[Alina's Escape] [The End]

Chapter 1 The Orcs' Mutation

"Is there anything else to say?" Queen Dolly, seated on her high throne, asked the ministers below in a languid tone.

Almost everyone's gaze was fixed on Dolly's feet, where a girl dressed in a tight black slave's leather outfit was on all fours. The girl's beautiful face was flushed with excitement, her empty eyes staring unfocused ahead. Saliva dripped from her gag-covered mouth, and with each tremor of her body, she let out a loud moan.

Dolly's right hand rested on the girl's head, stroking it intermittently, occasionally patting it gently, as if she were a beloved pet.

This girl was Alina, who had collapsed six months ago. Now, she had completely adapted to the life of a war hound, constantly by Dolly's side, providing her with pleasure while also protecting the queen's safety. Alina would be absolutely obedient to Dolly and Sherry, doing her best to comply. She would then crawl to the side of her commander, licking their feet or rubbing her head against their legs, her eyes filled with longing, hoping her master would give the order to satisfy her lustful desires and bring her the ecstatic climax she so desperately craved .

Dolly happily stroked Alina's soft hair, but her mind was on the new female slave in the dungeon. She was fickle; although she would never truly hate Alina, the obedient Alina no longer held the same allure as the rebellious newcomer.

"Report!" A scout rushed in, kneeling and interrupting Dolly's thoughts.

"What is it?" Dolly frowned, glaring at the kneeling scout.

"There's a large-scale orcish operation in the Dark Forest to the north. This time it seems clearly organized and planned. They've even sent out scouts, something absolutely unprecedented. Our spies disappeared after sending back their last message. The latest news indicates that a highly intelligent werewolf has become the orcs' strategist..."

"What?!" Dolly jumped to her feet upon hearing the word "werewolf," trembling with excitement before sitting back down. "This meeting is adjourned. Sherry, stay. Everyone else, leave. No one is allowed to enter or disturb us without my order." "What do we do? What

do we do?" Once everyone had left, Dolly finally couldn't hold back any longer, pacing anxiously back and forth in front of Sherry.

"Judging from the current situation, it's undoubtedly Dora. I didn't expect her to still be able to retain her consciousness; she's truly a tenacious character." Compared to Dolly, Sherry was much calmer; she was the true decision-maker for the Kingdom of Aitan.

“I know it’s her, but what should we do? What if people find out she’s still alive?”

“Calm down.” Sherry glanced at Dolly with disdain, then said, “Don’t even mention that she’s unlikely to encounter a normal person. Even if she did, in her current state, they’d be running away as fast as they can! Who would believe her?”

“Ah~ that’s right!” Dolly’s eyes lit up. She walked back to the throne and sat down, stroking Alina’s smooth back as she gave Sherry her orders. “Sherry, I appoint you as the Grand Marshal of the Expedition. Gather 50,000 elite troops and set off immediately.”

“Yes!” The disdain in Sherry’s eyes vanished instantly. She knelt on one knee before the Queen, accepting Dolly’s orders in the standard guard posture. “Also, I have a request.”

“Speak!”

“This time, I want to take the guards and Alina with me.”

“What? Why?” Dolly looked at Sherry with surprise, her face showing a defensive expression, like a child afraid that someone would take away their beloved toy.

“Your Majesty, this enemy is no ordinary foe, so I want to take the Royal Guard. Firstly, to strengthen our fighting force, and secondly, to train the reserve members. I'll only take one-third of the veterans ; the remaining two-thirds should be enough to ensure Your Majesty's safety. As for the war dog, Alina…” Sherry paused, glancing at Dolly before continuing, “Her main role is to protect me. The enemy is very likely to attempt assassination or a surprise attack. With Alina by my side, she can have a surprising effect.”

“Is she indispensable?”

“Yes.” Sherry stood up, slowly walking to the throne. She glanced jealously at the hand that was constantly stroking Alina's smooth, white back before continuing, “In battle, the worst thing is to lose a general before the battle even begins. Your Majesty, consider this: if anything happens to me, we'll lose this battle!”

