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The Secret Agent of the Glorious Empire: Nine Transformations of a Beautiful Woman 

On behalf of member kkkkk9921, I'm

a secret spy for the Rongri Empire

, primarily tasked with collecting the genetic samples of beautiful women needed by Dr. Sui. My cover identity is that of a "chef"—a female livestock butcher.

However, this job has recently faced considerable challenges. My dream girl, Murong Xue, developed "Xue Ling," which has taken away most of the butchers' jobs, leading to protests. But this hasn't affected my business at all; after all, "Xue Ling" isn't perfect.

"Master! Master! Get up!" My adopted little maid straddles me, rubbing her still-developing body against my chest.

"Okay, get up." I lightly kiss the pouting little maid, Nana, and get out of bed. I let the maid who was waiting outside come in to help me change. By the way, I'm also a Rongri noble, just with a lower title; otherwise, I wouldn't be a spy in this crazy place.

"Breakfast: red bean soup, white bread slices, oatmeal, and fruit salad." My other personal maid, Dou Dou, entered the dining room carrying a large tray.

"Master, can't you eat some 'beautiful woman's flesh'?" Nana sidled up to me again and asked.

"Nana, how many times have I told you? I don't eat the flesh of intelligent beings. To teach you a lesson, I'm going to punish you." Saying this, I picked up Nana and sat her on the table, about to lift her skirt. At this moment, Nana consciously took out a remote control from behind her and handed it to me.

"Master~~~" Nana pressed the button on the remote control in advance, and a low moan came from under Nana's skirt. At the same time, Nana's little face turned red.

I looked at Nana enjoying the vibrating massager, somewhat speechless. At this moment, Dou Dou picked up Nana again and said, "Nana, it's time to eat breakfast." Saying this, she picked up the large syringe handed to her by a lower-ranking maid, drew a tube of milk and biscuit mixture, pulled down Nana's panties, and injected it into Nana's anus. Immediately, under the dual stimulation of the vibrating massager in her pants and the warm mixture of milk and biscuits, Nana let out a soft cry and blissfully fainted.

Seeing Nana unconscious, Dou Dou handed her over to a lower-ranking maid to care for. "My master, don't you have time to cook Nana too? Otherwise, she'll hate you when she grows up." Dou Dou placed plate after plate of food in front of me.

"No, I don't intend to do that. Although Nana is a masochist, I firmly believe I can turn her around."

I said, to be precise, I enjoy seeing Nana enjoy being tortured.

"Master, the livestock is ready, we can begin anytime." Seeing that her suggestion was ineffective, Dou Dou stopped mentioning it.

"Alright, inform the guests that dinner will be served at dinner time tonight." I kissed Dou Dou's delicate little hand.

The reason I wasn't afraid of "Xue Ling" stealing my business was because my method of treating female livestock was different from others who used knives and guns. Others dissected livestock to cook, while I didn't dissect them. Therefore, the style was different, and naturally, the customers were different too. Of course, I also have my advantages. The technological level of the Rongri Empire is incomparable to that of Blue Star. A single incubator can raise the quality of livestock by a grade, plus other small technological gadgets, making my business easy.

This time, I slaughtered an abnormal livestock, to be precise, the kind of beautiful woman coerced by powerful people through special means. However, according to our industry rules, these things are not my business. Of course, taking advantage of the opportunity to improve the quality of the livestock, I carefully collected this beautiful woman's genetic sample and her thoughts and memories.

Before coming to Blue Star as a spy, I heard that Blue Star was full of beautiful women, so this beauty soaking in the incubator would naturally be quite beautiful. According to the initial meat quality evaluation, her meat quality is grade A, which can reach grade A+ after cultivation. The highest grade is S, which I guess only a virgin can reach.

"When do those big shots plan to eat me?" The cold beauty who just crawled out of the incubator sat quietly on the double sofa with her smooth thighs crossed and a semi-transparent velvet top covering her upper body, letting DouDou do her makeup.

