Arc 11: Chapter 13
Bianca had the temptation to sit around and watch the two, but decided it would be best to avoid doing so too overtly. She could always peer in with her spiritual perception, after all, so making things awkward for the two of them would be unnecessary.
As such, she left them to their own devices, and asked Xue Yaling and Huang Su to do the same. They both agreed, although the kitsune was reluctant to leave, and the Phoenix Sect’s leader couldn’t help but be confused when she was asked to peer in on the situation with her spiritual perception. Still, with the two of them working together, they’d be able to capture all of the situation going on within the chamber the maid and princess chose to use, and that was sure to be of some use.
That said, Bianca’s main interest was just watching the Sect Master blush as she had to look upon the two having sex.
“… They’re almost certainly watching. Hah, this’ll be a first…” Bi Yun sighed, rubbing the centre of her forehead in exasperation, “Things haven’t gone quite as I had planned, but it would appear that we’ve finally been handed our salvation. Let’s just hope that it doesn’t bite us in the ass afterwards…”
“Goddess, do you trust this technique of theirs?”
“Who allowed you to question me? But… bizarre as the theory sounds, it does seem like it should work. However, even if it doesn’t, what can we do? Huang Su could’ve grabbed us and bound us in chains the moment she showed up – her aura is unmistakably still of the sixth realm, so it’s not like she had lost her cultivation and was relying purely on her prestige…”
“So…”
“So, my bitch, you’re going to help me grow a cock, and then I’m going to fuck your pussy until your belly is swollen from my seed, and then I’ll fuck you again and again and again until everyone knows for sure that you’ve been knocked up. Understand?”
“Yes, Goddess!”
“Then what are you doing? Lick me, we don’t have all day…”
The maid parted her legs, having thrown off all of her clothing by this point, and used her fingers to spread her pussy lips, making it as clear as possible for her bitch. Liang Song didn’t need the guidance, of course, but anything would do to distract from the almost certain audience watching over them.
Her bitch crawled over on her hands and knees, keeping her hands down as she brought her lips to Bi Yun’s cunt, planting a gentle kiss before sticking out her tongue, licking up the glistening arousal and slowly getting in deeper, teasing Bi Yun’s hole with every lick up, her warm breath hitting her nether regions as she panted.
Her well-trained servant had a slavish devotion in her eyes as she looked up at her all the while, keeping her eyes locked with Bi Yun’s as she devoted all of her focus onto pleasing her goddess. Even as Bi Yun shut her eyes to focus on utilising the new technique, the princess’ eyes didn’t move away.
“That girl reminds me of Song Ming, in a way.”
“Because of her devotion to you, the manner in which she’d gladly do anything and everything regardless of the audience?” the kitsune asked, and Bianca shook her head.
“Nah, it’s the way in which she seems to really enjoy subservience, and the way in which she loves her owner… adorable.”
“Whatever you say…” Xue Yaling sighed, “If only I had a harem of addicted bitches at my disposal…”
“What harem, it’s just Song Ming… for now,” Bianca quietly muttered the last part, “Anyway, focus on the show inside.”
“I can’t, that’s why I’m complaining,” the kitsune shrugged.
Meanwhile, the princess and maid had begun to exchange their energy, following the terms of the dual cultivation technique prescribed by the kitsune. A cool, soothing feeling flowed throughout the whole of the maid’s body, with a particular tingling concentrated at her crotch. It was rather subtle, to the point that she could’ve dismissed it as a random sensation if she hadn’t been expecting it… or something like it.
Xue Yaling had been frustrating vague as to what the actual transformation would feel like, so she could only guess based on what was – and wasn’t – normal for her to feel during sex.
Meanwhile, Liang Song likely knew nothing of her struggles, as she was merely doing all she could to satisfy her owner. She had gone in deep, sticking her tongue into Bi Yun’s wet pussy and expertly using it to stimulate every sensitive spot inside her. At the same time, having switched to kneeling on the floor instead of standing on all fours freed up her hands, letting her put her hands to work. With one, she rubbed Bi Yun’s clit, using the other to gently stroke the maid’s thighs.
The intense and subtle stimuli combined were wonderful, and it helped relax her further, and to diminish the discomfort that strange sensation had caused. It was still there, and it was still escalating ever so slightly with each breath, but it would be a very, very long time until it became outright distracting at the current pace.
However, it didn’t feel like it was enough – the pleasure, the exchange of energy, the activity in general… she needed more.
“Bitch, enough of that. I’ll need you to use your fingers, and I feel like changing positions, too,” the maid said, glancing towards the door as she backed further on to the bed, “Damn, they’re ruining my ability to get into this… you’ll need to work harder, slut.”
“Yes, Goddess…” the princess clambered onto the bed and crawled over seductively, showcasing her tits and swaying her ass left and right, already filling Bi Yun’s head with notions of fucking it with a cock of her own.
