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The remaining strength, though enough to struggle, was negligible compared to Fain's power. At least, from Caitlyn's half-asleep perspective, Jinx was less resisting and more coyly trying to enhance Fain's experience.

In just a moment, Jinx realized that her struggles were futile, so she gave up resisting with a helpless expression. On one hand, she resigned herself to the fact that Fane was playing with her body at will, and on the other hand, she watched Fane bite and tug at her chest with his teeth. With a slight pain, Jinx simply reached out and rubbed Fane's head in revenge.

"You bastard...didn't you get enough of Zeli and Salafini? Now you're even going after someone my size?!"

While she doesn't feel inferior about it, Jinx is a realistic person. Previously, Zephyr was at least a cup size larger than Jinx, and Seraphine was also significantly larger. As for Caitlyn and LeBlanc, they are definitely well above the average size for women in Runeterra.

In this situation, Fain continued to stimulate her, causing her breasts to swell. Anyone who could see her would know that no matter how tough things were in the future, the child would never suffer. In contrast, Jinx was somewhat puzzled. "You're already eating so well, is it really necessary for you to keep eyeing my meager resources?"

After fiddling around for a while, he calmly wiped his mouth and slowly said under Jinx's speechless gaze as she put her bra back on, "I was so poor when I was little that I didn't dare to waste a single thing... But you don't need to feel inferior. Just like Seraphine, I'll definitely find a way to make her a few sizes bigger in the future."

Simply playing around won't broaden one's mind, but when combined with the strengthening and promoting effects of pleasure factors, that's a different story—at least, the effects have been quite significant on Zeli and others.

Jinx simply pursed her lips without refuting. Then, Fain extended his hand towards the girl—his hand, which had initially been used to support her and prevent her from falling, but which had subsequently been used to grope her lower body, was covered in slightly sticky wetness. Although Fain didn't speak, Jinx understood his meaning, rolled her eyes, and then opened her mouth to help clean it up.

Jinx glared at Fain with resentment, her voice muffled but her anger palpable—"It's you who's in charge here..."

178. The early bird catches the worm (5/5)

The next day, early morning.

Getting out of bed, Caitlin stretched involuntarily, feeling completely relaxed. Just as she was admiring the beautiful morning sunlight, she suddenly noticed something and instinctively looked to her side.

A thin blanket was casually draped over Fine's muscular body. Although she had reservations about Fine's looks and love life, even Caitlin herself had to admit that Fine's physique almost satisfied every woman's pursuit of beauty. Whether it was his posture, the firmness of his muscles, or the ineffable explosive power and speed, beauty was undeniable. Considering differing aesthetic standards, others might not know, but Caitlin herself found it hard not to give him a perfect score.

My physical condition is... very good, even better than I imagined.

Refocusing her attention on herself, Caitlyn could feel that although the marks of Farn's wanton ravaging still lingered on her delicate skin, she was in excellent physical condition. Every muscle in her body was exceptionally relaxed, and every cell seemed to be singing with joy. Her mind and body had reached an astonishing harmony, a stark contrast to the loss of control and distortion she had felt yesterday evening before returning to Zaun.

Thinking this, Caitlin slightly spread her legs. She had regained her composure, but the size of Farn was still considerable. A small amount of cloudy white fluid was slowly flowing through the stretched petals, but under the influence of magic, it would only reach the edge of the petals before stopping and flowing back inward.

A warm, full feeling filled her lower abdomen, and Caitlin found herself experiencing a sense of satisfaction mixed with an inexplicable happiness. Subconsciously rubbing her slightly swollen belly, Caitlin even thought that if she continued living like this, having a few daughters for Farn, as LeBlanc had suggested, might not be so bad…

Wait, no, no matter how you look at it, this is too unethical and immoral!

Somewhat helplessly, Caitlin rubbed her temples, noticing a subtle shift in her thoughts accompanying the physical pleasure. More importantly, she found that after discovering these things, she only felt helpless and speechless, without experiencing the anger and disgust a normal person would feel.

