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[Princess of the Penis] "Completed" 

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Chapter 1: The King Descends
A deafening roar echoed through the dark, cloud-covered night sky; followed by dazzling lightning and a torrential downpour. The rain poured down, flooding the muddy ground and creating numerous puddles. Such weather wouldn't be unusual in the height of summer, but it was late autumn. A carriage sped past, splashing up drops of muddy water that landed on the ground. The carriage wasn't large, and its interior was simply black, devoid of any carvings or decorations—it didn't resemble the carriage of a wealthy family. Strangely, however, two mounted cavalrymen in armor led the way, escorting the carriage to some unknown destination.
The carriage traveled through the city streets; there were few shops on either side, and the flow of people was sparse. The stone houses were not only ancient, but most of them also looked somewhat dilapidated; even those standing under the eaves to take shelter from the rain seemed to have gloomy expressions. Clearly, the city's economy did not seem to be doing well.
The carriage continued forward until it stopped at the end of the road. At the end of the road was a large gate, flanked by brick walls about two meters high, and a watchtower had been built nearby, heavily guarded. Several guards came down from the watchtower, opened the gate, and let the carriage pass; after passing a muddy path less than ten yards long, they saw a clearing overgrown with flowers and grass, with a small fountain in the center. The carriage went around the fountain and came to a large mansion behind it; this was the city's royal palace. However, even without comparing it to the Forbidden City or Versailles, its size was smaller than an ordinary royal palace, indistinguishable from a typical wealthy mansion, and perhaps even more shabby. Five steps led to the front of the mansion, ending at a narrow platform before a large gate. Two marble pillars, carved with intricate patterns, flanked the gate; the gate itself was made of cedar wood, also slightly carved; aside from this, the palace's exterior walls were simply white, devoid of any other decoration.
A woman in a black robe hurriedly alighted from a carriage and rushed up the stairs; the white priest's collar identified her as a priest. However, the presence of a female priest in a time and place with a civilization roughly equivalent to the Middle Ages seemed somewhat strange. Being of Caucasian descent, she had a high nose, fair skin, straight brown hair, bright green eyes, and small pink lips. Although her breasts weren't large, they possessed a unique, curvaceous beauty compared to her slender waist and hips.
Before she could even knock, the wooden door opened, and a maid rushed forward, saying, "Please come in quickly, Your Excellency! Her Majesty the Queen has begun labor!"
"What?" the female priest exclaimed in surprise. "Is it going well?"
"Not so well. Her Majesty the Queen is unable to deliver the baby..." the maid said, head bowed and filled with worry.
"Then let's hurry!" The female priest entered through the door and headed towards the room; led by the maid, she hurried through the spacious banquet hall, up the stairs, and into the narrow corridor, continuing forward, passing doorway after door until she reached the door to the Queen's room. The guards standing outside immediately opened the door for her, allowing her to enter immediately. The room was approximately twenty feet by twenty-five feet, with the ceiling about four yards off the ground—quite spacious. The walls of the room, except for the windows, were covered with oil paintings of all shapes and sizes, wherever there was even a small gap. Strangely, many of them depicted nude men and women, even heterosexual, homosexual, and hermaphroditic sexual intercourse, orgy, and group sex. A coffee table and sofa, intended for entertaining guests, stood next to the balcony, but were now empty. Although this wasn't a study, two large bookcases stood in the corner, crammed full of books and rolls of drawing paper; this suggested the queen of the country was a learned scholar. Besides these, the room contained two large wooden wardrobes, a small desk, a chair, and of course, a seven-foot-high mirror and dressing table; however, the most important item in the room was a large bed, eight feet long and six feet wide. On all sides of the bed
, except for the backs of countless figures, there was no cover whatsoever; the queen, in full view of everyone, exposed her bleeding vulva, moaning loudly. At the foot of the bed, several doctors, nurses, and maids and servants were bustling about; on either side of the headboard, several young men sat on the bed, holding the Queen's hands tightly, their expressions worried. They exuded a fragrance, their lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and their clothing was revealing; they were clearly the Queen's favored male prostitutes. Beside the Queen, an Asian man sat to her right, his smooth left arm around her shoulder. Unlike the other male prostitutes, this man wore a light blue long-sleeved robe, with gold thread embroidered on the sleeves and breast pocket, indicating that he was the Queen's "official wife." Because of his Mongoloid ancestry, his pupils were brown; he possessed captivating almond-shaped eyes, short black hair reflecting a soft light, pale red lips, and smooth skin. With such handsome features, it was no wonder he was the Queen's most favored man.
