Translation, modification: Tom
I often see people looking for expert translators on the internet, and of those, nine times out of ten, they fail, right?
In fact, not to mention Japanese, there should be many netizens who know English, especially since there is a wide range of netizens from the United States, Canada and Europe, and their English is even more intimidating.
But why are there still so few translators, with Ma Wang specializing in the former, Camelot, KERM, and even the latter Child Emperor, the number of translators has always been limited.
Translation isn’t easy, but it’s not as hard as you might think, or at least much easier than writing an article, which many people can do if they want to.
Probably, just less of a trigger!
If we don’t have to count on those few translators, but can use the factory-style method of handing out a piece, the station will be inundated with goods and the sound will flourish even more.
Translation point through the program to run once, can be translated out of the original text of five or six, although still not enough, for those who have a shortage of text, at least it is better than nothing.
In the future, I will post such semi-finished products from time to time, and see if they can become an incentive for those who are familiar with the English language to “go through” them.
Maybe this will lead to more master translators too.
To avoid wasting net resources (at all), the posted semis are not selected for the article category and are automatically cleared as soon as they pass the forum.
The above is a quote from the publisher of this half-finished story, which I had to try to finish before the “Peacock King” series was released. In fact, the ending of this story is full of gore and uninteresting, so I’ve revised it, if you’re not satisfied, please include more. I’ve seen the slow drawings of these two fairies on the internet, and I couldn’t bear (and was bored) with the ending. By the way, does anyone know where the English site called “Anime Sex” that posted H-manga has gone, this site used to have a lot of good manga, including a lot of manga with these two as the main characters.
Bug Hunter (above)
Puffy was flying through this vast dark forest. Shuttling back and forth between the canyons and the skyspace, constantly exploring anything and everything in this landscape, this was none other than the rumored scouting fairy.
“What a beautiful day!” She exclaimed to herself as she flew over an oak tree standing tall.
As the evening approached, she wanted to be able to get home before dinner, she was already feeling hungry, and for the first time since leaving the house, she was thinking about herself. Pamphyle finished her excursion in the forest and started to rush back home.
It was a long day and she helped three bees, a lost moth and a nearly predated stinger. It took a lot of her spirit.
Just as she was walking through a jungle, something hazy suddenly appeared in front of her. Before she had time to react, she had burst head-on into a huge, sticky spider web. Pamphyle was quickly caught in this sticky membrane.
“Oh crap!” She gasped as she struggled to regain her freedom.
But her violent maneuvers only dug herself deeper into the sticky net. Pamphyle continued to twist and turn her body to fight against the sticky net, but in vain. She was tightly stuck to the net, and her hands and legs were entangled in the sticky threads of the net.
“Is there anyone here?” Pamphyle cried out.
“I need help!” She listened for a moment, but heard nothing back.
“Help me!” She yelled again.
A large, dark spider suddenly appeared at the edge of the web, and Pamphyle followed in shock as she looked at the fluffy beast.
“Thank God!” She exclaimed.
“Please help me escape from this net!”
The spider just stayed where he was, staring at Pamphyle with his big red eyes. Pamphyle started struggling hard again.
“I’m sorry about the web, if you’ll help me escape, I promise to help you rebuild it.” Porphyre spoke to the spider gazing at her own.
Pamphyle was wondering why the spider didn’t cross the sticky web to help her.
“Are you listening?” She snapped.
“Aren’t you going to help me?”
The large spider suddenly rushed forward and crawled downward to the trapped Parfait and began to untie the tightly bound young body.
“Thank you for coming over, I don’t know how I can ever repay you!” She exclaimed.
Spider untied the sticky silk from Pamphyle’s body to let her lie still, but suddenly he raised his hand again and dabbed the sticky silk up from the web to tightly wrap it around her wrist.
“What are you doing?” Pamphyle asked nervously.
Spider didn’t answer, just continued to bind her entangled hands behind her back.
