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【The Legend of the Immortal Lewd Woman】(10) 

Chapter Ten: Blue Desire 2





(It's been too long, I can't remember the plot anymore. If there are any inconsistencies in the context, please

forgive me ... Hehe, please forgive me.)



A Foreigner's Day:



What a boring day...



Jack complained, lying on his bed. He came from a small country in Eastern Europe. Hearing that foreigners were popular there, he

excitedly to the East alone. At first, he was indeed successful for a month or two; beautiful girls with yellow skin and black hair flocked to him.

But when they discovered he was a poor wretch, they all left him one by one.



So damn mercenary. That's what Jack thought at the time.



Only one girl stayed with him, and he thought it was true love, so he had a relationship with her. Of course,

they had sex more than once. Judging from the girl's generosity and quick payment each time, Jack thought he had

the potential to be a male prostitute. Here they call it a "duck."



In any case, Jack had found a way to make money.



Years passed, and people's lives improved with the rise in economic levels. Thanks to better

nutrition, the penises of local men began to grow longer, even surpassing those of white and black men.

Furthermore, the erection of Asian men was generally harder than that of white and black men. Wealthy women began to open their thighs and wallets to local men,

euphemistically calling it stimulating domestic demand.



Jack sighed; fewer and fewer women were contacting him lately. He was starting to gain weight, and in a few years, even with his impressive penis, fewer wealthy women would patronize him if

his physique deteriorated.



*Beep beep*...



He picked up his phone; it was a pimp.



"Any business to recommend?" Jack asked in as patient and gentle a voice as possible.



"Would you do gang rape?"



Jack gritted his teeth and asked, "How many women?"



"What do you mean, how many women? Just one woman, the rest are men."



Jack shook his head. He never thought he'd be so shameless. Was his reputation in the industry really

that low?



"Hey! I'm asking you a question. You've been a womanizer for so many years, you can't even handle one woman, can you?"



The pimp was getting impatient.



Jack breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied, "Go, why not? Where?"



"An abandoned building on xxx street. Go now, we'll finish at 10 pm tomorrow. I'll give you 10,000 yuan. You

can bring someone with you, and I'll give you an extra 1,000 yuan for each person you bring, but you have to note that their penis must be over

20 centimeters long when erect. And one more thing I almost forgot, the most important thing is that you can do whatever you want, sadists

would be even better."



"Can I get more money?"



"Wait a minute..." The pimp was silent for a moment, then said confidently, "The better you perform, the more money you get."



After hanging up, Jack quickly made more than a dozen calls, and half of them received the same invitation.

The rest upon hearing that there was such a good deal, all clamored to go.



...



Less than half an hour after the five women left, nearly a hundred foreign men from all over the city gathered at the building where Lan Yan was located.

These men were all strong and muscular, each possessing a penis at least twenty centimeters long. They carried various sex

toys, and most importantly, they were all burly men desperately dissatisfied with reality and in dire need of release.



The toys left on Lan Yan by the five women caused her unbearable pain, and the aphrodisiac gave her a flushed,

mesmerizing color. However, what tormented her most was the poison that caused her countless terrifying hallucinations. The slightest

touch would be transformed into the most horrifying experience by the poison. But given her long-standing habit of treating sexual

pleasure as instinct, these terrifying experiences were inextricably intertwined with various forms of sexual activity.



Of all emotions, fear is the most profound; of all desires, lust is the most craving. Only Lan Yan knew the consequences of their

intertwining .



When the men saw Lan Yan, they were all stunned. These men were all seasoned

sex . They had seen women as beautiful as Lan Yan before, but even if those women drank ten buckets of aphrodisiacs,

they wouldn't be half as alluring as Lan Yan.



At this moment, Lan Yan was flushed pink from the aphrodisiac, her smooth skin glistening with

sweat . Her eyes were hazy, watery, and brimming with desire; those captivating eyes alone could ignite boundless

lust in any man. Her azure hair resembled that of a fantastical anime character, yet it was a thousand times more beautiful than the most realistic cosplayer.

After all, even the most meticulously crafted cosplayer's hair was still a wig, while Lan Yan's hair truly lived up to its name,

swaying with desire like blue flames. Her body was alluring and bewitching; her slender limbs rivaled

any supermodel, yet she possessed breasts larger and fuller than any supermodel's, while her abdomen

was round like an inflated balloon, exceeding the size of a woman ten months pregnant. The unusually bizarre physique, far

from distorting her fatal charm, actually amplified her allure several times over. The sweat covering her entire body reflected

the light, casting lewd shadows as she trembled alluringly, as if her body were covered in mouths, begging for

men's humiliation and defilement.



