The flute falls, the wind lingers.

Before parting on the autumn road, the flute's mournful sound fades in the wind. ————Epigraph "How is Operator Bagpipe doing?" You don't know how many times you've stood before the doors of Rhodes Island's psychological sanatorium. Your expression carries a hint of worry and a barely perceptible weariness. You never imagined things would turn out this way, on the day you were sent out on a mission as your ever-energetic lover. "Not good. In just one month, Operator Bagpipe has attempted suicide four times by cutting her wrists, once by biting her tongue, and twice by hanging herself.""If it weren't for the nurse in the monitoring room who discovered and stopped her in time, she probably wouldn't be alive today." Shining, who was in charge of managing the ward, responded to you like this. You could see that even with her superb counseling skills as a former pardoner, there was a trace of weariness in her eyes, just like yours. After all, it all happened so suddenly, and it was so painful. "Officer Chen came by this morning. She even received a will from Operator Bagpipe, asking it to be given to you, Doctor. However, she didn't take it with her, but gave it to me. Now I'm giving it to you, Doctor." "...I understand." Shining lowered her eyelids, knowing that it wasn't the right time to say more. She took out a piece of paper for writing letters from her pocket and handed it to you, but you didn't look at it. Instead, you folded it up and stuffed it into your pocket, then opened the door to the ward and went inside without saying a word. As you step inside, you see a woman sitting motionless on the edge of the bed like a puppet. Her once vibrant orange hair is now dull and lifeless, mirroring the emptiness in her eyes. The horns of a Vyvan signify her identity. Dressed in a stark white hospital gown, she sits alone in the vast, empty room. "Bagpipe, I've come to see you..." You swallow hard, forcing back a sob, and slowly approach Bagpipe by the bedside. The Shining, waiting outside, has thoughtfully closed the heavy door for you. In this sealed space, only you and she remain. "...Doctor?" Bagpipe looks up, her empty gaze only noticing your presence when you are within three steps. This once outstanding soldier, a graduate of the Victoria Military Academy, has completely lost her former brilliance. Now, she is merely a woman, a wounded and broken woman. "Doctor, you've arrived... Please wait a moment, your most convenient maternity bed, Bagpipe, will be there to serve you shortly..." You sat down beside her, and before you could even make a move, the Vyvan girl beside you immediately began to remove the blouse covering her ample upper body. "Bagpipe, stop... That's enough, that's enough!" However, this did not stir any desire in you; instead, it only made your heart ache more. You grabbed Bagpipe's arm as she was about to unbutton her own clothes, and tears finally streamed down your face. You pulled her into a tight embrace, letting her head, hidden beneath her long, withered hair, rest on your shoulder. Vyvan women were known for their extraordinary strength, and you still remembered her boasting to you during your picnic alone together. But now, you knew you had overestimated that strength and underestimated that trauma. It all started the day you made a mistake. A wrong decision led you and Bagpipe into the hands of the enemy. You initially believed your enemies were merely a group of ordinary thugs roaming the Victorian border, so you accepted this routine riot control mission without hesitation. Unfortunately, the Victorian government concealed the truth from you, and your underestimation of the enemy led to a misjudgment of the situation. "This is the legendary, battle-hardened, and cunning commander of Rhodes Island, and his capable subordinates who can take on ten men single-handedly? Ha, I'm not impressed!" A burly man disguised as a street urchin threw you, bound hand and foot, into a dark, abandoned building, slamming the door shut. Bagpipe, captured alongside you, followed. The impact with the ground caused a sharp pain, and looking at Bagpipe beside you, covered in dust yet still smiling bravely, a wave of despair washed over you. You had fallen into the enemy's hands, caught in a feint. Bagpipe, responsible for your safety, was also your lover with whom you had sworn an oath. For your sake, she had to compromise with the enemy, even though she had the chance to fight her way out. All of this is the consequence of your carelessness, and you have no idea how far this consequence will unfold. You just stare blankly at the dark and closed cell in the abandoned building, unable to look away for a long time. "Doctor, cheer up, Dr. Kal'tsit will rescue us soon." The girl from Vyvan comforts you, even though she ended up in this situation to protect you. Her smile is still as radiant as ever, like the sunlight during the harvest season in northern Victoria. "I never thought the people of 'Deep Pool' would be so despicable, even the children in the slums are their members... Anyway, Doctor, this time it's not your fault, you don't need to be down. As long as I live, I will definitely protect your safety!" Bound, the girl from Vyvan still manages to move her body in front of you. The two of you lie on your sides on the ground, your eyes meeting. The cold, dusty ground is