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Dragon Blood Boiling 01-06 

Dragon Blood Boiling
Author: mr.go Published on: sis001. Word Count: 38591
Dragon Blood Boiling
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This is a fan fiction of a novel I greatly admire, *Beast Blood Boiling*. The story begins with *Beast Blood Boiling*. Furthermore, there is relatively little explicit content. The main focus is on my attempt to emulate the style of author Jing Guan, who effortlessly incorporates various allusions with imaginative ideas, and to try and write some ideas related to explicit scenes. If you, the readers, find it acceptable, feel free to add some explicit scenes; if you are interested, you can also share your own creative ideas with me, and I may incorporate your thoughts later in the story.
Finally, this is my first post, please be kind.
Keywords: Brainwashing, Cuckoldry, Group Sex
********** ... "I never expected to encounter fellow sea creatures on the Danube Wasteland." The short, round, and plump man stroked his sparse beard and smiled. "Indeed, I am from the Hawksbill Turtle Clan, also known as the Wenjia Clan in the Far East. Hawksbill Turtle Man Anduran greets the Mermaid Lady and the Moshao Lady." ************ For four thousand years, the ascetic Anduran had strictly adhered to monastic rules, practicing asceticism and self-discipline. However, aside from his rapid progress in the first hundred years, although his skills had deepened daily, he had made little progress in his spiritual realm. Until one day, he unexpectedly obtained a notebook belonging to an ascetic heretic. "Isolated yin cannot grow, isolated yang cannot produce. When yin and yang are in harmony, all things flourish." Although it was the notes of a heretical ascetic, Andulan, long confined in his cage, found it increasingly insightful the more he read. As he read and pondered, a subtle, stagnant state of mind began to stir within him. At this moment, stroking his long beard and shaking his head, he repeatedly praised its wisdom, completely absorbed in the text. "Well said, very well said. So-called heretics may be geniuses who break free from the original framework. Although they are not understood or even slandered, another perspective often leads to new discoveries. It seems that dedicating oneself to the harmony of Yin and Yang and revitalizing all things is the true justice of Jia Si!" Upon reaching the end of the book, Andulan suddenly closed his eyes and shut the book, entering a long period of meditation. After a long sigh, he composed a verse: "I have a bright pearl, long sealed by the mortal world. Today, the dust is gone and the light shines forth, illuminating countless mountains and rivers!" After reciting it, he sat down with his palms together. The light on his body surged forth in the shape of a golden lotus, then returned to his body and transformed into golden cloud patterns that undulated, forming a Vajra-like body. Then, the light flickered and condensed into a golden halo behind his head. "By Jia Si!" Owen, the Green Party monk guarding Andulan, was so shocked he forgot to breathe, taking two deep breaths before finally uttering, "Master, this..." "Indeed, this is the Bodhi Perfect Enlightenment form, possessing the six supernatural powers. By Jia Si, I have spent half my life seeking fish in a tree, yet the true nature is actually like this. Hahaha!" Andulan laughed heartily, though he was just a thin old man, he suddenly seemed inexplicably tall and awe-inspiring. "Owen, the Bodhi Perfect Enlightenment Form was passed down by the ascetic monk Gu. Today, I will tell you the first supernatural power of the Bodhi Perfect Enlightenment Form—the power of knowing past lives. For four thousand years, I have practiced asceticism, enduring countless hardships. Today, the opportunity has arrived. Call the other three to come and listen to my arrangements..." ************ After Ningyu and Avril led their vassal tribes to the Red Earth Plateau, they sent their only fighting force—a militia composed of Pandaren and Dogren—to cut down trees, while they themselves went to visit the local natives. It was in a barren yet elegant cave dwelling that the two ladies met the ascetic monk Anduran of the Tortoiseshell tribe and his four Green Mantis warrior monk disciples. Just as both sides reached a basic agreement based on the principles of friendly consultation and mutual benefit, a hedgehog-man stumbled into the cave, shouting in panic, "Madam! Madam! A large group of goblin bandits are plundering our herd!" "Idiot!" Avril jumped to her feet. "The Kunk tribe, plus your Trench Rainbow tribe, totals over two hundred people. How can you be afraid of a group of goblins who are about your size? Where did your ability to argue with the Green Mantises go? Is arguing with others all you're good at?" Avril's eyebrows shot up. "But there are over a hundred goblins, and they're all bear goblins." The hedgehog-man was sweating profusely. Ningyu and Avril panicked upon hearing this, rushing out without even having time to say a word to Elder Anduran. What they saw was a chaotic and tragic scene. On the plaza in front of the Red Earth Plateau, a group of towering bear goblins had gathered. They possessed statures half a head taller than their vassal tribes, thick muscles, and ugly, ferocious bear faces; their fighting prowess far surpassed that of their goblin relatives. These bear goblins scattered, some surrounding the Rusha beasts, some confronting the vassal tribes, subtly encircling them, and others charging along the paths towards the cave dwellings on the Red Earth Plateau. "You vile creatures! Stop your blood-stained, filthy hands!" Avril stood on the plateau, angrily watching the tragic scene below, and shouted. All the bear goblins slowly raised their heads, their chaotic gazes like a glass of hot brandy poured into a blazing campfire, surging with not only lust but also boundless lewdness. With a whoosh, at least a dozen bear goblins rushed up the slope of the Red Earth Plateau, their target the two beautiful girls. Avril, a princess pampered and spoiled, had never seen anything like this before. She stammered through two incantations before finally managing to release a water arrow, which was then easily blasted into a spray by a goblin's club. The phantom of the Orlefen elephant warriors released by Ningyu only fooled them for a moment; soon, these beasts, their genitals bulging, charged at the two girls. Just as the two girls turned pale and trembled, four green figures blocked their path. With two swift strokes, the goblin beasts all fell on the path, blood gushing from their throats like faucets. "My ladies," Ningyu said, "as I mentioned before, I am an ascetic monk who follows the teachings of the Jia Si sect. Having cultivated for many years, I have developed several supernatural abilities. One of these, the ability to foretell destiny, reveals the traces of fate, allowing me to know that your husband, Lord Richard, is an extremely important figure. For both reason and duty, I must help you. And now, there is indeed a way to save the lives of your people, but I don't know what you ladies will choose." Ningyu and Avril were still hesitating. They instinctively felt that this method might not be so good, but at the foot of the Red Earth Plateau, the goblin bears, seeing a dozen or so of their brothers fall, shouted and swung their clubs at the nearby vassal tribes, charging towards the Red Earth Plateau. "Elder, teach us quickly! We are willing to pay any price!" Seeing the next batch of no less than twenty goblin bears ascend the steps of the Red Earth Plateau, even Ningyu could no longer maintain her composed and wise demeanor as a mature woman. "Alright, let me tell you—" The old tortoiseshell man pushed his way through the crowd and stepped forward, chanting scriptures.






























Although they didn't know what the old man was muttering, Ningyu and Avril felt a growing heat in their lower abdomens. An untimely lust, like wildfire, quickly engulfed them. Then, a green blur flashed before their eyes, a chill ran down their shoulders, and their clothes were ripped open by the Green Party monks' superb swordsmanship, falling to their feet.
"You goblin bears, you come here to plunder, for two reasons: to herd livestock and for beauty. You can have both, so why add to the bloodshed?" Elder Anduran, leading four apprentices and dragging the two beautiful women riding horses down the slope, addressed the goblin bears. What would normally be a meaningless statement now seemed to possess a particularly seductive power. The goblin bears stared at Ningyu and Avril's bodies, drooling, yet unconsciously nodded slightly. Then, they surprisingly abandoned their livestock and vassal states, turning instead to gather around the two beauties.
"These two women are the wives of Lord Richard, the Baron of Florence in the Behemoth Empire, and the wives of the local lords. If you wish to be intimate with them, now is the time." With that, Ningyu and Avril were pushed into the horde of goblins, where they were caught in the arms of the goblins, whose eyes were already bloodshot with pent-up desire. The goblins lewdly grinned, their filthy hands groping and pinching the two beauties' fair bodies, leaving streaks and bruises. Ningyu and Avril screamed and tried to struggle, but the inexplicable lust they had felt earlier had already burned away their resistance, leaving only a mixture of resistance and acceptance. Their delicate hands, which had been pushing against the goblin's chest, eventually reached his erect penis and lingered there; their red lips, which had been scolding the goblin, somehow ended up on his stinking scrotum and then began to suck on it.
However, the old tortoiseshell man paid no attention to this scene. He held his prayer beads and recited prayers to heal the wounded people one by one. Even those who lay on the ground and seemed to be dead were healed after being enveloped in the golden light of the prayers for a while.
"Murphy, Owen, Haji, Fontaine, if you don't act like ascetics, your eyes will pop out if you keep looking."
"Master, they're so beautiful! If they were the Green Party, I'd be willing to be beheaded just for a night with them..."
"That's right, Master." "
By the grace of Jia Si, I pitied your difficult life, your arduous journey through this world, and only brought you into the monastic order to sever your worldly ties. And you two, you're already captivated by two pretty girls. Let me tell you, I have already attained enlightenment and am aware of destiny. The pivot of this world is their husband, the lord of this place, Baron Richard. They are merely one-tenth of Richard's many wives. You'll have your fun. Now, quickly pack your clothes and come with me to the Desolate Ancient Plains."
"Master, what are we going to the Desolate Ancient Plains for? Aren't we leaving this place behind?"
"Didn't you see that your master has already turned hostility into 'desire'? We're going to the desolate ancient plains now to completely resolve this issue—"
"We're going to see Lord Richard."
Chapter Two: The Joining of Liu Zhenhan and Helen
Liu Zhenhan happily rode his elephant, Helen in his arms, leisurely wandering through the wilderness. Behind him followed a small tribe. Although small in number, they were all burly, even the women and children as strong and sharp as the north wind of the snow-capped mountains. This was the Mammoth Tribe, whom Old Liu had painstakingly lured there. Old Liu was greedy. In order to take the Mammoth Tribe for himself, he had done many unscrupulous things. On the surface, he was on very good terms with them, but behind their backs, he completely destroyed their snow banana forest, which they depended on for survival. But who was Liu Zhenhan? He wouldn't show any disgust for such things, and he wouldn't even think about it afterward, let alone worry about whether there would be any retribution.
But as the saying goes, fate brings people together. He didn't seek out fate, but fate came to him.
As the wind rustled through the tall grass, Liu Zhenhan's sharp eyes vaguely caught sight of five figures standing in the distance. They were motionless, green in color, and without closer inspection, would easily be mistaken for the stone statues most common in the Danube Wasteland.
Upon closer inspection, he realized they were four slender figures surrounding a hunched old man like stars around the moon.
Liu Zhenhan couldn't help but think the old man resembled the Earth God from
Journey to the West. "Is that Baron of the Behemoth Kingdom, Lord of Florence, Richard, Zhenhan, Lord Liu?" one of the slender figures spoke, speaking pure Behemothian with a Northeastern accent.
"That is I," Old Liu replied, his elephant leading the way. He met the Earth God's gaze but showed no intention of dismounting, instead looking down at the old man. The old man clearly came for him, giving Liu Zhenhan a strange sense of unease.
The wrinkled old man raised his eyelids and looked at Liu Zhenhan. Liu Zhenhan was met with a wary gaze, like two sharp swords.
The sharp gaze softened gradually under the old man's gentle eyes; in the blink of an eye, Liu's wariness vanished like snow in June.
"Lord Richard," the old man said, "I am a native of the Red Earth Plateau, which is your baronial territory—Florence. My name is Anduran, and I have been practicing the teachings of the Jia Si sect for some time. Currently, I am guiding four unruly disciples: Murphy, Owen, Haji, and Fontaine. Knowing of Lord Richard's arrival today, I have come to greet you."
"I wonder what brings you here, Elder?" Despite being a short old man who only reached his disciple's waist, Liu Zhenhan, riding on the mammoth's back, felt as if he were looking up at him. Liu thought to himself, "I've met a master," and quickly adopted a refined demeanor.
"Lord Richard, you and I, and this vast world, share a profound connection. I, an old man, have a few words to offer you. Listen—
Everyone knows immortals are good, but they can't forget fame and fortune!
Where are the generals and ministers of ancient and modern times? A mound of weeds covers their desolate graves.
Everyone knows immortals are good, but they can't forget gold and silver!
They only hate that they haven't amassed enough, but when they have plenty, their eyes are closed in death .
Everyone knows immortals are good, but they can't forget their children and grandchildren!
Many parents throughout history have been foolishly devoted, but who has ever seen filial children and grandchildren?
Everyone knows immortals are good, but they can't forget their beautiful wives! While you are alive, you speak of love and affection, but when you die, they go with someone else." After reciting this doggerel, Andulan and his four disciples stepped aside, making way for Liu Zhenhan. Old Liu suddenly found it a bit funny. It was utterly absurd! Five fools—one old and four young—standing in the grass, reciting these few nonsensical verses upon seeing him?! Who did they think they were? Tang Sanzang? Old Liu was about to advance on the elephant when the little fox in his arms tugged at her arm. Unlike her incompetent priest apprentice, Helen, the shrewd Fox girl, immediately deduced from the old man's words that the five people before her were none other than the rare ascetic monks of the Aegean Continent! Although the shell on the old man's back was unclear due to the darkness, making it impossible to accurately determine his race, it was most likely inseparable from a mannequin. How old must this aged mannequin be? How high must his achievements be after so many years of cultivation? Even if he himself wasn't particularly skilled, his four respectful apprentices were no pushovers. Hidden within their unusually wide sleeves were faintly visible emerald-green bone blades—these were the Green Mantis Clan of the nearly extinct insectoid race of the Behemoth, born masters of swordsmanship! "Elder Anduran, since you and your apprentices are natives of Florence, you are naturally Richard's subjects. Richard will surely bring you and your apprentices a better life. Please come back to Florence with us; there are still seats available in our elephant carriage, please take your place." "Then I will accept your offer." Elder Anduran stroked his long beard, and with the help of his apprentices, ascended the elephant carriage and sat down steadily. His four apprentices then joined the procession on foot. "What's the point of having such an old man following along? If he gets a chipped corner, he'll have to pay for it..." Old Liu secretly winked at Helen from Elder Anduran's blind spot.