“Around 7 pm, my beauty.” I stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and started playing with it. “Why don’t you play with my feet?” The aloof beauty placed one of her tender feet on my crotch, teasing me.

I gestured for DouDou to stop, “According to the agreement, I must guarantee your virginity, so you shouldn’t use this trick.” After saying that, I grabbed both of her tender feet and started massaging them. After a while, the aloof beauty slumped onto the sofa, panting softly.

“So comfortable! I wish I could feel this comfortable even when I die.” The aloof beauty said breathlessly,

“Don’t worry, as long as you’re obedient, I guarantee I’ll make sure you die comfortably.” I ran my hand along the aloof beauty’s thigh to her groin. The aloof beauty got up, wanting to cover her lower body with her sweater, but then gave up, letting me caress her pink labia.

“What kind of makeup are you giving me? It’s not fire-retardant paint, is it?” The aloof beauty looked up at DouDou slightly.

"No, it's a cosmetic oil made from human oil extracted from beautiful women and mixed with natural fragrances. In the end, it will be applied to every corner of your body." DouDou said with a silly smile,

"Every corner!" The cold-sensitive beauty immediately got goosebumps.

"Don't be afraid, this oil is extracted from a live body. In a little while, you will be extracted too." I picked up the cold-sensitive beauty and walked towards a steam room.

In the steam room, the cold-sensitive beauty, naked, lay obediently on a large golden plate. I fixed the cold-sensitive beauty's limbs, DouDou covered the cold-sensitive beauty's head with an exhalation device, and we all left the steam room.

The extraction began. After two days of cultivation and destruction, the cold-sensitive beauty's body, organs, and skin had changed their original functions. Through high-temperature steam, the animal was forced to sweat, and the fat in its body was also expelled from the sweat pores, leaving behind delicate, hairless snow-white skin (no need for hair removal) and a well-proportioned body. At the same time, the animal's organs no longer had the function of digesting food, leaving only the function of constant peristalsis.

By noon, I finally managed to pull the exhausted, cold-sensitive beauty out of the water. She was completely drained.

"Time to eat," DouDou said, placing a large bowl of prepared salad in front of her.

"Aren't animals not allowed to eat before slaughter?" the cold-sensitive beauty asked, lifting her heavy eyelids.

"This is your filling, my little darling. If you can't eat, I'll stuff it in from behind.

Open your mouth, ah!" I offered a spoonful of filling to the cold-sensitive beauty in my arms. She hesitated for a moment but ate it anyway.

"It tastes good. Can I have some water?" she asked, noticing the slightly sour filling, which was quite appetizing.

"No water, but we have a bottle of human oil," DouDou teased her again. The cold-sensitive beauty glared at DouDou and then started eating willingly. While

she ate, I massaged her abdomen to help the filling move down her intestines. In no time, a large bowl of filling was gone. The aloof beauty started to feel the urge to defecate. "Can I go to the toilet?" she asked.

"No, you can relieve yourself in the basin," I said, gently biting her ear.

"No," she tried to struggle to get up, but she was too weak and I easily lifted her and spread her legs. "No," she cried, but no tears came.

I closed her legs and inserted a finger into her anus. She trembled slightly. "I felt the filling. Lick my hand clean," I whispered. She obediently licked my finger.

"Okay, now let's start filling your uterus with caviar." I picked up the frigid beauty and carried her into the workroom.

DouDou had already prepared the caviar filler. Filling a virgin's uterus with caviar is a meticulous task, and DouDou did it all by herself. First, she made a small hole in the hymen, and then filled the caviar in little by little. To ensure quality, I continuously massaged the frigid beauty with human oil to help her relax.

After the filler was finished, DouDou inserted a catheter into the frigid beauty and then used warm sugar glue to seal her anus and vagina. I carefully checked DouDou's work; it was done beautifully. The frigid beauty's originally tender and rosy vulva now looked as if it were coated with a layer of sugar frost, crystal clear and very tempting.

