Genshin Impact - The (Dirty) Freedom of Mondstadt

by Legging-Blocks-33

Jean Gunnhildr, the eldest daughter of House Gunnhildr. In this City of Freedom, she was known the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, or Defender of Mondstadt. She became a strong pillar to the people through her action and selflessness. "For Mondstadt, as always." That was her motto. But in every man's heart, there's always a certain deep dark desire. [Complete]

19. Ending B - The Purple Witch's Ecstasy

*Proofreading the chapter*

Me: Holy mother of Archon. Just how many Seggs scenes are in there?

Degenerated me: Yes.

Me: ...let's see...bathhouse...urine...watersport...of course... Group sex...moral corruption...public...just how many tags are there!?

Degenerated me: Yes.

Me: OMG. There's also Scat?! What is this? ?

Degenerated me: *looking away* Not mine.

Me: My imagination...it truly frightens me...

Degenerated me: So...yes?

Me: ...*frowning while continue proofreading* wait...a minute. What? No! Not HER!?

*Get eletrocuted by a certain electro mommy!*

? ? ?: Now, now. You are spoiling the ending there.

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"Aaaahhh! I'm alive~!"

Lawrence, a member of Knights of Favonius, exclaimed as soon as he dipped his whole body into the warm bath.

"You just have to act like an old man every time you get into the bath." Swan sighed.

"But it's so good..." He gave his reason. "Those long hours of standing guard at the gate without doing anything would drain you up, right?"

"True…" Swan had to agree.

It was the end of the day when their shift had ended.

After a good healthy meal, Swan and Lawrence hit the bathroom, or rather, a bathhouse, a facility that the aristocrats used at their comfort in the past, now at the disposal for the knights.

"Swan? Even Lawrence too?" Two more members came in as they noticed them.

"Now these are the faces we didn't expect to see here."

"What? Expect us to stand outside the gate like statue?" Lawrence said.

The knights' chattering came to much rowdier as more and more coming into the bathhouse.

"It's strange…" Huffman, a senior knight who often patrolled the streets near Angel's Share, took notice of something. "It's like almost everyone is here…"

"Then who are doing the sentry duty?" A question came from Raymond. "I thought you guys are doing patrol tonight."

"Us? We thought it was you!"

Porthos and Athos showed the same troubled expression.

"Hey guys. What's cooking?" Two more knights came in, noticing the atmosphere.

"Even Aramis and Otto are here…"

It didn't long for everyone to learn that…everyone, all members were here. When half of them were supposedly should be out there, patrolling the streets.

"Was there a mix up?"

"Who made the schedule today?"

"I think it's Master Jea…"

At this point, the door's opening was heard clearly across the bathhouse.

The mist-like steam coming from the warm water had all eyes troubled to identity the new comers, until they came forward.

"M-master Jean?!" The name made everyone pulled themselves out of the water.

The elegant named figure before them was wearing nothing but a white towel that covered most of her torso, important private female parts.

"Why…what are you doing here?"

The men baffled while looking at one to another, hoping someone had a clue what's happening.

Was there a mistake with the timetable of gender using?

Just before someone could run toward the exit out of embarrassed and with a sense of gentlemen to protect Master Jean's dignity and honor…

"Everyone please," Jean spoke up. "Be calm."

Somehow her voice was the only thing that drawn all eyes and ears within the enclosed space.

"I'm only here because I want to."

'You want to?'

Before the men could try to understand, another person appeared behind Jean, it's Miss Lisa!

Dumbfounded, all naked men looked at the two notable members, the pronounced women of Mondstadt, Jean and Lisa.

Like an oasis in a barren land, a number of them swallowed their throat unconsciously as they saw their skins was radiating an arousing pink glow.

Maybe it's their imagination but they spotted something were protruding behind the towels, by their developed chests.

"I want to reward you for your hard work."

"Thanks to you, the streets of Mondstadt are maintained as peaceful as ever."

"But I'm also…selfish."

Jean removed the towel. The item hit the floor with a considerable weight.

A few promptly averted their gaze, but many continued to ogle over her majestic body, unable to take their eyes off.

"Please look at me."

Huffman, the most disciplined member, was wavering and soon looked at her…naked boby.

"Most of the time, I often find myself…lonely on the desk. Even at night."

"I'm here to beseech you. Can you...consort me?"

"Master Jean…"

After that, everything become a blur.

In a steamy enclosed space, a blonde woman with gorgeous figure were being touched all over by many hands.

Her skin, her breasts, her thighs, and even her lips.

"I've always love you, Master Jean…" A chubby knight made his confession while he exchanging his saliva to Jean's.

In order to let the men putting their hands on her easily, Jean stood in an obscene capitulation posture with arms behind her head and legs spread apart.

"Your sweat...tastes so sweet." A young member took his pleasure in tasting Jean's fluids behind her armpit.

Jean's erected nipples were under assaulted by the relentless licking and biting while her aching vagina was touched and invaded by many fingers.

"Oh Master Jean, you're really looking forward to this. You're already wet!"

Her rounded butt was also no exception.

"Your hand...hah...slow down…ahh…"

"I'm gonna get addicted to this…"

While the men surrounded Jean like ants, Lisa was remained untouched as she's capturing the whole thing with her Kamera.

Jean soon gave them a juicy female masturbation show. She squatted down, thighs opened wide. Her fingers moved inside her rapidly. She even brought one nipple close to her mouth so she could bite it.

"Master Jean…"

Every man's pipe started get erect as they surrounded Jean on all sides.

The ragged breathing could be heard among everyone as they're jerking off to Jean's debauchery.

"Master Jean…"

"Hah…hahh…hahh…"

"Yes…cum. Cum for me. Shower me with your cum!"

With her words, the men did so.

"Cumming!"

The knights released their built-up contents over the blonde who accepted them gratefully.

"Ahhh, so warm…and so much…"

She gathered all the cum into her palms like a bowl and then sipped them all in.

"It's very delicious."

By that moment something had snapped the men's mind, Jean was abruptly pushed down.

"Master Jean, I…can't hold it anymore…"

"Yes, do it. Stick your cock inside me. Make me yours."

He soon guided his cock to her welcoming entrance and put it in.

"Master Jean!"

"Nngha! !"

"Hah! I'm doing it…I'm really doing it!"

"I'm really having sex with Master Jean!"

"It feels so good! It's so hot and soft inside you, Master Jean!" An elated feeling took over his head.

"Pl-please…call me Jean."

"Jean. Jean. Jean!" He called out her name as he thrusting his hips repeatedly.

"Kiss me…mhhm!"

"Buah…Jean. your lips feel so soft…muah…!"

Without pausing, the man continued moving while exchanging saliva.

"Fuaa…maah…"

"Jean. I…I'm about to…"

"Please do it. Inside! Cum as much as you want inside me! Pour it all in!" Her legs wrapped around his waist, giving him no option to back out.

"Haaah! Jeaaaaaaannn! !"

The man stopped his hips as the best climax had ever occurred in his life shook up his whole brain.

"Oh Jean…thank you—" The man was suddenly pushed away.

"Get out of the way! It's my turn now!"

Once again, Jean's pussy was plunged by a fresh rod of meat.

"Oohh~ I'm fucking Master Jean's pussy."

"Your pussy is amazing! I can't stop myself!"

"Yes! More! Thrust harder!" Unbothered by his rude entry, Jean accepted him wholeheartedly. "I want you deeper inside me."

The man then fondled her breasts hard.

"Ooh…fucking while feeling your tits is the best thing ever!"

"Bastard…" Huffman intended to push him away, but his cock was grabbed by Jean all of sudden.

"Ma-Master Jean?!"

"Don't fight…let him enjoy…I'm not going anywhere…"

"Master Jean…ahh…your hand is…"

His anger was subsided instantly. He didn't refuse Jean's handjob while she was being fucked by a bad-tempered knight.

Delightful moans and gasps from Jean were sounded clearly to every ear as the obscene noise of flesh against flesh accompanied along.

"Ahh guuk! Her pussy's so good! I'm so jealous of the guy who had claimed her first time."

"You mean, this isn't her first time?!" A young recruit who was rather oblivious to the subject asked a dumb question.

"I'm cumming, Jean! I'm gonna cum inside you!"

"Yes. Give it to me! Cum inside me!"

Following the second man's ejaculation, Huffman and a few others nearby released another load of cum over her heaving chest.

"So hot...all your semen are so thick and hot…"

"Thank you…Jean." Huffman was grateful.

"Can I use your hair, Master Jean?" Another knight came up, near to her head.

"Huh?"

Before she could even answer that question, he already grabbed a portion of her hair and wrapped around his throbbing cock.

"I have a thing for dirtying beautiful hair with my cum. My wife won't let me do it."

"Yes, do it. Do whatever you want with me. Also, I'm not the Acting Grand Master at the moment. I'm just a pervert woman who came here to suck cocks, to pleasure cocks." She said while touching a few pulsating members softly within her reach.

"And I want them to fuck my pussy." She spread her legs a little wider while lifting up her lower body.

She was unashamed in showing the essence of the two men started overflowing within her vaginal walls.

"Please give them to me."

"Use me! Use my pussy hole!"

"To think that Master Jean can say those words…" The men were dumfounded by her proclamation.

"Perhaps that's who she is all along." Some wicked smiles appeared.

"Oh no, she just didn't know the joy of being a woman until now." Lisa interjected.

"And you better don't stop giving it to her."

The men agreed to Lisa's suggestion.

Once more, Jean screamed with joy as the men took her body.

"Ahh, it's so hard!"

"Your cock is so good when it rubs against me!"

"Oh Jean. You're so dirty…"

"She is no ordinary woman."

The spectators pleasured themselves once more, hoping they would have their turn soon.

The satisfaction on Jean's face. The men's vulgar expression, as well as the intense intercourse act was all captured through Lisa's Kamera's lens.

"Uhm miss Lisa?" She shifted her eyes away from the recording device, seeing a number of men already had surrounded Lisa.

"Is it okay that we can...?"

Within the expectation. she smiled faintly.

"Of course, but there's a condition."

Lisa handed the Kamera over to one of them.

"Make sure you capture it all."

"Can we get a copy of it?"

"Only when you can make me cum."

"Hehehe! Of course, miss Lisa!"

"We accepted the challenge!"

The men accepted it within a heartbeat.

Lisa soon laid herself on the floor. The pink pussy folds were opened wide by her two fingers. She showed it clearly to the clicking Kamera.

"Plow me hard, boys."

…

"Hey, get the young lad up here. He's been waiting long enough."

A young knight who appeared never had a woman in his life was pushed up into the center of attention.

The sight of his leader covered in white and transparent fluids caused his manhood throbbing hard.

"A-are you still fine, Jean? You've already done it with so many people…"

"I'm fine. You see, women are stronger than you think, and also resilient."

"While we don't express it openly…" Jean spread out her red swollen semen-filled vagina with one hand.

"We are quite perverted."

Her words took away his breath at that moment, as well as his rational mind.

The young man rammed his cock toward Jean's cum-filled, dripping wet pussy.

It was the fresh experience the young man had ever had. The feel of a female body he had ever embraced.

"Oh Jean! Jean. Jean!" He called her name repeatedly.

Flee backward and then thrust back in. Awkwardly and madly, like an animal. He swung his hips far more than he had expected.

"Keep fucking her pussy boy. You will never have your first time with a woman like this. Be sure to savor it."