“Well! Alright!” Dolly hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly withdrew her right hand from Alina's back and agreed to Sherry's request.

"Don't be like that! Look, do you know what this is? This is something I made especially for your new baby, Tonia. It's amazing." Seeing that Dolly had agreed to her request, Sherry took a small rectangular box from her pocket and handed it to Dolly.

"What is this? What is this?" Dolly, hearing it was Tonia's new creation, hurriedly took it, but upon opening it, she saw a strange object she had never seen before.

"Let me tell you, this thing..." Sherry whispered, and Dolly's gloomy expression slowly brightened. Finally, she held the box, laughed happily twice, waved cheerfully at Sherry, and opened a hidden door to see her new pet.

"Oh~ Little Ai, from now on, you're mine alone. Are you happy? I'm so happy!" After watching Dolly leave, Sherry squatted down beside Alina, stroking her smooth, black hair, which looked like satin, and murmured to herself in a trembling voice, her eyes revealing a rare tenderness.

"Attention!" In the square in front of the palace, the new and veteran members of the Imperial Guard, along with their warhorses, stood in neat rows, awaiting Sherry's inspection.

Just as Sherry had anticipated, everyone's gaze fell upon Alina. She was clad in a striking golden, form-fitting leather outfit, completely covered from head to toe except for her head, breasts, and genitals. The outfit reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight, giving her an ethereal, otherworldly appearance.

Alina crawled on her hands and feet, her knees slightly bent, keeping her back roughly horizontal. A bright red leather dog collar, about half a foot wide, clung tightly to her snow-white neck, contrasting sharply with the golden outfit. A silver chain was attached to the collar, the other end held firmly in Sherry's hand.

Alina crawled swiftly and steadily, maintaining her posture, while Sherry followed behind her leisurely, holding the dog leash. She looked more like a dog owner taking a leisurely evening walk, showing no trace of the tension before battle.

As Alina drew closer, the guards' eyes widened, only snapping them back to reality with a powerful cough from Sherry. Compared to six months ago, Alina had changed drastically. Gone was her former heroic spirit; now only endless debauchery and temptation remained . The most striking feature, accentuated by her golden leather outfit, was her enormous breasts,

several sizes larger than before.Due to the constant engorgement from wearing Tia's specially made bra, her breasts now naturally exhibited an unnatural pinkish hue. A gold ring, shaped like an inverted heart and studded with countless tiny bright red gems, adorned the thick, dark red nipple, about the thickness of a thumb. The pale pink areolas were almost invisible; the entire breast resembled a ripe peach, making one's mouth water.

Two thick cork rods remained inserted into Alina's vagina and anus simultaneously, fueling her drive to complete her master's tasks and reap the long-awaited pleasure. A golden dog tail, about a foot and a half long and made of some unknown material, was fixed to the cork rod inserted into her anus. The tail curled upwards, swaying back and forth with the rod's movement, appearing almost real.

"She's really changed so much; she's completely different from before," Nancy, standing in the first row on the left side of the formation, reminisced about Alina's defeat of her six months ago, looking at her lying on the ground.

Alina no longer felt any shame. On the contrary, she would occasionally writhe her body or let out wanton gasps to attract more attention, as if doing so gave her greater pleasure. Yet, her dull and unfocused gaze was so heartbreaking to see, making one want to protect her while simultaneously harboring a desire to continue to thoroughly bully her. Nancy suddenly felt an overwhelming surge of jealousy, making her almost unable to control the urge to rush forward and snatch Alina away, to make Alina belong solely to her.

Sherry gave the guards ample time to appreciate Alina before coughing heavily and speaking in a serious tone, "This time, our mission will be far more arduous than before. I have already applied to Her Majesty the Queen for permission for two-thirds of the veteran members to remain, while the rest will accompany me to the battlefield. Especially for you reserve members, this is a golden opportunity for you to distinguish yourselves. After winning this battle, you will officially become members of the Royal Guard. You must cherish this rare opportunity."

"Yes, sir!" Every guard clenched their right hand, raised their right arm horizontally in front of their chest, and answered loudly, demonstrating their boundless courage and confidence to their commander.

