Lan Xiuxing's extra story

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In the side story, "The Fate of Female Beasts,"
the Azure Kingdom boasts numerous coastal cities, where maritime transport and fishing are pillar industries, contributing substantial tax revenue to
the royal family . Earl Jon, the administrator of a port city
, has seen his population grow to five million thanks to his robust physique and effective management. However, he recently encountered a troubling situation.
Due to unfavorable weather conditions in recent years, the inland harvest was further hampered by
a large civil war, with many women being conscripted into the army, leading to a significant reduction in grain production. Meanwhile, the once friendly Azure
Kingdom has experienced a population surge in recent years due to numerous visits by nobles to its coastal cities, resulting in
a sharp decrease in the catch of fishermen.
These combined factors have led to a substantial
increase .
While he could manage for a few years by having the women under his rule live frugally,
Jon do they provide him with enjoyable torture, but their flesh is also perfectly proportioned. The thought of the
"beautiful flesh" he desires now necessitates a reduction in the overall quality of his female companions.
Furthermore, with so many women needing to eat and such a significant reduction in output, his other entertainment
expenses, such as hunting and banquets, were directly impacted. As the only male, how could he live a life of frugality?
Although the country had just experienced a civil war, resulting in vacancies in the number of women residing and managed in many areas,
it would appear incompetent to relocate them simply because he couldn't manage so many women.
For a man, especially a nobleman ruling a city, face was paramount.
Considering all this, he decided to find a different solution.
After submitting a report to the royal family, the current Queen signed a decree allowing him to reduce the population
to ensure food supplies for the majority of women for the next few years.
Earl Jon immediately issued a proclamation:
Due to recent reductions in inland grain production and a sharp decline in seafood due to population growth in the friendly country of Hailan,
in order to ensure food supplies for the majority of women, a noble decree is hereby issued:
From this day forward, all women over the age of 25 are to be forcibly registered as livestock and report to
the Jon . The Jon slaughterhouse will operate at full capacity, processing the livestock into grain and fertilizer to ensure
the production of fish and farmland.
The decree caused a minor uproar. Women could normally live to 30, and
most hoped to choose other ways to die before then, rather than being forcibly taken to the slaughterhouse
for mass slaughter.
However, because a large-scale civil war had just ended, the nobles in various regions were under
much , and no one dared to offend Earl Jon at this time. Furthermore, most women still did not
like to be relocated; they preferred to be slaughtered in their own homes. Moreover, from a broader perspective, Earl Jon's
decree was for the good of the majority and would not affect diplomatic relations between the two countries or the development of coastal industries,
thus ensuring the stability of the city and the interests of the majority.
After the scribe sent a large number of his family members to explain the situation on the streets, the unrest quickly subsided.
Starting the next day, many women over 25 years old voluntarily went to various registration offices to register themselves as female livestock.
The registration work was basically completed by the fifth day, with a total of over 500,000 free women voluntarily becoming female livestock.
Next, they had to go home to say goodbye to their families and friends, hand over their work to others,
and, according to what they had learned about female livestock preparation, stop or reduce their food intake, waiting for the slaughterhouse to send people to pick them up.
During the waiting days, their food had to be changed to meat products, but they could choose
other ways to die before being slaughtered.
Because the daily slaughter volume of the Jon slaughterhouse was around 3,000 people, which was slightly lower than the population growth rate,
the sudden increase of 500,000 slaughter volumes put a considerable burden on the slaughterhouse, so almost every female livestock had to
wait in line.
That morning, a large wagon pulled by four centaur girls rumbled through the city streets.
The centaur girls wore only black elastic leather straitjackets; their figures were similar, their full breasts of
roughly the same size, mostly erect except for the nipples which were restrained by a leather strap. Their
size, too large to be grasped in one hand, proudly displayed their superior genetic qualities. Each centaur girl wore a bridle and a gag, connected
to the reins.
The wagon bore the coat of arms of Earl Jon, along with the words "Jon's Slaughterhouse Wagon," indicating that
it was a wagon for conscripting female livestock. Wherever the wagon passed, women of all ages on the street made
way . If the scribe on the wagon saw anyone looking at the Earl's wagon with any expression other than respect, the scribe
had the authority to forcibly conscript her as livestock.
A beautifully sculpted loli, dressed in a high-quality silk backless mini-dress, pouted her lips, twirled
a strand of hair behind her ear onto her index finger and flicked it away, holding a list in one hand and studying it intently, glancing left and right occasionally
to confirm the house numbers.