hard, but you do feel a warmth in your heart. Indeed, Kal'tsit will surely rescue us in time. I must pull myself together... That warmth, uniquely yours, comes from the Vyvan girl before you. You don't know what you and she will encounter in this dark cell, but with just a few words, Bagpipe has rekindled the spark in your heart. —If nothing else had happened. "You're right, Bagpipe, we should think of something as soon as possible. But Bagpipe, don't forget our promise. From the moment we made our vow, it wasn't just you protecting me; if you were harmed, I wouldn't stand idly by..." "Click." "...?" You look at the Vyvan girl smiling at you, your heart slightly at ease, your lips moving as if to speak. But just then, the click of the heavy door being pushed open enters your mind. Less than a quarter of an hour has passed since it was closed. You are certain that the person who pushed open the door could not be the reinforcements you and Bagpipe were hoping for, when you hear the heavy footsteps of at least three people. "Leader, we've arrived. This is the room where the Rhodes Island doctor is being held." "Heh heh, just as I expected. These government lackeys driven by profit are nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs. But let me see just who this leader of Rhodes Island really is... Hmm?" It was the voice of several men talking, the gruff voice of the leader coming from a middle-aged man. You saw a tall, burly man, no less imposing than the Oni of the Eastern Kingdom, lead a group of uniformed, well-built soldiers into the room, standing high above you and Bagpipe. However, when this burly man saw Miss Vayvan beside you, dressed in the Victoria Special Forces uniform, you heard a hint of surprise in his voice. But less than a moment later, that surprise turned into a hint of pleasure. "Team leader, this man in the black cloak is the Doctor from Rhodes Island. The woman next to him is the operator responsible for his safety. She's quite capable, taking down quite a few of our brothers! But we still managed to capture her during the operation..." "Operator? Heh, she's not. Are you bunch of idiots blind? This woman is wearing the uniform those government pigs and dogs wear, can't you see it?" The middle-aged man sneered, his gaze, which should have lingered on me, shifting without hesitation to Bagpipe's body. His undisguised gaze swept back and forth over Bagpipe's curvaceous body, bound tightly by ropes, letting out bursts of cold laughter, which made me feel a bad premonition. "You, get her! Strip this woman naked first! Government lackeys, huh, these guys always boast about being the glory of Victoria, let me see what they're really made of!" "Yes!" [No...!] Your heart trembled violently when you heard the middle-aged man's order. But your brilliant mind, as a doctor, was useless at this moment. You could only watch helplessly as several burly soldiers rushed forward and lifted Bagpipe's body up beside you. Several rough hands groped her torn uniform, but even so, there was no fear in her eyes. "Hey, leader, look at this Vaiva woman's figure, it's amazing!" "Look at those breasts and buttocks, tsk tsk, are you wearing this uniform to fight or to seduce men? Has Victoria's steam armor fallen so low that it has to recruit women, or are you a prostitute they specially recruited?" The officers, spewing vulgarities, held Bagpipe's arms, treating her like an object rather than a life. After roughly pinching several sensitive, full breasts on Bagpipe's body, their hands began to roughly tear at Bagpipe's clothes. You see the Vaiva girl's smart uniform quickly torn into shreds, large patches of white skin exposed on Bagpipe's body, fluttering in the air. "..." Even so, Bagpipe remains silent. The smile on her lips has vanished, replaced by a silent, downcast gaze. Even as these strange men's hands grasp her breasts, covered only by a thin bra, and knead her mons pubis and buttocks between her plump legs, concealed by her panties, she remains utterly calm, just as she has in any crisis you remember. "This Vaiva woman, is she frigid? We've gone this far, why isn't she responding?" "Frigid my foot! It's only been a short time! Do you really think women react to a touch like in pornographic novels? Come on, pull down her panties, I don't believe she won't be moved!" But you cannot accept this...The shock of what happened came when the officers sandwiching Bagpipe between them began to go beyond simply touching her skin. "You bastards, stop! If you dare lay a hand on Bagpipe, Rhodes Island will fight you to the death!" You finally shouted, even though you didn't know what effect it would have. "Hmm...?" Fortunately, your sudden roar stunned the soldiers who were about to tear off Bagpipe's last shred of clothing. They blinked, their gazes all turning to you. This filled you with a sense of relief; clearly, you believed your actions had been effective. You and this Vyvan girl had made a promise to protect each other, not just through her abilities, and now, you had kept that promise. Bagpipes, hold on, I will definitely… “A fight to the death…? Heh, I didn’t expect you, Rhodes Island’s Doctor, to be quite interesting.” You frantically processed methods of negotiating with this group of brutal soldiers in your mind, and when you offered this “deterrence” price, as you wished, the middle-aged leader waved