"Greetings, Her Majesty Queen Alexandra, Your Majesty King Martin." The priestess hurried to the bedside, knelt to the Queen's left, and spoke gently into her ear. The priestess gazed at the Queen's face and noticed that her once long, straight, golden hair was now disheveled; her white cheeks appeared even paler than usual, her normally bright red lips were dull, and her blue almond eyes were listless. However, even with her pained and anxious expression, her appearance still retained a unique beauty and noble charm.
"Sofia...you've finally come..." the Queen said happily, but her voice was still weak due to the pain in her lower body.
"Sofia, please cast the spell quickly! They've been trying for so long, but Alexandra is still bleeding profusely, and the baby still can't be born," Martin said anxiously.
“Yes, Your Majesty.” Sofia then carefully examined Alexandra’s genitals and asked the doctor, “Have you tried any hemostatic spells?”
“We have, but all spells are ineffective… It’s as if a magical force is preventing the spells from working; even magical potions don’t work…” the doctor said worriedly.
“What? This is very unusual… Alright… step aside, let me see.” Sofia said calmly, walking to Alexandra’s genitals, bending down, and placing her right hand in front of Alexandra’s labia, gently flicking them with her fingers. At that moment, Sofia’s fingers suddenly felt a numbness, as if electrocuted; her fingers immediately recoiled involuntarily, astonished by this strange sensation.
“This power… seems to emanate from an infant… Your Majesty, it seems this infant of yours is far from ordinary,” Sofia exclaimed. Sofia then closed her eyes and began to cast a spell.
"Ahramashilikarasnagamutez!" Sofia repeated the incantation several times, then quickly inserted the middle, index, and ring fingers of her right hand into Alexandra's vagina. She instructed the maids and servants beside her to hold Alexandra's legs tightly to prevent them from obstructing her spell.
Sofia continued chanting the incantation, then gently stroked Alexandra's clitoris with her left hand; Alexandra began to let out a soft moan, the previous pain temporarily numbed by sexual arousal.
"Now quickly cast the spell for Her Majesty!" Sofia stopped chanting and instructed the doctors and nurses to try again to stop Alexandra's bleeding with magic. Then she pressed her face close to Alexandra's vulva and gently licked her clitoris with the tip of her tongue. At this moment, Sofia's five slender fingers were completely inserted into Alexandra's vagina; and the bleeding from her lower body immediately stopped.
"Ah...so good...ahhhhhh..." Sofia continued to push her right hand into Alexandra's womb until her fingertips touched the baby's body, then she stopped. However, Alexandra's moans did not stop; instead, they grew louder and higher with Sofia's licking.
"Alright...Your Majesty, I'm going to pull the baby out of the womb in a moment, you'll have to bear with it..." Sofia said.
"What? You're going to pull the baby out with your bare hands?" Martin said in surprise. But, unlike Martin's reaction, Alexandra did not show any panic.
"Martin, don't worry...I have absolute trust in Sofia..." Alexandra said firmly.
"But..." Martin said worriedly.
"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty. Well then, let's begin now, Your Majesty, please prepare." Sofia then began chanting the incantation again.
"Ah, Brahma, da, na, lima, da." With that, she licked Alexandra's pink labia with her tongue; a sharp pain shot through her lower body, causing Alexandra to scream involuntarily. At the same time, under the power of magic, her vaginal opening slowly began to widen.
"Alright, now it's time to pull the baby out." Sofia immediately began casting a spell again.
