The Baguette Dropped
Looking at General Xiahou Yuan's tense, erect spine, it stood straight as a board.
Xiahou Yuan had finished all her preparations for the feast. She had meticulously designed every peak of the ultimate climax to ensure the audience would be thoroughly delighted.
Now it was her turn to savor a small amount of satisfaction.
Since she herself was female, she had no hobby of violating the same woman. Her body certainly responded with a pulling sensation whenever she looked at a man. Yet Xiahou Yuan had never accepted a man's cock inside her body before. If she had been virgin, she would have discarded that innocence long ago on the battlefield. After all, she lived and died by war; she had no attachment to purity. She simply had no intention of wasting her strong, magnificent physique and mind beneath some sloppy man, no matter how inadequate he might be.
Of course, it was ironic that her flawless body, untouched by men, did not match her alias, "the lotus flower blooming in the war zone." 'No, it does not have to be. The lotus does not need to tread in the mud.'
Still, without any interest in women herself, she secretly pocketed a side income every time such an event unfolded. She stole away one by one the shame that the unconscious women felt.
Once Water Philopon took hold of the women, whether they knew pleasure or not, they flung away the mask of restraint they had always worn. In that moment, their savage lust would sometimes bare itself, but at the same time their deepest, most shameful emotions would surface.
For example, there was the time a captured lady had struggled so hard to keep her breasts hidden, even while pleasure had gripped her and resistance should have been impossible. It was an instinctive shame, an unconscious refusal.
Xiahou Yuan had relentlessly attacked her armpits and shoulders until the lady could no longer endure the pleasure, her arms finally relaxing. The moment she did, Xiahou Yuan seized her wrists and cruelly spread her arms wide, displaying her before the assembled generals.
The flat, unappealing chest. The grotesque nipples dangling above it. That was the lady's deepest trauma.
Even in unconsciousness, the woman trembled at the humiliation of her shameful nipples exposed to the heavens, and in the end she squirted unknown fluids from pure humiliation. Xiahou Yuan smiled white as she watched.
'What about you, Liu Bei's wife?'
Xiahou Yuan began to scan Lady Gan's body once more, from head to toe.
'Where is the shame? What do you most wish to hide?'
Yet the hand that was trying to cover itself had nothing to hide.
'Nothing at all? Nothing? No moles on weird spots, no sagging breasts, no ugly labial wrinkles...?'
Only after she reached the very base of Lady Gan's neck did Xiahou Yuan finally have to admit that, even if not the absolute peak, this body was at least free of defects.
How strange. She was a body that had no flaws whatsoever.
Yet for Xiahou Yuan, there were still countless ways to humiliate a woman.
'The body may be flawless, but the mind must have a weakness.'
Xiahou Yuan remembered the oddly prudish attitude that Lady Gan had always shown whenever she was undressed and massaged.
Even when the massage began, her whole body had resisted strongly, as if rejecting pleasure itself.
Far longer than it had taken for a virgin who had never known a man's touch to melt into the massage, Lady Gan had now surrendered completely. Even with her body soaked in hot spring water, Water Philopon flooding her throat, and the delicate membranes of her respiratory system under the drug's complete control, she still held out.
Now, with pleasure flooding her entire body beyond what she could bear, there was still not a single happy expression on her face.
Instead, her brows were furrowed in a stiff, pained expression, as if suffering some torment.
Her fingers and toes twitched continuously, trying even in her dreams to escape the unbearable sensation, yet nowhere to go. 'What is going on? I could have just been with my husband in a dream...'
This reaction was quite different from the ingredients that had been offered up before. It was a reaction that made Xiahou Yuan curious, yet it also stirred something like a challenge.
Xiahou Yuan began, experimentally, to caress Lady Gan's body.
"Huff! U...uguh...!"
As expected, the moment her fingertip touched, Lady Gan jerked violently.
Her small nipple was already rock-hard and standing proudly, angry with arousal.
Lady Gan's rigid body was now exerting every last ounce of strength, resisting something to the point of exhaustion.
***
'A moment. I thought she was a married woman, but is she actually resisting pleasure right now?'
Xiahou Yuan watched Lady Gan's face with new understanding.
Beads of sweat rolled down Lady Gan's forehead as she squeezed her eyes shut as if hiding from something terrifying, repeatedly opening and biting her lower lip.
'Come now... my lady...'
Xiahou Yuan began to lean her body toward Lady Gan.
'I am... your husband... my lady...'
Xiahou Yuan's thin lips pressed...
'My lady...'
Upon the lady's red lips.
'Accept me... my lady...'
Lady Gan trembled with her jaw, resisting for a moment, but
chuuup, haljjak, slurp, zzup,
chuuuwooouup
Soon she allowed Xiahou Yuan's tongue to penetrate.
Chuuuup chuk chuuup chuuuup
It was a kiss as if surrendering the whole body... a desperate clinging that felt like meeting a savior from the terror before her eyes.
'Ahaha... I see. My lady, my lady is afraid of pleasure right now.'
Xiahou Yuan made her decision.
For a woman who fled from pleasure she could not enjoy, she would flood her entire body with ecstasy beyond the bounds of reason and fill today's satisfaction.
***
Xiahou Yuan savored the supreme ingredient before her once again.
