Chapter 78

As soul power poured into Bibi Dong's body from the chair made of blue silver grass, her tense body spasmed uncontrollably. Her body twisted instinctively, she clamped her legs tightly together, and her hands, which were originally on the armrests, pressed on the triangle formed by her lower abdomen and thighs.

"Hmm~"

Biting her lower lip, Bibi Dong let out a slight moan, and a small stream of obscene fluid gushed out between her legs. Soon, a striking water stain appeared on the golden cloth. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and the towering peaks on her chest swayed with it. The sudden increase in stimulation instantly made her reach a small climax. In front of countless soul masters, she squirted directly.

The several Titled Douluo who were also sitting on the high platform did not notice Bibi Dong's abnormality. At the moment of Bibi Dong's climax, Ye Xuan blocked the space where the other party's chair was located. As her chest rose and fell and calmed down again, Bibi Dong's face was covered with an attractive blush. The blocked space was opened, and Ye Xuan directly transmitted his voice into Bibi Dong's mind.

"Little bitch~ You're climaxing already? I won't cover for you next. If you can't hold it back, you'll be exposed to countless people for your lewd true colors~"

Looking down with lifeless eyes, Bibi Dong heard the voice of Ye Xuan in her mind. Her body, which had just relaxed, suddenly contracted. The repression that could not be fully released brought her endless pain. At this time, Ye Xuan's words added fuel to the fire and made her body burst into a burning desire.

Nodding slightly, Ye Xuan smiled and leaned back, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep as if he didn't want to watch the battle below. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo next to him saw Ye Xuan's casual posture, and stared at Ye Xuan with some anger but no words. It can be seen that Bibi Dong did not speak, so they could only criticize Ye Xuan in their hearts for having no respect for the Pope.

The battle below was going on, and the "battle" on the stands had also really begun.

Tiny grass leaves emerged from the chair transformed from blue silver grass, and as the slender branches entangled together, tiny tentacles extended along the thighs to between Bibi Dong's legs. The smooth fabric was draped over the legs, revealing Bibi Dong's plump and white thighs and buttocks from the side. More tentacles penetrated from the gap between the skin and the fabric. At an angle that no one could notice, countless tiny tentacles had already reached Bibi Dong's lower body.

At the base of the thigh, the tentacles sank into the soft skin. As the tentacles came to the already flooded hole, the slippery clam meat squirmed, and even without external stimulation, the love juice continued to flow out. Coming to the front of the pubic area, the tentacles squirmed and entangled, and soon turned into a huge meat stick.

The glans part pressed against Bibi Dong's hole, the tentacles kept rotating, the speed of love fluid gushing out suddenly increased, Bibi Dong's hands pressed on her lower abdomen were entangled tightly together, and her body couldn't help but curl up backwards, as if she wanted to shrink herself completely into the seat.

The soft clam meat was easily separated, and the tentacles penetrated deep into the overflowing small hole. As the spasmodic cavity was stretched open, the tiny tentacles differentiated from the penis filled the wrinkles one by one, and the incomparable sense of fullness spread along the pubic mound to the lower abdomen. Bibi Dong's head tilted back uncomfortably.

Soon, the glans part came into contact with the metal ball deep in the small hole. Suddenly, the entangled tiny tentacles squirmed and separated, and continued to penetrate along the gap between the metal ball and the inner wall of the small hole. After passing the obstruction of the metal ball, the tentacles gathered again in front of the twitching uterine mouth.

With her hands on her belly, Bibi Dong could clearly feel the bulge of the tentacles on her belly through the pope's robe. She couldn't help looking down, and the faint shape on the golden cloth came into view. Looking at the abnormality on her belly, Bibi Dong swallowed her saliva. The stimulation at this time had made her body unable to stop climaxing. She could no longer suppress the climax of her body with her soul power, and could only use her soul power to force herself not to make too intense movements.

In this way, Bibi Dong was stimulated by continuous climaxes, and the despair of not being able to release her mind tortured her spirit. The control of soul power brought her endless pain, and her whole body was trembling imperceptibly. The repeated climaxes accompanied by the extreme peak of the physical instinct made Bibi Dong fall into the hell of pleasure. Under her plump buttocks, the pope's robe had been completely wet, and the water marks on the fabric under her belly continued to expand.

