Kenji had also deliberately applied medicine to the area, ensuring that hair would never grow back.
What was even more heart-pounding and blood-boiling was that, besides the Lust Marks forcibly engraved onto their tender skin due to the skill, above these marks were rows of shocking English letters, the explicit meaning of which was "Sex Slave bitch."
At this moment, the hair in their previously hidden triangle area had been completely shaved off, leaving the skin smooth as jade. Coupled with this highly humiliating tattoo, it served as a clear symbol of their complete physical surrender, silently yet powerfully announcing their identity.
Not only that, Natsuka and Natsue, just like Hisato Azuma, had their private parts pierced with VCH Rings, and looking further up, one could even see sparkling Belly Button Rings adorning their fair, flat lower abdomens.
Kenji had already used his desires to completely transform them into the "perfect" appearance he envisioned.
"Truly beautiful! Alright, kneel down for me, and show me the results of your Anuss. Then, I'll open up your craving backdoors!"
Kenji's unreasonable and humiliating words struck the hearts of the three like heavy hammers, making them feel utterly ashamed. They lowered their heads one after another, afraid to meet anyone's gaze.
Subsequently, suppressing their inner humiliation, they took steps that appeared elegant yet held a hint of stiffness, slowly moving toward the three backless chairs already set up in front of the stage.
The three knelt down, their posture awkward, sticking out their plump buttocks, hands clasped behind their backs, their faces showing twisted obedience.
Then, with a soft "pop," they simultaneously removed their Anal Plugs, revealing the expanded, warm, female-scented Virgin Chrysanthemums without reservation to everyone present.
Over the past few days, the continuous "baptism" of daily, fixed amounts of Enema Fluid—a gentle yet purposeful liquid—had constantly flushed their intestines, cleaning them spotless.
At the same time, the Lust-Inducing Medicine, which had muscle-relaxing effects, continuously exerted its "efficacy," stimulating every sensitive nerve in their bodies.
Coupled with the continuous nourishment from skills like Seed-Planting Blessing, the bodies of the three women had undergone earth-shattering changes.
Now, the shape of their Chrysanthemums was round and full, like finely carved jade, without a single flaw.
The color was even more pink and tempting, like petals blooming for the first time in spring, revealing a unique kind of charm.
The Chrysanthemum seemed to possess life, rhythmically opening and closing with the slight trembling of their bodies, as if breathing, conveying a hint of cuteness.
Kenji curved his lips into a wicked and smug smile, his eyes filled with greed and audacity, and he let out a few strange "hmph hmph" laughs from his nostrils.
He spoke in a mocking tone, "Hmph hmph, stop stalling then, let's start the main act of today's wedding! Don't waste this great time."
As he spoke, his gaze swept over the three women, finally locking onto Natsue.
"Come, let's start with Natsue! I really need to thank your useless husband, haha. If it weren't for his incompetence, leaving a top-grade bitch like you for me, where would I find such a perfect wife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kenji impatiently reached out, tightly gripping his massive, dragon-like spear, and slowly rubbed it against Natsue's round and perky buttocks, feeling the temperature of her delicate skin, but not rushing to enter.
Meanwhile, his other two hands quickly reached forward, mercilessly fondling and grabbing Natsue's voluminous, almost bursting breasts, trying to first ignite the carnal desire Natsue had suppressed for so long.
Natsue had originally bitten her lower lip, attempting to suppress the pain and resentment within, but the surging emotions, like a tide, finally broke through the barrier of her reason.
She tilted her head slightly, her face full of sorrow and indignation, letting out a series of broken moans mixed with pain and resentment: "... oh! That useless bastard... abandoned his wife and child... leaving me alone... oh oh oh! For so many years, I raised Natsuka alone, enduring cold stares and tasting all the flavors of loneliness..."
Standing aside, Kenji listened to Natsue's genuine moans of resentment. Far from feeling pity, he was stimulated by the despair and sorrow, becoming even more excited.
He revealed a playful and greedy smile, feigning a sigh, and said, "Ah, it's really hard being a single mother, poor thing. But luckily, now I'm here to satisfy you. I, your Master, will take good care of both mother and daughter. Don't be afraid. Come, Master Husband is opening your O for you! I'll let you be a bride again!"
Kenji was already incredibly aroused by Natsue's genuine expression of endless resentment and sorrow. Each moan of hatred was like an invisible hand fiercely gripping his heart, stimulating his every nerve.
A flicker of madness crossed his eyes. He violently grabbed Natsue's voluminous, almost bursting breasts, using them as leverage, and viciously yanked Natsue's body backward.
Simultaneously, he exerted force with his waist and thrust forward abruptly. With a "guzhi" sound, that massive, ferocious object plunged in one go into the depths of the Virgin Chrysanthemum, which had been maximally stretched by long hours of preparation.
"oh oh oh! It's all in! So comfortable!!!"
