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Before dinner.
When Anna found Nightingale and told her about the crazy plan, Nightingale looked at Anna with an unbelievable expression on her face, and whispered after making sure there was no one else around.
"Anna! Are you crazy? Do you know what you are saying?"
Anna still had a cold expression. She responded to Nightingale's questioning:
"Of course, I need to verify the freshness and quantity of semen on the magic power, and you who can see the operation of magic are indispensable!"
"So you want me to be a prostitute at Iris?"
"No, it's a secret prostitute. This is the only way to get a lot of fresh semen at one time."
"If you are unsatisfied with your sexual desire, I can give you the Highness during this period! Aren't you afraid that the Highness will know about this?"
Nightingale still couldn't believe it. Anna, who was always known for her calmness, would actually do such a crazy thing. Was she really burned by the surging lust?
"No, I have already discussed it with Dujuan. We only go to the dark alley next to us, wear black robes, and only show our lower body. Those decent women do this. The prostitutes also know the unspoken rules. If they don't go back to see the face of the secret prostitute, the Highness won't know."
"But even so! This is too..." Nightingale stopped talking and saw Anna's determined eyes.
"This is for all of us. We must understand the essence of witches and magic. This is for... Your Highness." Anna said without giving Nightingale a chance to continue speaking.
"We'll leave after dinner."
So during dinner, Anna told Roland that she needed to conduct an experiment with Nightingale on the flow of magic when it was used. Roland readily agreed.
Then Anna and Nightingale took off their witch costumes and black stockings, which were not what women who would become secret prostitutes would wear. They changed into linen clothes and a black robe that they had prepared in advance and came to Iris.
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Roland was stunned.
Anna... Nightingale... How could it be possible?
"Dujuan, if you joke like this, I would be angry too!"
"Your Highness... You ejaculated..."
"What..." Roland finally reacted. His lower body was already sore and weak, and all the semen was ejaculated into Dujuan's body.
"I remember your conclusion about witches' magic power: using more magic power is like exercising, which can promote the growth of magic power. As long as the magic power is used up before the awakening day or the coming of age day, you will not suffer the pain of magic devouring your body and can spend it safely, right?"
"Isn't it? Isn't that how Anna spent her coming of age day?" Roland retorted.
"Yes, Your Highness, you are right, but only a small part of it..." Dujuan curved her eyes, and the feeling of telling the truth made her very happy.
"What witches really need is semen, and it must be fresh semen, semen that has not been exposed to the outside world!"
"The uterus is the magic center of witches. Nightingale didn't tell you, right? How can I say this? Nightingale can see with her own eyes that the semen entering the uterus neutralizes the magic power and calms the restless magic power..."
Dujuan used a gentle tone to reveal the truth about witches bit by bit, and Roland had completely fallen silent. Only the screams of Cheryl being fucked remained in the room.
After a long time, Roland pursed his cracked lips and spoke slowly.
"Why are you telling me this? Are you trying to tell me that Anna, Nightingale and the others are whores like you?"
Dujuan laughed. Roland's reaction was already in her expectation.
"Your Highness, you're hard again... and it's getting bigger..."
"I know what you think, Your Highness. You don't hate it, right... It's getting so hard and so big down there! You feel more excited, right..."
At this time, Dujuan began to move back and forth, slowly stroking Roland's increasingly hard cock.
"Ah... that feeling of betrayal! Don't you want to see the beautiful witches surrounded by men and semen with your own eyes? Don't you want to see the witches accompany you to do all kinds of lewd things? All your fantasies can come true!"
Roland panted, listening to the lewd future in Dujuan's mouth. Is this what he wants? No! This is not what he wants! This is all the memory and thoughts of his previous life messing around! He can't be such a pervert!
"Your Highness... Haven't you noticed these things a long time ago?"
Roland was struck by lightning. This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Why don't you mind that Anna's body is exposed to those workers? Is it really because time is too tight and you can't care about these details? No, you just want to expose Anna's body to them."
"Do you really not know what Nightingale does at night? Do you really just regard those rumors of night dreams as false? No, this will only make you more excited."
"Do you really not know what confession service Wendy is doing in the church? The entire Border Town is your spies, how could you not know? You are just indulging yourself!"
"Why let Lightning fly around in the sky dressed like that? Why do you allow me to open a brothel? The semen on the witches... Can't you really see it?"