"Hmm! Very good." Sherry surveyed her subordinates, nodded in satisfaction, squatted down, and stroked Alina's head while softly saying, "Alina, you must be very happy to come with me this time.

" Woof, woof! Alina barked happily, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, making "ha, ha" sounds, and occasionally moaning to express the pleasure from her lower body. Anyone who saw her would no longer consider her a human; she was simply a seductive bitch, a wanton beast.

"Haha...very good, what a lovely dog." Sherry laughed happily, patted Alina's head, and stood up.

"Dogs can't ride horses, of course, but you crawl so slowly. If I hadn't prepared a cart for you beforehand, you probably wouldn't have made it to the front lines." Sherry muttered to herself for a moment before pointing to the deputy captain of the Imperial Guard and saying, "Take two men and go push that specially made dog-cart cart from the warehouse." "The vice-captain went to carry out the order and soon brought over a specially made dog cage. This cage was made of wood, very narrow and low, just big enough for one person to lie down or curl up inside.

There was clearly a two-foot-high mezzanine underneath, with four slightly steerable wheels installed. Two horizontal grooves were carved into the wooden floor near one side of the cage, and two wooden sticks, one tall and one short, extended from the mezzanine. Each stick had a thick cork stick fixed to it. As the wheels rolled, the two sticks swung back and forth, causing the cork sticks attached to them to also swing back and forth in the air.

" "Hehe, little Ai, look, I made this especially for you! With it, you can go to many places with me, isn't that great?"

"Woof, woof," Alina barked twice, gently rubbing her head against Sherry's lap, making Sherry laugh happily again.

"Alright, we should get ready to go." Sherry took out the Heart of Lust, secured it to a specially designed bracket at her collar, and issued a command.

"Ah~ Ah~" Alina suddenly cried out twice, then looked at Sherry with pitiful eyes. After more than half a year of research, Sherry could now control the Heart of Lust very freely. She could not only control the speed at which Alina's vagina and anus swallowed and released the cork, but she could even make the cork rotate. The command she had just given made Alina automatically spit out the cork.

"Hehe, so dependent, huh? How lewd!" Sherry bent down and picked up the cork that had fallen to the ground, waving it in front of Alina's eyes twice.

"Woof, woof, woof, woof..." Alina barked anxiously, tears welling in her eyes, looking utterly pitiful.

"Okay, okay. Don't worry, I'll give it to you right away." Sherry flipped down the door of the dog cage. Only the floor and door were made of a single piece of wood; the other four sides were wooden bars

. The door, when flipped down, formed a large obtuse angle with the ground, making it easier for the mother dog to climb in and out. At Sherry's command, Alina crawled backward into the cage until she touched the two cork sticks fixed to the wooden posts.

"Okay, back up, yes, back up again, yes..." Sherry aligned the two cork sticks at the correct angle, making Alina continue backing up until the cork sticks were almost completely inserted into Alina's vagina and anus before stopping her.

"Ahhh..." Alina felt her lower body being filled again and let out a long, pleasurable moan.

Sherry happily circled the dog cage once before closing and locking the wooden door.

She said to Alina inside, "Baby, lie down properly, let's test this car." "After saying that, she gave a new command to the Heart of the Lustful Beast.

" "Ah~ drink, drink..." Alina closed her eyes tightly, feeling her vagina and anus begin to writhe simultaneously, slowly swallowing the cork stick and then spitting it out.

Everyone stared intently at Alina's lower body, those two eerie purple orifices, automatically swallowing and spitting out the thick cork stick, and the speed was getting faster and faster. A pale milky white liquid flowed out with the insertion and withdrawal of the cork stick, slowly flowing down her thighs, particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of her golden leather outfit.

Suddenly, the dog cart started moving on its own, slowly moving forward, and getting faster and faster as Alina swallowed and spat out the cork stick. Just as they were about to reach the edge of the square, Sherry gave the Heart of the Lustful Beast a new command.

