【The Legend of the Immortal Lewd Woman】(11)

Chapter Eleven: Blue Desire 3:

The Beggar's Second Day

(Continuing from the previous chapter)

On the first day, Lan Yan was thoroughly violated by the male prostitutes, leaving her limp and sprawled

on the floor, as if her bones had been removed. Her body was round and trembling, her breasts swollen and still leaking

milk, her entire body covered in white semen. Her mouth and vagina were wide open, overflowing with

the semen that had filled her belly. Her beautiful body would occasionally twitch, letting out a few wanton moans.

When they left, the male prostitutes discussed taking Lan Yan back as their personal sex slave, but they were quickly driven away by several men in black lurking in

the shadows who beat and kicked them.

The men in black stood guard on the perimeter. Then, four or five pretty young girls dressed as nurses came out and

sprayed Lan

Yan with water guns for a while. Another girl poured shower gel on her, and yet another used a brush to scrub Lan Yan's entire body. They then used water guns to wash Lan Yan's stomach and genitals. The intense water flow made Lan Yan moan with pleasure.

Just as the nurse dried her off, a pool of glistening, erotic fluid flowed from her vulva. The nurse felt nauseous and tried to shake the fluid off

her hand , but Lan Yan, seeing how pretty the nurse was, grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth to suck on it,

saying lewdly, "This is my nectar, it's very nourishing. Do you want to try some, little sister?"

The nurse slapped Lan Yan across the face, "You bitch, do you even have the right to speak here? Kneel down!"

Lan Yan knelt down with a thud. The sight of pairs of pink, silk-stockinged feet made her drool again. She picked up one of them

and started licking and sucking it, wishing she could swallow every bit of foot sweat. The nurse hurriedly took two steps back and kicked

Lan Yan hard in the swollen belly!

Lan Yan screamed in agony, clutching her stomach and curling up in a ball. She finally remembered that all her

powers were sealed, and her mind cleared somewhat. Her lust subsided slightly, and she

realized that her whole body was sore and aching; even the slightest movement of a finger caused excruciating pain. Her stomach was especially painful; the nurse's kick

had been quite forceful, leaving a bruise on her snow-white belly. It had probably been over a hundred years since she had been

so tormented by a man, enduring nearly 24 hours of gang rape by numerous male prostitutes. An ordinary woman would

have long ago. It was only thanks to years of nourishment from her sexual techniques and male essence that her body had been able to endure it. Even

so, her esophagus and vagina felt like they used to masturbate with chili oil—burning and excruciating. If

this continued for another two days, her body would be worse than death.

After the nurses finished, another group of people came up and busied themselves around Lan Yan again. When they finished, they placed a large mirror

in front of her, and Lan Yan was stunned.

Her makeup was delicate and youthful, like a high school student; a pure white wedding dress draped over her wanton body

looked beautiful. Lan Yan had thought she was going to be dressed up as a femme fatale! A

