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"Hey hey hey! Look at my Xiaobing... he even watches TK porn to masturbate at work! Arent you going a bit overboard?" Xiaosheng shook his head helplessly. As the research supervisor of tickle Academy, Xiaosheng originally preferred to work as a spy to scout out suitable personnel outside the school. However, since the academys dimensional shuttle was successfully developed, it has gained a lot of new technologies, personnel, and research information through the multiverse. This has left the academy in a predicament of being overwhelmed and unsure where to start. Thus, the position of research supervisor was born, and Xiaosheng was perfectly suited for it. He was smart and quick-witted, and the supervisor position was practically made for him. Of course, he originally disagreed. As a TK geek, he preferred to spread knowledge through fieldwork, allowing more boys to learn about the beauty of TK. Seeing this, the academys higher-ups quickly offered many benefits, such as the opportunity to work with his childhood friend Xiaobing, the chance to see many TK secrets, and even designated recruitment targets. These benefits were very appealing to Xiaosheng, who was super fond of absorbing TK. the knowledge geek, seemed to have it all figured out—working with his best friend! He impulsively agreed, little did he know this job was actually…quite awful…

It turns out that supervisors not only need to confirm the feasibility and effectiveness of each research project but also provide timely advice. A strong knowledge base is essential, and constantly reading new information is a must. They usually have firsthand access to research data and core secrets. However, while they can know as much as the higher-ups…theres a lot of hard work involved. The academy is severely lacking in personnel capable of data analysis, resulting in supervisors like Xiao Sheng having to do extra data compilation and reporting, often working day and night. Fortunately, the academys higher-ups kept their promise and allowed him to "recruit" many new students from his neighborhood to transfer to the academy. He can basically access all the firsthand data for research purposes, and they even gave him a pass second only to the highest level; otherwise, he would have gone on strike long ago!

"Ugh!" Xiao Bing was initially angry that someone was disturbing his viewing, but when he turned around and saw it was Xiao Sheng, his expression immediately changed, and he quickly put away the video of Leon and the tentacle monsters itching party, trying his best to appear embarrassed!

"Hehe... Oh, its Master Xiao Sheng~ Oh! I was just checking on our new security guards patrol of the school~ Its part of the job (thumbs up)!"

Xiao Sheng was really annoyed by Xiao Bings attitude and immediately picked up the briefcase and hit him several times.

"Stop, stop, stop~ Oh... Dont be angry... Okay, I wont watch it anymore! And dont tell the Grand Supervisor... Last time, the itching on my glans... was too terrible... I was controlled for a whole day before I could be released..."

"You know its terrible! You still dare to slack off and watch videos that should only be available to the security department. See how the Grand Supervisor itches you if you dont finish your work. He might even put a 24-hour lock-ring on you to see if youll behave." "As Xiao Sheng spoke, he made the motion of putting on the piercing ring. Seeing this, Xiao Bing immediately thought of the mans pain. He didnt want to continue this topic, so he quickly asked Xiao Sheng why he was in the office to change the subject.

"By the way, Xiao Sheng, why are you here for the Spring Festival? Dont tell me you didnt finish your work like me and were forced to do homework during the holiday? Hehe? What? I thought you were so great, but you didnt finish... Hahahaha! No, no, it tickles!" Seeing Xiao Bings playful antics, even the usually mild-mannered Xiao Sheng couldnt resist. Seeing that Xiao Bing was sitting in a chair and couldnt escape, he immediately poked his fingers into the ticklish flesh on Xiao Bings lower back, scratching and scratching. This immediately earned him a burst of laughter and a plea for mercy from Xiao Bing. About two hours later... He stopped after a few minutes, and seeing that Xiao Bing had learned his lesson, he adjusted his glasses and continued.

“I’m not like you. I finished my work on the eve of the Lunar New Year, and even sent out the suggestions and instructions after the New Year. I’m here today because of this,” Xiao Sheng said, shaking the thing in his hand.

“Look at what I have in my hand.”

