The New Year's Eve festivities had faded, and the midnight bell tolled, signaling the fifth quarter of the Hour of the Ox.
In a secluded palace alley, a girl dressed in ornate brocade robes delicately lifted her skirt and crept toward the side gate of the Imperial Guard. This was Li Jiang, the youngest daughter of Prince Ren, known for her playful spirit.
By Emperor Ming's decree, the Imperial Guard was fully mobilized tonight to enforce a citywide curfew, patrolling the streets of Bright Hua's capital, Shengjing.
No one noticed the unassuming princess slipping out of the palace.
"Princess!"
As Li stepped beyond the patrol's range, a hushed voice called from a shadowed corner, startling her so much she nearly tripped.
A plump, bloated figure emerged from the darkness, his face lit with a greasy, familiar grin. His swollen body, like an overinflated balloon, strained his tight clothing. This was Wally Wang, the lecherous merchant of the Golden Yuan Merchant Guild.
"You scared me! What's your crime?"
Relief flooded Li as she recognized Wally, who had flustered her many times before. Annoyed, she kicked his thick leg.
"Ouch, ouch! My princess, please calm down!"
Though the kick was light, Wally exaggerated his pain, grimacing comically to ease Li's irritation. Her anger softened, but she snapped, "You'd better be in pain!"
"Why are you here?" she asked, glancing around cautiously. "Where's your fancy carriage? How did you know I'd sneak out tonight?"
"Heh, I slipped out the same way you did, Princess," Wally said, scratching his fleshy head, his eyes narrowing to slits. "As for knowing you'd come? I'm just in tune with you!"
"Silver-tongued fool!"
Li, catching his sleazy expression, kicked him again.
"Who's there?"
A stern voice cut through the night. A guard, overhearing their exchange, approached with suspicion.
"What do we do?"
Panicked, Li and Wally scrambled, nearly tripping over each other in their haste.
"Hm?"
The guard searched the area but found no trace of them. Still wary, he scanned the surroundings once more before reluctantly returning to his patrol.
In a narrow, overlooked alley, Li and Wally huddled together. Li, petite and delicate, was pressed against Wally's greasy, bloated frame. His overflowing fat nearly smothered her, making it hard to breathe. She whispered sharply, "Wally, you're too heavy! I can't breathe!"
She squirmed, her slender body twisting against his bulk.
"Ah!"
A sudden, hot, iron-hard sensation pressed between her legs, emerging from beneath Wally's flabby belly, straining against his trousers. Like a fiery spear, it touched her navel, making her jolt.
"Wally, move that filthy thing!"
A blush spread across Li's face. She had seen Wally's organ before, long and thin at the tip, thick at the base, resembling a giant radish when he had shamelessly exposed himself.
"Heh…"
Li's warm, fragrant body pressed so close drove Wally wild. Her mint-and-lily scent filled his senses. Her youthful, budding curves, pressed into his flab, stirred him deeply. Her wriggling sparked a surge of heat, his massive manhood swelling upright, forming a grotesque bulge.
He deflected, "Not my fault! You moved, and it reacted!"
Li's face flushed like a ripe apple, her teeth clenched as the heat against her abdomen dazed her. "Let's get out of here!"
They stumbled from the alley. Freed, Li gasped for air and kicked Wally, who was still sprawled like a meatball, his belly jiggling.
Wally rolled to his feet, brushing off dust, ignoring Li's pout. "Princess, let me take you somewhere fun."
"No thanks. I've lived in Shengjing forever. What's new about the New Year's lanterns?" Li rolled her eyes.
"Not that boring stuff." Wally's beady eyes glinted. "I'll show you my secret base."
"Secret base?"
Li's curiosity sparked.
Moments later, the spirited princess stared curiously as Wally led her to a water tower.
"Hold on!"
Sensing her doubt, Wally pulled a talisman from his robes, muttering an incantation. A glow erupted from the ground.
Li watched, intrigued, but a sudden pull from the glowing portal caught her off guard. She stumbled, falling into the mystical array with a yelp. "Whoa!"
Steadying herself, she found herself in a lavish room filled with exquisite trinkets and treasures. Soft pink lighting bathed the space, illuminating a glass aquarium with vibrant fish and curious gadgets, astonishing Li, who was unaccustomed to such foreign wonders.