Her gaze was shared by the Cao Cao army commanders beyond the glass.
The married woman lying with legs spread, drenched in oil.
Her breasts, gleaming like glazed pastry, were appetizing, but Xiahou Yuan's eyes were drawn to the sharply defined, muscle-bound abs.
'Shall I manhandle her like a sculpture and push her to the absolute peak from the inside?'
The anus, glowing with a strange pink even though soaked in oil and fluids, also drew her attention. Its shape was undeniably beautiful and unused. 'I wonder if Liu Bei's cock is not very large. Shall I inscribe the pleasure he has never felt into her deepest depths, the pleasure that has never touched the inside of her womb?'
Xiahou Yuan's fingers were as slender and long as her own body.
Her finger technique, like drawing a bowstring and firing repeatedly, had already taken the virginity of countless women.
The princess who had chewed her lips with a prim expression and the owner of the experience who had finally howled like an animal at the moment of uterine climax. '...But there is still a part that has not yet revealed its true value...'
The eagle eyes of Xiahou Yuan. Of course she noticed Lady Gan's body, but the lower half where the ass-obsessed Heo Joo had already set his eyes on was also worthy of notice.
It was not exceptionally long-legged, but the straight, graceful lines were perfect. And there was just enough plump flesh to suit the vulgar idea that had just occurred to her.
If she had been wearing the short skirt that the barbarians loved, every passing man would have longed to lick those thighs. They were now spread wide and defenseless in the oil.
Thigh fat, or rather oil-fat, described it perfectly, did it not?
But the thing perched above it was far more wicked.
'This auntie's ass.'
That was the real treasure.
***
Xiahou Yuan boldly slipped her hand under Lady Gan's waist and flipped the ingredients over.
The confidence came from experience: this kind of movement would not break anything.
'What pose would be best... oh, there was a bad guy among today's spectators.'
Xiahou Yuan glanced sideways beyond the glass and grinned at it.
With skilled hands she lifted Lady Gan's lower body.
She spread the two back legs wide to shoulder width and secured them.
Now Lady Gan faced the Cao Cao army commanders with her oil-soaked vagina and anus exposed.
'She had it wrapped tightly in a skirt.'
Even before the Liu Bei army, she had never shown her thighs so brazenly. Even in her bed with Liu Bei she had never taken such a naked pose in front of her husband.
'My precious ass, let me enjoy you as much as I want today.'
Xiahou Yuan had arranged Lady Gan's front paws neatly on the floor. After taking a brief breath, she lifted Lady Gan's upper body with all her strength!
Surprisingly, Lady Gan's body, still rigid with tension, kept her front paws fixed in place as she was lifted!
It was as if she had perfectly maintained the posture of a beast on all fours!
'Now, bad guy, open your eyes wide and look straight ahead. This is today's gift to you...!'
Xiahou Yuan extended her master's hand. Her right hand lightly supported Lady Gan's vagina while her left hand gently pushed her waist downward.
The front paws, which were bracing hard with the upper body, and the back legs that generously supported the lower body...
With the vagina firmly grasped and the waist pushed down...
Lady Gan's spine curved beautifully, tensioning the erector spinae muscles to their utmost.
'Bingo! I knew that part would develop perfectly!'
And at that moment,
"Boom!!!"
a reaction Xiahou Yuan desired erupted from beyond the glass.
***
"Uooooooo!!! General Xiahou Yuan!!! Thank you very much!!!!!!"
In the room where the commanders gathered, the bad guy rushed his sturdy body forward and rubbed his face against the glass as if he wanted to break through it right away, as if he would plop his face onto Lady Gan's exposed lower body.
"Ah, General Heo Joo, please calm yourself! Just moments ago you were sitting there silently with almost no words, and now you are making such a violent reaction...!"
Zhou Yu was startled. But Xiahou Dun's expression was calm.
"That bad guy, he is a madman obsessed with developing his body muscles. When he sees such well-defined muscles, he can't control himself."
Zheng Xuan clicked his tongue and asked.
"Muscles? If it is muscles, then that woman's entire body was already covered in them, wasn't it? Why the sudden excitement the moment she was flipped?"
"It is because her erector spinae is going crazy. That spot that shoots up right before it connects from the hips to the waist."
Zheng Xuan looked at Lady Gan's erect erector spinae just as Xiahou Dun pointed.
"My god, the breasts are not even shown, and it's the back? She gets excited by seeing the back? I really don't understand, I don't understand."
"So it is just a personal preference, hee hee. By the way, you are making too much noise, bad guy. What if she wakes up?"
Xu You answered as if he had been waiting.
"She was about to wake up for a moment. General Xiahou Yuan said she had 'dropped the baguette' and claimed she had done it again. She told you, 'I know it makes you crazy, but control your voice,' you know."
"Dropping a baguette? Ah, oh my, do you believe that? Believe it?"
Heo Joo burst into laughter. All the Cao Cao army commanders were giggling while looking at Lady Gan's spread-open vagina.
Some admired the curve of the premium ass, others clenched and unclenched their fingers while judging the elasticity of her calves and thighs.
Yet Heo Joo stayed glued to the glass, staring fixedly only at Lady Gan's erector spinae, not moving an inch away.
"...I will kill you..."
Heo Joo's thumb shot straight up.