Only then did Xiao Bing notice that the pattern on the folder he had been tapping on several times wasn’t the academy’s logo at all. The cover featured a golden scale. At first, he thought it might represent Libra or Justitia, the goddess of justice, but the details were completely different. At the top of the scale was a small vortex with the Eye of Horus in the center. To the left and right of the scale were the heart and feathers of the classic Anubis judgment. At the bottom were three English letters, “ABO,” and a short text. Xiao Bing tried to understand, but his English was too poor… he couldn’t quite grasp it. He felt he had seen the pattern before; the Grand Supervisor seemed to have mentioned it, but he couldn’t quite remember… He didn’t think he had ever seen this pattern on a document in his work. Xiao Bing frowned, scratched his head, and finally managed to remember.

Seeing the change in Xiao Bings expression, Xiao Sheng didnt keep her in suspense and got straight to the point:

"Thats right! This is a document from the ABO (Anubis Bladel Organization) of the OO Kingdom, also known as the Blade of Anubis. The one I have here is their recent research result, which they just gave us. Since everyone wants to take a holiday for the Lunar New Year, only someone like me, from an orphanage, can do the research! Anyway, I like research and dont celebrate the Lunar New Year, so youre lucky to be able to see this freshly compiled document with me."

"I remember the Blade of Anubis contacted us first. At first, because wed never heard of the organization before, it gave the academy quite a shock! Luckily, theyre also supporters of the itchy culture, and they even gave the Ancient Studies students some materials, which built a foundation of trust for continued cooperation. To show goodwill, we also gave them the opportunity to research and build a dimensional travel device. Later… I dont know what happened next…"

"Hmm! Youre absolutely right!" "My permissions are higher, and I later learned that they recently successfully recreated one of the ancient technologies, even successfully operating the dimensional shuttle for the first time. I guess its a report related to these two things." Seeing the new information, Xiao Bing quickly cleared the table, tossing back the drinks, headphones, snacks, and tissues shed used to watch Leons itching video into her drawer. Then, she carefully cleaned the somewhat messy surface with a rag, respectfully asking Xiao Sheng to put it on the table. Seeing his efficiency and decisiveness, Xiao Sheng quickly put the documents away and then took out his work ID to scan the document folder and perform fingerprint and voiceprint authentication. Since the voiceprint required laughter to pass, Xiao Bing could only enjoy her own revenge by scratching herself.

"Ha..." "Hahaha, stop, stop, it doesnt need that long at all..."

"Nonsense, 10 seconds!"

"Its already past that! Hahaha, no, no, dont tickle me down there!" Xiao Bing knew perfectly well that Xiao Shengs genitals were the most ticklish and hated being tickled, so she wouldnt let the opportunity pass. She was legally taking advantage of him, and even if it reached the Grand Supervisor, he wouldnt be able to do anything about it. Xiao Sheng could only play a game of offense and defense, trying to hold himself back. After a brief battle of wits, the document was quickly unlocked amidst their laughter... Besides the image of the Blade of Anubis, the cover had the text "An," along with a tense, serious face with black hair and another side showing him bald and looking thoroughly horny... They quickly flipped through the contents.

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To the dearest Chairman of OO Academy:

It has been more than half a year since we last met. I still vividly remember our last meeting, when we discussed the precious stone tablets and manuscripts of the lost civilization, as well as the unique torture techniques of Anubis Blade, and how we together resolved the crisis of the academy almost being exposed. I, Hong, once again thank you for generously providing the technology and dimensional travel technology. His Highness has also expressed his gratitude many times for fulfilling his dream. Here, I fulfill my promise from last time and provide you with the practical research on ancient civilization ornaments for your perusal, hoping for your feedback. The excavation and collection of ancient documents is ongoing and is expected to be completed in a while. I will visit again then, and I look forward to our next meeting…

Anubis Blade, Chief Red

OO Kingdom Experiment Report

Reporting Personnel: OO Agent

Experiment Subject

Name: Aang (Avatar)

Age: 12 (Actually 112 years old)

Experiment Location: @@Royal Capital ("Happy Hill" Grand Hotel)

Height and Weight: Unknown

Special Diseases: None

Average Sensitivity: 10+

Recruitment Priority: S+

Special Notes:

1. This experiment marks the first official use of the dimensional shuttle in the kingdom. Unlike the academys connection to other dimensions, to avoid harm to the kingdom itself and due to insufficient domestic energy, this experiment involves pulling the subject from other dimensional planes into this world.

2. The subject was personally selected by His Highness the Prince and executed by the Blade of Anubis. The main objectives were to induce the subject to develop an addiction to tickling, liberate his mind from tickling, and enslave him to tickle.

