Alibuda Era

The first
girl I had raped

sat on a large chair padded with a leopard-skin rug. I slowly sipped my red wine, letting the hot liquid warm my chest and relax my weary body.

A gentle massage on my shoulders soothed my tense muscles. I looked back at Yueying; after so many years, this older sister-wife who had cared for me since childhood still possessed the same skill in massage as I had when I was a child, and she even returned my gaze with a gentle smile.

It wasn't just Yueying…

I scanned the many women in the room; they were all doing their own things, their peaceful and leisurely expressions of happiness making it hard to believe that we had weathered so many storms together.

A half-beast beauty with fox ears and a long tail sat on a rattan chair, napping sweetly, a half-open book resting on her full breasts, making it impossible not to be drawn to her towering, sexy curves.

A pointed-eared, blue-eyed elf girl held a fine needle, meticulously embroidering, occasionally rubbing her tired eyes.

A beautiful dragon woman with horns and blue hair wiped her sword with a cotton cloth, occasionally glancing at the cradle opposite her, and her nemesis beside it.

Beside the cradle, a ninja-clad girl with a youthful face and large breasts, holding a short blade, stood guard as always, protecting the one I loved most within.

On a luxurious carpet embroidered with a hundred phoenixes, two angels with folded wings whispered to each other. Their appearances and figures were identical, but their reactions during passionate lovemaking were completely different.

...I looked around the room again, at them, at the others, and quickly scanned the names already engraved on the memorial tablets.

When my gaze met that of my wives, some nodded and smiled at me, some glared at me reproachfully, and some pursed their red lips, offering undisguised flirtatious hints.

My stories with them could fill dozens of thick books, filled with childhood sweethearts, shared hardships, bitter resentment, and unforgettable love. The tales of my wives' love, like my military exploits, span most of the land and are still talked about with relish by the people there.

To trace how I met my wives, I must recall many events from long ago, and now it seems quite amusing that almost every first encounter was intertwined with war, assassination, and conspiracy.

Life is truly a strange thing. The moment that changes your destiny always arrives quietly, whether you like it or not. Even now, I often wonder if my life would have taken a different path if I hadn't answered the door that day.

I remember that day clearly; the servants were making a fuss for some reason, saying that a strange-looking foreign monk was stubbornly refusing to leave the door. I roughly guessed what was going on, so I went out to deal with it myself. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a tall, dark-skinned monk with a face covered in scars, unrecognizable from his former self. His sharp eyes made him look like a robber.

"I am the owner of this place, monk. What brings you here?"

"Very well. This humble monk, Po Sha, wishes to establish a good relationship with you." Po Sha my ass! A monk seeking a good relationship? What good could that be? I won't have to go to the casino this month.

"Benefactor, I've heard you've suffered from infertility for many years. This humble monk has a strange book called the Jade Planting Technique, which requires forty-nine virgins..."

"Wait, you foreign monk, what nonsense are you spouting? Which eye of yours saw that I'm infertile?" If I were truly infertile, that would save me trouble. At least the steward wouldn't have to rack his brains to find funds for his prostitutes to have abortions while keeping it a secret from my perverted old man.

The foreign monk looked at my door plaque and suddenly his face was filled with shock. "Benefactor...why don't you have the surname Mao?"

"Your mother's surname is Mao!" I said irritably. It's all my dead grandfather's fault. He said that the land my family owns now is very good, and if built as a residence, immortals and Buddhas will visit year-round, bringing great wealth and prosperity. In the end, I've never seen any immortals or Buddhas since I was a child, but there are a lot of crazy people of unknown origin, and they specialize in selling things. In particular, there is a lewd man who claims to be from Mars. He comes to my door every few days, which is extremely annoying.

When the monk heard that he had come to the wrong place, he turned around and was about to leave. I stopped him and asked him to take out the rest of what he was selling. After a moment of stalemate, the monk couldn't resist me and took out a bunch of books from his cloth bag.