Under the vagina, the tentacles pressed against the outside of the tightened anus. The love fluid flowing from the top turned into the best lubricant at this time. After just a few rubbings outside the anus, the tentacles, which had also turned into the shape of a penis, easily stretched the sphincter and entered the intestinal flesh. For a moment, the flesh wall between the vagina and the intestinal flesh was squeezed into a thin layer of flesh wall under the pressure of the tentacles. 

Through this layer of flesh wall, Bibi Dong felt the shape of the tentacles in the vagina and the anus. The indescribable sense of confusion caused unbearable cramps in the lower abdomen, but the cramps quickly turned into pleasure. Bibi Dong's hands pressed on her belly and pressed out a conspicuous depression.

The hands covering her lower abdomen left fingerprints on the Pope's clothes. Bibi Dong was no longer interested in the game below. At this time, she lowered her head, staring at her belly with her beautiful eyes, observing the twisted and winding bulges on her lower abdomen through the cloth.

At the top of the separated clam meat, a tiny flesh hole was tightly closed. The slender tentacles naturally would not let go of this cavity. The tentacles, which were a little smaller than the vagina and the anus, pressed against the urethral opening. Feeling that the urethral opening was constantly stimulated by the teasing smile, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, resisted the rising urge to urinate under the teasing, and continued to restrain her body, which was already somewhat out of control, with soul power.

The front end of the tentacle turned into a drill bit shape, and after pausing for a moment at the urethral opening, it suddenly penetrated, and the extremely tight urethra was forcibly stretched open. The smooth urethral wall felt a burning pain. In an instant, the urge to urinate that had been suppressed for a long time was easily detonated, and the bladder and urethra were directly incontinent. Bibi Dong's curled up body suddenly straightened up, but before her waist was raised, she resisted the horrible pleasure and pressed herself back to the chair with soul power.

Suddenly, a large amount of obscene liquid spurted out between Bibi Dong's legs, and transparent liquid spurted out of her anus and vagina. A trace of sweet smell drifted out from her lower body. The pope's robe between her legs was completely wet. From Bibi Dong's hands pressing on her lower abdomen, the hem of the pope's robe had turned into wet cloth.

Her eyes became a little blurry, Bibi Dong panted quickly, and her chest was high and the top, two eye-catching water stains covered most of the arc of her breasts. If she hadn't turned her back to the Titled Douluo on the stage, she would have been discovered by now.

Compared to the two holes that kept spraying water, the narrower urethra was completely filled by the tentacles. Even though Bibi Dong was already incontinent, no urine leaked out of her urethra. For a while, the feeling of incontinence and climax being forcibly interrupted was mixed with the extreme pleasure of the two holes, which made Bibi Dong's consciousness become extremely confused under the stimulation, leaving only the instinct to use soul power to restrain her body.

Continuously penetrating along the urethra, the tentacles soon reached the position of the bladder opening. A slight obstruction came from the front, and the bladder instinctively spasmed, trying to stop this irritating foreign body.

The tiny tentacles rotated a few times at the bladder opening, and then suddenly inserted, hitting the sensitive bladder wall heavily. Suddenly, the bladder opening opened, the urethra and bladder contracted, trying to spray urine, but the tentacles that tightly blocked the cavity caused incontinence and urination to expand. The body continued to climax under such stimulation, the hips twitched and raised, and Bibi Dong's rosy cheeks became a little pale under endurance.

On the chair where Bibi Dong sat, love fluid had accumulated into a puddle, the blue silver grass was undulating, and the liquid that was about to drip from the edge of the chair was quickly absorbed. In the two holes and urethra, the tentacles twisted and expanded wantonly, and the three cavities were stretched open little by little by the tentacles. Bibi Dong watched the shape of the tentacles on her lower abdomen become more and more obvious. The swelling feeling of her lower body filled up made her feel a little at a loss.

At the end of the vagina, the tentacles pressed against the mouth of the uterus. With the climax, the obscene fluid poured into the penis made of tentacles again and again. When the bladder was broken, the glans that had been rotating and teasing at the mouth of the uterus stopped moving. Like an octopus, the top of the tentacles suddenly opened, and countless tiny tentacles inserted into the gap between the hole meat and the uterus, and then slowly contracted and "grabbed" the soft meat bag.

