Chapter 646 - Helped the Aunt in Ways She Never Could
He pulled out. Spun her around. Bent her over the boulder. Her enormous tits pressed against the stone, her thick ass raised, her black-furred pussy exposed from behind. He entered her from behind.
PAH! PAAH! PHACCK!
"OUNGH~!! HNNNGH~!! HIEKK~!!"
He fucked her doggystyle against the boulder. Her thick, black ass clapped against his pale pelvis with each thrust, the dark flesh rippling, the soft cheeks deforming around his hips. Her enormous tits were crushed against the stone, the dark nipples raw, the heavy mounds spreading. Her bound hands trembled behind her back.
Then he pulled out again. Lifted her. Carried her to the center of the pond, where the water was waist-deep. He held her against his chest, her thick body pressed against his, her enormous tits mashed against his muscles, the dark nipples grinding against his pale skin. Her legs wrapped around his waist — involuntarily, desperately, her body seeking the cock that had been inside her.
He lowered her onto his cock. Standing. In the pond. The water lapped at their joined bodies as she sank onto his shaft, the full twelve inches filling her cunt, her weight driving her down.
PAH! PAH! PAAH!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
He fucked her standing in the pond. His hands gripped her thick ass, the dark flesh spreading under his pale fingers, the cheeks pulled apart to expose her anal. Each thrust drove her up, and gravity pulled her back down, the rhythm wet and heavy and relentless.
PAH PAH PAH! PAAAH! PHACCK!
"OUNGH~!! HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
Her enormous tits swung between their bodies, the dark mounds bouncing against his chest and then pulling away, the nipples dragging across his muscles. Her black-furred pussy was stretched around his shaft, the lips visible through the clear pond water, the pink interior glistening.
’Core Formation — I can feel it — my dantian is condensing — the golden core is forming — I’m — I’m becoming a Core Formation cultivator — a mortal woman — an untouchable — a Core Formation cultivator — in one night — one cock — one god —’
He came.
The divine seed erupted into her cunt — thick, pressurized, molten. Rope after rope of divine cum flooding her womb. Her thick body convulsed on his cock, her enormous tits heaving, her black-furred pussy clenching around his shaft in desperate, involuntary pulses. The divine qi in his seed — concentrated, pure, enormous — flooded her body through her cunt walls, through her cervix, through her womb.
Her dantian detonated.
The golden core solidified. Core Formation. Early stage. The golden light blazed in her lower abdomen, the energy radiating outward through her meridians, filling her body with power she had never imagined. Her skin tightened further — the last traces of dust and labor and age vanishing, the dark flesh becoming smooth, taut, luminous. Her enormous tits firmed, the heavy mounds lifting slightly, the dark nipples stiffening. Her thick thighs tightened, the soft flesh acquiring a subtle, toned quality beneath the softness. Her face — round, full-cheeked, dark — smoothed, the lines of worry and grief fading, the large brown eyes brightening.
She was still dark. Still thick. Still the untouchable woman from the mud hut. But her body now carried the qi of a Core Formation cultivator — the same realm as the elders of the Plum Blossom Sect. The same power level that the women surrounding the ancestor had achieved.
Suyin’s body convulsed. Her cunt sprayed — a jet of fluid erupting around his cock, mixing with the pond water, the divine energy crackling in the air. Her back arched, her enormous tits thrusting forward, her dark face pointed at the sky. Her mouth opened.
"GIVE ME A CHILD!" she screamed. The words tore from her throat — raw, desperate, involuntary. "I will claim my womb by bringing a child of your superior status! My Lord! My God!"
Her cunt clenched. Her body convulsed. Her eyes rolled back. She came — harder than she had ever come in her life, the orgasm ripping through her transformed body like a thunderbolt, every nerve firing, every meridian blazing.
"AAANGH~!! HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!!"