Roland opened his mouth, unable to refute. Dujuan's words hit the core. He is the actual controller of Border Town. After gaining the trust of the people, his control over the territory has reached an unprecedented level. Does he really know nothing? He was just letting it go. The memory of his previous life did have an impact on him, but the biggest impact was envy...
Yes, envy. Roland envied everything his previous life could enjoy, being able to do whatever he wanted, and any perverted requests or sexual behaviors would be agreed to by others.
But now, he didn't dare to reveal a single thought, for he was afraid that the witches would be completely disappointed in him after discovering that the prince he had placed all his hopes on turned out to be a scum full of dirty desires like other nobles, and then left him. His expectations for the future and development could not be without the abilities of witches.
But now, everything was made clear.
"Your Highness, I can feel your inner emotions, don't worry..."
Like a devil tempting humans to fall, Du Juan's gentle words told an extremely absurd fact.
"Isn't it better this way? Witches crave semen and sex, and don't you, Your Highness, also want to see more and more exciting scenes? We are so compatible! Whatever you want us to do, Your Highness, we will do. Whether it's sleeping with you, or acting as prostitutes and being toyed with by those lowly men, or all the dirty ways you have seen or not, we can accompany you to do it."
"Not only us, the border town is your territory, both men and women are your subjects, and are your property! Whoever you want to serve you can be served!"
"If the husband is unwilling, then let us serve as a substitute for wife exchange. I believe no man will refuse, right?"
Listening to the obscene scenes that Dujuan kept describing, Roland felt that his cock, which had already ejaculated once, was swelling and painful, but it was difficult to get relief from thrusting in Dujuan's vagina, so he could only thrust again and again.
Seeing Roland doing it silently, Dujuan could guess without using her ability that Roland's heart must be filled with desire.
Dujuan grabbed Roland's penis, which was full of semen and vaginal fluid, when Roland pulled it out, and stopped Roland from venting further. She knew what was the most appropriate thing to do at this time.
"Your Highness, don't you want to try Anna and Nightingale's bodies now?"
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Carter didn't know why Roland ended the battle so quickly. He had thought that according to His Highness's previous practice, he would definitely call him to give Dujuan a two-hole penetration. As a result, looking at the situation over there, His Highness finished after shooting once. There was no choice, so Carter had to quickly ejaculate in Cheryl's hole, then tidied up his clothes and followed His Highness away.
Going down the stairs, Carter looked at Roland, who was obviously not normal, and still couldn't help the doubts in his heart.
"Your Highness, what's wrong, did something happen?"
Roland looked back at his guardian knight, and Dujuan's words were still echoing in his mind.
He didn't answer Carter, because the sound of men and women having sex had reached the ears of the two.
"Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!"
"Are you done yet? Don't you see there are so many people behind?"
"It's rare to come across such a good piece of stuff. Look at this ass, it's white and big! The pussy is hairless! It's white, tender and tight! It's still sucking inside! Oh, I can't hold it anymore!"
"This one over here is not bad either! The pussy feels so good inside, and I can have a cum with just 10 copper eagles. It's a great deal."
"It's a pity that I don't know what she looks like. She might be a daughter of some family, haha."
"Okay, okay, don't forget the rules. It's enough to fuck. This tit feels so good to touch, so soft and smooth!"
"Pull it out quickly after cumming! It's my turn!"
"It's a bit boring to be fucked like this without even screaming."
"Forget it, what if someone recognizes me? What if I don't come again in the future? You should keep fucking."
The men's vulgar words kept coming.
At this time, there seemed to be only two prostitutes left in the dim alley, and a bunch of men lined up behind them.
There was a wooden barrel for collecting money on the ground, and from time to time men would throw bronze eagles into it. In just this short period of time, a thick layer of money had accumulated.
Although the weather was cold, it was obvious that the people in the alley didn't care. Roland and Carter couldn't see the specific situation clearly, and could only hear the "pa pa" sound that never stopped between the men's words.
"Carter, are you interested in feeling it?"
Roland's frivolous tone made Carter happy. It seemed that His Highness had nothing to do, but going to play with this prostitute who had been fucked by countless people... Well, it was something His Highness could do. As His Highness's guardian knight, Carter could only fulfill Roland's wish.
"As long as Your Highness likes..."