Given Caitlin's intense desire for Fain, she was almost certain that even if she were pregnant with Fain's baby, he probably wouldn't let her off the hook. Instead, he would continue to insert the baguette deep inside her as her belly grew, even until it became a watermelon-shaped belly, just as he always did...

Thinking this way, Caitlin wasn't worried that it would harm herself or the baby. Because Caitlin was more or less aware that when that time really came, both she and the baby would probably have become subservient to Farn—this wasn't a biological matter, but rather the absolute right of the progenitor of the spiritual realm over his familiars.

Thinking this to herself, Caitlyn also looked towards Fain's side. Just as Caitlyn had expected, after toying with her until she fainted, Fain didn't stop there, but instead invited LeBlanc and Janna to join the party. Janna was alright; even after a night of battle, her unique nature as a being of the spiritual realm still made her appear transcendent and otherworldly.

But LeBlanc was a different story. Caitlin could still see the marks left by Fain's rough treatment all over LeBlanc's body. Her soft breasts and full buttocks were a slapped pink, and her nipples were still swollen, with traces of Fain's saliva and gums visible. Her plump legs were crossed, but the labia were still open, retaining a considerable degree of moisture...

LeBlanc is very strong, Caitlyn knows it very well. Apart from Janna, almost no one in the Twin Cities can defeat this woman named LeBlanc...

Could that Darkin named Stellatau possibly defeat him? Caitlin didn't know, and there was no need to think about it too much. After all, that Darkin had already been recruited by Farn, becoming his special weapon to protect his beloved slaves.

Even so, LeBlanc should have recovered to about 70-80% of this level of 'injury' in a few breaths. The fact that she's still like this can only mean she's deliberately maintaining it to maximize Fane's possessiveness…

Despite possessing such immense power, all she's doing now is using it to please this guy...

Shaking her head, Caitlyn didn't need to know the hatred and ambitions LeBlanc carried, but that didn't stop LeBlanc from marveling at the absurdity of the world. Glancing at the sleeping Fain, then at the baguette staring angrily at the thin blanket as if greeting her, Caitlyn sighed, then tucked a few stray strands of hair behind her ear, and began to peck, lick, and finally swallow the baguette.

After a moment, Fann, who had seemed to be asleep, reached out and pressed Caitlin's head down. Caitlin wasn't surprised by Fann's action. After all, she had long ago realized that it was impossible to get close to Fann without him noticing.

Caitlin had anticipated Fain's sudden awakening and obediently buried her head between his legs, just as he wished. Then, with a slight tightening of Fain's hands, Caitlin felt a suffocating sensation mixed with a subtle pleasure wash over her. Before Caitlin could even process what was happening, Fain's body trembled slightly, his scrotum contracted, and Caitlin provided her with a free serving of nutritious yogurt.

Finally, Farn released his grip, and Caitlin almost immediately raised her head and spat out the baguette stuck in her esophagus. Then, with her eyes slightly rolled back, she covered her mouth, chewed for a while, and finally swallowed the thick, sticky yogurt that was clogging her throat.

Even so, the initial force of forcing the milk down her throat left Caitlin looking somewhat disheveled, and she even choked a little bit into her nose. Now that she had finally swallowed it, looking at the still-hardened Farn, Caitlin tidied her hair a bit, then squatted on the bed with her legs spread apart, showing off the layout while asking with a slightly helpless expression, "Do I need to use this?"

Nodding in satisfaction, Faen said leisurely, "Then it's up to you."

"Hmm." Upon hearing this, Caitlin nodded and crawled to Farn's side, aligning her with his genitals. She then sat down and began to serve him with gentle, rhythmic movements.

179. Breakfast at the Farn Family

After serving Fan, Caitlin felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart and she had no strength left to move, when Fan handed her a plate.

