The Seventh Chapter of the Penis Princess: The Power of Sex

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... 　　She recalled Agatha's childhood; although Sofia's teaching of Agatha was somewhat strict, the ever-arrogant Agatha treated her with utmost respect. Sofia's tender vagina was even the place where Agatha's penis had first ejaculated inside her. However, now that little penis was no longer cute; it had become a heartless 　　, violent monster, 　　no longer gentle. "Ah ... 　　"Ahhhhh... Agatha, please... Ahhhhhh!" Alice gazed pitifully into Agatha's fierce eyes, pleading softly, but only to be met with a merciless slap. 　　"Ahhhhh... You are all my sex slaves! You must... Ah, absolutely obey and respect me..." 　　"Ahhhhh... My sister, ahhhhhh... No matter what you become... Ahhhhhh, I will still... Ahhhhhh... Love you so much, ahhhhhhhh!" 　　Indeed, Alice, two years younger than Agatha, had often been with her since childhood and adored her, always asking Agatha to teach her writing and magic; as for sex, it was, of course, a frequent game between them. Agatha also adored this cute little girl, always standing up for her and protecting her whenever someone bullied her. 　　Given that Queen Alexandra had been childless before Agatha's birth, and then gave birth to a girl within two years of Agatha's arrival (in the matriarchal society of the time, people generally hoped 　　for daughters), it was natural for people to believe that Alice's birth was due to Agatha's blessing upon the Nibelung royal family. This belief unconsciously deepened Alice's love and respect for Agatha. 　　"Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhh!" Alice groaned wildly, her body swaying back and forth. Agatha's semen erupted again, entering her tender vagina. Alice's face flushed, her eyes unfocused, seemingly out of her mind, devoid of any will to struggle, helplessly accepting the humiliation inflicted by Agatha's dual magical power, both mental and physical. 　　"Ahhhhhh... Agatha... Ahhhhhh..." The object of the penis's humiliation immediately shifted to Rosemary. Agatha's eyes were fixed on the beautiful hermaphrodite's body. After a moment's thought, she lunged forward with her webbed feet, pressing down on Rosemary. Rosemary's legs were immediately forced open by Agatha's strong arms, and her penis plunged into the warm vagina. The glans rubbed against the uterus, and the powerful, invisible mental pressure from the magic caused Rosemary to be completely overwhelmed with pain. 　　However, Agatha was still not satisfied. Besides mercilessly squeezing Rosemary's firm breasts, her penis was also an object of her humiliation and a toy. In addition to normal stroking and licking, she pulled at Rosemary's glans and scrotum, even slapping it, as if testing the hardness of the penis. 　　"Ahhh... Agatha, please... don't do this, ahhhh..." No matter how Rosemary screamed, Agatha only grinned wickedly, her face unchanged, her terrifying and fierce eyes remaining the same. But in Rosemary's memory, Agatha had never stared at her like that before. 　　Rosemary was two years younger than Agatha Christie. From a young age, she accompanied her mother, Sofia, frequently entering and leaving the palace and receiving Sofia's instruction alongside Agatha. However, being intersex as well, Rosemary was much shyer and even somewhat insecure than Agatha as a child. 　　Like Alice, she often clung to Agatha, the "stronger" woman. Agatha greatly admired Rosemary's submissive nature and treated her well. As children, Agatha and Rosemary often met in the garden or Agatha's room to masturbate together, even sharing the penises of Martin and other male prostitutes and servants (these two intersex children were highly sought after by countless men in the palace during their childhood). 　　And ever since Rosemary's penis became capable of ejaculation after the age of ten, whenever Agatha took a liking to a new maid or servant, she would arrange to meet Rosemary to "subdue" these handsome men and beautiful women. Furthermore, whenever Agatha wrote a new erotic novel, Rosemary and Alice were often the first or second readers. 　　"Aa 　　... 　　"Glug glug..." Despite Rosemary's exhaustion, the ejaculation of her penis remained intense; until finally, Agatha almost choked on the semen in her mouth, so she had to pull the penis out of her cherry-like mouth and spit out the excess semen. As for the semen that the penis ejaculated next, it all landed on Agatha's face; the mixture of semen, vaginal fluid, and breast milk on Agatha's face was immediately covered by new semen. 　　At this point, Agatha only had her last two prey left—both men, Barry and Nicholas. The impatient Agatha decided to use her still-erect penis to deal with these two weak boys at once. 　　"Ah...ahhh!" Just as Nicholas tried to crawl away, Agatha grabbed his hair, pulling him to prevent him from leaving, and then silently shoved the head of her penis into Nicholas's tender mouth and began thrusting, causing Nicholas to immediately blush and tears to stream from his beautiful eyes. 　　As for Barry, lying next to Nicholas, his tempting white penis had already been grabbed by Agatha's hand; the force was so great that it caused Barry intense pain, rendering his legs immobile. However, despite this, he still stretched out his trembling right hand, pulling on Agatha's penis, as if trying to rescue Nicholas, to pull it out of his mouth. 　　"You want to eat it? Then I'll grant your wish!" So Agatha immediately pulled the entire penis out of Nicholas's mouth, pried open Barry's cherry-like mouth with both hands, and inserted the glans until the entire penis was inside, then began to perform oral sex with double the force.