"Shamalida ta na mur zi ven li tiao ren bu ka si shi li hua shi na ba te ou ming li do gar ru te..." Sofia repeated this long incantation over and over, her voice growing louder and louder, beads of sweat rolling down her smooth face; her left hand pressed against Alexandra's clitoris, while her right hand began to forcefully pull the baby out of the womb. At this moment, Alexandra's screams grew louder and louder, her smooth legs, strong arms
, and huge breasts shaking violently, as if a thick, hard penis was relentlessly and vigorously thrusting into her vagina. "
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"Your Majesty, what is this infant...?" The doctor examined the infant's genitals, speechless and dumbfounded. The nurses and servants reacted similarly after examining the infant. Sofia then picked up the infant and brought her to Alexandra and Martin. Looking at the genitals, she discovered that the infant was neither girl nor boy; the infant had a small penis, and below the scrotum was a small opening—two genitals simultaneously present on her genitals. Sofia was also stunned for a moment, but her face did not show the panic seen on the others.
"What... this infant is hermaphroditic?" Alexandra and Martin, seeing the infant's genitals, were utterly horrified.
However, Sofia showed no panic, but rather excitement and joy; she picked up the baby in her arms, knelt on the ground, and said loudly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty the Queen, Your Majesty the King! The Holy Queen is born tonight in the royal family of the Kingdom of Nibeldi[1]! She will rule the entire continent of Lesforti[2], and all nations and peoples, all humans, elves and animals, will submit to her glans and labia!"
"Sofia, what are you saying?" Martin asked in surprise.
"Your Majesty, didn't the scriptures prophesy that: 'There will be a man who will be born on a night of heavy autumn rain, who will be born with magical powers, born into a small country but will establish a great country. His semen will fill the womb of women, and her womb will be filled with the semen of men. The humans, elves and animals of the continent of Lesforti will submit to her glans and labia!'" Sofia said. "Born on a rainy autumn night, protected by magical power at birth, and an intersex person... Doesn't this child fulfill the prophecy?"
"But... the prophecy... didn't mention... that she's intersex..." Alexandra said.
"'His semen will fill a woman's womb, and her womb will be filled with a man's semen.' Doesn't that imply that this queen must be intersex?" Sophia said, still excited. "Thanks to the supreme and unique goddess! Her grace is like semen spraying onto our faces; she will make our nation's fortune rise from flat to full, like a young girl's breasts!"
"Really..." Alexandra and Martin were still a little alarmed, but in this devout country, people always believed the words of the scriptures without question, so they no longer doubted the child's sacredness.
"Ahhh...Sofia...Ahhh! What...Ahhh, my lower body suddenly...Ahhhh!" Suddenly, Alexandra's lower body began to hurt again, and she involuntarily groaned once more.
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"Oh no, the power of the high-level sex magic I used earlier hasn't dissipated yet; if Your Majesty can't reach orgasm and release her fluids, the power won't dissipate, and Your Majesty will continue to feel pain." So, Sofia hurriedly handed the baby to Martin, then knelt before Alexandra's vulva, stimulating her clitoris with her tongue and fingers to help her reach orgasm quickly. Sofia's tongue and fingers were very skilled, as if she were a professional prostitute.
At the same time, Martin carefully observed the genitals of the baby he was holding; suddenly, a force surged within him, driving his right hand to caress the baby's penis and clitoris. As his fingertips touched the tiny genitals, a strange excitement suddenly surged from his fingertips to his head; even stranger, the infant smiled simultaneously, as if thoroughly enjoying the sensation of its genitals being played with. Driven by lust, he became attracted to the infant's genitals. So, Martin gently stroked the infant's genitals with his fingers, and the infant giggled. ...
"Ahhhhh... I can't take it anymore... Ahhhhhhhh!" Soon after, Alexandra's genitals began to gush forth clear, lustful fluid. At this moment, the only sound in the room was her moaning. Sofia's face was immediately submerged in the fluid; she opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue to catch the gushing fluid, lest it go to waste.