"You've worked hard, how about having a proper breakfast?" Farn asked.

In response, Caitlin couldn't help but purse her lips and retort, "You know that was an abnormal breakfast, right?"

“I’m just being honest about my desires and hobbies, I’m not stupid.” Farn shrugged. “While it’s a bit unfair to use pleasure factors to make you give in, it’s stupid to ignore your own advantages and strengths and engage in some kind of unfair competition. Only a child would do that.”

"Okay, that makes sense."

Hearing Fane's words, Caitlin nodded in agreement, but still had reservations about Fane's strong desires. As she picked up her breakfast, she glanced at Fane, who was waking Zeli, and said after a moment's thought, "It might sound strange, but in some ways you're quite good... well, at least you haven't been using your strength, your pleasure factor, and your abilities in that area to pressure others too much."

Hearing Caitlin's words, Farn nodded naturally: "Of course, I respect women."

Normally, Caitlin wouldn't have thought anything of what Fine said. After all, she had experienced Fine's 'purity' and 'pure love' in certain aspects firsthand these past few days. But soon, Caitlin realized something was amiss.

In Farn's room, on that enormous bed, Zelly and Salafenny were groggily woken by Farn, and then the best friends agreed to enjoy a delicious breakfast together. Everything went smoothly, as their breakfast was much the same as theirs: bread, fried eggs, bacon, and some stir-fried vegetables.

The taste is mild, and the nutritional profile is rich. However, to be honest, Caitlin herself felt these breakfasts were unnecessary, because nutritionally speaking, the sour yogurt she ate in the morning was much more nutritious. After swallowing, it felt warm and comforting in her stomach and baby room, like a little engine had been inserted.

But when it came to LeBlanc, Fane changed his approach. He even displayed unimaginable brutality—ruthlessly grabbing LeBlanc's hair and dragging her to the edge of the bed. Her head snapped back off the edge, her esophagus forming a straight line, and Fane pried open the illusionist's mouth, unceremoniously shoving a baguette inside. With each thrust, the witch's body, still bearing the marks of the previous night's revelry, trembled slightly as the rough, hard outline of the baguette protruded from her neck.

Farn's waist trembled slightly, and after a moment he leisurely withdrew.

This left Caitlin bewildered—she had just praised Fane for being respectful of women in some ways, and now, five seconds after they met, they were already fighting?

And more importantly, why is it only me who feels something is wrong? Looking to the side, although I saw it with my eyes and heard it with my ears, and even when Fane finished his final sprint and pulled out his gun, a few drops of milk splashed onto his breakfast, Zeli and Salafenny were still chatting and laughing without caring at all, casually scraping the milk that accidentally fell on their faces into their mouths... This shouldn't be something very common, or even normal, right?

After glancing at the two girls still chatting and laughing, discussing how Zaun and Piltover were beginning to understand each other, and then at Fane who had just pulled the baguette out of LeBlanc's esophagus, Caitlin felt that she might need to seriously restructure her normal morals and ethics...

Then, to Caitlin's incredulous gaze, he picked up the last piece of breakfast bread, lifted the sandwich on top, and placed his hot dog on it. He wiped the baguette in his hands like two pieces of toilet paper. At the same time, Caitlin could even clearly see that as Farn wiped the baguette with the sandwich, large amounts of thick milk were visibly being pumped through the IV tube.

Noticing Caitlin's gaze, Fain shrugged and said, "Don't look at me like that. I have great respect for women. This is what LeBlanc asked for."

“Yes, it’s me~” The moment Fain finished speaking, LeBlanc, who had just woken up from her sleep and whose voice was slightly hoarse from the expansion of her esophagus, also looked at LeBlanc with interest. Judging from her expression, LeBlanc clearly did not mind the marks Fain had left on her body and the violence that had just ended.

After Farn handed her the yogurt sandwich, LeBlanc unceremoniously opened her mouth wide and took a bite. Even as she ate and chewed, Caitlin could clearly see the crumbs of the sandwich covered in sticky, silvery strands connecting LeBlanc's lips and teeth.