The two immediately put on the hoods of their robes to prevent being recognized, but doing so in this dim environment was a bit redundant, because it was difficult to see other people's faces face to face.
Standing at the end of the line, Roland felt his heart getting hotter and hotter. He hoped that Dujuan's words were just a bad prank, but the explanation of the witch's magic power was not made up at random. If the fact was really as Dujuan said, the witch could not leave the semen, then what should he do?
Feeling unusually uncomfortable in his lower body, Roland couldn't help but reach out and adjust the position of his penis, which was already hard and painful. It seemed that there was no need to think about it.
When he came to his senses, the man in front of him was already thrusting. The woman's suppressed panting was so familiar. Although they tried hard not to scream, how could Roland not recognize it?
Both women were holding their hands against the wall, with their hips raised, bearing the impact of the men behind them. They were wrapped in black robes above the waist, and their heads were also covered in hoods, but the men could still reach out and knead their breasts, while their lower bodies were exposed. As the men thrusted in and out, they made a "gurgling, gurgling" sound, and it was conceivable that their pussies had been filled with semen, and as the men's penises stirred, the overflowing semen was dripping down. If you lower your head slightly, you can see a large pool of semen on the ground with the light.
When the man in front of him roared and ejaculated into the woman's body, the sound of Carter throwing money into the bucket also reminded Roland that it was his turn.
Roland felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat. Suppressing his excitement, Roland took a step forward and came to the beautiful buttocks that were still dazzlingly white even in the dim light.
Reaching out and wiping the semen that covered his crotch, Roland revealed the smooth, hairless, white and tender vagina. He recognized that this was Anna's vagina that he had enjoyed many times before.
Now, this vagina that belonged to him before was now open and spitting out the semen of an unknown man. No matter how he fucked, Anna's vagina would always recover, but now it couldn't close. I don't know if it will recover in the future. The light brown anus above was also constantly leaking semen. It seemed that someone thought Anna's vagina had been ejaculated too much, so they used the anus that few people used, which he had never experienced before...
He reached out and took out his penis. His other hand tried to grab Anna's snow-white buttocks, but it kept slipping because it was full of semen.
Looking to the side, Carter had already stuffed his penis into Nightingale's vagina and started pumping it with the semen inside.
In an instant, an evil thought flashed through his mind, and Roland spoke.
"Carter, I like your ass better. Let's switch."
It can be seen that Anna and Nightingale's bodies suddenly tightened. It seems that they recognized his voice.
"Uh, okay, let's switch." Carter did not call him Your Highness anymore. He agreed to Roland's proposal, pulled out the penis that was still inside Nightingale, and exchanged positions with Roland.
After watching the exchange of positions, Carter thrust his penis into Anna's vagina without hesitation. Anna even said "It's so tight" because of her tense body. Roland focused his attention on the lower body.
That was Nightingale's vagina, which Carter had just penetrated a few times. Roland swallowed his saliva. He could feel Nightingale's nervousness and fear of being discovered by him. But what should he do now?
The glans blocked the semen that was flowing out, pushed it back into Nightingale's vagina, and then was pushed back into the uterus little by little.
Roland leaned down, sniffing the familiar scent mixed with the smell of semen, and reached out to hug Nightingale's slender waist, and then, like Carter, began a crazy sprint............
When Nightingale learned from Anna, lifted up her robe, exposed her naked lower body, and supported herself against the wall with both hands, a man could not wait to throw out the bronze eagle and began to play with her lower body.
Although Nightingale knew that she had served many men with her body before, she had never been fucked like a prostitute for 10 bronze eagles, not to mention this extremely low price.
But looking to the side, Anna was already flushed by the man, and she bit her lips tightly and looked seductive, and there was no sign of displeasure. Was this really a necessary experiment as Anna said?
But soon Nightingale could no longer think, because the man behind her took up his gun and rode after fingering out the lewd water, and simply and roughly thrust in and out.
The pleasure came like a tide, impacting Anna and Nightingale's brains.
Anna recalled the feeling of being gang-raped before. It was the same. There was no pause at all. There was no chance to breathe. The pleasure came in waves, and she was thrown into the clouds again and again.
And Nightingale, not to mention, in the past, group sex was already commonplace. One cock after another kept going in and out, spraying, filling the womb little by little until it gushed out.
The men came here to vent their desires. They didn't caress or flirt. They would just roughly poke their cocks into the women's pussies. The deeper the better.