"Your Majesty... ah, your vaginal fluids... ah, how can there be so much..." Right before everyone's eyes, the vaginal fluids sprayed onto Sofia's face like semen; intense pleasure immediately filled Alexandra and Sofia's minds, and even the male prostitutes beside Alexandra, and her husband Martin, all stared at Alexandra's labia and Sofia's obscene white face, their penises becoming erect. Even the servants, doctors, and nurses present stood aside, shyly peeking at this lewd squirting.
"Ahhhhhh..." As the spraying of vaginal fluids slowly subsided, Alexandra's moans softened, and the pain disappeared. A male servant then handed Sofia a towel to wipe the vaginal fluids from her face.
"Wait a moment... Sofia, come here..." Alexandra whispered. Sofia seemed to guess what Alexandra was thinking, so she smiled and brought her lips close to Alexandra's face; Alexandra immediately reached out and hugged her, kissing her passionately, so that Alexandra could lick the saliva in Sofia's mouth clean with her tongue.
A strange thing happened then. When the baby saw the two kissing, she laughed, pointing her right index finger at Alexandra and gently patting Martin's hand on the buttock with her left hand, as if she wanted to say something.
"What's wrong? Do you want a kiss too?" Martin said with a lewd look on his face. "If you want, Daddy can kiss you..."
"Martin, don't do that to her, she's just a baby. Let's wait until she's a little older." Alexandra gently pushed Sofia's face away and whispered to Martin.
"But..."
"Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Queen is right. Her genitals and penis are not yet mature, it's not the right time for intercourse. Your Majesty should wait until she's four or five years old before breaking her hymen," Sofia said. “However, Your Majesty, it seems to me that this infant’s libido is unusually strong; just now, Your Majesty merely touched her genitals lightly, and she laughed; then, when we kissed, she laughed again. This infant is truly magical.”
“Yes. It seems she may possess a talent for learning sexual magic. Well then, Sofia, if possible,” Alexandra said, “when this infant grows up, you will be her teacher, teaching her everything you can.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.” Excited by Alexandra’s unexpected suggestion, Sofia immediately agreed. Sofia’s eyes were fixed on this magical infant; before this, she had never imagined that she would have the opportunity to personally teach this great monarch who would one day rule the world. However, in truth, it was not so much Sofia’s honor as the infant’s blessing; without Sofia’s careful guidance, perhaps she would not have become a true empress.
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Chapter Two: The Pleasure of Incest
Twenty years have flown by. The little baby of yesteryear has grown into a young woman—no, a young man—or rather, a hermaphrodite in the prime of adolescence. However, because her appearance is almost identical to that of a woman, most people regard this princess as a woman. In fact, by female standards, she is absolutely beautiful; long, golden, curly hair, watery blue almond eyes, a high, white nose, small red lips, and smooth, white skin—many of the physical characteristics of her parents can be found on her face, no wonder she has become a stunning beauty. Her bust is nearly forty inches, and her arms and legs are strong and powerful, never losing out to boys; however, in this matriarchal society, women have always been stronger than men, especially in bed, where they are always the ones in control.
Although she possessed an eight-inch-long penis, clearly displaying her intersex nature, she felt no inferiority. Instead, she took pride in this impressive member and cherished this unique "weapon." In fact, throughout the entire Kingdom of Nibeldi, since her birth, no one dared to discriminate against intersex individuals due to the prophecy; of course, before her birth, there had never been an intersex person in the kingdom. Strangely, from then on, there were sporadic reports of intersex births in various parts of Nibeldi each year; because of the reverence bestowed upon the royal intersex infant, these individuals were treated as divine beings, and their parents spared no expense in their upbringing. Gradually, due to the popularity of intersex individuals, a large group of suitors, both men and women, naturally formed around them.