"Aah…this feels like a dream…"

He was not the only virgin in the bathhouse that night.

As soon as he finished, a new tempered young knight jumped right in.

Jean then noticed another recruit who really wanted to put his cock inside her but didn't know where.

"You can use…this hole…" Jean spread out her butt cheek.

"Really? You've trained your ass for this too?"

"No way, you really want me to do it in your asshole? Is that okay?"

"Yes, I've emptied and cleaned it up beforehand. So please, just go for it…" Her voice was shaking as she raised her butt a little higher on her own.

"Well, you've heard the lady."

Another joyful moan escaped Jean's lips as soon as her anal hole was skewered by such a healthy rod.

"Fuck! I'm gonna get addicted to this!"

The men laughed to his words.

"Yeesss. I'm a bitch who like being fucked in the pussy and in the ass!"

"Jean, let me use your mouth!" Another young man impatiently shoved his unpeeled cock into her mouth.

The foursome was underway. All three rammed their hips toward the recipient's holes with full strength.

"Holy shit! She can take all three at once."

"Look at her go! I think she is used to this."

"Fucking insane…"

All three swung into her until the climax.

"A-Anyone else still a virgin? Come here…"

All the young recruits had graduated their virginity as they put their seeds inside her with little sense of responsibility.

Beads of sweat broke out all over Jean's body profusely as her vagina was flooded.

To satisfy their perverted curiosity, Jean's bottom was help up high, displaying her filled vagina like a chalice for all eyes to see what's inside.

"Look at that, your cunt is having a cocktail of virgin semen." Vulgar smiles formed across everyone's face.

"Aahh…this is too much…don't look…"

"Too bad her cunt couldn't hold them all."

"Noo…cumming!"

A large amount spilled out when her lower body convulsed uncontrollably.

While the sex on Jean was rolling in its elation, Lisa was doing it in her own pace.

"Please drink my cum, Lisa"

"Your pussy is sucking me in, Lisa."

"Let me cum on your face, Lisa!"

Soon, the frenzy started to pick up.

"I can't believe we get to fuck them both together!"

"Seeing our Master Jean and Miss Lisa getting fucked side-by-side is so hot!"

"They're both so beautiful!"

"Lisa…"

"Jean."

With faces smothered with semen, they kissed each other, twirling their tongue around.

"Ooh, their lesbian kiss makes me go crazy again."

"Hey, take over the Kamera from me. Mine's still not settling down!"

"I want everyone's cum…give it to me. Give me heap of cum!"

"Yes Jean. I'll meet your request!"

One by one, with almost no end in sight.

Their holes were filled with cum again and again.

"Aaahhh Master Jean, Miss Lisa…"

"Damn, Huffman get a double blowjob."

"I'm so jealous!"

Each creampie into the women only made the knights get more and more restless.

"Stick it in already! Whoever's next!"

"Don't let them rest!"

"Make sure their holes are constantly filled with cocks!"

"Yes sir!"

"Ahh it's coming!"

"My head is going numb. I'll go stupid!"

"Everyone. Please cum deep inside!"

"Cumming! I'm cumming! ! !"

Even when it's overflowing, Jean still wanted some more.

"Please, defile me mor—"

Jean's voice ceased when someone abruptly shoved his cock in her mouth.

"Take this! You fucking bitch!" Shockingly, it's Huffman, the gentlest knight of all, started to get rough on her.

"To think that you're running off with that dirty mouth of yours every day."

"Your mouth-pussy is to suck cocks only!"

"Puh-hu I'm s-sorrry…"

"Shut it! Did I allow you to talk?"

At that point, something had shifted.

The atmosphere and the men's mental state somehow had changed to something more predominant and violent.

"I'm cumming again!"

"Shit! You just came all over my face."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you."

"Then I want to see you piss. Right here."

"Eh…?"

"Come on, put on a good show for us!"

Seeing the state of the men, Jean felt it'd be unwise to say no.

A golden steam gushed out steadily from Jean's swollen pussy petals as she's squatting close to the floor.

"Good, now clean up your mess."

"Yes sir…" Jean got up with her trembling legs and started walking to somewhere.

"What are you doing?" Huffman asked.

"You…told me to clean it up…"

"Not with a mop, you retard bitch!"

Huffman grabbed her hair and then put her face right onto her urine puddle.

"Use your tongue to clean it!"

At this point, Jean should be scared. However, for some reason, there's a smile formed across her face.

She was actually looking forward to this!

"Hah…hah…" Like a dog, she licked up her own mess.

"Come here, Miss Lisa. Help Jean out."

The librarian was pulled rudely by her hair.

The two women used their tongues, licking and drinking up yellow-colored fluids from the ceramic tiles.

"Good! Here some more for you to clean it up~"

The men started to release their urine, splashing the same place when Jean and Lisa had just finished cleaning up. A few deliberately discharged onto their hair, making them into sobbing mess. There was no longer a hint of beauty before.

"You better make it spotless!" A bare foot was put on Jean's head, making sure she do the work properly.

"Y-yes sir."

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When the dawn was approaching, the 'skinship' did not come to a stop.

The men continued to swarm over Jean, who submitted and obeyed every desire.

Her pussy, her ass, and her mouth were violated non-stop.

Bite marks and hand prints were all over her body. It's like she's being devoured piece by piece.

"You're so good!"

"It's so good inside me."

"I love being fucked by everyone!"

"More. More. MORE! DEVOUR ME!"

Her body kept bouncing up and down, covered heavily with sweat, urine and semen.

During the course of it, the Purple Witch had been spared as she returned to her initial role, the Kamera-woman.

Lisa smiled as she noticed the magic womb tattoo on Jean was glowing brightly.

The men's eyes went dimmed as they were in some sort of entranced.

"Smile for the Kamera." She pressed the button.

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Seeking knowledge.

It was the norm when you joined the Sumeru Akademiya.

For every student, they'd have a long tenacious and stressful period of research.

One even had sacrificed a half of their life span in order to earn a degree, or getting that manuscript to be accepted.

Admonition. Ingenuity. Praxis.

These are the three virtues that the Akademiya strived on.

Along with them, there were six sins.

Interfering with human evolution, Tampering with life and death, Delving beyond the universe, Investigating the origin of words, Revering gods without acts of devotion, Attempting the forbidden and fearing none.

There have been many accounts of expulsing or imprisoning the scholars who committed one of these sins.

However, what happened when one come across a certain knowledge, or rather, a force of will, that would drove one, to commit all of them?

When one was renowned as the best student in the Sumeru Akademiya in 200 years?

Lisa Minci.

It's all started with her.

By chance, or ordained by a destiny, she came across it, a certain white leather book, lying in plain sight among the pile of dusty books.

It had no name. No label.

Just an old, ordinary white leathered book, containing…blank pages.

"Hmm, odd. Maybe it's a notebook?"

That's Lisa had concluded before she decided to take it with her.

She didn't think much of it. It's something that Lisa might need in case when her other notebook had filled up the rest of its pages.

Little did she know, her fate has already been bound to it.

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The next day arrived. It was an outdoor lesson for the students to collect some raw ingredients in the woods.

The students would form a pair among themselves before they went off.

As for Lisa, she had done things alone on her own so she decided to do it the same by heading off first ahead of everyone.

Wanting to get more stuffs, she went off direction from the map.

On that particular day, it was the most important event for her.

When she was captured by Hilichurls.

They're seen as primitive humanoid monsters that can be found all across Teyvat.

Any form of communication with them was almost impossible, and it wasn't something that the Akademiya would want to seek out.

Therefore, the hilichurls were simply treated as low-life, unintelligent monsters.

However, to Lisa, her perspective about them was soon to change.

"N-no. Stop!"

Her clothes were ripped apart as her belongings were scattering everywhere.

"Don't do this to me. You're a monster…not human…no…no…!"

Just like that, her developed chaste body was penetrated by such grotesque genital.

In the midst of frenzy, drops of blood from her torn hymen spilled forth and landed on the belongings.

"Haah…no…it burns…! I don't want this…let me go…!" Lisa begged the monster with teary eyes. Even if it's a futile thing to do, a waste of breath, but she had to say it.

"Gah…"

Unexpectedly, the violation stopped. The hilichurl stopped its hips and withdrew himself from Lisa.

"W-what…? What's going on?" She was completely dumbfounded.

The monsters remained where they were, but they no longer took advantage of her.

"S-step away from me…" She said, to which they obeyed.

She opened her eyes wide when they had a couple of steps backward.

"Do they…understand me?"

"Child…seek them out." A voice spoke up.

"W-what? Who's there!?"

Lisa turned to the voice, only shocking to see it, the white leathered book, was floating in the air, with a will of its own.

There's a red-colored mark stained on the cover.

"Do not stop. Continue…with the pleasure." The book said.

"Pl-pleasure…? Are you kidding me?! That was—"

Her voice stopped as something had stuck her. Not physically.

"What…what's happening? My body…my hand…" To her horror, she noticed her body…was moving on its own.

Her hands then reached down to her penetrated place.

"Nooo! It's touching down there! Stop!" She cried out, but her hands continued on their own, caressing her very place.

It started a little hurt, but then, something had changed.

"What's this…feeling…?"

Lisa was surprised.

"It's so good!"

"I'm masturbating…my fingers…they won't stop…!"

"I'm cumming…I'm cumming…!"

Lisa panted hard, the sensation was still lingering within.

"Seek them out. Continue." The book said.

At that point, she was under its influence.

"…Hee hee, alright."

She turned to the three hilichurls who remained still like puppets.

"Why don't you boys come closer so we can have fun?"

'What am I saying? It can't be…is this me?'

"Relish and indulge." The voice continued. "Give yourself over to them. Let me witness it all."

"Your desire. Show it to me!"

"My desire…yes…my desire is…I want them…I want those cocks…"

On that day.

Lisa's first time. Lisa's first kiss, and even her first anal.

The hilichurls claimed them all while giving something to her in return, the greyish white bodily fluid known as semen.

During the frenzy of the monsters' ejaculation, Lisa received another thing along the way: the joy of being a woman.

"Hah…hah…"

"Well done." The book was pleased. "For your hard work, I shall reward you."

The book opened up by itself, and then a massive stream of words torrented into her head.

"…Goodness…the answer to that equation…I know it!"

At that point, her fatigue had faded away.

Her shame was even put aside, for this discovery was way too big for her own…value.

"W-who are you? What are you?"

The book called itself: White Grimoire.

While it would grant however to one desire, price must be made.

It didn't demand physical items nor vitality from a living being, but an expression…of human sins.

The one sin that human was often attracted to it: Lust.

The day when Lisa's innocence was taken, the book had 'opened' her mind.

It invoked one of the primal instincts that human had born with, and it corrupted her.

During her years of being a student, she had done many 'kinky' things.

She even sold herself at the cheapest price, she earned plenty amount of everyone lustful contents.

It was the reason why Lisa was able to be recognized by the Akademiya with her 'talent'.

However, for fearing someone would find out, Lisa decided to withdraw and came to Mondstadt, for an easy life.

From time to time, she would have to do it since the book was bored.

And during one of her private times, someone accidentally stumbled upon.

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…

She looked over the recent photos that captured well of Jean's 'boldness'.

The knights weren't the first humans Jean had done with.

She started with Treasure Hoarders whom she subdued during the roleplay of female hilichurl.