"Ugh... Waaah..." Although Barry's almond-shaped eyes were already brimming with tears, and his head swayed with the rhythm of the thrusting, he still endured the pain, and no tears fell. His right hand gently stroked Nicholas's face, soothing his frightened expression with his smooth palm.

Suddenly, Agatha pulled her penis out of Barry's mouth again; this time, she shifted her target to Barry's anus. Agatha first reached out her right hand and grabbed Barry's penis, then used her left hand to grab Nicholas's

penis; then she intertwined the two penises together, glans touching glans, playing with them for a while, before inserting her enormous member entirely into Nicholas's anus.

"Ah...ah ah...ah ah ah...ah ah ah ah..." Although he had once been a page in the royal palace and had grown accustomed to the pleasure of having his anus penetrated by the penises of royal nobles, Nicholas couldn't bear the sight of this powerful and enormous object. He screamed loudly, his voice like that of a girl. However, at this moment, Barry, who was also being held tightly, could no longer rescue the poor Nicholas.

Compared to other royal nobles, Nicholas was one of the most lowly in status. Orphaned at a young age, perhaps because of his similar skin color to Martin, he was taken from the streets by Martin at the age of two and raised to become Agatha's page. Due to the economic hardship of the Kingdom of Nibelti in its early days, there were orphans everywhere on the streets, so the royal family had a long-standing tradition of adopting orphans.

The young girls and boys brought back to the palace not only got to study with the princesses and princes, but also ate with them. If they were diligent and studious, they would have no worries about food and drink, and could even become officials or intellectuals, or at the very least, palace servants or prostitutes—a bright future awaited them. However, the price was that they had to "serve" the royal family, nobles, ministers, servants, and guards with their bodies every day.

Of course, the kind-hearted Alexandra and Martin wouldn't allow anyone to bully or humiliate these children, but these children often became opportunistic in their quest for favor; this is why Nicholas was constantly calculating his own interests. Although Agatha had always been fond of Nicholas's smooth buttocks and would sometimes pull him into her room for anal sex, the perceptive Agatha only saw him as a male prostitute and never discussed private matters with him, showing little trust. However, this was the first time Agatha had been so rough with Nicholas.

"Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhh!" Agatha's penis immediately ejaculated into Nicholas's anus again; the white, cloudy semen instantly filled his rectum. While Agatha was frantically thrusting, her hands continued to play with the two boys' penises, her eyes fierce, her lips emitting sounds like the howl of a wolf.

"Ahhhhhh..." But Agatha wasn't satisfied with simple anal sex; she wanted to further humiliate Nicholas. So she pulled her entire penis out of his anus, the glans pointing at Nicholas's poor penis, and her iron-hard penis immediately slapped against the light-colored shaft, spraying semen onto Nicholas's penis. Faced with such painful sexual assault, Nicholas's face was now expressionless; he could only scream and moan incessantly.