When the first man saw Blue Flame's

breasts, originally snow-white but now pink from extreme arousal, he grabbed them without hesitation. But the next second, he felt the soft

yet elastic flesh in his hand twitch rhythmically several times, and then a slightly sticky, rice-milk-like

liquid from the fair, pink skin, as if it weren't human skin but some new water-filtering material.



But in Blue Flame's hallucination, it was a different scene altogether.



She clearly saw a gigantic, five-headed penis biting down hard on her breast. The glans split open,

revealing gleaming white teeth, tearing a gaping wound into her proud, large breast. The wound was excruciatingly painful, yet no

blood flowed. Instead, it grew into the shape of a vulva. The gigantic penis began to thrust violently into the newly formed vulva, while

the five glans continued to tear open the new vulva to satisfy their individual

needs The intense pain and pleasure instantly overwhelmed her breasts, one orgasm after another assaulting her mind, already

riddled with holes from the hallucinogenic drugs. Her orgasms were so intense that she lost control of her bladder and bowels, but the vulva in her hallucinations was merely her

breast. Finally, in her chaotic, almost insane subconscious, the milk and copious amounts of fine...

Fluid and sweat replaced the gushing fluids of orgasm, gushing from her breasts.



All of this happened in a mere second in Lan Yan's hallucination and physical state, and this

was only the beginning.



The orgasm wasn't limited to Lan Yan's breasts; the extreme pleasure generously reached her actual

vagina , which, like a pink little mouth, rhythmically opened and closed, undoubtedly reaching

its climax, gushing forth real, honey-like fluids.



Every man present was a master of male prostitution, instantly recognizing Lan Yan's extremely

lewd . A woman who could reach orgasm simply by rubbing her breasts

was extremely rare, even if she had taken a huge dose of aphrodisiacs; only a truly lewd and depraved woman could do that.



Hesitation stemmed from astonishment. But in just a short moment, the men pushed and shoved each other, rushing towards Lan

Yan, three large penises immediately occupying her three mouths.



Which three mouths?



Her mouth, vagina, and anus?



Not at all. Don't forget the magical rubber strip inside Lan Yan's stomach, seven or eight meters long, that fills her entire intestines.

About a foot of it still protrudes, hanging from her buttocks like a tail.



So the third "mouth" isn't Lan Yan's anus, but her urethra!



The disciples of the Lustful Woman Sect are extremely lewd; not only urethras, but even nipple openings and the creation of new

erotic orifices are commonplace. For a Lustful Woman Sect expert like Lan Yan to have only developed her urethra is considered

conservative and even a bit of a "pure" member.



But just now, Lan Yan had only had her breasts rubbed, triggering a violent orgasm. Now, being gang-raped by men

, with countless hands violating and ravaging her sensitive and fragile body, the immense stimulation far surpassed

any of her past experiences or even her most extreme fantasies.



In her hallucinations, every inch of her skin was being carved into the most tender and juicy

erotic orifices by various strangely shaped penises, repeatedly gang-raped and bitten. The pain and pleasure in each orifice far exceeded even

the most insane experiences she could remember. In her hallucinations, she was incredibly weak. The entire world of penises and tentacles completely overwhelmed her, yet

did not harm her life. Endless humiliation and ravaging were the sole purpose of her existence. Under the influence of the poison

, Blue Flame felt endless fear, and it was this fear that amplified her pain and pleasure infinitely. Like someone

trying exhibitionism for the first time, the more dangerous it was, the more intense the pleasure and orgasm became. However, every exhibitionist has their

threshold for exposure; once that threshold is crossed, all sense of shame disappears, and it is difficult to obtain pleasure from exposing oneself to others.

Yet, in Blue Flame's hallucinations, the fear only grew stronger. As long as there was even a trace of the poison remaining, her pain and

pleasure would accumulate infinitely.



If Blue Flame's power had not been sealed, or if she had simply not been affected by the poison, with the

physical , Blue Flame might still have been eager to try out the scenes in her hallucinations. But in the infinitely amplified fear,

all that remained was collapse.



Perhaps it was no longer a question of collapse, because almost every second, Blue Flame would be knocked unconscious and awakened several times by endless orgasms filled with immense

pain .



In her hallucinations, her body had transformed into a voluptuous orifice, a powerful subconscious manifestation

of which manifested in her physical form. Under the men's relentless manipulation, every inch of Lan Yan's skin and muscles

twitched and oozed thick fluid. Her climax was incessant. Had the men not been solely

focused on venting their desires and had no intention of prolonged intercourse, each thrusting for only a few minutes before ejaculating inside her, and

the large amounts of semen and fluids subconsciously absorbed by her body, tempered by the "Lewd Woman Technique," Lan Yan would likely

have prematurely ejaculated and dried up.