But that fun cut short when such rumor aroused among the Adventure Guilders of wanting to capture her (the female hilichurl).

Luckily for Jean, she heard the news of sailors coming back to Mondstadt.

Knowing that with the long duration on the sea, every one of them was pretty much needed the entertainment and the warm of woman.

And so, Jean volunteered for such role.

…

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Orchestrated an event at Dornman Port's tavern.

Jean, under an alias and dressed in the provocative dancing outfit, performed a pole dancing for all eyes to see.

It's supposed to be a libido-teasing show, however, Jean decided to rouse up the atmosphere by stripping her clothing, one item at a time, piece by piece. The more she exposed herself, the more cheering.

"Anyone out there who's brave enough to take me?" She issued a challenge to the noisy crowd while holding out her underwear with just one finger.

At that moment, one sailor rushed up toward her.

And he wasn't alone.

…

Before the guards could disperse the crowd, Jean was violated by nine people on stage.

Jean's 'misadventure' had caused rumours circulating in the underworld. Despite the efforts of disinformation, a few had doubts and some knew the truth.

"Things certainly have gone a little too far. Do you want to stop? Lay low for a while?" Lisa asked Jean.

"…"

She did not.

Ever since that incident, Jean picked up a new fetish.

She loved the thrill of being pushed down and unable to do anything as the men invaded her body.

She soon sought that immoral fun by clapping a single cloak over her birthday suit and walked out of the city, into the wilderness at night.

The vagrants or traveling merchant made their campfire by the road, Jean would come by and introduced her voluptuous body before she served them with lovingly blowjobs and titjobs. In return, she would receive those rewarding creampies.

She didn't bother to visit her hilichurls by that point.

It's not because that the humans fucked better than hilichurls, but there's a communication.

Harsh verbal, insult, degrading words which stimulated her masochist instinct.

Name, which they called her.

"Jean, suck my cock."

"Shake your ass, Jean!"

Those words commanded her to do what they want.

The way they trampled her self-esteem.

Oh, how they have turned her on so much!

The wickedness burning inside her couldn't be quelled.

"Isn't this fun? Leaving all your duties aside, and doing stupid things like this?"

It's Lisa's question, to which Jean responded.

"Yes…"

She became more honest to herself. Perhaps…too honest.

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"Some Grand Master you are, Master Jean. You can't even control yourself when there's a cock in front of ya."

"I'm sorry…"

"Jeeez, that's some shallow apologies. Come on, a smart woman like you should have something better storing in that head of yours."

Jean remained silence for a moment, trying form sentences in her head.

In the meantime, more and more Treasure Hoarders, the occupants of an unnamed ruin, started gathering around the blond knight in the chamber.

"Holy shit! You ain't lying." The arriving men quickly realized the on-going words around the hideout were true.

"Woah, this must be a blessing from Anemo Archon!"

"This must be our lucky day!"

"Who would have thought that our day can turn out like this."

Indeed, nobody ever thought that there would be a busty knight who come to this place alone, while completely naked.

…

Upon learning a new location of Treasure Hoarders' hideout, Jean ventured here on her own.

In order to not let them be alarmed, she had stripped everything off of her; the uniform, the boots, and the sword.

Replacing them was a dog collar and a leash. A suitable gear for a bitch in heat.

Jean remembered that she almost let out a laugh when she saw the dumbfounded expression of the sentry.

But that feeling quickly shifted to a fast heart-beating and thrilling sense when they announced her presence as they're towing her into the heart of their lair, which led to this moment.

…

With her arms were bound behind her back, her body was exposed to every ogling eye. Jean's love juices started oozing out.

"Ev-everyone. Please give me your attention." She spoke up with a clear voice, like an Acting Grand Master.

"My name is Jean Gunnhildr, but you can call me Jean. I'm a woman who has single-handedly been responsible for the arrests of countless criminals."

There were some boos among the Treasure Hoarders.

"I'm truly regret for my thoughtless action by putting you in jail. When I should be acknowledged you as my masters, I should be naked before you like I am now. I'm sorry…I'm very sorry that I have acted all high and mighty when I'm just a bitch in heat who think nothing but cocks!"

Approval cheers followed.

"I should be begging for your affection…like I'm doing it now…"

By her words, she placed her knees on the floor and bowed down before them, with her forehead touching the ground.

Her action was met with pleased and approval words.

"That's right, bitch! You should have done it from the moment when we first met."

"Hey, look! Her pussy is wet! Did someone touch her on the way here?"

"Please accept my most sincere apology. And please, allow me to use my body to atone for what I've done."

She then pulled herself back up as she's shifting her posture to a…more provocative and inviting one.

Crouching close to the ground, she opened up her thighs, displaying her privates in full view. Her wet pink hole out was throbbing uncontrollably as it got wetter.

"I…Jean. Will be your bitch for today! Your sex slave! Please…use my body however you like. Please fuck me…Rape me!"

The mocking laughter and smearing words soon bombarded her ears as they're echoing through the spacious chamber of a ruin.

"Her head is fucked! I just know it! No way a sane person would have come here on their own."

"The Anemo Archon must have sent her here because she's too slutty for his taste!"

"You're right!"

Without fail, the naked female knight became the main attraction to all Treasure Hoarders today.

The men invoked her fetish as they pushed her down and shoved their cocks into her right away without any foreplay.

"Ah, I love this! To think that I can do this to a female Favonius knight. To their leader no less!"

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna pour my cum inside your pussy, Jean!"

"Make it quick, bastard! I can't hold it any longer!"

The lewd sounds of flesh against flesh along with excited cheering echoed loudly in the ruins.

"Damn, this crazy bitch got all of her holes used up, but I can't get enough of it!"

"Aahhh, I can't hold on much longer…"

"Pl-please cum! Bless this bitch with your cock milk!" Jean's begging earned cackles from the surrounding men.

"Cock milk? Hehe, that's some fine words you came up, sugar~"

"Oh man, her slutty body is so damn good not to share."

"Ooh, but I don't want to."

"Come on, sharing is caring."

"What does that even mean?"

The men laughed to their own amusement while Jean, the bitch, was having a time of her own as she pressed for their ejaculations.

…

Before all of this happened, it was meant to be a private time supposedly to aid in 'R&R', an escapism from all the stress.

And now, it had spiraled out of control. No line to stop.

Was Jean supposed to take it this far?

Perhaps, at some point, Jean was aware of it, but she simply couldn't stop. Or rather, she didn't want to, maybe ever since the day she lost her innocent.

She came to the conclusion that it was no longer possible to turn back, to return to the once selfless and hard-working Jean Gunnhildr, the Acting Grand Master.

Not when she's taking those big manly cocks into her mouth and her pussy without a hint of shame.

It's clearly impossible to go back, when she'd already turned into a complete pervert.

'For Mondstadt, as always.'

Those words seemed no longer hold any value to her.

They're certainly didn't matter to her anymore.

All she needed was…sex.

Sex in the morning.

Sex in the afternoon.

Sex in the evening.

Indoor.

Outdoor.

The thrill and immorality she played with every day.

And of course, the consequences followed.

The paperwork kept stacking up in piles and unattended on the desk.

The swordplay was deteriorated.

She disregarded the duty of Acting Grand Master, and even the role of Hilichurl Queen as well.

As long as there's someone, or something to rub her insides.

It didn't matter who, where or how she does it.

She would go for it.

…

"Done so soon?"

"I can't help it…Her mouth is so good." The guy sheepishly stepped away, allowing the one behind him to take his place.

"Look at that, her face looks great when it's covered with cum!"

"She's unbelievable. She knows when to get her cunt tight without telling."

"Yeah? Can she do it with her ass as well?"

In just under two hours, nearly half of Treasure Hoarders had finished to their heart 's contents.

With experiences, Jean kept them 'coming' with every new sexual position.

But they favoured her in riding them on top so they could see her tits bounced and squeeze them.

"Want my cum? Then try to squeeze it out with your riding cunt!" The man lied on the floor as he's enjoying the tightness folded around his shaft while pinching her nipples.

"Aahnn…hahn…ahh…." She panted hard while kept shaking her hips.

"Hehe, it's so lewd just hearing the bitch breathes!"

Her constant groans and moans were sweeter than any bard's singing.

"Take care of my cock, Master Jean~"

"Take care over too, bitch."

Jean performed double blow job while continued riding on top.

"Oh wow, she's sucking my dick like it's the most delicious thing in the world!"

"She's no longer the strong knight we know. She's just a mere bitch now."

"The only bitch who holds the crown as the top bitch in Teyvat!"

The men amused themselves with words and insults toward Jean.

"Hey, someone go get the Kamera! Gotta shows them the proof!"

"Haha, let's monopoly out of it as well."

Many pictures were taken as the demands from Jean's 'masters' escalated.

Jean's value as a woman was non-existent to those men. She was a sexual tool that roused up everyone excitement and fulfilling their desire and fetish.

She was even subjected to the cruel physical abuse.

"As expected, her cunt gets tight when I'm squeezing her neck!"

Her mind was in and out as they're fucking and straggling her at the same time.

"Keep that ass shaking, horsey!" They used a horse whip on her as she was riding on them.

"Hey guys! Look what I've found." Someone returned with Jean's equipment in their hands.

In order to humiliate her further, Jean was made to wear her knight attire back on.

Without giving her a chance to wash off, the uniform was instantly dirtied the moment she put on.

"Hey. Is that cum coming out? Or is she pissing?"

The bandits laughed as they saw the noticeable stains on her white tight pants.

This vile entertainment soon began.

"Stay still, bitch. Otherwise, I might cut your face." A bandit used a knife to cut the uniform, ripping the fabric apart.

"Ah…no!"

"Oh yeah, ripping a knight uniform is giving me quite a thrill!"

It's indeed. It served giving them the dominant feel as they're tearing down her attire.

"Hehe, what a lovely view…" The men looked down on Jean, whose appearance was in complete tattered. Her cape and her blouse were cut apart.

Her white pants were the only item still clung fully on her legs, except the…crotch area.

"Here comes the final piece for the art."

Skyward Blade, the sword of a knight imbued with the powers of the sky and the wind, was used as an object to insert the owner's vagina.

"Ah no…! Not like this…!" For the first time, Jean felt disgusted and shame when he 'planted' the sword's handle right into her vagina. The length of it didn't penetrate her all the way was thanks to the sword's guard.

She wanted to remove it but with her arms still bound, there was nothing she could do.

The bandits then put her still with her breasts lying on the ground.

Many sexy whistle and vulgar smiles as they enjoyed the 'art'. The Kamera's shutter sounds were clicking rapidly.

She found it's horrible that they have toyed her like this. Even so, this sense of thrilling continued…

"A slutty knight like you is to be disciplined."

They began to whipped her butt.

Each strike brought her closer and closer to the unwanted orgasm.

"No…have mercy…I can't…hold it…!"

Jean soon squirted everything out, even from her bowel.

"Wow! So much white stuff is spraying out of her ass!"

"Just how many guys had cum in there?!"

"You should wear a diaper from now on."

The insult and laughter continued to degrade her.

Once the fun was done, Jean was subjected to another round of gangbang.

"Some Acting Grand Master to ya. The people will cry once they saw how she has fallen like this."

"Yeah, for she is an Onahole."

"What's that?"

"Oh, it's a slang term for us Inazuman to use, a bitch who had nothing but cum filling inside her."