You wouldn't guess that this monk looked so poor. The books in the bag were extremely valuable: "A First Look at the Nine Heavens Capital Seal Yin Demon Great Technique", "An Introduction to One Hundred Ecstasy Techniques", "Learning Yiming with Joy", and a set of excellent reading materials that would definitely be banned: "Passwords Go Away - My One Hundred Battles with the Library".

The sheer variety of books overwhelmed me, but in the end, I chose a fragment of a secret manual written by the archmage Gripardorn and popularized by Famit Shu Kamu, "the most lecherous magician in history."

That was the "Book of Lewd Magic" that would later change my life.
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My name is John Farrell, heir to the prestigious Farrell family of the Kingdom of Alibuda.

My deceased grandfather, Lant Farrell, was a renowned hero throughout the seven seas, whose catchphrase was "Save the world with love, roam the land with a club." He conquered countless beauties, fathering numerous illegitimate children within the kingdom, resulting in countless relatives in our family.

My father, Gendo Farrell, was a hereditary marquis, but he went to the battlefield at the age of eleven, accumulating countless military exploits, rising from a ten-horse captain to a ten-thousand-horse captain, and finally being appointed by His Majesty as a general, his fame resounding throughout the continent. Now that he's been leading a large army for years, fighting on the borders and against neighboring countries, I don't see him often, which is a good thing.

As for me, compared to my father and grandfather's great achievements, I'm quite unambitious. I'm nineteen years old now, and my only title is a lieutenant knight, bestowed upon me by my father ten years ago for defeating the combined forces of two countries. My rank is also just a private first class in the "Northern Garden Infantry Brigade" of the Imperial Guard, which is a disgrace to my ancestors. My father often complains on the front lines about why I can't be as promising as the other noble sons!

Actually, I'm not bad. I'm known as the "Farrell family's playboy." I started peeping at women's naked bodies at eight, frequented brothels at ten, and used my gun to take down all sorts of famous weapons. Now, my achievements with girls, young women, widows, pregnant women... in any category exceed a hundred, which is comparable to my grandfather's back then.

However, compared to other noble sons, I'm naturally weak and slow-witted, which put me at a disadvantage in martial arts training from the beginning. So, I secretly dabbled in magic.

Magic still holds a significant place in the current continental warfare. I have little interest in white magic, which dominates healing and exorcism; I focus my efforts on black magic. However, firstly, I lack teachers and can only secretly practice using folk remedies I've heard of; secondly, I can't just randomly kill dozens of people as materials to practice necromancy, so in the long run, I haven't made much progress.

To be honest, being a mage is not a profession for just anyone. Don't be fooled by those great mages who can "whoosh" out a huge fireball or shoot lightning with a wave of their hand. In reality, after each spell, the memory of the incantation disappears from their minds, and they have to memorize it all over again. Therefore, mages always carry a densely packed cheat sheet of incantations.

Cultivating magical power also offsets one's physical strength, so most powerful mages are also medicine addicts, drinking bitter and strong herbal teas all day long to maintain their health and prevent themselves from collapsing and going into shock before even unleashing a fireball. I doubt they had much of a sex life. All that strenuous activity... who knows if they were chanting healing spells while performing those piston-like movements?

I practiced for a while and found myself almost impotent. Being able to secretly kill people from afar using magic is certainly a great dream, but ending up with impotence is a price too high. In the end, flirting was more important than secretly killing people, so I shrugged and made my choice. From then on, fate, like an almost still, gently flowing stream, suddenly transformed into a raging ,

turbulent torrent that summer.

The Imperial Guard protecting the capital numbers 20,000 and is divided into four divisions. My unit, the Beiyuan Infantry Brigade, holds a martial arts competition every two years. If there are vacancies for officers, the victorious brothers are promoted to officers within the brigade.

This round of assessments is next week, and there's currently a vacancy for centurion. With the war with Dongdan Kingdom intensifying and frequent troop movements, becoming a centurion offers a strong chance of advancing to chiliarch, or even being transferred to a regional post as a general.

