked up at the only thing in the cramped room—a computer. Knowing there might be important files inside, Feng Yazhi solemnly said to Hu Wanshuang and Feng Yi, "Uncle Feng Yi, go and instruct the Vermilion Bird Squad to continue the search and tighten vigilance for any possible situation. Wanshuang, I need to focus on finding any confidential data that the Joyful Cult might have on this computer. You keep watch and guard the surroundings for me, okay?" "Yes!" "Hehe, Sister Yazhi, leave it to me." After the two accepted the order, Feng Yi went to give instructions to his subordinates, while Hu Wanshuang sat guarding the door. Seeing this, Feng Yazhi just shook her head and chuckled. Confident in her own abilities, she only asked Wanshuang to keep watch as a routine precaution. In her proud heart, she didn't think anything could stump her, the third-ranked woman in Asia. ********** ... (Not only the Canglang family, but also many important figures in the alliance are secretly supporting the Huanxi Cult. It seems I need to discuss how to deal with this with Wanshuang later... Alas, it's a pity that Wudao and Ningfei are not in Asia, otherwise it would be much easier for the four of us to work together.) Feng Yazhi thought of her invincible fiancé in Asia, Long Wudao, and the "Xuanwu Fairy" Xuan Ningfei, who had the best overall vision and social skills among the four. At this time, Long Wudao was suppressing demonic beasts on the Asian border, while Xuan Ningfei was using her diplomatic skills to conduct commercial and political negotiations between the European Alliance and the American Alliance. (It's a pity that Wanshuang's personality changed drastically after being rejected by Wudao, otherwise... huh?) Feeling sorry for the lack of manpower, Feng Yazhi suddenly found an inconspicuous confidential data on the hard drive—"The Record of the Demoness's Modification". (This must be the "Sex Demoness" the Pleasure Cult advertises, right? They supposedly can transform people into powerful, alluring, and loyal sex slaves.) Feng Yazhi calmly opened the documents inside. The first page contained a photograph—a naked girl with her head completely covered by a mask and numerous syringes inserted, floating in a culture tank. The accompanying text read: "July 8th...Abducted test subject number one. The 'Sex Demoness' brainwashing program officially begins." Turning to the second page, a month had passed. The naked girl, still wearing the mask and syringes, sat in a chair. Two firm nipples on her C-cup breasts were pierced by needles, continuously releasing milky-white fluid. Her clitoris was also pierced by a sharp needle, releasing pink fluid. The accompanying text read:

"August 8th, Brainwashing level: 50%, Breast enlargement modification in progress, Sexual organs becoming a hundred times more sensitive.
Personality breakdown level: 70%, Personality reshaping initiated, 'Sex Demon' new personality confirmed: Semen poisoning, Lewd and obsessive woman."
Feng Yazhi frowned again and used the mouse to flip to the third page. This time, the naked girl in the photo only showed her beautiful, smooth back, her whole body suspended in mid-air, being embraced by a burly, cold-faced middle-aged man. From the back, it was vaguely visible that the girl's originally C-cup breasts had swelled to the fullness of an F-cup, forcefully kneading the man's broad chest, while the man's huge penis was thrust deep into the girl's vagina. The blood flowing from her vagina indicated that this was the girl's first time.
However, although the girl's face was not visible, the continuous flow of vaginal fluid onto the floor in the photo showed... The girl felt no pain from losing her virginity; instead, she experienced intense orgasm and pleasure. What caught Feng Yazhi's attention most was that the middle-aged man she was having intercourse with was none other than Li Feng, the leader of the Canglang family—the "Asian Demon Wolf."
(Sure enough, Li Feng is clearly one of their biggest backers...)
Feng Yazhi pondered, continuing to read the text record:
"October 29th, Brainwashing level: 92%, Physical modification completion: 96%. Loyalty implantation: 95%, Personality reshaping: 90%, 'Sex Demon' final program expected to officially start in a week..."