"Ah~" Alina felt her sensitive flesh and sphincter muscles twitch clockwise, then counter-clockwise, and then faster and faster, causing the cork in her vagina and anus to rotate. It felt both painful and pleasurable, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

Amidst Alina's loud moans, the dog carrier smoothly made a ninety-degree turn and continued forward. The cork in Alina's vagina and anus stopped rotating and resumed normal thrusting.

After four consecutive ninety-degree turns, when the dog carrier safely returned to Sherry, Alina was almost at her limit. Her eyes were glazed over, staring blankly at the wooden board in front of her, her face slightly flushed, and a trickle of saliva dribbling from the corner of her mouth. Looking behind her, her vaginal fluids flowed continuously down her thighs, leaving a large puddle on the wooden board below.

"Mmm!" Sherry nodded in satisfaction, pulled out a purple cloth from under the dog cage carriage, covered the entire dog cage, and then secured the chain on the dog cage to his horse before turning to face the guards.

"Attention!" Sherry glanced at her men before coldly issuing her orders: "Weiss, you take two-thirds of the veterans and stay behind to protect the Queen. The rest of you, mount your horses." She then mounted her horse first, whipped it, and galloped off, the dog-riding cart starting up as well.

Sherry led her troops in a grand procession towards the barracks outside the city, the dog-riding cart following closely behind, making a "grumbling" sound, with long and short, high and low groans emanating from the dog cages covered by purple cloth. Only after the troops had gone far away did those remaining in the square slowly come to their senses and disperse to their respective posts.

Chapter Two: The Unsettled Encampment

After more than two hours of travel, Sherry's troops finally arrived at their encampment, about thirty miles from the royal city. The First and Second Legions of the Aitan Kingdom, having been ordered to draw some troops to form a 50,000-strong punitive expeditionary force, had already established their encampment there. Thousands of tents, large and small, stood in neat, orderly rows, some closely connected, others spaced apart.

Shirley, leading about a hundred guards, rode directly into the camp, stopping only before the largest command tent.

"Everyone, go and rest! We'll break camp and march at sunrise tomorrow morning!" Shirley loudly commanded, then gracefully dismounted and led the dog-cart into the tent, leaving his horse and men outside.

A faint groan came from the dog-cart; clearly, Alina had expended considerable energy on the journey and needed some rest.

"First Army Commander Beth, Second Army Commander Helen, paying their respects!" a strong voice called out, startling Shirley from his reverie.

"Come in!" Shirley glanced again at the dog-cart, completely covered by a purple cloth, before sitting down on the command chair in the center of the tent and ordering the two commanders to enter.

The curtain to the command tent was slightly ajar, only lowered once the two commanders had entered.

Sherry watched them with half-closed eyes. These two commanders were clearly two completely different types, judging from their appearances alone. Beth was tall and imposing, wearing a grey breastplate that exposed her entire arm, revealing well-defined muscles that spoke of her strength. Grey canvas trousers clung tightly to her lower body, and she always carried a broadsword on her shoulder, clearly a powerful melee fighter. Beneath her short red hair was a perpetually spirited and pretty face. Compared

to Beth, Helen, though also tall, was much more slender. Her pale purple hair, pale purple eyes, and full-body pale purple soft armor with ornate dark purple patterns gave her a powerful and mysterious aura. She always wore a pursed-lip, half-closed-eye smile, an enigmatic expression that made her difficult to decipher.

"Sit!" Shirley glanced at the two people standing at the tent entrance and uttered a single word coldly.

Beth walked heavily to the first chair on Shirley's left, slammed her broadsword into the ground with a clang, and then sat down, leaning on the hilt.

Helen stepped over the chair, walked to Shirley's side, and lightly sat on him, cupping his cold face and gently placing a kiss on his cheek. "Oh, it's been so long, I missed you so much." "Get down and sit properly!" Shirley's face darkened even more.

"Oh! That's it, that's the expression, so cool! I love it!" Helen wasn't intimidated by Shirley's frightening expression; instead, she hugged him even tighter, her body swaying back and forth, her genitals rubbing against Shirley's thighs. Beth, on the other hand, wore an expression of anticipation.