Ambitious individuals are eager to participate, and currently, the two sons of the Left Minister, Su Long and Su Hu, are considered the frontrunners. They are highly skilled in martial arts, familiar with military strategy, and both were promoted from privates to sergeants within a month of joining the army. Coupled with their powerful backing, they seem like the obvious choice.

One of my close friends, Ba Bi, is deeply worried about this. Su Long, Su Hu, and their gang have always been at odds with us, constantly fighting. They only dare not act too recklessly because they look down on me and fear my father's position in the army. If they become centurions, our situation will be dire.

"John, we need to think of something! How are we supposed to survive if those two Su family bastards become centurions?"

"What can we do? We're no match for them in martial arts. Without real skills, what can we do? Have you forgotten the beating Su Long gave us for fighting over a prostitute? Wasn't that painful enough?"

Remembering his crushing defeat, Ba Bi deflated like a punctured balloon, speechless.

I was naturally upset too, but my skills were inferior, and bravado was useless. I had considered plotting against the two brothers, but their martial arts were superior, and I wasn't confident of success. If their identities were exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, I was at a loss for a good plan.

Suddenly, Ba Bi clapped his hands and said, "I've got it! John, have you heard of a new recruit named Xia Xingmei?"

How could I not have heard of him? That new recruit named Xia Xingmei had just joined the army a month ago. He came from a common background and was only a low-ranking infantryman, but his martial arts skills were truly terrifying. In the last unarmed combat exercise, this kid single-handedly defeated a hundred skilled fighters, including the Su brothers, Su Long and Su Hu. Although the Su brothers claimed that they were good with swords and not good with fists, the difference in strength was still obvious. This kid was considered the dark horse of this competition. If it weren't for the Su brothers' powerful backing, the centurion position would definitely have been his.

"That Xia kid's martial arts skills are even higher than the Su brothers'. He just doesn't have any backing. If we can find a way to get him to defeat the Su brothers and then lose to us, then the centurion position will be ours for the taking." Ba Bi said excitedly. I knew he always had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and although they were despicable, they were often brilliant. So I didn't say anything more and listened attentively.

"I've gotten my hands on a new drug. Injecting it into someone will confuse them and make them temporarily obedient. If we inject this into Xia Xiaogui, what's stopping us?"

"That effective? Why go through all that trouble? Wouldn't it be better to just deal with the Su brothers directly?"

"To be honest, this drug is too expensive, and I've never tried it before," Ba Bi said with a sheepish smile. "There might be side effects. If we cripple them, I can't bear the responsibility for the Su brothers. Xia Xiaogui is from a common background; if he dies, so be it. We're not afraid of

him causing trouble." Hearing his plausible explanation, I was quite tempted. After being persuaded several times, I finally agreed to help him carry out this wicked plan.

If the target was the Su brothers, even if we succeeded in our ambush, we would still be held responsible if investigated later. However, if we used that kid, it wouldn't concern us. Judging from Ba Bi's expression, he probably didn't just want to win; he definitely wanted that kid to kill the Su brothers once and for all.

Why would they drag me into such a cheap deal? Turns out, that powder really isn't cheap, and that damned Babi couldn't afford it, so of course he needed a big spender.

Thinking about it, this plan is terrible. Spending so much money and having to do it all himself? Wouldn't it be faster to just buy ninjas from the Hidden Cloud Village? But these things need to be kept secret, so I figured I'd better do it myself.

Everything's ready. We agreed to ambush Xia the brat in three days and take him down.

The plan is simple; old tricks are always good. Babi found out that the brat goes to the abandoned training tower every afternoon to practice in the basement. We'll time it perfectly and strike there.

His martial arts skills are formidable; a sneak attack would be suicide. And it's not good to call on friends for this, so I've been preparing for a while, drawing a large magic circle on the ground. I've had that magic book for months, and I've worked on the summoning spells inside; now's the perfect time to put them to the test.