The smooth and sticky tentacles were pressed out with a little depression. As the tentacles rotated again, the uterus was pulled and rotated. For a moment, the stimulation that had never been experienced made Bibi Dong's eyes widen, looking at the somewhat strange bulge on her lower abdomen. In the middle of the separated tentacles, more tentacles stretched out and inserted directly into the uterine opening. For a moment, the tightened flesh ring was clamped inside and outside by the tentacles, and Bibi Dong's entire torso began to spasm.

The soul power to suppress the body was not enough, and a trace of panic appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes. Although she enjoyed being played to orgasm in front of countless people, it did not mean that she was so promiscuous that she wanted to expose herself directly. Without paying any attention to Bibi Dong's body on the verge of collapse, the tentacles rotating at the uterine opening forcefully stretched the cervix and soon filled the narrow uterus completely.

The tentacles were continuously inserted into the three cavities. Bibi Dong clearly felt that her hands on her lower abdomen were gradually propped up, and a slight feeling of nausea gradually rose. She looked at a bulge that passed the navel and continued to spread upwards, and knew that it was a tentacle inserted from the back garden and continued to penetrate along the intestine.

"Master... please... please... I can't do it anymore... little bitch... little bitch's soul power... is not enough..."

Ye Xuan, who was dozing off, opened his eyes, yawned casually, and his eyes fell on the martial arts field below. The one-on-one battle between the Shrek team and the Element team was coming to an end. The Element Academy still had three members, Huo Wushuang, Feng Xiaotian, and Huo Wu, while the Shrek Academy side only had Tang San and Ning Rongrong. It was obvious that in a one-on-one, the Shrek Academy would lose to the Element Team.

"Since the soul power is not enough, I will help you replenish it reluctantly~"

After casually responding to the somewhat anxious Bibi Dong, Ye Xuan looked at the gloomy Yu Xiaogang in the rest area and showed a teasing smile.

"Thank you, Master... Gu!"

The voice transmission was suddenly interrupted, and Bibi Dong made a suppressed sound, and a trace of blood was bitten from her soft lower lip by her pearly teeth, and Bibi Dong's expression became a little hideous. Soul power mixed with life force burst out directly from the tentacles inserted into her body. Suddenly, a burning stimulation burst out from her lower abdomen to the surrounding areas. Bibi Dong's body bounced up for a moment, but was immediately locked back to the chair by the soul power.

In order to prevent her body from making large movements, Bibi Dong put her hands on the armrests, and her legs, which were originally tightly together, slightly opened. Then, the transparent chains and rings formed by the soul power firmly fixed her on the chair. Moreover, Bibi Dong directly connected the source of these restraining soul power to those tentacles, and no longer used her own soul power to suppress her body. In other words, she was no longer bound by herself, but by Ye Xuan.

Completely giving her body to Ye Xuan's control, Bibi Dong took a few deep breaths. After all, if Ye Xuan stopped transmitting soul power, her body would probably bounce up from the chair immediately and perform a wanton and obscene play for the countless audiences present.

Sensing Bibi Dong's operation, Ye Xuan smiled slightly. He did not want her to collapse directly. Ye Xuan just increased the soul power injected into the tentacles again. Feeling the greater restraint from her body, Bibi Dong was relieved, but her relaxed nerves were immediately pulled into a tense state by the pleasure deep in her body.

The exponentially growing pleasure almost defeated her consciousness. Fortunately, the training last night had given her a certain degree of patience for pleasure, but the threshold showed a reverse growth trend after the body was transformed, which made Bibi Dong's climax more frequent. As the extreme climax continued to erupt, Bibi Dong's body quickly fell into the hell of continuous extreme climaxes. The love fluid continued to spray out like a fountain and was directly absorbed by the blue silver grass chair below. At this time, Bibi Dong became a meat toy with no resistance and continuous climax in front of countless spectators.

In the uterus, the entangled tentacles continued to pour in from the uterine mouth, and the soft flower room was slowly stretched open with the insertion of the tentacles. With her head lowered, Bibi Dong watched the uneven shape of the tentacles on her stomach gradually turn into a rounded arc.