"Listen to me," Helen replied with a wink, her fingers climbing onto Old Liu's waist and giving him a sharp twist, all the while politely trying to ingratiate herself with the extremely elderly monk.
And so, the group soon reached the banks of the Sanggan River. Liu Zhenhan, holding the water-repelling bead, quickly led the entire group to the opposite bank. Here lay a gentle stretch of mudflats; parting the dense reeds, the Red Earth Plateau was right before them.
However, something seemed amiss.
As Liu Zhenhan's vehicle stepped out of the reeds, the clamor from the Red Earth Plateau, like the curtain being drawn back on a farce, suddenly assaulted them. The clear, lewd sounds, like a tidal wave, overwhelmed everyone, almost suffocating them.
"Obi-Slach, what the hell is going on?" Old Liu's eyes widened instantly, turning a frighteningly red from excessive bloodshot. Under his near-out-of-control dragon power, the massive pillar of Elephant Clan creaked and crumbled.
In the plaza below the red earthen slope, flames blazed, countless torches illuminating the area. Around the plaza sat or lay countless goblin bears, their stench detectable from afar. These goblin bears were all naked, their penises slightly swollen from excessive indulgence exposed. In the center of them, a small group of people surrounded them, and the earlier lewd sounds had erupted from within this human wall, revealing the identities of the voices' owners—Lady of Florence, Ningyu, and Avril.
"Awesome!" A surge of excitement swept through the crowd. The ogre, Karu, retreated, still feeling unsatisfied, before collapsing to the ground, exhausted. His filthy, unwashed penis, glistening red from the two women's vaginal fluids, still held its shape, not yet shrunken. Karu wasn't originally supposed to be gang-raped, but the goblin bears, still breathless after their turn, decided to give the old ogre a taste of their own food, hence the scene just now. Seeing this, several energetic goblin bears rushed forward, pushing the ogre aside and surrounding Ningyu and Avril.
It has to be said that nearly two hundred goblin raping the two beautiful proprietresses, almost to the point of exhaustion for each of them, amounting to at least five or six hundred rapes, was nothing short of a miraculous feat. The two proprietresses, far from dying from the rape, seemed to revel in it. This was all thanks to Old Liu's extraordinary penis, a penis that would make most intelligent males ashamed. Without his intervention, the outcome would have been far different.
Enraged, Old Liu leaped off the elephant-drawn carriage and charged into the crowd. Instantly, the goblin horde surrounding the proprietresses was like being thrown into a giant firecracker's cesspool, their excrement splattering everywhere, leaving abstract patterns on the towering red clay pillars.
However, the two proprietresses, dazed from the prolonged gang rape, only stared blankly at Old Liu's arrival, their languid, weak hands reaching for his crotch—hands already smeared with sticky semen.
"I want..." Ningyu's voice was hoarse from moaning for so long, yet it was filled with an alluring lust.
"Me too..." Avril's voice was still as clear as ever. She was a bit far from Lao Liu, so
she simply lay down
on She took his huddled-up penis and shoved it into her mouth. The mermaid's oral skills were indeed powerful; even a limp penis would become vigorous again after a few thrusts.
Lao Liu's gaze first settled on Avril's golden hair, now stained and disheveled with semen, then shifted to
her slightly swollen belly—these bear goblins used the mermaid princess's unparalleled
little mouth , and much of it was ejaculated into her mouth and swallowed, enough to swell her stomach. It was clear how much semen Avril had swallowed.
"Foolish child, still not enlightened?"
Elder Andulan appeared behind Old Liu, his cane striking Liu Zhenhan's frozen head with a thunderous blow!
Like a resounding bell, or a shower of golden lotuses falling from the sky, countless whispered waves rushed into Liu Zhenhan's heart, extinguishing his burning anger and washing away the obsession that blinded him. Liu Zhenhan felt a clarity he had never known before; a sudden enlightenment flowed like a sweet spring. He no longer cared for his naked, filthy wives, or the helpless bear-goblins sitting on the ground. He simply opened his throat and sang a song: "A humble room, an empty hall, once filled with officials' tablets; withered grass and dry willows, once a stage for song and dance. Spiderwebs now cover the carved beams, green gauze now adorns the windows. What of the rich rouge and fragrant powder? How have my temples turned to frost? Yesterday, white bones were laid to rest on the yellow earth mound; tonight, mandarin ducks lie beneath the red lanterns. Chests full of gold..." "A chest full of silver, yet a beggar, reviled by all. Just lamenting others' short lives, little did they know their own return would be their end! Even with proper upbringing, who can guarantee they won't become bandits? Choosing a wealthy spouse, who would have thought they'd end up in a brothel! Disliking a small official hat, they ended up in chains; yesterday pitying a tattered coat in the cold, today complaining of a long purple robe: a chaotic scene, one act ends
, another begins, mistaking a foreign land for home. How absurd! In the end, all are but wedding gowns for others!" As the song ended, a war song halo, a mixture of magnificent gold and ambiguous pink, surged forth, enveloping the scene. It not only enveloped the two still-lying, bewitched landladies, but also Liu Zhenhan himself, Elder Andulan beside him, and Helen who had rushed over.
"Although I don't understand your language, this power makes me understand your meaning. It's clear, it's clear." Elder Anduran savored the war song aura enveloping him. "This is the war song aura? It seems to have aphrodisiac and virility-enhancing effects, but it's not just that, what else is there..."
Just as he was thinking, the Fox girl Helen suddenly knelt on the ground, her face flushed, as she unfastened the old tortoiseshell man's robe, then directly put a suddenly erect penis into her mouth. Liu Zhenhan watched this, but didn't react much. Instead, he was surprised that a withered old man could grow a "stalk" no less impressive than his own. This old penis was dark purple, its jagged edges resembling an ancient tree, with a ring of short, thick fleshy barbs growing behind the coronal sulcus of the glans, making the enormous glans resemble a small durian, quite ferocious.
"Oh!" The old tortoiseshell man suddenly pressed Helen's head down, his glans shoving directly into the little fox's throat, making her tears flow and look like she wanted to vomit.
"This war song not only aphrodisiacs and enhances virility, but it can also bring someone to orgasm instantly!"
"Oh crap!"
The goblin chieftain over there, pressing Avril's head down, also reached orgasm instantly due to the power of the war song's aura.
However, after nearly dying from excessive indulgence earlier, the sudden surge of his emotions, followed by being forcibly squeezed out again, caused the goblin to clutch his chest and convulse twice before falling silent. He went mad and died!
But even in his death, his penis remained proudly erect on his corpse, full of life.
Avril happily licked the remaining semen from the glans, completely oblivious to the fact that the owner of this penis was actually dead.
Seeing this scene, Liu Zhenhan was neither angry nor agitated, but rather unusually calm. He mumbled incoherently, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, in a language he'd never heard before. Even standing close, Elder Andulan couldn't hear him clearly. It was only through one of the six supernatural powers of Bodhi Perfect Enlightenment—"telepathy"—that he understood the meaning of his recitation:
"A husband, without any selfish motives, treats his wife as another man's wife. What kind of spirit is this?
This is the spirit of internationalism, the spirit of communism. Every Communist Party member should learn this spirit… This
spirit of utter selflessness and dedication to others is manifested in his extreme responsibility towards the sexual lives of his comrades and the people, and his extreme enthusiasm for the communist practice of sharing wives. Every Communist Party member should learn from him. Many people are irresponsible towards the sexual lives of their comrades and the people, shirking their responsibilities, pushing the task of masturbation onto others while they themselves learn positions by embracing their wives."
He only allowed himself to have sex with his wife, not others. He felt superior after having sex with two women, boasting as if afraid no one would know. He wasn't passionate about comrades or the people, but rather indifferent, apathetic, and callous. This kind of person isn't a Communist Party member, at least not a pure one…
I am deeply saddened by Zha Cheng's death. The fact that everyone is commemorating him shows how deeply his spirit moved people.
We should all learn from his selfless spirit. Starting from this point, we can become people who greatly benefit the people. A person's penis may be big or small, and their duration may vary, but as long as one has this spirit, one is a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who has transcended base desires, a person who benefits the people.”
As Liu Zhenhan finished reciting this, his eyes were exceptionally bright, his gaze almost burning. The souls of countless revolutionary mentors, traversing countless universes, possessed him at this moment. He was not fighting alone; he was not alone!
Old Liu's low murmurs gradually became clearer, then roared like thunder. Amplified by the power of his voice, everyone present, though unable to understand his words, clearly grasped the unwavering conviction conveyed within:
"From today onward, I will be a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person free from base desires, a person beneficial to the people. From today onward, my wife is everyone's wife; everyone should enjoy her to their heart's content. As for me, I will take on the most arduous task of masturbation, masturbating my own penis, letting others fuck my wife! This is how a person should live their life, so that when they look back on their past..." He would not regret wasting his years, nor be ashamed of his mediocrity. Thus, when he died, he could say: "My entire life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world—the struggle for communism and the sharing of wives."
Hearing Liu's shocking words, Elder Anduran nodded with satisfaction, saying, "Excellent, you have understood.
This world will soon begin to revolve around you. You will have many wives, and these wives will become gears, creating endless blessings for all beings."
"Thank you, Elder, for enlightening me. From this day forward, you are an honored guest of Florence. My wife, my people, and I will all regard you as our teacher!" Old Liu said with ecstatic joy. Elder
Anduran smiled and nodded, turning his rosary beads and casually pointing them at the bear-goblin chieftain who was suffering a sudden heart attack. A golden light flashed, the bear-goblin chieftain shuddered violently, choked on a mouthful of phlegm, but then came back to life.
Liu Zhenhan and his companions were stunned, while Elder Anduran simply said, "A healthy living being can actually survive for a long time after the heart stops. I am not very talented, but I have been a follower of the Jia Si doctrine for many years and have honed my mental power for a mere three or four thousand years. So even if his head is cut off, saving him is as easy as turning my hand."
"Thank you, Elder Anduran. From now on, our Kosen tribe will follow you!" Kosen, the goblin chieftain, had just escaped death and was completely convinced.
Liu Zhenhan looked around and saw more than a hundred muscular goblins. What a formidable fighting force! He was filled with joy. In his boundless joy, he subconsciously flicked his finger, and a small pink-gold halo landed on Kosen, the goblin chieftain.
Single-control War Song Halo!
To be able to single-control a War Song Halo requires not only talent but also a high level of skill in understanding and using the War Song. It is the best proof of extraordinary strength. Even the twelve high priests of the kingdom might not be able to achieve the same effect by focusing on a single target rather than applying a wide-area buff. A single-target aura doubles the effectiveness and duration of the War Song buff, and also has a chance to ignore defenses.
The goblin chieftain, Kosen, felt a burning, throbbing pain in his lower abdomen. Looking down, he saw his penis already erect and three times larger than usual. With a somersault, he pinned the mermaid princess Avril to the ground, his hairy buttocks arching, and his penis plunged straight into her.
A miraculous thing happened: Kosen was enveloped in a pinkish-gold War Song aura, just as Avril had been previously shrouded in the same aura. Each time Kosen penetrated Avril to her deepest point, she screamed and reached orgasm, her convulsing limbs clinging tightly to Kosen like a dangerous, deep-sea octopus, gripping passing ships and refusing to let go of its tentacles until the ships screamed and were torn to shreds.
Meanwhile, trapped like a ship, the goblin chieftain Coson tensed every muscle in his body, roaring as he ejaculated inside Avril. Although both reached climax instantly, the power of the aura still lingered on them, so Coson struggled to pull back, thrusting deep into Avril's vagina once more.
"It's happening again..." Avril screamed, reaching climax again, and Coson ejaculated inside her once more.
Thus, enveloped in the war song, each thrust brought both of them to climax together, continuing until the aura around Avril faded.
After the aura around Avril faded, she was utterly plunged into hell, into a realm of depravity. Coson relentlessly raped the beautiful mermaid princess; with each thrust deep into Avril, the war song aura around Coson would flash, forcefully triggering another climax in Avril. It was truly a case of one wave after another crashing in, like the spring river tide reaching the sea, the bright moon rising with the tide. Wave after wave of
climaxes engulfed Avril, leaving her completely lost between the peaks and troughs. Leaving aside Avril's ecstasy, to those around her, she appeared as a "Corpse Princess," a lustful doll created from the corpses of beautiful women by the most evil necromancer of the human kingdom. Her limbs clung to Coson, like a pedestrian about to freeze to death in a blizzard, only she trembled every time Coson penetrated her.
"Hiss! So good! Every time I fuck this bitch, her cunt seems to come alive, constantly sucking my cock! It's so good! Even if I were given to the king, I wouldn't leave if I had a bitch like this to fuck! Oh crap!"
Coson ultimately succumbed to Avril's "fish kiss," gripping the mermaid princess's breasts tightly, ejaculating wildly.
When Coson pulled his penis out of Avril's vagina, Avril was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. Her vaginal opening opened and closed like a small fish's mouth, flowing out large amounts of semen and vaginal fluid, as well as foam from their friction.
Helen looked at Avril, who was still immersed in her orgasm, with jealousy, her little mouth pouting high. Ningyu, on the other hand, was considerate. Finally coming to her senses, she ignored the semen stains all over her body and climbed down between Avril's legs, sucking up every last drop of the white fluid flowing from her vagina. She even used the slender "Xi Shi tongue" unique to clam women to scrape and lick clean the semen and vaginal fluid between the folds of her vaginal muscles.