LeBlanc slowly scraped the threads into her mouth with her fingers, and said unhurriedly:

"Don't look at me like that, my dear. I'm different from you; I'm a purely spiritual being, relying entirely on my master's mark to maintain my existence and independent thought. Although I know I look rather cheap and insignificant, there's nothing I can do. You, who aren't spiritual beings, can hardly understand the attraction and allure of my master's life essence to me... As for making me look cheap..."

LeBlanc licked her lips and said nonchalantly:

"What's there to care about? Zephyr, Seraphine... and you too, one is the Zaunite spark that ignited change, the other is the heavenly songstress who brought beauty and kindness. And you, the renowned Piltover Enforcer, the future head of the Giramanen family, even the highest commander of Piltover's security. Aren't you all glamorous and radiant? Considered by people to be the rising stars who will carry the city's future? Admit it, my dear, the master just loves it when we girls, so noble in front of outsiders, submit to him, crave humiliation, and reveal our cheap, silver-sword side. It's just that my purpose is purer, and I'm more willing to go all out and let go..."

Upon hearing this, Caitlin opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, LeBlanc didn't press further, simply shrugging her shoulders and saying, "It seems these facts are still a bit heavy for you... but it's okay, we're best friends in bed. How about trying some? You know it'll taste pretty good, right?"

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I went to bed around 1 a.m. yesterday, got up at 8 a.m., had breakfast, took care of some chores, and then went back to sleep until 4 p.m. today – who could possibly sleep like that? But I'm definitely feeling much better now, and I'll resume regular updates tomorrow.

180 Morning Meeting

Caitlin knew that LeBlanc wasn't lying. Although it sounded strange, under the influence of the Pleasure Mark, aside from the superficial fishy and salty taste, at least in Caitlin's own opinion, Farn's milk did taste quite good... Of course, according to Caitlin's guess, this wasn't because Farn's milk tasted different from ordinary milk, but rather because the pleasure factor in her body suppressed her discomfort with the taste of Farn's bodily fluids, making her feel exceptionally intoxicated, even developing a strong dependence.

Even so, upon hearing LeBlanc's invitation, Caitlin's face still showed a hint of reluctance. Almost without thinking, she quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, I'll just eat something normal!"

"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, LeBlanc's face showed a hint of helplessness. Then, while eating the stretchy yogurt sandwich in her hand, she said, "You all know that this tastes really good, but you can't let go of your morals and ethics to try and savor it... But it doesn't matter. After all, you've already tasted this deliciousness. I think after Master trains you properly, you'll soon become addicted to this taste and feel."

As she said this, LeBlanc blinked and said, "Master's power is rooted in water. Consuming more similar bodily fluids might enhance the effects."

As she spoke, LeBlanc licked her lips, scooping up some milk from the corner of her mouth. This made Caitlin feel genuinely uncomfortable, while her own saliva involuntarily increased. Just as LeBlanc had said, Caitlin knew that her body couldn't resist anything from Fane—his demands, his actions, and even these secretions.

Realizing what she was thinking, Caitlin shook her head vigorously and looked at Fane beside her.

To this, Fain simply shrugged helplessly and said, "Don't look at me like that. Actually, this was all LeBlanc's own request, because in my opinion, this kind of behavior is a bit too extreme."

"Yes! Yes!" Zelly and Salafine nodded in agreement. Although they always played big games with Fain, compared to LeBlanc, they were nothing.

LeBlanc, looking at herself with a sorrowful expression, sighed, "Alas, I can understand others, but I not only serve my master diligently in bed every day, but I also take care of every little thing at work. I never imagined that in the end, even my master couldn't understand my thoughts..."

To this, Fain simply shrugged, gave a thumbs-up with a nonchalant expression, and said, "I just don't understand, but to be honest, I quite enjoyed it. Yeah, a strange kind of exhilaration."