his hand, signaling several soldiers to temporarily stop their brutality. He came to you, curled up on the ground, and slowly squatted down. “Tell me, what is the reason you’re fighting us to the death? Is it for a guard? We were even planning to have your organization’s people pay to ransom you. Your organization, which takes money to do things, shouldn’t do something so stupid, right? Give me a reason, okay?” The shadow of the middle-aged man’s body covered your face, and his burly body brought you an unparalleled sense of oppression. Even so, you stubbornly insisted, "She's my closest person. In my eyes, her life is just as important as mine. You absolutely cannot harm her! In exchange, Rhodes Island will pay double the ransom..." You threw out your price, knowing you were the weaker party in the current situation. You hoped they would accept; only then could you protect everything you had after this ordeal. "My closest person? Double the ransom? Not bad, not bad, that sounds tempting..." The middle-aged officer nodded slightly after hearing your offer, seemingly pondering as he rose from the ground. A flicker of hope ignited within you, before he made his decision. "So, you and this Vyvan woman must be lovers or partners, right? Haha, how interesting, I never expected to run into something like this... In that case, we can't let her go!" The burly middle-aged man seemed to be deep in thought, but after a while, he suddenly burst into laughter, his previously calm expression turning ferocious: "The fact that the famous Rhodes Island doctor is actually a pure virgin... that's really interesting! I originally only planned to let my subordinates play with this woman and then let her go, but since you've said so, we'll have to teach her a lesson!" "You...?!" Your pupils suddenly contracted, and your throat seemed to want to utter a sound, but you were stunned into silence by what happened next. "You guys hold her down, Rhodes Island Doctor's girl, heh heh, looks like I'll have to do it myself!" "Yes, sir!" The middle-aged man shouted, and the soldiers who had been groping Bagpipe immediately moved to either side of her, allowing her exposed, snow-white body to be presented to the middle-aged man without obstruction. "I say, you guys, you don't even know how to play with women... Watch closely, I'll teach you!" [Stop... Stop it now!] Under your desperate gaze, the middle-aged man stepped in front of Bagpipe, seemingly admiringly looking her up and down, then stretched out his calloused hands to freely caress Bagpipe's full breasts, which were easily an E-cup, through her bra. His other hand was not idle either, brushing aside Bagpipe's long, smooth, bright orange hair, and regardless of whether the girl was willing, he brought his head close to the girl's sensitive earlobe and gently blew on it. "Ugh..." Caught off guard by the sudden stimulation, Bagpipe, who hadn't shown any reaction even under the previous attacks of the soldiers, let out a barely perceptible whimper. Even though it was faint, the man standing before her heard it, causing a smug smile to creep onto his burly lips. "See? You're starting to feel something!... Little girl, Waifan, don't worry, I'll treat you well in front of your lover next~"Both hands grasped and kneaded Fengdi's breasts, even through her bra, the two mounds of flesh were kneaded into various shapes. After a while, as if feeling the time was right, the middle-aged man slowly removed the bra that bound her breasts, and from then on, her full, beautiful breasts, the size of a child's head, were fully exposed to everyone's gaze. "You didn't make a sound on the surface, look how erect these nipples are! I thought you were some chaste and virtuous woman, but you're nothing special!" After removing Fengdi's bra, the middle-aged man naturally and lewdly pressed his rough hands onto Fengdi's breasts without any resistance. He gently rubbed the two pink cherries that had become erect with his fingers, and you could see that Fengdi's unmoving body finally trembled inappropriately, even as she lowered her head and bit her lip tightly. But the stimulation from the man didn't stop there. His large hands seemed to know every woman's sensitive spots, rubbing and caressing Fengdi's breasts. You saw the middle-aged man lower his head, stroking Fengdi's pale pink areolas with his fingers while his tongue teased the gradually plumping, luscious nipple. The roughness of his tongue gave Fengdi extraordinary stimulation, and her body trembled more and more frequently. Her legs, clad only in thin panties, were tightly clenched together, as if trying to hide something. But unfortunately, Fengdi had no chance to hide. A merciless force forcefully pried her clenched legs apart. Sure enough, the once spotless white triangle of panties was now sticky, with moisture spreading along the sides of the bulge, eventually dripping down her thighs in a glistening, slippery stream. "Ugh...!" "Heh heh, is this the quality of the Victorian army soldiers now? Or did I overestimate you? I reckon even if these idiots messed around, they'd be enough to take care of you, you little slut." Needless to say, it was the middle-aged burly man who pried open Bagpipe's legs when she wasn't looking. He wiped the wetness from Bagpipe's underwear with his hand, chuckled, and gestured for two of his men to come to his side. "Leader, what are your orders?" "You four, untie her, then each of you hold this bitch's limbs and suspend her in mid-air! I want to see how long she can endure this, in front of her young master!" "Yes, sir!" Without hesitation, the middle-aged man's men each performed their duties, quickly untying Bagpipe's restraints and lifting her up. It was clear that this middle-aged man and his men were elite, because you could see Bagpipe's struggle the moment her hands were untied, but she was easily subdued by the irresistible force. "You bunch of scoundrels, let me go...!" *Slap!