This continued until 3 PM the following day. By then, each man had ejaculated inside Lan Yan at least twice.

A pool of sweat, vaginal fluid, breast milk, urine, and semen had formed beneath her.

Lying in this pool, though disheveled, Lan Yan resembled a wanton fairy emerging from a bath.



The effects of the poison exceeded the five women's expectations. Under the immense and terrifying stimulation, Blue Flame's

metabolism was accelerated several times over, and she completely metabolized the poison in her body at this moment, gradually regaining her senses.



Although the men were all master-level male escorts with extraordinary energy, almost every one of them spent more than 90%

of their time watching others have sex. This frustration of wanting to have sex but not being able to, and only being able to watch,

was more exhausting than actually having sex all night. Therefore, most of them were listless.



But at this moment, Blue Flame spoke.



"Oh...so comfortable, I want more..."



With just one sentence, the male escorts were all excited again.



Nearly fifteen hours! Yes, Blue Flame's moans and screams were indeed very beautiful, and her body's

reactions and touch were top-notch. She could squirt and spray milk, but what did it matter? Without interaction,

what was the difference between her and a high-end inflatable doll?



Stephen Chow once said that prostitutes feel empty and lonely, and the only difference between male escorts and prostitutes is their gender. Sure enough,

Lan Yan's words instantly ignited the fighting spirit of the male prostitutes. After watching the live sex show for most of the day, their follicles were practically swollen from the semen

, and now their spirits were finally up again.



Lan Yan crawled out of the puddle mixed with various bodily fluids on all fours like a female dog—or



perhaps more like a sow. Don't forget her strange rubber tubes filled with intestines; initially, they were two fingers thick,

and after absorbing a large amount of water during the day's debauchery, the exposed portion alone was as thick as a wrist.

At this moment, Lan Yan's belly was swollen to the point of being completely pressed against the ground, and her two large, full

breasts hung like bells, swaying back and forth and side to side with her crawling—what else could she be but a sow?



Lan Yan wobbled and crawled to a man, first gently kissing his smelly

sneakers , then whispering in a seductive, slightly hoarse voice, "This bitch Lan Yan greets her master, please allow

this bitch to clean her body..."



The man was almost in tears. They, as male prostitutes, were always treated with utmost hospitality; no woman had ever made them

feel so at home. He hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay..."



Lan Yan smiled gracefully, kneeling on the ground. Her pink tongue followed the caresses of her hands, moving up the man's

legs until she respectfully cradled his scrotum in her palms. Her sensual lips kissed the

already erect, purplish-black glans. Her small tongue moved incessantly, licking away the residue from the previous night from the glans and the flesh...

She licked away every last bit of the semen and vaginal fluid residue from the rod, her gentle touch filled with deep love and attachment.

Her bright, alluring eyes occasionally met the man's gaze with a hint of playfulness and coquettishness, like a submissive wife serving her

husband after a long day's work.



The white grime, like scraps of paper, was sticky and incredibly salty, and was

quickly tongue. But cleaning was just the beginning. She suddenly tightened her cheeks,

swallowing and releasing the man's penis with varying depths.



A strange sense of belonging made the man momentarily lose his composure, and before he could understand what was happening, the thick, foul-smelling

semen had already been ejaculated into Lan Yan's mouth.



Lan Yan raised her head and opened her small mouth, her pink tongue stained white by the semen mixed with smegma. A mischievous smile suddenly flashed in the corner of her eye

, and she closed her lips, swallowing the mouthful of semen into her stomach. Then, playfully licking the

still , she gave the throbbing glans a deep kiss and sweetly said, "Thank you for your grace, Master..."



"No, it's nothing..." The man was almost crying. Since becoming a gigolo, who had ever treated him so well? Before he could

finish expressing his gratitude, several men rushed up and shoved him away with their buttocks, arguing, "It's my turn, you get out of the way..."



Lan Yan leaned back, supporting herself with one hand and gently stroking her round, swollen belly with the other, saying in an incredibly charming

voice, "My lords, there are still many parts of this bitch's body that can be used..."



Roar! Roar! The gigolos all turned into werewolves...



The following scene was harmonious and loving. No one brought out any sadomasochistic toys. For these gigolos,

opportunities to play SM were always available, but emotional exchange was extremely scarce.



...



The five women sat in a circle, watching the live broadcast on the monitor, and couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.



Huang Quan coldly stared at Zi Xin: "This is the army of male prostitutes you were talking about? They're really something."



Zi Xin covered her face and said, "Who would have thought these male prostitutes would be lonely and bored? What a miscalculation. Lü Wan, it's up to you

now ..."



Lü Wan blushed with excitement: "Sisters, don't worry!"

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