I Was Called A Demon

It did not take long for the maid to return, although she walked behind the princess of Heart’s Core Town, Liang Song. A blonde, taller woman that stood tall and proud, her back straight and her hands in front of her held in front of her waist.

She walked with refinement and pride, dressed in luxurious garb, and yet Bianca couldn’t help but notice that her attention seemed to be on the maid behind her, not on them, not to mention her outfit… while fancy, even she could guess how to quickly and trivially remove it, as though it was made to be put on and removed swiftly.

Given the typical kind of stuck-up nobility she’d expect, this was a peculiar thing to design her clothing around.

It was the maid whose outfit seemed to be made to stay on, who looked to be more in control… and using the Weave, she could pick up on the extremely faint strand of energy connecting the two. She couldn’t use it to eavesdrop on their chat, but it did mean that either the princess was silently advising the maid, or…

‘I don’t know if I’m just inventing all of this, or if there’s something to it all… but it is vital that I take advantage of it. At worst, it’ll be awkward, but we’re not going to get chased out, not when they clearly want me for something,’ Bianca thought, and so had her attention focused not on the princess, but the maid.

“Welcome back to Heart’s Core Town, oh mighty Demon Queen. I’d like to apologise for-”

The way that the strand of energy between them fluctuated, carrying words with every moment, sealed the deal for Bianca, prompting her to sit up and interrupt sharply, “Whatever the reason you wanted to meet me, don’t you think you should show your sincerity first?”

“… What do you mean, Demon Queen?”

“Don’t speak through a puppet. If you want to cooperate with me, I will only talk to the one in charge.”

The princess looked incredibly confused, and yet, after a brief while, the maid standing behind her sighed and met Bianca’s gaze directly.

“I must admit, I hadn’t expected you to recognise this so quickly.”

“I know what servants are like – you didn’t strike me as one from the start.”

The maid shook her head, “And yet, everyone else is blissfully blind to the supposedly obvious truth… Slave, get off the furniture. You belong on your hands and knees.”

Her words were addressed at the princess, who didn’t hesitate for a moment to nearly leap off the couch and onto the space between it and the coffee table, following those instructions to the letter. Meanwhile, the maid walked around the couch and took up the position the princess had occupied, not hesitating for even a moment to rest her feet on Liang Song’s back.

“My name is Bi Yun. I don’t believe we’d had the chance to properly meet before.”

“No, we did not. So… what exactly is going on here?”

“That… is connected to why I wished to call for you in the first place. Before anything else, may I confirm a single detail?”

“Go ahead.”

“Do you have the means to grow a cock on a woman?”

Bianca raised an eyebrow, quickly looking to both Huang Su and Xue Yaling with her spiritual perception. Both of them seemed to still be stunned by the prior revelation, yet the kitsune was quicker to recover and gained a look of interest. As such, she let the silence linger a little longer before replying.

“My method is only usable by myself…” she watched Bi Yun’s expression carefully, spotting a hint of disappointment, “… but Xue Yaling here has dedicated herself to creating a means for others to do the same. It would have to be permanent, but if you or the bitch beneath you want a dick, it wouldn’t be impossible.”

That quickly restored the light in the maid’s eyes, “Ah, excellent! Um… Then, let me explain. The bitch – as you so eloquently put it – and I are childhood friends, and even from such an age we could tell that we belonged in one another’s shoes. She was meek and subservient, desiring command and instruction, and I was rebellious, unwilling to obey and bow my head. Despite that, she was born the heir to Heart’s Core Town, and I was not.”

“How unfortunate,” Bianca leaned back into the couch, “But I doubt that simply growing a cock would grant you the leadership position.”

“Oh, no, not at all… if not for the fact that neither of us have even the slightest inclination to lay in bed with a man. As such, Liang Song has yet to ensure the continuation of her line, which means that the various uncles and elders of the town are obstructing her at every step.”

“… Please don’t tell me that disgusting creep I’d slain was a potential husband for her.”

“While I presume that you’re just guessing, Demon Queen, you would be correct. He was one of the potential suitors, and yes, we both found him unpleasant at the best of times. Still, the rule is the way it is – for a woman, ensuring that she will be able to produce an heir before any kind of conflict or accident leads to her death is imperative.”

“And, let me guess, there’s no specification that it has to be a man that puts a baby into her?”

“No, of course not. It wouldn’t do to exclude a dragon that has the urge to assist… presumably. Nonetheless, I had spotted some details about you when we looked into you and your accompanying party, and the idea had crept into my mind. If I could simply sire the heir myself, I would be able to become her husband, and in turn be granted the official status of Regent,” Bi Yun smiled, “Then, I wouldn’t need to pretend anymore. It would take a little while, but we could both assume the places we were always meant to be in!”