"Richard, has your war song been named yet?"
"Not yet, Elder, do you have any suggestions?"
"I've lived to a ripe old age and met quite a few Behemoth priests, but this war song is truly unheard of and unseen. I'll take the liberty of suggesting a name. How about 'True Blue Pure Blue Bedtime Song'?"
"That's a nice name, and it seems to have a deeper meaning. Let's call it that." Helen, being a dutiful priestess, snapped out of her reverie upon hearing the mention of a war song. At that moment, she decisively decided on the name for her apprentice and husband. After speaking, she pinched Old Liu's nose, "Richard, didn't you promise me you wouldn't sing in Chinese in public?!"
Old Liu was sweating profusely.
Chapter Three: Steel Pipe War Dance
Although the owner of Florence was a roughneck, his wife, Ningyu, was very good at winning people over.
To welcome the hippopotamus poet, Florence was very lively that evening. A flowing banquet was set up under the tree fern in front of the high slope.
The poor hippopotamus poet, adrift and unsettled, had never enjoyed such treatment before, and was rather flattered.
Florence's tranquility, so different from the glitz and glamour of the world, deeply touched the hearts of these cultured individuals.
A gentle breeze carried a delicate floral fragrance lingering on the rippling water, refreshing and invigorating.
Beneath the tree ferns and banana trees, the hippopotamus poet O'Neill, holding a guldhon, displayed his true bard nature.
O'Neill's singing was incredibly expressive—like someone suffering from hemorrhoids, swaying his head and reveling in the music for a while, his voice so loud it startled the birds in the bamboo grove.
"A lovely water lily~ (Cidaria~ all hippos in harmony.)
That day I was fishing by the Sanggan River with a harpoon~ Just then you sang by the river, your voice as melodious as the clouds~ Your song
captivated me, and I sank into the water~ Oh dear, your voice is as melodious as the clouds~ Strong hippo youth O'Neill, tonight I invite you to my home on the Sanggan River~ Feed your herd, bring your guldron~ When the sachet rises, pull your strings~ Oh dear, we two will sing together underwater~ (Cidaria~ all hippos in harmony.)"
"Well sung!" Old Liu clapped enthusiastically.
The boys and girls came forward together, dancing a unique Silk Road style dance to the rough and beautiful song. Even Helen couldn't resist and joined in.
Avril and Ningyu were shy, and although they wanted to dance too, they were too embarrassed.
Liu Zhenhan, the "King of Songs of the Two Mountains," couldn't bear to lose that title, so he immediately took out his stringed instrument and sang his signature song, "Cat Ear Cave."
His melancholic voice carried not only a sense of vicissitude but also a palpable depth of emotion.
The hippos were dumbfounded.
"I can't believe it! I really can't believe it!" O'Neill muttered to himself, grinning widely.
Helen responded to Liu Zhenhan's singing, perfectly embodying the allure unique to fox-girls in her dance, her fiery red hair and white priestess robes captivating everyone with her blushing face under the campfire.
Liu Zhenhan had sung this song before in front of Cui Beixi; it was one of the few songs in his repertoire that didn't carry the added power of a war song, a fact known to Ningyu and Avril. The misty vapor and the hazy light of the luminous pearl enveloped Helen, her graceful dance enchanting everyone present. Even Avril, Helen's closest match, had to admit that Helen's dance was indeed captivating. Every gesture was full of indescribable charm, and the exaggerated, graceful arc of her slender waist filled Avril with envy.
As she danced, the ground could no longer satisfy Helen's desire to fly. She reached out and grabbed a thick, sturdy bamboo pole at the edge of the stage. With a twist and a sway of her body, she used centrifugal force to lift herself off the ground. Using her lower abdomen, head down and feet up, her snow-white legs split into a peacock-like spread in mid-air.
The specially designed, petal-like skirt of her ceremonial robe fluttered, and before the swaying red tail, like the stamen of a flower, were red pubic hair and real pink "petals," immediately eliciting cheers from the idle men.
"Does the landlady usually dance like this?" O'Neill's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his two large nostrils flaring as he exhaled heavily.
"If that slut danced like that every day, wouldn't she be fucked so hard she couldn't close her legs?!" The landlady, Avril, chided in a huff. Goode, who was about to join the conversation, immediately slipped away when he saw her. The Little Mermaid, already jealous of Helen's beauty and figure, felt even more resentful after seeing Helen's alluring dance.
Just as Avril was filled with envy and jealousy, Liu Zhenhan finished singing the last note, and Helen completed her final pose. Actually, Helen's dance was entirely improvised. The red soil of Florence suddenly transformed into a true oasis in the wilderness. As the mistress of the house, Helen was in an extremely happy mood, so her dance perfectly reflected her feelings.
Soon, something amiss occurred.
When the rhythm of Helen's final dance stopped with Liu Zhenhan's string music, many people saw milky-white halos erupt from Helen's body. The halos flashed and disappeared in an instant, and everyone thought they were seeing things.
"This is the Alina Dispelling Song, and it's a war dance." Two figures slowly emerged from the bamboo grove, one mature and voluptuous, the other tall and slender.
The leaping campfire was like dancing sprites. Helen, who was chatting and laughing with the hippopotamus poets, looked up and froze, then jumped excitedly into the arms of the one who spoke.
"Master Cui Beixi?" Liu Zhenhan was also stunned, but not because of the beautiful snake-like mentor who had come to impart her knowledge, but because of the girl behind her.
This girl was dressed in the silver armor of a temple knight, with a pair of beautiful, long eyes and gorgeous platinum blonde hair.
That wasn't so bad, but what surprised Liu Zhenhan was the pair of beautiful feathered wings that grew diagonally from the girl's back.
"Holy crap! Is she an angel?!" Liu Zhenhan pinched his nose.
"Helen, how could you dance such a shameless dance? Such a lewd dance shouldn't be performed by a priestess." Cui Beixi pressed on Helen's shoulders, righteously reprimanding her.
“What this benefactor says is different,” Elder Anduran stepped forward and took over the conversation. “All things have spirits, and all spirits are born equal. Since they are equal, what is there to distinguish between noble and lowly? As for lust, this is the fundamental principle of the cycle of all things. Without intercourse, where does new life come from? Without new life, where does this colorful world come from?”
“This…” Cui Beixi was speechless for a moment. Although she didn’t know who this old man was, what he said made sense, but something felt wrong.
“If what this old man says is true, doesn’t that mean Lord Richard’s wives can sleep with any man?!”
“Gotani!” Cui Beixi immediately scolded the winged Templar Knight beside her when she heard the conversation turn out to be off. She still remembered how stubborn her grand-disciple was. However, to her surprise, Richard was not angry at all. Instead, he nodded slightly in agreement.
"Your Excellency, this lady is quite insightful. Indeed, under the wise leadership of Lord Richard, Florence upholds the principle of equality for all beings. All who enter Florence share all means of production, including the proprietresses." Gotani
was speechless. Having navigated the officialdom for many years, Cui Beixi, seeing this, immediately changed the subject.
"Helen, this is Prince Richard, the Silver Templar Knight assigned to you by the Kingdom's altar, who is replacing you in the army. Gotani is a Silver Templar Knight."
Gotani and Helen greeted each other, and Cui Beixi continued, "Gotani has quite a background. Her father is one of the Kingdom's twelve high priests, the lord of the Bode tribe, my teacher, the Smay tribe priest Mourinho."
"Obislach!" Old Liu and Helen gasped. This little girl may seem arrogant, but she certainly has the qualities to back it up. Putting aside her fighting skills, just considering her angelic appearance and her incredibly wealthy family background, she could easily be twice as arrogant.
The rest of the time was uneventful, with the guests and hosts taking their seats and chatting casually. Ningyu, however, was quick-witted and found a secluded cave for Cui Beixi and Gotani. Gotani immediately excused herself and went back to the cave. "These two ladies are quite virtuous; it would be a good deed if they
could join Florence," Elder Anduran said, stroking his beard as he gazed at Gotani's white wings gradually disappearing into the fields.

Regarding the relatively short sex scenes in this story, after some thought, I've decided to leave it as it is. Sex scenes are rather monotonous, and writing too much would be exhausting. Therefore, this story won't be a "gunfight" story. The more explicit content will officially begin from Chapter 4.
Keywords: Uterine prolapse, beauty, tentacles (?)
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Chapter 4 Winter is Coming
After Cosen led the goblin tribe to join the Florence camp, Liu Zhenhan specially sent them back to their old lair to bring back the fifty-odd female goblins and about a hundred cubs. To his surprise, the goblins also brought back a string of human prisoners.
Cosen, the goblin leader, was the most intelligent of all the goblins, and he was quite content with his current life of having beautiful women to fuck. The aesthetics of intelligent beings are universal. Given the opportunity to sleep with a beautiful landlady, no goblin would want to go back to cuddling smelly goblin women, especially since their faces resembled bears. This point was echoed by the ogre slave, Karu. Kosen, straightforward and to the point, quickly explained the situation.
Just five or six days prior, this group of goblins was roaming their territory, preparing for winter "resource storage," when they ambushed a group of human merchants returning home, protected by Behemoth Knights. Normally, with such a large group of Behemoth Knights protecting them, the goblins wouldn't dare to act rashly, even with a bit of courage. But strangely, the Behemoth Knights only escorted the merchants a short distance, crossing the Sanggan River, before ignoring their strong protests and turning back. Even more outrageous, the Behemoth Knights refused the merchants' request to return to Witherspoon, abandoning these unarmed merchants in the vast wilderness.
There's no reason not to take advantage of an easy opportunity. After confirming there were no ambushes, the goblin bears swiftly swept through the unarmed human merchants. Compared to their anticipated bountiful harvest, the merchants' belongings were pitifully meager.
However, the goblin bears inadvertently gleaned an important piece of information from the human captives: before destroying the boats used for crossing the river, the Behemoth knights had told the merchants that if they dared not venture into the wasteland, they could wait on the red earth plateau, as a Behemoth village was about to migrate from the banks of the Sanggan River. This small village, composed of pig tribes and some weak vassal tribes, with a large herd of livestock, would soon be stationed on the north bank of the Sanggan as an outpost.
This pig village would provide the merchants with return boats.
The human captives repeatedly emphasized that this was information given to them by the Behemoth knights who had escorted them.
"Interesting." Old Liu listened as the group of panting, aroused goblins eagerly spilled their information. He wiped his finger, still inside Avril's wet cunt, on her breasts, then, amidst her screams, casually tossed the naked mermaid princess he'd been holding to the goblins. The goblin
slaves howled as they caught their boss's wife and immediately began enthusiastically ravishing her.
"Get lost! Which blind bastard dares to steal Avril's tender cunt from me?!" roared the goblin leader, Coson, as he shoved his stinking cock directly into Avril's vagina, while the goblin holding Helen didn't hesitate to thrust into her anus, hidden by her long golden hair.
The Florence area was large, predominantly male, and mostly strong and energetic; three boss ladies were simply not enough for everyone to share. Among the Florentines, the goblin bears, as slaves, held the lowest status. Moreover, they dared not compete with the violent Florentine militia for women. So, they could only miserably masturbate while the militia ravaged the three landlady women. They could only sneak a few times when the militia went to the canteen for meals, and even then, they dared not linger lest they anger the militia who returned first. Over time, the goblin bears became quite sexually frustrated, and under Old Liu's temptation of "if you answer the questions, you can have one of the landlady women as you please," they poured out their desires.
However, compared to these pent-up goblin bears, Old Liu was thoroughly enjoying himself. These goblin bears were unwilling to sleep with goblin bear women. Actually, Old Liu didn't particularly like these smelly women either, but no matter how smelly or ugly they were, these female goblin bears were still his wives. Having made up his mind to practice communal ownership of wives, he had to do what he was supposed to do. Liu Zhenhan, with his astonishing revolutionary will, succeeded!
Old Liu was naturally endowed with a great figure. In Florence, whether it was the short halflings or the tall mammoths, apart from Elder Anduran, not a single male was not secretly ashamed of Lord Richard's endowment. His machine-like sexual prowess was renowned throughout Florence, and every female resident in his territory praised the Lord's "performance." Lord Richard was a quick shooter; once mounted, he didn't care whether the woman was old or young, loose or tight, all finishing in three minutes. However, the very next second, he miraculously regained his virility and continued the fight.
Therefore, every woman who had slept with Old Liu was filled with a belly full of hot dragon semen, which was extremely pleasurable. Multiplying Liu Zhenhan's seemingly limitless combat power by his innate endurance, the result is entirely different.
Both are rapid-fire weapons, but a six-round revolver and a six-barreled mini-cannon are not even in the same league, and a 5mm mini-cannon and a 37mm rapid-fire cannon are completely different concepts. If an average man is like a 9mm revolver, used at most six times a night, then Liu Zhenhan is undoubtedly a 37mm rapid-fire cannon, complete with thousands of rounds of ammunition! Since declaring his grand ambition of "communal wives," Liu Zhenhan has never had sex with his three beautiful wives, instead spending his days conquering his female subjects.
Now, this respectable lord is enjoying the sight of his goblin slaves raping his wife Avril while simultaneously giving a young female goblin a blowjob. Having played with the female goblins so many times, one gets used to it. Actually, if you ignore their stench and unsightly bear faces, they feel pretty much the same as other women. But today, whether it was their heat cycle or something else, the little female goblin sucking on Liu Zhenhan's crotch was unusually vigorous. In no time, Liu felt an intense, itchy sensation welling up inside him. Just then, Coson ejaculated inside Avril while defecating, and Liu stepped forward, shoving aside the men in his way, and stood before Avril. The lord's sudden approach startled the goblins; they vividly remembered the scene where he had slammed them against the wall like oil paintings. Even the goblin who had been fucking Avril's anus stopped.