Alexandra and Martin named her Agatha, meaning "merciful," hoping she would grow up to be a benevolent ruler. However, as Agatha grew up, her "mercy" fluctuated according to her moods and whims. Skilled at winning people's hearts, she showed great care for the poor and needy in the kingdom, earning the praise of her courtiers and the affection of her parents. But if her enemies angered her, she showed no mercy; she would either kill them or severely punish them. Her personality was multifaceted: on one hand, gentle, considerate, approachable, rational, and calm; on the other hand, extreme, violent, arrogant, and impulsive. People often only know her positive traits, rarely her negative ones, because she was adept at lying and hypocrisy. She was exceptionally intelligent, possessing both literary and martial talents. She was proficient in literature, history, geography, philosophy, military affairs, economics, law, biology, and magic; skilled in horsemanship, martial arts, archery, swordsmanship, hunting, and sports; and adept at singing, painting, sculpting, composing, and playing music. She was also a diligent and studious person. However, it was precisely these talents that made her arrogant and disdainful of others.
Perhaps inheriting her parents' traits, Agatha was also extremely lustful. Every handsome or beautiful servant, guard, or minister in the palace, regardless of gender, was favored by her. Royal nobles and wealthy young men, both male and female, who pursued Agatha would go to great lengths to seduce her into sexual relations; however, Agatha often treated these presumptuous and overconfident men merely as sex toys, discarding them once she was tired of them. Agatha Christie had a particular fondness for having sex with children and teenagers. She was especially gentle with children and particularly friendly with teenagers, all for the sake of sexual pleasure. She even had incestuous relationships with Alexandra and Martin, especially Martin. Since Agatha's birth, he had been captivated by his androgynous child, and Agatha slept with him from a young age. Of course, her teacher Sofia's vagina was also a frequent entry point for her own penis.
In the afternoon, soft sunlight streamed into the palace through its tall glass windows, reflecting a golden hue on the floor, like the milky white spray of ejaculation onto a face. Compared to twenty years ago, the window frames had been adorned with exquisite sculptures, and the patterns on the corridor walls had increased; it seemed the royal family's finances had improved considerably. A pair of smooth legs swiftly crossed the golden floor—it was Agatha Christie's father, Martin. Even though twenty years had passed, Martin's face was wrinkle-free; this was all thanks to the power of magic that humans had used to extend lifespan and youth. For the people of the Kingdom of Nibeldi, who could live to be over 180 years old (some even over 200), twenty years was a short time, even though the infants of yesteryear had grown into adults.
A strange, lewd smile spread across Martin's face as he hurried through the gate into the garden behind the palace, wearing only shorts. As his toes touched the lush green grass, a soft moan suddenly came from the flowerbeds. Hearing the sound, he laughed happily and moved towards it; he crossed the stone creek, parted the flowers, and finally reached the source of the sound. There, under the shade of a large tree, Agatha lay prostrate on the ground, completely naked, her hands gripping another pair of soft, smooth hands, her smooth buttocks swaying rapidly back and forth, as if she were having intercourse.
Agatha parted her red lips, letting out soft moans. Her long, disheveled golden hair swayed with the rhythm of sex, as did her white, full breasts. A few drops of milk spurted from her pink, grape-sized nipples onto her "prey." Drops of vaginal fluid flowed from the small opening beside her bud-like labia, yet not a single drop of semen spilled from her eight-inch-long penis. Agatha's penis was already erect, as hard as iron, her well-stocked scrotum firm and full, the shaft and glans a lewd red, "traveling" rapidly in the moist cave like a train.
"Ah...where were we...ah, right...is my penis bigger, or the male prostitute's?" Agatha asked.
"Ahhhh...of course it's yours...ahhh, the penis...is bigger...ahhhh!" The person pinned to the ground by Agatha said weakly, panting, and incoherently. Her long brown hair was disheveled, her smooth hands gently caressing Agatha's breasts, while her own bronze, sun-kissed breasts swayed involuntarily up and down; under Agatha's frenzied fucking, her brown pupils were completely dazed, her cherry-like mouth could no longer speak clearly, yet the moans that came out were very crisp, high-pitched, like singing, the rhythm of her body swaying wildly, screaming "ahhhh!"