Being able to penetrate her properly, to fill her wet pussy and to spread her ass out time and time again… it would be a dream come true, and it would come true very, very soon. For now, she just spread her legs and let her pet get to work, her dainty fingers easily sliding into Bi Yun’s sopping wet hole. She knew exactly which spots to tease and stimulate, and her long, slender digits were adept at reaching them, filling Bi Yun’s pussy up as she quickly pushed in the second and third finger.
“Yes, just like that…”
At the same time, her bitch leaned in and sucked on Bi Yun’s nipple, starting with the left, starting off gently. As her fingering got more intense, though, Liang Song began to also gently bite her tits, using her free hand to tweak and pull on the other nipple. She had plenty of practise in pleasing her Goddess, knowing exactly how much force to use, when to soften her touch and be gentle, and when to be rough and finger-fuck her needy cunt.
If Liang Song had any ambition for control or power, she might well have been able to force Bi Yun into submission with such skills – and yet, she only wished to bring her pleasure.
“Good bitch, just keep… y-yes, right there, I’m… I’m going to-”
All that could be heard from her was a loud, high-pitched moan as her pussy walls squeezed down on Liang Song’s fingers, her arousal spraying all over the princess’ hand as she came. It wasn’t the greatest orgasm she’d ever had, by any means – she wasn’t even using her tentacles, for heaven’s sake – but there was something different this time around.
That subtle feeling that had spread throughout her body concentrated down below all of a sudden, her clit in particular feeling awfully sensitive. Liang Song’s gentle touches became akin to the most intense of sensations, almost making her cum again on the spot.
She felt her nether regions burn and her insides twist as something seemed to… appear, to bloom within her, and before she knew it, outside of her as well. Her little, sensitive clit transformed in a way she couldn’t quite fathom, happening all at once and yet over a long time, in the blink of an eye and over hours…
Where she once saw only her wet pussy lips, now the parts that remained were covered completely by a hard, smooth shaft that stood tall at just over 20 centimetres. It lacked any distinctive veins, and had a retracted foreskin that looked like it would cover the whole of her swollen, rock-hard cockhead if she’d been soft. But, as is, the head of her dick was fully on display, almost purple and leaking milky beads of precum from the tip.
The misty drops contrasted with the skin on her shaft, a notably darker tone than her otherwise pale skin. It was as though her shaft was already well used and experienced.
Beneath the shaft was a full sack, her two balls looking – and feeling – round and full. She’d kept herself shaved and tidy, and it seemed that her efforts carried over to her newly grown testes, as her sack was completely hairless and smooth.
However, what caught her attention the most was the heat emanating from her new endowment, as well as the scent… the potent, musky odour that quickly permeated their chamber, wafting from her shaft and especially her heavy balls. It wasn’t quite like Bianca’s, nor like the scent of her tentacles, and most certainly nothing akin to the much fainter smell of her feminine arousal – a distinct, yet alluring fragrance.
‘Heavens, this…’ she sniffed a little, letting more of that scent in, ‘It’s my dick, yet it’s still weirdly enticing… I can see why that Demon Queen is so intent on getting her cock out, it’s hard to resist even this alone, not to mention that neediness that instantly flooded me…’
From the moment her cock appeared, she felt an intense desire to thrust it right into a wet, tight hole, and pound away until it was reshaped to match her size and shape. It was utterly overwhelming, the slightest breeze making her dick twitch and throb, more precum squirting out with ease, already making more of a mess than her earlier squirting could, wetting the sheets and spreading even more of that potent musk…
“Goddess… it looks delicious…” Liang Song muttered under her breath, drooling very, very visibly.
Even that was enough to make her dick jump, so Bi Yun couldn’t hold back any longer, “Come on, then, bitch. Show me what you’ve learned from all that practise with my tentacles.”
Her slut didn’t need to be told twice. Backing up a little, she brought herself close to the tip, her lips so tantalisingly close, yet far… her breath alone nearly made Bi Yun come on the spot, the air brushing softly past her shaft resulting in her dick twitching and spurting out a glistening rope of precum.
It splattered onto Liang Song’s face, coating her lips, and she instantly licked it up, shuddering as she got a taste.
“What’s it taste like, slut?”
“Sweet, yet salty, and… G-Goddess, I want more…” her bitch moaned as she pressed her lips against the tip, sharing in its warmth as she kissed it, parting them just a little to be able to suckle on the urethra.
Her soft, moist lips made Bi Yun let out even more pre, but the princess eagerly sucked it up and drank it like the sweetest nectar. Judging from the look of ecstasy on her face, it was the highest pleasure for her, and that in and of itself was satisfying, making the maid’s balls churn and flood with even more cum.