“Hey! What are you doing, let me go!” Pamphyle was getting scared and yelled at the spider.
The large spider still ignored her and simply wrapped its sticky silk tightly around her hands behind her back and glued her to this sticky web.
“Let me go!” Pamphyle cried.
The big spider rubbed his legs, which were like sandpaper with lots of rough, long hairs, against Pamphyle’s bright pink skin. She cringed as his steel hairs poked against her soft skin.
“If you don’t let me leave, you’ll be in trouble soon! The other fairies will…”
The big spider whimpered a few times and let out a strange laugh. After checking the sticky silk on Pamphyle’s body and making sure she had no way to escape, he began to explore Pamphyle’s delicate body with his plush legs. He touched her soft skin, her legs and her arms.
“Hey! Stop touching!” Pamphyle yelled.
The big spider continued to touch and caress Pamphyle’s youthful body with his hairy legs.
“Please don’t look like that!” Pamphyle yelled again, but to no avail.
The large spider moved over to Pamphyle and opened his hairy cheeks, a purple and dripping with mucus tongue protruded from this spider’s mouth. He used this warm wet tongue to lick back and forth across Pamphyle’s smooth back.
“What are you doing?” Pamphyle asked.
The big spider stretched out one of its legs and slipped it inside Pamphyle’s red silk bra, then yanked it away from her with all its might. Pamphyle desperately dodged and screamed.
“Hey! You’ve gone too far!”
Bug Hunter (Medium)
Her soft, pink breasts were in full view of this spider. Her face was blushing even after her upper body was naked. Now Pamphyle was both nervous and scared. She struggled hard again, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t untie the sticky silk.
Spider whimpered in displeasure, still licking Pamphyle’s back with his wet, sticky tongue. Pamphyle frowned nervously. The Spider squeezed and rubbed her breasts fiercely with his legs, and the hard hairs on his legs kept poking at the tips of Pamphyle’s pink breasts.
“Ouch!” She cringed.
Spider kept rubbing her youth-filled breasts as his other leg slid into the waistband of her red panties.
“Oh! No!” She cried out as Spider ripped her belt and tore her panties.
Now Pamphyle was completely naked except for the stockings on her thighs and the long red gloves she wore on her hands. Spider placed a hairy arm in her lap and her face turned even redder with shame.
“Don’t you dare do this to me!” She cried.
The big spider raised one hand and slapped her hard, leaving a large red handprint on her cheek.
Tears soon filled Pamphyle’s eye frames and her downcast face was filled with melancholy and sadness. Seeing that she was no longer resisting, the big spider began to slowly caress Pamphyle’s nectar and breasts. Every time the rough hard hairs of the big spider’s limbs poked at her skin, Pamphyle involuntarily trembled once.
Spider grew frantic as he slowly increased the force of his strokes, then he climbed over her back, he threw his legs across her young body and held on to her. The huge rod that had been hidden inside Spider’s belly suddenly hardened, he twisted his body and pushed it up, then he aimed it at Pamphyle underneath her body.
Drops of hot, wet goo dripped down from Spider’s big rod and stuck to Pamphyle’s delicate, beautiful ass. She felt these burning drops of slime on her back and slowly running down to her head.
“No!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
Spider immediately raised his foot and slapped her again, forcing her to remain quiet. Pamphyle became cowering and quiet again. She tries again to break free of the sticky web but it gets tighter and tighter. The spider’s long, hot, wet tongue licked across Pamphyle’s back, and after leaving it trailed a thin, sticky thread connecting the tip of the tongue to the skin on her back. Slowly the spider coaxed her to expose her back, then it twisted her torso around and aimed the rod at her ass.
Spider dripped the slime onto her anus and his rod for lubrication and slowly slid the rod around her anus, Pamphyle’s flushed face contorting with nervousness. The spider moved the slime-covered rod to her cheeks, shaking it a few times before moving it once again to her still-virgin anus.