3. An possesses no sexual knowledge whatsoever; he is a complete novice and has never even masturbated. This is likely due to his upbringing at the AirTemple and his young age, where no one has taught him.

4. Due to dimensional travel, the targets abilities in this world have been significantly weakened. They should not possess high destructive power or the ability to communicate with deities, but care must still be taken to avoid casualties.

5. Considering the difficulty of subduing the target, crafted ornaments will be used in this experiment.

6. This experiment will be conducted entirely by Anubis Blade. No one is allowed to contact An without permission.

Recorder: OOO Anubis Blade Special Agent

Day 1-7: The target (Aang) differs from his usual appearance. He has hair on top and wears a headband, so it took some time to realize he had been successfully teleported to the outskirts of the royal capital.

The area around the royal capital is all desert, so it can be expected that when he suddenly finds himself in an unfamiliar place, he will definitely move and explore into the royal capital.

As we know her, Aang is lively and outgoing, yet still retains a childlike innocence. In recent years, with the opening up of tourism to other regions, the locals are not xenophobic and even supportive of travel and international exchange. They didnt feel any aversion towards Aang. After learning that Aang was homeless, she was able to stay with a couple. During her stay, Aang would help with farm work or do odd jobs in return.

As we expected, the couples 14-year-old son had become obsessed with working in the city after he went to work. Besides increasingly looking forward to and excited about working, he had become very irritable, getting angry whenever his parents tried to persuade him not to go. He had even started wearing accessories like necklaces, bracelets, and anklets, and recently he had only been coming home infrequently. An was dissatisfied with this and offered to help persuade him to return as a way of repaying their kindness.

Days 6-9: As we anticipated, Aangs sense of justice drove her to want to help others. After learning that the couples son was obsessed with his part-time job, he began gathering intelligence in the lower and upper parts of town. His personality allowed his to easily gather information through conversation, which was undeniably charming. If not under our supervision, he could easily use his innocent and harmless charm to get many people to open up. Perhaps this could be something he could do after recruiting him? Anyway, with our help, he quickly discovered that many boys were working at the "Happy Hill" hotel next to the palace wall in the upper town.

Of course, as an outsider, he had no chance of actually getting a job there, but with proper disguise, it was possible. "Coincidentally," Aangs build was similar to one of the young men working there; with a little dressing up, he could easily blend in. So, when they went to the market to find clothes, we had them find some old staff uniforms from the "Happy Hill" hotel and even gave them some accessories to buy, helping them integrate better.

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Lost Civilization Ornaments: As mentioned in the previous report, these ornaments are products successfully recreated using techniques from an ancient lost civilization, with the technical support of your academy.

Based on current research, the ornaments are speculated to be products of techniques created within the ancient Itching Culture to ensure everyone could enjoy them. Based on our current understanding and needs, this batch of artifacts will be tested on Aang, as follows:

1. The ornaments given to Aang are four silver rings to be worn on the limbs and a silver necklace to be worn around the neck.

2. The ornaments require stable contact with a temperature of approximately 36-42 degrees Celsius to function. This means that unless worn on the body for an extended period, no one will be able to detect their unique function, thus helping to dispel any doubts about the ornaments.

3. After being worn consistently for at least 30 minutes, the jewelry will change from its original light gray color to a bright gray with a hint of blue. This luster will continuously release a suggestive message, essentially saying, "I must wear it constantly because only I can wear it beautifully," somewhat like the feeling of the Lord of the Rings. It signifies a personal treasure that one doesnt want to part with. Over time, wearing it will become a commonplace occurrence, and one wont even want to take it off while showering.

4. Furthermore, after being activated, the jewelry will produce a special kind of radiation. The most noticeable effect is that it activates the body, making one impervious to cold. The entire body will feel like a small heater, with continuous generation and overflow of yang energy. This makes wearing clothes feel uncomfortable, and the wearer will change their habits, preferring to go shirtless. The bare skin will become supple, soft yet resilient, and less prone to injury. Combined with the kingdoms hot environment, this transformation will be even faster.

The hidden part is that radiation alters the bodys electrical currents, gradually increasing the bodys sensitivity to itching. Unfortunately, we havent yet understood which wavelengths of radiation can sexually stimulate sensitive areas. Current methods involve simultaneously stimulating ticklish areas like the nipples and genitals to gradually induce a reaction similar to Pavlovs experiments.

