Chapter 548 - Forgiveness for Being Inadequate
He sat back slightly, pulling her hips with him, and then drove deeper.
The squat position let him use gravity and his own massive thighs, pressing down into her ass with a force that made her feel like she was being split by a log. Inch by inch, the thick, veined shaft disappeared into her ass, her belly distending from the inside, a visible bulge forming below her navel as he claimed her guts. She could feel every ridge, every vein, every throbbing inch of him pressing through her bowels.
PAH... PAAH... PAAAH...
"UNGH~!! OUNGH~!! HIEKK~!!"
"Taking it," he said. "All of it."
He bottomed out.
His balls rested against her ass cheeks, completely buried, the entire length of his cock housed in her bowels. She could feel him in her stomach, a heavy, impossible fullness that made her want to vomit and cum simultaneously. A thin trickle of blood mixed with the rain on her thighs, proof that her body was being remade around his shape. The rain hit her exposed pussy, cold and relentless, while her ass burned around the hot invader.
Then he started to fuck.
Not gentle. Not slow. He rose up on his knees and slammed down, his hips working like a piston, driving his cock through her ass with the force of a man pounding earth. Her tits bounced against her own face, nipples dragging across her chin, her legs shaking where they pressed against her boobs. The squat made every impact drive straight down, as if he were trying to drive her through the ground itself.
PAH! PAH! PAAH! PAAAH! PHACCKK!
"AAANGHH~~!! HAAIYAANGH~!! N-NOONGHHH~!!"
’I will die,’ she thought, her mind fragmenting. ’He is tearing me apart.’
Her internal voice was a whisper, barely audible over the thunder of her own heartbeat and the wet slapping of his cock in her ass. Her tongue hung out, rain hitting it, her eyes rolled back until only the whites showed. She felt her world destroying, her identity as a cultivator, as a woman, as anything except a hole for his pleasure, dissolving in the mud.
Her pussy squirted.
With every downward impact, jets of clear fluid shot from her cunt against his lower abs and balls, her body responding to the anal destruction with a broken, involuntary climax. She was pissing herself and cumming at the same time, the fluids mixing with the rain and mud below her in a puddle of filth. Her asshole made wet, obscene sounds around his shaft, the friction building, the blood mixing with the slick to create a pink froth where he entered her.
"Is... is this the end...?" she breathed.
He heard her.
Tianlong leaned forward, his chest pressing her legs harder against her tits, his mouth finding her mud-smeared nipple. He bit down. Hard. His teeth marked the soft flesh, his tongue swirling over the stiff peak as his hips picked up speed, ramming her ass with a final, savage urgency. He sucked her tit into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing, pulling hard on the stiffened peak while his cock destroyed her lower hole.
PAH PAH PAAAH! PHACCKK!
"KYAAAANNNGGHHHH~~~!!!!"
He came.
The first blast was like a floodgate opening, thick, hot seed pouring directly into her bowels. It was horse-like in volume, an endless, pumping deluge that filled her guts until her belly swelled visibly, round and tight as if she were pregnant. She felt it in her stomach, the warmth spreading through her core, her insides painted with his cum. Pulse after pulse, her ass milking him, her ruined ring clenching and fluttering around the base of his shaft. The pressure built until she thought she would burst, her eyes rolling completely, consciousness flickering at the edges.
’He is filling my belly,’ she thought deliriously. ’It is too much. I am going to die full of his seed.’
He kept cumming.
Her gut distended further, the cum backing up around his buried shaft, seeking any path deeper into her. She felt it pressing against her inner walls, hot and thick and endless. Her pussy, neglected and twitching below, gushed one final time, a pathetic squirt of juice that mixed with the rain.
He pulled out.
His cock left her ass with a wet, obscene sound, a gush of thick white cum and blood following, pouring out of her gaping hole onto the mud below. She collapsed sideways, twitching, her legs falling open, both her cunt and her ass leaking seed in a steady stream. Her tongue lolled out, rain hitting it, her eyes glassy and unfocused.
The rain washed over her.
She lay there, destroyed, her body a wreck of torn holes and bruised flesh, her tits heaving in the mud, her face a mess of tears and dirt and rain. Her belly was visibly rounded with the load he had pumped into her guts, slowly leaking out as her muscles failed to hold it.
Then the warmth hit.
It started in her lower dantian, a spark that should not have existed in a body so thoroughly broken. It spread outward like wildfire, her meridians igniting with spiritual energy that did not belong to her, that had been injected into her deepest chambers along with his seed.
The Qi rushed through her.
She arched off the ground, back bending in a violent spasm, her mouth open in a silent scream. The pheromones in his cum, the spiritual potency of an Immortal Emperor’s release, were rewriting her cultivation base in real time. Her skin glowed faintly, the mud on her body cracking as the light pushed through.
A status window bloomed in her vision.
Qi Condensation Realm — Achieved.
Her pores opened, the atmosphere around her distorting as ambient spiritual energy flooded into her body. She was a vacuum, a black hole of need, her ruined cunt and gaping ass becoming conduits that sucked in Qi from the storm itself. The rain itself seemed to curve toward her, charged droplets merging with her skin.
Foundation Establishment Realm — Achieved.
Her bones sang. Her meridians expanded, tearing and healing instantly, reinforced by the foreign energy saturating her flesh. She shook in the mud, pussy gushing one final time, a spray of urine and ejaculate shooting into the rain as her body hit a final, catastrophic orgasm. She peed herself fully, the hot stream joining the storm water, her body convulsing in pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.
Core Formation Realm — Achieved.
Golden light flickered at her center. A core, crude and small but genuine, formed in her dantian, spinning with the frantic speed of something being force-grown.
Peak Core Formation — Achieved.
She fell back, panting, eyes wide and glassy, staring up at the storm.
The rain hit her face. Her ass and cunt continued to leak his seed, but now the fluid glowed faintly, infused with Qi that her body was still greedily absorbing. She had crossed four realms in minutes. She had become something her sect would not recognize. The Qi rushed into her pussy and her ruined anal, filling her dantian to bursting, her body arching again as another involuntary squirt escaped her.
She turned her head.
Tianlong stood above her, his cock hanging heavy and still unsatisfied, thick and wet and visibly pulsing, not a single hint of softness in it. He looked down at her with the patience of a god observing an insect that had failed a simple task.
She gasped.
She had ignored him.
In the rush of power, in the ecstasy of breakthrough, she had forgotten the cock that made it possible. She had left him unserviced. The divine jade pillar still needed attention, still demanded worship.
"Forgive me~!" she cried.
"Haaah~~~mmmmhnnn!!~~unghpphh~!!"