Wally followed, chuckling as Li explored. He approached a censer, lighting its incense.
A faint, intoxicating smoke rose, carrying a flush-inducing warmth. Wally glanced at the oversized bed, a sly grin spreading across his greasy face.
This was his secret base and his den of debauchery.
"Hm?"
Li noticed a table of odd objects: small spheres, long rods, some hard like wood, others soft like clay. Curiously, she touched them, then froze.
Their shapes… resembled Wally's grotesque organ!
Her hand jerked back, her face burning.
The aphrodisiac incense seeped into her, clouding her mind. Her slender legs rubbed together unconsciously as a strange, itchy warmth bloomed in her abdomen.
Her gaze grew hazy, unfocused.
"Princess… let's play that game from last time…"
Wally's voice came from behind, his hot breath grazing her earlobe, sending a shiver through her dazed body.
Her mind flickered to his earlier promise of "something even better."
Anticipation mixed with instinctive fear.
She felt drunk, as if she had eaten hallucinogenic mushrooms. The world spun, her body softening, thoughts slowing.
"Princess? Princess?"
Wally's voice grew distant, echoing. Li, lost in a dreamlike haze, barely knew what she was doing, feeling as if she floated in an immortal realm.
Strong hands lifted her, laying her on a soft bed. Her eyes, blurred and confused, stared blankly.
Wally's heart raced, a mix of triumphant excitement and cliff-edge fear. The girl before him, ripe for the taking, was Bright Hua's most cherished princess! His fat fingers trembled with the weight of it.
"I'm not afraid of death…"
Gritting his teeth, he pulled a vial of warm, viscous liquid from his robes. Seeing its heat, he steeled himself.
"Mmh…"
Li felt her dress peeled away, leaving only a belly band and undergarments. A man's ragged breathing grew closer, predatory. She was turned over, her petite frame lying face-down on the plush bed.
Rough, fat hands pressed against her smooth, milky back.
She shivered, murmuring, "What… what's this?"
"Princess, we're massaging… don't you love massages?"
Wally's voice dripped with seduction, like a wolf luring its prey.
"Mmh…"
Before she could respond, his hands roamed her back, kneading her youthful flesh, pinching and smoothing it. They slid to her neck, lifting her dark hair to reveal her swan-like nape. A tug undid her bellyband's upper tie, letting it slip to the bed.
His hands worked her sculpted shoulders, deft as serpents, digging into her delicate shoulder blades, tracing her flawless spine, and pausing at her bellyband's lower tie. Instead of untying it, he continued downward, reaching her firm, youthful hips.
With unrestrained vigor, he kneaded her elastic buttocks, molding them into various shapes round, oval, flattened…
"Mmh… hng…"
The intense handling made Li's brows furrow. The novel sensation of her hips being reshaped brought a mix of awkwardness and thrilling pleasure.
The kneaded areas retained his hands' warmth, mingling with an odd comfort.
Wally's hands caressed her jade-smooth back and toyed with her pert hips, his desire flaring. His grotesque, elongated manhood stood rigid beneath his flabby belly, a towering pillar.
Pouring the warm, slick liquid onto his palms, he spread it over her tender back. The thick fluid, like hot oil, coated her skin, seeping into her pores. The faint burn heightened her sensitivity, especially between her legs, where an itching heat intensified, making her squirm.
His touch softened, a single finger tracing from the shallow cleft of her hips upward along her spine's delicate curve. Lubricated by the oil, her sensitized skin tingled, and she closed her eyes, a kitten-like moan escaping her parted lips.
"Mmm…"
His finger reached her bellyband's tie again, deftly undoing the knot. The fabric fell, revealing the creamy swell of her side-breast.
Her petite breasts, pressed against the bed, flattened like dough, their budding tips hidden but tantalizingly hinted at.
Wally, shedding his clothes, let his flabby belly quake. His sagging chest, heavier than Li's budding breasts, jiggled.
His manhood, over twenty centimeters long, was thin at the tip and thick at the base, pale like a radish. Its surface, swollen with fat, showed faint veins rather than bulging ones. The pointed tip twitched, oozing clear fluid.
His rough hands slid beneath her shoulders, fingers prying into the gap between her breasts and the bed. The soft, elastic flesh in his palms felt divine, unmatched even by his vast experience. He kneaded her breasts from behind, his thick fingers seizing her sensitive areolas, pinching.