"Jean, the Onahole…"

"Hehe, what a fitting name!"

"You hear it, 'Ona-hole'? You don't get a break once you squeezed every cock dry here."

"…yes sir." Behind the disheveled hair, a faint smile was formed.

…

"Stop slacking off! You're making us feel good, not the other way around!"

She got slapped when she didn't do well enough.

"Good job, onahole. Here's my reward!"

In turn, she also received a 'loving' slap when she satisfied them.

They dictated when and where they put their cum on and in.

"Heh heh, I've always wanted to try doing this at least once!" The bandit pressed his swollen glans into one of her nostrils and released it.

Jean was almost suffocated when his thick cum clogged up inside.

"There are two other holes left. Don't leave them empty."

"Drown this bitch's brain in cum!"

Her ears suffered the same ordeal.

"Be grateful that I'm giving you something to drink." The man downed the wine bottle while giving Jean his own fluids from the bladder.

"Th*gulping*thank you…*glug*very much*glug*…"

At some point, Jean wondered if she's going to be stuck with everyone here without letting her out.

Regardless, she didn't have the slightest thought of making a move of her own while she's enjoying the torrent of fresh semen dumping into her.

"Mnnooohhggf!"

"Oh-hoh! Did you just cum again? How many times is that by now, you stupid bitch?"

"Kekeke, she can't help it, you know?"

*Plat!* *Plat!* *Plat!* *Plat!* The obscene sound of flesh against flesh echoed as a fat bandit did her in mating press.

"OOOHHHH! Get pregnant! Get pregnant! Get pregnant! Get pregnant!"

"How lucky for us that this bitch is durable."

"Here's another cock for ya, Onahole. Be grateful about it!"

"Yes…thank you-uhm! Thank you…for your delicious cock…!"

"Keep making that sexy sucking noise!"

"Aguup! Mnnghu! Mpphg!"

"Ah damn, she's gripping onto my cock so hard…"

"Same here. Jean's really in love with our cocks."

"Yeah! She wants to be a cock-bride!"

The laughter and insult continued on.

"Maybe we should let her fuck with the horse next. Plenty of space in there."

"Great idea! Our scout rider will return soon. Let the bitch take a break for a moment, otherwise we might kill her."

"Hehe, I have a nose hook in my chest. Let's put it on her."

"Nah, go get my tools. I have something nice that fits her."

…

…

Jean's image was changed drastically when she had those piercing rings on.

One in her nose.

One in each nipple.

One in the navel.

One in the clitoris, and two on each side of her labia folds.

In addition, the men put some body writings on the surface of her skin.

Numerous tally marks on the thighs and on her butt cheeks.

[Meat slave]; [Slut]; [Creampied Onahole]; [Masochist knight]; [I ❤ cocks]; [Free hole]; [Cock-bride in Mondstadt]; [Horse cock soon!] were all over her bruised body along with some sex symbols and pointing arrows.

On her left cheek: [No kissing. Cock only!] with an arrow pointing toward her mouth. And a few tally marks on the other side.

[STUPID!]; they were written big on her forehead.

"Give me a double V signs with your hands, Jean. And a big smile too!"

For this memorial date, the Treasure Hoarders put Jean standing right up in front of the device's lens as they're beside or behind her.

She displayed herself in a capitulating posture while everyone else made various hand gestures (mostly just flipping the bird).

"Smile for the Kamera!"

The commemorative picture along with the ones bearing 'extreme' contents were delivered to the people who paid for them handsomely.

Some of them ended up in Lisa's hand.

"Hah…hah…You're one true bitch, Jean. Hah…ahh…" Lisa panted heavily as she's masturbating at her own pleasure.

"You have exceeded my wildest imagination…" The photos and her dominant hand were stained with her love juices.

"…here you go."

Once she had 'used' those photos, she placed them over Grimoire as it…consumed them.

After consuming the 'expression of lust', it gave Lisa the answer that she had long sought it out.

"Ah…such enlightenment… The result's much better than I'd expected."

Normally, Jean should be the one to receive the reward from White Grimoire.

However, Lisa did not tell her about the existence of it at all.

Hence, it's the reason why Lisa carried the Kamera and captured those 'enraptured' moments. Not for the sake of memory, but for the sake of payment.

Not only Lisa have used Jean as a substitute labor, she also reaped those rewards for herself.

"Although I feel bad, but seeing you have made your own benefits. I'm sure you won't mind it either way, Jean." That's the reason to herself.

"Ahhh, another knowledge was gained…at this rate, I might very well write a prophecy book and make a cult."

"I want more…" White Grimoire said.

"Oh, don't be so greedy, dear. You had had your fills." Lisa sighed.

"It's not enough, for the both of us." The book suddenly pressed on. "Bring more…the tributes!"

It demanded as a certain dark aura emitted around it.

"More!"

"Corrupt them, Lisa. Bring out more the tributes!"

Just before Lisa could do something about the book, it opened up the pages and summoned 'them'.

… … …

… …

…

"This is the coordinate where the Treasure Hoarders are supposed to meet up but I don't see anyone…" Hertha, the Captain of 6th Company, checking the coordinates on the map once more if there was any mistake.

"Uhm…Captain?" Ellin, the rookie Knight, called out.

"What is it?"

"I have noticed something…strange for a while." She pointed out. "Everyone here…are all females."

Hertha immediately scanned the surrounding. True to her words. Only the women were here.

Where are the men?

Before the inquiry could be made, a scream came from the dark.

"Gaah!"

"H-Hilichurls?!"

"Why there are so many!?"

The female knights tried to fend them off, but with superior number, the monsters quickly subdued them.

Seeing the situation was bad, Captain Hertha issued the order.

"F-Fall back—Gahh!" She was abruptly tackled down by the humanoid monsters.

"Get off me!"

"Captain Hertha!" The rookie pulled out her sword, trying to see which one should she cut down first.

"N-no, Ellin! Behind you!"

The warning came too late…

…

…

From the deepest part of the woods, distress cries and calling for help echoed faintly.

"No. No. No. No!"

"No, not a hilichurl! Noooo!"

Every female knight had their armor stripped off, returning to the day they were born and forced to embrace the hilichurls' vile desire and their relentless vigor.

This can't be happening…

Ellin, the rookie only dumbfounded as she witnessed every knight in her company had their bodies being taken by those monsters.

"It's getting bigger…? N-NOOO!"

"Someone! Save me!"

"I don't want a hilichurl baby! Nooo!"

"No…leave them alone…" The captain tried to plead with them, but her words felt on deaf ears as they pushed their hips into her disheveled face.

Ellin's entire body froze as she witnessed the…vile and immoral acts unleashed upon them.

And soon, it's her turn.

"Kuk!" The sharp pain wrenched Ellin as soon as they pushed their grotesque shaft inside.

Just like that, her innocence was claimed by a low-life monster.

Father. Mother. I'm sorry!

The tears fell as she and everyone else endured this unspeakable humiliation and horror helplessly.

In the midst of frenzy. a samachurl emerged with some sort of burning pot in their hand.

What is that incense?

It smells…sweet…

…

…

"Ellin. Ellin. Are you alright?" A voice called out.

"Ma…Master Jean?"

"You've done well. I'm sorry that I was late."

"Oh Master Jean. As long as you are here. I'm will be fine." She reassured her. "I can endure anything…"

Yes, it's the reason why she had joined the knight. As long as Master Jean is here, she can endure anything.

Anything…

"Bugh…! Hokg…! Kuh…!"

The deluded Ellin tried to smile as she was being spitroasted on both ends.

"Hah…mommy is here…mommy's home…"

Hertha and others also experienced the same blissful moment. Their mind was in another place while their real bodies were continuously being defiled.

The fate of Ellin, the rookie knight, and the 6th company, was deliberately put up as they're on a long-range recon. Return date: unknown.

… … …

… …

…

On the surface, the Mondstadt was still going about its daily days. However, something had changed.

"To think that Master Jean actually allow the prostitute business to be legal again."

It's a hot topic when the townspeople read the new announcement.

"Hehe I'm all for it." The guy was excited. "It's hard to get a heart girls theses day they 're just so demanding and complicated."

"Jean is a woman."

"But she's the best. She knows what's best for Mondstadt!"

"I'm worry for my daughter. It's just so sudden."

"I'm sure they'll be fine. Let's get you a cool drink."

…

…

"I'm not sure if I can do this anymore, Lisa." Jean confessed to Lisa.

"This is wrong!" The action of concealing the fate of 6th company had overwhelmed her mind. "I'm aware of my own sins, but this…"

"Don't worry." Lisa smiled as she patted her head softly.

"Just leave everything to me, Jean. All you need to do is doing what you're told."

"Lisa…"

"For your own ecstasy, and mine."

… … …

… …

…

[Under any circumstance, women are not allowed to refuse the men's request.]

Following the announcement of opening the brothel, a new law was put up in the main square.

"Woah. What is the world is this?"

"Is this some sort of joke?"

"Well…if that's true then…guest we have no choice."

"So…can I kiss you?"

"…okay…"

Unbeknown to everyone, when they started reading those lines, a certain hypnotizing spell was activated.

Common senses began to twist.

"Say, Eury, I want you want to become a prostitute." Nimrod said.

"What? Why?"

"Because you need to work to earn your keep, woman!"

"Okay…fine…I guess I can do that…"

All the girls have been hypnotized as the will to refuse has been erased.

"And what's this? …Oh? We have captured a female Treasure Hoarder?"

…

…

"I can't believe you're actually doing this…" Bao'er, the female Treasure Hoarder, said.

"Sorry boss but their offer is much better." The underlings who betrayed her said. "And besides, we are fed up with your bullshit."

"You bunch of greedy and horny bastards!"

The men only laughed by her insult, taking it as a compliment.

"So she said, Miss Lisa."

"W-who are you? "

"Just a purple witch passing by. And it's true as you said. Men are horny creatures. And that applied the same to us." Lisa said.

"And I think this is a suitable time to teach you…the pleasure of a woman."

By her words, the color on Bao'er's face was drained instantly as the all men under the spell approached on Bao'er.

"No…No…!"

…

…

[One is in a relationship with someone else is no exception.]

"Please, I beg you! My heart is only belonged to Godwin." Glory, the blind girl, tried to resist the advancing move of some men.

"Ahh, Miss Glory. Don't worry, we know that you're very lonely. We will make you feel good."

The men were like snakes as they slid their hands into her clothes and started groping her private places.

"Forget about your love, just for a moment. We will give you the best time of your life."

They soon overpowered Glory once their lips invaded hers.

"Godwin…Forgive me…"

[We encourage you to express love to everyone!]

The Mondstadter weren't the only ones under the influence.

"Is that okay? Are you sure you don't want to scream and beg for me to stop?"

A young man said as he plunging his hips into a female Fatui diplomat.

"J-just do whatever the fuck you want… you piece of shit…!" Lyudmila grunted.

"Heh-heh-heh… is that so? Well then, I won't hold back~"

"Kuhh?! !" She clenched as a torrent of cum flooded into her womb.

"Hehe, I came. I came. If you get pregnant, I hope you will give birth to my child."

Her ordeal didn't end there as more guys surrounded her.

"You better not bite it, love." A man grabbed her face as he's shoving his rod into her mouth.

While the female Fatuus were forced to do it with the locals, the male Fatuus did the same, in their own predominant term.

"Knights! Help me! Those Fatuus are harassing me!"