As for the female genitals directly subjected to torture, the labia tightly hugged the thick and tempting penis, and the vaginal fluid flowed out slowly like a stream; however, what was even more eye-catching was that above the clitoris, there was a six-inch-long penis; it seemed that this girl was also intersex. Stimulated by Agatha's smooth skin, the fiery red penis was already erect, a few drops of clear liquid dripping from the tip. Semen seemed about to erupt from the red shaft, yet it didn't immediately ejaculate, lest the precious fluid be wasted.
"Ah... never mind, just keep moaning..."
"Agatha, can I join you?" Martin hurriedly stepped forward, gently stroking Agatha's hair, and said lewdly.
"Dad, you've come at the right time. Rosemary and I are having a great time. You should take off your pants and join us."
Before Martin could respond, Agatha had already pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing a six-inch-long, smooth, and white penis. While the penis wasn't as long as Agatha's, about six inches—a normal length—it was already erect, the glans a fiery red, everything was ready.
"Dad, you're such a lecher! You only saw us making love, and your penis is already hard," Agatha said.
"If I weren't so sexually active, why would you and your mother like me?" Martin said with a laugh.
"Yeah..." Before Agatha could finish speaking, she pulled Martin's penis and shoved it into her wet mouth; however, Agatha only let Martin's penis stay in her mouth for a short while, gently stroking it two or three times with her hands before spitting the entire penis out; however, the glans only stayed in the air for a short time, because Rosemary's mouth immediately enveloped the entire penis.
"Hey, it's my turn." In less than half a minute, Agatha snatched the penis back and pulled it into her mouth.
"I haven't had enough yet..." Faced with Agatha's barbaric behavior, Rosemary was naturally unhappy.
"Agatha, don't be so domineering. Good things should be shared with friends." Seeing Agatha and Rosemary fighting over his penis like it was a toy, Martin gently advised Agatha. "I only have one penis, it can't satisfy both of your little mouths at the same time."   "Okay." Agatha obediently pulled the penis out of her mouth, and then she and Rosemary stuck out their tongues to lick the smooth glans and shaft together.
"   Ah...that's right..." Martin said with a smile, gently stroking their full breasts.   As time slowly passed, the two beauties' lewd tongues had been playing with Martin for several minutes; Martin, being played with, was of course completely intoxicated by the pleasure brought by the tongues stimulating his glans, but for Agatha and Rosemary, whose penises had been erect for quite some time, they could no longer endure it and had to ejaculate from their penises as soon as possible.   "Rosemary, how about this..."   "Okay..."   "What are you whispering about?" Seeing the two girls suddenly whispering and wearing lewd smiles, Martin thought to himself: I wonder what obscene thoughts they've come up with this   time. Just as Martin was thinking, Agatha suddenly pulled her penis out of Rosemary's wet vagina, then went behind Martin and, taking advantage of his inattention, pushed him down onto the soft grass.   "Rosemary, come here quickly..."   "Are you going to... ah... ahh! Don't be so rough." Rosemary quickly came behind Martin, gently patted Martin's buttocks with both hands, and suddenly stuffed her entire hot penis into his anus. "   Your Majesty... your anus is very big." Rosemary said with a lewd smile, while starting to thrust her penis wildly in and out of this anus that resembled a vulva. In fact, Rosemary's penis wasn't necessarily gentler than Agatha's; whether it was a vagina or anus, their penises couldn't help but want to fuck each other to the point of ecstasy.   "Of course... whether it's... ah, women or men... can't resist my... temptation..."   "Dad, stop bragging. Look at you, panting. Just quietly enjoy the pleasure of being fucked." Agatha said with a smile. She stood directly in front of Martin, her hard penis pointing at Martin's lips, her hands stroking his smooth cheeks, smiling, and then she shoved the glans into his mouth, all the way to the back of his throat.   "Rosemary, you come too." Faced with Agatha's tempting invitation, Rosemary naturally didn't hesitate, leaning forward, opening her mouth, licking and sucking Agatha's nipples.   "Ugh...sobbing..." Although oral and anal sex were commonplace for Martin, he was still overwhelmed by the simultaneous onslaught from Rosemary and Agatha.   "Can't breathe?" Agatha, seeing Martin's flushed face, pulled his penis out of his mouth; Martin's groans resumed.   "Ahhh...ahhhhh..." Although male, Martin, with his extensive experience in both heterosexual and homosexual sex, produced moans that were just as captivating as any woman's. Meanwhile, before Agatha and Martin could react, Rosemary immediately opened her mouth and greedily took the tempting penis in, letting Agatha's penis thrust in and out of her lustful mouth.   "Rosemary, you're so cute..." Agatha said with a smile, gently stroking her hair. Although Rosemary was enjoying the pleasure of oral sex, her penis continued to thrust wildly in Martin's anus, the force not only not diminishing but gradually increasing, the glans penetrating deeper and deeper.   "Dad, Rosemary, I... ah, I'm going to cum first..." Stimulated by Rosemary and Martin, Agatha, burning with lust, could no longer suppress the eruption of semen. She gently pushed Rosemary's face away, withdrawing her penis from his mouth so that Rosemary and Martin could also enjoy the pleasure of facial ejaculation at the same time.   "Cum!" Rosemary and Martin said in unison, opening their mouths together, their eyes fixed on the rosy glans, waiting for the ejaculation.   "Ahhhhh..." Agatha groaned softly, accompanied by Rosemary and Martin's excited cries, as a stream of white semen erupted from the glans like a volcanic eruption; the hard penis slapped Rosemary and Martin's faces like iron rods, instantly flooding their eyes, noses, lips, tongues, cheeks, and foreheads with semen, even turning their hair white. Although Agatha only had one penis, its power was unmatched by most boys; one penis was enough to cover both their faces with semen. If she had three or four penises, a single burst of semen would surely have been enough to engulf them both.




















"Alright, it's not over yet." Just as Martin was still panting and hadn't even had time to wipe the thick semen off his face, Rosemary suddenly pulled her penis out of Martin's anus; then, together they turned Martin's body over 180 degrees, making him lie on the grass. Next, Rosemary stretched out her arms, freeing Martin's legs, which were already starting to
go limp, and then the glans returned to the embrace of his anus, and a new round of thrusting began, with Martin letting out a loud moan. "Hey, don't forget about me..." Agatha also squatted down, her hands tightly gripping Martin's swaying penis, her tongue gently licking the tip of the glans, bringing Martin even more excitement.
"Ahhhhhh...shoot inside...ahhhhhhhh!!" After dozens of thrusts, Rosemary finally ejaculated inside Martin's anus. The vigorous throbbing of his penis caused Martin's body to sway involuntarily, and his moans could no longer be suppressed. However, Rosemary didn't intend to ejaculate all her semen into Martin's body; after all, she had to consider the lustful Agatha's feelings, her own penis eyeing her eagerly. So, she decided to pull her still-ejaculating penis out of Martin's anus, the glans pointing directly at Agatha's face and Martin's penis, spraying it wildly in the air; although Martin hadn't ejaculated yet, his glans, penis, and scrotum were already completely soaked in Rosemary's semen. At this moment, from his anus to his glans, everything was covered in a white, cloudy substance. Of course, Agatha's beautiful face wasn't spared either; Rosemary, who had just received a facial from her, reciprocated by slapping her skin with her own semen. Agatha's long golden hair was immediately stained white by the thick semen, and her eyelids, forehead, nose, and lips were coated with a thick mask of semen. A considerable amount of sweet semen also landed on her hot tongue.
"Rosemary...hey, you're pretty ruthless too..." Although it wasn't the first time Agatha and Martin had been with Rosemary, they would repeat this phrase almost every time they received a spurt of semen from her.
"Of course..." Rosemary gasped. Unlike Agatha, after a round of ejaculation, her legs were weak, her penis had shrunk, she was unsteady on her feet, and her face showed exhaustion; however, Agatha, also intersex, remained energetic. Although his penis had temporarily softened, his face still displayed an impatient, lustful, and hungry expression; his body was still full of energy, only his penis needed a rest.