5. The necklaces chain is made of a blend of silver wire, linen, cotton, and wool. The materials have been soaked in a special solution that continuously induces a feeling of happiness and attachment to specific scents. This time, the princes DNA is used, meaning that the mere presence of his scent will trigger a masochistic reaction, making it easier to become the princes TK slave.

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After Aang arriving at the "Happy Hill" Grand Hotel, the hotel managers identity verification process was predictably lax. He immediately assigned to the VIP area for reception, but of course, he didnt receive any actual service, nor did he even get a glimpse of the boy he was looking for. All colleagues said theyd never heard of him.

An only witnessed the typical social activities of upper-class people. At most, he noticed some waiters would suddenly disappear, reappearing with dazed eyes, as if theyd just been through a major battle. Despite the hotels strict rules requiring employees to be clean and tidy, and free of body odor, these people were always covered in sweat, their bodies stained with a faint, fishy smell. The manager seemed unconcerned about these things. This feeling of suspicion, coupled with the inability to find anything amiss, led him on his eighth day of rest to try and impersonate a customer in a high-class black bathrobe worn by members. He thought he could sometimes fool wealthy young men like himself, but cleverness is useless. We immediately pretended not to know anything and invited him to our carefully prepared room for service. Just as he was wondering why no one was serving him, the room was immediately filled with our gas... The strength from his muscles goes away. Just as he was about to try to retaliate, the mechanisms in our room activated, and countless demonic hands flew towards him, easily tickling his ticklish flesh through the gaps in his loose bathrobe. Instantly, he was unable to defend himself. Of course, we already knew that as he learns air bending, his sensitivity was already at an S-level, ticklishness, his big feet were still his biggest weakness. When strength tried to resist, his slender fingers would lightly flick at the soles of his feet, instantly making him laugh and break down. His full soles were also soft and thick, and his toes were particularly strong, probably because he had practiced the Earth Manipulation Divine Skill. During this time, he powerfully gripped the demonic fingers tightly between his toes. If it werent for the other demonic hands targeting the arches of his feet, he would have had a real chance to escape. I was also glad that I didnt try to personally experience those beautiful, soft ticklish flesh on my first try just because I was entangled in his body. Furthermore, as mentioned earlier, while his upper body is slightly less sensitive than his ticklish feet, the sensitivity of his armpits is still astonishing. When tickled, Aang immediately laughs uncontrollably, even begging for mercy, his body stiffening to the point of supporting himself. The erect muscles and the light reflecting off his sweat are truly beautiful.

Finally, I must specifically report on his laughter—sweet with a hint of moaning, incredibly erotic. Perhaps burdened by the burden of his mission as Avatar for too long, this uncontrollable situation reveals a lewd side contrary to his restraint. Of course, this requires further confirmation.

Before concluding this, we used another citrus gas on him, which quickly relaxes his entire body and relieves discomfort. However, the downside is a memory gap, causing him to feel regretful each time he wakes up, leading him to investigate again using the same method, only to fall into an endless cycle of tickling and training.

DAY 19-25

Day 19 was a brief summary. Until the end of the day, Avatar hadnt realized that he had actually been "trained" by the tickling for several days. Every time he entered the room, he felt like he was entering for the first time, falling into the same trap, saying the same things, and reacting in the same way. The tickling over these past few days had not only raised Ans physical sensitivity to 10/10 across his entire body, but some areas, like his toes and armpits, had even reached an astonishing 11/10.

These past few days, besides confirming Avatars physical sensitivity, were also a time of mental attack. Because his memories were erased each time, we confirmed this by observing the shortening of the time it took for him to break down and surrender, and the increased intensity of his resistance. However, his subconscious still retained the relevant impressions, which would make subsequent tickling-based thought implantation and education easier to make him submit.

For the next five days, instead of weakening his willpower through tickling, we first shaved off the remaining pubic hair. Then, focusing on modifying Avatars tickly, genital area, we used a gentle, layering technique to ensure the sensation was deeply imprinted on his subconscious. We used a small brush made of silk and sheep wool, continuously tickling his nipples and genitals while simultaneously touching them, teasing him with each tickle. The human mind isnt so easily reshaped. Given our relatively less advanced tickling techniques, even with practice, we were still somewhat clumsy when it came to actual practice. Fortunately, the previous tickling training had already weakened Aangs resistance, and now he only slightly recoiled from the tickles, allowing for some room for error. After calming down and playing a few more times, we, as a pair, found a good rapport within hours, steadily increasing the connection between the tickle and sexual desire.