"Mmh!"
The sharp sensation snapped Li's dazed eyes open. Her proud, fiery gaze was unfocused, lost. She moaned, her body trembling as if shocked.
It echoed their last encounter, his hands on her breasts, teasing her hardened tips but this time, no cloth separated her skin from his coarse fingers, their warmth mingling.
Wally's excitement peaked. Her youthful, untouched body, like a bud awaiting bloom, was pristine, unlike the seasoned women he knew. Her tension, her trembling flesh, was that of a virgin, not a wanton's collapse.
"So beautiful!"
The thought of defiling this budding, noble body of a virgin princess drove him wild, her exquisite face a fruit begging to be plucked.
"Princess… Does it feel good?"
Li, slick with oil, writhed, murmuring dreamily, "Good… so good…"
In her haze, Feng Wei's stubborn face flashed, and she whispered, "Feng… brother…"
Wally's hands froze, jealousy surging.
Feng?
The capital's infamous Feng Wei entangled with Suya Jun, seen with Lian Zhen, and ambiguously tied to Qing Jiang, the Xian Sect cultivator.
"You bastard…"
The thought of Li longing for another, her shy, dazed expression, fueled his rage and envy. Feng, already blessed with beauties, dared to pursue his princess!
"Gentle… it hurts…"
Lost in fury, Wally's grip tightened, squeezing her tender breasts, drawing a sweet, pained cry from Li.
Snapping back, he eased his hold, the scent of her breasts calming him. His jealousy faded, replaced by smugness.
So what if Feng was renowned? The princess was in *his* bed now.
Grinning wickedly, he tugged at her undergarments' edge, sliding the silk down.
Her snowy hips emerged, perfectly round yet youthful, like a crisp apple.
Wally held his breath, his beady eyes locked on the deep cleft between her legs as the fabric slipped past her thighs, calves, and delicate feet, leaving her bare.
Her lush thighs framed a forbidden garden…
"No… don't…"
The exposure of her private parts, even in her haze, sparked panic and shame. She twisted her hips, trying to hide.
*Gulp!*
Wally parted her tense hips, revealing a delicate, pink mound. He swallowed hard.
Li's core, framed by her slender thighs, bore lips like a blooming cherry blossom freshly matured, still plump with youth yet hinting at a sixteen-year-old's allure. The shyly parted lips, like butterfly wings, quivered.
His heated gaze, combined with the aphrodisiac's effects, made her lips and rear bud contract. The rose-like petals twitched, revealing a glimpse of pink flesh before secreting a bead of nectar.
His lips trembling, Wally blew softly on the delicate folds.
Unable to resist, he buried his face in her enticing cleft, his lips sealing over her tender core. He enveloped her budding lips, still plump, as her youthful passage resisted. His coarse tongue parted the delicate petals, futilely guarding her sacred flesh.
*Slurp! Slurp!*
Wally devoured her, his fat face contorting, cheeks sinking as his flabby flesh merged with her snowy hips. Her scent overwhelmed him, her tight, elastic flesh intoxicating.
His thick nose pressed against her rear bud, his hot breath making it clench, then relax, revealing delicate folds. No Foulness tainted her only the faint fragrance of bath soap and her sweet sweat.
His lips sucked her floral petals, his tongue breaching to taste the bud-like inner flesh. The tight, writhing walls resisted, yet secreted sticky nectar, lapped up by his rough tongue.
"Ah… ah… no… stop…"
Li's body convulsed, sweat beading as her oiled back arched like a bow. Her furrowed brows mixed pain and ecstasy, her freed breasts quivering, their pink tips hardening like beads.
*Pfft!*
A gush of fragrant nectar sprayed from her untouched core, drenching Wally's face, soaking his nose and chin.
"Oh… mmh…"
Li collapsed, limp as mud, trembling faintly. Her mind blurred from the climax, her chest heaving with ragged breaths.
*Slurp!*
Wally, undeterred, licked the nectar from his lips, his eyes blazing with urgency.
His manhood, sensing his fervor, swelled further, veins bulging, the pointed tip oozing sticky fluid.
"Oh… oh…"
Li, soft and helpless, lacked the strength to move.