"Stop! Stop! Oh! Beth, don't just stand there watching, pull this crazy woman away!" Sherry's cold expression didn't last long before it crumbled.

"Hey! Helen, when are we going to stop playing?"

"Heh, every time I see that freezing expression on her face, I want to melt it. Sherry, your self-control has weakened. Have you been too focused on pleasure lately?" Helen gave Sherry another deep kiss on the cheek before leaving her lap and sitting in the first chair to Sherry's right.

Sherry looked at her two loyal subordinates. They were her best friends, friends she had known since she was at the sword academy. Later, when she became the captain of the guard, she suggested to the Queen that they be promoted to deputy commanders, and two years later they were promoted to full commanders. They were a force that Sherry could completely rely on.

"What's that sound?" Beth broke the silence first. Her words drew the attention of all three to the covered dog cage. Intermittent moans emanated from inside, growing louder and more lewd.

"I'll show you something good." Sherry smiled, a rare smile on her face, and walked towards the dog cage. Beth and Helen followed behind, the former still carrying the greatsword on her shoulder.

"Oh! Little Ai, you're moaning so seductively! Let me see how you are." Sherry slowly pulled back the purple cloth covering the dog cage, revealing the lewd scene inside to Beth and Helen.

Inside the cage, Alina, dressed in a golden leather outfit, lay on all fours, her buttocks raised high. After the dog carrier stopped, Sherry engaged the brakes, locking the two cork rods in place. The thirsty Alina could only thrust her body back and forth, trying to push the rods deeper into her vagina.

The two cork rods, originally pale yellow, were now different colors. The upper one, inserted into Alina's anus, was speckled with brownish-red grime. The lower one, due to prolonged exposure to vaginal fluids, had turned a yellowish-brown, thinly coated with a layer of it. Under the glow of the night-gold ore, the entire rod reflected a shimmering light.

Alina's attention was drawn to her genitals, completely ignoring the onlookers outside the dog carrier. She thrust and twisted frantically, each movement sending beads of sweat flying. To push the rods deeper, she used all her strength, arching her buttocks as high as possible, supporting her body. A flush of pleasure washed over her face, her eyes fixed straight ahead, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, panting like a real dog, while low moans escaped her throat, like a beast in heat. "

My God, where did you find such a pet?" After a long pause, Helen finally swallowed and asked the question that had been on her and Beth's minds, startling Beth out of her daze.

"How about it? My darling is amazing, isn't she!" Sherry looked smugly at the two commanders, who were

still somewhat stunned. "She's just a cute bitch! What's so special about her!" Helen's words betrayed her indifference.

"Heh, don't be jealous! Let me tell you, Ai has the blood of a wolf! Her burst of fighting power is astonishing. That's why she's my and the Queen's war dog." Sherry held up a finger, waving it back and forth, her smugness growing even stronger.

"War Dog?" Beth seemed intrigued by the new term and pressed for details.

"Yes, the blood of the wolf makes her both sensitive and resilient, as well as possessing terrifying explosive power. Unfortunately, she has too little of it; she can only unleash it for a moment, and then needs to rest for a while to recover. It's not suitable for fighting. However, it should be more than enough to repel small groups of assassins." Sherry stared at Alina, who was still chasing pleasure in the dog cage, her eyes flickering as she pondered various questions.

"The orcs' actions this time are very different. Is there a reason for this?" After a long while, Helen turned her gaze away from Alina and asked the first formal question.

"Shh!" Sherry didn't answer her question, putting her right index finger to her lips as a gesture of silencing.

Only Alina's wanton moans remained in the command tent, while Sherry and the other two listened quietly. Two minutes later, Sherry was the first to move. She gestured to Beth and Helen to act, then slowly walked back to her chair and sat down.

Almost simultaneously, Helen suddenly swung her right hand behind the tent, and two points of silver light shot out, instantly piercing through the large canvas that made up the tent and disappearing outside. Immediately afterward, a scream came from outside, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground. Beth, with a speed disproportionate to her size, rushed out of the tent like a gust of wind, and soon brought in a small, thin girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Ah!" The girl was roughly thrown to the ground, hitting the two silver needles deeply embedded in her thigh, and the pain almost made her faint.