Babi had set up some traps to bind people; this guy is really good at sneaky tricks, I really need to be more careful of him in the future.

The excuse for inviting that kid was a challenge. According to Babi's inquiries, this kid is a strange person, completely indifferent to promotion and wealth, instead he's always eager to find someone to fight. Although our country has a strong martial spirit, such a battle maniac is rare.

"Babi, is what we're doing really okay? Isn't it a bit too cruel?"

"John, get this straight, we're doing something big now, how can we be called a man if we're not ruthless?"

Babi was bragging to me, and unfortunately I was the witness to all his shameful deeds, no matter what he said, I wouldn't consider him a man.

A little earlier than the agreed time, Xia Xiaogui arrived, he was much thinner than I had imagined, it was hard to believe he had such amazing skills. The lighting was poor, I couldn't see his face clearly, but he seemed to be quite handsome.

Looking left and right, finding no one, he seemed about to leave. But we weren't about to give up. Following the instructions in the spellbook, I tried to steady my breathing and began to chant softly: "Ancient spirits of lust, I, in the name of John Farrell, enter into a pact with you. I will submit to the impulses of love and provide you with the energy of lust. So lend me your power, obey me. Come forth, you lewd beasts!"

I had tried this a few times in my secret room at home, but only pink, wriggling worms came out, ineffective against enemies, but incredibly powerful in bed, more effective than any erotic art.

But this time, perhaps we were lucky; we were fortunate, while Xia Xiaogui had been cursed with bad luck for eight lifetimes. As the incantation finished, a gigantic shadow, twice the height of a person, slowly swayed and appeared.

The lewd beast looked quite strange: about two people tall, with a dozen or so tentacles, resembling a large octopus, but lacking its repulsive head. It constantly oozed a foul-smelling green sap, roared strangely, and its slimy substance was everywhere.

Xia Xiaogui was clearly startled. When the lewd beast lashed out at him with its tentacles, he nimbly dodged and countered with a punch. This kid's agility was astonishing. The lewd beast's dozen or so tentacles rained down attacks like raindrops, but he was as agile as a monkey, always narrowly avoiding the tentacles' grasps and even managing to launch punches from the gaps.

According to my later understanding, the lewd beast was arguably the most powerful type of lustful creature and the most commonly used offensive summoned creature. Whether in bed or out, in attack or defense, the lewd beast was a species that performed exceptionally well, easily wiping out a squad of soldiers. The problem is, summoning them consumes an unparalleled amount of energy. In fact, unless there's some special assistance, very few people in the world can sustain them for more than an hour, and that doesn't even include the power to reseal them.

Ba Bi stared at me wide-eyed, clearly surprised by my skill. I gave a wry smile, feeling as if my body had been suddenly emptied, breaking out in a cold sweat from the intense drain of the summoning.

Xia Xiaogui possessed the strength to fight a hundred men single-handedly, and the lewd beast was about the same, but against a soft, fleshy aggregate, even if he punched three times a second, it would only leave his hands covered in slime, with no other effect. And Xia Xiaogui was even more foolish to try and outrun the lewd beast. Two hands versus more than ten tentacles—who would win?

Before long, Xia Xiaogui's punches and kicks still carried a gust of wind, but his speed slowed down, finally revealing an opening. The lewd beast entangled his left wrist, his movements froze, and more than ten tentacles surged up, enveloping him completely.

"We got it!" Ba Bi shouted joyfully, but his excitement abruptly stopped.

A sharp, gleaming light pierced through the beast's tentacles. Even from a distance, we felt a chill run down our spines. A flash of bright white light, and the beast's massive body was cleaved in two, its severed tentacles crashing to the ground. Xia, wielding a red-glowing hidden sword, swiftly sliced the beast's body to pieces.

His swordplay was lightning-fast and incredibly skillful; if the Su brothers had encountered it, they would have been splattered with blood in the blink of an eye. Ba Bi and I watched, our scalps tingling with fear. We never imagined this kid possessed such formidable martial arts skills and such a weapon capable of cutting through iron like mud.