* "Still trying to struggle, huh? This little slut really needs to be fucked!" As if realizing that mere endurance wouldn't stop the violence about to be unleashed, Fengdi finally spoke out in grief and indignation. But the moment her voice left her throat, the middle-aged man's enormous hand slammed hard onto her raised buttocks, leaving a bright red handprint on her exposed white skin. Then, the middle-aged man unzipped his baggy military uniform trousers, revealing a massive, even frightening, penis that protruded from his crotch. It pressed against Fengdi's legs, which were held up by her subordinates and unable to resist, the glans moistened by the precum seeping from her wet underwear, rubbing back and forth between her warm mons pubis. "Look closely, Rhodes Island Doctor, your dearest Bagpipe is about to be fucked by my thick cock until she gasps and moans!" "You beast...!" You witness the middle-aged man's brutality right before your eyes, on your beloved lover. Unfortunately, you are powerless to do anything; you can only stare wide-eyed, silently screaming, watching the thick, hard member pressing against your partner's genitals slowly penetrate her secret depths that should belong only to you—"Splat!..." [No...!] The edge of her panties is pulled back, and after being thoroughly lubricated by her own fluids, the middle-aged man's thick penis effortlessly slams open the two pink lips of the young girl, Vayvan. You see traces of blood flowing from them, mingling with the tears streaming down your face; at this moment, you are on the verge of collapse. "No, no! Waaah... You guys, stop!" "Oh, I didn't expect her to still be a virgin! Looks like I really didn't make the wrong decision!" At this moment, Bagpipe finally lost the composure she had maintained. Like you, her composure crumbled completely as the stranger took her virginity. The usually strong-willed woman finally shed two lines of tears, struggling desperately, trying to lift and contract her waist, as if trying to squeeze out the male organ that didn't belong to her beloved. "This little slut, she's so tight, does she want to be fucked that much!" However, everything she did was in vain. Her waist movements only brought greater pleasure to the middle-aged man who violated her. Like holding a masturbation sleeve, the middle-aged man stretched out his hands and grasped Bagpipe's slender waist on both sides. His body was curled up in an arch shape, and he began to thrust wildly on Bagpipe's spread-out body. "No, no!...Ah!" The girl from Vayvan was still struggling and resisting, but her cries were interrupted halfway by the stimulation from the middle-aged man's thrusts into the deepest part of her body. This repeated itself, and the painful moans took on an inappropriate ambiguity, until finally almost turning into wanton groans. "Slap...slap..." "You little slut, isn't it great to be penetrated in front of your lover? Get ready, my offspring depend on you for their continuation!" The slapping of his testicles mixed with the wanton sounds of water as the burly middle-aged man began his final thrusts into the girl's virgin body. With a final growl, his thick penis, almost penetrating her uterus, caused Bagpipe's lower abdomen to swell slightly, and he ejaculated aggressive semen into the deepest part of her body, where her offspring were conceived. "Hoo... Vaivan is Vaivan, it's been a long time since I've had this much fun with a woman." The middle-aged man, still somewhat unsatisfied, withdrew his penis after roughly kneading Bagpipe's reddened, upturned buttocks. Looking at Bagpipe's tear-streaked face, the man seemed to sigh. "Hoo... I will never let you get away with this, you shameless bastards...!" Bagpipe's smooth orange hair was now disheveled, and she had just recovered from the violent assault. She was panting, but her azure eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man who had just violated her, as if trying to etch his face into the deepest recesses of her heart. Then, she glanced at you, forcing a smile through her pained gaze. She seemed to be proving to you that even though her virginity had been taken, her heart still belonged to you. As long as she lived, she would always be by your side. This was her answer to you, the most loyal answer she gave to the only one she protected. "Beep beep—" The middle-aged man licked his lips, preparing to regroup and launch another attack on the young girl's delicate body. But just then, the communicator he was carrying suddenly rang, forcing him to take it out and check it. "Hmm? Ugh, of all times, why did it have to be when I was having the time of my life? I'm going out to take care of something. You guys keep an eye on them." "No problem, leader!" After seeing the received message, the middle-aged man frowned, but