Aangs genitals went from being soft and twitching slightly at first, to becoming erect with the slightest touch on the 21st day—a truly delightful reaction. His glans, as red as a peach, and the veins bulging from its erection due to prolonged inability to ejaculate, along with the occasional dripping of pre-ejaculate fluid from the glans—if it werent for the strictures, I really wanted to taste that incredibly potent essence with my tongue… The nipples were initially just meant to react, but in reality, the areolas deepened by about 0.3 cm in radius and became much redder. Each time a brush glided across them, they became incredibly erect, and the test results indicated that playing with the nipples was even more effective than playing with the genitals.

Im really looking forward to seeing Aangs reaction as he gradually discovers his own lewdness. While I hope hell succumb to it without resistance, I also hope hell maintain some restraint. After all, if the prey doesnt resist, we hunters lose our motivation!

DAY 25-29

During days 19-25, since Aang couldnt actually find anything strange about the "Hill of Joy" hotel, he quietly left on day 19 to try and find clues in other directions—which was, of course, part of our plan.

Without his knowledge, Aangs lifestyle underwent a significant change. After leaving the "Hill of Joy" hotel, Aang reappeared on the street, dressed quite provocatively. Aside from a pair of dark shorts made of black cotton fabric, he was completely bare-chested. He still wore his bracelets, anklets, and necklace. His well-developed muscles gleamed with a light sheen from the heat. He strolled along the street, his face slightly flushed, carefully adjusting his shorts or stopping occasionally to relieve the stimulation from his unusually sensitive bare feet on the uneven terrain and pebbles, which caused minor acupoint stimulation. The slight stimulation kept Aangs genitals in a state of mild erection, giving him an additional air of sensuality under the sunlight. Coupled with his complete lack of sexual activity, the pent-up desire of the past month had no outlet. His earlier life in the temple, mostly focused on asceticism, only fueled his restlessness and inability to understand his bodys changes and cravings. Seeing him so caught in a rut, struggling to resist, only made him seem like a little pervert. Who could imagine that just two weeks ago, he was a reserved and righteous boy? We eagerly await to see how Aangs current lifestyle will unfold without any further stimulation or discipline.

DAY 29-30 We had an unexpected visitor! Yes! Aang returned to the VIP room in the basement of the "Hill of Joy" Hotel. This time, he was back in his VIP-only black robe, completely covering his body. However, unlike before, he still showed his beautiful bare feet, which were shifting nervously and forcefully. This indicated that he wasnt there for a secret investigation as before. Perhaps he knew his body was unusually sensitive, or perhaps he wanted to cover his already erect penis. In any case, we roughly guessed that he had finally realized his body was quite lewd, which was why he had come again. But we still needed to observe his actions to confirm.

Aang initially seemed displeased, saying he knew about our strange behavior and demanded we confess, or he would tear the place down. Honestly, seeing him struggling with his desire and the slight bulge under his robe from his movements, he posed no threat at all; he was more like a spoiled brat begging for candy.

However, the act still had to be convincing. This time, we led him to the royal VIP room we had meticulously prepared for him, complete with stone reliefs, gemstones, and silk-covered stone chairs.

Aang initially took the initiative to launch into a long tirade of righteous indignation, claiming we were behind it all. No matter what he said, his erection made his words seem utterly ridiculous. Looking at his engorged genitals, which seemed ready to explode at any moment, we, of course, didnt acknowledge the hotels tickling sexual business. Instead, we declared it a healthy industry, subtly suggesting that his insatiable desire for self-gratification required masturbation, and even offering to teach him "correct" hygiene practices. And Aang, driven by lust, decided to learn even though he was in enemy territory.

He quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his engorged genitals, which had been swollen for several days. They were slightly larger than when we last played with them, probably due to the prolonged engorgement. What should have been a delicate pink had become rough and a darker red. It seemed the prostatic fluid leakage was even more severe; the slight friction from just taking off his pants (he wasnt wearing underwear) elicited such a strong reaction. It seemed Aang truly didnt know how to masturbate and was even quite disciplined in not engaging in it. Of course, we would give him a memory he would never forget; all his reserve, self-discipline, naivety, and resistance towards us would end today.