"Nicholas..." Finally, Agatha's ejaculation temporarily ended. By then, Nicholas's genitals were covered in semen, some splashing onto his nipples and chest, and a few even landing on Barry's thighs. Although Nicholas was exhausted, his penis, after a relentless round of slapping, became even harder. It seemed the powerful force emanating from Agatha wouldn't allow him to escape the feeling of sexual arousal, despite his exhaustion.

"Ejaculate quickly!" Under Agatha's fierce command, Nicholas's penis immediately ejaculated uncontrollably. Agatha squatted down, hurriedly opening her mouth to envelop the entire glans, wolfing down the semen.

"Ahhh..." Finally, Nicholas, completely drained, leaned his head on Barry's shoulder, closed his eyes, and passed out. Agatha, of course, paid no heed, still completely absorbed in enjoying the delicious semen feast; Barry immediately opened his weak arms and supported his heavy body.

After drinking all the semen, Agatha released Nicholas's penis; the semen-covered penis had gone limp, but Agatha's penis remained erect, showing no sign of softening. Barry gently reached out his right hand and lightly stroked Nicholas's limp, sticky, whitish glans, penis, and scrotum, wondering helplessly: What else can I do? Is Agatha's remaining life destined to be a monstrous penis used to rape pitiful men and women?

"Insert your glans into Agatha's honeypot, and you and Agatha will be saved." Suddenly, a voice rang in Barry's ear; upon hearing it, Barry didn't care who spoke and immediately tried. Strangely enough, his weak body suddenly regained some strength, allowing him to slowly stand up. After regaining his balance, he took a few steps forward and placed his hands on Agatha's shoulders.

"What are you doing, you sex slave? When did I criticize you for standing up?" Agatha said fiercely, pushing Barry back to the ground, then spreading her legs and clamping Barry's genitals between them, rendering him immobile.

“You wretched bastard, I’m going to punish you properly now…” So Agatha’s left hand roughly pulled at Barry’s white, fleshy penis, aiming the glans at her labia, and pulled the entire penis into her vagina in one swift motion; little did she know, this was exactly what Barry had just been about to do.

As soon as the glans touched her cervix, something strange happened; Agatha’s expression suddenly changed, her fierce gaze gradually disappearing, replaced by a pair of tired eyes. Her beautiful face also stopped blushing, returning to its whiteness. However, even stranger, it was now Barry’s lower body that was out of control; Barry’s penis, uncontrollably thrusting, began to frantically pump in and out of Agatha’s labia.

“Barry… ahhhhh, what are you… doing… ahhhhh…” Agatha moaned, seemingly regaining her senses, but her body was still somewhat out of control; her hands were still gripping Barry’s shoulders tightly, her legs were still clamped around Barry’s genitals, and his penis, breasts, and hair swayed violently with the movement of her body.

“I… ahh, I don’t know… ahhh…” Barry said, gripping Agatha tightly with both hands, his thrusts becoming increasingly intense.

“Ahhh… so good…” However, Agatha and Barry were immediately intoxicated by this uncontrollable union.

“Ahhh… yes… ah, I’m going to cum… ahhh…”

“Ahhhh… ahhhh… ahhhhh!”

Barry’s penis quickly ejaculated into Agatha’s warm vagina; hot semen immediately gushed from the red glans, flowing into her wet uterus. Agatha groaned wildly, her breasts and penis continuing to shake violently, her fair face flushing red again; Barry also groaned softly, his lower body involuntarily writhing back and forth with the twitching of his penis, his face red.

However, the difference was that, besides Agatha being the one being penetrated instead of the one being penetrated, Agatha's eyes were no longer fierce, and Barry's eyes were no longer filled with fear. Both were completely intoxicated by their depraved lust, lewd smiles playing on their lips.

Of course, this wasn't the first time Barry, Agatha's boyfriend, had inserted his penis into her vagina; since he was able to ejaculate, under Agatha's temptation, his penis had entered and exited her vagina and anus many times. But this was the first time he had uncontrollably ejaculated violently inside her.