"Keep fucking me! If you stop, I'll rip your cock off and shove it in your mouth!" The goblin's expression was priceless. Despite looking like he was about to lose control of his bladder, he was still working hard, pushing his cock through Avril's ass at a speed of 70 miles per hour. The little female goblin quickly followed and continued licking Old Liu's cock.
"Ah, so much hot stuff is flowing into my stomach..." Avril swallowed the semen in her mouth haphazardly and began to moan.
"Damn, she actually peed, you piss slut!" Old Liu laughed when he heard this. His head, which was bobbing between his legs, suddenly skipped a few beats.
"Cosen, come here and spread this little slut's cunt open for me." Cosen hurriedly complied, afraid that the lord couldn't see clearly, he even inserted both of his thick fingers into Avril's pink cunt and forcefully pulled it open to both sides. An oval hole was torn open between the pink labia, and the layers of tender flesh inside were turned inside out by the constant thrusting of the penis into her anus. A thick, yellowish-white fluid flowed out, the very fluid that Coson had ejaculated inside. In that instant, Old Liu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He pressed down on the little female bear gnome who was licking his crotch and began to fuck her quickly, like fucking a vagina, while shouting, "Pull it wider!
Harder!"
Coson didn't dare to hesitate and used all his strength to stretch Avril's tight little hole, which could only fit a finger, to the thickness of a fist.
"Ugh... I'm going to die... I'm going to be torn apart..." Avril cried out in pain, but her mouth was immediately silenced by another bear-goblin's penis. Old Liu stared at Avril's semen-stained vagina as he fucked her rapidly, veins bulging on his temples. His eyes, modified by the dragon egg, allowed him to clearly see the end of her vagina, that round, tender flesh with a small opening—Avril's cervix. At that moment, whether from pain or some other reason, the cervix itself twitched slightly like a small mouth, opening and closing as if trying to suck something in.
"I can't take it anymore," Old Liu panted, suddenly pulling out his large penis and vigorously stroking it twice. "Shoot!" Liu roared, a large gush of semen shooting out from his spear, traversing a vast space, hitting Avril's thirsty, swallowing cervix squarely. The accuracy of this shot did not betray his reputation as a special forces soldier.
"Wow, as expected of the boss! Brilliant, truly brilliant!" Coson stared dumbfounded at the lord's performance, almost forgetting to flatter him. The surrounding goblins weren't stupid either, quickly clapping, though most hadn't clearly seen what had just happened.
But Liu Zhenhan completely ignored the sycophants' praise. At that moment, a flash of blue light emanated from his body, and a mysterious, melodious song rose from the void. The same blue light also appeared on Avril's body—their dual cultivation barrier had been upgraded!
"Richard..." Old Liu had just finished savoring the profound climax when, in a flash, Avril vanished into thin air, leaving only the empty-handed goblin with his engorged, red penis thrusting into the air.
"Richard, even if I get fucked by other men, it still upgrades our 'Dual Cultivation Barrier.' It seems this barrier doesn't care who you have sex with a thousand times, so it should be called the 'Random Cultivation Barrier,' right?" Avril's voice came from behind him. Liu Zhenhan quickly turned around and saw Avril riding on the back of the water elemental Liu, with a vast starry sky gate behind them.
Liu Zhenhan closed his eyes and sensed the effect of this upgrade to the Dual Cultivation Barrier—a spatial portal that allows loving couples to travel through space to each other. Liu Zhenhan shuddered excitedly, and another spurt of semen shot out from his crotch, splashing directly onto Avril's head.
"Ugh, you're so annoying, Richard! I just styled my hair, and you've made it all sticky again!"
Avril said coquettishly, putting the semen-stained strand of hair into her mouth and licking it with relish.
"Darling, although your semen is thick, it's not as fishy and smelly as the semen of these goblin slaves. A little slut like me just loves drinking fishy and smelly semen. Every time I smell semen, I get soaked down there.
" "Little slut, whose semen tastes the best in Florence?"
"Although yours is not bad, it still can't compare to Elder Anduran's. His semen is extremely thick and sticky. Once you swallow it, it feels like it's alive and slides into my stomach on its own. And after drinking it, it feels warm and cozy from my stomach. It's the most comfortable."
"I didn't know that this old slut had such skills!" Liu Zhenhan chuckled as he listened to his wife's amusing words, flicked his penis, and said to the goblin bears, "Go all out. This little slut is yours today."
The goblin bears immediately raised their guns in salute.
"If you don't do a good job in the future, you'll never have another chance." The goblin bears immediately pretended not to hear.
Liu Zhenhan shook his penis, tucked it back into his pants, and casually grabbed a cigar and lit it. Cigarettes were always his favorite after sex; shirtless, he stared at the cigar, listening to his wife's moans emanating from the smoke.
The autumn wind blew thickly, like the fat of a monstrous beast, brushing against the lord's chest hair. Old Liu's gaze sharpened.
Winter in the Danube Wasteland was unbearable; the withered grass was buried under thick snow, and the icy north wind would freeze any animal that dared to expose itself to the elements into a glistening monument. But the most unbearable thing was hunger—the food supply for the hundreds of people under Florence's rule was uncertain. The tribe had already missed spring by migrating, and their food reserves were
nearly depleted. They had lost so many herds during the goblin attack, and now there were hundreds more mouths to feed. Although goblins were omnivorous, could he really feed them swill? Liu Zhenhan had been terrified of hunger since childhood and would never do such a thing. However, autumn has arrived, and winter can't be far behind. Therefore, Lord Liu Zhenhan, along with his three indulging in debauchery, searched tirelessly for a way to accumulate food.
Just as Richard was smoking cigar after cigar, Ningyu was calculating on the abacus, and Helen was meticulously preparing, Elder Andulan appeared, carrying a heavy shell and radiating a halo.
"Elder, you've finally arrived. As the saying goes, 'An elder in the family is a treasure,' and with winter fast approaching, these vassal tribes still lack sufficient food. Please give me some advice," Liu Zhenhan said humbly, lowering his legs from the table as he looked up at the old hawksbill turtle.
"That's precisely why I've come," Elder Andulan replied calmly, exuding confidence and composure.
Hearing this, Old Liu quickly rose and helped the old hawksbill turtle to a seat on the stool in the center.
"Don't keep me in suspense, old man. I've been so worried these past few days, I can't even get my dick up."
Elder Andulan didn't speak, only coughed lightly.
Ningyu, quick-witted, gave Helen and Avril a wink, then hurried forward, kneeling on the ground, unbuttoning her clothes, and presenting her ample breasts to Elder Andulan. She smiled and said,
"Elder, you must be thirsty after traveling so far. Have a sip of fresh, warm milk to quench your thirst. Guoguo and Katyusha keep wanting to nurse, but I haven't given them a single drop."
Ningyu wasn't pregnant yet and naturally couldn't produce milk, but the little piglet Katyusha's need for milk was growing stronger every day.
In the end, Liu Zhenhan had no choice but to ask Elder Andulan for advice. Elder Andulan, however, accomplished the task with ease. He first instructed Old Liu to search high and low for rare medicinal herbs, then displayed his skills by decocting and boiling them, ultimately enabling Ningyu's pair of fair and plump breasts to fulfill their original purpose and function.
Helen stood behind the old tortoiseshell man, also lifting her clothes to massage his back with her breasts, while skillfully kneading his shoulders with her slender fingers. The little fox was actually quite jealous. Seeing that Ningyu could produce milk, her already full breasts grew even larger, so she pestered Elder Andulan, wanting some lactation-inducing medicine as well. However, Elder Andulan kept telling her that she was still too young to use lactation-inducing agents. Avril knelt between Elder Anduran's legs, quickly unbuttoning her thin robe and taking his limp yet magnificent old penis into her mouth. She carefully sucked and swallowed, transforming it into a long, straight, black, hard, and reddish-black organ.
Elder Anduran leisurely drank a large mouthful of milk from each of Ningyu's breasts, then ejaculated into Avril's throat. Seeing Old Liu scratching his head like a monkey in a rage, he cleared his throat and slowly said,
"I told you, you are the pivot of changing the world, and the women around you are the cogs. This matter still needs to be handled by them."
Old Tortoiseshell pulled Helen, who was serving him from behind, to his knees, and urinated into her mouth. Helen obediently sucked the remaining urine, making him shudder, his voice trembling.
"Have you ever heard of giving flesh as alms?" The elder looked up and saw Liu Zhenhan's expression. He knew that this good-for-nothing was definitely unaware of the story. So he sighed, rubbed his still-erect penis on Helen's pretty face a couple of times, pinched her chin to make her stand up, and then waved his hand dismissively.
Old Liu knew this old codger was about to start spouting ancient gossip, so he quickly ripped off Helen's robe, spread her legs, and placed her pink, slippery vulva on the old tortoiseshell man's glans. With a sudden release, his long, thick penis was swallowed into Helen's vagina. The barbs around the penis and the intense impact made Helen let out a soul-stirring cry, but she quickly suppressed it, afraid of interrupting Elder Anduran's tale. Anduran
flicked his fingers, and Old Liu quickly lifted Helen and gave her several rapid, deep thrusts before letting the old man continue.
"The text of the Jia Si doctrine records a story about a female bodhisattva who, seeing the world's perils and suffering, gave herself away to harmonize yin and yang and relieve people's sorrows."
Upon hearing this, Old Liu winked at Avril and Ningyu. Avril was busy licking the elder's testicles and didn't have time to pay attention to him, but Ningyu, seeing this, raised her jade foot and kicked Old Liu in the crotch. This flick kick, personally instructed by Old Liu, was quite skillful, with perfect positioning, hitting Old Liu's testicles squarely. The kick made him shudder, and although he didn't get an erection, he still ejaculated in his pants. At that moment, he lost all his strength. Helen, who was being lifted to the highest point, suddenly fell, and the old tortoise-man's glans slammed into her cervix, penetrating it directly and inserting into her uterus. She immediately felt so good that she hugged Andulan, her whole body convulsing and her soul flying away.
Anduran pressed on Helen's pelvis, circling and rocking her, letting his glans roll back and forth with Helen's uterus inside her abdomen, as he continued his narration.
"Richard, I know what you mean. Ningyu, Helen, and Avril have only just begun; they still need to learn the 'Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden' to be considered beginners. But this doesn't count as true selfless giving. Once, that female bodhisattva passed through a country where the land was barren, natural disasters frequent, crops failed, and the land was desolate. The refugees, lacking food, resorted to cannibalism.
The bodhisattva, unable to bear it, offered herself as a sacrifice, allowing the refugees to cut off her flesh with sharp blades. It would grow back, then be cut again; one bite was enough to keep her from hunger for three days. In this way, she fed three thousand three hundred refugees with her own body, and remained unharmed. The refugees,
grateful for her kindness and power, all bowed at her feet."
One bite and she wouldn't be hungry for three days? And she'd even become a Buddha instantly with one bite? Old Liu hastily wiped the semen smeared between his legs with the hem of his robe, trying hard to suppress a wicked laugh.
"This is impossible!" Avril looked up, no longer caring that she was using her best technique, "Sea Dragon Drill," on the elder.
"Vell, nothing is impossible. Don't you sea creatures have a kind of food that keeps you full for three days after just one bite?"
"That's the unique lotus-shaped pastry of the Naga of the Xiangpa Sea Kingdom. It's not meat, and it's impossible to cut it and let it grow back, or let it grow back and cut it again."
Elder Anduran smiled slightly, gesturing for the recovered Old Liu to place Helen on the low table in front of him. He stood over, grabbed Helen's breasts, and thrust wildly, until Helen couldn't help but groan loudly:
"Ah...so powerful...old bastard...how can your old cock be so hard...fuck me to death...ah...
every thrust goes all the way into my uterus...it's so sore...you're going to break me...ah..."
Elder Anduran thrust rapidly. His glans was already large, but it also had barbs growing from the coronal sulcus, which caught on the cervix and couldn't be pulled out. So he simply thrust in and out with the uterus inside. In no time, he had fucked Helen until her vagina was loose, and a ring of tender flesh squeezed out from between his penis and labia. At the moment Helen climaxed, the old tortoiseshell man thrust deep inside her, shouting,
"Little slut, I've cummed inside you!"
Avril immediately knelt behind Elder Anduran, frantically licking her anus, her delicate hands kneading her large testicles.
"So hot...so much...it's all inside my uterus..." Helen mumbled absently.
Elder Anduran bent down and bit down hard on Helen's firm breasts twice, then suddenly pulled his penis out, dragging out Helen's uterus and vagina in one swift motion. The red fluid hung between his legs, covered in sticky liquid, and white mucus slowly flowed from the cervix—his semen that he had just ejaculated inside.
"Someone come here." Elder Anduran clapped his hands, and a figure suddenly entered through the doorway—it was Murphy, the Green Party ascetic, Elder Anduran's student, and a master swordsman. Elder Anduran made a gesture, and a flash of green light appeared. Helen's tender flesh rolled to the side. The knife was too fast; before blood could even spurt out, Helen was still in a daze and hadn't reacted at all.
Elder Anduran's hand trembled, and the rosary beads on his wrist fell into his palm. The beads spun, and without him reciting any prayer, a golden light enveloped Helen. The wound healed instantly upon contact with the light, and in the blink of an eye, she was completely healed.
Only the uterus and vagina that had prolapsed were caught by the sword saint Murphy and handed to Old Liu, but were snatched away by the curious Avril, who examined them closely.
"So this is what a uterus and vagina look like. They're quite ugly. Who said beautiful people are beautiful all over..."
"You!" Helen came to her senses upon hearing this and was immediately filled with shame and anger, her face turning bright red. Ningyu, on the other hand, couldn't believe it. She held down the little fox Helen and forcefully pried open her vaginal opening to check if it was intact. The result made her breathe a sigh of relief, but she couldn't catch her breath because of disbelief.