Looking at these data, Feng Yazhi knew that the girl in the photo had probably lost herself and become a loyal sex slave of the "Asian Demon Wolf." She pondered how to use this data to strike at the increasingly rampant Canglang family...
(Should she go public...? No, it would offend many unnecessary forces... Or...? Hmm? This girl in the photo... why... seems a little familiar...?)
Feng Yazhi suddenly widened her crimson eyes and stared at the computer screen. The girl in the photo, although wearing a mask and tubes, her figure, her posture... seemed to be...
(Right, the year Wan Shuang ran away from home, she was indeed only a C-cup, could it be...?)
"Hehe, Sister Yazhi, looking at the photos of Shuangshuang and Master's first time making love, does it make you wet down there?" A
familiar, melodious laugh rang in her ears, but for Feng Yazhi, it was undoubtedly a warning sign. Without thinking, she quickly turned around, but the floor beneath her feet suddenly collapsed, and a current of up to 100,000 volts surged into her from the mouse she was holding in her left hand before she could react.
Then came Hu Wanshuang's "Tiger Claw Tearing the Sky Hand"—"White Tiger Knocking on the Mountain"—a blow to the back of her head.
"Sister Yazhi, go to sleep. When you wake up, a brand new and wonderful rebirth will be waiting for you."
These were the last words Feng Yazhi heard before she was knocked unconscious.
**********
...
F-cup, plump, elastic breasts, pink nipples constantly dripping milk, like a Thai bath, the girl gently wiped her full breasts, wet with milk, across Li Feng's scarred, muscular chest. Her fragrant tongue and pearly teeth meticulously licked Li Feng's rough skin, nipples, and armpits, like the lowest of slaves.
Standing to the side, a glamorous mixed-race beauty in a bikini, though unknown in the Asian Alliance, was a terrifying woman in the European Alliance—"Satan's Witch" Nalia. A powerful lesbian, she was skilled at training any type of woman. Her actions angered the strongest in the European Alliance, "Pope" Benedict XVIII, forcing her to disappear. However, no one expected that she had sought refuge in Asia under the protection of the Canglang family.
"Lord Demon Wolf, let me explain the situation regarding Feng Yazhi's body,"
Nalia said respectfully to Li Feng with a charming and alluring smile.
"Hmm,"
Li Feng, enjoying Hu Wanshuang's services, hummed in response, signaling her to continue.
"Unfortunately, Lord Demon Wolf, according to my examination, Feng Yazhi is no longer a virgin. However, judging from the sensitivity and tightness of her vagina, she has likely had sex no more than ten times."
"I understand. This was expected,"
Li Feng nodded calmly. Feng Yazhi's fiancé, "Azure Dragon Fist Saint," was a seasoned player in the game of love, having captivated countless naive young girls. Although he became extremely devoted after falling in love with Feng Yazhi, even ruthlessly rejecting the astonishing proposal of another stunning beauty, "White Tiger Fairy" Hu Wanshuang, to "share a husband," Li Feng believed that Long Wudao would never let go of Feng Yazhi, this intoxicatingly tempting prey. So, although he was a little disappointed that Feng Yazhi wasn't a virgin, it was enough to understand that her body and soul would belong solely to him from now on.
"Then, Lord Demon Wolf, please allow me to ask one more time, really... do we want to proceed with the final plan?"
Nalia looked at the silent Li Feng and continued,
"Because you, my lord, require that Feng Yazhi's personality and memories be completely preserved while being transformed into a 'slut' without harming her body and soul, this will greatly prolong the transformation process. Moreover, you also require that Feng Yazhi's memories be wiped clean and she be put back after today's initial transformation, which may even create many unexpected factors." "
Hmm, based on your physical examination of her, how long will the transformation take?"
Li Feng asked in a deep, magnetic voice.
"At least a year, and possibly even longer."
Nalia gave the answer she had already calculated without hesitation.
"That is indeed a bit long. I remember that this little slut's transformation only took five months."
Li Feng said, looking at the large-breasted girl Hu Wanshuang who was kissing his penis.
