Chapter 550- Play of Ancestor Begins Now
PAH PAH PAAAH!
"Mmnggh~! Hiekk~! Aaangh~!"
She must have felt the agonizing stretch deep within her core. Her internal thoughts, brief and fragmented by the sheer overload of sensation, pulsed with a dull, throbbing ache. Her inner walls felt bruised, already pushed to their limits from the relentless battering of his thick shaft, yet his weight remained unyielding above her. Her body was crying out, unable to process more, but his rhythm never faltered.
"Sshh, quiet now," he murmured, his voice softening into a low, rumbling soothe that contrasted with the violence beneath his hips.
He leaned down, burying his face against her heavy chest, his warm tongue lashing out to suck greedily at her milk-beaded tits. He swirled his tongue over the stiff pink peaks, drawing them deep into his mouth, his hips continuing their steady, punishing drive into her tight channel.
Jingwei’s eyes fluttered open, glassy and unfocused, the boundary between consciousness and delirium completely blurred.
"P-please... no more... it hurts..." she whimpered, her voice trembling as his cockhead struck her cervix again.
Tianlong merely smiled against her skin, his thumb caressing her jaw. "Tell me about your Plum Blossom Sect, little bird. Distract yourself."
She choked out a sob, her hips bucking weakly against his downward strokes. "We... we used to be the... the second strongest..." She gasped as he took a particularly deep plunge, her inner walls clamping around him. "But we fell... to the fifth position... after the loss of the Grand Elder... under the catastrophic battle with the demons..."
Hearing this, Tianlong paused his shallow grinding, a cold gleam entering his eyes. A massive power vacuum. The realization struck him instantly; the sect was vulnerable, ripe for the taking.
A dark satisfaction washed over him, and naturally, his speed increased. He began to fuck her with a renewed, savage urgency, his hips slamming against her plush thighs with a rapid drumbeat. He leaned up, capturing her trembling lips in a deep, bruising kiss, drinking in her whimpers as she tried to navigate the overload of pain and pleasure.
He parted from her mouth, tracing his lips down to her jaw. "And the others? The remaining elders?"
"There is... also..." Jingwei sobbed, her fingers weakly clutching at his broad shoulders as he battered her womb. "Some of the elders... they are colluding with the rival sect... that is why... the sect leader launched this secret mission... we went to the grand competition to seek allies... we were returning back... but things happened..."
Her voice trailed off into a broken cry as the friction inside her reached a boiling point. Tianlong smirked, his mind absorbing the political layout of her home while his body exacted a heavy toll on her flesh.
She made sounds in her throat, neither fully awake nor fully asleep, her body responding to the pheromones pouring off his skin with helpless, animal instinct. Her hips twitched upward to meet his downward strokes, the thick, soft flesh of her inner thighs quivering against his sides. Her pussy lips, framed by that dark hair, clung to his shaft on every outward drag, gripping him with a velvet suction that tried to milk him even as he punished her.
He shifted his weight.
His large hands moved to the backs of her knees and he folded her legs up, pressing them toward her shoulders, forcing her body into a mating press. Her heavy tits squashed flat against her own chest, the stiff nipples pointing up at him like an accusation, her hairy cunt tilted upward to receive him at an even deeper angle.
The new position let him sink until his balls rested against her ass crack, the full length of his cock stuffed into her hairy cunt, the head lodged firmly in her womb. Her eyes rolled beneath their lids, her mouth opening in a silent, stretched oval as he began to pound.
PAH! PAH! PAAH! PHACCK!
"Nnngh~! M-Master~! Hngh~! Ungh~?"
"You will take it," he growled against her jiggling tits.
He bit her nipple again, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh around the stiff peak, his tongue swirling over the milk-beaded tip. His hips swung in a relentless, savage blur, the friction of his cock in her tight pussy generating heat that made the air between them steam. Her cunt lips grew puffy and red around his girth, the dark hair slicked flat against her mound with their mixed juices.
Her pussy gushed.
A sudden, heavy flood of clear fluid squirted out around his shaft, soaking his balls and running down the crack of her ass to join the cum still leaking from her ruined hole. The sound of his fucking grew wetter, messier, the hairy cunt making obscene sucking noises each time he pulled back.
"Your hairy little cunt is clenching like it wants to keep me forever," he snarled.