“That’s enough~” LeBlanc immediately returned a seductive smile. Caitlin, watching from the side, opened her mouth, but couldn’t utter a single word for a long time.

After finishing breakfast, Caitlin got dressed.

The lace lingerie she wore last night was torn, but thankfully, Farn had prepared plenty of underwear at the Tower Manor, so there was no need to worry about changing. However, even after changing, Caitlin still felt somewhat uncomfortable. Even fully dressed, she could still feel a chill when the wind blew under her skirt as she walked.

Thinking about it, Caitlin couldn't help but complain, "Seriously, couldn't you have prepared some more normal underwear? The clothes in there would be considered indecent even in Zaun, right?"

"That's discrimination. The social atmosphere in Zaun is generally stable and improving. If you say something like that, you'll be singled out for criticism," Faen reminded him.

“That’s right, that’s right.” Zeli nodded quickly, but then added with a look of agreement, “But I think Caitlin is right, those clothes are really erotic… although I don’t hate them.”

As she spoke, Zeli also adjusted her tight pants.

Unlike Caitlyn and Seraphine, Zephyr, born in Zaun, has always been very careful about her personal protection due to her upbringing. This is so that she can fully unleash the electric current when casting magic; otherwise, forget about her alluring waist, not hiding her head behind a gas mask would be considered incredibly reckless.

At the opposite extreme is Jinx—however, before meeting Fain, Jinx was taking Glimmer Potions, so it's hard to say whether the harmful substances in Zaun's alchemical fumes or Jinx's body were more prevalent. One can only say that completing a periodic table of elements shouldn't be a problem.

While Caitlin was having her meal, she suddenly discovered that there was a stranger in her house.

Upon closer inspection, Caitlyn quickly recognized the person as somewhat familiar. She then pointed to the servant dressed as a bunny girl and covered her mouth in surprise, saying, "This is... uh, Miss Riven? Didn't you already leave with the Runeblade Legion?"

When LeBlanc initially ordered Amyst, the commander of the Runeblade Legion, to meet with Fain, and later when Amyst chose to lead her troops away, she completely bypassed the eyes of the trading nobles at Bluesmok Manor in Piltover—or rather, she never bothered with those pretentious nouveau riche from the start. Furthermore, Fain had been focusing on his training at his manor during this time, while Caitlyn was busy dealing with Zerek and others to facilitate future negotiations between the two cities. Therefore, she and Riven only met once and didn't know each other well.

In Caitlyn's memory, this Noxian warrior was a paragon of warriors, personally bestowed with the Rune Blackrock Greatsword by Darkwill. How come she's now inexplicably appearing beside Fain, and even dressed as a bunny girl?

After taking a closer look, Caitlin couldn't even associate this with a typical sexy uniform. It was obvious that, for Fain's convenience, this bunny girl uniform... or rather, Riven's three most alluring spots were designed as heart-shaped openings for easy access.

Even without lifting the heart-shaped cover, Caitlin could clearly see the outline beneath, which felt less like fabric and more like a thin layer of new skin. However, this layer wasn't for added security, but rather for enhancing intimacy.

Standing beside Fain, serving him with a tray, Riven paused slightly when she heard her name called, especially upon hearing "Runeblade Legion," a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. However, after glancing at Fain and receiving his permission, Riven nodded, then sighed and said calmly to Caitlyn:

"That's all in the past. Now... I'm just my master's plaything. Yes, for revenge."

As they spoke, Riven glanced at Fain. After receiving Fain's signal, she knelt calmly beside him. Due to the angle, Riven was currently obscured from view by the table. Even so, the sound of a zipper being ripped open by teeth still felt familiar to Caitlyn.

This made Caitlin wonder—was Fine going to spend the whole day doing this?

181. Visiting Lanxun Manor

As it turns out, Farn did have some important things to do.