he ultimately reluctantly pulled up his pants and left the position where he could have launched another assault on Bagpipe. Turning around, he gave a few instructions to his subordinates and then left the room without looking back. [Is it finally over...?] At this moment, you and Bagpipe both thought this in unison. The exhaustion from both mental and physical torment made you subconsciously lower your guard. Unfortunately, the hell that belonged to her, and even more so to you, was far from over. "Hey, hey, you little slut, what's with that relieved look? You didn't think it was over, did you?" The lewd laughter of the four soldiers jolted you awake, and it also jolted Bagpipe awake. You glanced at the four men still holding Bagpipe's ravaged body, and your heart trembled again. "Stop...stop right now!" Your soul trembled. Once was enough of this humiliation. You wouldn't tolerate these wanton bastards defiling your most precious possession a second time. So, you somehow mustered your strength, kicked your legs, and bit down hard on one of the soldiers' bare ankles. "Ugh! Damn it, this brat, is he a dog? Don't you want to live?" "Thump!" "Gulp!" Unfortunately, this strength wasn't enough to save you and your lover from this predicament. You felt the soldier kick you hard in the chest, and with a muffled groan, your not-so-strong body slammed against the wall of the room. "Damn it, don't think we won't do anything to you just because our leader needs your ransom, you useless Rhodes Island doctor!" Having his companion temporarily hold down Bagpipe's leg, the soldier you bit menacingly approached you, who was curled up in pain. He pulled out a dagger from his waist, brandishing it at your body, his eyes filled with rage and hatred. [Oh no.] This was the first thought that flashed through your mind as your vision blurred from slamming against the wall. You didn't know what was about to happen; you only knew that you were in a predicament.The situation might soon worsen. But it's for the best... at least you successfully stopped these four beasts from violating your loved one, didn't you? "Doctor! No, stop, please stop!" Unfortunately, things rarely go as planned. As your consciousness blurred, you heard panic in the voice of the girl you loved, Vyvan, for the first time. This was a look she hadn't shown even when being violated by the middle-aged man; it was the last shred of strength she had held onto. "I'm willing to be violated by you, you can do whatever you want to me! Just please, let the Doctor go, don't hurt him!" The girl's voice was hoarse and desperate as the soldier's figure was about to reach you, who were completely defenseless. In a daze, you saw her tear-streaked face; the last vestiges of strength and dignity she had held onto had finally been completely abandoned. "Oh? You little slut, you're saying you'll willingly let us fuck you if we let him go?" Hearing Bagpipe's cry, the soldier who was about to approach you paused, then slowly turned his head thoughtfully. He and his three companions looked at Bagpipe, naked and suspended in mid-air, her temples wet with tears, pursed their lips, and then smiled: "What a touching love story, it really moves me... Alright, we brothers agree! As long as you willingly serve us well, we naturally won't harm your little lover in the slightest!" The four men exchanged glances, then made their decision with lewd grins. They sent one of them to your side, holding a dagger to your neck as you became delirious, while the others released Bagpipe, allowing her to sit up shakily on the cold, hard ground. "Hmm, I will serve you... serve you well..." Looking at you, whose life was being held hostage by one of them, even with her limbs freed, Bagpipe did not choose to be released. A few sobs escaped her throat, but even so, she still trembled as she reached out to touch the already erect penises of the three men surrounding her. "Is this...comfortable...?" Although her movements were somewhat stiff, Bagpipe did her best to use her delicate hands to stroke the men's nauseatingly pungent penises. Even so, her gaze remained fixed on your dazed eyes the entire time, as if conveying some indescribable emotion. "Hmm, not bad, not bad! But, Miss Bagpipe, you still haven't done one thing well..." The soldiers whose penises were being stroked by Bagpipe let out a comfortable moan, each whistling, and said to the Vayvan girl surrounded by them. "Not done one thing well? You mean..." "Does it need to be said... Are you blind? There are three brothers here, and you only serve two?" "Ugh...!" However, even so, Bagpipe's submissiveness did not satisfy the three soldiers. Just as Bagpipe was momentarily stunned, a soldier seized the opportunity and shoved his monstrous penis into her slightly parted mouth. The sudden shortness of breath and the foreign object reaching deep into her throat almost suffocated Bagpipe, but even so, she chose to silently endure it. "Gulp... gulp..." "Oh, this little slut's mouth is really good! I wonder how it compares to the leader's cunt!" The penis, almost completely filling the Vayvan girl's lips, thrust in and out roughly, each time pushing from the tip of her tongue to the deepest part of her throat. Surrounded and wantonly humiliated by three soldiers, the girl's eyes rolled back, yet she had to attend to her surroundings, because she knew she couldn't stop what she was doing. For him, she would sacrifice herself. As long as he could survive, everything she did would be worthwhile. [Bagpipe... no...] And what about you? With your blurred, hazy vision, you can only watch as your beloved lover, like a prostitute in a lowly brothel, simultaneously serves multiple men who have nothing to do with you. You watch as those penises, one after another, become erect and swollen under her manipulation, finally ejaculating their filthy semen onto every part of her body. Her bright orange hair, her rosy lips, even her full breasts. She is played with like a toy by one man after another, but she doesn't belong to you, the one she loves. 