man in black stepped forward and put a phone to Lan Yan's ear: "Senior sister, your performance yesterday wasn't very good! So many male escorts are into SM, yet none of them sexually abused you. The sisters were very dissatisfied… But out of camaraderie, we'll give you another chance. Perform well, or we'll kill your little lover…" 　　The room was cleared again, leaving only one large light illuminating Lan Yan in the vast building, plunging the surroundings into darkness. 　　As time passed, the aphrodisiac in Lan Yan's body took effect again, causing a tingling and itchy sensation. She knelt motionless, pondering a way to escape, but her hands unconsciously moved towards her vulva and breasts. The areas corresponding to her wedding dress were already soaked with her own fluids and breast milk, turning a dark color. Scenes of her past lewd experiences flashed through her mind, arousing her intense lust, and she couldn't help but start panting. 　　The aphrodisiac was certainly effective, but more importantly, Lan Yan was extremely lewd. Back when she was cultivating in the Lewd Women's Sect, decades of self-torture, masochism, and adultery couldn't satisfy her. What was less than 24 hours of gang rape compared to that? As lust took hold, the soreness in her body lessened considerably. Lan Yan thought that if her whole body were covered in vulva and hundreds of penises fucked her, it would probably feel similar to the soreness. But what would it feel like to be fucked to orgasm ? 　　Unconsciously, Lan Yan increasingly craved her sisters to be even more brutal towards her. 　　As midnight approached, a nauseating stench accompanied the chimes. 　　A rustling sound, the scraping of shoes on the floor, grew louder in the darkness. The group, now exposed to the light, was revealed to be a band of ragged, filthy beggars. The leader, over two meters tall, looked like a sumo wrestler at first glance. Upon closer inspection, his body wasn't just fat; his clenched fists revealed bulging veins on his arms, his muscles throbbing so hard one might believe he was made of steel. 　　Lan Yan's mouth watered, thinking, "Isn't this guy's penis as big as a bull's?" 　　The beggar's head kicked Lan Yan, knocking him to the ground. His large, dark foot stomped on Lan Yan's face like an ordinary person stepping on a billiard ball. The beggar's head looked down at Lan Yan and said, "You're that lowly bitch?" 　　"Woof woof..." Lan Yan whimpered obsequiously. 　　The beggar sneered, "Don't even bitches know their place? Lick!" He then gradually shifted his weight onto his foot, which was stomping on Lan Yan's face. 　　Squeak, squeak... Lan Yan seemed to hear the grinding of her skull, and quickly stuck out her tongue, frantically licking the mud-covered toes. 　　The beggar sneered as he stomped on Lan Yan's head like a ball, rolling it back and forth. The immense force forced Lan Yan to roll her body along with it, staining her pristine white wedding dress and freshly applied makeup with black grime. Lan Yan was so uncomfortable that tears and snot streamed down her face, mingling with the saliva and the beggar's mud-covered feet, instantly turning her celestial beauty into a grotesque mess. 　　The beggar leader, satisfied, withdrew his large foot and said disdainfully, "Speak, what do ?" 　　Lan Yan suddenly understood; her sisters were only doing this to torment and humiliate her. She readily knelt before the beggar leader and said softly, "This bitch knows she was born promiscuous, and seeing how hard your masters live every day, I have decided to offer my lowly body to serve all the beggar masters in the world, vowing to become their shared wife." 　　Before she finished speaking, the beggar leader slapped Lan Yan across the face. Lan Yan's ear rang, and she fell to the ground, half her face swollen and bloodshot. 　　Watching Lan Yan stagger to her feet and kneel again, the beggar leader cursed, "Pah! You lowly thing!"

"You bitch, how dare you dream of becoming my master's concubine! Do you even have the self-awareness of a bitch?!"

Blood trickled from Lan Yan's mouth as she kowtowed, her words slurred, "This bitch was wrong, please enlighten me, master..."

"Bring it here."

The head beggar waved his hand, and a younger beggar, covering his nose, led a stray dog forward.

Lan Yan was suddenly struck by the stench and looked up in shock. The stray dog was limping, a

lame dog with only half its fur remaining. The exposed skin was festering and sore, with maggots

wriggling . Its eyes were grayish-white, suggesting it was blind. Blackish-red pus oozed from its nose and mouth, and even its tongue was

half-rotten. Even after being led this short distance, several pools of thick, yellowish-green fluid oozed from its anus. Even the beggars

covered their noses, unable to bear the sight.

Lan Yan initially felt nauseous, but a surge of lust within her suddenly gave her a fresh and exciting feeling, as she

had never experienced anything like it before. Looking at the pitiful stray dog, she was overwhelmed with pity. She glanced at the dog a few

more times; the stench was overwhelming, emanating from the pus oozing with various germs on its body. This

intense repulsion was strikingly similar to her first encounter with male semen. Now, semen was her

elixir , while this pus evoked such strong nausea. Could it, given time, become

a more delicious delicacy than semen?

A shy blush appeared on Lan Yan's face, and she quickly and respectfully kowtowed to the beggar, saying, "Master, I have a wish . This

female dog hopes that Master can grant my request."

The beggar said, "Speak." "

This female dog has fallen in love at first sight with the stray dog Master brought. I hope Master can act as matchmaker for us, so that this female dog and the stray dog

can become husband and wife."

The beggars nearby, however, seemed unfazed, merely laughing and pointing.

The beggar leader's face darkened. "You bitch, first you said you wanted to be the wife of all the beggars in the world, and now you want to

marry a stray dog. Are you putting us on the same level as stray dogs? Do you know your crime?"