After finishing their meal, Farn didn't stay cooped up in Zaun's Tower Manor any longer, but instead went to Piltover with Caitlyn.

"Why did you suddenly come out today?"

After tidying herself up, Caitlin pulled up her stockings and adjusted the angle. Once she was sure they were comfortable and not too tight, she looked at Farn with some curiosity in her eyes: "I thought you were going to stay at the Tower Manor all day..."

“I’m still very career-minded.” Upon hearing Caitlin’s words, Farn waved his hand and said, “It’s not just me, but also Zeli and the others. They’re going to discuss the ownership of the Sun Gate Sea Gate with those guys from Blue Smoked Manor. I’m just going to show up. Of course, I don’t really care whether I go or not. It’s mainly Camille who’s going to consult me ​​about some things.”

"Camille?" Upon hearing this name, Caitlin nodded thoughtfully, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. After all, anything that Camille would actively contact Farn to resolve couldn't be a simple matter.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Zeli ran out excitedly and said, "We're all ready, shall we go now?!"

“GO!” Farn gave an OK sign.

No wonder Zeli was so excited. Although the social atmosphere in Zaun had begun to change noticeably, Zeli had never really had a proper chance to visit and enjoy Piltover. Especially during the recent escalation of conflict between the two cities, Blue Smoked Manor had placed numerous bounties on Zeli, Farn, Shuona, and other high-ranking Zaun members.

Yes, most bounties have been cancelled, and the families that issued them have also disappeared. Camille Firos, the current Prime Minister of Piltover, expressed her sorrow and regret over the unexpected disappearances of these individuals and has temporarily placed the assets of these victimized families under unified management and review. To prevent sabotage and delays within Piltover, financial professionals from Zaun have been specifically hired to conduct the audits.

It can only be said that as the leader of the secret service, Camille is adept at handling shady matters with ease.

During her time in Zaun, Seraphine shared many amusing anecdotes about Piltover with her best friend. Although nicknamed the "Zaun Spark," she was essentially a young girl just beginning to experience romantic feelings—well, not just beginning, but thoroughly developed.

Even so, Zeli remained full of curiosity about the outside world. Now that she could travel to Piltover normally, putting aside the conflicts and friction between the two cities, Zeli was still very curious about what this city, which had nurtured an innocent girl like Salafine, was like.

Caitlin simply tilted her head in response, and then followed Faenzel and the others, entering the private elevator to arrive directly at the Giraman family's residence at Blue Smoked Estate.

Upon arrival, Caitlin noticed that the family's servants were all in a hurry, but with a hint of joy in their eyes as they busily tidied and organized things.

"What happened? Why are you suddenly cleaning the house?" Caitlin stopped a maid and asked.

The maid, initially displeased at being interrupted, immediately put on a slightly obsequious smile when she saw that it was Caitlin, the head of the family and the confirmed future head of the household, who had called her over. "It's like this, Miss," she said, "Lady Cassandra announced last night when she returned that we are moving to the old site of the Caennarlo family, so we are currently preparing. Oh, and by the way, Madam also said that when you return, please go directly to the Philosopher family to receive personnel appointments from General Manager Camille."

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise appeared in Caitlin's eyes as she asked, "Relocation? That means... this place has become the old site?" Caitlin's voice was filled with astonishment.

“Yes, Miss.” The maid nodded. A moment later, after Caitlin came to her senses, she glanced at Fane, then quickly waved her hand, indicating that the maid should go about her business. The maid didn’t say anything more and turned to attend to her work.

"What happened?" Zeli asked curiously from the side.

"It's...it's alright. It's just moving." Caitlin's expression was wistful.

Upon hearing this, Zeli nodded, not paying much attention, but curiously observing the former residence of the Gilaman family, which was about to become a ruin, occasionally clicking her tongue in amazement.

While Tower Manor is quite luxurious thanks to the alchemist barons' decorations, it still presents a completely different style from Piltover.