While he was still wondering how things were going to proceed, numerous ropes shot out from the wall, connecting with the silver rings on his limbs to bind him. Simultaneously, the carvings on the strong frame resonated with the silver rings, completely nullifying his powers. Only then did he realize that he wasnt in control; we were the ones who wanted the hunter. He cursed somewhat unhappily, but a light flick to his groin silenced him. Seeing his pitiful state made me reluctant to scold him, so I let him enjoy himself and truly experience the ultimate itchy stimulation. Soon, countless magical hands emerged from the wall again, just as we had planned, giving his armpits and soles the most attentive tickling, while his groin needed special attention, as he might ejaculate at any moment, requiring precise control while simultaneously stimulating his desire.

At first, Aang tried to claim he was Avatar, impervious to childish tickling, and would use his powers to escape. But soon, Aang burst into uncontrollable laughter, his eyes glazed over. His sensitive nerves were bombarding his brain with information about the ticklish sensation. All thoughts of the Avatar responsibilities, investigating missing youths, and standing on his own were pushed aside by the tickling. Soon, only pure laughter and joy remained, just like a child his age should be—unburdened by heavy shackles, embracing happiness was the priority.

The magical hands tickling was relentless. This time, we had a trick to deal with Aangs tendency to scratch his fingers with his toes. If he tried, the magicians thumb would dig and scratch the sole of his foot, immediately forcing him to release it. Of course, if he resisted, we would retaliate, grabbing between his toes and using one finger of the other hand to scratch his toes. The fingers also tickled the instep, thoroughly taming these mischievous toes. The upper body wasnt spared either. Based on previous experience, we used deep tickling, meaning instead of light, quick scratches, we forcefully inserted our fingertips into the muscles, drilling inwards, somewhat like injecting a vibration, sending a powerful electric current of itch upwards. We also occasionally poked his nipples with our fingertips, properly stimulating this carefully treated area. Finally, his robe was removed, and Aangs moans of pleasure indicated that he had long enjoyed being naked, just hadnt said it yet.

Before the intense itching intensified, we shaved Aangs head, giving him his classic look. It was then that he realized wed always known who he was, but that didnt matter; he no longer had the energy to delve into it.

Soon, our fingers became more active, the sexual stimulation building up. Waves of itchy, genital-like flesh poured unimpeded lust and itch into Aangs head, eroding his unnecessary rationality. The desire that had been ignited and suppressed for dozens of days finally blossomed. Within 30 minutes, under our relentless onslaught, Ann showed signs of distress—his eyes rolled back, his tongue involuntarily lolling out. Ah~ indeed, His Highnesss choice was excellent; he truly was a born itch slave. His appearance, his features, his skin texture, his color, even his inability to suppress his ticklishness—and so much more, the moans—only in person could one truly appreciate his beauty.

In the end, although it was a pity, to prevent Aang from completely losing his mind, we finally brought him his first and most intense ejaculation about an hour after the tickling training began. The fireworks were really strong; even I, standing at a distance, got sprayed in the face. The key point is that it lasted a long time. Luckily, it smelled good, and it tasted sweet and cloying. If it were the usual stinky kind, I would have wanted to beat someone up! Unexpectedly, while most people would have fainted from this, Aang did the opposite. After gaining his freedom, he continued to play with his genitals, his fingers constantly pinching his nipples, trying to ejaculate again, his face full of that lewd, playful expression. Of course, what followed was all empty talk, but he couldnt stop. Fortunately, His Highness the Prince happened to come and see the results. It can only be said that His Highnesss arrival brought the experiment to a perfect end. When he approached, his royal, unique musky scent immediately triggered the secret enslavement command that the necklace had given to him. Aang immediately lowered his hands and, like a dog, stuck out his tongue to welcome him. The prince gently rubbed his head and held Ann tightly, letting him inhale more of his scent. Anns lower body throbbed wildly like a puppys tail, and his face rubbed against the princes thick, chocolate-colored chest muscles like a magnet, breathing deeply, as if afraid of missing even a little.

As His Highness lovingly caressed Aang, the left wall of the room slowly rose, revealing another VIP room next door. Inside, a different, lewder scene unfolded. Seven strong, young noblemen surrounded a young hotel employee dressed like An. The nobles were shirtless, their skin a pale yellow to light brown, clearly showing t

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