"Not only are her injuries healed, but
she's also regained her virginity!" "What? Let me see, let me see!" Avril couldn't believe it and grabbed the little fox's legs to see for herself, but Helen was angry with her and squeezed her legs tightly together, preventing her from seeing, while slapping her head wildly with her fiery red tail.
"I used a normal healing prayer, but it was made extremely effective and instantaneous because of the Bodhi Perfect Enlightenment Form. Even if your head is chopped off, I can make you stand there perfectly fine in an instant."
Old Liu gasped, a surge of joy welling up from
the bottom of his heart. In the world of martial arts, how can one avoid getting hurt? Isn't this an extra life-saving treasure? "Elder, I remember there's a legend that the flower crown of a fox clan girl can eliminate all adverse reactions..." As the head wife, Ningyu immediately thought of the other side of the matter.
"Although it needs to be verified, I think it's pretty much true." Elder Andulan nodded first.
Upon hearing this, Old Liu's eyes crinkled into a wide grin. Seeing everyone's reaction, Avril pouted her pink lips.
"What's so special about that? If I could regain my virginity, I could create a mermaid barrier for every man in Florence!"
"Doesn't that mean we in Florence could assemble a legion skilled in both magic and martial arts?" Ningyu covered her cherry-like
mouth in disbelief. Elder Anduran stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.
Old Liu immediately straightened his face and, with a limp, began to dance a lively Guozhuang dance with Guoguo.
"Who made us turn the tables..."
"But there's a problem. Not every man can fuck them until they're impotent like I can. If you can't cut it off and regenerate, then it won't have this effect. So, the problem comes back to the act of giving the body. Human life is very tenacious. Even if your head is cut off, your brain can survive for a while. And given a little time, I can bring those who aren't dead back to life."
Liu Zhenhan walked forward, his arm around Avril's slender waist. One hand stroked Avril's buttocks, the other kneaded Helen's breasts. Looking at the smiling, bearded old tortoiseshell man in front of him, he said:
"We in Florence have two naturally born sword-wielding races, the Mammoths and the Green Party. We have the Fox Clan with their unique abilities and the Mermaid Boss Lady. We have Elder, the best ascetic healer on the Aegean continent. Therefore, Florence is destined not to be unknown!"
Without hesitation, Liu Zhenhan, the kind of person who couldn't wait to get fat overnight, immediately urged the three landladys to learn the "Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden" from Elder Andulan. The
"Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden" originated from the female bodhisattva who offered her body in the Jia Si teachings; it was a unique technique for women to temper their bodies. Practicing the Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden significantly improved flexibility while enhancing physical vitality and life force. Practitioners could assume positions impossible for ordinary people, greatly increasing pleasure in bed and allowing them to absorb the life essence from a man's semen to nourish themselves. This was also the reason why a single bite of the bodhisattva's flesh could keep one full for three days.
"Absorbing life energy from semen? Isn't that the same tactic as the dark elves? Their 'Dark Suction Technique' is incredibly powerful..." Old Liu recalled the night he "wielded a thousand-pound club" in the dark elf cave during his war sacrifice trial, and his expression instantly became lewd.
"No, this is vastly different. Dark elves follow the path of dark magic that harms others for their own benefit, absorbing the life energy of men through semen into their own bodies—a form of 'draining the pond to catch all the fish.' The 'Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden,' on the other hand, is the true essence, drawing upon the profound life-giving power inherent in semen to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish oneself. They disdain such a despicable act as stealing a man's vital essence." "Yes, that's what 'sustainable development' means," Liu Zhenhan added, drawing an admiring glance from Elder Andulan.
"Indeed, it was the 'Destiny Insight' that told me this hero; there's great wisdom in these words." It sounds wonderful, but practicing the 'Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden' is like stretching all the ligaments in one's body—extremely painful and difficult to progress. To help his three wives achieve results as quickly as possible, Old Liu personally led Goode's team of pandas, felling many thick bamboo stalks, then binding them into specially shaped frames, tying the three landlady wives to them to accelerate their practice. To alleviate the three women's suffering, Old Liu even stood aside, having the Florentine militiamen take turns raping them in groups of three. At the same time, he showered these beasts, overflowing with hormones from their daily grueling physical training, with a pure blue aura, ensuring each thrust brought the three landlady to orgasm.
Chapter Five: The Corpse Offering Ceremony.
Corpse offering was a good thing; for a lord, nothing was more important than ensuring the stability of his people's lives. However, even with Elder Anduran's abundant magic, offering only the three landlady's bodies was far too inefficient. Therefore, Elder Anduran volunteered to persuade Helen's mentor, the Scepter Priestess Tribessie, and the Guardian Knight Godani. It should be noted that these two ladies belonged to the Medusa and Smay tribes respectively, both renowned for their beautiful women.
After all, it was a good deed that benefited the people, and Elder Anduran didn't seem to need to say much. The two beauties readily agreed to join the flesh-sharing program. Gotani, with chivalrous manners, said, "A great knight benefits the country and its people." She even recited a poem in Mongolian on the spot: "People, I will use my life to bring blessings; charity, how can it hinder my steps?" Cui Beixi, being a compassionate person, naturally agreed without hesitation.
Thus, in the crisp autumn wind, the poor yet beautiful Florence welcomed a grand event—the flesh-sharing ceremony. The
originally barren red soil plateau, irrigated by the Fountain of Life, was covered with lush Buddha's Belly Bamboo and Thousand-Petaled Ivy
, becoming even more beautiful under the fountain's glow.
At this moment, in the square in front of the red soil plateau, a row of bamboo woven frames was erected. The bamboo was still green, clearly freshly cut. The frames were divided into two tiers, the front tier being one and three-quarters of a blade high, and the back tier two blades high. Five small bamboo cages were also attached to the back shelf.
At this moment, a circle of people had already gathered around the bamboo shelf. Goode and Bellamy, with their men, formed a circle, separating the crowd from the bamboo shelf. Inside the circle stood several halfling cooks and a burly mammoth swordsman, who had been posing in the wind for a long time, clutching his ivory machete. Even with his air of a lonely master, his lecherous, cross-eyed eyes betrayed his true nature. This guy was named Rodman, the most promising young swordsman of the mammoth tribe. Since arriving in Florence with the mammoth tribe, he had been learning the secret swordsmanship of the Green Party from four Green Party swordsmen, earning the admiration of his four teachers. Therefore, he was to be the master swordsman for today's flesh-giving ceremony.
Outside the circle, a group of villagers, who had already heard the news, came with their families to watch the spectacle. They were now craning their necks to watch the group of people walking from the cave dwelling towards the shelf.
Leading the way was naturally Lord Richard, the Dragon Priest of Florence. Normally, he would be followed by his three beautiful wives, but today, a short distance behind him was Elder Anduran, an ascetic monk who had always lived in Florence. Behind the elder were his four apprentices, arranged in two rows, with Lord Richard's three wives and the mentor and guardian knight of the newly arrived landlady Helen in the middle.
This formation was indeed thought-provoking, but no one cared about that today, because everyone's attention was firmly fixed on the five women—completely naked, walking naked into the center of the square in front of everyone's eyes.
"Make way, make way!" Because everyone's gaze was frozen on the five women as if under a spell called "enchantment," Old Liu had to personally push through the crowd to let Elder Anduran and his wives step forward. Although doing this personally made him feel inferior, seeing his wives naked in front of nearly a thousand people, his penis involuntarily became erect, even leaking semen.
Gradually, the procession reached the bamboo frame in the center of the square. Elder Anduran walked shakily up the frame and addressed everyone. He didn't raise his voice, but everyone present could hear him clearly.
"People of Florence, we live in Florence; this is our home. Although it is located in a wild and barren plain, remote and impoverished, we Florentines will not bow to hardship! Winter is coming, and we have missed the first half of the year. Without grain and livestock, our food supply will be insecure.
But—"
Elder Anduran waved his hand, pointing to Old Liu standing behind him and the women beside him with their exposed bodies. Ningyu and Avril had actually faced so many people before; their faces were flushed, but not from shyness. The glistening moisture between their legs proved they were fully aroused under the gaze of so many people. Perhaps they had already experienced several small climaxes on the way here.
Ningyu's shell was wide open, and she was still trying her best to restrain herself. However, Avril had already secretly begun to masturbate, and the movements were becoming increasingly exaggerated, making no attempt to hide her lewd nature. Helen, Cui Beixi, and Gotani were facing such a scene for the first time, and their faces were flushed with shame. Helen's tail swished back and forth, Cui Beixi tried to cover her full breasts with her hands, and Gotani wrapped herself in her wings, which were trembling.
"They, these respectable women, have decided to offer their bodies as food for everyone! What kind of spirit is this?! This is the spirit of communism! Here, I must announce their names to everyone. They are: Ningyu, Helen, Avril, Cui Beixi, and Gotani!"
As Elder Anduran spoke, the onlookers spontaneously applauded, and many secretly slipped their hands into their robes to masturbate to the naked bodies of the beautiful landlady.
"I must also emphasize that Avril will use her racial gifts and body to have sex with every militiaman once, in order to open a domain barrier for each of them! What kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of interspeciesism! To possess such a spirit, like these ladies, is to be a noble person, a pure person, a person who has transcended base desires!"
A thunderous applause erupted from the audience. Amidst the applause, Avril reached her climax through masturbation, a jet of fluid gushing from her crotch—a squirting orgasm! This was a special physique that only mermaids, naturally drawn to the water element, could develop. Under Avril's unintentional control, the gushing fluid didn't flow downwards but forwards, spraying directly at the eager crowd below, prompting them to scramble to taste it, each wanting to savor the flavor from the depths of the ocean.
Liu Zhenhan, watching this scene, simply threw off his robe and frantically masturbated his massive penis, thick streams of semen spraying everywhere. Only a sex machine like him, inheriting the physique of a dragon prince, could enjoy such the pleasure of ejaculation without dying from exhaustion.
"Now, I invite all you great women to come forward, kneel on the platform, put your heads into the cages, and then tie them tightly.
You certainly don't want your beautiful faces to roll off the platform and get hurt, do you? Warriors, line up, expose your penises, and prepare to have your virginity taken! You can also personally experience the mermaid princess of the Sea Clan royal family and the royal family's unique domain barrier! Citizens, if any of you are unwell, whether seriously ill or not, you can also line up below Priestess Helen. The fox clan girl's virginity will eliminate all negative conditions! Finally, today's executioner—the mammoth swordsman Rodman!"
Fat Luo followed Elder Anduran's words and stood under the bamboo frame, his face still bearing a lonely, snow-like expression. He held an ivory-polished machete in his arms, its strange curve providing an extraordinary, smooth slashing performance.
After Elder Anduran finished speaking, he walked to the side and watched the assembly begin. His four Green Party members watched over the five beauties, forcing them to kneel on the platform like five obedient female dogs. They then placed bamboo cages, attached to the platform, over their heads and secured them with straps. Once finished, they all stepped back to make room.
Elder Anduran, seeing Rodman had reached his position and was looking at him, nodded and raised his voice, "I declare the first Florence Flesh Offering Ceremony to begin!" As
soon as Elder Anduran finished speaking, a streak of white light flashed, passing between the necks of the five beauties. Everyone's vision blurred for a moment, and when they looked again, they saw Rodman still standing at the other end of the platform, a trail of bright red blood on the ivory sword he held. Behind him, five snow-white bodies lay sprawled on the platform, blood gushing from their severed necks, flowing down the grooves and hollowed-out bamboo tubes into a bucket below. This was a suggestion from the halfling cooks, because blood, if properly prepared, could be a good ingredient and shouldn't be wasted. Rodman looked at the blood-stained ivory longsword in his hand, quite dissatisfied. Mainly, Florence was too poor to afford a good steel knife; otherwise, Rodman was confident he could have cut much more cleanly.
After most of the blood had flowed out, the halfling cooks busied themselves pulling ropes and hooks from the bamboo rack above the table, hanging the heels of the woman who had just been the proprietress on the hooks, and letting her slide down the ropes. Below, goblin slaves were untying the flesh of the transformed beauty and placing it on large carts, waiting to be loaded and taken to the back for processing.
The ogre Karu stood to the side, carrying a large club, watching over the scene like a bully, lest the stinking goblin slaves be tempted to commit necrophilia and taint the corpse with its stench.
Seeing the platform clear, Elder Anduran slowly twirled his prayer beads, five golden rays enveloping the lonely head of the beautiful woman. When the light faded, the five women were once again kneeling naked on the platform.
This time, however, the Panta warrior Goode, standing at the front, was behind Avril, the proprietress. He had removed his trousers, revealing a hairy, erect penis. Behind Helen, the proprietress, was a boy from among the three hundred boys and girls. The autumn air was chilly, and he had caught a cold and fever. He had also removed his trousers, revealing his sparsely haired penis, pressing against the vagina of the fox-spirit priestess he had been longing for since seeing her on the ship.
"I will cast a spell on you all called 'The Pure Blue Serenade,' so that if anyone fucks her, both she and the person fucking her will instantly orgasm. This will activate the domain barrier or remove negative status effects, while saving the most time," Liu Zhenhan said, then silently chanted a war song, waving his hand to bestow a golden-pink halo upon everyone.
"Got it." Goode spat on his paw, wiped it on his penis, then placed the head of his penis against Avril's vaginal opening. Holding Avril's slender waist, he thrust forcefully, penetrating her completely. The young boy also arched his back, losing his virginity.
"Fuck! So good!" "Ah…!" Goode and Avril's cries rang out almost simultaneously. At the same time, a melodious blessing sounded softly, and a swirling blue halo hovered and drifted around Goode and the kneeling Avril. Again at the same moment, a flash of light, like a bolt of lightning, appeared, and Rodman returned to his position on the platform.
"Ah~ Hiss…" Goode's gasp of pleasure echoed again.