Natsue slightly raised her head, a hint of daze and intoxication flashing in her eyes.
She had never had such an experience. The "Dragon-Slaying Lance," which felt like a foreign object carrying a sharp momentum yet containing marvelous power, had penetrated so deeply, touching that delicate and sensitive area deep within her heart, like a Virgin Chrysanthemum.
When Kenji controlled the Dragon-Slaying Lance to steadily enter the depths, an unprecedented feeling of fullness wrapped tightly around her like a tide. Following this, threads of pleasure spread out, like brilliant fireworks bursting in the night sky, freely permeating her body and soul. This strange and unparalleled sensation caused her to tremble slightly.
Her eyes rolled slightly, her nostrils flared, and her butt cheeks trembled like she was doing a twerk. Furthermore, she secreted a large amount of flower juice from the front, wetting the seemingly luxurious and noble Erotic Wedding Dress!
"Damn it! So tight! Come on, tell your daughter, and Hisato Azuma, how amazing your Master is, and whether you're enjoying it!"
Kenji was ecstatic. The tightness of the Virgin Chrysanthemum was a level above what he had experienced before, almost making him instantly climax. Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and held back, allowing the fiery spear to continue cultivating the depths of the Chrysanthemum Hole. Judging by his posture, he intended to shove the entire spear in, stopping only when he reached the colon!
"S-so good... oh oh oh oh... I'm going to die from pleasure!!!"
Two lines of hot tears streamed from Natsue's eyes. Being subjected to this in front of everyone, she adopted a devil-may-care attitude and simply began to enjoy the public display.
If her position hadn't been fixed so rigidly, in her current state, she would unconsciously twist her waist gently and slightly sway her hips, displaying a unique look of a usually elegant and chaste beauty who had abandoned her long-held persistence, in a posture that was slightly unrestrained yet novel, to the surrounding crowd.
"Scream louder for me! You cheap bitch!"
He suddenly grabbed Natsue's hair and, with his other hand, forcefully squeezed her neck, roaring hysterically. Due to his overwhelming excitement, his body lunged forward uncontrollably, his hips crashing heavily against Natsue's buttocks. The violent impact made Natsue lose her footing, feeling as if her entire body were about to be shattered by the force.
"Please, Master, discipline this bitch severely... oh oh oh oh oh"
Natsue, roughly treated by Kenji, now strangely revealed an expression of deep intoxication and rapture.
The strange pleasure brought by the abuse seemed to transform into an electric current, completely dominating her body and making her deeply submerged in it.
Trembling slightly, she slowly tilted her head back, passionately kissing Kenji in an inverted, almost unrestrained posture.
Her body was boneless and soft, curved into an elegant bow, appearing under the contrast of light and shadow like a meticulously carved, priceless work of art.
About half an hour quietly passed, and the air in the room seemed to solidify due to the ambiguous and slightly frantic atmosphere.
Driven by desire, Kenji, after a round of intense "roughhousing," finally delivered his first release of the day with a sigh of relief.
In the moment after his release, he was slightly panting, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.
As for Natsue, her inherently delicate body had long been overwhelmed by this intense and rough "interaction." Unsurprisingly, she completely passed out, collapsing limply to the side, her hair plastered messily against her cheeks.
However, Kenji's body, ignited by desire, did not stop there.
The "Dragon-Slaying Lance," which had just ejaculated, miraculously became hard again.
Kenji's eyes flashed with greed and indulgence. He released the unconscious Natsue and turned his wolfish, greedy gaze toward Natsuka and Hisato Azuma, who had long been unable to restrain themselves and were waiting impatiently... Japan's marriage system is the same as most countries, adhering to the basic principle of monogamy.
Therefore, from a legal perspective, Kenji naturally could not hold a legal and legally binding wedding ceremony with multiple women simultaneously.
Of course, if he wanted to circumvent this legal restriction, theoretically, it wasn't impossible.
For example, some might consider changing their nationality to a country that permits polygamy, and then holding the wedding there.
But this operation not only involves complicated legal procedures and international affairs coordination but also requires a significant investment of time and energy.
After all, steps like international relocation, processing paperwork, and wedding preparations all require a massive amount of time, often involving ten days to half a month of running around.
Moreover, Kenji himself wasn't very enthusiastic about it; he didn't want to travel everywhere for the sake of mere formalities.
Thus, Kenji came up with a compromise.
Since some women were already pregnant, he might as well keep them by his side as "slave wives." This satisfied his needs without having to deal with legal troubles.
Kenji thoroughly enjoyed himself. As for Reina and Yoshida Saki's later activities, Kenji still kept them in mind.
When they eventually became pregnant, he would hold a so-called "Bitch Wedding" for them as well.
Doing this occasionally held a unique charm, making him feel quite novel and exciting.
Kenji thought that he should build a small chapel in the manor in the countryside. Turning it into an exclusive venue for these occasional themed "play" felt quite pleasant just thinking about it.