【No…no…】You feel your consciousness drifting away in this dark, sunless room. Your head droops heavily as if filled with lead, until—you are silent. You vaguely remember your first date with Bagpipe. For well-known reasons, you and she didn't follow the usual routine of going to shopping malls and cinemas in the city. You chose to go on a picnic in the vast plains of northern Victoria. 【Doctor, try this, it's mashed potatoes made from potatoes I just dug from the field】 "Hmm, too bad I forgot to bring the butter, otherwise it would taste even better~" You watch as the Waiva girl with waist-length orange hair carefully lifts a small bowl from the steamer over the campfire. The freshly cooked mashed potatoes are golden in color, drizzled with a sauce made of black pepper and salt, incredibly tempting. Like the bountiful autumn fields of Victoria, they exude a rich and mellow aroma. You reach out to take the bowl from Bagpipe's hand, but the Waiva girl smiles and slaps your hand away. She scoops a spoonful of mashed potatoes, blows gently on it, and finally brings it to your mouth. "Come on, Doctor, open your mouth... mmm, like this~" The fragrant mashed potatoes, accompanied by Bagpipe's smile, enter your mouth, the rich aroma instantly filling every inch of your taste buds. You will never forget the Waiva girl's smile when she sees the satisfaction on your face; that smile is etched in your heart, becoming the eternal vow you made to her. 【Doctor, do you know, my mother once told me that girls from Vaivan never give up, and that they can never fall behind others, no matter what…】You remember, you iracleflobooster.After a delightful lunch with Bagpipe, the young woman from Vaivafan whispered sweet nothings in the autumn breeze of the countryside. She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, a blush creeping onto her cheerful face, and uttered these words: "So, Doctor… I love you. I want to be your wife, to stay by your side forever, is that alright?" You couldn't forget that day, the vow made under the blessing of the autumn wind. This sunny and cheerful Vaivafan girl had revealed her true feelings to you, and you, too, felt the same way. Perhaps one day in the future, having laid down all your responsibilities, you will return to this land of only earth and the scent of grass and wind with your beloved wife. If you can still endure everything now—"Ah…no, ah…" "Hehe, this little slut, she looked so unwilling before, but now she's being fucked and moaning nonstop!" You don't know how long you've been unconscious; you only know that when you vaguely wake up, the image of the naked, blindfolded Vaivaan girl sandwiched between several men in this dark room, panting heavily, overlaps with the smiling figure from your dream. One after the other, two monstrous penises are thrusting in and out of her petals and anus, drawing out gushing, sticky fluid. The girl straddles the two men's lower bodies, her two long, beautiful legs almost spread in an M shape, wantonly accepting the brutal abuse. And the girl's expression, from the initial struggle and hesitation, has transformed into a dazed and confused state after her vision is obscured. Her legs were tightly wrapped around the man in front of her, who was manipulating the thick, hard penis inside her vagina. Her breasts were being kneaded and shaped by the man behind her. Her waist twisted with each thrust of the penis inside her, as if she couldn't wait to be drenched in thick, white fluid. Was that Bagpipe? Was that the girl you loved? You don't know, as you watch the blurry sky outside the window fade from light to darkness. Men came and went in this room, and even though the soldier holding the dagger to you was no longer there, Bagpipe seemed oblivious, continuing to serve as their vessel for venting their desires. "Why don't we ask the leader to let this woman be our team's exclusive sex toy? This woman's vagina is truly a masterpiece, it hasn't loosened at all even after being fucked by so many people." The soft clitoris brought unparalleled stimulation, and another soldier ejaculated his foul-smelling semen into Bagpipe's sunken cervix. The overflowing white fluid in the flower-like vulva even caused the lower abdomen above the bagpipe's pelvis to swell slightly. A few bright, glistening strands of fluid were pulled out by the withdrawn penis, forming a lewd bridge. Before it could even rest, the slightly parted labia, dripping with white fluid, were once again filled by another large, thick, and hard penis. "I think so too. Seriously, this Waifan woman's cunt is the best I've ever fucked. Oh, look how tight she is! Even the professional prostitutes on the streets of