"This is it, stop!" the loli pulled the reins.
The four centaur girls stopped simultaneously, standing upright with their arms behind their backs, heads held high and chests puffed out.
Although they were only dressed in shameful straitjackets, they attracted envious glances from many women and centaurs.
The loli nimbly jumped off her seat, ran to the door of the nearby house, confirmed the house number again, and knocked.
A young woman with shoulder-length hair opened the door. She was about 25 years old, with delicate features and thin lips
. She wore a thin pink gauze nightgown, through which one could clearly see her well-proportioned breasts
and two rosy nipples. Her perfectly slender waist flared out, revealing the smooth curves of her
buttocks . The nightgown barely covered her pubic area, with a faint glimpse of her pubic hair.
Her two long, straight legs were shapely and firm, and her two beautiful feet were as white as lotus roots. Just those legs alone
were enough to qualify her as an A-grade female animal. It was no wonder she chose such clothing; not showing off those beautiful legs
would be a waste.
"Hello, are you Xiaoyu?" The young woman looked Xiaoyu up and down, nodding in satisfaction. This woman was
about 1.6 meters tall, much taller than herself, but of normal height, with a well-proportioned figure, smooth and delicate skin, and
beautiful curves—a top-quality female animal.
"Yes, you are..."
"You've registered as a female slave, haven't you?" The loli put on a serious expression, trying to
look dignified.
"Yes," Xiaoyu answered earnestly, suppressing a laugh.
"Hmph, then that's it. In the name of Earl Jon, I hereby formally inform you that you have been
conscripted to be today's slaughterhouse slave. Kneel!" the loli commanded loudly.
Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, feeling a wave of dizziness. She knew she would be slaughtered in the near future, and she had even
registered herself as a slave, but the suddenness of this day still felt very unexpected. However, the Earl's messenger
's order was not to be questioned. Xiaoyu responded, "Yes." She obediently knelt on the ground, sitting upright with her hands
crossed on her thighs and her upper body straight, displaying the qualities of a well-educated person.
The loli messenger made Xiaoyu unbutton her pajamas and began examining her body, from her neck, breasts, arms
, abdomen, thighs, and feet to her buttocks and navel. She even ordered Xiaoyu to lie face down, raising her buttocks to examine
her vagina and anus. Satisfied, she nodded, "Hmm, not bad. Get up."
The loli messenger took a stamp, lifted the hem of Xiaoyu's pajamas, and pressed it against her lower abdomen. "Alright
, come with me."
Xiaoyu secretly glanced at it; it was the emblem of Earl Jon, along with a prominent 'A',
indicating she was a top-grade A-rank female slave. She secretly rejoiced.
Obediently following the loli messenger out the door, everything behind her was irrelevant.
Many , only then remembering that the messenger's vehicle had always attracted crowds these past few days,
wondering who had been conscripted. Xiaoyu shyly lowered her head and gently waved goodbye to her neighbors.
Seeing Xiaoyu follow the envoy out, and after taking one last look around at the envoy's command, she entered
the carriage. The loli envoy picked up a leather whip and lashed the nearest horseman's buttocks. "Let's go."
The neighbors murmured among themselves.
"Xiaoyu was conscripted today."
"Yes, she just turned 25 this year. She's always been very careful about taking care of herself. I heard she was originally planning to
be pierced and grilled, but she was conscripted for mass slaughter."
"What a pity. Last year, Sister Xiaoyu promised me that when I turned 18, she would be the main dish for our family's New Year's Eve dinner."
"Xiaoyu's physical condition is so good, how will she be slaughtered?"
"See? She's an A-grade female animal. I saw an 'A' on her lower abdomen."
"I hope we can buy her beautiful meat. Her meat must be delicious."
"She's an A-grade female animal, she'll definitely receive special treatment."
...
The carriage was spacious and bright, but there was nowhere to sit. A layer of straw was laid on the ground as a consideration for the female animals
. There were also a few girls around her age sitting in the carriage. Xiaoyu shyly greeted them
.
She heard her neighbors' gossip clearly. A mix of shyness, pride, and regret mingled with her emotions. But who could blame her for
not deciding to be eaten sooner? This fine flesh would be slaughtered among countless other female livestock. Whether she would get to eat
her flesh depended on luck.