"It's been a year, and your skills have improved again! To be able to accurately shoot this girl's knee and thigh through such thick canvas, that's truly impressive!" Sherry looked at Helen in surprise, wondering if she had become too obsessed with Alina, to the point that her martial arts skills had not only failed to improve but might even have regressed.

"I didn't expect there really was an orc spy in the army! Tell me! Where are the orc troops? How did you contact them?" Sherry glanced sideways at Beth, who had asked the question first.

She saw the growing excitement in Beth's blue eyes. After all these years, Beth was still obsessed with interrogating prisoners, and the cruelty she displayed during interrogations made Sherry feel inferior.

"I, I'm not a spy, I'm innocent! I'm really not a spy!" The girl clutched her burning, aching thigh, her body trembling.

"Hmph, stubborn! Looks like you won't confess unless I teach you a lesson." Beth turned around, raised her right hand to her chest, and saluted Shirley, saying, "Marshal, I request permission to interrogate the prisoner." "

Alright! It's up to you." Shirley shrugged, agreeing to Beth's request, despite her eager gaze.

"Ah! Poor girl." Helen walked to the girl's side, bent down, and gently kissed her forehead. Then, with a swift movement, she pulled two silver needles from the girl's thigh.

"Ouch~ It hurts~" As the girl's tears fell in pain, the two silver needles, stained with blood, left her body.

"Don't disappoint me! Hehe!" Helen patted Beth's shoulder, licked the blood from the needles, returned to Shirley's side, and gave the girl, curled up on the ground, a sinister smile.

"Hmm!" Beth nodded slightly to Sherry and Helen, then slung the greatsword over her left shoulder, and with a swift movement of her right hand, scooped up the helpless girl from the ground, and walked out first.

*** *** *** *** By the water trough in the stables west of the camp, the girl writhed in agony on the ground. Her upper body was tightly bound with rough hemp rope in a tortoise-shell style. The rope was tied so tightly that, through the gaps, the reddened flesh bulged out in patches, gradually becoming redder, as if it were about to bleed. A crowd surrounded the water trough, all discussing how their commander would deal with the poor spy.

Suddenly, the noisy crowd fell silent, and people automatically parted to make way for Sherry, Beth, and Helen, who walked steadily to the center of the crowd.

"Since the Marshal is here today, I won't resort to bloody torture, but the interrogation will still proceed.

So, I've prepared a special program—water torture. I hope you'll enjoy it." Beth's last words were entirely directed at the girl, and watching her tremble involuntarily was incredibly exciting.

Beth planted her sword in the ground and then detached an eight-meter-long water pipe from her right shoulder. The pipe was specially made, with a valve-like switch at one end and four belts attached. Beth connected the other end of the pipe to the water valve in the trough, and, holding the switch-equipped end, grinned maliciously as she approached the writhing girl.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Will you confess or not?" Beth squatted down beside the girl, grabbed her hair, and forced her head high towards the top of the tent.

"Ouch! It hurts! Please, please, spare me! I'm truly innocent..." Beth didn't give the girl a chance to speak further; she pulled the girl into her arms and grasped her chin with her right hand. The girl, unable to resist Beth's strength, was forced to open her mouth wide, and the water pipe was slowly, bit by bit, inserted into her mouth. Four leather straps were tightly bound behind the girl's head. Despite her desperate shaking, coughing, and vomiting, she couldn't expel the water pipe even a fraction.

Beth gestured to her subordinates, who opened the valve on the water tank. Water quickly flowed from the pipe, but soon returned to stillness. If it weren't for the switch, the water would probably have already flooded the girl's stomach.

"This is your own fault! Who told you to protect the orcs and refuse to confess!" Beth suddenly opened the water pipe switch halfway, and water immediately flowed into the girl's mouth, instantly filling every gap.

"Ugh... ugh... cough... cough..." The girl twisted desperately, tears that had been lingering in her eyes finally streaming down her face. Her delicate face turned deathly pale, her cheeks bulged to their limit, and she kept swallowing the water in her mouth, but she still couldn't avoid the feeling of suffocation.