The tentacles expanded her uterus and bladder to a terrifying degree, and Bibi Dong felt that her stomach was about to burst. The pain that originally tore her body apart turned into a terrifying pleasure. Before the last climax ended, another climax followed. Bibi Dong experienced multiple climaxes that humans could not experience.

The vagina, anus, urethra, bladder, and even breasts took turns to make the body feel the extreme pleasure. Bibi Dong, who no longer needed to distract herself from controlling her soul power, could now focus all her attention on "enjoying" the pleasure. Some muscle lines appeared on her limbs, her legs were separated and tried hard to close together, her hands were constantly clenched and opened, her waist was slightly up and down and curled up, and Bibi Dong's bound body seemed to be struggling silently.

"Ah...Ah~"

With a slight sound coming from her throat, Bibi Dong licked the blood from the corner of her mouth into her mouth. Her eyes widened and kept losing focus and refocusing. Her head had turned into a mess under the rush of pleasure, and she had completely lost the ability to think.

The tentacles in the uterus were rubbing against the uterine wall inch by inch. The pink flesh bag was stretched to a translucent state. Bibi Dong's belly had become a huge belly like a nine-month pregnant belly. She looked down with a worried look in her eyes. The possibility of being detected at any time made her a little entangled and excited.

Soon, the tiny tentacles found their target in the uterus. On the smooth flesh wall, the tentacles pressed against the entrance of the fallopian tube. As the tentacles slowly rotated, the passage thinner than the urethra was forcibly stretched open. For a moment, the tentacles entangled and inserted into the fallopian tubes. Strange and violent pains broke out from both sides of the uterus. The internal organs seemed to be completely crushed. Drops of sweat appeared on Bibi Dong's forehead.

The golden pope's clothes had long lost their original holy appearance. The cloth wetted by love juice, sweat and milk stuck to Bibi Dong's body. The translucent clothes highlighted Bibi Dong's delicate body. For a moment, the holy pope looked more lewd than a prostitute.

Continuously going deeper along the fallopian tubes, the tentacles quickly came to the position of the ovaries. The tiny grass leaves raged in the depths of the cavity. The torture that originally had no pleasure was transformed into a strange pleasure that had never been experienced. Bibi Dong looked at each other with a layer of mist in her eyes.

In the back garden, the thick tentacles that continued to go deeper finally penetrated the organs of the entire abdominal cavity. Without much pause, the tentacles directly entered the contracting stomach from below. Suddenly, Bibi Dong began to retch uncontrollably, but the nausea sound soon disappeared. Bibi Dong looked down with shock and fear in her eyes.

The corrosion of stomach acid could not do anything to the tentacles protected by Ye Xuan's soul power. In a few seconds, the tentacles penetrated Bibi Dong's stomach, rushed out of the hole between the abdominal cavity and the chest cavity, and quickly spread upward along the esophagus. Slender tentacles rushed to occupy the esophagus, and soon entered the mouth from the throat, wrapped around the soft tongue, and directly filled the entire oral cavity.

Bibi Dong whimpered a little uncomfortably. The right to speak was deprived. The tentacles filled the esophagus, mouth, and even part of the respiratory tract. The familiar feeling of suffocation enveloped Bibi Dong again, and she gasped rapidly. 

The tentacles that penetrated and filled Bibi Dong's body twisted, filling all the cavities in her body that could be inserted. The pleasure that erupted from the inside out entangled every inch of nerves. The expression on Bibi Dong's face was out of control, and two lines of tears flowed down her fair cheeks along the corners of her eyes.

The scene on the high platform was not noticed by the soul masters in the audience. After all, as a noble pope, Bibi Dong's honor could not be looked at casually. Beside Bibi Dong, Ye Xuan, who opened his spiritual eyes, took in Bibi Dong's state. The corners of his mouth could not be suppressed at all. He focused on the scene in the fighting spirit field below.

The one-on-one duel was over. As expected, even if Tang San used the Clear Sky Hammer and the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method, he only succeeded in sending Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian off the field. In the end, Huo Wushuang easily defeated Ning Rongrong. The first big game of the two teams ended with the victory of the Element Team.