Ba Bi, pale-faced, grabbed me, trying to escape. I had originally planned to do the same, but then I thought better of it and said, "No, we've already done it. If this brat causes trouble and the team investigates and finds out it was us, can you handle the consequences?"

"Then... what should we do?" "

No matter what, we have to take him down today. Don't you have a mechanism? While he's focused on the beast, let's go all out. If he doesn't die, we're doomed."

With the plan decided, Ba Bi prepared to activate the mechanism, while I began chanting the incantation again.

The beast was not only powerful but also incredibly resilient. Even after being cut into eight pieces, it angrily brandished its regenerating tentacles, attacking the enemy.

Xia Xiaogui swung his swift sword, severing the oncoming tentacles one by one. Seizing an opening, he slashed three times at the beast's head in a flash, breaking through the thick protective flesh. Then, with a final strike, he pierced the beast's power core.

The lewd beast let out a deafening wail, its entire body falling silent and beginning to slowly decay. Exhausted from the fierce battle, Xia Xiaogui finally caught his breath when suddenly his feet gave way, and he plummeted into the trap set by Ba Bi.

His skill was remarkable; even in his haste, he tried to leap back up. By then, I had finished chanting the incantation, rendering the lewd beast unable to roar, but sending thirty to fifty lewd worms to hinder the enemy was no problem. The worms landed on him, immediately burrowing into his clothes and stimulating his lust through his skin. Xia Xiaogui was startled, momentarily forgetting to escape the trap, only busy swatting away the worms.

At this moment, all three large boxes of sleeping potions Ba Bi had prepared (was he trying to use them on an elephant?) collapsed. A series of sneezes could be heard from the pit, which eventually turned into the snoring of a sound sleep. I quickly withdrew the worms to avoid waking him.

What should have been a sure thing turned out to be the toughest nut to crack; even plotting against the Su brothers wouldn't have required this much effort. Babi and I exchanged a glance, panting weakly.
We

pulled the man from the pit, along with the sharp sword. It was unbelievable that such a small, thin man could exert such strength; if we had faced him head-on, we would surely have been reduced to dust.

I held the hidden sword in my hand, examining it repeatedly, secretly marveling at its sharpness. Babi laid the little brat flat on the ground, took out a syringe, and prepared to inject him. Suddenly, Babi exclaimed, "John, you…you come and see, this brat is…a girl!"

Looking closer, Babi was right; Xia was indeed a pretty young woman. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with pretty blonde hair hidden under her hat. Her face was deliberately smeared with coal dust and mud, but her delicate features, with snow-white skin and cherry lips, were still visible.

Her body, though slender, was shapely despite being dressed in an oversized military uniform… Damn, she wasn't just a woman, she was a rare, top-quality one. I've been a brothel owner for years, but I've rarely encountered such a gem. And based on my years of experience, she was definitely still a virgin!

"Bab! Get out of here first."

"What are you going to do, John?"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to ride her."

"Here? Now?" Babi was startled. "Business is more important. Why don't you let me give her the injection first?"

I sneered, "You yourself said that using a needle might cause problems. If you kill this little girl with one injection, do you expect me to commit necrophilia? You can do it after I'm done." After

arguing for a while, Babi, as usual, couldn't win the argument. Plus, I had promised to give him the hidden sword, so he happily ran out to keep watch. However, as he was leaving, he stammered, "John... after you're done... can I have some sex with her too?"

Damn it! All lust and no guts! I kicked that bastard away.

Turning back, I began to strip the girl of her military uniform, gradually exposing her beautiful body.

Her chest was tightly bound with white silk, and when it was removed, it revealed a pair of small, jade-like breasts. Her still-developing breasts presented soft curves like pigeons, small yet endearing, and I couldn't help but cover them with my hands.

"Hmm..." The girl let out a sad groan, and I was startled, quickly stepping aside. After a while, making sure she hadn't woken up, I approached again.