"Hello sir knight. want to join the fun?" The Fatui asked.

"Sure! The patrol is getting too boring nowadays."

"No way…"

Her heart sunk when her hope had betrayed her.

"You despicable bastards! I will tell Jean about this!"

"Yeah, yeah. You can complain to her once we're done with ya." The Fatuus started removing her clothes.

"Man, the women clothing really don't have its sex appeal." A member examined the plain-looking blouse.

"I can bring that matter to Jean this afternoon." The rogue knight suggested.

"My man!"

[New notice! There will be a new mandatory guidance on the female's dressing.]

The women were to wear a new form of fashion, which involved the use of clothing fabric as little as possible; as skimpy as they're looked; Breastless and crotchless clothes. Cupless bra and crotchless underwear. The sluttier the better.

"To think that we are wearing such perverted clothing…" The women examined the breathless clothes they have put on themselves.

"I think it's kinda cute, and quite easy to move." A woman wearing a crotchless shorts made a twirl.

"And easier to have sex in it!" A drunken man brazenly approached to them. "Come on, ladies. It's time for your daily cock- sucking!"

[In order to prevent the violation on the individual's property, all females must to wear the collar to show their ownership. If one failed to do so, they will be branded as the public property.]

[Mandatory notice! Each citizen must commit sexual intercourse twice per day.]

[Any individual had the records of the intimacy acts can received a suitable reward (depending on the content) once they submitted them to the Administration at the Knight of Favonius HQ.]

[Do not hand-holding in public. That's too lewd!]

As more and more ridiculous law pumped out, common sense was no longer applied.

"Hehe, it feels good, doesn't it?"

A hoodlum asked the young girl after he had torn her hymen and finished it inside.

"All right, stop playing with that saggy bitch and get a move on."

The girls' mother was forced to serve his buddies before she was let go.

"Let's go to tavern and get a new bitch to fuck!"

The men nonchalantly walked away, leaving the mother and daughter to deal with their mess.

This was one of many situations where they had to open their legs. Whether they're virgins, or not.

Some unlucky ones were tied up to the street lambs. Their bodies are played with in various way.

Night or day, there were sounds of feminine moaning in the air.

It became a new kind of hell for every woman.

Or a paradise, depending on one's perspective.

"Please take me in…" Eury, Nimrod's wife, were downed to her knees before a certain man, who had claimed her body from time to time when she's worked at the brothel.

"…I will do whatever you want. I'm happy to be your bitch!" She said those words without slightest shred of self-respect.

This all happened without her cuckooed husband's knowledge.

[The first Public H event is starting today! Be sure not to miss it!]

A new kind of punishment to appeal the public was made. Bao'er and other female criminals were the first batch to demonstrate it.

Locked together in chains by the neck, the female prisoners were made to make their marching parade on the main street while stark naked.

"Have some shame, stupid bitches!" Rotten tomatoes and eggs started throwing at them.

"Look at the brand, they're no longer human. Just a bunch of fuck holes." Each had an identical brand on their butt cheek.

They were led to the main square, where their true suffering would begin.

"For the punishment of these criminals, we will need you, dear citizens of this fine city! For the next three days, they will be served as a message and a warning to those dares challenge the authority."

"We need you to punish them with your cocks! Fuck them in every hole they have! Do whatever you want with these cunts."

Vulgar cheer erupted from the crowd.

"Relax and try to enjoy yourself, eh? Miss Bao'er?" Her former comrades smiled.

And so began the punishment.

The female Treasure Hoarders were put in the pillory and forced to serve every man who come before, or behind them.

"Here! Take this! And this! Well? How you like that, the cock of a man that you've robbed, Bao'er? ?" The man vented all of his emotion into the punishing.

Bao'er punishment was never interrupted. Hour after hour of hard, relentless fucking, taking load after load of cum. At some point, she was suffocated as it's clogging up in her nose and eyes.

Uncaring about her well-being, the mob enjoyed her however they please, only to leave a mess behind once they've done, much annoyance to the ones who turned up later.

A constant stream of men flooded to the main square. The knights regulated the crowd in order not to overwhelmed them.

They made sure the criminals stay alive by granting short break intervals, rehydrate them with water (but they mostly received urine while being throat-fucking).

"Aaah~ It feels so good to pee after cumming a lot." A mob released his urine after the deep-throat, soaking the criminal's face and hair.

"Honestly, I feel like after peeing, I'll be able to cum a few more times!"

"I don't think you should, that might break the meat-toilet."

"Here. I'll wash you with some pee!"

"Ewww, so dirty. Makes me wanna puke."

"Let's continue this tomorrow."

To this group of men, they're finished. But behind them, there were least dozens more, was waiting for their turns.

By the second day, their holes would no longer close. Their assholes and pussies were gaping wide like some canon's muzzle.

"Please spare me…I don't want this anymore…" The strong-willed Bao'er was no longer there. She started begging them pathetically.

"Bitch, please. You're just a meat toilet now."

"Here." The man pulled down his pants and then shoved his smelly asshole right in her face.

"Be grateful that I'm giving my 'food' to you."

She was used like a toilet, literally.

Whenever she spilled it, they would use the shovel and gathered them for her.

"Eat some cabbage as well. Gotta keep your skin beautiful~" The men mocked them as they're covered in dirt and reeked heavily with all kind of bodily fluids.

Without provided food, the pilloried girls were forced to consume only the semen as it's only the essential nutrient.

By the third day, the Public H event lost much of its appeal. the Mondstadters went on about their business as usual.

Only a handful of desperate vagrants who didn't have the warm of a woman for ages, pouring cum and piss into the ruined pussy and asshole however they pleased.

The sight of the punished criminals became quivering piece of meats locked in pillory was just another piece of furniture in the background of Mondstadt.

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…

[Micro bikini is the new Mondstadt's national dress!]

"Ah Master Jean. It's been a while I have seen you. How are you?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

"Thank you so much for your hard work!"

"And to you as well."

"That's nice color you're putting on today, Master Jean. And your body is as sexy as always."

"Oh, thank you!"

Instead of the formal knight attire Jean was seen in, she was wearing thin blue-colored micro bikini, a new traditional outfit for all female Mondstadters.

Since Jean was on duty, she equipped the armored gloves and iron boots, granting the combat ability when the situation is needed.

The 'Bikini Knight' was the new term applied to her and other female knights.

A black leather collar was also spotted on her neck, showing that she's owned.

When asking about Jean's ownership, she responded:

"Mondstadt owns me."

"I belonged to Mondstadt, and you are Mondstadt."

"Whatever you need, I shall fulfill it. That's my duty. For Mondstadt, as always."

And she had proved that commitment without fail.

To the people, Jean was the same Grand Master that everyone knew. The only changes they noticed that she was more honest and bolder.

At the main gate of Mondstadt, the usual stationed guards like Swan and Lawrence were replaced by two new female recruits.

"Is it true that these guards would stand still no matter what we do to them?"

"Yeah, they're famous for not moving no matter what you do."

Wearing the same revealing manner like the Acting Grand Master, the two bikini knights accidently became the first attraction of the free expressing city.

They exposed their main body to the elements, as well as to all ogling eyes and physical touching of whoever arrived to the city.

Thanks to the rigorous fortitude training, the bikini knights were able to endure the dirty kissing and touching from the males, as well as the rough penetration while standing.

For the first time visiting the Mondstadt, a man in an business suit decided to test the rumor.

"Ok…don't hit me."

The polearm she held can be quite intimating, if her face wasn't blushed as her naked body was soaked heavily in beads of sweat.

Someone had removed the bottom piece of her bikini, leaving her privates completely bare and moistened.

The man pulled his cock and then guided toward the female guard's entrance. She showed no indication of wanting to stop or refuse him.

"I'm just gonna…do it!"

With one thrust, the wealthy man had plunged his meat rod into the standing guard's vagina.

"Ugh…huk…" The guard promptly twisted her face, clenching her teeth behind the lips as the man started moving slowly.

The tightness was there, but her insides weren't wet enough so it felt a little hurt.

"Uhk…feel a little dry there…" The man sighed, contemplating whether he should continue or stop.

"Uhm, excuse me sir, it looks like the girl is in pain. So please stop right now."

Hearing the voice of another female knight, it pulled him out of the trance.

"Oh…I'm sorry! I got carried away." He quickly withdrew himself.

The moment he did so, the guard dropped to her knees.

"Are you okay?" The blonde bikini knight asked.

"Jean…" The female guard couldn't hold her emotion as she hugged her.

"It seems that you need to go the infirmary. I'm sorry. Can you take care of it from here?"

"Leave it to me, Master Jean." The second guard replied.

After seeing Jean relieved the sick guard from her post, the same man in the suit finally asked.

"Master Jean…Don't tell me, you're actually Jean Gunnhildr, the defender of Mondstadt?"

"Yes, I am."

"I never thought that I would have such an opportunity to see such an important figure of Mondstadt."

"I'm honored."

'She's beautiful.'

"I'm very sorry that our city guard had ruined your first impression. We will make sure it won't happen again."

"Oh no, it's nothing. I'm still surprised that the Mondstadt has such…a freely expression."

"Oh, where are you from?"

"Fontaine."

"Ah, coming here must been quite an ordeal."

"Please allow me to greet you appropriately."

Following her words, Jean had her knees on the ground as her head was bowing low before him, at his feet.

"Thank you for coming to this humble country. Please take your time and enjoy our hospitality."

The Fontainer was completely surprised to such gesture. She acted like a servant.

"If there's anything you need, please don't hesitate to ask us. Your wish is our command. Your pleasure is our happiness."

"Uhm…" He swallowed his throat. "Thank you…"

Even though those words were similar from the employees at the hotel, but coming from a person of high status. It sounded like she's granting him an authority.

If it's true, then he could dominate her and other women however he wanted.

Such thought immediately aroused his energy. It's fortunate for him that Jean's head's still down so she didn't spot the protruding bulge in his pants.

'This is…an unusual country…'

"If you like, I shall continue to serve you in her place."

"Oh no, I won't dare…"

"Please. I insist…"

Without waiting for his response, jean's hand already reached down to his cock. T's hard and pulsating

Swiftly, she pulled down his pants. She took a good long sniff

"Your cock is giving off the manly and smegma smell. And I'm getting wet… amazing…"

She then served it diligently.

Just like that, the dumbfounded man tried to stand still with trembling legs as he was being overwhelmed by such pleasure and feeling he never had experienced in his life.

Her mouth was wet and warm, and the way her tongue moved…the sucking…

"Ughh…!" He came hard inside her mouth.

"Mmuh…mgh…forgive me." Jean said as soon as she finished swallowing. "This is a first time I've tasted a Fontainer's cum. It's very delicious."

"Oh wow, you are one bad slutty girl." His cock started to regain its former after hearing those words.

"Yes, I am." She said it proudly. "Do you want to punish me?"

"…Of course!"

Only an idiot or an impotent would pass this chance.

"Then shall we take it to my office?"

He quickly agreed after looking back to the gate and his surroundings, the female guard and other girls nearby were being molested by the men.

The man only wanted to have Jean for himself.

…

…

The once-dignified Grand Master's office had changed into a sex chamber.

The long meeting table was replaced with a large bed, filling with various items that would assist to the sex play.

While the man was recollecting himself upon entering the room, the Acting Grand Master started removing the armored gears.

Jean soon became a woman in front of his eyes.