The spider unexpectedly thrust his thick rod into her anus, and Pamphyle’s tightly closed anus was opened by the spider’s huge rod, and Pamphyle let out an agonizing wail: “Ouch!” But the spider continued to thrust his huge rod hard and fast, destroying her anus.
Deep in her lower body, it was filled with a burning sensation, and even her rectum was almost full. Pamphyle squirmed in pain. Spider saw this and instead began to stroke up harder, each impact causing Pamphyle to cry out shrilly.
“Oh! Oh! AHHHHHHHH…” she gasped.
The spider’s thrusts caused Pamphyle to constantly let out moans of both pain and delicacy. She also gradually became pliable from fear and nervousness during the continuous powerful raping.
“Aaahhh…!” The spider’s movements in her narrow tight anus caused Pamphyle to moan continuously.
The big spider gradually increased the erotic barrage and Pamphyle writhed in agony as she endured the torture the big bug was inflicting on her anus. The big spider’s hairy legs pressed against Pamphyle’s heaving body as she endured the jabs, driving her further into the sticky web.
“Oh!” She cried out.
“Oh! Please! Please!” The big spider continued its violence ignoring her cries.
Soon the big spider pulled its thick rod out of her dripping anus and moved forward slightly to aim at Pamphyle’s honey hole. The spider growled in anticipation and twitched its rod from time to time.
Pamphyle exclaimed at the sight: “Oh! Please let me go!” She kept pleading.
Instead, the big spider pressed down tightly on her petite body with its two legs, and vigorously pushed its huge meat stick straight into Pamphyle’s honey hole. As soon as the rod was deep inside her bottom, the spider immediately started thrusting, a gurgling sound of excitement coming from its throat. The large spider roughly raped Pamphyle’s honey hole, causing her to let out another gasp of pain.
“Oh! God!” She cried out.
The large spider moved his other two legs to Pamphyle’s chest and began to rub her soft breasts. Her face grew rouge red and tears of pain rolled down her cheeks. The big spider became aroused again and plunged into her moist pussy like a pump.
The spider opened its cheeks again and spat out its long tongue, circling around Pamphyle’s back and licking it repeatedly. Pamphyle was so scared that she tried to run away, but the tongue slid around for a while, and the skin on her back was already coated with a layer of slimy saliva. Pamphyle pulled her hands back as hard as she could, but only managed to stretch the sticky web a little. The spider playing the role of the rapist had made a special web that was not easily broken.
Pamphyle’s pussy became even wetter and hotter after being pounded for a while, and the passionate sensations in her pussy caused her to let out gasps of increasing abandon. Spider sensed that she was getting aroused as well and attacked her pussy harder. With such violent thrusts, Pamphyle felt her pussy burning like fire.
Spider readied himself for a series of special attacks, thrusting deeply at first, then twisting and turning, constantly changing his pattern of thrusts into Pamphyle’s honey hole, and she let out higher and more lustful moans as a result.
“ohh. ohhâ”…â”…â”…â”…” she kept moaning.
Each thrust of the spider went straight to the depths of her lower body, finally bringing her to orgasm. All Pamphyle felt was a strong throbbing in her pussy as a continuous wave of pleasure washed over her honey hole.
“OHH…” The strong shock of the orgasm inside her honey hole made her cry out in a loud, lustful voice.
At the same time, Spider withdrew his rod and gave it a deep thrust, causing Pamphyle to have another orgasm. The rod then spewed out a large amount of white semen inside her, not only filling her vagina, but also pouring into Pamphyle’s uterus, with the excess semen pouring out of her pussy.
Pamphyle could clearly feel the powerful rush of semen from the big spider’s meaty rod against the vaginal biscuit, and it continued to pour into the interior of her womb.