As Barry's ejaculation gradually slowed, his body returned to weakness. His hands slid down from Agatha's slender waist, his penis went limp, his legs gave way, and he lay on the ground panting. Conversely, Agatha remained completely energized.

“Barry, what’s wrong? Are you tired?” Agatha bent down, her rosy lips close to Barry’s ear, and said gently.

“Yes…”

“Then let me serve you.” Agatha said with a smile, gently pulling the limp penis out of her tender hole with her left hand, then lifting Barry’s smooth legs, and gently stroking Barry’s scrotum and glans with her right hand.

“Agatha, you want to…”

“Yes. Are you ready?”

“Ready…”

Agatha opened Barry’s wide anus, gently patted his buttocks, took a deep breath, and inserted her still hard penis.

“Ahhhhhh!” Although he was a man, the result of having his anus penetrated, whether male or female, was that he would eventually groan and scream loudly—groaning was not just a woman’s prerogative.

The hard penis rubbed rapidly in Barry’s anus, making both the anus and the penis red; Barry’s legs swayed back and forth with the rhythm of the penis’s insertion, and the limp penis, and even his whole body, swayed like this. As for Agatha, her enormous breasts swayed as she thrust violently into Barry's anus.

"I'm going to... ahhh, I'm coming..." Agatha bent down, kissing Barry's cheek with her rosy lips, and said gently.

"Ahhh... then... shoot... ahhh..."

"Ahhh... ahhhhhhh!" As the semen gushed into the bottomless anus, Barry's girlish screams and moans reached their peak, his mouth agape, his eyes filled with excitement and ecstasy, having reached a complete climax.

Agatha, too, was completely lost in the moment, laughing wildly. Her fiery red glans poured thick white semen into Barry's anus, washing away the filth. Soon after, Agatha withdrew her penis from his anus, aiming her glans at Barry's genitals, covering his scrotum, penis, and glans with her semen.

However, this ejaculation was much gentler than before. Without the forceful pounding of her penis against Barry's, and without the powerful mental pressure of magical energy, Barry naturally felt no pain. Instead, he thoroughly enjoyed being penetrated. Finally, Agatha ejaculated the remaining semen onto Barry's chest, landing on his nipples; until even the last drop landed on Barry's lewd tongue, Agatha's penis, after six relentless ejaculations, finally calmed down and began to slowly soften.

"That was wonderful..." Agatha said, suddenly feeling utterly weak, so she collapsed onto Barry, her lips pressed against his, and passed out from exhaustion. At the same time, Nicholas opened his eyes, finally waking up; Sophia, Rosemary, Christine, and Alice also gradually regained their strength, slowly standing up and walking towards Agatha.

"What...what happened?" Rosemary pressed her forehead, seemingly still a little sore.

"Yeah, Agatha was just..." Christine asked again.

“Perhaps it’s because of… Barry’s penis,” Sofia said, her hand on the altar, still seemingly unsteady on her feet. “It’s said that to save those controlled by the powerful forces within them… only by being fucked by someone who loves them and has a pure body can… suppress those forces. But

that’s just a folk tale, I never thought it was true…”

“A pure body?” Alice asked doubtfully.

“Yes, perhaps Barry’s body is the purest among us…” Sofia said.

“Pure?” Barry asked. “Why am I the pure one?”

“Well… I can’t say for sure,” Sofia said.

“In any case, now is not the time for us to discuss this. Judging from the current signs, although Agatha has temporarily fainted due to exhaustion, the Spirit of God should not have left her body yet. Therefore, we must first send her back to the palace to rest alone until God leaves her body…”

Barry gently moved Agatha’s heavy body aside, gazing at her face covered in semen, breast milk, and vaginal fluid, as if deep in thought.

"Also, remember, never tell anyone what just happened, lest the people of the Kingdom of Sas find out about the festival... This matter has been kept secret from beginning to end, I believe you are well aware of that."

"Understood." However, upon hearing Sophia's instructions, Nicholas's eyes looked a little strange, and it was unclear what he was plotting.

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