Lan Yan hurriedly kowtowed and said, "This bitch knows her crime, this bitch knows her crime. I beg my master

to forgive this bitch for her ignorance and let her marry the stray dog."

The beggar leader said, "Hmph! You're quite good at licking feet, you're a natural bitch. I didn't expect you to be so

ungrateful . Fine, I'll give you a chance. If you really love this stray dog, then lick it clean.

Look at this stray dog, it's filthy. How can it be worthy of your wedding dress?"

Lan Yan, as if hearing heavenly music, happily hugged the half-dead stray dog in her arms, put her fragrant lips to the rotten

dog's mouth, and intertwined her fragrant tongue with the stray dog's rotten tongue, beginning a three-minute French kiss.

Her half-open, alluring eyes, brimming with tender affection, stunned the beggars. Even the half of her

face swollen from being hit by a beggar's head didn't lose its beauty. The woman and the dog were entwined, a breathtaking beauty on one side, a half-dead, sick

dog on the other; a pure white wedding dress on one side, and mangled, festering sores on the other—

it was a passionate collision of the beauty of life and the evil of death. The contrast was so stark it could blow the mind of any master photographer; its extreme realism

would put any master of black humor to shame…

After the wet kiss, Lan Yan suddenly raised her face, opened her mouth, and showed the beggars

the blackish-red pus she had sucked from the stray dog's mouth. She rinsed her mouth with the pus, then swallowed it all at once, revealing an expression of unsatisfied desire.

The stray dog had never tasted such sweetness before; its rotting tongue licked Lan Yan's face incessantly,

craving more of the fragrant nectar. Lan Yan chuckled lewdly, pulling her breasts out from under the neckline of her wedding dress. She shoved her nipples

into the wild dog's mouth, gently squeezing them, and sweet milk spurted into the dog's mouth. The dog, reliving the taste of its puppyhood,

latched onto Lan Yan's breasts, biting and sucking with great relish.

The wild dog's once sharp teeth were now wobbly from illness, and its

feeble pleasure, making her almost unable to resist reaching into her overflowing vulva and digging vigorously. But the beggar leader's command

restrained her—"Now, I am just a lowly bitch, I must obey my master's every will!"

Lan Yan murmured to herself, her heart filled with excitement and pleasure.

"Oh…darling, you're eating too fast. You should leave some for our children…" Lan Yan

groaned, embracing the wild dog.

The beggars laughed loudly, "This bitch is already nursing before she's even married! Poor old dog of ours, he's been cuckolded

!" "Yeah, look at her belly, it's so big, isn't it full of puppies

? Haha!" "Boss, I think this bitch is truly in love with old dog, let them get married!"

The beggar leader laughed, "Alright, everyone, let's toast the newlyweds!"

At his command, the beggars stepped forward and surrounded Lan Yan. The beggars pulled out their filthy penises and

sprayed their yellowish-brown, foul-smelling urine at Lan Yan, laughing as they urinated, "Drink up, bitch, this is holy water and fine wine bestowed by our

masters !"

Lan Yan calmly raised her alluring face and smiled, "This bitch welcomes the holy water bestowed by her masters." After saying that,

she opened her small mouth , and was immediately drenched in the foul-smelling urine from head to toe, and soon her whole body was soaked in urine. She kept

swallowing the beggars' urine, soon becoming satiated, and could only plead repeatedly, "Masters, this bitch

can't drink anymore..."

"Wait!" Suddenly, the beggar leader shouted.

Everyone, including Lan Yan, was utterly confused. Normally, under any circumstances, a bitch's pleas for mercy

should only lead to more severe training and punishment, so why today? ...

The beggar leader pushed through the crowd, squatted down in front of Lan Yan, looked at her for a long time, and said coldly, "The old dog is dead." The beggar

leader reached out and grabbed one of Lan Yan's breasts, lifting her off the ground. The immense force instantly

squeezed the milk from Lan Yan's breast, spraying it onto the ceiling. Lan Yan let out a cry that was hard to tell whether it was from pain or pleasure.

The beggar leader roared, "This old dog was suffocated by this filthy bitch's stinking milk!"

With all her weight concentrated on one breast, Lan Yan screamed and clung tightly to the beggar leader's arm, which was thicker than her waist

. The beggar leader, undeterred, tore off Lan Yan's wedding dress with his other hand, then grabbed her other breast and

ripped it back and forth in the air.