The carriage started moving again, stopping intermittently, with another female livestock entering every now and then. The number increased,
and the girls began to chatter, comparing their figures and meat quality, speculating about what their slaughter would be like
. When they learned that Xiaoyu, lost in thought in the corner, was an A-grade female livestock, everyone gasped in genuine amazement.
Without the professional guidance of the nobles' stewards, most women would struggle to maintain such a good figure and
meat quality .
Indeed, most girls were B-grade, some were B, and only a handful among dozens were
A-grade.
"Great, another A-rank! My score must be the best, right?" "Hmph, four A-ranks and
thirty B-ranks, let's see who can surpass me. I am the most beloved noble lady of the lord."
The loli .
The carriage kept moving, stopping and starting, with more and more female slaves arriving. However, the conscription was not smooth sailing. Occasionally, the loli envoy's angry shouts could be heard , and after a while, a female slave,
stripped naked and bound hand and foot, would be thrown in by horsemen . No matter the reason, resisting a nobleman's conscription was a serious crime. Even if the female slaves thrown in cried out that they were not willing, that they were framed, or that they needed a few days because their families needed them, none of these could be a reason for refusal. "How dare they refuse conscription! These female slaves all deserve to die!" The loli envoy snorted, whipping the horsemen's buttocks hard with a leather whip. The carriage had been traveling for most of the day, and the carriage was already crammed with over fifty female animals, making it quite crowded and impossible for anyone to sit. In response to the nobles' slaughter order, everyone had barely eaten for the past few days, and many of the female animals were swaying unsteadily, their stomachs rumbling frequently; Xiaoyu was no exception. Fortunately, she maintained exercise routine and controlled her diet, so it wasn't too unbearable. When the carriage was completely packed, everyone felt uncomfortable, but since they were all destined for slaughter, there was no reason for complaint. Finally, when everyone was exhausted, the carriage arrived at its destination. The carriage door opened, and a staff member wearing a white short skirt called out, "Everyone out!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and gradually emerged. Outside the door was a large building with three or four passageways nearby. Four or five people and several staff members were waiting. The staff members lifted the clothes of the female slaves one by one for inspection, and then re-evaluated and tallied their results. Occasionally, A-grade female slaves would be inspected twice. After the inspection, everyone went to the corresponding passageway according to the instructions. The cute little loli messenger stood proudly on a box, looking at her work and happily calculating her score for the day. After the staff member reported the satisfactory score, she hummed a song happily and danced nimbly on the box, which was only two steps wide. Most people went to the left passageway, a few A-grade female slaves went to another, while the female slaves with their hands and feet restrained were led by strong people to the right passageway—clearly not a good place. The female slaves with restraints immediately cried out in fear, refusing to go there no matter what kind of torture they would suffer before death, and the unknown makes it easier to feel fear. The centaurs were incredibly strong, far beyond the capabilities of the female animals who had been restricted from food for days. They easily picked up any unruly female animals and carried them away. The remaining female animals breathed a sigh of relief, thankful they hadn't resisted when conscripted. Xiaoyu followed the staff's directions somewhat uneasily to a large room, where many women were already gathered.

The animals were waiting. Each female animal was a Grade A, just like her, and they would obviously receive different treatment, or perhaps
a more meticulous slaughter.
The room had many tables and chairs, drinking water, and several large baskets. The walls were decorated with pictures of dishes
prepared by . Each animal's body or a part of it was carefully prepared, placed in containers, and arranged
on a large banquet table, a feast for the eyes and arousing the appetite. However, the poses of the female animals were all
undeniably sexy, or rather, lewd. Their full, rounded genitals were adorned with glistening droplets of water or semen-like
substances. The faces of the female animals placed to the side were flushed and languid with the ecstasy of orgasm, a sight that was both alluring and infuriating, making one both
love and hate them .
Seeing that there were quite a few people around, Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. Almost every woman
only had , and she was no exception. Now that there were so many people here, no matter what,
it was good to be with people like herself; at least she wasn't alone.
In fact, at Jon's slaughterhouse, the slaughtering method for A-grade female livestock wasn't much different from other female livestock.
The only difference was that the A-grade female livestock were confined in this room for several days before being slaughtered in a concentrated manner. If there was any
difference , it was that to ensure the meat of A-grade female livestock was fresher and the decomposed meat looked better,
the female workers chosen to slaughter them were all experienced. During the slaughtering process, they would live longer and suffer
more pain.