The bastard's drug was extremely strong; even Leopard had passed out, let alone a timid little girl. However, I still didn't dare to be careless, using the gold silk rope I had prepared beforehand to firmly tie her hands behind her back.

I stared at her body, looking like I was about to drool.

During the previous movement, her hat fell off, revealing her long, flowing blonde hair that contrasted beautifully with her snow-white skin. She looked just like the angels and fairies those priests spoke of!

Swallowing hard, my hands restlessly caressed the girl's delicate neck, shoulders, and armpits. As I stroked her upper body, my fingertips explored the exquisite figure encased in her military trousers.

"Mmm...don't touch me...it tickles!" Even in her sleep, she reacted, blushing and trying to twist her waist to avoid me.

But I seemed to mock her, relentlessly circling her small, dove-like breasts with my palms. The precise and skillful movements elicited a low moan from the girl.

"Ugh...ah..."

Though asleep, the girl ultimately couldn't resist my masterful caresses. Of course, the stimulation from the erotic insects during the earlier fight was also a major factor.

Seeing that the caresses were effective, I continued to play with the girl's breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, tracing circles on her nipples with my fingers, sometimes large, sometimes small, and occasionally pinching them lightly.

"No...don't..."

Waves of intense desire began to wash over the girl. And like any girl in a passive situation, she instinctively twisted her full body, desperately trying to break free. But as her lust gradually rose, two blushes began to appear on her face.

"Truly top-quality...getting aroused so easily?" I couldn't help but feel excited, pinching her nipples hard between my fingers and pulling them upwards forcefully.

"Ugh...it hurts..." Intense pain immediately rushed to the girl's brain. Although she was still fast asleep, the pain still made her tears well up. However, I immediately began to knead her two soft breasts.

In an instant, the excruciating pain transformed into intense pleasure, causing the girl's senses to become chaotic. Her body reacted with uncontrollable convulsions, and soon her pink breasts hardened, accompanied by labored breathing.

"Ugh...ah...no...I can't take it anymore..."

The girl struggled desperately, but all her strength had vanished. She tried desperately to tighten her body, her thighs pressing together forcefully. Unfortunately, my reaction was swift, instantly immobilizing her limbs. This eliminated any chance of resistance.

"What a gem. With proper training, she'll be far more satisfying to fuck than those bitches!"

This beauty, combined with that innocent charm, though still young, was unmatched by many brothel beauties I'd ever seen.

"Whoosh..."

A tearing sound ripped through the quiet air. The girl's military trousers were ripped in two, revealing her fair, beautiful legs. My gaze then shifted to her snow-white silk panties. They were so beautiful that I didn't bother with the delicate act of removing them; I simply ripped them apart, exposing her flawless private parts.

When the last piece of clothing was reduced to shreds on the ground, the girl's fair, translucent skin was fully exposed before my lustful eyes. Though still asleep, the girl's tender skin shivered involuntarily the moment it touched the air, and every hair on her body stood on end.

I tilted my head slightly, allowing the dim light to illuminate her body.

(Wow…so beautiful…)

I admired this near-perfect work of art, and my penis began to react naturally.

The delicate curve of her neck and her small, firm breasts alone were enough to make my mouth water! Not to mention her shapely waist, her exquisitely sculpted legs, and her firm, shapely buttocks—how could anyone not be aroused by such a sight?

"I never imagined a girl like you would end up like this," I murmured.

Driven by the burning desire within me, I slowly lifted the girl's beautifully shaped face and pressed my lips to her cherry-like mouth.

Suddenly assaulted, the girl frowned and instinctively turned her face away, trying to escape the lecherous intrusion. But under my force, I used my rough tongue to pry open her teeth, then skillfully teased her slippery tongue inside.

"Ugh..."

As if sensing the loss of her first kiss, two crystal tears slid down her fair cheeks, and a soft sob escaped her throat.

"Suck...suck..."

I greedily savored the nectar in the girl's mouth, making wanton sucking sounds as I moved my lips slowly along her thin, cherry-like lips to her cheek. After gliding over her slightly swollen cheek, I suddenly took her left ear into my mouth and gently bit it.