"You little rascal, that was great! The boss lady has a little mouth inside her vagina. Even after I chopped off her head, she kept sucking my cock. She kept sucking even after I finished, sucking it clean. Damn, that was great!" Good reluctantly let go. Avril's body fell limply onto the stage, blood flowing from the newly grown mouth on her neck, and semen flowing from the little mouth that was born between her legs. Helen's body had also fallen over there, and the young man who was a virgin just seconds before still had bright red blood on his tender penis, his sickly face long gone.
As Good stood up and pulled up his pants, he still savored the pleasure of ejaculating inside the boss lady, and swayed as he walked off the stage.
"How was it? Was it good fucking the boss lady?" After Good stepped off the stage, Hippo Man O'Neill grabbed him by the neck and pulled him aside to ask. He had actually been lusting after Avril since the first time he saw her by the Sanggan River, but he was intimidated by his boss Richard, and had the desire but not the courage. Now he finally had the chance to openly enjoy it, but he still had to wait in line behind Bellamy, who was more senior than him. He had no choice but to ask Goode first and suppress his burning lust.
"Awesome, it couldn't be better. I'd be willing to go a year without bamboo if I could just fuck her again!"
"Slurp~" Vieri, the bear-man behind O'Neill, was drooling as he listened, hurriedly wiping his mouth while turning his lustful gaze to the patriarch Avril, whose body had grown back on the platform. No man who had seen Richard's many beautiful patriarchs could help but be captivated and fantasize. Now that he had been given the opportunity, he had to seize it and remember this feeling.
The flesh-giving ceremony continued into the night. Under the illumination of the luminous pearl in the fountain of the goddess statue in the middle of the square, the "slaughter" continued until the warriors of the main warring races, the Panta, the Mammoth, and the Hippo, all obtained the domain aura. Meanwhile, in the cave that served as a storeroom, the flesh of the five beauties had already piled up into a small mountain. The halfling cook in charge of processing the flesh groaned in despair upon seeing it, but when Master Liu wanted to send his vassal tribes to help, they flatly refused.
"The fat-to-muscle ratio of the boss ladies' bodies is perfect, and the texture of their flesh is also unique. Such top-quality material can be used to make the legendary feast 'Nyotaimori' (female body sushi). Letting those ignorant guys interfere is a complete waste!"
Despite this, the quantity was limited, and the weather didn't allow the fresh flesh to be left out in the open. In the end, the halflings made some compromises. It was certain that no one else would be allowed to touch it, and they also obtained many ice beads from the mammoth people to refrigerate the unprocessed flesh.
"Preserving such high-quality material like this is practically a crime," the halfling cook said resentfully.
Finally, the female flesh was processed. The cellar in Florence, used as a cold storage, yielded several more pieces of lean meat; the storeroom contained three hundred extremely fine and soft hides, sixty fiery red, thick, and delicate tails, sixty pairs of slightly transparent clam shells, sixty pairs of pure white wings, and sixty snakeskins with fine scales. Tribessie's gall bladder, considered to have significant medicinal value, was preserved separately. The three hundred pairs of breasts taken from the five beauties were carefully fattened for oil extraction. The beauty oil from the five beauties was delicate and fragrant, blending very well with the skin, making it ideal as a base for perfumes and balms. Elder Anduran, being an immortal who had lived for thousands of years, knew some methods of blending spices, but unfortunately, due to a lack of raw materials, he couldn't make something out of nothing, so the beauty oil had to be left unused.
After the flesh-giving ceremony, Florence's food reserves suddenly became much more abundant. Furthermore, there was another great gain: every militiaman became a master of both magic and martial arts in a single day. Perhaps even the sea god Amphitrite felt something was amiss. Suddenly, hundreds of mermaid couples had activated their domain barriers, and the wives were all the same person. Therefore, each person activated the same domain barrier—the Mermaid Forest Barrier. Each person possessed several seaweed-like tentacles formed from condensed water elemental energy, which could be used for blocking or to unleash weapons. However, Florence's weapon inventory was already insufficient to arm these militiamen, let alone these tentacles.
Old Liu, watching his militiamen's clusters of water elemental tentacles sway gently in the north wind of the Danube Wasteland, burst out laughing.
"There's a legend in the Far East about a great swordsman and illusionist among the Moshao tribe's clam women, named 'Beyond Lady.' She combined swordsmanship and illusion in unimaginable ways, becoming unparalleled in the world. One of her signature techniques was 'Herding Meteors in the Fields,' where she multiplied one into three, one real and two illusory, indistinguishable from the real, making her a master of her time. This barrier is even more powerful; every tentacle is a physical entity." Ningyu, now recovered and naked, wearing a cloak, watched the militiamen excitedly playing around with their newly acquired tentacles.
Bellamy and Good were arm wrestling with their tentacles, but since the tentacles had no joints, the arm wrestling devolved into a wrestling match, with one frequently throwing the other off their feet and spinning them in the air. O'Neil was also sparring with Collina, but Collina was too strong, completely overwhelming the hippopotamus man. However, it's said that cultured people are the most cunning. O'Neill's small eyes darted around, and one of his tentacles secretly picked up a clod of dirt from the ground, smashing it into powder on Collina's head.
"Killing the Qing, starving to death. This won't do. I need to get some decent equipment, at least to live up to these dual-wielding magic and martial arts masters. Obislacchi, I need to make money!"
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The next chapter has a long stretch of explicit content, so I've split it up and uploaded it separately. Currently, this chapter doesn't have any heavy content, but the next chapter is planned to include some erotic and cruel elements. As compensation, I'll release some concept art at the end of this chapter.
Today is Valentine's Day, I wonder how many brothers haven't made any plans? Consider this story as a pastime, a bit of self-consolation.
Keywords: Green Wife, Bystander Play
********** ... This wine, made by infusing a star-tailed tortoise shell with several medicinal herbs, boasts astonishing aphrodisiac effects. Its main ingredients are a whole "dragon's whip" and "snake gall," prepared with herbs from the Danube Wilderness and supplemented with other herbs, then aged for a long time. Ever since Old Liu ate the egg of the dragon prince Bixi, he has become increasingly inhuman, essentially a humanoid dragon. His abundant energy and sexual prowess, inherited from the dragon prince, are fully manifested in his "whip," dissolving into the wine during infusion. Combined with Cui Beixi's snake gall, the yin and yang are harmonized, amplifying the medicinal effect. In Florence, there was even an incident where a teenager, after secretly drinking it, ejaculated 42 times and died from exhaustion. This wine has a domineering name befitting its quality—"Dragon and Snake Transformation." When it came to the first time they removed Old Liu's penis, Liu Zhenhan was in a state of near-madness—a tough guy who wouldn't shed a tear but would turn his head like the wind. Even he hesitated for a moment when someone said they were going to operate on his crotch, especially since Elder Anduran said that to achieve the maximum effect, the entire penis, including the part inside his abdomen, had to be removed. But with Elder Anduran's guarantee, Old Liu closed his eyes and did it! The revolutionary mentor Marx said that capitalists become bold when there is a suitable profit. With a 50% profit, they will take risks; for a 100% profit, they will trample on all human laws; with a 300% profit, they will commit any crime, even risking being hanged. Although Liu Zhenhan was a staunch party member, he was responsible for the livelihood of hundreds of people in Florence, and he was willing to use capitalist methods, especially since this wasn't a 300% profit, but a huge windfall. The whole process was enough to make any strong man feel heartbroken. Elder Anduran used a sharp knife to cut open Old Liu's abdomen—the hair there had long been shaved clean—and continuously chanted hemostatic prayers during the surgery. Fortunately, Elder Anduran acted quickly; in a moment, he reached out and pulled, and Old Liu's enormous penis fell into a plate beside him. Elder Anduran put aside the knife and quickly recited healing prayers, urging the flow of life force within Old Liu's body, causing a new penis to grow from the bloodstained area. "This is called Florentine socialism!" Old Liu said, examining his newly grown member. Only Liu Zhenhan, possessing the power of the dragon prince Baxia, could regenerate limbs under Elder Anduran's prayers in this way. Because everyone's life force is different, an ordinary person's life force can at most regenerate a hand or foot, while Old Liu's magnificent penis was equivalent to half an arm for most people. The five beauties who cultivated the *Yoga Sutra* and became yogi women could also be reborn without problems because they could absorb the life force from semen. There was also a highly effective gynecological medicine, made from the bone marrow of several beauties, Helen's virgin blood, dozens of medicinal herbs, and dried and ground ovarian sac powder. It was specifically for treating gynecological diseases such as irregular menstruation, cysts, melasma, uterine fibroids, and blood and qi deficiency. Ningyu said that in the East, heroes are often compared to dragons, and beautiful women to phoenixes, so this medicine was named "Phoenix Marrow." In addition, there was a skincare ointment made from the rich fat extracted from the breasts of beautiful women, mixed with snow lotus brought from the snow-capped mountains by the Mammoth tribe, and several other ingredients. It had a pleasant fragrance, was refreshing and non-greasy, and was perfect for women's skincare. Lord Richard personally named it "Snow Cream." Besides these, the three proprietresses and two additional beauties were the biggest contributors to Florence's success. Men, after all, are the ones who venture out into the world, working hard to earn money in foreign lands. They often lack women, either because they lack suitable matches or because they are reluctant to spend money. But when passing through Florence, even the stingiest miser would succumb to the allure of these five top beauties, obediently handing over their year's earnings, feeling weak, dizzy, and disoriented, yet still believing it was worth the price. Furthermore, as people age, everyone has ailments that medicine can't cure, but few can treat those nameless illnesses with the virgin blood of fox-girls. Drinking a cup of "Dragon and Snake Transformation," a seventy-year-old man could have sex with ten women in one night. Add to that the fact that it deflowered Helen to cure her chronic illness, and he could enjoy a night of pleasure—how many would flock to it?












As time went by, Florence's reputation spread far and wide, mostly through private gossip among men. They talked about the abundance of beautiful women and the medicinal wine that could cure "that" ailment—you know what I mean.
Merchants returning home for winter spread the name Florence far and wide throughout the human realm, and the medicinal wine they brought back in their luggage caused a sensation. That winter, the most popular topic in the human kingdoms was the newly established barony of Florence in the Behemoth Kingdom. Many merchants were eager to go there again in the spring to purchase some specialties. Bishop Kaka, the
regional bishop of the Duchy of Dolot, often "confessed" to noblewomen and socialites, using the opportunity to hold lewd parodies. However, as men age, their willpower inevitably declines. Even after consuming the aphrodisiac "snow frog oil," a specialty of the northern Tel Aviv mountains, he couldn't achieve an erection, and even when he did, it didn't last long, causing the noblewomen to leave disappointed. Gradually, fewer people sought his confession, and consequently, his influence waned. Bishop Kaka was deeply worried. The papal elections were approaching, and losing popularity at this crucial juncture was unacceptable. Bishop Kaka wanted to advance further. As the saying goes, "
What the superiors desire, the inferiors will follow." Count Sherpa, the son-in-law of Dolot, offered reliable information: within the Behemoth Kingdom, there was a little-known barony renowned for its treatment of "you know" ailments.
Desperate, Bishop Kaka, disguised and accompanied by two trusted confidants, made a secret trip to the Behemoth barony.
Little did he know that this trip would last for days, day and night.
Outside the bamboo grove of Florence stood a bamboo archway, antique in style, bearing the common phrase "Welcome to Florence" in large characters. Two strings of bright red lanterns hung on either side, a common symbol across the Aegean continent, signifying the presence of prostitution services.
Bishop Kaka nodded inwardly at the scene before him; what a tranquil place. Winter had arrived, the bamboo leaves had fallen, leaving only the bare, iron-boned bamboo, exuding a sense of desolation. In the bamboo grove, bear-goblin slaves, wielding wooden shovels, braved the bitter cold and frozen soil, digging a winding stream. The sheer number of bear-goblin laborers in Florence made Bishop Kaka wonder if the place had been taken over by them. At the end of the path was a beautiful fountain, a naked goddess statue holding a lotus flower, from which a jet of clean water shot straight up, refracting sunlight before dripping precisely back into the flower. Bishop Kaka pondered for a long time, stroking his chin, and thought the petals of the flower head looked remarkably like labia.
"Legend has it that Florence has a stunningly beautiful mermaid princess, truly a master of water. However, it's also said that mermaids possess the ability to 'bloom tides,' and seeing this fountain, it's probably true."
Bishop Kaka then saw the red earthen mound behind the fountain, crisscrossed with paths and dotted with cave dwellings. Everywhere, goblin slaves were diligently shaping the mound with shovels. Although not yet finished, the mound was already taking shape, resembling a beautiful woman with her legs spread behind her head, boldly exposing her vulva.
Above the woman's head, dense vines hung down from her calves like three thousand strands of black silk.
"This...it's so beautiful...I wonder who was behind it all, making this desolate Behemoth Kingdom so beautiful?"
Bishop Kaka strolled into the Red Earth Square and saw a row of cave dwellings at the foot of the red earth hill. The bamboo doors were open, and eye-catching banners hung above them, advertising "Souvenirs for Sale" and "Ticket Information." A flagpole nearby held a banner embroidered with the words, "Behemoth beauties make up three out of four races, and there are also aquatic beauties from all directions." The red cloth was dyed with some unknown pigment, resembling a fiery sunset, and the gold-embroidered words on it shone brightly.
Bishop Kaka looked around but couldn't find anything more conspicuous, so he walked to the "Ticket Information" sign
and looked inside.
A large table blocked the entrance to the cave dwelling with the "Ticket Information" banner. Behind the table sat a short, porcupine-like creature from the Trench Rainbow Clan, dozing in the warm sunlight.
"What kind of tickets do you sell here?" Bishop Kaka's henchman tapped the table lightly twice, startling the hedgehog-man who sat up straight before asking.
"Are you new to Florence?" The hedgehog-man sitting there was a specially chosen clever fellow. He looked at his henchman with an air of imperiousness. Behind him stood a distinguished-looking customer in a cloak, with a bodyguard beside him—clearly a wealthy man. The
henchman who had spoken earlier didn't respond.