Her juices sprayed from around his cock, the fluid gushing into the pond water, the divine energy in her arousal crackling across the surface. The golden light from her dantian — from his cock — from their joined bodies — intensified.
A pillar of light erupted from them.
Golden, blazing, visible for miles, the column of divine qi shot upward from the pond, piercing the morning sky, splitting the clouds. The light was pure Core Formation energy — amplified by the Horny God Physique, by the divine seed, by the dual cultivation breakthrough. It blazed like a second sun, casting shadows across the village, illuminating the valley, visible from the mountain peaks where the Plum Blossom Sect sat.
Tianlong looked up at the pillar of light. He smirked.
"Let’s announce your arrival to this world," he said.
He lifted Suyin off his cock. The seed poured from her stretched cunt, the divine cum mixing with the pond water, the golden energy dissipating. He set her on the bank, her thick body trembling, her enormous tits heaving, her dark skin glowing with the residual golden qi of Core Formation.
He looked at her. At her transformed body — still thick, still dark, still the same woman. But now she carried the power of a cultivator. The power of an elder. The power the ancestor had given her.
"Clothe yourself," he said. "I don’t want you to show your body to other men."
His voice was casual. Possessive. The tone of a man who had claimed something and now considered it his.
Suyin trembled. Her dark hands — no longer calloused, no longer rough — reached for her cotton clothes. She dressed slowly, her thick body still shaking from the breakthrough, her Core Formation qi cycling through her meridians. The rough cotton blouse strained against her enormous tits, the dark nipples visible through the thin fabric. The skirt hung from her wide hips, the thick thighs hidden beneath the rough material.
She looked at him. Her large brown eyes were wet. "Lord — Ancestor — I — what do I —"
"Your son," Tianlong said. "Get him. You’re going to the Plum Blossom Sect."
The village was already in an uproar.
The pillar of golden light had been visible from every corner of the settlement. Doors had opened. Heads had emerged. Neighbors had gathered in clusters, their faces turned toward the eastern ridge where the light had erupted from behind the untouchable woman’s hut.
"Last night," a man whispered to his neighbor, "there were sounds coming from that woman’s room. Moaning. Screaming. The bed creaking. The ancestor must have been punishing her."
"She deserved it," the neighbor said, nodding. "The untouchable. Cursed woman. Whatever the ancestor did to her, she earned it."
"Maybe he killed her. Maybe she’s dead. Good riddance —"
The golden light had answered them.
The villagers stood in the dirt street, their faces upturned, their eyes wide. The light was fading now, but its afterimage burned in their retinas — the golden column, the Core Formation energy, the unmistakable signature of a cultivator’s breakthrough.
Then they saw her.
Suyin rose from behind the ridge. Her thick body — dressed in her rough cotton clothes, her enormous tits straining the fabric, her wide hips swaying — lifted from the ground and hovered in the air.
Golden qi radiated from her body, the Core Formation energy visible as a faint, golden aura around her dark skin. Her large brown eyes were calm. Her dark face was composed. Her coarse black hair — still tied in its rough knot — blew in the spiritual wind of her own cultivation energy.
She hovered above the village. Above the people who had called her untouchable. Above the aunt who had stolen her property. Above the neighbors who had closed their doors.
The villagers stared. Their faces went from confusion to disbelief to terror.
"She — she’s flying —"
"That’s — that’s a cultivator’s aura —"
"She was mortal yesterday — she was MORTAL —"
"The ancestor — he made her — he turned a mortal into —"
"An immortal. He turned that woman into an immortal. A Core Formation immortal —"
"A mortal woman, elevated to immortality in a single night —"
The aunt — the sharp-faced woman who had demanded Suyin’s property — stood in the crowd. Her face was white. Her hands were shaking. She looked up at the dark-skinned woman hovering in the air, radiating the power of a Core Formation cultivator, and felt her knees buckle.
"Mercy," the aunt whispered. Then louder: "MERCY! PLEASE — MERCY —"