"This is different. Subject One was devastated by Long Wudao's rejection and developed a huge psychological vulnerability. Moreover, we didn't preserve her original personality back then. The current Hu Wanshuang is just a 'slut' who craves semen and sex."
The silver-haired girl, who was giving Li Feng oral sex, trembled upon hearing Nalia's unvarnished comments. Her face flushed red, and her vagina instantly gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid. She had actually reached a small orgasm from Nalia's almost insulting words. Along with the orgasm, her erect and engorged pink nipples shot out a large amount of milk, which flowed onto Hu Wanshuang's soft, alabaster-like skin, making her look even more alluring.
"Hehe, Subject One's brainwashing and modification have indeed been very successful. Lord Li Feng, perhaps you should consider this: Feng Yazhi's mind is almost flawless. If we choose to directly destroy her personality and then reshape a new one, it would save a lot of time. Alternatively, you could have Subject One use the White Tiger Clan's influence to announce that Feng Yazhi is in seclusion for a year; that would also be a feasible solution."
Faced with Nalia's persuasion, Li Feng simply waved his hand and said in a deep voice:
"Don't try to persuade me, my mind is made up. Feng Yazhi is essential to the current Asian Alliance. If she doesn't appear in public for a long time, it will cause a lot of panic and speculation, and even the European and American Alliances
will be eyeing her covetously. Besides, what's the point of getting Feng Yazhi's body if she's in a madwoman state? I only want her to become my sex slave while retaining her own personality. As for the potential risks and troubles..."
Li Feng paused, then said in a domineering tone:
"In the Asian continent, no one can make me feel afraid. Even Long Wudao will have to bow down at my feet!"
Nalia's beautiful eyes gleamed as she looked at the domineering man in front of her. It was this domineering aura that had made her, who was originally a lesbian, completely fall under his masculine charm.
"Then I won't try to persuade you any further, sir... Next, I'll explain the initial modification process to you..."
"Speak."
Nalia pointed to the naked and sleeping Feng Yazhi in the incubation tank and began to speak:
"Since you require that Feng Yazhi be successfully brainwashed and modified while retaining her original personality, sir, we must create a psychological vulnerability for Feng Yazhi—that is, start with physical modification, making her gradually believe that she is a lewd woman." As soon as
Nalia finished speaking, the roof above the incubation tank opened, revealing a three-clawed mechanical arm. The claws held a triangular chip the size of a little finger. The mechanical arm slowly moved to the back of Feng Yazhi's head, and while she was asleep and unaware, the mechanical arm used a laser knife to make a tiny incision on the back of her head, completely implanting the triangular chip.
"This chip is a new product we've developed by combining ancient high technology with modern technology. It can completely control Feng Yazhi's level of pleasure. Lord Demon Wolf, look."
Nalia manipulated the computer next to the incubation tank, pointing to one of the data points and saying,
"This is Feng Yazhi's level of pleasure. It ranges from 0 to 10. 0 to 2 is the normal state of a person's life.
Above 3, there are signs of mild arousal, and above 6 is the so-called 'orgasm' state. The higher it goes, the more the pleasure increases exponentially. Basically, 8 is the maximum pleasure an ordinary person can experience in their lifetime. As for 9 and 10, these are the theoretical maximum values. Under such extreme pleasure, an ordinary woman might suffer a complete mental breakdown if she exceeds 5 seconds. Even Feng Yazhi, the third best in Asia, can only maintain this state for 15 seconds." "Even a second is the limit. Of course, my suggestion is that to make her experience a 10 level of pleasure, the brainwashing level needs to be at least 50% or higher."
Nalia spoke eloquently about her culmination of hard work, then began manipulating the computer buttons. The number on Feng Yazhi's pleasure data changed from the original "1" upwards, eventually settling at "3".
"From today onwards, I will keep Feng Yazhi's pleasure number forever above '3,' keeping her body in a state of mild arousal at all times. Then, as the degree of brainwashing increases, this number can be slowly adjusted upwards, eventually settling at a level closest to '6,' keeping her body in a state of near-orgasm every day."
