Chapter 635- The Foreplay of Sect Master
He pushed deeper. Five inches. The shaft spread her virgin walls — the soft, untouched tissue parting, the muscles stretching, the divine qi burning through every inch of contact. Her thick ass rippled as his pelvis pressed against it. Her soft belly distended — the outline of his cock visible through her lower abdomen.
PAH!
"AAANGH~!!" Zhou Ping’s scream was raw. Her enormous tits crushed against the stone, the brown nipples scraping the surface. Her thick thighs shook. Her dense-furred pussy was stretched around his shaft — the lips pulled taut, the pink interior visible, blood trickling from her torn hymen.
Six inches. Seven. Eight. The divine qi flooded her body. Her cultivation base surged — Qi Refining peak. Foundation Establishment. The golden core flickered in her dantian.
Nine inches. Ten. Her belly was grossly distended — the cock visible from her pussy to her navel, the skin stretching around the thick shaft. Her enormous tits were flat against the stone, the brown nipples raw from the friction. Her thick ass was being hammered by his pelvis, the soft flesh rippling and deforming with each thrust.
Eleven inches. Twelve.
PAH! PAAAH!
"HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
He fucked her. Hard. Deep. Brutal. His hips slammed against her thick ass, the soft flesh clapping, the wet sounds filling the training ground. Her chubby body shook with each impact — her enormous tits dragging across the stone, her soft belly rippling, her thick thighs trembling.
PAH PAH PAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
’His cock — it’s inside me — I can feel it in my womb — I can see it in my belly — it’s tearing me open — and the qi — the qi is flooding my body — my cultivation — I’m breaking through — I’m — Foundation Establishment — I’m already Foundation Establishment — and he’s not even — he’s not even all the way —’
PAH PAH PAH! PAAAH! PHACCK!
"OUNGH~!! HNNNGH~!! HIEKK~!!"
Tianlong grabbed her hair. He pulled — arching her back, lifting her face from the stone. Her round face was contorted, her small eyes squeezed shut, tears running down her full cheeks. Her enormous tits swung beneath her, the heavy mounds swaying with each thrust, the brown nipples stiff and raw.
He lifted her.
His hands gripped her thick waist — fingers sinking into the soft flesh — and pulled her up. Her feet left the ground. Her back pressed against his chest. His cock stayed inside her, buried to the root, the angle shifting as her weight drove her down onto his shaft.
"AH — AH — AAANGH~!!"
He began to walk.
His hips moved with each step — each stride driving his cock in and out of her cunt. Her body bounced on his shaft, gravity pulling her down with each step, her thick weight driving her deeper onto his cock. Her enormous tits swung wildly, the heavy mounds bouncing against her chest and then outward, the brown nipples pointing. Her soft belly rippled. Her thick thighs dangled, her feet off the ground.
PAH! PAH! PAAH!
"HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
He walked across the platform. Each step was a thrust. Each thrust drove the air from her lungs, made her enormous tits bounce, made her belly distend. Her hands gripped his forearms — her nails digging into the skin — but she had no leverage. Her feet couldn’t touch the ground. She was impaled on his cock, her body hanging, bouncing, being fucked with every step.
’He’s walking — he’s walking while fucking me — my body is bouncing on his cock — every step drives him deeper — gravity pulls me down and his cock pushes up and I can feel it in my womb — I can feel the head pressing against my cervix with every bounce — and the qi — the divine qi is flooding my body with every step — my cultivation — it’s — I’m at Foundation Establishment peak — I’m — Core Formation — I’m breaking through to Core Formation —’
PAH! PAH! PAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
He stopped. His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place. Then he pulled her up — sliding her cunt along his shaft until only the head remained inside — and dropped her.
PAAAH!
"AAAIYAANGH~!!"
Her body slammed down. The full twelve inches drove into her cunt. Her enormous tits bounced violently, the heavy mounds swinging upward and then crashing down, the brown nipples pointing. Her belly distended grossly. Her thick ass clapped against his pelvis.
He did it again. And again. Lifting her. Dropping her. Using her body weight and gravity to fuck her with maximum depth and force.
PAAH! PAAAH! PAAAH!
"OUNGH~!! HNNNGH~!! HIEKK~!!"
"HAAIYAANGH~!! AAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!!"
Zhou Ping’s tears fell freely. Her round face was a mask of pain, pleasure, and overwhelming sensation. Her small eyes were open but unfocused — the divine qi flooding her brain, her body, her cultivation base. Blood trickled from her stretched cunt, running down his shaft, dripping from his balls. Her juices sprayed with each impact — the fluid jetting from between her stretched lips, soaking his pelvis, dripping onto the stone.
"Ancestor — please — slow down — please — I can’t — it’s too deep — my womb — you’re hitting my womb — please — I’m begging —"
PAH! PAAAH! PHACCK!
"HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
He didn’t slow down.
On the platform, the elders watched.
Elder Fanxue sat on the stone edge, her legs crossed, her heavy tits bare and heaving. Her hand was between her thighs — fingers buried in her thick-furred cunt, stroking, pumping, her dark nipples hard. Her eyes were locked on Zhou Ping’s bouncing body, on the enormous tits swinging, on the belly distending. She fingered herself faster.
Elder Qingshu stood behind Fanxue, her lean body pressed against the stone pillar, her small firm tits bare. One hand gripped the pillar. The other was between her legs — two fingers inside her cunt, her thumb grinding against her clit. Her lean thighs were wet — the arousal running down her legs. She watched Zhou Ping’s thick body bounce on the ancestor’s cock, and her own cunt clenched.
Elder Mingyu sat on the ground, her enormous, hanging tits resting on her thick thighs. Her hand was buried in her dense black-furred pussy, three fingers inside, her palm grinding against her clit. Her wide dark nipples were hard. Her thick body trembled. She watched with half-closed eyes, her fingers matching the rhythm of Tianlong’s thrusts.
Elder Yaochi — the young, big-titted elder — stood with her back against the platform, her enormous breasts pressed against the stone. One hand was between her legs, fingers buried in her bare, smooth pussy. The other mauled her own enormous tit — squeezing the heavy flesh, pinching the pink nipple, pulling it outward. Her lush body trembled. Her mouth was open. She was moaning.
"Mmm~ Ahn~ Hnng~"
Sect Leader Su Ling stood at the center of the platform. Her violet robes were gone — stripped naked like everyone else. Her heavy tits were bare, the dark nipples stiff. Her hairy pussy — thick dark bush — was visible. Her hand was on her left tit, squeezing, massaging, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh, her thumb grinding against the nipple. Her amber eyes watched the ancestor fuck the chubby disciple with a complex expression — arousal, possessiveness, and a strange, resigned acceptance.
’He likes her body. The chubby one. He said it — he likes a woman who is good enough. Soft. Thick. Made for fucking.’
’He fucked me on the battlefield. He fucked the elders in the bath. He fucked the disciples on the platform. And now he’s walking around with a chubby disciple impaled on his cock, her tits bouncing, her belly bulging, her cultivation rising with every step.’
’And I’m standing here, playing with my own tit, watching him. Like a discarded concubine watching the master enjoy a new girl.’