In the past, the number of A-grade female livestock recruited was very small. Occasionally, Count Jon would
frequently visit, seeking out several A-grade female livestock for his own pleasure. Whoever he ejaculated into would be spared slaughter
until she became pregnant and gave birth. However, recently, the slaughter volume had greatly increased, and
the number of A-grade female livestock being slaughtered had also surged. This production line had been operating continuously. Even though Count Jon was strong, he was only
one person and couldn't handle it all. These A-grade female livestock had no opportunity to enjoy male affection.
The dozens of female slaves in this room were all A-grade, varying in size and figure, each exuding
elegance and poise, like someone in a high-society banquet hall.
They gathered in small groups, chatting happily about makeup, beauty,
fitness, and body shaping, occasionally giggling. Even knowing they were about to be slaughtered and that this knowledge
was useless , they still chatted happily. Some knelt by the aisle, seemingly reviewing their female slave habits.
Some of the newer female slaves chatted absentmindedly, their eyes occasionally glancing at the portraits on the wall,
laughter punctuating the air.
Everyone was wearing the clothes they had worn when they were recruited; perhaps after several days together, they had become accustomed to their status as livestock, and
most had abandoned the habit of wearing clothes, openly displaying their A-grade labels.
Perhaps because they were all of the same kind, Xiaoyu quickly blended in with the crowd. She was gentle, helpful, and
well-educated, and was well-liked by her neighbors. She naturally got along well with the other women who were also livestock. Perhaps
because she was new, Xiaoyu was still a little uncomfortable being naked like a piece of meat.
'Why was I so eager to register as livestock?' Xiaoyu thought back to the countless women
lining up to be conscripted, and couldn't help but join the queue. She felt a pang of regret. 'They were just following
the rules set by the nobles, that must be it. I'm a law-abiding citizen, after all.'
The door opened, and the loli messenger entered, followed by two centaurs dressed in ropes.
They stood on either side of the door, warily watching the women in the room, saying nothing. The women carefully kept
their distance, as the noble markings on the centaurs indicated they were formidable bodyguards.
The charming, loli-like messenger politely lifted the hem of her skirt and performed a half-squatting bow, sweetly greeting,
"Greetings, ladies."
"Greetings, Your Excellency." The female slaves dared not be negligent and bowed in return.
"You ladies must be getting impatient, don't worry, it'll be your turn soon."
Xiaoyu's heart tightened; she hadn't expected to be slaughtered so soon after her arrival. Some of the female slaves around her
were excited, some were fearful, but all seemed somewhat tense, still habitually replying, "Yes."
The loli-like messenger suddenly hardened her face, hands on her hips: "You must remember, you are now female slaves. No matter
what orders I or anyone here gives you, you cannot refuse, much less run away or resist, understand!"
"Yes, Your Excellency." The female slaves obediently agreed. They could all see that this loli must be
someone of high status in Earl Jon's household, and many of the female slaves here were her.
Those recruited had all witnessed her unquestionable temper.
"That's more like it. Before you're slaughtered, I'll do one last check to make sure no substandard female
animals are mixed in." The loli envoy looked proudly at the female animals in the room, but soon she became dissatisfied again,
because these female animals were all adults over 25 years old, each taller than her, with full breasts and buttocks, exuding feminine
charm . "Since you understand that you are female animals, you should understand that it is impolite to stand taller than the adult envoy in front of her.
Kneel down!"
The female animals quickly knelt down, and only then was the loli envoy satisfied. She reached out her delicate little hands to touch this one's breasts,
then that one's skin, and after checking a few with satisfaction, she left, finding no problems.
The loli-like messenger walked to the door and instructed the respectfully waiting staff, "Have them prepare;
we can get to the production line."
"Yes, sir."
A staff member dressed in a sexy yet simple outfit opened a door and entered. "Everyone, please gather here."
The female livestock, who had just dispersed, quickly ran back.
No matter how outstanding, pampered, or arrogant they were outside, once they arrived at the slaughterhouse, they
had only one name: female livestock, or meat livestock. They were no longer human, but
merely pieces of meat that were temporarily still alive.
If they didn't obediently follow orders and wait to be put on the production line, and instead acted arrogantly based on their former temperament, status, or perceived
superiority, the women being tortured and dismembered alive in the square would serve as their
examples . The nobles, whose daily work consisted of managing, manipulating, and slaughtering women, had a hundred ways to teach them a lesson.
In fact, many nobles enjoyed inventing cruel instruments of torture to kill their female livestock, and those who made mistakes or disobeyed
were the best test subjects.