Although Feng Yazhi, sleeping in the incubator, seemed completely unchanged after the number was increased, Li Feng, a peerless master in Asia, felt that Feng Yazhi's breathing became a little rapid, and her skin began to tremble slightly. These were all evidences that her sexy body was beginning to arouse.
Nalia continued manipulating the program on the computer. Three syringes emerged from beneath the culture tank. One was inserted into Feng Yazhi's alluring pink clitoris, while the other two were inserted into her erect nipples. On Nalia's computer screen, several long, worm-like creatures, resembling shrunken earthworms, rapidly burrowed into Feng Yazhi's clitoris and nipples.
"These are my carefully crafted artificial cyborgs, the 'Aphrodisiac Worms.' They release aphrodisiac substances imperceptible to the human body, gradually sensitizing Feng Yazhi's body. Under this aphrodisiac state, her breasts will gradually enlarge and begin producing fragrant milk, making any man who approaches her unconsciously want to violate her,"
Nalia proudly described the lewd changes that were about to occur on Feng Yazhi. Next, she gave Li Feng a seductive wink and said,
"Lord Demon Wolf, please grant permission for the first brainwashing procedure of 'Sex Demoness' Experiment Subject Number Two, Feng Yazhi, to begin."
"Yes, I grant permission."
As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, Nalia chuckled and pressed the confirm key on the keyboard. In the incubation tank, a hood covered with many liquid tubes slowly descended, completely covering Feng Yazhi's jade-like face. Two mechanical suction cups also rose from below, perfectly covering and sucking up Feng Yazhi's full, soft D-cup breasts. And in Feng Yazhi's lower body, an extremely thick and astonishing artificial phallus slowly inserted into Feng Yazhi's intoxicating and mysterious petals.
"Hehe, Lord Demon Wolf, this artificial phallus is a perfect replica of your size. Once Feng Yazhi's tender honey hole is fully accustomed to the allure of your penis's size, she will forever submit to you. Now, let's enjoy this cute little girl's first night."
A huge screen slowly rose, and after receiving Feng Yazhi's brainwaves transmitted from the hood,
an image appeared on the screen—
in an extremely luxurious room, a strangely handsome young man was slowly peeling off all of Feng Yazhi's clothes.
"Yazhi, you're so beautiful..."
This strangely handsome man was naturally Feng Yazhi's fiancé, "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao. He carefully and skillfully caressed Feng Yazhi's flushed and hot snow-white body.
"Hmph!"
Li Feng, who had an intense possessive desire for Feng Yazhi, couldn't help but look a little ugly when he saw the scene of Feng Yazhi's first night. The silver-haired girl, Hu Wanshuang, who was carefully licking the dirt off Li Feng's penis, seemed to understand Li Feng's displeasure. She looked up and smiled lewdly, saying,
"Master, look, compared to Master's 30 centimeters, Brother Wudao's little penis is only about 17 or 18 centimeters at most, and it's not as thick as Master's. It seems that Sister Yazhi's first time will be wasted."
The silver-haired girl, covered in semen and milk, slowly stood up, turned around, and showed Li Feng her stunning body with a childlike face and huge breasts after being brainwashed and transformed. Then, her moist and alluring honey hole was aimed at Li Feng's erect penis, about to enter but not yet, with the two petals and the glans constantly rubbing together.
"Master, please allow this little slut to be penetrated by your supreme cock, so that she may offer her whole heart to you before the image of my lowly and pitiful brother Wudao."
Hu Wanshuang kneaded her plump breasts, which looked like they were covered in cream and were like weapons of mass destruction, with fragrant milk dripping down them. She tossed her neat silver hair and pleaded with Li Feng beneath her.
"Alright, I allow you."
At this moment, Long Wudao in the video was also inserting his penis into Feng Yazhi's honey hole for the first time. Seeing this, Li Feng couldn't help but feel a competitive spirit and allowed Hu Wanshuang to receive the blessing of his penis.