“You on top, her acting as your footrest?”

“Of course! Ah, excuse me, Demon Queen, my enthusiasm… it’s somewhat unbecoming of a proper negotiation.”

“Good. I don’t intend to negotiate.”

“Hm?”

It was Bianca’s turn to smile – grin, even, letting her demonic aura flow out freely, “As the leader of the Demoness Sect, I will not accept partners – only subordinates. If you are willing to submit to me, then you will be given aid to assume control of a town for me.”

‘Bianca, this is a terrible idea, there’s no chance those two will just accept-’ Xue Yaling’s message was cut off by Bi Yun’s voice.

“I accept.”

“What? Really?” the kitsune exclaimed out loud.

“Please, stay your surprise. While I would prefer to remain independent, these are troublesome times, and more importantly, having the protection of a proper sect is worth more than nothing. Furthermore, you will be granting me the means to take control of the place – I cannot reject the offer outright. All I can ask is that you will grant us enough independence, and that if you must conscript our people, bring those that I seem unsuitable for the Heart’s Core Town I wish to have.”

“Sounds reasonable enough. However, I want something else from you at the moment – resources.”

“… As I suspected. The Reaper’s Grave is light on supplies after the necromancer occupation, isn’t it?”

“That is correct. If you are able to send resources of all kinds our way, then we may begin to rebuild properly. Soon enough, that mountain shall house one of the most powerful sects in the world – I give you my word.”

“And I shall accept it. While your own cultivation… if I may, it’s hardly impressive, but my understanding is that you have progressed quickly. More importantly, though, you’ve got not only the Dancer’s Abode on your side – the servant we’d sent to you reported that detail – but you also appear to command Huang Su herself.”

“I-”

“Indeed. Kneel for me,” Bianca turned and looked the woman in the eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, she did so.

Luckily, the maid didn’t suspect anything, as she instead chuckled, “You need to train her better. Look at my dear bitch, she wouldn’t even dare hesitate if I told her to strip and piss herself right here and now.”

“And how have you managed that, exactly?”

“Aside from her being a submissive pushover to begin with… well, you have an interesting technique you’re willing to share with me, so it is only right I showcase my own,” Bi Yun raised her hand and snapped her fingers, her energy rushing out from her body.

It surrounded Liang Song, and manifested into numerous black, slick tendrils that wrapped around her body, grasping onto various bits of clothing… before pulling all at once and tearing it all from her body. The fancy dress, whatever layers were beneath, all of it went in an instant, leaving her naked before them.

Despite that – or more likely due to it – Bianca could spot a trail of arousal running down her thighs, and a few strands of her pussy juices hanging from her cunt.

“An archetype?” Xue Yaling asked, and Bi Yun nodded.

“Interweaving Tendrils, a… something I best leave for another time, I think. It’s quite effective for all the best kinds of purposes, however,” Bi Yun offered a lewd grin that no man or woman could possibly misunderstand, “Care to guess?”

“I don’t have to guess – you can use them to fuck that dumb bitch and stretch her holes out, no?”

She seemed all too happy for Bianca to guess so readily, “Of course! That slut’s been trained to take a dozen of these tendrils all at once-”

“In the same hole?”

While they talked, the tentacles returned to wrapping around the princess while a pair slid into her cunt and asshole respectively, their slick lengths having no trouble whatsoever sliding in with a wet, dirty noise.

“Eh, with how thick they are, I wouldn’t be able to, but I have pushed five in at once before. Her pussy and ass are great at taking these tendrils, and her mouth can suck so well that I’ve been disappointed for a very, very long time that I couldn’t fuck it with a cock of my own,” the maid sighed, but her mood rapidly picked up, “So, we can go over the details of our trade, but rest assured that I will do what I can to satisfy your needs, Demon Queen-”

“Sect Mistress.”

“Of course, Sect Mistress,” Bi Yun seemed to appreciate the address in a way, “If we may, could we go about the technique that would allow me to have a cock of my own?”

Liang Song, despite how the tentacles fucking her sped up and moved with great intensity, managed to remain nearly completely silent. Only the faintest of gasps and moans escaped, and even those seemed to shame her, as her face went redder as she moaned than when each tendril slipped deeply enough inside.

“Before we do, I should remind you that this would be permanent. The technique that I use can allow me to summon and unsummon it freely, but you wouldn’t be able to replicate such a feat,” Bianca said, only slightly bending the truth.

Mainly, that she couldn’t actually get rid of her cock at will, and that Xue Yaling did figure out a way to conjure one at will as well.

“Oh, no, that won’t be an issue. If anything, this will make things more secure for me, not to mention that I would love to wear an outfit that accentuates the bulge.”

