Chapter 658- Cave and Four Women~ Cavewomen?
Private. Sheltered. Hidden.
The four women followed. Their bare feet padded on the forest floor. Their bare tits swung with each step. Their torn skirts — cotton, thin, stained — hung from their wide hips. They walked in single file — Meifeng first, then Aihua, then Liling, then Cuifen — their bodies moving through the dappled light, their dark skin glistening with the water and sweat and the faint, electric tang of divine qi that radiated from the ancestor’s body.
Tianlong entered the cave. He turned. He looked at them — standing at the entrance, their bodies backlit by the forest light, their bare tits heaving, their faces terrified and confused and aroused.
"All of you," he said. "Remove your skirts."
The command was simple. Absolute. Carried on a thread of divine qi that pressed against their minds, their wills, their bodies.
Meifeng’s hands went to her skirt’s waistband. Her lean fingers — calloused, dark — fumbled with the knot. The cotton fell. Her legs were lean, muscular, the skin dark brown. Her pubic hair was a dense, black forest — thick, curly, covering her entire mound and spreading down her inner thighs. Her pussy lips were visible through the hair — thin, dark, the pink interior barely visible. Her armpits were unshaven, dark tufts visible as she lowered her arms.
Aihua’s skirt fell next. Her thick body was revealed — her soft belly, her wide hips, her thick thighs. Her pubic hair was dense, black, wild — a forest covering her mound, her inner thighs, creeping toward her navel. Her pussy lips were thick, full, visible through the hair. Her ass was thick and round, the cheeks heavy.
Liling — the youngest — hesitated. Her small hands gripped her waistband. Her oval face was crimson. Her small round tits heaved.
"Now," Tianlong said.
She pushed the skirt down. Her young body was revealed — her flat stomach, her curved hips, her smooth thighs. Her pubic hair was thick but lighter than the others — dark brown, curly, covering her mound. Her pussy lips were pink, thin, tight, the lips barely parted. Her armpits had soft, dark tufts.
Cuifen was last. She untied her skirt with trembling hands. The cotton fell. Her thick, mature body was revealed — her soft, rounded belly, her very wide hips, her thick thighs. Her pubic hair was the densest of all — a massive forest of coarse black hair covering her mound entirely, spreading down her inner thighs, up toward her navel, around to her ass. Her pussy lips were thick, full, dark, visible through the forest. Her enormous tits hung low, the dark nipples still dripping milk.
Four naked women. In a cave. Their bodies — lean, thick, young, mature — bare. Their hairy pussies exposed. Their hairy armpits visible. Their tits bare. Their faces terrified.
Tianlong removed his robe.
The dark silk pooled on the moss. His golden body gleamed in the cave’s dim light. His cock — half-hard, thick, the shaft pale against the shadow — hung between his thighs. Eight inches and growing. The crimson head was emerging from the foreskin, the color vivid against the golden skin.
Four pairs of eyes locked onto his cock.
"What —" Meifeng whispered. Her angular face was white. "What is — that — that’s —"
"It’s too big —" Aihua breathed, her round eyes enormous.
"I’ve never —" Liling stammered, her young body stepping backward.
"Heavens —" Cuifen whispered, her enormous tits heaving.
Tianlong walked toward them. His cock swung with each step — the shaft thickening, the head darkening, the length increasing. Nine inches. Ten. The divine qi radiated from his body, filling the cave, pressing against the four women’s skin.
Meifeng was first.
He reached her. His hand — large, pale — gripped her lean arm. He pulled her toward him. Her body — lean, dark, trembling — pressed against his golden skin. Her medium-sized tits were crushed against his abdomen, the dark nipples grinding against his muscles.
"On your knees," he said.
She knelt. Her dark face was level with his cock. The thick, pale shaft — ten inches now, fully hard, the head purple — was inches from her lips. The scent hit her — the Horny God Physique’s pheromones, concentrated, overwhelming. Her thin lips parted. Her dark eyes glazed.
"Suck," he said.
She opened her mouth. The broad, purple head pressed against her lips. She took it in — the taste, the heat, the electric tingle of divine qi. Her mouth stretched. Her tongue moved — clumsily, inexperienced, the tongue of a woman who had never sucked a cock. She sucked. Her cheeks hollowed. Her head bobbed.
"Good," Tianlong said. His hand rested on her head. "Keep going."
He reached for Aihua. The short, thick woman was beside Meifeng — her round face flushed, her large tits heaving. He grabbed her hair. Pulled her to his balls. Her mouth found his sac — the heavy, cum-filled balls, the skin warm. She sucked. Her full lips closed around one ball, her tongue swirling. She was more experienced than Meifeng — her mouth knew what to do, the motions practiced.
Liling was next. He pulled her by the arm. She stumbled forward, her young body colliding with his thigh. He pushed her to her knees beside Meifeng. Her small, oval face was level with his shaft.
"Lick," he said.
Her tongue extended — small, pink, trembling. She licked the shaft. From the base to the head, her tongue tracing the thick vein along the underside. The taste — salt, skin, musk, the electric tingle of qi — filled her mouth. Her dark eyes rolled.
Cuifen. The oldest. The thickest. He didn’t need to pull her. She was already on her knees, her enormous tits hanging, her round face flushed. She crawled forward and pressed her mouth against the side of his shaft, opposite Liling. Her full lips kissed the shaft. Her tongue worked. She knew what she was doing — the mouth of a woman who had been married for fifteen years, who had sucked her husband’s cock countless times. But this cock was different. This cock was divine. And her mouth — experienced, willing — worked it with a hunger that surprised even herself.
Four women. Four mouths. On his cock.
Meifeng sucked the head. Aihua sucked his balls. Liling licked the left side of the shaft. Cuifen licked the right. Their mouths worked in tandem — their tongues meeting at the head, their lips pulling, their cheeks hollowing. The sounds were wet, obscene, filling the cave.
"GLLK~!" "SLRP~!" "Mmmph~!" "Ahh~"
Tianlong stood. His hands rested on Meifeng’s head and Cuifen’s head, his fingers threading through their coarse black hair. His gold-crimson eyes looked down at the four women servicing his cock — the lean one, the thick one, the young one, the mature one. Four dark-skinned, hairy-pussied, torn-clothed village women, naked on their knees in a cave, their mouths on a god’s cock.
"Enough," he said.
He pulled Meifeng off his cock. She gasped — her angular face wet with saliva, her dark eyes glazed. He pushed her back. She fell onto the moss — her lean body sprawled, her medium-sized tits heaving, her hairy pussy exposed.
He positioned himself between her legs. His cock — twelve inches, fully hard, slick with four women’s saliva — pressed against her hairy, dark-lipped pussy.
"Lord —" Meifeng whispered, her lean body trembling. "Please — I — I’ve never — with anyone but my husband — he’s — he’s not —"
Tianlong grabbed her hips. His pale fingers sank into her dark, lean flesh. He pushed. The broad head spread her thin, dark lips. The pink interior stretched. The hymen — she was married, so no hymen, but her cunt was tight, unused to anything approaching this size — resisted. He pushed harder.
PAH!
"AAANGH~!!"