Hu Wanshuang slowly sat down, taking the entire penis completely into her mouth. The thick penis continued until it reached inside Hu Wanshuang's uterus, causing the girl to let out a moan that sounded like a sob:
"Ah... Master's big cock... It feels so good to fuck this little slut's cunt... Ahhh..."
Hu Wanshuang seemed extremely thirsty, her plump buttocks moving up and down rapidly, the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly gripping Li Feng's thick penis, emitting waves of moaning.
"Little slut, how does it feel to have your master's big cock fucking your cunt?"
Li Feng slapped Hu Wanshuang's plump buttocks repeatedly, mocking her as he spoke.
"It feels so good... Master's big cock is so hard and thick... Ahh, faster, harder... This little slut is going to die... Ahhh..."
Hu Wanshuang swayed her snow-white body up and down, her F-cup breasts swaying with astonishingly seductive waves, milk and vaginal fluid constantly spilling onto the ground. If any man knew her, he would probably be speechless, and his crotch would immediately bulge. The scene before him was simply too tempting. No one would have thought that the usually lovable elf girl would exude such a lewd and alluring beauty.
Meanwhile, Feng Yazhi, still asleep in the incubation tank, was experiencing wonderful memories unlike anything she had ever had, through the brainwashing hood and the specially made artificial penis in her lower body.
"Yazhi, I'm going to insert it."
In her memory, her fiancé was aiming his penis at her honey hole and inserting it. Feng Yazhi nodded shyly. She had long decided to give her first time to the lover before her, hadn't she?
With her nod, Long Wudao, filled with excitement and anticipation, completely broke through the last barrier symbolizing Feng Yazhi's virginity. Then, enduring the pain of her hymen being broken, Feng Yazhi suddenly felt her lover blur before her eyes.
(Huh…?)
In a fraction of a second, the lover on the screen transformed into Feng Yazhi's familiar nemesis, a middle-aged man with a weathered masculine charm—"Asian Demon Wolf" Li Feng. The penis inserted into her vagina swelled to more than double its previous size, filling the entire vaginal wall, bringing a much fuller feeling than before.
However, this scene was only fleeting. Before Feng Yazhi's memory could process it, it immediately returned to Long Wudao's appearance. Under her lover's careful seduction techniques, Feng Yazhi quickly forgot the scene and feeling she had just experienced.
Looking at Feng Yazhi's bewildered and joyful expression on the computer screen, Nalia smiled faintly. She knew that making Feng Yazhi recall her virginity-breaking experience wasn't purely for enjoyment. Instead, within her memories, countless fleeting moments, less than a hundredth of a second, were inserted false images of Li Feng fucking her. These images, combined with the brainwaves guided by the specially designed headgear, would slowly and subtly influence Feng Yazhi's memories. Although the effect was extremely subtle, it had no side effects.
"Ah... Yazhi... are you comfortable?"
Long Wudao in her memory gently thrust into Feng Yazhi's honey hole.
"Wudao... it's okay... you can go harder... ah..."
However, unlike in her memory, the moans Feng Yazhi uttered were different. She felt the penis penetrating her vagina, but for some reason, she felt a slight emptiness. She couldn't help but turn back and urge her lover not to hold back, to fuck her harder.
However, as soon as she turned around, she saw her lover's face suddenly change, becoming the cold and masculine Li Feng again, and her honey hole was suddenly filled with an overwhelming sense of fullness.
"Oh..."
Feng Yazhi couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan, but in a very short time, the emptiness in her lower body resurfaced. She saw her lover from her memories continue to ask gently,
"Yazhi, you're so beautiful..."
Feng Yazhi, who had been wavering between fullness and emptiness, gave Long Wudao a coquettish look and said,
"Don't stop... harder... ahh... so embarrassing... harder~~"
Then Long Wudao's image changed, becoming the cold and aloof Li Feng, and Feng Yazhi felt an intense fullness surge from her lower body. But in a fraction of a second, it returned to the slight emptiness of Long Wudao's penis, its original size, and so it went... in a never-ending cycle.