Her tone limbs, abs. everything about her was perfect.

"So how should I call you?"

…

It was something beyond.

The leader of the Knight of Favonius was getting fucked in her own headquarter.

She screamed, moaned and gasped by every physical touch, whether by the sex item or his hands and his cock.

She kissed him deeply with passionate, and even called out his name over and over like he's her true lover.

'No whore on Teyvat could do things like she did.'

The man kept the thought to himself while his body was being melt by her intertwining moves.

"Je-Jean, I can't…! Hold it much longer…!"

"Yes…let it all out. Right there. In my pussy! I want it to be filled to the fullest!"

With her words, he let it all out.

Jean's also reached the orgasm at the same time.

They're so engrossed on each other that both of them didn't notice someone was already in the room, waiting for them.

"Hello~ Teyvat to Jean. Are you done yet?"

The new arrival caused the man quickly withdrew himself from Jean.

"S-Sorry about that, Lisa. You need something from me?"

"This is the gentleman I have mentioned about, and he's decided to invest a good sum of Mora into our treasury." Lisa introduced a person wearing an eye-catching yellow suit. He's a man in his sixties, yet still bearing a strong confident in his physique.

"Show him your gratitude."

"Of course."

Despite the fact that her body was still sweating and pretty much dirtied by someone's fluids, Jean was able to perform the etiquette properly by kneeling and bowing her head down at the man's feet.

"Thank you very much for giving your wealth to our humbled country. I will serve you to my best ability."

"I'm very sorry for this lowly appearance of mine. If you give me some time, I will return to you in a proper form."

"Oh, there's no need for that, Miss Jean. I won't take much of your time." The old man said.

"Please enjoy her to your heart's contents." Lisa said.

The Fontainer remained dumbfound, he didn't know what to do at this point.

The sponsor stripped off his clothes and climbed on the bed. Brazenly, he pushed Jean down and opened up her legs. The sight of semen-filled vagina didn't annoy him, in fact, it amused him.

"You're really enjoying yourself there, Miss Jean."

"I admit…it's a little embarrassing…

"Hoho, don't be. I love the girls who's confident of themselves, Miss Jean."

"Please, you call me Jean."

The Fontainer was rather shocked to see that Jean's giving the same pleasant tone to the old man like she did to him.

Was she doing this sort of thing to everyone else right at the moment they first met? A whore, she was?

"Of course."

The sponsor then proceeded by putting his fingers right inside.

"Ahh, wait. I'm very sensiti—kuh!" Jean had another light orgasm as he started scrapping the semen out of her dirty pussy.

"Oooh the rumor is true. No matter how many men are in there, your pussy didn't show its decline. It's still tight and quite healthy. A young woman in her prime."

After a little tease, he finally removed his underwear, showing his erected manhood.

"Woah, that's huge…" Both Jean and the Fontainer was impressed by the length at his age.

"This is a little embarrassing, but it's been ages since I have a woman."

"I'm sure you will do fine, mister." Jean assured him while her pussy started throbbing.

"Call me Papa."

"Papa…take me."

The penetration went off without a hitch. Her drenched pussy welcomed her Papa warmly.

"Ooh, your insides felt amazing, Jean. Just as amazing as I thought they'd be."

"And Papa's thingy, it's so big!"

"You truly have turned back my clock, Jean." The sponsor kissed Jean with passionate as his unusual vigor sent vibrating and penetrative pleasure feeling to her head. Wave after wave.

What is this…? He's so damn good…!

Jean's surprised expression said it all.

"As expected, he wasn't called 'the Stallion' for nothing." Lisa added the info to Jean.

I must have him…I must have his seed!

Like a switch was flipped, Jean, the bitch-in-heat who had more than hundreds of men cum inside her, started shaking her ass, trying those exacted fluids from the man's pipe.

"Ah, Jean. It's almost there, I'm about to cum!"

"Yes! Papa! Cum in me! Cum inside me!"

"Hugk!"

Her eyes almost rolled to white when the Stallion poured his aged thick jelly-like semen into her womb.

Not only Jean had hit another orgasm today, she also released her urine, bringing ultimate perverted image of her for everyone to see.

After cumming and squirting, she had made a huge mess on the bed.

"Haha, was my cum that good, Jean? I sure came out a lot."

The amount was very impressive. He might very well have pushed all the other competitors out of her baby factory.

"Haah…it's so good. I feel that I might get pregnant at this rate, Papa…"

"Haha, if that happens, lets make it a whole platoon." The old man laughed to his own suggestion. "Those little burgers will be some piece of work."

Jean only smiled in respond, she wasn't sure if she truly want them.

"Enough of that…" Jean grabbed the sponsor's cock. It's still hard and pulsating in her hand. "I'm sure a second round is in order, Papa?"

"You really are a good girl, Jean."

The old man soon moved inside Jean again, bringing strong sensation as his thick glans hit her cervix.

"I have known you long before, Jean. And you have grown up so beautiful and slutty!" The sponsor commented as he's slapping her ass.

"They think they can own you, but they're wrong! My cum will flush those bastards out. I will mark you with my child, Jean!"

"Yes, Papa. Don't let everyone else take me!"

The Fontainer swallowed his throat. He's aware it's just some role-playing, but hearing those words was rather making him uncomfortable and…jealous.

'It's supposed to be me, not him!'

"Hey pal, think you can leave us for privacy?" The sponsor finally paid attention to his presence. "It's my turn to take her now. Unless, you're as rich as me."

"Uhm, excuse me!" The Fontainer asked Lisa. "I want to…invest too."

"You do? Hm-hm, we will make it your worthwhile."

"What do I have to do now?"

"Easy. Fuck her and impregnate her."

It's a fruitful day for Mondstadt. Two sponsors were willing to empty their pouches of Mora just to taste this fine slut.

"I'm gonna mark this one for myself!"

A thick cock shoved down Jean's throat as she squealed.

She had two men going at her simultaneously as she laid there helplessly.

"Oohu! Ofhuuu! Ogogohhh! Mphgy!"

Her body was reacting to being on the verge of suffocation by spasming and convulsing, to the delight of the man fucking her pussy.

"Aahh Jean, your pussy is getting tighter. Do you want my child that much?"

"That's right. Keep sucking it. Enjoy my cock!"

The man grunted while pushing himself deeper down her mouth.

"Nooogghh!"

Wet, sloppy sounds accompanied along.

"Uhk, get pregnant. Jean!"

The accumulation of the men's desires spilled forth uncontrollably.

"…damn, she's still sucking my cock."

In her dazed mind, Jean probably wasn't aware that her tongue was still licking his wet shaft, and that she was slurping up his remaining.

"Fghoo…! Ouuoo! Gfyfy…!"

While he's enjoying the clean-up blowjob, but he wanted to save his remaining seeds so he could pour them into Jean's womb.

"Alright old man." A Fontainer asked him to step aside. "It's my turn now."

"Oh? But I don't want to."

"Easy there, you two." Lisa calmed them down. "If you want to put your seed into her womb. Then go ahead and put it in. Her pussy can take it."

With the suggestion, the man guided his cock toward the occupied entrance.

Fucking a vagina that had another cock inside was kinda disturbing, but that initial feeling was gone the moment he put inside.

"Ah-ha! I have got both of you inside me!"

Jean's body was truly something else, like a flower emitted its irresistible honey. The two men didn't think much of anything else except focusing on devouring her!

They kissed, bit her nape, her breasts as their cocks kept grinding the same vaginal hole. Jean remained delight, she didn't care if this double-vaginal penetration would actually prolapse her pussy at that point.

"Harder! I want your cock pumping your cock juice inside. Fill me with semen!"

"Hehe, you sure? One of us might impregnant you." The old man asked.

"Yes, it's fine. Give me your baby! I will spoil the child rotten!"

"If you say so!"

"Yes. Cum! Cum lots for me!"

"Get pregnant, Jean! Have my child!" The two men competed rigorously, wanting the woman to bear their own child.

"…Maybe 'fuck her' is enough." Lisa talked to herself as she decided to leave the room. "Since her baby factory is already on the production."

"Now then…" She checked the watch. "It's time to meet him."

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Not too far away from the walls of Mondstadt city, the Purple Witch arrived to a designated meeting spot in the Whispering Woods.

The sunset was descending behind the mountain as the shades of the woods casted upon where she stood.

"You know, it's rude to keep a woman waiting."

Lisa turned around, seeing a Mitachurl emerging himself from the shadow.

"I have asked for Jean. Why are you here?" Schwarz asked.

"Aah~ that's hurt. But I guess a Queen's pussy is better than any pussy you've used."

"Enough with your game. Where is my woman?"

"She's still in the city. Your beloved queen is performing well in her duty, as a breeding bitch—"

An axe was thrown and landed right near to her feet.

"Enough with your way of talking. Give me back my woman!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, big boy. Not gonna happen~"

It was then Schwarz found the violence was the only way to solve the problem.

He promptly made his first strike by swinging his cleaver.

With Electro Vision, the Purple Witch dodged his attacks easily with teleporting ability. She then proceeded to counter-attack.

Her lightning attacks hit Schwarz, but they only seemed to annoy him instead of dealing damage.

The warrior charged forward, making the same attacking pattern that Lisa found it dull.

Come on, you only have the brawn, but no brain in there?

It was at that moment, Schwarz tugged something with his empty hand.

Before Lisa could tell what it was, her right leg was cut apart. She promptly looked down, an axe was carved into the leg's calf.

Lisa realized the axe that he had thrown earlier, it was attached to his wrist by a small string, and he had successfully used it as a deathly trap.

Following her succumbing to the ground, Schwarz made the final strike.

His blade was plunged directly into her chest.

What this, the witch soon fell down on the ground like a stringless doll.

The warrior sighed lightly. It's a pity that he had to kill her, and now he had to find a way to locate his queen in the city and get her out.

Just as soon as he turned his back, he immediately stepped aside, dodging an electro attack.

He turned around, only to see the same purple witch was still standing there, unharmed.

"…What are you?"

Over the course of his life, he had slayed, cut down a number of strong foes, but now, this being before him.

It's something unprecedented, an unknown. And very dangerous.

"Don't worry, since you're Jean's hubby. I will let you stay by her side, when I'm allowed to."

"You think you can do as you please?"

"Yes."

The mighty warrior let out a powerful roar as he charged toward the Purple Witch once more.

Little did he know, Schwarz was already lost.

By his feet, something spurted off the ground. It's some kind of tentacles, with extremely sharp bladed at their ends.

Before Schwarz could react, the tentacles swooped down…

The cry of the warrior only became a whisper in the Whispering Woods.

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… …

…

Every day in Mondstadt, the people lived a life that was elated and confused.

Ethic, moral, and common sense were no longer applied.

Outdoor sex and orgies became normal occurrences.

Excreting in public, exhibitionism were the mundane vulgarities.

They accepted having sex with whoever like it was natural, regardless of status and age. They even committed it to different species.

Intelligence and ability were in decline when they involved with aphrodisiac and drugs.

All of this happened under the hypnotizing.

However, by chance, a handful was able to shake off the effect and escaped from the deranged city.

And soon, they returned, to comfort the true culprit, the one behind it all.

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…

Dragonspine, the unforgiving cold mountain region covered in snow all years round.

This was a place where Durin, a black dragon laid its final moment.

The skull and ribcages became the parts with the mountain, however, there was one thing of it that stood out, and still remained till this day, the Dragon's core.