"So cute...I want to devour it..." I said, moving my hands back to her soft breasts, my fingertips lingering between her soft peaks, teasing her erect nipples with the tips of my index and middle fingers.

"Ah..." The aphrodisiac effect of the venomous insect, combined with my skill, finally elicited a soft moan of pleasure from the girl.

Seeing that she was getting more and more into it, I continued to cover and caress her tender breasts with my palms, my lips sliding from her earlobe to her pink neck, then kissing her breasts again.

Soon after, I lowered my head to her chest, burying my entire head in her snow-white cleavage.

(Wow...it smells so good...) I savored the fragrance emanating from the girl. Lost in the intoxicating scent of her breasts, I couldn't resist gently sucking on her nipples.

"Mmm...ah..."

The girl couldn't bear the intense pleasure and moaned intermittently. I frantically rubbed her nipples with my fingers, giving her no chance to catch her breath. Just

then, my wet tongue suddenly slipped across her snow-white cleavage, taking her two purple grape-like nipples into my mouth and beginning to suckle.

"Chirp...chirp..." The pleasure was so intense that the girl arched her back slightly, unconsciously thrusting her chest forward. All these reactions showed that she was actually craving this indescribable feeling.

"Hehe...such high martial arts skills...I didn't expect you to be such a little slut..."

I noticed her reaction and couldn't help but chuckle. Then, I suddenly lowered my hand, reaching into the girl's mysterious forbidden zone.

"Ah..." The girl instinctively cried out.

"As expected...it's really wet!" Just as I expected, the girl's two mysterious lips were already overflowing with warm, moist nectar. So I bent down slightly, carefully observing the girl's beautiful flower garden.

Its exquisite shape was as alluring as a budding rose in full bloom, with two beautiful red petals glistening with transparent dewdrops. Not only that, but the pink cleft was also completely wet.

I brought my fingertips to the girl's wet petals, and the overflowing dewdrops slowly slid down the petals.

"No...don't put it there..." When her most important private parts were inexplicably violated, the sleeping girl couldn't help but open her mouth and scream.

"Hey! You're already this wet! Stop pretending to be innocent..." I said, completely ignoring the girl's cries, and slowly inserted my finger into that wet secret pot.

"Ah...no..." When my finger began to thrust in and out, the girl let out a pig-like scream.

Tragically, due to the aphrodisiac effect of the aphrodisiac insects, a large amount of nectar gushed uncontrollably from her vagina. Instantly, the excessive nectar soaked my fingers, even flowing down to my inner thighs and anus.

Under the intense impact, the girl's skin turned a cherry-red hue. At the same time, her luscious lips murmured softly, indistinguishable between pain and pleasure, her head involuntarily tilting back, her cloud-like golden hair dancing in the dim light.

Before long, she was completely stiff, and her crimson body was dripping with the sweat of desire. After a tremor, a rich liquid suddenly gushed from deep within the girl's lips.

"Ouch..." Luckily, I dodged quickly, or I would have been sprayed all over my face! As my lips left the girl's clitoris, a viscous band of light quickly extended between us.

"Oh...is this your true nature? It seems it's a real shame you're not a prostitute...hahaha..." I mocked my sleeping captive with a sarcastic tone.

Although she was not yet fully conscious, her innocent face, with its delicate pear blossoms, was now flushed with tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes, her face glowing with a lustful, post-orgasmic red. With a few torn pieces of clothing fluttering onto her snow-white body, her trembling, alluring figure created a truly surreal and erotic image.

"That's enough...come on..." I said, quickly removing my own clothes.

When my thick, hard penis sprang out of my underwear, such an impressively thick and hard rod was more like a murder weapon than a sexual organ.

I quickly reached out and held the girl's slender waist, then used the head of my penis to locate her vulva.

"It's here..."