Watching the aroused Feng Yazhi and the hardworking Long Wudao in the scene, and Feng Yazhi's increasingly red and writhing body in the culture tank, Li Feng, looking at Hu Wanshuang panting beneath him, couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority, even with his resolute nature. The increasingly hard penis was suddenly pulled out of Hu Wanshuang's wet, gushing vagina, rubbing against the entrance. He growled at her in a low voice,
"Tell me! Between me and Long Wudao, which one would you choose?"
The thick penis had just been withdrawn from her unsatisfied body. Her two lustful petals were opening and closing, flowing with wanton nectar, as if waiting for the master's huge penis to be inserted again. Hu Wanshuang, exuding a wanton posture, said without hesitation,
"Ah...of course...Master's big cock...ah ah...poor Wudao's cock...compared to Master's...it's short and thin, it can't satisfy...ah ah...it can't satisfy this little slut's wanton cunt...ah ah ah...it's inserted...ah ah...it's inserted!!!"
Hearing Hu Wanshuang's lewd declaration, Li Feng became even more excited. His thick penis thrust in hard, and his hands gripped Hu Wanshuang's plump and round breasts, kneading them into various tempting shapes. Li Feng looked at the silver-haired girl from the White Tiger family who had once opposed him and growled in a low voice,
"Say it! Beg me to fuck you."
"Fuck me! Beg Master's big cock to fuck me as much as you want!"
Hu Wanshuang, who had been transformed into a "slut," had no possibility of resisting Li Feng, either mentally or physically. The lewd flesh walls of her lower body sucked and compressed Li Feng's thick penis in layers. The perfect fit seemed to be made for Li Feng's penis. The large amount of lustful fluid that gushed out showed the silver-haired girl's ecstatic pleasure.
Her once innocent, flushed face was now both wanton and alluring. Her slender waist, honed by martial arts training, was covered in beads of sweat that shone strangely against her fair skin. A strange, deep-seated pleasure controlled the girl's mind and body, transforming this once-powerful heiress of the White Tiger family, who held the lives of millions, into a shameless, wanton beast.
Hu Wanshuang, overwhelmed by pleasure, relaxed her long, phoenix-shaped eyebrows and beautiful, delicate features, radiating a wanton aura.
"Oh..."
Still lost in pleasure, Hu Wanshuang felt Li Feng forcefully suck on her most sensitive, erect nipple. Her beautiful body arched violently, her hands tightly gripping Li Feng's back. Everyone knew the girl was about to reach her final climax, but...
"Without my order, you are not allowed to climax,"
Li Feng growled.
Hu Wanshuang's body, transformed into that of a "slut," unconditionally obeyed all of Li Feng's commands. Although the girl had reached the pinnacle of pleasure, she could never take the final step. As the pleasure accumulated, it was like the most severe torture in the world. The busty girl wildly shook her neat silver hair, crying out in a wanton voice:
"Master, please! Please grant this little slut the power to reach orgasm!"
Upon hearing this, Li Feng got up, his penis still relentlessly thrusting into Hu Wanshuang. He brought her to the cultivation tank containing Feng Yazhi, and facing Hu Wanshuang's flawless face, which was sleeping but also experiencing pleasure, he said:
"How does it feel to push your sister into the fire pit?"
"Ah...no...don't say anymore...ahhh..."
As if retaining the last shred of humanity, even as she lingered in the throes of orgasm, Hu Wanshuang refused to answer this question. However, Li Feng didn't let her off the hook, continuing to press her:
"Speak!"
"Ah... Master... no..."
"Speak!"
"Mmm... no... ahhhhh..."
"Speak! Otherwise, you will never receive the master's blessing of climax!"
"How... could this be..."