Lentinium can't compare to her!" "Ugh~"Her spread legs were roughly lifted by another man, his enormous penis slamming through the folds of her vaginal walls, ignoring her feelings, and penetrating to the deepest part of her vaginal walls. But Bagpipe's face was no longer contorted with pain; even treated like this, she only let out a soft, erotic moan. Perhaps, rather than struggling in pain, she chose to accept this inescapable agony. You stared blankly at everything the girl was doing, and for some reason, you felt a shameful reaction in your own lower body. "Splat...splat..." "I'm coming!" "Little bitch, catch it!" The men's brutality continued, and Bagpipe, blindfolded, couldn't even feel your burning gaze. Stream after stream of hot semen poured over her body, forming white pools in the hollows of her ribs and lower abdomen. Her once smooth orange hair was now a mess, clumps of semen clinging together, looking filthy and unsightly. After this latest outburst, the soldiers, their excitement temporarily waning, noticed you, who had just woken from unconsciousness and was staring blankly in their direction. You saw them exchange glances, and for some unknown reason, one of them suddenly stopped playing the bagpipes and stepped in front of you. "Hey, kid, look at you, all stunned, huh?" The soldier who came to you lifted you up from the ground, but unexpectedly, he didn't punch or kick you. Instead, he gave you a meaningful look at the bulge in your lower body, then smiled and took your arm, leading you to the bagpipes. "Look at this woman's lover, watching his woman being fucked like this, and he's actually getting aroused... We're not heartless, we'll grant you this once, considering how pitiful you are!" "Doctor...?" Whether you liked it or not, you were pushed in front of the bagpipes amidst the laughter of the soldiers. Upon hearing your name, Bagpipe's body, blindfolded and overwhelmed by pleasure, trembled violently. His thoughts, previously clouded by endless desire, suddenly cleared. "Doctor... is that you? You bunch of villains, didn't you say that as long as I served you well..." "You bitch, what's the rush! We didn't bring him here to do anything. Come on, take this kid's pants off!" You remained staring blankly at Bagpipe's trembling body, which was even beginning to struggle again, your mind blank. Her alluring body was already covered in various filths, and even a close look exuded a nauseating stench. Yet, even so, you didn't react to the soldiers around you pulling down your pants. You remained frozen, letting them unbuckle your belt, letting your long-dormant erection stand proudly in the air. The primal lust rising in your mind tells you to use your erect member to plunge into the already broken body of that girl and leave your seed, because if you don't, you might lose even this opportunity in the future. But your reason makes you hesitate, because at least, at least you believe that the Vaiva girl before you is still loyal to you, even if only in spirit. "Bagpipes..." "Doctor, you... um..." You murmur the name Bagpipes, not knowing what you are thinking. But the girl before you, whose eyes are covered by an eyepatch, trembles slightly when she hears your voice. After a long while, two tears fall again from the corners of her eyes, which had been dry beneath the eyepatch. "Don't hold back, Doctor, use me to vent your desires like they do... Bagpipes is sorry, Bagpipes is not a suitable partner for you..." She can't see your face, nor can she see where you are. She can only vaguely make out your location by your voice. She willingly placed her hands between her wide-open, beautiful legs, disregarding any pathetic shame in front of you. She proactively parted her swollen, red labia, which had been manipulated by numerous men, carefully wiping away the semen clinging to them, revealing her best self to you. "Hehe, we're so jealous! Even in this state, this little wench still prioritizes her lover. We suggest you hurry up and get on top, or the brothers might have to take your place." "Ugh, bagpipes..." Several soldiers chuckled and pushed you forward forcefully, their words leaving you no choice. Under this multifaceted inducement and coercion, to avoid losing even the last chance to be with your lover, you closed your eyes, guiding your erection into that swollen, broken, yet still tight and narrow passage. "Doctor, please play with me as you please, I love you..." As if realizing that the penis sliding deep into her body belonged to you and not one of those lewd soldiers, Bagpipe, her eyes blindfolded, began to twist her slender waist incessantly. She constantly moved every fold of her flesh to stimulate your erection, bringing you immense stimulation as you experienced the softness of a woman for the first time, all to grant you, the man she loved most, a privilege distinct from others. "Bagpipe... I... ugh..." Your throat choked slightly, your Adam's apple bobbing up and down, but you couldn't utter the words "I love you too," buried deep within. Because you felt you didn't deserve to love her, as a man, watching your woman suffer such humiliation. But at least, you could still give her a final physical comfort. You closed your eyes, lowered your head, and, not daring to look at anything, began to move the swollen area below your waist. You felt the warmth deep within Bagpipe's body, her