Seeing that the female animals were all obedient, the staff member smiled gently: "Hello everyone, thank you all..."
"At the call of Earl Jon, we have relinquished our freedom to become female livestock, contributing to alleviating the pressure of city management and
enriching the tables of all citizens. Soon, everyone will be on the slaughter line
.
To "
The staff member's gentle words put everyone at ease, and no one wanted to ask about the slaughter process or
details, or rather, they preferred to believe her.
"All female livestock, please undress and go to the bathroom, one room per person, and wash your bodies according to the instructions in the bathroom."
The staff member bowed to everyone and turned to leave. The entire process was conducted with excellent manners and
meticulous attitude, making everyone feel at ease.
The female livestock began to undress; since they were going to die anyway, excessive restraint was meaningless.
Many silk, fine cotton, and leather shoes and belts made of breast or buttock leather—clothing and shoes that could gently care for
the skin were thrown into the large basket like trash. No matter how much money they cost, how many miles
they were transported from, or how much they were bought through frugality, these were things she would never need again after becoming a female slave.
Soon, almost all the women in the room were naked. Some were tall and fit, some had large breasts and plump hips,
some had well-proportioned figures, and some had short torsos and long legs, but all were beautiful and charming, with delicate skin and outstanding
figures .
Xiaoyu slowly took off her thin nightgown. When she saw that most of the women were unconcerned about being naked, proudly
displaying their round, high breasts, snow-white buttocks, and shapely long legs, she quickly took off her nightgown as well, but one
hand still involuntarily covered her tender breasts. Despite being a high-quality A-grade female slave herself, she
still felt somewhat inferior when she saw so many full, round, and plump fruits.
"Little sister, you're about to be slaughtered and you're still so shy." A tall female beast suddenly hugged
Xiaoyu , grabbed her hands and pressed them to her waist, her right hand grabbing and kneading Xiaoyu's snow-white, soft breasts.
"Ah!" Startled by the sudden encounter with a lecherous woman, Xiaoyu
stared at the queen helplessly, unsure how to resist her groping.
"Wow, what a treasure, your nipples are still pink. You're still a virgin, aren't you?" Her left hand
had already reached her mons pubis, digging between her tightly closed legs.
Until a slender middle finger slid along the golden hair on her mons pubis, hooking into her slightly moist vagina
, Xiaoyu twisted and turned, resisting: "You, you, no, don't..."
The tall female beast was a head taller than Xiaoyu, with a strong and athletic figure, her skin a golden wheat color, and
her large breasts hanging on her chest like two water-filled balloons, showing no signs of sagging. When pressed against Xiaoyu's
back, she could feel their amazing elasticity. This female beast had ferocious dragon
patterns , probably a bold and unrestrained female boss in normal times, who took on the noble and wonderful job of queen at night.
"I've been on the streets for seven or eight years, killing more than twenty beauties, but I never thought there would be such a pitiful and cute
thing as you. If it were before, I would definitely take you home and train you into a pet." The queen withdrew her fingers,
which were glistening with lustful moisture. She put her fingers in her mouth, revealing a satisfied expression. She lifted Xiaoyu's chin,
revealing a lewd smile like a wolf seeing a lamb. After looking at the terrified lamb for a while, she suddenly
burst into laughter, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. We're all going to be slaughtered, and we won't have a chance to play with even the best toys
."
The female beasts in front had already entered the bathroom one after another. Xiaoyu quickly broke free from the queen's hand and escaped into the bathroom.
The female beasts laughed kindly and made way for her.
The bathroom was spacious, divided into many small cubicles, each with several showerheads, some above, providing a
multi-directional massage to the woman's body, offering a thoughtful and comfortable experience.
Each cubicle was separated by semi-transparent glass, making everything inside somewhat blurry yet clear
. Whatever was happening inside could be roughly seen from the outside, but not clearly. The glass was only
about 1.5 meters high, allowing easy visibility into almost everything inside. There was also a corridor more than two meters above, designed
for Count Jon to observe whatever the women did.
For more open-minded women, bathing in such cubicles wouldn't be a problem, but for
a shy woman like Xiaoyu, it was even more humiliating than going to a public bathhouse. This semi-concealed, semi-exposed viewing was far more
intriguing than before.
The women quickly found a stall and went inside, soon grumbling and complaining, "Oh dear,
how could this be?" "It's so
unfair! How can we wash like this?"
"It's so embarrassing! Earl Jon is so mean! He's going to kill us and then humiliate us like this!"