"The filler is done, what else do you need to do?" The frigid beauty looked at the catheter under her body with a complicated expression.

“It’s still early. Didn’t you want some water? Let’s play a game.” I suggested.

“Okay.” The aloof beauty licked her dry lips helplessly and said,

“It’s a quiz. If you win, I’ll give you water; if you lose, no water.” I said,

“Okay.” The aloof beauty lay weakly on the workbench and said, “

At this moment, DouDou connected a water pipe to the conduit.

” “What are you doing?” The aloof beauty noticed something was wrong.

“I’m going to give you water!” DouDou blinked and said.

The aloof beauty couldn’t help but cry. “You’re bullying me!” She tried to grab the water pipe, but the moment she lay on the workbench, her limbs were already secured by eight rubber bands.

“Come on, first question…” Now she was just a piece of flesh.

After an hour of repeated washing, the aloof beauty’s bladder was completely clean, and the girl’s mind had completely collapsed. Now the guests had all arrived, and it was time to start the meal.

“Baby, tell me, what’s your name?” I wiped the aloof beauty’s slightly sweaty forehead:

“Xiao Yue’er.” The aloof beauty said in a voice barely loud enough to be a mosquito’s buzz.

"Okay, my little Yue'er, you're the best." With that, I began the final step: sealing Xiao Yue'er.

Loosening the rubber band securing her, Dou Dou handed me an injection. I had Xiao Yue'er inject it into her catheter—the last dish of the day, "Nine-Nine-to-One Soup," a very viscous soup, almost like condensed milk.

After Xiao Yue'er injected the "Nine-Nine-to-One Soup" into her bladder, I commanded, "Lick the injection clean!"

Xiao Yue'er then sucked the last bit of the injection into her mouth. Finally, I had Xiao Yue'er pull out the catheter herself and place it in my hand. Xiao Yue'er obediently did so.

Just as I was about to seal Xiao Yue'er's urethra with sugar glue, Dou Dou pushed over the kitchen utensils.

Xiao Yue'er, this "kitchen utensil," looked utterly bewildered. I stroked Xiao Yue'er's long hair, now tied in a ponytail: "This is your final resting place." It was a set of clothes, a very magnificent celebratory outfit. This was a technological byproduct of the Rongri Empire, produced specifically for Blue Star using a microwave oven.

"So beautiful, do I have to wear this to die?" Xiao Yue'er asked.

"Yes. Don't you like it?" I kissed Xiao Yue'er and said,

"Mmm!" Xiao Yue'er had no choice.

"Put it on." Dou Dou carried the dress to Xiao Yue'er, and at the same time, I turned on the camera in the work room. After all, it's pleasing to the eye to see a beautiful woman dressed.

Dou Dou touched up Xiao Yue'er's makeup after she put on the festive dress, and lifted Xiao Yue'er's ponytail. At the same time, I put a string of colored crystal hair ornaments on Xiao Yue'er's head. Start serving the food!

Xiao Yue'er was completely unable to control her body now, because the hair ornaments I gave her were for controlling her body and clothes.

Watching Xiao Yue'er walk out of the work room on her own, I felt a sense of loss again. When could I leave this hellish place?

Dou Dou saw on the big screen in the work room that Xiao Yue'er walked up to the banquet table with cat-like steps, and under the control of the colored crystal hair ornaments, she danced a folk dance of Blue Star. The more Xiao Yue'er danced, the more ambiguous her movements became, and the smaller the range of her movements became, until she collapsed on the banquet table.

A puff of white breath escaped Xiao Yue'er's lips. An experienced diner nearby said, "The food is ready; we can begin." At that moment, two volunteers removed Xiao Yue'er's clothes and positioned her in the manner desired by those in power.

The following evening, I went to the port alone and dropped a plastic box containing a chip with Xiao Yue'er's genes and memories into a mailbox: "I hope you can live there, getting used to it."

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