Pamphyle slowly calmed down from her orgasm, still breathing very hard. Spider’s legs were pressed against her torso, and his breathing was heavy. He pulled his huge rod out of Pamphyle’s battered, dripping pussy, which was covered in a creamy mixture of semen and love juice, which not only dripped slowly from the rod, but also poured out of Pamphyle’s pussy.
The big spider rubbed his rod on Pamphyle’s beautiful ass, slowly moving it upwards, sliding it over her back and stimulating her skin. The spider even slowly massaged her breasts with both of his front legs, causing her to let out another delicate sigh. He let out a satisfied chuckle at the sight of his beautiful captive.
Pamphyle tries once again to resist these lewd insults, but deep down she is vaguely looking forward to the next plan this rapist has for her. Suddenly another spider appeared and climbed up the web to reach behind Pamphyle. He whispered something to the previous spider, who seemed to nod and say something back.
(below)
Pamphyle gasped in fear when she saw this newly emerged spider come over the sticky web to her side. The spider also climbed onto her back and aimed its abdomen at her. Pamphyle’s eyes widened to see a huge rod of flesh squirming out of the spider’s abdomen. The thick, black rod protruding from the spider’s body was twitching slightly, and the tip of it was dripping a tiny bit of slime.
Pamphyle gasped and screamed, “No!” But Spider still thrust his rod hard into her mouth.
This amazing rod slid over her lips and invaded her mouth. Sticky mucus continued to spill from the corners of Pamphyle’s mouth as she felt the rod penetrate deep into her throat.
Pamphyle’s mouth was now being forced up for oral sex as well, and the spider began to thrust in and out, causing her to squirm and writhe her petite body constantly while falling into another string of pain and fear.
At that moment the spider of the first one came again to Pamphyle’s honey hole, he pressed her rounded legs and inserted his thick rod into the honey hole again, filling her lower body. Each thrust of the spiders shook Pamphyle and tears flowed from her tightly closed eyes and slid down her cheeks like little waterfalls.
The second spider was thrusting in and out of her mouth, and the warm mucus continued to squeeze out from between her red lips, gradually dripping down Pamphyle’s chin as the spider’s ravishment caused her lips to burn like fire. The first spider also sped up its thrusts inside her pussy, as if counting down to Pamphyle’s orgasm. Pamphyle was shaking from the pistoning motion both back and forth.
She felt the savage rape of the spiders as if they were strong fists, her pussy stirring with lust in all directions, and the second spider thrusting harder and deeper into her throat as if it were about to ejaculate. She tried to protest, but her mouth was already full of the slime-coated rod.
Suddenly the second spider stretched out its legs and twisted and clawed at Pamphyle’s body, the steel hairs on the spider’s legs pierced into Pamphyle’s tender skin and continued to ooze blood. At the same time the huge meat stick inserted into her mouth didn’t idle, still continued to thrust deep and hard.
Suddenly, this rod spewed out huge amounts of scorching liquid into Pamphyle’s throat, and this hot, sticky liquid rushed powerfully into her body, eventually pooling in her stomach, almost creating an internal hot swimming pool. Pamphyle choked and kept coughing on her staff while spewing this searing semen out of her mouth, cumming this liquid over her lips and trickling down her chin and neck. All the skin that the semen flowed over felt as hot as burning.
It was only then that the second spider exhaled and slowly pulled the rod out of Pamphyle’s mouth, while a large amount of hot, sticky cum rolled out of her lips once more and dripped down her chin.
The other spider, however, was still thrusting inside Pamphyle’s pink honey hole, as hard and fast as a storm, and each thrust was deep. Pamphyle let out another gasp and cry as the rapist violated her delicate young body. Finally the spider made a powerful deep thrust and stepped firmly on Pamphyle’s torso with its legs, and she felt the rod inside her lower body explode with a massive stream of water, once again filling her defenseless womb. Then an unending stream of more spider cum filled her womb and cunt.
Pamphyle felt a warm fullness covering her honey hole and womb. The spider also released its legs and withdrew its thick rod from inside Pamphyle’s honey hole.