"Exactly! With so many people around, how are we supposed to do this?"
Xiaoyu curiously found a bathroom in the corner, pushed open the door, and was immediately filled with shame. No wonder everyone
was complaining like that; it was so embarrassing! The Earl was truly wicked.
Besides the showerheads, there was a saddle-like structure
around the bathroom—the only place to sit in the small stall. The seat had straight grooves on both sides to accommodate the legs,
two footrests on the floor on either side, and a rubber lumbar support. This meant that one had to
spread their legs wide and stick their chest out when sitting on it.
The most shameful thing was that there were two unusually thick and long dildos on the saddle, corresponding to the vagina and anus respectively. A small hole in the middle of
the dildos was slowly oozing lubricant. Clearly, the slaughterhouse didn't believe every female animal would
clean themselves properly and still required them all to undergo a uniform internal cleaning.
However, remembering that Lord Jon's messenger had just reminded them that they were already livestock, they
had to accept even the most shameful things. No one dared to complain too much, and they chose a cubicle to go into and closed the door.
Xiaoyu secretly glanced at everyone, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, quickly found a more distant cubicle and slipped
inside .
After closing the door, the showerheads around her began spraying water, the warm water quickly relaxing her
. Hesitantly looking at the saddle-shaped chair, she felt her face burning.
The sound of water came from not far away, mixed with many comfortable moans; clearly, some female animals had already
begun internal cleaning. Xiaoyu looked around and found the outside of the glass cubicle blurry.
She told herself, deceiving herself, that no one could see.
She turned around, straddled the chair with her legs apart, and slowly sat down. As the dildo pressed against her vagina and anus
, a strong stimulation made her involuntarily flinch.
'Men must have something like this,' she thought. 'They say it feels really good inside a woman.' Xiaoyu took a deep
breath and sat down forcefully. The large glans of the dildo pressed firmly against her sensitive opening.
After a struggle of contractions, the labia of her vagina and the muscles of her anus yielded, slowly opening with the lubricant to take the dildo in
little by little.
'Mmm, it's so big, it hurts a little… but it feels pretty good.' Xiaoyu endured the mixed
sensation , her body rising and falling slightly. A thin trickle of vaginal blood disappeared with the warm flow of fluid. Her mature body allowed
her to accept the intrusion of the foreign object more quickly; the pleasurable sensation was simply irresistible.
After a while of manipulation, the two dildos continued to pave their way through her vagina and rectum, reaching deep into her
uterus. Xiaoyu finally sat down fully, the sudden insertion of two thick foreign objects into her body
so novel and stimulating. Her delicate face flushed with a mixture of shyness and lust.
As soon as she sat down fully, she triggered the cleaning switch. Xiaoyu felt
the part of the dildo that had just entered her anus begin to swell. Water first filled the expansion plug, which became very hard after swelling to its maximum
. It couldn't be removed until it shrank; forcing it out would only tear her anus. After the expansion
plug reached its maximum swelling, a stream of warm water began to flow into her rectum.
This was an enema, an internal cleaning step that was performed before slaughtering any female animal. Xiaoyu had experienced it a few times when
she was in school ; it was something every girl had to go through to prepare for becoming meat livestock. She
didn't move, letting the water slowly fill her rectum.
Enemas were a favorite and frequently used method of discipline among nobles and some dominatrixes. When a woman's
stomach was filled with water, her lower abdomen swollen and painful, even the strongest woman would show her vulnerability,
losing all resistance even without any restraints. Stimulating her at this time, such as
whipping , trampling, or rape, was more effective than most drugs.
Almost every nobleman had tried pouring large amounts of water into a woman's anus, making her belly swell like a pregnant woman
about to give birth, until she could no longer drink and vomited it out—a rather amusing game. It was arguably
an effective way to restrain and discipline a woman without ropes.
Some extravagant nobles even turned their favorite women into wine barrels at banquets, making them vomit
delicious wine to entertain guests. Afterward, they would steam them, making them into a wine stew.
The aroma of the wine would permeate the meat, making it exceptionally tender and flavorful, with a rich
wine fragrance.
Or, when executing a female animal, her belly would be filled to the brim, then the person would jump on it and
stomp on it like a balloon for amusement…
A wave of bloating pain pulled Xiaoyu back to reality. The lumbar support behind her was pressing against her lower back, forcing her to straighten
her upper body. Her breasts and lower abdomen formed three protruding mounds, one large and one small, which would be both sexy
and shameful to anyone who saw them.