Just as the girl's eyes rolled back, on the verge of fainting, Beth turned off the switch.

The girl breathed deeply through her nose, her eyes tightly closed, her body trembling violently.

"Ah~ Ugh~" Without giving the girl much time to recover, Beth quickly began the next round of attacks. The girl suddenly opened her eyes, her body contorting dramatically to its limit, and then quickly fainted.

Beth woke the girl up and did it twice more, after which the girl fainted again.

"Hmm!" When the girl woke up again, the water tube in her mouth was gone. Looking at Beth, who was looking down at her, the girl trembled again and unconsciously curled her body into a ball.

"I'll give you one last chance. Where exactly is the orc army? How do you contact them?

Tell me!" Beth questioned loudly as she inserted a wooden plug with a very thin tube into the water tube.

"Waaah, I'm really not a spy, I'm innocent! Please, please, spare me!" The girl pleaded, looking at Beth, her pale face twitching uncontrollably, her round belly already showing a slight bulge.

"Then there's no other way." Beth grabbed the girl's chin, forcing her to face the ceiling, her mouth wide open, and then, using the pink light of the night crystal, slowly inserted the tube into the girl's esophagus.

"Ugh...ugh...uh..." With the girl's desperate struggles, the tube was inserted deeper and deeper, until finally the water pipe was in her mouth, and the belt was tightened behind the girl's head again.

"Get ready, it's starting!" Beth gently stroked the girl's still-developing nipples, and with the girl's violent writhing, she suddenly turned the switch on.

"Ugh... Oh... Ugh..." The girl writhed and moaned intermittently. Her belly slowly, little by little, swelled, as if showing a pregnant woman's ten months of pregnancy in fast-forward. Under the astonished gazes of the surrounding soldiers, the girl's belly gradually became translucent, revealing her veins and even the faint flow of water.

The girl's eyes rolled back, and she was in a semi-conscious state. The water from the pipe relentlessly poured into her swollen belly, stretching it even larger.

"Ahhh!" Just when someone thought the girl's stomach was about to burst open, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and let out a scream from deep in her throat. Then, she strained her shoulders and legs, raising her buttocks high.

Next, a stream of colorful liquid—red, yellow, and white—burst out of her anus, gushing forth. The jet of water shot high and far, splashing the soldiers in the front row, despite their quick reflexes.

Beth turned off the switch, but the girl remained in that position. The water gushing from her anus grew lighter and lighter, slowly turning into clear water. The girl's stomach shrank considerably. She finally let out a soft "hmm," collapsed weakly to the ground, and fainted, her eyes rolling back in her head.

The girl's poor anus had completely burst open, and streams of clear water continued to flow out. The swelling in her abdomen gradually subsided, and her once translucent stomach returned to normal.

"Haha, haha! What a show! Beth, Helen, the rest is up to you. I'm going back to rest." Sherry laughed happily, glanced at the poor girl who was lying motionless on the ground, her body pale, and turned to walk out of the stable through the passage cleared by the soldiers.

*** *** *** *** "My little darling, I'm back!" Sherry cheerfully lifted the tent flap and entered the commander's tent.

"Woof, woof!" After trying for a long time without being able to climax, Alina was helplessly resting in her dog cage. Seeing Sherry was like seeing a savior, and she barked happily and eagerly.

"Okay, okay! I know!" Sherry unlocked the dog cage, lowered the door, and Alina quickly climbed out of the cage, crawled to Sherry's side, and gently rubbed her head against Sherry's thigh, looking at Sherry with teary eyes.

Long-term training had taught Alina how to please her master. Her body's reactions had become a habit, requiring little conscious thought. In fact, she was incapable of thinking; since the day she collapsed, her mind had been essentially blank, and she could react correctly to very few things anymore.

"Hehe, little Alina, it tickles! I know, I know. Okay, lie still." "Woof," Alina whimpered softly, then lay still. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she panted, "Ha, ha," awaiting the pleasure bestowed upon her by her master.