He drove harder.
The stone beneath her scraped her shoulder blades raw, but she was beyond noticing, lost in a delirium of forced pleasure and divine ki saturation. Her belly bulged with each slam, the outline of his cockhead visible through her skin from the inside, pressing upward below her navel as he battered her womb.
PAH PAH PAAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! N-NOONGHHH~!! MMMNGH~!!"
Her second unconscious orgasm hit.
It rippled through her limp body in visible waves, her thick thighs shaking against his sides, her hairy cunt clamping down so hard it threatened to stop his thrusts. He simply powered through it, fucking her spasming hole with the same brutal pace, using her climax as extra lubrication while her milk sprayed in thin jets from her tortured nipples.
He felt the pressure building in his base.
The ki in the cave had thickened to a near-visible haze, swirling around their joined bodies, drawn into her open pores and gaping holes as he prepared to seed her again. Her dantian pulsed with stolen power, greedy and radiant, her body having become nothing but a vessel for his pleasure and his spiritual overflow.
He could feel her consciousness rapidly slipping away now, her mind fracturing under the relentless assault. Yet, he didn’t stop. He dragged her through orgasm after orgasm, her tight walls convulsing violently around his shaft in a series of helpless climaxes that left her completely spent. Finally, as her eyes began to roll back into a deep unconsciousness, Tianlong lost his own control.
"I will make you a core that humiliates your elders," he grunted against her neck.
His hips became a piston, a machine of divine flesh, slamming into her hairy cunt with a final, savage urgency. The wet slap of his balls against her ass crack filled the cave, his cockhead punching through her cervix with every stroke and flooding her womb with the promise of more power.
"All you must do is take my seed and thank me for it."
PAH! PAH! PAAH! PAAAH! PHACCKK!
"KYAAAANNNGGHHHH~~~!!!!"
He came.
The first blast was a cannonshot of thick, scalding seed that painted her womb white. Her belly swelled visibly, rounding under the pressure of the load, the hairy cunt lips fluttering around his base as if trying to suck more. Pulse after pulse, her body drank it, the spiritual energy in his cum igniting her meridians like dry tinder.
He kept fucking.
Using his own seed as lube, he pounded her sensitive, hairy cunt through the orgasm, the wet, squelching sounds obscene in the firelit cave. She woke screaming.
Her eyes flew open.
"AAAAHHH~!! M-Master~!! IT IS TOO MUCH~!! HNNGHHK~!!"
He held her down.
His hand closed over her throat, not choking, just pinning, his other hand groping her squashed tits as he drove into her cum-filled hole with the same relentless speed. Her hairy pussy was a mess of froth now, white seed and clear squirt mixing in the dark curls, dripping onto the stone.
"Take it," he commanded. "Every drop. Become my power tank."
PAH PAH PAAAH!
"UNGH~! OUNGH~! HIEKK~! I AM BREAKING~!"
Her third orgasm shattered her.
She sprayed.
A heavy, violent gush of clear fluid shot from her hairy cunt against his lower abs, her body convulsing so hard her back lifted off the stone, her tits bouncing wildly in his grip. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out, and she collapsed back into the puddle of their mixed filth, twitching, her hairy cunt still clenching rhythmically around his buried shaft.
He finally slowed.
Tianlong looked down at her wrecked body — the swollen, cum-leaking hairy cunt, the gaping ass, the milk-streaked tits, the blank, glassy eyes staring up at the cave ceiling with no comprehension. He shifted his hips, pulling his still-hard cock from her pussy with a wet, obscene sound.
A thick river of seed followed, pouring out of her stretched hairy lips onto the stone.
He stood.
His cock hung thick and dripping, still pulsing, utterly unsatisfied in the way of divine constitutions. The ki in the cave swirled around him, drawn to the beacon he had already sent into the sky.
Outside, the storm began to break.
He looked down at Jingwei one last time, her body twitching in a puddle of his power, her cultivation base now glowing with a peak core formation light that no Plum Blossom sect disciple had ever achieved so fast.
"Sleep," he said. "They will come for you soon."
He turned toward the cave mouth, his heavy balls swaying, his cock still hard and ready, and waited for the sect leaders to answer his summons.
With a smirk he looked towards the sky as simply thought.
’Plump Blossom sect... quite a good name to get some tits worth fucking.’