Just like that, after spending an entire morning, this unique "wedding" finally concluded.
Afterward, Kenji returned to the villa with the women to continue enjoying their time of "affection"... After indulging in pleasure, Kenji felt like he had experienced a thorough release, subsequently entering a period known as the "Sage Time."
During this period, he seemed to withdraw from the noisy carnival, and life returned to a relatively calm and indifferent rhythm, where daily trifles and tranquility intertwined, allowing him to settle his thoughts.
At the same time, the program Kenji had previously recorded for the popular variety show «UTAGE» officially aired.
The publicity department also struck while the iron was hot, launching a series of powerful promotional campaigns.
Following this wave of actions, the effect was remarkable. Kenji's follower count on social media platforms soared like a rocket, showing a rapid upward trend.
The account, which originally had only over 300,000 followers, saw them surge like a tide in just two days, skyrocketing to over 500,000, and was on the verge of breaking the 600,000 mark.
However, faced with this surprising growth in followers, Kenji remained extremely calm, as if everything was within his expectations and did not cause him much emotional fluctuation.
In his view, the most tangible and direct benefit of the increased follower count was that his club finally started having new members proactively seeking to join.
This was undoubtedly a strong signal, indicating that a fan base that truly recognized and supported him was beginning to emerge within the relatively enclosed yet vibrant circle of the school.
This alone was enough for Kenji to feel that all his previous efforts had been worthwhile.
Although the two girls who applied to join the club were quite ordinary in appearance and weren't particularly striking, this was genuinely good news for Kenji.
After all, expanding influence was like planting potential seeds nearby; perhaps one day he would reap unexpected results. As the saying goes, "The one nearest the water gets the moon first," and the benefits of this were self-evident.
Therefore, Kenji accepted the two girls' applications to join the club without hesitation.
Subsequently, he assigned them a task.
He instructed them to help promote the club within the school, with the goal of finding girls with excellent conditions in all aspects to join.
Of course, Kenji understood the principle that "no profit means no effort," so naturally, he wouldn't let them work hard for nothing.
He offered a very tempting condition: for every high-quality girl with a comprehensive score of 80 points or more successfully recruited into the club, he would give a reward of 100,000 Japanese Yen.
This condition excited the two girls immensely. In their eyes, followers or not, the monetary temptation right now was what truly mattered.
After all, their monthly living expenses were only twenty to thirty thousand Japanese Yen. This 100,000 Japanese Yen was a considerable income, and they were naturally willing to go all out for this money.
Just imagine: if, in high school, you participated in club recruitment and earned 100,000 Japanese Yen easily for every qualified new member you successfully brought in.
And this job didn't require any extra fees like deposits; it was purely performance-based.
If this opportunity were presented to you, would you be willing to give it a try?
For these two girls, they had never seen so much money all at once in their lives.
That was an amount they usually dared not even dream of. With such a huge temptation before them, they were naturally full of motivation.
While the two girls were busy getting the recruitment work underway, Kenji wasn't idle either.
He had already planned in his mind that the "conquest" of the two teachers, Katsuko Kurose and Hanna, also needed to be gradually put on the agenda and initiated.
Kenji quickly came up with an excuse.
He deliberately pretended to have problems he couldn't figure out and urgently needed a teacher's explanation, starting to look for opportunities to be alone with Teacher Katsuko Kurose and Teacher Hanna.
However, due to some previous incidents, Katsuko Kurose was already wary of Kenji.
Every time Kenji tried to ask her for private tutoring, she would cleverly avoid him, simply refusing to give Kenji a chance to be alone with her.
Conversely, Teacher Hanna, who had traveled all the way from Korea, seemed much easier to conquer.
Kenji began to form an evil plan in his heart: Since Hanna and Katsuko Kurose were close colleagues and friends, why not start with Hanna first to find a breakthrough?
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After school in the afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun spread across every inch of the campus, coating everything with a faint layer of gold.
Teacher Hanna finished an important meeting at school, concluding a busy day of work.
She took out her phone, saw the location information sent by Kenji, and followed the address toward the ultra-luxurious large villa.
Since the villa wasn't far from the school, Hanna chose to walk the whole way, which allowed her to enjoy the scenery and relax her mind.
Kenji was already waiting at the villa entrance, glancing around occasionally, his eyes full of anticipation.
As soon as he saw Hanna's familiar figure, he immediately walked up to her enthusiastically, his face beaming with a bright smile.
"Teacher Hanna, welcome to my home!"
Kenji's voice was full of warmth, as if greeting a distinguished guest.
"Oh my, is this Classmate Kenji's house? It's really big."
Hanna looked around, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"Speaking of which, which problem don't you understand that you specially invited me to your house for tutoring?"
She smiled sweetly as she looked at Kenji, her eyes carrying a hint of curiosity.
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