Pamphyle panted tiredly, covered from head to toe in spider cum and slime, making her skin look even brighter.
The two spiders slowly backed away from each other, their breathing very heavy after this round of passionate rape.
Pamphyle remained paralyzed and unable to move.
The first spider lumbered over Pamphyle to the other side and began to weave a new web.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…” moaned Pamphyle.
“Why did you rape me like this…”
This time the spider still ignored her.
“Oh… he’s the one who hurt me!” She was still gasping for breath.
The spider was still weaving its web, and Pamphyle noticed that the web was the very same sticky web that clung to and bound her body. She frowned and began to struggle weakly again. The spider crawled over and kept spitting silk threads at Pamphyle, wrapping her entire body in the sticky web.
In this way she will not be able to warn her companions that here is an elaborate entrapment trap.
As Pamphyle’s entire body was wrapped tightly around her, she still fought her way inside.
“Please let me go…” she begged.
“Oh! God! Please help me!” Pamphyle began to pray.
The spiders looked at her gently, like a prize. Then the first spider rushed forward, opened its cheeks to reveal a pair of fangs, and bit down hard on the white cocoon, the fangs piercing through the sticky web and plunging straight into Pamphyle’s crotch.
“Ouch!!!” Pamphyle screamed as she felt the pair of fangs piercing into her delicate flesh and injecting a steady stream of searing venom.
The second spider followed suit, aiming its bite at her breasts.
“Oh! God!” She yelled again.
Her breasts and crotch were continuously injected with venom, Pamphyle’s panic and pain only lasted for a moment, but immediately turned into great pleasure and continuous orgasms, with a large amount of love liquid gushing out from her pussy, and her breasts’ tips even spewing out milk. While enjoying this almost crazy beauty, she also faintly realized that her life force was flowing out of her body bit by bit. While the spiders were injecting their intense venom, Pamphyle kept letting out lustful moans and cries.
Pamphyle was writhing and struggling inside this cocoon of sticky netting, caught up in her extreme lust, and soon the cocoon was completely wet with her love juices and milk…
The next day, Pamela went out in search of her missing friend, Pamphyle. She flew over the entire forest, desperately searching for the naughty and willful little fairy. Pamela’s nervousness at Pamphyle’s failure to return all night nearly drove her mad.
“Pamphyle, oh! O my love, where in the world are you?” Pamela screamed sadly.
She had inquired of all the insects and critters she had met in this forest, hoping that they had seen her cherished Pamphyle. But it had taken all morning with no good news.
“God! Please keep her safe!” Pamela wept with despair.
She flew rapidly through the forest, searching and listening for any message about her beloved Porphyre. Suddenly a shadowy image appeared before her eyes. Before she could react, she fell headlong into the spider’s web…
As Pamela struggled and fought against the sticky web, she glimpsed a thin shadow next to her and looked back to find it was her Pamphyle wrapped in a white cocoon. She is surprised to find her lover at last.
Puffy was already unconscious with her eyes tightly closed, but her delicate face was still flushed, and her expression was also full of joy and happiness. The lower end of the white cocoon was still dripping with a trace of sticky silk liquid.
Pamela was puzzled when she caught a whiff of the scent of love juice and milk, and suddenly remembered an urgent matter that the Queen had called upon the fairies to announce three days ago. That is, within half a month, more than ten fairies have been found fainting in the forest, after they all seem to have been raped and leaked excessive body fluids and shock, the strange thing is that these victims of the fairies were initially found to maintain a satisfied smile of joy, as if experiencing a wonderful sex game, the Queen warned everyone to be more vigilant before the original murderer is found.
Soon a large, burly spider appeared at the edge of the web, and Pamela knew that she had finally met the perpetrator of these crimes, but it also meant that a day later she and Pamphyle would face the same fate as the victims before them, to be left to die in the forest until they were found. But before that…
Pamela’s panties were already wet…
(concluded)