Relying on my years of sexual experience, I immediately found the entrance to her vaginal opening. Immediately afterward, I deliberately rubbed the head of my penis against the vulva, attempting to arouse the girl's already intense sexual desire.

"Ugh..." The girl couldn't bear the emptiness from her uterus and couldn't help but let out a distressed groan. I pressed my advantage, teasing the girl's wet vulva.

"Ah... Oh..." The girl's lower body kept experiencing a stimulating tingling and itching, and she couldn't help but twist her waist. I saw that more and more of her vaginal fluid was leaking out, and even my glans was covered with her wet vaginal fluid. The excessive stimulation seemed to turn even her dreams into fantasies. Her fair face was flushed with embarrassment.

"Excellent!"

I smiled with satisfaction, and then thrust my hips forward with force, and my thick penis forced open the narrow slit and went straight in to the hilt.

"Ah..." A miserable cry came from the girl's throat. A tearing pain spread from her vulva, instantly expanding and spreading throughout her entire body.

"No...it hurts...ah..." The girl's moans, mixed with pain, filled the air, and scattered red spots were visible below our point of contact.

I completely ignored her reaction, relentlessly thrusting my thick penis into the girl's wet vagina. Despite the vaginal walls contracting repeatedly, I continued my most intense piston-like movements. With each deeper thrust, my large glans directly struck the girl's delicate cervix.

"Ah... um..."

After a brief moment of pain as her vagina was violently stretched open by my large penis, the girl soon succumbed to intense pleasure.

Burning with waves of desire, her thoughts drifted into a hazy state. It felt so good, but with her arms bound, she could only twist her snow-white breasts and slender waist, while simultaneously thrusting her round, firm buttocks upwards. Through these movements, the girl seemed to gain even more intense pleasure.

The two were immersed in the numbing, intoxicating sensation, unable to extricate themselves for a long time. The tight walls of her vagina responded to my thrusts, sucking on my penis with varying depths and force, a strength that truly surprised me.

I grasped the girl's delicate breasts, letting my fingers sink into her incredibly tender flesh, revealing her small, cherry-blossom-colored nipples, slightly bruised from the force of the pinch. With a rapid surge of pleasure, the girl's flushed body arched back.

"Ah... I'll cum..." In the final thrust, I reached my climax, forcefully plunging my buttocks into the girl's vagina, then releasing every last drop of my thick, turbid semen into her obscene body.

At that moment, the girl's warm, moist vaginal walls also spasmed violently, tightly gripping my gradually weakening penis.

"Hoo...hoo...that was so good!"

Exhausted, I reluctantly pulled my penis out of her vagina. Since it was rape, all the decisions were in my hands. Although the girl was still in the afterglow, she couldn't make any demands.

Her long, slender pink legs trembled slightly, as if the remaining pleasure hadn't completely left her body. The light red petals at the base of her thighs were still opening and closing, blooming with a captivating beauty. However, all of this was just a regretful sight for me, who had already lost all strength.

"Hoo! That was so good, so incredibly good...I must do it again sometime!"

I said, picking up my pants from the ground and starting to put them on.

(Such a good girl...it's such a waste to give her to Babi to ride!) I felt reluctant, but I had to be loyal to my friend. I shook my head and prepared to call Babi in for an injection and sex.

Suddenly, a struggle sent my shiver down my spine. Turning around, I saw the girl, after a passionate encounter, abruptly awaken, struggling to sit upright.

The man before her was disheveled, she was naked, the excruciating pain in her groin, and bloodstains on the ground... all clearly indicating what had just happened.

The girl let out a piercing scream.

This was nothing compared to what I knew; I knew that no matter how skilled she was, she couldn't break free of the specially made golden rope in such a short time. However, a mark on her shoulder that I had previously overlooked terrified me.

Some noble families, when a blood relative was born, would tattoo a mark on their body with a unique pigment. This was often a bloodline marker used by nobles across the continent to recognize each other, like the blue flower-shaped totem on the girl's shoulder.

Unfortunately, it was proof of our royal family, the Leng clan!

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