"Look at my question! Coming to Florence, of course, is to get closer to our stunning proprietresses. Would you like to order à la carte or a set meal?" The hedgehog-man first feigned a look reminiscent of the proprietresses' alluring charm, then said with a lewd grin. *I'll rip you off* he thought to himself.
"What's à la carte? What's set meal?"
"Hehe, to be honest, our proprietress is incredibly beautiful, with many admirers, so time is precious. A la carte means you can choose which proprietress you fancy and spend a night with her." The hedgehog man said, arranging five smooth bamboo slips on the table, each vividly carved with the alluring postures of five beauties, their eyes and brows graceful. This was naturally Liu Zhenhan's handiwork. The rough man and cuckold enthusiast Old Liu shocked many people when he revealed this skill.
"This is Proprietress Ningyu, from the Far East Aquatic Tribe. This is Proprietress Helen, from the Fox Tribe. This is Proprietress Avril, a mermaid from the Sea Tribe. This is Priestess Cui Beixi, the teacher of the lord's teacher. This is Knight Gotani, from the Smay Tribe." The hedgehog man held up the bamboo slips and introduced them to Bishop Kaka and his party as if they were his own treasures.
"The legend is true!"
"Of course it's true. We in Florence are honest and fair in business. Boss Helen and Priestess Cui Beixi are legitimate altar priests. Where else can you find them besides Florence? If you order à la carte, it's fifty gold coins per person per visit."
"That's expensive! Fifty gold coins can buy a beautiful human female slave!" Bishop Kaka's henchman angrily exclaimed.
The hedgehog-man rolled his eyes, ignoring him completely, and continued,
"If you choose the package deal, not only can you have all five beauties at once, but you can also enjoy them as many times as you like throughout the day, as long as you have the energy. In addition, there's the 'Dragon-Snake Transformation' medicinal wine with its aphrodisiac effects to keep you energized. Even better, you'll taste 'Female Body Sushi' prepared exclusively for you by a renowned halfling chef from the Aegean Continent—a rare delicacy unique to this place. The package deal is 1000 gold coins, no bargaining." "
1000! This is robbery!" Seeing the three humans' furious expressions, the hedgehog-man chuckled inwardly, but outwardly remained calm, saying:
"They say 'a moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold,' and our five beauties of Florence are all top-tier beauties of the Aegean, hard to find anywhere else. So many men want to kiss them, they fight and fight but can't get the chance. You're going to have them all to yourself for a whole day, you should at least show some sincerity, right? Besides, Boss Lady Helen is a virgin of the fox clan. If you deflower her, any incurable ailments she has will all be cured without medicine. If you ask me, if it can cure diseases, a thousand pieces of gold wouldn't be enough to buy it."
"That makes sense. But, Florence has been famous for a month or so, and Helen is still a virgin?"
"Hehe, I know what you want to ask. We in Florence have a secret that's not shared with outsiders. Boss Lady Helen deflowers tonight, and tomorrow morning she'll be a virgin again in the blink of an eye. All those who have ordered the package can testify to that."
Bishop Kaka's follower wanted to say something, but he stopped him with a gesture.
"Very well, Florence is renowned far and wide, let's broaden our horizons today." Bishop Kaka waved his hand, and his attendant placed a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg on the table.
"Open your hedgehog eyes and look closely! This is a top-grade ruby, from the Thunder Mountains, worth more than a thousand gold coins!"
The hedgehog-man's eyes were blinded by the light reflected from the ruby, but his face was full of a lewd and humble smile.
"Please wait a moment, human sir. I need to ask the lord if he accepts gems. I'll be right back." The hedgehog-man didn't touch the gems on the table, climbed out, and disappeared into the fields in the blink of an eye.
A short while later, Liu Zhenhan swaggered down with three proprietresses. As soon as Helen saw the gems on the table, a smile sweeter than honey appeared on her face, captivating Bishop Kaka and his two henchmen for a long time. Hidden behind her back, she even gestured to Liu Zhenhan, meaning it was acceptable.
Liu Zhenhan's face, which was as cold as the ice peaks of the Taimur Laya, immediately thawed into a spring breeze, and he greeted Bishop Kaka with a cheerful smile.
"I am Richard, the lord of Florence, a priest of the Behemoth Kingdom's altar, a born soul singer. Shock.
Liu, what is this distinguished guest's name?"
"Ka...Karl."
"Karl, that's a noble name. It seems this guest is also of high status." Liu Shock patted Bishop Kaka's shoulder, acting as if they were close friends. "Don't be shy in Florence. We Florence people always welcome friends with good wine and will make sure you have a great time!"
Bishop Kaka was disgusted by this rude Behemoth's arm around him, but at this moment, his attention was completely drawn to the three beauties in front of him, his eyes filled with the finest honey. Liu Shock, being a shrewd man, understood the situation immediately and began to introduce them to him.
"These three bitches are my wives, prostitutes, ridden by thousands. Partly because my Florence practices 'communal wife-sharing,' and partly to earn gold to stockpile food for people and horses." The leader, Ningyu,
wore a plain white gauze dress, sewn by herself with fine needlework from high-quality cotton yarn bought from Witherspoon, the delicate stitches reflecting her meticulous nature. The dress was thin, like a misty haze on a moonlit river, enveloping her exquisite figure. Two overlapping panels at the chest, pushed up by her breasts in an exaggerated arc, the tips of which faintly revealed rosy nipples. The dress was cinched at the waist, accentuating her slender waist, and between her long legs, a dark shadow loomed. Since no Aegean race had black hair, in the eyes of Bishop Kaka and his companions, this half-hidden female body appeared even more exotic, prompting Bishop Kaka's two henchmen to raise their flags in salute.
"This is Ningyu, the head wife of the household, a member of the mysterious Eastern Sea Clan. Look at these clam shells, aren't they beautiful? And these breasts, tsk tsk, if you're thirsty, there's always fresh milk to quench your thirst!"
Liu Zhenhan pulled open Ningyu's clothes, directly tucking them into her breasts, revealing a pair of breasts as erect as those of the Tamur Laya Mountains.
"Ah!" Ningyu exclaimed softly, her gentle voice entering the ears of the three men, a ticklish sensation like a maid gently cleaning their ears with cotton swabs, causing them to shiver involuntarily.
Liu Zhenhan smiled slightly at this, cupping Ningyu's breasts in his large hand and squeezing them gently. Suddenly, several streams of milky white liquid gushed from the ruby-red nipples, exuding a rich milky fragrance—it was the milk of the finest!
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Liu Zhenhan didn't even bother to pull up her clothes, directly pushing Ningyu into Bishop Kaka's arms.
Ningyu shyly offered her breasts for the distinguished guest to taste, a customary practice in the East.
Liu Zhenhan scooped Helen up and pulled her close.
Ever since Helen mastered pole dancing, she practiced diligently every day in addition to her orgys. Many of her originally awkward movements became effortless after practicing the "Heart Sutra of the Jade Maiden." So she simply altered her priestess robe to a morning glory design. Normally, the skirt hem reached her calves, highlighting her slender waist and full breasts, making her very beautiful. When dancing, the skirt, divided into five sections (three in the front and two in the back), fluttered up, revealing her fair legs, fiery red fox tail, and pubic hair—a truly stunning sight.
"This is Helen, a priestess of the Behemoth Kingdom's altar, my mentor, from the Fox Fox Clan." Liu Zhenhan reached under Helen's skirt, grabbing her fiery red fox tail to show them. "My mentor is still a virgin. Deflowering her will eliminate all negative conditions." Helen's most sensitive tail was pinched, and her body, like a snake with its bones removed, slumped against Liu Zhenhan's shoulder, her eyes wet and her appearance incredibly alluring.
"This bitch looks so slutty, and she's a virgin? You're not exaggerating, are you?" said Bishop Kaka's henchman.
"Florence values honesty and integrity. I'll show you clearly. Come on, my little girl." Liu Zhenhan put on a lecherous face and opened his arms. Helen pouted, but still gave him face and jumped up, her legs in mid-air in a split, resting on Liu's arms. Then she lifted her skirt, revealing a patch of pubic hair like blooming lilies.
Ningyu considerately combed the little fox's fur, then parted her labia with her jade fingers, widening them. Between the pink labia was pink flesh, and within the pink flesh was a pink hymen, glistening and exceptionally eye-catching.
Bishop Kaka opened his mouth wide, completely lacking in manners.
Ningyu stuck out her slender tongue and licked the hymen, causing the little fox to shrink her neck.
"Sister..."
"A virgin priestess, absolutely worth the price." Old Liu put down the little fox and pulled Avril forward.
Avril's attire was typical of the sea tribe, with two seashells covering her nipples and a skirt made of polished, shiny seashells strung together like a curtain around her waist. Florence was poor and couldn't afford pearls for her, so this sea princess had to make do, polishing beautiful round pieces from jade-like clam shells and stringing them together like a "beaded curtain" in the sea tribe style, which became a beautiful skirt when tied around her waist. Standing, it was certainly beautiful and melodious, like a curtain fluttering in the wind, a galaxy turning upside down and flowing straight down, but with one step, her two jade-like legs were nowhere to be hidden. At this moment, Bishop Kaka and the other two easily found the golden scale line representing the bloodline of the mermaid royal family of the sea on the side of her legs.
"Besides those three, there's also Medusa and Smirnoff, whose beauty is in no way inferior to theirs.
How about it, a thousand gold coins is a good deal, isn't it?"
Bishop Kaka, who had been silent until now, chuckled and said,
"Florence truly lives up to its reputation; each of the five beauties has her own unique charm. However, I'm curious, these three sluts are all your wives, Lord. Why did you send them out to work as prostitutes?"
"Haha!" Liu Zhenhan laughed heartily, "Lord Kaka is indeed a distinguished guest, with a discerning eye. I won't use the two excuses I gave earlier to save face. To be honest, I have a rather peculiar hobby..." "I love watching my beloved women get fucked by other men. They not only entertain clients, but also serve as a perk of my territory, engaging in free orgys with the residents of Florence. Whenever this happens, I watch closely; it's an unwritten rule in Florence, I suppose. You see, just seeing them exposed to you is enough to get me hard."
Liu Zhenhan pointed to his crotch, where his robes were unsightly bulging into a high tent, and judging from the curve of the tent's top, the size of his penis was quite astonishing. Bishop Kaka and his two henchmen instantly felt embarrassed to show their little toothpicks in front of this Behemoth.
"The pleasures here are not for outsiders to know," Lord Pig said with a seemingly scholarly air, then added,
"You've all been standing outside for so long, why don't you all come in and enjoy the hospitality of Florence?"
Liu Zhenhan put Helen down, patted her bottom, and Helen led the group with a fox-like gait to the cave dwelling on the red clay plateau. Her slender waist and voluptuous hips created a seductive curve with every step, and her fiery red fox tail occasionally lifted her skirt, revealing glimpses of the snow-white skin beneath.
Embedded in the surface of the red clay plateau was a huge, ancient stone statue. The cave dwelling cut out from the statue's ear was the residence of the Lord of Florence, but due to the Lord's peculiar hobby, it was also known as a "brothel." At the entrance of the brothel, two hedgehog-like guards, holding spears and puffing out their chests, looked ridiculously imposing, their lecherous eyes following the three beautiful ladies of the lord as they opened the carved wooden door for the distinguished guests.
Liu Zhenhan's brothel was quite spacious, with a meticulously designed interior. To ensure ample natural light, some rooms were carved into the red clay hillside, allowing the precious winter sunlight to stream in through large windows. The living room was particularly spacious and bright. The bedrooms, the main part of the brothel, were located deeper into the red clay hillside, where sunlight was scarce, requiring artificial lighting.
Bishop Kaka and his party were initially struck by the living room's decor. A wall was lined with bamboo, exuding a rustic charm. One wall was decorated with a large, ancient tortoise shell, while the other displayed calligraphy on banana leaves—not in any Aegean script, but possessing a proud and resolute spirit, with sharp, powerful strokes, conveying a chilling aura of swords and spears. The most spacious wall, however, lacked bamboo support, instead featuring a large oil painting: a naked woman reclining among flowers. At first glance, it seemed vulgar, but upon closer inspection, it possessed a certain beauty and truth, demonstrating the painter's exceptional skill.
"I can't tell which great painter created this mural. How could this bumpkin lord have commissioned it? Could it be for prostitution?" Bishop Kaka feigned appreciation, nodding and clicking his tongue, but inwardly he was grumbling.
Then, their group walked into the sunless inner chamber. The symmetrically arranged oil lamps on the corridor walls caught Bishop Kaka's attention. As a nobleman from a human kingdom, Bishop Kaka was quite knowledgeable, but he had never seen such a smokeless, translucent blue flame before. The flame emitted a faint holly scent, and a languid, delicate whisper lingered at the tip, clearly indicating that the lamp oil was extraordinary.
"This lamp oil is made from the fat inside a mermaid's breasts," Ningyu explained, noticing the expression on her guest's face.
"That's right. Three thousand years ago, when Manichaeism was at its peak, they hunted freshwater mermaids extensively to extract lamp oil from their fat, leading to the extinction of this race. Legend has it that the lamp oil extracted from a single mermaid could burn for a full five hundred years." Liu Zhenhan had been waiting for this, and quickly put on airs. In reality, this good-for-nothing knew nothing about the secrets of Manichaeism and the mermaid race; it was just that Avril had brought up the past while everyone was thinking about ways to make money.
Bishop Kaka was stunned by this ancient secret, which made Liu Zhenhan chuckle with wicked delight.
Pushing open the two heavy wooden doors, they entered the bedroom deepest part of the brothel. Although there was a ventilation passage, a decadent atmosphere, masked by fragrance, was like a spring breeze, intoxicating to those who were exposed to it. In the center of the bedroom was a large bed, covered with soft rushes and velvet, surrounded by stone candlesticks burning with pale blue light. There were also comfortable sofas, recliners, and futons, suitable not only for passionate lovemaking but also for watching from the sidelines.