"Now it's time for my penis to ejaculate," Martin said lasciviously, gently pulling Agatha's hair and pushing her head away. Then, he lay on the tree trunk, sitting on the ground, his hands gripping his semen-covered penis.
"So, our King, how would you like to play?" Agatha asked playfully.
"How about this... let's start with breast play." Rosemary then took the lead, tightly embracing her coconut-sized breasts, thrusting her body forward so that her cleavage could clamp Martin's penis, gently rubbing the alluring glans.
"Ah... so good..." Under the pressure of her breasts, a surge of sexual excitement directly stimulated Martin's mind from the glans; however, while Rosemary and Martin were indulging in licentious pleasure, the neglected Agatha naturally complained again.
"Me too!" Agatha immediately stepped forward, thrusting her full breasts forward and pressing her nipples close to Martin's face. Naturally, Martin reached out and gently squeezed her breasts, then licked her pink nipples with his tongue, finally taking them into his mouth and gently sucking.
"Your Majesty, shouldn't we switch places now?"
"Switch places? I can't wait any longer." Martin flatly refused Rosemary's request and ordered them, "Alright, you two should lie down obediently and let me ejaculate on you."
"Okay, okay, we'll do as you say, since you're the elder." Agatha and Rosemary then lay down on the lawn, with Martin kneeling on top of them. Martin reached out and gently caressed the two beauties' wet, pink labia, while also playing with his two limp penises.
"Ahhh...don't...ahhh..." Having served Alexandra for many years, Martin was naturally very skilled in caressing techniques; so, Agatha and Rosemary, who were already sexually aroused, immediately began to moan loudly.
"I've been moaning for you for so long, now it's your turn to sing for me." Martin gently rubbed his penis between Agatha's breasts, making final preparations for ejaculation.
"Ah...okay, open your mouth...I'm going to...cum!"
"Ahhh...ahhhhh..." A jet of semen, like a fountain, gushed from the bright red glans, hitting Agatha and Rosemary's already semen-covered faces, and their two milky-white, lewd tongues; they laughed and screamed loudly, letting the penis mercilessly humiliate them, their faces showing no sign of resistance or humiliation, just like when Martin was mercilessly sprayed by their penises, obediently accepting the lustful baptism of semen.
Although Martin was outwardly a sissy male prostitute, and his penis wasn't particularly long, his penis was strong and powerful, and his scrotum was full of ammunition; therefore, Agatha's thick penis was actually inherited from him. While his lower body was still brimming with energy, he shifted his focus to Agatha and Rosemary's breasts; the remaining semen, with each slap of his glans against their pink nipples, dripped onto their chests. Nourished by the semen, Agatha's already flawless breasts appeared exceptionally translucent and shimmering; Rosemary's brown breasts looked like two coconuts soaked in milk. Faced with the temptation of these two enormous breasts, when ejaculation finally ended and his penis began to soften, Martin, his legs weak, knelt on the ground, prostrating himself before their breasts like an infant, extending his tongue to gently lick them. With the friction of their skin, the semen on their breasts immediately mixed with the semen on Martin's face, just like their sexual relationship, inextricably intertwined.
"Dad, what else do you want to do... Ahhhhh... Ahhhh!" Although Agatha and Rosemary were still unborn girls, in this magical kingdom, even a man's nipples could squirt out fragrant milk. Therefore, after the previous series of fierce battles, coupled with Martin's tongue's seduction, the milk, like semen, uncontrollably flowed from their nipples, combining with the semen on their nipples and splashing onto Martin's face.
"Glug glug..."
"Ahhhhhh..."
As the sex neared its end, the flower bushes gradually quieted down, but the soft moans and sucking sounds still lingered. However, just as the three were still intoxicated by this perverted bisexual, incestuous pleasure, an unprecedented crisis quietly approached the kingdom, like an immensely powerful penis pointing at Agatha's labia, slowly drawing near. ...
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