Hu Wanshuang swayed her hot, wanton body rapidly, her expression shifting between endless sorrow and pleasure. As Li Feng vigorously caressed her full, plump breasts, she finally couldn't hold back any longer and uttered her final, decadent words:
"Ahhh...you little slut...pushing Sister Yazhi...into the fire pit...it feels so...ashamed...but so good...so happy...because...you little slut...ahhh...that's how I envy everything about Sister Yazhi
...ugly female beast...ahh ... Finally, the control chip implanted inside her left breast formed a wolf's head on her snow-white, full breast—the unique totem of the Canglang family, and also the mark of Hu Wanshuang's complete descent into the "Sex Demoness." "
Congratulations, Master, the brainwashing of Subject One, 'Sex Demon Tiger Girl,' is 100% complete."
Nalia bowed to Li Feng in congratulations, while a new window popped up on the computer behind her, clearly stating:
Sex Demoness: Hu Ningshuang (Subject One)
Identity: Heir of the White Tiger Family.
Modification Features: Large breasts, lewd language, squirting, personality reshaping Brainwashing Completion Rate: 100%
Meanwhile, while her childhood best friend was completely succumbing to depravity, Feng Yazhi was also experiencing a long-awaited climax.
"Ya Zi... I'm coming!"
"Mmm..."
Feng Ya Zi, her face flushed with shyness, watched her lover, Long Wu Dao, thrusting into her exquisite body. However, her heart didn't match her outward joy. She felt as if her lover's penis should be even bigger and thicker to truly satisfy her.
But memories wait for no one. Under Long Wu Dao's rapid thrusting, thick but sparse semen sprayed into Feng Ya Zi's tight vagina. This emptiness prevented Feng Ya Zi from even experiencing a slight orgasm. However, just as Feng Ya Zi, being tolerant of her lover, was about to moan softly in response, the figure before her changed again. The large and imposing Li Feng, with his thick and powerful penis, was now fiercely ravaging her youthful body. Her
beautiful body, already close to orgasm, couldn't withstand the vigorous conquest of Li Feng's large penis. In an instant, Feng Ya Zi reached an orgasm, much stronger than the one she remembered from her first time.
On the computer screen, Nalia smiled seductively, manipulating the buttons to instantly change the number representing Feng Yazhi's pleasure from "5" to "8".
"How...can this be...ahhhhhh...Feng'er...Feng'er...I'm going to die...ahhhhhh..."
In the culture tank, Feng Yazhi, experiencing extreme pleasure through the brainwashing-specific headgear, had copious amounts of vaginal fluid mixed with the culture tank liquid flowing from her lower body, which was being manipulated by the artificial penis. Her erect, swollen nipples and trembling skin, despite her face being covered by the headgear, made it easy for anyone to see that Feng Yazhi was currently in a state of exquisite climax.
"Heh... According to your memories, the number of orgasms that Long Wudao can give you is only between '6' and '8'. Today, you'll be able to experience the pleasure of '8', so you should thank me properly... Soon, you will also experience the ultimate ecstasy of '10' that only your master can bestow upon you..."
Nalia looked at something interesting, her exposed breasts jiggling as she laughed very happily.
"Once Subject Number One recovers, let her send you back. You'll forget everything that happened today.
You'll only remember successfully eradicating the Pleasure Cult. Then... slowly enjoy the process of falling into depravity, and wait for the day when you completely submit to your master's charm." The
alluring witch Nalia chuckled and
muttered incubation tank . On the computer screen beside her, a line of text and a message appeared: "'Sexy Witch' Feng Yazhi, Brainwashing Program: 5
%..." Prologue: The Beginning of Brainwashing (End) ********** ... However, there aren't many works of this type in online erotic literature. Therefore, I'd like to presume to write a novel about brainwashing and corruption, hoping to discuss and create with other netizens who are interested in this subject. Also, I should mention that the slave symbol that appears on the female character's left breast after brainwashing in *Battle Through the Heavens: A Thousand Years of Change* is actually a tribute to a classic scene from the four brainwashing comics *Dawn of the Silver Dragon* by Xiang Zhengyi, which I recommend to those who haven't read them but are interested in corruption and brainwashing.

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