"Ah! What a mess!" Sherry exclaimed sincerely, looking at Alina's purple vulva and anus, which were covered in yellowish-white filth and mucus.

Sherry didn't find Alina disgusting. In fact, over the past six months, Dolly's possessiveness towards Alina had intensified. Despite having a new lover recently, Dolly still kept Alina by her side at all times, making it increasingly difficult for Sherry to touch Alina. This fueled Sherry's intense disgust for Dolly and her deep longing for Alina.

"Oh~ Alina! You're mine! You're mine alone." Sherry embraced Alina, showering her with kisses, as if marking her every inch of skin.

"Ah~" Alina's thirst intensified with Sherry's kisses. She writhed and barked anxiously. "

Alina, ah, Alina! I wonder how your growth is here? I'll come and see today." Sherry lay flat on the carpet, letting Alina lie on top of her, licking her vulva, then slowly inserting four fingers into Alina's already wet vagina.

"Ah~ Little Ai~ Good~ Ah~" Sherry's four fingers easily slipped into Alina's secret hole. She slowly inserted her thumb as well, enjoying Alina's excellent service.

"Hehe, Little Ai's secret hole can now completely swallow a fist. I wonder how her anus is?" When Sherry had completely inserted her left hand into Alina's secret hole, her right hand began to attack Alina's filthy anus.

"Ah~ Heh~ Heh~" Alina tilted her head back and cried out twice, whether from excitement or pain, then lowered her head again, attacking Sherry's secret hole even more frantically.

"Ah~ Good~ Good~ Little Ai~ Ah~" Sherry shook her head excitedly, gradually increasing the force as she pushed her right hand into Alina's anus.

"Ah~ Good~ Little Ai is so good~ so amazing~" Sherry looked excitedly at the fist completely inside Alina's two erotic holes, and at the fleshy flesh that was tightly gripping her arm, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

'Xiao Ai belongs to me,' she kept repeating the words in her mind, her arms beginning to twitch slightly.

"Ah~ Oh~~" Alina moaned softly, her tongue thrusting even deeper into Sherry's secret place, licking frantically back and forth.

"Ah~ Amazing~ Ah~ Xiao Ai is so amazing~" Sherry shook her head, excitedly moaning loudly, her hands clenching into fists inside Alina's body, her arms twitching even more forcefully, causing slight spasms in Alina's sensitive flesh and sphincter muscles.

"Ah~ Good~ Ya~ Oh~" The spacious tent was filled with joyful moans, Sherry and Alina writhing violently, like two mating vipers tightly intertwined, each movement becoming increasingly intense and rapid. Their pink bodies were covered in a dense layer of sweat, vaginal fluid, and saliva. With their violent writhing, a large wet patch was left on the pale blue carpet.

"Ahhh...we're here...we're here..." Under Alina's fierce onslaught, Sherry was the first to succumb. She cried out, her body stiffening, and her fists yanked out of Alina's two orifices.

"Ohhh..." Alina lifted her head from Sherry's tightly closed, convulsing vulva, letting out a low, beast-like growl. Her whole body tensed, and the two orifices Sherry had opened simultaneously closed, her sensitive flesh and sphincter muscles spasming violently. Then, her vulva loosened, and a stream of pale yellow liquid spurted out, hitting Sherry's dazed face directly. After a while, the spurting stopped, and she collapsed weakly onto Sherry.

When Sherry woke up again, it was already late at night. Alina was lying beside her, licking her lips contentedly.

"Little Ai, are you satisfied?" Sherry looked at her clean hands, knowing that Alina had licked the stains off them beforehand. She happily stood up and led Alina to take a bath.

"Ah! So comfortable! Ai, go to sleep! We have to get up early tomorrow." After her bath, Sherry happily lay on the soft bed, stretched lazily, then patted Alina's head, who was lying beside the bed, and covered her head with the night crystal. She quickly fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, Alina lay beside Sherry's bed, licked her lips, arched her back like a well-fed kitten, then curled up and contentedly fell asleep beside Sherry's bed, a charming smile on her face.

[The End]

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