The immense abdominal pressure made her feel uncomfortable all over. She constantly tensed all her muscles to resist the discomfort.
Fine beads of sweat and expelled impurities were quickly washed away by the warm water from the showerhead,
leaving flushed. She tried to contract and relax the muscles in her anus and vagina, but the expansion plug far exceeded
the opening limit of her anus and couldn't be removed.
The gushing water flowed relentlessly into her body, filling her intestines with water and squeezing the space inside. Her
newly expanded vagina was compressed, and the already thick and long dildo inside seemed to grow even larger, its
protrusions becoming increasingly distinct. She felt as if she could count the number of bumps on it with her vaginal muscles.
Just then, the dildo in front began to slowly vibrate and rotate, sending intense pleasure through her body like an electric current.
The dildo in front continued to vibrate and rotate, intensifying the pleasurable and throbbing stimulation, sending waves of
waves crashing over her.
"Waaah, how could this happen? You bad guy, don't, don't move..." Xiaoyu tried to defecate,
but the dildo in front of her made her weak all over. Helplessly, she sat down, letting the two dildos torment her,
biting her lip tightly to avoid making any shameful sounds, almost crying with grievance.
"Ah—..." A powerful climax surged through Xiaoyu, who finally let out a blissful scream. Her tightly closed
cervix relaxed and opened, and a gush of fluid instantly filled every crevice between her vagina and the dildo, then
gushed out from her vaginal opening.
Unbeknownst to Xiaoyu, the other female slaves around her were also experiencing orgasms. Above the bathroom, in the hazy
steam , the little girl messenger, looking like a little adult, stood in the hallway, admiring the female slaves' blissful state below, filled
with envy and disdain.
"Hmph, commoners! They can only use dildos to comfort themselves. Once they're on the wet line, they'll have their turn to cry."
Perhaps because she was the first A-grade female slave she'd encountered today, the little girl immediately noticed this gentle and introverted older sister. Seeing her strong endurance, the little girl felt a pang of pity and a trace of guilt. When Xiaoyu let out a blissful scream like
the other female slaves , all her goodwill towards her vanished instantly. "A female slave is still a female slave. Even an enema can cause an orgasm. How despicable." " Though that's what she was thinking, seeing so many female beasts enjoying the comfort of the dildo, the loli couldn't help lift her exquisite princess dress, caressing her mons pubis, which resembled a small steamed bun, with a few golden pubic hairs obediently curling up. Half of her dress was already off, and one hand was kneading her slightly raised breasts. Her breathing gradually became rapid. 'Mmm, so comfortable. If only you were here, my lord. Your dildo feels the best inside my hole.' 'If I kill all these female beasts, today's performance will surpass theirs. My lord will definitely reward me well with his dildo . Mmm, I want it so much.' As more and more female beasts below fell into orgasm and couldn't extricate themselves, the loli couldn't help but insert her delicate fingers into her small steamed bun-like vulva, pressing and rubbing the shyly hidden clitoris. 'My lord, fuck your little beast, press the little beast onto the guillotine, and rape her fiercely.'" The little girl squeezed her hands tightly together; the intense stimulation caused her delicate body to tremble slightly, and soon she too reached orgasm, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying out and staining her hands. "Huff, huff," the little girl, her body limp, sat on the lap, her hazy eyes slightly closed, her wet...

She brought her hand to her mouth and licked it contentedly; her own nectar was truly sweet, and it was only natural for the adults to pamper her.
The female animals, stimulated by the two dildos in front and behind, fell into a state of fullness, relaxation, and continuous orgasms,
their wanton moans echoing in the bathroom.
Xiaoyu was no exception. After her first orgasm, when she couldn't help but let out a high-pitched moan of ecstasy, her
voice became uncontrollable. As warm water, detergent, glycerin, and fragrant ointments
were poured into her abdomen to cleanse her intestines, the pain of fullness was compounded by the vibrating dildo inside her vagina,
intensifying . The emptiness and relaxation upon ejaculation made her long for the next time.
During this process, her vagina, experiencing its first invasion of a foreign object, contracted and writhed, becoming incredibly active.
Her cervix, stimulated by constant friction, gradually opened, taking in the glans penis that was continuously spraying water. The most sensitive
areas were relentlessly sprayed with water, almost immersing her in orgasm, making her completely unaware
of what was being poured into her intestines.
