I Was Called A Demon

Su Gong felt like the days were repeating.

She wasn’t sure how many times she’d taken a seat in a quiet part of the sect – there were many, though she favoured a certain bench around the middle of the mountain – and taken out the things Han Rushu had given her.

The cage looked so enticing after just a few days of trying to hold herself back on her own. She’d stayed away from her friends, tried to distract herself from the building arousal, and she even considered masturbating… but just looking down at that cock, that thing that felt so out of place…

It just didn’t feel right at all.

So, she just had to deal with it, and she was really struggling. Fortunately for her, Rushu hadn’t yet attempted to persuade her again-

“There you are. Considering my suggestion?” the blacksmith, having arrived by her side at some point, sitting down beside her, “I can tell how much you were getting distracted during our lessons, so I know you didn’t relieve it the way I recommended.”

“I-I… no.”

“Obviously.”

“H-How would this thing help me with that, anyway?”

“You can be more open, you know. There’s no harm in saying it directly, to ensure that there’s no misunderstandings,” Rushu didn’t wait for her to reply, and continued, “There are ways to relieve yourself without touching your dick… you should know, you haven’t had it most of your life, unlike me.”

“… w-would I even need to lock it up at that point?”

“Just listen to yourself, disciple. You’ve only had it for a little while, used it maybe once or twice, and you’re already desperate to keep it. To ensure that you will be able to use it… didn’t you already forget what happened to you last time?”

Su Gong shook her head, “No, I remember, I… I hadn’t thought about it like that.”

“We could help one another, you know.”

“Huh?”

The blacksmith sighed, suddenly looking so weary as she lowered her voice, “I’ve had to endure my urges for countless years, to hold back even with so many women around me. If not for our Sect Mistress’ grace, I wouldn’t have been permitted to stay here… We could help one another.”

“You don’t mean-”

“I can help you forget that new part of you, and you can help me to get some relief, to keep me from doing something I’d regret.”

Su Gong couldn’t help but feel like something was amiss, “Are you just doing this to take advantage of me?”

“Do you really think I would be waiting for a moment like this, for you to improperly cultivate Physique Awakening and end up with a cock, to then try and assault your friend? That’d be a rather unlikely plan, don’t you think?”

It was impossible for her to deny that, especially given the time she’d spent since trying to understand what part of that technique could possibly prompt her to grow a dick. She didn’t think she was particularly dull as far as cultivation went, so ultimately, she had to conclude that it was indeed some mistake on her part.

As such, if Han Rushu did have some plan for exploiting her, she would’ve gone about it some other way, such as-

“And consider our time at the forge. I’ve had plenty of chances to do something untoward, and yet the only time anything happened was when you chose to do it.”

“T-That…”

“So, do you really think I’m doing more than just trying to help you? Besides, what difference would it make to me as far as the cage goes?”

“M-Maybe you’re just intimidated by-”

“Pfft, seriously? Not only am I a good bit bigger, but it wouldn’t matter much either way. Just admit it – you’re trying to find some excuse.”

Su Gong looked down on the ground, only to be shocked when the blacksmith suddenly got closer, putting her arm around her.

“It’s okay, I understand it. When I was younger, and my dick first started affecting me, I was rather wild. The thought of not simply using it whenever I want… yeah, I could never even imagine it,” Rushu said, patting her shoulder, “But, in time, I was able to improve – and I believe that you can too. However, the very first step is accepting the issue.”

“B-By… wearing the cage?”

“If that’s what it takes. Don’t worry, you could always take it off once you have resolved the temptation, and you’d still be able to use it however you want,” the blacksmith said, “But it might take some time. I’m sure you understand.”

“… Y-Yes, I do… Master. I…”

“Need my help with it?”

“… I’d rather do it myself. I-I… should do it myself.”

“Okay. You’d best do so when you’re not hard, otherwise… it’ll be a bit of a struggle. Need me to explain how to do it?”

“No, I can… probably figure it out. Um, l-let me just…”

She wasn’t going to do it in the open, in front of Han Rushu of all people. While she accepted the blacksmith’s explanations broadly, she couldn’t help but feel a combination of shame and wariness around her nonetheless.