“Honestly, I think we will get along in the future,” Bianca chuckled, “If my dick was larger when soft, I’d definitely be wearing something to highlight it. As is, it would be less impressive than I would want.”

“And more convenient, ultimately… still, is there something else?”

“Ah, yes, of course. The other part is that this technique requires the influence of my own cultivation technique in order to be used,” she responded and ignored Xue Yaling trying to inform her of the contrary, “And the only way to do that would be for me to fuck you.”

“… Uh, you mean dual cultivate?”

“Basically sex, yes.”

“… It’s absolutely necessary?”

“I can also infuse you with my energy and permanently scar your nervous tissue, if you would prefer,” Bianca shrugged, “But yes, it is. If you wish to learn this technique, you must go through with this. Furthermore, it will serve as a good way to judge your loyalty. I’m betting you wouldn’t have traded your body in this manner before, and would not unless you were willing to truly align yourself with me.”

“… Indeed, I have luckily avoided such things in the past, but… fine. As long as you make no attempt to impregnate me, then I will agree to perform one act of your choice with you. Only one. Ideally a blowjob.”

‘Shit, she actually agreed that easily? I really am lucky as of late…’ Bianca gave it some thought before responding, “Be honest with me, have you ever played with your ass? And, more importantly, would you be able to get yourself ready in a short time?”

“No, and likely no. We don’t have any talismans or pills for such a purpose, and Liang Song uses a special technique to get around such inconveniences,” Bi Yun shook her head.

“In that case, there’s only really one option, isn’t there?”

“Indeed… Should I get it over with?”

“Don’t sound so unenthused, you’re about to get a dick of your own. You’re going to be able to fuck your lovely pet all day, and better yet, if your plans work out, then the other powers in this town will outright want you to do so. They may rejoice at hearing Liang Song crying out in delight as you fill her womb and fill it to the brim.”

Her words clearly had some appeal, as Bi Yun’s stoic expression cracked, arousal appearing in her gaze as she looked down at her slave, willing the tentacles to intensify their thrusts, with one more sliding over to finally occupy Liang Song’s mouth.

“Fine, I shall attempt to put the discomfort aside. Let us get this over with,” Bi Yun stood up, heading over to their couch and kneeling down without much pretence, “Show me what I’ve got to work with.”

Bianca wished that she could control the size of her dick in that moment – even if it would be impractical to do much with it, suddenly slapping the maid’s face with an enormous, oversized length that would stun her and put that wonderful cock-shocked expression on her face that Bianca yearned to see… but alas, she lacked such a power. Still, her dick had already long exceeded an ‘average’ size, so she wasn’t ashamed to show it off.

So, she pulled her robes aside and summoned it in the process, the half-hard length appearing and quickly escaping the confines of the Weave. It nearly managed to touch Bi Yun’s face, if the maid hadn’t recoiled slightly in the moment, her eyes going wide.

“Heavens, to see it appear with my own eyes… and, if I may, is your pussy still present?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Then, you match the dragons in this respect… incredible. And, I may not have seen many men’s cocks, but you seem to be quite well endowed, oh mighty Sect Mistress,” the maid seemed to be viewing it quite academically, at least until she caught a whiff of the scent that surrounded Bianca’s rapidly hardening length, “And that… is rather potent. I thought I’d smelled something odd about those two, but…”

“I don’t really care whether you like it or not. You agreed to give me a blowjob, so that’s what I’ll get. Understood?”

“… Yes, Sect Mistress,” the maid’s calm was cracking with every moment, her eyes fixed on the full extent of Bianca’s shaft.

After all of her advances, it now stood tall at over 22 centimetres, almost matching Han Rushu’s dick. Darker than the rest of Bianca’s skin, it was veiny and throbbed aggressively, precum already leaking from the tip, sliding down the sweaty skin into the fine bush of pubic hair that covered her groin and full balls. The pair seemed to stretch out her sack, leaving it taut, leaving each orb firmly defined even beneath the damp, sweat-soaked coating of near-white hairs.

Even from Bianca’s perspective, the length was impressive, so she could imagine how it was to be directly in front of it, seeing the hard shaft covering her vision… it was quite hot to imagine, making her cock twitch and leak even more pre.

“I… sure picked quite the specimen for my first ever blowjob, didn’t I?”

“Trust me, you’ll be able to handle it. Now, stop stalling and get to it already!” Bianca just barely resisted the urge to grab the maid’s hair and pull her onto her shaft, but the way her dick throbbed aggressively made her arousal fiercely clear.

Having already agreed to this, Bi Yun couldn’t hesitate any longer, and brought herself closer to the length, hesitantly inhaling again.