Wyrmrest Valley.

Inside a certain cave where the core was located. It emanated a strange warm while painting the bone-white snow of the valley with an ominous crimson.

It was a mysterious thing that no one has been able to study it.

And yet, one person, along with a certain floating book, seemed to know its purpose, were here to extract it.

But before they could begin their work…

"LISA! !" A name was called out from the top of their lungs, and it's filled with hatred.

The Purple Witch calmly looked over her shoulder, seeing two certain faces that she's too aware of.

Eula and Albedo.

"Ara~ Blue Bunny? Aren't you supposed to be at your booth along with Red Bunny? People would complain if they don't see you."

"S-shut your trap!"

An anger was boiling within Eula's breasts. Blue bunny? How dare she called her like that!?

All those debauched and shameful things Lisa has put her through…and Amber, oh that poor girl…

Eula's stomach was churning when she remembered the look of confusion on the girl's face shifted to shock and horror once she realized what she had done while under the spell.

'By the archon, I will have my vengeance and she will pay for it!'

"Miss Lisa, what's happened to you? And what is book?"

"Ah, Albedo, it's been a while. I must commend for your swift action of getting your beloved ones out of the city. You're the first one to notice it. But it's foolish for coming back here."

"Tributes…take them in." White Grimoire commanded.

"Tribute?"

"As you wish." Lisa obeyed. "Well then, I will take you two in."

"Lisa…" Eula hissed.

"It's too late for her."

With Albedo's words, the two determined that she must be stopped.

Immediately, Eula made her first move.

In respond, Lisa summoned Lightning Rose that unleashed powerful lightning bolts, launching them toward Eula.

Eula would receive fatal blows if Albedo didn't put down a Solar Isotoma in time, granting an elemental shield for her.

After the sphere shield had protected Eula from incoming attacks, Albedo gave the signal.

"Eula. Now!"

"Make sure you clench your teeth hard for this!" Eula held her claymore tightly, ready to unleash her attack.

"Oh? So you don't actually clench your teeth when they do your anal?"

"S-shut your trash!"

Eula made a sharp frost, swift swinging.

"CRUSH!"

Her attack missed its target.

But that was within Albedo's calculation, the moment Lisa had teleported away and reappeared within the radius. He was already there, with sword in hand.

Without a moment to lose, he leveled his blade and swung it down…

The blade hit its mark, but it wasn't Lisa who he had intended to hit.

Crossing his blade was the tentacles, coming from the White Grimoire.

Registered a new threat, Albedo promptly shifted his attack toward it, but White Grimoire had anticipated and retreated out of his reach, and let the tentacles do the work.

The situation quickly changed when they weren't just dealing with Lisa, but also some vile unknown dangerous tentacles.

"Eula! Your left!"

Hearing Albedo's warning, Eula swiftly shifted her blade's direction and put it up as a shield.

Two metallic clangs promptly occurred. Eula spotted there're spike sticking out from the tentacles.

Their attacking was rapid and fierce. It put Eula at a complete defense post, unable to mount a counter-attack.

Due to that, she failed to notice the incoming tentacles launching from behind. Just when she's about to react, the alchemist has pushed her from the side.

Without stopping and in full strength, the launching tentacles hit Albedo directly, bringing him to the ground.

"Albedo!"

Just before Eula could recover from the stumble, the tentacles made another swift attack, striking her abdomen, hard! It rendered her entire body to fly momentary before she got slammed onto the icy wall.

"Eula…" The alchemist summoned his remaining strength, trying to continue the fight, but the Purple Witch was already standing before him.

"The homunculus." The tentacles wrapped his limbs tightly, making sure he's completely immobilized.

"I wonder how your taste would be."

Albedo was soon brought close before Lisa, who then placed a gentle kiss over Albedo's lips.

His entire body…couldn't move. His vitality was being…sucked out from her.

Master…Sucrose…

Those were his last thoughts before the darkness took over his sight.

"Hmm…average." Lisa licked her lips as she let go of the artificial being. He was dropped down like a lifeless doll.

One down, and one last to go.

With triumph, Lisa approached to the fallen knight steadily.

"Wait..." Eula spoke up.

"Oh? For what?"

"For that thing to blow up right in your fucking face!"

Lisa looked up, seeing the form of Lightfall Sword momentary before it glowed brightly.

Following the violent explosion, the cave formed around the Dragon's core was collapsed.

…

…

"Eula…Eula…!"

The loud ringing in her ears was soon subside as she opened her eyes slowly.

"Alb…Albedo… you're alive…?"

The familiar face of a blonde person who smiled faintly.

"I am. Hold on, let me get you out."

After carefully removing the debris, the alchemist managed to pull the Cryo knight out to safety.

"Lisa…?" Eula asked.

"No sight of her." Albedo shook his head lightly. "You did it, Eula."

Eula took a moment to let those words sink in.

A bright ray of sunset hit her eyes. It was quite a moment for them to witness it.

"We did it…" Eula let out a small sigh, don't want to keep all the credits for herself.

"Ara~? Did what exactly?"

A voice promptly sent chill to her spine as she quickly looked to source.

To Eula's dismay and frustration, the Purple Witch was still alive and even appeared unharmed after the explosion of Lightfall Sword.

"Damn it!"

Just when Eula was about to summon the claymore in her hands, something had plunged hard, stabbing her back, not once but twice.

She looked back, seeing Albedo was still standing there, not in a combat posture or even react to Lisa's presence. There were…tentacles coming out from his back?

Albedo? He betrayed me…but why…since when?

Now that I think about it…didn't Albedo have a gold mark on his neck…?

It was her last thought before she was succumbed to the darkness.

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… …

…

"Whe…where am I?"

Sore and ached from the pain, Eula opened her eyes slowly.

Looking up at a dark ceiling of some ruins, she actually recognized the place. She was in the hideout of Schwarz's tribe.

Has she been rescued?

Eula questioned as she got up from the bed and checked the surroundings.

She was in some sort of quarter. The door was unlocked, fortunately.

There was no one or a hilichurl in the hall way, but she heard some on-going noises in the air.

She followed the sounds which lead her to the main area of the ruins.

Looking toward at the end of the hallway, she spotted that she's on the upper floor.

As soon as she reached for the balustrade, the hope of seeing some friendly face…had turned to utter disgust.

Below where she stood, the hilichurls were…indulging themselves toward the females.

To Eula's disbelief, there're some recognizable faces among them.

"Aren't they…"

"Ara~ You're finally awake."

Her heart jumped when she heard that voice again.

There she was, completely unharmed and intact. And that smirk still remained on her face.

"I was started to wondering whether I should let the boys do you in your sleep, or try to get you wake up first."

"You…"

"Hmm-hmm-hmm!" the moan of a female below caught her attention.

"E-Ellin…?" Upon seeing her, Eula's voice was shaken.

The rookie knight who's presumed to be missing was being used by the Mitachurl…but not in a way like other females.

Her limps…where are her limps?

"Oh? Shocking to see someone limbless?" Lisa noticed Eula's dark expression.

"They were too rough on her that they accidently bent her arms the wrong way. As for the legs, she kicked around too much during sex so they decided to chop them off too."

"You should have seen it when they did it. They're quite skillful with the saw."

"Lisa, you…!"

Eula immediately jumped right at her, but her body was grabbed by the tentacles, immobilizing her in mid-air.

"I will kill you! I swear I will!"

"Oh, don't be like that." Lisa remained relax, unbothered by the outburst. "She's a good portable meat hole, even can act as meat shield."

"And look, there's her favorite user."

The Mitachurl pulled Ellin out and handed her over to another of his kind, who's bearing a certain familiar mask.

"…Schwarz?"

Schwarz, the mighty warrior, who supposedly to be…an ally, only to reveal that he's no longer. Not when the back of his head was covered up by some kind of…parasite.

Not just him, she soon noticed every other hilichurls also suffered the same fate.

There was a heavy sloppy thud upon the penetration. From the look of it, he might very have crushed Ellin's inner organs. Eula could see there's some blood mixed with those transparent fluids by the joint.

Like a tool, Ellin was…chained around Schwarz's torso as he fixed her in place with his rod.

"Schwarz must like her because she's reminding him of Jean. Too bad that Jean had ate so many cocks already forgotten about him."

"Lisa, you bitc—!" Her voice was cut off when a tentacle shoved into her mouth, filling up her throat passage.

"You should be grateful that I didn't give you to that mimic. It's quite persistent in wanting your body until I gave the homunculus to it. It's a shame that I won't have a chance to study his body."

"Hmph! Mghk!" Eula tried to bite it but the size was too big as well as its hide.

"Oh well, enough talk. It's time to perform your role."

A long needle protruded from the tip of tentacle sunk into Eula's breast. She felt something was pumping into her body.

Once the injection was finished, the tentacles threw Eula over the balustrade. Her rough landing gained the monsters' attention.

"Enjoy your new life, Eula. You will be missed, but I doubt that anyone would roll out the red carpet even when you're returned."

The paralyzing venom mixed with aphrodisiac rendered Eula to lay there and unresisting. A number of humanoids infected with parasites started to surround her.

"No…stay away from me…" Her weak voice did nothing to stop those hands.

"Weiss…"

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…

How long has it been?

Days? Weeks? …months?

Locked in a deepest cell without a window, Eula lost track of her time in captivity.

The only thing she could tell when a new day started was the sound of a beating drum, and then a group of hilichurls entered her cell and began their 'warm-up' routine.

Before Eula could have breakfast, she was left with an ached body and reeked with fish-stenched semen.

This happened every morning without fail, to Eula and other female slaves.

During the day, they performed the mining duty. Starsilver, Iron and Crystal chunk. Eula didn't know what exactly they're collecting those for? To forge weapon?

Besides the mining, they even pulled the heavy-filled carts with their own weight as the beasts of burden.

The sight of females being whipped was a mundane thing around here.

Around mid-day, after the drum, the slaves were guided to the rest area.

Eula assumed it's lunch time, but there was nothing here. No table, no chair. There was a faint smell of…something though.

She then noticed the slaves started to line up around a…large bowl?

And then, she saw a hilichurl carried a bucket filled with something in his hands, and then poured it all the big bowl.

Her heart instantly sunk once she saw the slaves swarm over the bowl.

Without any cutlery, the slaves used their own hands to scoop it up and ate it directly. A few even put their face close in to eat because their hands were too dirty.

'They're treating us like pigs!'

To make it even worst, a few sentries decided to release their cum and even urine onto the food. The tired slaves didn't even find it disgusting and consume them normally.

When Eula refused to eat the leftover, she immediately received a blow to her belly from the guard. Before she could recompose herself, she was dragged over to the bowl and got her face planted into it.

After that distasteful meal, they were moved to another opened area. It was bright thanks to many burning torches. Eula then noticed the slaves started…acting weird…

"What are you doing…?"

"Hah…hah…yes…so good…"

Everyone was touching their own sex with bare hands. A number of them even consorted among themselves.

"Hey…" Eula noticed a certain colored smoke coming from a burning pot.

"It smells odd…is it the cause of this?"

She looked around once around, everyone was seemed to be under the influence by the incense.

Just before she would take action, the noise of door's opening along with hilichurls' voices sounded loudly in the air.

At that point, Eula learned it was when the true hell began.

Without any form of communication, the hilichurls chose their own slave and put their body into a favorable sexual position before they plunged their rods in.