So, Su Gong ran off and hid within one of the abandoned buildings to the side, reluctantly pulling aside her robes and uncovering her bare groin. She used to wear panties, but her dick was just big enough to make every pair she owned uncomfortable, far too tight… and this cage would only squeeze her dick further. At least her balls would be safe…

‘Not that it matters. I shouldn’t have had this thing to begin with, and… I’ll never use it. Yes, I should think of it that way, I should stop being tempted by this damned thing,’ Su Gong thought to herself as she fumbled with the metal ring.

She attached the strap to it, putting it around her waist and bringing the ring closer to her dick.

Despite her best intentions, her shaft started to stiffen for no discernible reason, as though trying to taunt her. It was fortunate, then, that the ring was able to open up and be locked around the base, behind her balls. It was tight, given her current state, and rather cold, but that chill helped focus her mind a little more.

‘Okay, that’s… Heavens, I know I am a lot smaller when I’m not hard, but still, this… this cage looks like it would- will just crush my cock…’ she shuddered, ‘Can this even be called a cage? It’s… c-can this even fit?’

She shut her eyes and emptied her mind, taking deep breaths and relaxing, slowly. It felt like an eternity passed before she was finally ready to continue. The only thing to do was to cage her cock and to begin her journey to finally returning to some semblance of normalcy, and so, before she could get too excited again, she tried doing so.

‘Fuck, it’s so cold…’ Su Gong shuddered as she forced herself into the cage, squishing her flaccid cock even as she felt blood starting to rush towards it again.

She had been correct in her assumption that it’d be a challenging thing to put on, and it was practically a miracle that she even managed it on this first try, managing to lock the flat plate into a slot on the ring, leaving her shaft crushed by the cage.

It felt like her cock was attempting to burst out of the metal the moment she let go, straining against the cage, instantly justifying the presence of the strap that she had put on earlier. It kept the cage steady, limiting the discomfort of the whole ordeal… well, as much as it was possible. She couldn’t imagine forgetting about that thing any time soon, and even now, just standing still was difficult, not to mention proceeding with any mundane task, or sleeping.

Sleeping especially felt like it’d be nearly impossible.

‘But… I can be pretty sure that I can’t ever get hard like this. That’s… good?’

As she covered up again and walked back out, struggling to look even remotely presentable.

“There you are. Had some trouble, right?”

“A little… U-Um, h-how do I get used to this thing?”

“Just… do it. Once you’ve had a bit of time, we can return to our training, and you can immerse yourself in that instead. In time, you will become accustomed to it.”

“… O-Okay. I… okay.”

“Just relax, take deep breaths. You will be fine, and the cage isn’t permanent to begin with, so if you must, it can be removed. Of course, to ensure that you can’t just do it whenever your lust takes over, I’ll not tell you how – just come to me instead.”

“Alright. C-Can we get straight to the training, please, Master?” Su Gong requested, tapping her fingers together, trying to ignore the way her dick suddenly started straining against her cage.

She could hardly even recognise the reason at this point, feeling so exhausted already. Perhaps it was Rushu’s scent, her sweat, and the faint undertone of cock-musk that she wished she could smell even more clearly. A small part of her felt the temptation to just kneel down, to distract herself from her own cock with the blacksmith’s bigger shaft.

To just suck on it, or bury her nose in her balls…

“You sure you’re ready? I think you need a bit more time to get used to it first.”

“I-I…” she awoke with a start, suddenly realising where her fantasies had taken her.

Her cheeks turned red, and she felt her inner thighs getting wet from her own arousal, filling her with countless urges that felt oh so difficult to resist. It gave her quite the internal conflict, one part of her wishing to step away and finally calm down, the other – namely her dick and pussy – begged her to get closer to Rushu, to smell her better…

“You need some time away from all this. Just go to bed and cultivate for a while, focus your mind on something more productive. Okay?”