Perhaps at this moment, no female slave would care about such details; they were constantly enduring
the violation of the dildo, masturbating, moaning, and screaming again and again in the warm water. What
they didn't know was that, to make the flesh of these precious A-grade female slaves even more palatable and to clean them more
thoroughly , the bathroom's control system was set for an exceptionally long time,
increasing the number of enemas from the normal three to five to ten, resulting in these female slaves experiencing an average of more than five orgasms.
When the enema ended, the anal plugs shrunk back to their original size, and the vibrating dildos stopped, all the female
slaves felt exhausted. The cleaning had left their genitals sore and aching, and their anuses and vaginas, due to
prolonged expansion, were unable to close for a short time.
After this treatment, their genitals, vaginas, uteruses, and other parts became more vibrant after the forced exercise
, and their flesh was smoother, more pleasurable, and chewier.
One by one, the female slaves dragged their wet, tear-streaked bodies out of the bathroom, only then remembering that there were many other female slaves with them
, and that their own voices had been among the wanton moans and screams echoing in the bathroom earlier.
Without giving the female slaves much time for shyness or conversation, two staff members carried in a box
containing many hoods. "Come here, everyone take a hood and put it on. Make sure your hair is tucked in. Once you're done, go to
the exit."
The staff member's voice was stern and left no room for questioning. The female slaves, completely exhausted, quickly came over to take the hoods.
The hoods were made from women's scalps, soft and smooth, fitting snugly to the upper half of the head and ears,
revealing only the nose and mouth, with two thin lenses for the eyes. It was a common
hood used in discipline, worn by many female slaves, only with added lenses for the eyes and waterproofing.
The female slaves put on their hoods, covering most of their heads, making it difficult
to identify them by their hair or other features. This added layer of modesty lessened their embarrassment, and they gradually
made their way towards the exit.
The exit was only wide enough for one person at a time. The female slaves obediently lined up and walked out, knowing that this
meant the end of their lives. Exhausted from the ordeal and multiple orgasms, they had lost
their last shred of resistance. A sense of fear crept into their faces at the staff's stern, cold gaze. They dared not
think too much, slowly following the flow of people out. Being with so many other female slaves sharing the same fate brought them some
comfort.
Outside the exit was the entrance to the waterway. Four steel cables moved slowly forward, each corresponding to
the hands and feet of a female slave. Every two meters along each cable was a wrist-guard-style shackle. The female slaves in front
were already hanging from the cables with their limbs spread wide. They all wore hoods and had their backs to the people behind them, making
them appear bald. The naked female slaves occasionally tried to struggle, but could only
sway slightly with the cables, with no chance of breaking free.
At the exit was a step, where four strong horse girls waited, two above and two below. When a female slave emerged,
she was ordered to stand down, and elastic shackles were pulled over and placed on her hands and feet. When
the shackles fixed to the cables were straightened, the female slave was involuntarily pulled off the platform and hung from the cables.
The cables slowly separated until each female slave was limbs spread wide, unable to move any further.
Seeing the conveyor belt finally appear before them, their lives were about to end there. Their bodies, maintained for over twenty
years were about to be cut into meat chops by cold machines and butcher knives, then packaged into the boxed
"fresh meat" sold in butcher shops. The butcher would chop open their own slender bones with a heavy cleaver before selling them to make soup or
frying them in a pan.
All the female animals sensed the approach of death. An uneasy atmosphere spread among them. Instinctively, they
slowed their pace. Most probably wanted to turn and run away. They looked back frequently, but no one dared to actually
retreat. They simply moved forward with the flow of people, hoping the passage would be longer, much longer.
Time seemed to slow down. Suddenly, fragments of life flooded their minds. Beautiful scenes
flashed before their eyes like a screen. They began to remember dreams they had once had but had forgotten, childhood playmates,
and days spent shopping with friends…
Life was truly beautiful. There were so many things they wanted to do but hadn't, things they had left behind. Suddenly ,
they realized how much they had missed.
Everyone moved forward slowly, filled with fear, nostalgia, reminiscence, and regret. Those who reached the front
obeyed the staff's orders and stood on the platform before being dragged into the unpredictable flow of water.
Xiaoyu suddenly remembered Laili's family. They were a self-organized family of six. On Blue Star, the population
was mostly women, and women generally preferred to live in groups, forming such families. There were three
adorable girls in her family. She had promised to be their New Year's main dish, and they said they planned to pierce her open and roast her
whole , until she was golden brown.

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