Lan Yan screamed in agony, her body going limp and weak, swinging wildly around her breasts like a rag doll

. The sound of tearing fabric accompanied the waves of excruciating pain shooting from her chest to her brain.

Milk splattered everywhere, and the intense stimulation caused her to lose control of her bladder; urine streamed down her straight legs like a showerhead.

If it weren't for the Southern Kingdom that pierced through and occupied the entire intestines of Lan Yan's anus, she would have surely defecated and urinated simultaneously.

"This bitch has three legs?!" A beggar noticed the abnormality in Lan Yan's lower body and exclaimed in surprise.

The head beggar looked down upon hearing this but didn't see clearly. Thinking he had really grabbed a three-legged monster, he was

so frightened that he threw Lan Yan to the ground. The dog landed squarely on the dead wild dog, and with a "plop,"

the half-rotten contents of the wild dog's stomach gushed out of its anus, splashing onto Lan Yan's buttocks. A hissing sound of corrosion filled the air. The half-rubber tail on Lan Yan's buttocks actually began to melt

upon contact with the filth inside the wild dog's stomach .

The text subtly suggests that while the disciples of the Lustful Woman Sect are all lewd and depraved, each has different

tastes . This Rubber Southern Kingdom, crafted by Qing Sha and infused with her own power, can be considered a semi-

magical artifact. Qing Sha detests filth; holy water is acceptable, but gold is absolutely unacceptable, let alone rotten pus

. Therefore, everything has its counter; the Rubber Southern Kingdom is corroded by filth.

Lan Yan lay on the ground, striking seductive poses, muttering to herself, "Master's strength is truly great;

Master to shreds..." As she spoke, she pinched her nipples, trying to lift her breasts, but as soon as she let go, her enormous

breasts sagged like rags, losing all their former grandeur. Lan Yan knew that in the tearing

, the ligaments and muscles of her breasts had been completely destroyed by the beggar's terrifying strength, leaving only

the instinct to produce milk.

The pain in her breasts, where the muscles and ligaments were completely destroyed, was excruciating, like being cut by a knife every second.

For Lan Yan, it was a tremendous shock. These enormous breasts, which had stood proudly for centuries, were

now . If they couldn't regain their strength, they would forever remain in this tattered state…

"I can use them to mop the floor, wash my feet… no, that's too easy for me. I'll start by using these rotten

breasts to clean the toilet…" Lost in her fantasies, Lan Yan trembled and climaxed.

The beggars had come to humiliate Lan Yan anyway, and now they were looking for trouble, especially with the dead stray dog they'd brought along.

The beggar leader clearly saw that Lan Yan's "third leg" was a sadomasochistic toy deep inside her stomach. Although

it was strange this toy would corrode when exposed to dirt, it would be a waste not to use such an interesting toy. He immediately

ordered the beggars to surround Lan Yan and defecate on her.

In an instant, yellow and black excrement rained down on Lan Yan. Because of their dietary habits,

most of had diarrhea, and within ten minutes Lan Yan was buried in the runny excrement, only half her face visible as she grinned obsequiously in the pile:

"Come on, masters, give this bitch more gold..." As she spoke, she licked the excrement that fell near her mouth

, exclaiming, "Master's gold is so delicious!"

Bubbles rose between Lan Yan's legs, and the section outside the Rubber South Country had disappeared.

The beggar leader ordered his men to lift Lan Yan upside down, then spread her anus apart with both hands. Lan Yan

screamed in agony as blood splattered from her anus, which had been forcibly split open by the beggar leader to the size of a human head. The beggar leader then ordered

his men to pour runny excrement into Lan Yan's anus, while repeatedly pulling and slapping Lan Yan's already badly injured breasts.

To punish Lan Yan for suffocating a stray dog, the beggar leader ordered his men to bring in a dump truck from the construction site,

fill it with runny excrement, and submerge Lan Yan from the neck down in it. Several minutes later, he lifted her up to let her breathe.