"This is the most basic bedroom. If Lord Karl prefers something more unusual, there's another side room,"
Ningyu said obediently, holding up a seashell lamp and leading the guest into the adjacent room.
This room had no bed, but it was filled with oddly shaped shelves made of sturdy logs. Some had ropes hanging from them, others leather straps; there was a rocking horse, a gallows, a lathe, and shelves nearby piled high with various utensils—whips, nine-tailed whips, clips, needles, candles—a dazzling array. Bishop Kaka's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"Elder Anduran of Florence is a tortoiseshell man over four thousand years old. He has traveled far and wide and has extensive knowledge. Most of these bedroom toys were designed by him. If Lord Karl likes this kind of thing, feel free to play around with them. The more you play, the happier they will be. It doesn't matter if they get injured. There was a customer who loved Avril's oral skills so much that he spent a lot of money to cut off her tongue and keep it as a souvenir."
Avril stuck out her pink tongue and circled it between her red lips and pearly teeth.
When performing "confessions" in the Duchy of Dolot, Bishop Kaka also used whips, candles, and other tools for amusement. Many of those well-fed and idle noblewomen also liked this kind of thing, but it was not good to leave any marks. Compared to these, it was the cross leaning against the wall that made Bishop Kaka's mind wander. Saul, the Holy Son of the Papacy, was nailed to the cross, so the cross is also an important religious symbol of the Papacy. However, if I were to blaspheme... Saint Paul, forgive me, your lamb has committed adultery... But if I nail this heretic to the cross and then redeem him with my holy lance, Saint Paul will surely bless me...
The guest, who called himself Karl, paid little attention to the other instruments of torture, instead focusing his gaze on the cross leaning against the wall. A cunning glint flashed in Liu Zhenhan's eyes.
"Helen, go and invite Master Cui Beixi and Knight Gotani over. Ningyu, help this Lord Karl undress." Liu Zhenhan instructed, then turned to his two followers.
"Gentlemen, would you like to stay here with me, or go rest next door? Florence has three hundred boys and girls, all from the East like Ningyu. Two of the girls are of marriageable age, and Elder Anduran has been training them for some time. Today, you can have a taste of their talents."
The two followers dared not disturb Bishop Kaka's enjoyment and were hurriedly led to the guest room by Liu Zhenhan. Avril went out and had the hedgehog-man guards at the door call the two girls to accompany the two men. Liu Zhenhan found a futon with a good view by the bed, plopped down on it, and intently watched how his beloved wife, Ningyu, was making love with this stranger, cuckolding him.
Ningyu's slender hands lightly unbuttoned her clothes, removed the guest's cloak, revealing a bald and aged face. When Cui Beixi, Gotani, and Helen Avril entered, Bishop Kaka's clothes were only half off, his upper body exposed, his skin wrinkled and covered with age spots. Ningyu's clothes, on the other hand, had long been torn off by Bishop Kaka, his bony hands lingering on Ningyu's breasts and buttocks.
Ningyu's nipples were pinched by Bishop Kaka, and she panted as she pulled his robe to her feet, helping him sit on the bed. Avril knelt before Bishop Kaka, using her noble mouth to take the old man's shrunken penis into her mouth and suck it vigorously.
"Good oral skills! Much better than those long-deprived, resentful women from noble families!" Under Avril's efforts, Bishop Kaka's penis was half-erect, and with a little more effort, it would probably be almost erect.
However, just then, Gotani unfastened the cloak at the back of her warrior's robe, revealing a pair of pure white wings.
"An angel! No, a Smay..." Bishop Kaka, in a daze, actually thought Gotani was an angel painted in the church murals. Distracted, his penis went soft, and no matter how hard Avril tried, there was no response for a moment. Bishop Kaka couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"You must be tired from your journey, it's normal for you to be a little weak. Why don't you have a cup of Florence's specialty medicinal wine 'Dragon and Snake Transformation', and then let us serve you?" Among the women, the most senior, Cui Beixi, was the most considerate. She took the bamboo root wine pot from the bedside table, poured a small cup, and then put it to her own lips before offering her lips to Bishop Kaka.
"Dragon and Snake Transformation" is made with Cui Beixi's snake gall and Lao Liu's dragon whip. If Cui Beixi herself puts the wine in her mouth before drinking it, she can use her own blood and energy to activate the snake gall components dissolved in the wine, thus enhancing the effect.
Furthermore, Medusa is cold-blooded, and her body temperature is close to room temperature, preventing the alcohol from evaporating. If it were the other four women, the alcohol would evaporate due to the temperature of their mouths and be absorbed by their capillaries, potentially causing confusion and affecting the effects of the alcohol.
Bishop Kaka, a seasoned philanderer, understood Cui Beixi's actions perfectly. He opened his mouth and drank the wine mixed with her saliva, teasing her slightly cool tongue as well.
"Good wine! This woman's fragrance masks the bitterness of the snake gall in the wine. After the bitterness passes, the wine's own lily fragrance emerges. Swallowing it feels like a fire burning into the stomach—that's the beauty of strong liquor! Just for this wine, this trip is worthwhile." Bishop Kaka, also a wine connoisseur, smacked his lips and then nibbled on Cui Beixi's nipple.
Upon hearing this, Liu Zhenhan immediately thought this elusive customer was quite a character. He poured himself a cup, raised it to Liu, and drank it down with a smile.
Bishop Kaka, though he saw Liu's actions, was preoccupied with licking Cui Beixi's breasts, with Helen Ningyu licking his chest on each side, Gotani's pigeon breasts on his back, and Avril's oral service below. He had no time to care about Liu! Moreover, Avril had released his penis and was casually stroking it with her hand, but instead lifted his legs, her tongue sliding down his scrotum towards his anus.
"Hiss!" Bishop Kaka gasped. Avril's tender tongue had entered his back door, unleashing her most skilled "Deep Sea Poison Dragon Drill" technique, while Cui Beixi bent down and took his penis into her cool, smooth mouth. At the same time, the mouthful of medicinal wine he swallowed seemed to turn into molten copper, burning warmly from his stomach, and the heat then concentrated in his groin along with his blood, instantly making him stand on one leg!
"Mmm... Lord Karl, what a big cock..." Cui Beixi sucked hard a few times before letting go, and complimented him. Bishop Kaka knew that his cock was actually only of average size, but being complimented like that by a beauty made him feel incredibly good.
"Helen, you little slut, how did your teacher teach you? Come here and let Lord Karl deflower you!" Cui Beixi scolded as she stroked the swollen glans with her slender hand.
"Yes, teacher." Helen hurriedly stood up. Her large tail had been played with by Bishop Kaka, and her groin was already soaked. She stretched out her leg and straddled Bishop Kaka. Inadvertently, a small stream of her vaginal fluid splashed onto Avril's face.
"Little fox, how dare you splash me with your cunt?!" Avril roared, tilting her head back and biting Helen's soft, white buttocks.
"Ah!" Helen, who had been holding Bishop Kaka's penis and aiming it at her virginity, was caught off guard by Avril's bite. Like a snake biting her hand, she reflexively jerked her hips, forgetting the penis that was pressed against her vaginal opening. With a forceful thrust, it pierced her hymen and inserted halfway in, causing her to cry out in pain.
Bishop Kaka was still admiring Helen's pretty face, and the beautiful woman's cry had just reached his ears when his glans suddenly broke through some obstacle, half of his penis sinking into the layers of soft, warm virgin vagina. He instinctively arched his back, inserting the entire length. When he regained his senses, the beauty who had just been blushing was now in tears, biting her lip in pain, a sight that pierced his heart, making him tenderly coax Helen.
When Helen's pain subsided and she began to rise and fall slowly, Bishop Kaka suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if an invisible shackle had been removed, and all his long-standing ailments had vanished. In high spirits, he pressed down on Helen's large buttocks and thrust forcefully several times, making Helen moan and cry out in
pleasure, her scent filling the air. Bishop Kaka grew more vigorous with each thrust; now that he was in good health, he even picked Helen up, thrust a few times, then turned and placed her on the bed, bending down to fuck her again.
"My lord, wait a minute, Helen will let you try a position you've never tried before." Helen braced herself against Bishop Kaka's chest, preventing him from continuing, while simultaneously tightening her vagina, trapping his penis inside. Then, she lifted her legs and effortlessly curled them behind her head, exposing her previously hidden vulva, which now protruded outwards, completely enveloping Bishop Kaka's penis.
"This is the shape of the Red Earth Plateau, right? What's it called?" Bishop Kaka was quite pleased, admiring the beauty's boneless body, grabbing her full breasts, and thrusting his hips forcefully.
"Ah...so deep...like this...ah...ah...it will, will touch...the cervix...ah...
it's rubbing...it makes...me...want...want so much..."
"This move is called 'The Carnal Prayer Mat,' turning a woman into a man's carnal prayer mat. Try lying on this carnal prayer mat."
Cui Beixi explained in Bishop Kaka's ear.
Bishop Kaka then released his hands from the bed, instead grabbing Helen's breasts, and lay his whole body on Helen's body, his penis fully inserted into Helen's vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah...so good...Lord Karl...little fox...so good...ah...
so deep...little fox...loves it the most, loves it the most...ah...being penetrated by your cock...ah...ah...
penetrated me...ah...ah...penetrated me..."
Helen clung to Bishop Kaka's neck, not letting him leave her body, moaning and passionately kissing him, frantically sucking on his tongue, her little cunt biting his cock like a little mouth.
Helen was ecstatic, and the four beautiful women watching were also thoroughly aroused, each gently twisting their slender fingers on their nipples and clitoris. Avril, being a sea creature, secreted especially a lot of vaginal fluid. Just now, Helen had splashed her face with vaginal fluid, and now she wanted to get revenge, so she rolled her eyes, scooped up two handfuls from her crotch, soaking her hand completely, and then secretly stretched this "wet hand" between the two intertwined, pressing it hard against Helen's lower abdomen near her pubic bone.
Bishop Kaka felt his glans brush against a soft yet firm mass of flesh, and when he thrust in again, it even hit that very spot. Because of the position, almost every thrust hit that spot. Soon, the vagina that had been tightly gripping his penis gave up and began to convulse.
"Ugh!!" Helen released Bishop Kaka's deep kiss, but still clung tightly to his neck, as if trying to break it.
"Ugh...who...ah...whose hand...ah...ah...no, ugh...pressing...me...
I can't take it anymore...it's hitting...ugh...why...ahhh...always hitting...ugh...it hurts...ah...
I can't hold back...ahhh...I can't hold back...ahhhhhh!!!"
The convulsing vagina tightly gripped the penis that was deeply embedded inside, waves of hidden force pulling it from the base to the glans, as if several small mouths were sucking on the penis together, determined to draw out all the semen from the urethral opening!
The other beauties, feeling the same way, rubbed their clitoris even harder. Seeing Helen's wanton behavior, Gotani even had a small orgasm!
A wicked smile flashed across Avril's face as her fingertips, wet with her juices, traced down her thick pubic hair, pinching her erect clitoris. Her nimble middle and ring fingers held the clitoris, the size of a red bean, between them, her fingers trembling like the wings of a butterfly flitting among flowers.
"Ah... I'm going to... I'm going to... Ah ha... No... Don't rub anymore... Huff huff... I can't hold back... Ah..." Helen convulsed, her legs tightly intertwined, unable to move due to the position. As a result, the sensitive flesh inside her vagina became even more acute, squeezing Bishop Kaka hard.
Although Bishop Kaka was a veteran of the pleasure quarters, he had never seen anything like this in his life, let alone fucked a girl as beautiful as Helen. So at this moment, he thrust hard inside Helen's vagina twice, ejaculating several hot streams of semen.
"It's so hot... so much semen has been shot into my belly... Richard, did you see that? Your Helen has been filled with so much semen by Lord Karl, this slutty Helen is going to get pregnant with a human child..." Helen whispered absentmindedly, more to herself than to Liu Zhenhan.
"I'm watching, my little girl, I'm watching everything." Liu Zhenhan panted heavily like an ox pulling a plow, his eyes wide as he stared at Bishop Kaka's penis inserted into Helen's vagina.
Bishop Kaka slowly lifted his buttocks and pulled his penis out. Avril, who had been waiting behind him, immediately took the hot, red penis into her mouth, cleaning the stains with her lips and tongue, and greedily sucking the remaining semen from his urethra, making Bishop Kaka tremble with pleasure.
Liu Zhenhan, who had somehow unbuttoned his robe, quickly stroked his huge penis, staring at Helen's swollen, trembling, rosy vagina, his eyes practically spitting fire. Several beautiful women, used to seeing Old Liu's penis, didn't react much except for giving him a few large spinach leaves. However, Bishop Kaka, upon seeing it, thought to himself,
"I misjudged him. I didn't expect this cuckolded Piglet to have such a fortune! If he were a lord in a human kingdom, countless cuckolded nobles would challenge him to duels every day. But… that Prince Chamberlain, it's said he also has a penchant for homosexuals. This Behemoth, wild to the core, would definitely suit his tastes…" A
seasoned veteran of the world of fame and fortune, he instantly figured out how to use someone.
Just then, Liu Zhenhan stood up, walked to Helen, and a large gush of semen erupted, like a surging spring flood, covering Helen's entire crotch with a thick, sticky layer of semen.
Bishop Kaka was shocked.
"Hehe, I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help myself. Please continue..." Liu Zhenhan rubbed his glans against Helen's buttocks with unrestrained abandon, then swaggered back onto the sofa.
To be honest, the "Dragon and Snake Transformation" medicinal wine from Florence was truly potent; after just a small sip, his penis, which had just ejaculated, was instantly revived in the mermaid princess's mouth.

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