Their pussies. Their asses. All got hammered while serving with their mouths.

"Yes…it's so good…please…harder…masters…!"

The intoxicated slaves submitted their tainted bodies completely to their beloved masters.

Thanks to Eula's own regiment training, her body was able to resist the incense which caused the females to lose their thinking ability. However, that immunity also became a double-edged sword to Eula.

"Le-Let go of me…!" Eula put up a resistance, but that action only caused her to be punished with blunt strikes.

She was then restrained in a pillory. Her arms and neck were fixed while her standing legs were chained, forcing them to spread out wide.

Instead of being 'drunk' like other slaves, Eula experienced those humiliating and disgusting moments while completely sobered…

…

After the last pumping of semen into her womb, they brought out a burning branding iron.

"Wh-what are you doing…? Get that thing away from me. No-NO—!"

This was a life they lived through. A life that's worse than death.

Being drugged.

Turned into a toy.

Being abused.

Being used as a cum dumpster.

Many was forced to discard their dignity and pride when they received the brand.

Eula had been subjected to numerous acts of humiliation.

She was violently gang-fucked, chained up and unable to resist. She was assaulted by never-ending waves of cock.

From dawn to dusk, she was used one by one. Each pumped their contents inside her carefully.

She consumed nothing but their thick semen and urine.

Occasionally, she was forced to awake by their beating during the sleep time. She didn't know why they're doing such thing. Probably they wanted to break her, or it's simply because she's tougher than other slaves so they chose to beat her for the sake of their own entertainment.

These hilichurls were no longer the same hilichurls she knew, but a new kind of deranged monsters, under Lisa's dark magic, without a shred of sympathy.

Each slave had a mark of branch, but Eula was only one slave who had multiple marks. On her cheek. On her back. On her belly. There's even one on her forehead. She received those painfully after an episode of her defiance.

To show complete dominance and to mark her as their property, they tossed her into a pile of excrement.

They kicked her body, stomped on her head, making sure she stayed there as they're toying and raping her bottom holes.

Constantly. Day after day. Eula was abused on both physical and mental…

She once thought that she was stuck in some kind of loop, a circle of nightmare kept on repeating itself…

And over time, Eula was at her limit.

"What should I do…" The once strong-willed knight laid her body on the floor while her swollen holes were oozing the semen out.

"Weiss…save me…"

"Weiss? Oh, you mean your boyfriend?" A familiar voice spoke up.

Slowly, Eula looked up. There she was, the Purple Witch who's standing tall, looking down at her pitiful form, covered in semen.

Lisa tossed a certain item and let it landed close to Eula.

"…no…it can't be…"

It's a blue-colored hilichurl mask stained with blood.

"He certainly had tried his best."

No. No. She's lying! She's lying!

She picked up the mask, trying to fault it.

However, Eula's denial was met with a cruel truth. The mask in her hands, there was a distinctive crack on it…

It's truly belonged to him. Weiss tried to rescue her, but failed…

"Don't worry. He wasn't alone."

She tossed another item. Something that may well crumbled Eula's last hope.

A tattered headband with the large red bow resembling the shape of bunny ears.

"I was quite surprised when they teamed up together, trying to bring me down."

"But…a torch lighter is a torch lighter. I give her an A for effort."

"No…no…NNNOOO-GGrrrAAGGGHHH—"

The cry of despair was drowned out by the merciless cold wind of Dragonspine.

… … …

… …

…

"Thank you all for coming here on such short notice." Lisa greeted the summoned men in the Knights of Favonius Headquarters.

"No problem at all, Miss Lisa."

"So what do you want us to do?"

"Find a new cunt to fuck?"

"Find some virgin boy for you?"

The men amused by the idea.

"Nothing of such sort, I only need you to stand there." Lisa said. "Completely still, and let them do the work."

"Them?"

Something was dropped from the ceiling rapidly like rain fall.

Before someone could register what had just landed on the floor, it jumped right onto their face.

The yelling and the screaming promptly sounded off, but it happened for a brief moment before an air of silence took over.

All gathered men stood completely still, and in formation like an army, while their head was taken by a demonic parasite.

"Go out there, my cuties. Take whoever you want."

By her words, the possessed army marched their feet into the city.

It didn't take long for the screaming and chaos spouted on every street of Mondstadt. No one was able to stop them.

"Aahhh…what a magnificent sight…"

The Purple Witch hugged herself, unable to contain the ecstasy that was rising within her.

…

…

"Wh-what's happened here?! What's happened to Mondstadt!?"

It's a hysterical voice came out from a certain floating being known as Paimon. Together with her was the Traveler whom had achieved many feasts and met a lot of people on their journey.

On this particular day, they have returned, to revisit the cool breeze and calm blue sky of the freedom nation.

However, upon their arrival, they were greeted with blacken clouds as there were crimson-colored thunders struck the ground mercilessly.

The mighty wall of Mondstadt was in the state of damaged and there were markings of some kind of diagram.

"Traveler…something is wrong…something is very wrong…"

As soon as they walked through the front gate, an unspeakable horror sight hit their naked eyes directly.

Monsters…not hilichurls or whatever creature they've encountered across Teyvat. This was something else.

Humanoid with enlarged set of jagged fangs, that somehow was the only thing they had on their demonic head. No eyes, no face. Their skin was unnaturally shining and grotesque. It was like they're molded or fused from a set of clay, or slimes.

And they're…copulating…to human females.

"Quick traveler! We have to save them!"

Even without Paimon's words, the Traveler moved swiftly with the blade.

One slash. Two slashes.

The demon was brought to the ground.

"Are you alright?"

"Aahhh…cock…give me…cock!" The female grabbed their leg, trying to reach out for their privates.

Despite the initial dumbfounded by the victim's words, the traveler reflexively pushed them away with moderate force, but that didn't stop them from doing it again.

"Waah-wah! What's going on!?"

The human somehow had been corrupted or brainwashed by those monsters.

"Quick! We have to get to the Knights of Favonius HQ! We need to find Jean or someone!"

With little choice, they decided to make their way, deep into the city which had turned into some demonic lair.

The further they went inside. The sight of debauchery, provocative were everywhere.

Every house's exterior was covered up by some sort of 'fleshy' vines. Paimon could see those veins were throbbing, like a living being.

The Headquarter of the Knights of Favonius was bearing the same fate like any other structure. However, they sensed something…evil was in there.

"J-Jean! Are you in there?!" Paimon called out as soon as they entered.

What they saw before their eyes only shook them both to the core.

The humanoids were there, in the middle of it. There was Jean, however, at that point, they actually hoped that they were wrong, they wished that their eyes were deceiving them.

For someone right there wasn't Jean.

Not someone whose belly was…disproportionated…and swollen…

Not to mention that her hips were connecting to a monster behind her.

"Aahh…ahh…!"

The monster ejaculated freely into her tainted body and let go of her.

She landed her butt with soft wet noise. The floor was dirtied by unknown fluids, possibly just from those monsters. Archon knows how long had she been humiliated like that.

"Guuk…agghhh!"

The next shocking thing to see, Jean…was going into…labour!

"Geeeekk—"

Her scream was as clear as day.

Jean was giving birth…not to a boy, or a girl, but the thing, the same thing like those grotesque monsters. Not just one, but two…and then three…four…

The woman identified as Jean was pushing out those ghastly creatures in such number.

The new births then started making their throaty cry, echoing through the hall of the building.

"Haha…my babies…"

"Puh…!" Paimon had to throw up.

"Paimon!"

"Ah…there, there…it's another healthy child…"

Barbara was there as well, while her belly wasn't as same as Jean, something else was different about her. Her breasts were…unnaturally large, and she had…a male thing between her legs.

"Haah…ahhh…"

"Yes, Jean. I know. I'm feeding it right now." Barbara placed the…'baby' thing to her breasts and let it…suck the milk out of her.

It could have been…a heartwarming sight, if minus…every blacken and grotesque thing around them.

"Ahh…cumming!"

As if her entire body was erogenous zone, she convulsed momentary as her erected manhood squirted out the contents over Jean.

"Ahh…give me…" Jean crawled over and then enveloped her lips over Barbara's 'thingie'.

The Traveler remained where they stood with trembling legs.

They didn't know how…progress this.

Should they cut those monsters down?

What's happened to Jean?

What's happened to Barbara?

What's happened to everyone?

"Ahhh~ Welcome back cutie! It's been a while. Care to join us?"

"Lisa…?"

The pair turned to the voice.

Once more, their processing mind was overwhelmed by the appearance of…Lisa?

She grew out a pair of wings, there were sharp horns on her head

The usual purple dress she worn was changed into a long robe of moving…tentacles?

"What's happened here, Miss Lisa? Are you…are you the one who caused all of this!?"

"Oh my, that's a good observation, cutie."

"It only started off as small…relaxing time. But…it becomes too addictive to quit." Lisa looked over the siblings.

"Ahh…it's so cute…"

"Jean! Barbara! Can you hear me? S-snap out of this!"

The sisters paid no mind to Paimon's voice as they're focusing on their new children.

"Alright, break time over. Get back to works, boys."

Following the sharp snapping sound, the monsters grabbed the two sisters, who showed no resistance to those rough touching.

Their legs were stretched out.

Their still-opened pussy soon accepted those meat rods.

Upon penetration, their bodies were glowing by some kind of crest, completely enveloped, but the place where it illuminated brightly was the heart-liked crest on their lower abdomen.

"Yes…yes…fuck me…impregnate me again!"

"Make me cum with your cock milk!"

"W-We have to help them!"

"Ah-ah-ah~" Lisa mobilized the tentacles. They grabbed the floating being.

She was pulled right into the center of Lisa's robe where there's an opened mouth.

"Traveler. Help! TRAVELLLE—"

Just like that, a voice was cut off instantly like someone had flipped the off switch.

Paimon, the best travel companion ever. Had ceased its existence right before their eyes.

"Now I know why you've often called Paimon is an Emergency Food. It's certainly…filling."

Lisa licked her fingers, getting the remaining taste of it.

"Thanks for the meal."

Dumbfounded, as the Traveler stood there.

What had just happened?

What's happening?

How did this happen?

When did this happen?

More and more questions came up, yet not a single one came out their lips.

Jean and Barbara continued on at their own indulging, they didn't even know or care what had just happened to Paimon.

"Yes…fuck mama Barbara…harder…faster!"

The new birth somehow already aware how to use their genitals and started to cling onto their mother.

"Ahh, my child…here…"

Jean guided her baby's enlarged cock to her entrance.

"The same hole you've came out…Stick it in!"

The newborn soon did.

"Ahh! Welcome home…"

"Yes! Give it to mom! Copulate your mother!"

"I will conceive another with you! Thrust you cock deeper in my pussy and make me yours!"

Powerful orgasm that they squirted everywhere.

The magic circle beneath their feet was glowing brightly before it went dim afterward.

"Insemination. Successful~" Lisa marked.

"Now cutie, it's your turn now. Maybe you can make something different than those two."

The being known as Lisa spread out her demonic wings as the grotesque tentacles, part of her body, plunged toward the Traveler.

Throughout their years of experience and the elemental power they carried with, this was something beyond their own imagination.

Not even the Dull Blade could save them now.

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Now I understand why the authors would often go for the bad ending.

Because that's their sadistic joy to see readers suffer!

Right. Time to get on with the TRUE ending of the series!