The intense stimulation to her breasts and anus made it impossible for Lan Yan to hold her breath; she swallowed and inhaled countless amounts of runny excrement

. When she was lifted up, she vomited uncontrollably, only to be submerged again before she could catch her breath…

On the monitor, Lü Wan watched with ravenous desire, licking the TV and licking her vulva while complaining, "

Oh my god , Senior Sister vomited again! She can actually vomit such delicious poop…"

The others said, "Oh dear, you haven't changed your taste… Sisters, let's go play cards?"

Lü Wan was thoroughly enjoying herself, wishing she could replace Lan Yan. Lan Yan had been tortured for most of the night and was on

the verge of death . The beggars had lost interest in playing with a lifeless toy; some gambled, some played cards, and some

went to sleep when they were tired. Only a dead dog remained, lying on top of Lan Yan. Lan Yan's belly was now much smaller than before,

like that of a woman in her tenth month of pregnancy, but her breasts were in a terrible state, hanging limply from either side of her body, one nipple

longer than the other—the shorter one had been forcibly torn off by the beggars. Her body only twitched occasionally, and

a little runny feces oozed from her mouth and nostrils; she remained motionless like a corpse.

At six in the morning, Lan Yan awoke with a groan. This was a habit she had cultivated over many years;

she always practiced on time unless she was partying all night. This groan woke the beggars as well. They weren't used to waking up early;

they were used to being chased away by the city management and would run at the slightest disturbance.

Lan Yan, having been tormented for most of the night, woke up thirsty. The beggars, quite generously, came forward,

unzipped urinated into Lan Yan's mouth. Lan Yan, in her thirst, swallowed the remaining excrement

.

The beggars then ate the special boxed meals placed at the stairwell. Full and warm, their lustful thoughts turned to filth.

They brought a hose to wash Lan Yan and began gang-raping her.

Finally, they got to the main event. Lan Yan was so moved she almost cried, desperately acting lewd and wanton, her slender waist twisting like

a snake as she manipulated her cunt and the penis in her mouth, shouting "Fuck me, you bitch!" while throwing seductive

glances at the beggar leader, hoping his enormous penis would pound her cunt. But what Lan Yan found strange was that

the more she seduced the beggar leader, the less aroused he became; instead, he seemed increasingly angry.

As the sun set, the beggars were so exhausted they could barely stand (their nutritional status was naturally

inferior to that of the male prostitutes patronized by wealthy women...). The beggar leader stormed up to Lan Yan,

looking down at her with a cold laugh.

"Do you know why I haven't touched you all day?"

Lan Yan, having had her fill of semen that day, was in much better spirits, burping and laughing lewdly, "This

ignorant bitch couldn't guess her master's intentions..."

"Hmph..." The beggar leader sneered, unzipping his pants, "See? I'm a woman!"

Looking at the hairless, muscle-bound opening between her legs, Lan Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

The beggar leader roared, "That's why I hate sluts like you with your seductive appearance, but my men

love you. I have no choice but to let them vent on you. But now, they've had their fill of you

..."

"So what? Can you still rape me?" Lan Yan provocatively asked, her eyes half-closed in a seductive manner.

The beggar leader coldly chuckled and smeared some semen on Lan Yan's body as lubricant. He gripped

the base of Lan Yan's already sagging breasts with one hand, while the other aimed at her vulva.

"I'm going to smash your cunt to pieces!" Before the words were even finished, the beggar leader

forcefully into Lan Yan's vulva.

Although Lan Yan had been gang-raped for a day, the size of an average person's penis was vastly different from that of a human head. Even with

the beggar leader gripping Lan Yan's breasts, his fist only managed to penetrate halfway.

Lan Yan was already rolling her eyes and foaming at the mouth from the pain. The base of her breasts was in excruciating pain. She had no doubt that her breasts

had been ripped off by the beggar leader's brute force, and her vulva was also in unbearable pain, as if it had been torn apart.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning!" the beggar sneered, continuing to exert force with his hands. He slammed his fist

together, stretching her breasts another half inch, and the fist inside her vagina reached her wrist. Blue Flame screamed as incontinent

urine and blood from her torn vagina gushed out through the almost nonexistent opening.

"Oh, I underestimated you. Looks like there's still plenty of room in your cunt, you bitch!" the beggar

laughed, his hand continuing its relentless thrust, culminating in a powerful punch to the bottom of Blue Flame's vagina.

"What's this round thing? And a little hole? Looks like fun..."