All kinds of cocks kept going in and out of Anna and Nightingale's pussies. There were all kinds of long and short, thick and thin, long-lasting and premature ejaculation. There were also men who saw that there were too many people fucking the pussies, so they turned to fuck the two's anus. It was like this over and over again. If it weren't for the last bit of nerves to maintain clarity, I'm afraid Nightingale and Anna would have screamed loudly without caring about anything.
Nightingale still did not forget Anna's instructions. In the intervals between being fucked, she still remembered to use her ability to observe Anna's magic.
As Anna had guessed before, as more and more semen was injected into the uterus, the magic in Anna's body ran faster and faster, and it was also growing visibly.
Especially when the big cock in Anna's body kept hitting the mouth of the uterus, the magic ran more and more smoothly and rapidly.
Is this the truth of magic? Maybe this is why witches become so lewd, not because we are born lewd and born bitches, but because of the need for magic!
When the mental stamp was removed, Nightingale felt relaxed all over.
We are also victims!
Maybe this is why Anna enjoys sex so much, we are not actively betraying His Highness! For His Highness's ideals, this cannot be avoided!
After finding an excuse, Nightingale enjoyed the impact of the man behind her more and more, until.......
"Carter, I like your ass over there better, let's change one to fuck."
Why is His Highness here! ! !
Nightingale felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head, and all the lust in her body disappeared. She tilted her head slightly, and Anna's body seemed to tremble slightly.
Did His Highness find out? No, no, then why is His Highness here?
Chaotic thoughts instantly filled Nightingale's mind until the familiar cock slowly entered her body.
Feeling the breath slowly exhaled by Roland after he hugged her, Nightingale finally calmed down.
It turned out that His Highness didn't find out. He should have just come here to play. Now he can't see her and Anna's faces at all. We are just unknown prostitutes now.
Anna on the other side seemed to have figured out this fact. The two of them clenched their teeth tightly to avoid making any sound.
Carter and Roland behind them were still commenting on the feeling of these two cunts. While they were fucking, they pinched Anna and Nightingale's ass and breasts, and the two women tried their best to tighten their cunts, trying to make Roland and Carter finish early.
When Roland and Carter held the two women's snow-white buttocks and ejaculated one after another, the two women breathed a sigh of relief. Although two other unknown penises were about to fill in, at least there was no risk of exposure.
Looking at the still long team behind them, the wooden barrel beside them was already full of copper eagles. Tonight seemed to be a long night.
Above the two women, Du Juan was smiling and quietly watching the two women's obscene play...
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Carter ejaculated twice tonight. Although he was a little disappointed that he didn't fuck Du Juan, Cheryl and the unknown prostitute had very good bodies, especially the unknown prostitute. Carter even suspected that she was the family member of an official who came to indulge herself. After all, women from ordinary families don't have such good skin and flesh.
"Carter"
"Yes, Your Highness, are you tired? We will be at the castle soon." Carter thought Roland was tired and couldn't help but ask with concern.
"How does Anna taste?" Roland said in an insignificant tone, which shocked Carter.
"What? Who are you talking about?" Carter stuttered, almost biting his tongue.
"It's the woman you fucked tonight, that's Anna, how is it? Is her pussy comfortable?"
The woman who was raped by countless men and was paid 10 bronze eagles each time was Anna? Was she the beautiful Anna who was always so calm and composed and was already considered as the princess?
"Your Highness, this..." Carter didn't know how to answer. If this woman was Miss Anna, then the other one...
"By the way, the other one was Nightingale. You should have fucked her a few times too," Roland said nonchalantly.
"Don't worry, I asked them to do this, but don't tell anyone, like we did before"
That's right! Wasn't it like this before? It turns out that His Highness still likes this tune. It's a pity for Miss Anna and Miss Nightingale. But Carter thought about it and wondered if this also meant that he could easily get along with them in the future.....
"Haha" Seeing what Carter was thinking, Roland patted his shoulder and said, "You are my guardian knight. Even on my wedding night, you have to guard me by my wedding bed. These things are not worth mentioning. There will be opportunities. But you have fucked my women. In the future, you can't hide your women. You have to send them to me first. I will help you check them."
"Yes, Your Highness." Carter knocked his chest with his left hand, bent down slightly, recalled the beautiful figures of the witch ladies in his mind, and nodded.