It was almost disappointing to be told this, but it filled her with a lot of trust for Rushu. There was no chance that the blacksmith hadn’t noticed her state, the way she looked to be on the brink of giving in and doing anything Rushu asked… well, if she asked for anything lewd, anyway.

Had she asked Su Gong to just bend over and present her ass, to just bang all those temptations straight out of her…

‘Wait… why should I even wait for her to ask? I… I have been the one to reject this all this time. I-If I… If I just ask…’ she stood still and stared at Han Rushu with obvious hunger in her eyes, and after a while, it became too much for the futa to ignore.

“What’re you thinking about, disciple?”

“… I want you to fuck me. Please.”

“Oh?”

“I can’t take it anymore, please, just help me forget all this! Please!”

She begged, though she also couldn’t bring herself to turn around and present herself without further instructions. That subby aspect of her, the one brought to the forefront by the cage, took over, and what kind of obedient sub would act without their Master’s permission?

“Are you going to blame this on some moment of weakness later, and claim that I took advantage of you?”

“O-Of course n-not…” Su Gong tried to deny it wholeheartedly, only to recall the way she had gotten upset at Rushu when she had ended up sucking the blacksmith’s cock, not to mention the way she’s been suspicious of her all this while.

Whatever she was feeling now, once the lustful fog cleared, she… would almost certainly try to avoid responsibility.

“Looks like you recognise it too. If that’s how you truly feel whenever things go… too far, then I don’t see why I should-”

“N-No, it’s just… I… I’m afraid,” Su Gong admitted, lowering her gaze to the ground, “It feels like this part of me is almost… a different person. Like… like someone else is taking over. I-I try to reject it when I realise what happened, so…”

“So you’re conscious of it, at least. I was wondering how much effort I’d have to put into making you recognise it,” Han Rushu sighed, coming a step closer, putting a hand on Su Gong’s head, gently patting her, “There there, my disciple. You need not fear yourself like that.”

“I… especially with what happened at Rong Village, I just…”

The blacksmith shook her head, “Would that just be a better indicator of how important it is to satisfy that aspect of yourself? Look at yourself, you let yourself get just a little pent-up and suddenly you’re throwing yourself at others, trying to let out the pressure. Instead of that, you should take care of it with someone you trust, before it ever has the chance to become an issue.”

Su Gong nodded, feeling tears welling up in her eyes. In part, it was due to her admission allowing emotions to spring free, and in part… due to the fact that she was still incredibly turned on and still really, really needy.

Containing all those urges was rather difficult.

“So, as long as you remember this, and don’t allow yourself to fall back into that fear, I can help you right this moment.”

“Please, Master! I… I will not give in!”

“Good. Then, come with me – I doubt you want to get caught in public.”

Bianca chuckled as she maintained the thread of communication with Rushu.

‘Heh, she really is easy, isn’t she? She’ll become such an adorable slut in no time at all, I’m sure of it.’

‘I just hope I won’t need to rely on your script. I nearly got distracted by you a couple of times throughout all that, plus… being all nice and friendly makes me want to throw up,’ Han Rushu replied, ‘The proper way to deal with sluts is to fuck them until they can’t stand for a week, not… this.’

‘Heh, I’m sure she’d fold in an instant if she saw the plug in your-’

‘Don’t! If I start snapping at the air, she’s going to realise something is wrong.’

‘Heh.’

All along, Bianca had been watching the situation unfold, and helped feed Han Rushu some lines that would be more… comforting than the usual brash approach the blacksmith excelled at. Of course, had Su Gong realised her own desires more quickly, being shown a fat cock and told to suck on it would’ve done wonders for the slut… but alas, she was too busy with other matters to be in such a state.

Still, progress was being made, and Bianca was sure that before too long, there would be no need for further games or trickery. They’d have someone perfectly willing to take their dicks whenever they needed release…

She didn’t even remember the last time her dick had disappeared, because she was already back to stroking it, just imagining the future while contemplating whether to simply view Su Gong’s upcoming breeding just like this, or if she should get someone else to assist her while leaving it on the side.

Decisions, decisions…