"No, no..." Blue Flame pleaded desperately. In her current state, a massive uterine hemorrhage would surely

kill her.

"No...stop? Is that it?" the beggar smiled cruelly, already spreading his fingers and thrusting them into her cervix.

Rough fingers caressed Lan Yan's cervix and uterine wall, sending shivers of pleasure through her lower abdomen. She involuntarily

twisted her waist, moaning, "No, no... um, it itches... no, stop... no, no,

deeper, deeper, harder..."

The beggar leader had been waiting for this. With all his might, he thrust his entire fist into Lan Yan's uterus.

Lan Yan's eyes rolled back, and she fainted. The beggar leader then hooked his wrist, and

the outline of a fist the size of a human head appeared on her stomach. The intense stimulation jolted Lan Yan awake. She could only gasp for breath,

wildly flailing her arms and legs at the beggar leader, but her strength was no greater than a mosquito's buzz against his burly frame.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder it's a beauty's womb, so warm..." the beggar chuckled. "I really

wish I could destroy it completely right now..."

Blue Flame said weakly, "Please, Master... no, please don't..."

"Request denied!"

"Ah..."

The beggar transformed into a pile driver, rapidly pounding on Blue Flame's womb, the amplitude increasing, from

a few centimeters to nine deep and one shallow, and then all the way in and out. A

huge passage was forcibly opened from the entrance of Blue Flame's cunt to the bottom of her uterus. Lustful fluid and blood mixed together and flowed all over the beggar's arm. The most unbearable scene

appeared.

After adapting to the stimulation that was absolutely fatal to ordinary people, Blue Flame began to moan with pleasure, and her cries

became more and more wanton. The beggar, however, refused to believe it and pounded on Blue Flame's cunt and womb even harder, and finally, he

was sprayed all over his face by the lustful fluid that Blue Flame gushed out during her orgasm.

"Ah, ha, ha... Master, you, you're so amazing..." Lan Yan gasped,

gazing intently at the beggar leader, seemingly obsessed with his golden fists and no longer interested in human penises

.

The beggar leader was first stunned, then enraged, turning Lan Yan around and grabbing her breasts, aiming them at her anus

, beginning a series of uppercuts to Lan Yan's uterus and intestines.

Last night, the beggars had spent the entire night clearing Lan Yan's bowels, and now it was incredibly smooth. Lan Yan

was overjoyed, letting out a series of moans. No man had ever been able to support her entire weight with the organs inserted inside her

. This rollercoaster of pleasure had given Lan Yan her fill. The beggar leader's fists were

ridiculously large, able to completely stimulate every tiny sensitive spot in her cavity. Lan Yan had never felt so comfortable in her life

.

From 7 PM to 10 PM, Lan Yan's body was almost completely dehydrated, leaving her with only a little strength to say,

"Master, you're so amazing, you're going to kill me..."

The beggar leader was furious, but suddenly realized, "Why don't I use my feet? I refuse to believe I can't stomp

this !" She was about to continue when someone tapped her shoulder from behind: "Time's up."

The beggar leader turned around and saw her subordinates leaving one after another, with a man in black standing behind them. This man in black

was over 180 centimeters tall, a towering figure in a crowd, barely reaching the beggar leader's chest.

The beggar leader, confident in her strength, snorted disdainfully, ignoring him, and continued to deal with Lan Yan. Suddenly, she felt

a sharp pain in her lower back. The beggar leader turned around abruptly, glaring at the man in black: "What are you doing?!"

The man in black, holding a stun gun, was stunned.

Crack! Two consecutive sounds.

The beggar leader staggered, then turned to look at the other two men in black, poised to pounce.

"Maximum power, all at once!" the leader of the men in black ordered. Six stun guns simultaneously struck the beggar's

head . After a stench of burning flesh, the beggar finally collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself, "You cheated

..."

...

Behind the monitor, the sisters exchanged bewildered glances.

"Failed again? Blue Flame Junior Sister is really... Is her power really sealed?"

"We checked, there's absolutely no problem."

"By the way, where's Green Wan? Didn't she swear she'd make Blue Flame Senior Sister pay?"

"She seemed to have lost her temper halfway through and ran to the public restroom..."

"...Got? What for?"

"Uh...to eat."

"..."

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