layers of wrinkled flesh sucking at your erect penis with every effort to maximize your pleasure. You had never experienced such pleasure before, so much so that your movements quickened. Unfortunately, the more you enjoyed it, the more you underestimated the wickedness of others' hearts. Just as you were becoming increasingly immersed in the bliss of your union with Bagpipe, you suddenly felt your mouth being covered—"—!" "Doctor? What's wrong, Doctor? Please continue playing with Bagpipe… Ugh!" Before you could react, your erect penis, still throbbing with desire, was brutally pulled from the Vyvan girl's body. You saw the soldier who had pushed you to Bagpipe smile at you, and as the girl wondered about the sudden emptiness within her, he inserted his erection into the blindfolded Bagpipe's body in your place. "Wow, look, this kid's pretty good!" "Yeah, looks like we underestimated him. I bet this woman's begging for mercy on her knees in no time!" "Ah...! Doctor, slow down, it's too intense, Doctor?...!" Your mouth is covered, you can't make a sound. You watch as the soldiers around you cheer and applaud the one who's taking your place on Bagpipe's body. The huge penis is wildly thrusting in and out of her, but Bagpipe, unable to judge the situation, mistakes it for your care. She starts moaning more intensely, her hips twisting more, her flushed cheeks full of satisfaction, constantly responding to the penis's thrusts—unfortunately, she doesn't know that the real you has been replaced. "Doctor, that's it... let's climax together, Doctor?!" Perhaps because she mistook the penis's owner for you, the blindfolded Bagpipe quickly reaches climax. She reached out, guiding "you" to caress her breasts. She lowered her hips, pressing them completely against the base of his penis, as if to ensure his seed was fully deposited into her womb, a womb solely dedicated to bearing your offspring. A few drops of saliva trickled from her slightly parted lips. As the penis poured its semen into her cervix, a climax quickly swept over her entire body. "Doctor, I love you...?" Her arms fell limply to her sides, her violently heaving body gradually calming down. It was clear that if the person she was making love with were you, this young woman had given you everything she could possibly have left. "Splat..." "Hey, fucking good, this little bitch is absolutely amazing! Her hips are twisting so violently, little girl, don't you think my cock tastes better than your lover's?" "Hahahaha! She can't even tell if her manhood belongs to her lover, what's with this stinky brat pretending to be innocent!..." But just then, you see the blindfold covering Bagpipe's vision suddenly removed by the soldier. Amidst the surrounding lewd laughter, Bagpipe, who was gradually seeing the object of her labor, suddenly loses the satisfaction that had lingered on her face. "You...who are you? Doctor, Doctor! You...ugh!" The straw that had sustained her finally snapped. You see Bagpipe's eyes become completely empty and dull, her gaze meeting yours as you are covered in pain and tears. You can only watch as her dignity is devoured without a trace. Her lips, which were about to part slightly to say something, are brutally silenced again by the crowd as she is pulled down. This time, she offers no resistance. Instead, he was like a puppet with its strings cut, his empty gaze lost in the sweat and semen-scented bodies of these men. Days passed...In this cramped room, she was repeatedly violated by hundreds of soldiers. The once sunny and energetic girl seemed to have closed herself off, gradually becoming nothing more than panting and moaning in the white, murky bath, responding to the men's brutality. "Move yourself, you little she-dragon who only knows how to beg your master for semen!" "Yes, master, please shoot your semen deep inside me? I'll be the best cradle for your child..." She was no longer the lively and strong girl she once was, but a beast subservient to desire. If it weren't for the fact that every night her jaw dislocated and her uterus nearly protruded from her vagina, and she wasn't thrown in front of you like trash, and you saw the few traces of sadness that only surfaced in her empty eyes when she looked at you, you would have even forgotten that this Vyvan girl was once the object of your deep love. Day after day, a whole month passed. When the Rhodes Island people successfully negotiated and rescued you both from this dark and hopeless prison, the girl beside you began to slowly remember her original self. "Bagpipes..." Deep within the Rhodes Island psychiatric ward, you held Bagpipes tightly, her gaze vacant as she sat on the bed. Tears streamed down your face, gradually wetting the girl's collar. "It's over...it's all over. Let's pretend none of this ever happened. You'll always be my most beloved lover..." You held the girl's frail body, too thin to lift a battering ram, your sincere words, accompanied by tears, reaching her heart. Bagpipe's hand, which had reached to unbutton her clothes, slowly fell, seemingly moved, until finally, her empty eyes regained their true light. "Doctor, sob...Bagpipe doesn't deserve to be your lover, Bagpipe's body is tainted..." "No, absolutely not! As long as I love Bagpipe, she will always be the purest person in my heart, forever..." [The End]

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