Liang Song’s lips parted further as she took the tip of her dick into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head and sucking, as though trying to suck out the precum through a straw.
The maid was forced to hold back from cumming already, her balls tensing up and her cock throbbing as it desired – required – to release its load, to breed a wet hole and fuck her children into a willing slut in heat… such thoughts flooded her mind and threatened to drown out any and all sense and reason that remained.
For a moment, she had some sympathy for the many men she’d seen that succumbed to their lust and did all kinds of foolish deeds – if this was how they felt, even she would struggle to remain composed. A moment later, though, she put all such thoughts aside, as she had zero interest in thinking about men during sex, and instead focused on her gorgeous slut of a bitch, a slave she can use and abuse however she wishes.
And with that, she had an idea.
“Bitch, hands – and lips – off for a moment. Lie on the bed with your head hanging off the edge,” Bi Yun instructed, quickly getting off the bed even as her dick yearned for the return of her slut’s lips.
Although Liang Song moaned and whined, her eyes fixed on Bi Yun’s dick the whole time, she nonetheless followed orders and repositioned herself, opening her mouth wide as soon as she did so. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what the maid wanted to try, after all, and she was all too happy to oblige.
The maid stepped up to her, her shaft and heavy balls both within tantalizing distance of Liang Song’s nose and lips, their potent scent flooding into her nostrils. It was thick enough to form a steamy cloud around BI Yun’s balls, and all of it was getting in the way of clean air as Liang Song breathed. It was potent enough for her to taste it, not just smell it, and it drove the slut wild… even more than usual. There was something special about this new scent, new flavour, new part of her owner and master, and she couldn’t get enough of it.
“… Say, Xue Yaling?”
“What, did you figure out a way to let me see in properly as well?”
“No, I wanted to ask about the technique you made. Does it share the same additions you made to my own? Integrating some elements to make me, uh, smell better, and so on.”
“Ah, that. Yes, I did, of course.”
“… Makes sense.”
It was far too tempting to keep her genitals away from Liang Song’s face, so she didn’t hold herself back. Bending her legs a little, her balls made contact with her slut’s skin, resting on her nose while she pressed her dick down onto the princess’ lips. It was long enough to go past them, giving Liang Song no chance to take it into her mouth – for now, at least – and left her with nothing to do but drown in musk, her nose being covered completely.
To Bi Yun’s eyes, her bitch had never looked more gorgeous than in this moment, serving as a thing for the maid to rest her cock and balls on, and nothing more.
Her warm breaths and unsteady exhales brushed against the maid’s shaft, each one causing it to twitch and ache. She couldn’t just stand there for long, lest she risk cumming all over the slut, so she reluctantly stopped pressing her dick down and pulled her hips back.
“I know you’ve trained a lot, my bitch, but this time, I order you to gag and struggle as much as you can. I want to feel your throat squeeze around my cock and pleasure me like you’re some inexperienced virgin, got it?” she reached out and grasped Liang Song’s throat firmly, without pressing down too hard – just yet – offering her a smirk that her slut likely didn’t see past her big rod, “Just humour me, alright?”
Before the princess could say anything, Bi Yun aligned her cock with her slut’s open mouth and thrust right in, her balls slapping against the princess’ face as she felt her shaft be enveloped in the soft, wet embrace of her throat – and once she did, she couldn’t keep her hips still.
She thrust in and out, fucking her with all the force she had, filling Liang Song’s throat like it was some toy meant only for her pleasure. Each time she pulled back, she made sure to keep half her length within her throat, and each push in was rapid and to the hilt, filling her hole as much as she was able. Her grasp on Liang Song’s throat made it feel all the tighter, and soon she wasn’t content with just a gentle grip, tightening it more and more with every slam in.
The view was also gorgeous, seeing her slut’s mouth stretched out, her throat bulging, her face slowly going red as she was deprived of air and forced to breathe nothing but cock… it was a miracle she didn’t burst right away, with each thrust eliciting a wet gag from her bitch’s throat, but now she was reaching the brink, her balls tensing up, her cock throbbing, feeling that intense urge to release…
So she did.
Hilting the whole of her shaft in Liang Song’s tight, wet, pussy of a throat, she moaned as she unleashed her load, her balls rising up and releasing their seed straight into the princess’ stomach.
“Drink it all, slut! Swallow my cum, be marked by it, bitch!”
Whether or not her toy heard her, she didn’t let go or back up until she had released over a dozen ropes of seed down her throat, flooding Liang Song to the brim, her belly bulging a little as her stomach filled and the excess leaked past Bi Yun’s dick, finally prompting her to pull out. The princess got no reprieve even then, as cum splattered all over her face, coating her skin, covering one eye – that she shut just in time – and even covering her nose, leaving her with no choice but to breathe the sticky, creamy, musky fluid.
