I Was Called A Demon

Whatever her concerns, Bianca ultimately wouldn’t stop when she was already inside Yu Juan’s pussy. It was a bit late to pull out, so the only right choice was to go all in and live with the consequences.

She forced her way deeper inside, pushing in slowly but steadily, feeling her breath get caught in her – mental form’s – throat as she endured these sensations. Yu Juan, on the other hand, was anything but quiet, moans and whimpers spilling forth from her lips as her pussy was filled to an impossible extent, the bulge of Bianca’s cock unmistakeably travelling into her body, before she pressed against the entrance to the Dancer’s womb.

“Fuck… I’m not even half-way in. Uh… it will be fine if I go further, right? It’s just your mind, after all…” Bianca muttered to herself, not even looking up to check Yu Juan’s response.

She was too preoccupied with staring at the way her dick bulged the Dancer’s belly, and after a moment, she just had to see how far she could take. With a grunt, she withdrew just enough to thrust her hips forward, slamming into the entrance to the Dancer’s womb. It brought an undignified squeal out of her, but her insides refused to budge – besides almost seeming to shift a little further up, at most.

It wasn’t enough to deter her efforts, and so she pulled back to try again, firmly grasping Yu Juan’s torso as she slammed in, a moan escaping her mouth as she suddenly felt herself get further in than before, her cock entering the mental figure’s womb. She had a feeling such a thing would hurt in reality, if it was even possible, but here it only sent raw, undiluted pleasure rampaging throughout her and the Dancer’s bodies.

At least, she hoped that’s what it was. Yu Juan’s mental form was completely incoherent at this point, her eyes rolled up, her tongue hanging out, her hands twitching as her arms lay on the ground. She looked broken, in the best way, and her pussy was clenching down around Bianca’s cock with endless vigour, so it was probably fine.

Still, even with her cock in the Dancer’s womb, it wasn’t all the way inside, so she endeavoured to correct that. Slightly adjusting her position, ensuring she’d have the freedom to move as she wished, she tightened her grasp on Yu Juan’s waist and began to properly fuck her tight – not that any hole wouldn’t be for her right now – little pussy, pulling out just enough to escape her womb before slamming back in, giving her no chance to catch her breath.

Bianca battered it mercilessly, slamming in with all her might and withdrawing only enough to give her room to thrust again. Her enlarged balls felt so full and heavy that she could’ve cum many times over already, but she was on a mission to go balls-deep, and heavens be damned if she stopped before then.

It all blurred together after a while, no thoughts passing through her mind but the impossibly potent urge to breed this mental construct to the best of her ability, but eventually she did it – a final slam of her hips led to them slapping against Yu Juan’s ass, the whole of her cock entering her, a massive bulge going along her belly and up to her tits. Even through her skin, Bianca could see her own cock throb and pulse in excitement, her balls tensing up as they finally released their load.

The cum surging through her shaft only made her bigger, bulging the underside of her cock as it surged through to the tip, and was unleashed right into the Dancer’s womb. Blazing hot and thick, it quickly began to inflate her belly, as though she was speeding through the stages of pregnancy. The outline of Bianca’s cock was lost in mere moment, semen surging around it as more and more poured inside.

Even in the mental domain, where some logic was thrown out of the window, a load that could be measured in dozens of buckets could never fit inside just the womb, and so, after it inflated her belly to the point that she seemed to be carrying triplets, it inevitably spilled out past Bianca’s cock. It flooded the violet area that their mental forms inhabited, and soon it became little more than a sea of steaming, musky cum-

And then, without any warning, Bianca was thrown out of that domain, finding herself in a chair with a cock – somehow, she must’ve summoned it while she was inside Yu Juan’s mind – while the Dancer opposite her… was far from well.

She was limp in the chair, her lips twitching and her tongue out as the blindfold had fallen down to cover her eyes once more. Her hands tried to grasp onto something without any success, her legs were wide open, her pussy wet and drooling all over the chair, and while the Dancer was wearing shoes, Bianca was reasonably certain that her toes were trying to curl up from arousal.

It was absolutely gorgeous, and ever so slightly concerning. Whatever happened within the mental domain was one thing, it was just constructs of the mind and wouldn’t necessarily reflect on reality, but seeing her look like this in the flesh…

‘Still hot, ultimately. Looks like I’d fucked her hard, and… yeah, I suppose I did. Hot,’ Bianca thought to herself, contemplating if she wanted to just pull her cock out and… do something with it.

She changed her mind swiftly, though, as she not only didn’t want to disappoint herself with her current size – large as she was, it wouldn’t compare to the behemoth she could conjure up in Yu Juan’s mind – nor did she want to take advantage of someone in an… incapable state.

Once she came to and could properly comprehend what was happening around her again, then Bianca could fuck her silly in reality.

Until then…

‘Been a while since I’ve checked out Jia Bo Xun’s work. I should see what she’s up to,’ she decided, departing the moment she found some fabric to throw over the Dancer.

It would probably just get soaked from her pussy juices after half an hour or so, but it should provide her with a bit of comfort until she awoke and could manage herself properly.

Yu Juan felt as though she somehow experienced an orgasm that lasted for dozens of minutes, raw, undiluted pleasure that flooded every corner of her body. Any semblance of coherent thought was crushed, smashed, torn apart and thrown aside as her head was filled only with pure, unadulterated lust and arousal, white and pink completely flooding her vision.

It was an indescribable experience, a flood of sensations and emotions that fried her poor little mind.

She barely knew what happened, nor how long passed before she came to, drool all over her chin, tears still dripping from her eyes and staining her blindfold, her whole body feeling… tired, even in ways that shouldn’t have been possible.

It was as though she’d just spent a whole day getting fucked – an experience she had before, given her work over at the Dancer’s Abode – and her holes and lips ached as though they all saw plenty of use. Her cunt was wet, her ass was feeling empty and needy, and her lips wished to close around a thick, hot shaft…

‘What… what did Mistress do to me this time? It feels… strangely good, but I am really tired…’ she stirred, her spiritual perception focusing on the world around her as the orgasmic haze faded.

She found herself under a thin, old blanket that must’ve been lying around in the building. Considering that she had no possible chance of putting it on herself, it must’ve been Bianca’s doing…

‘It’s nice of her… even if this was just an afterthought… I wish she had done everything I feel in reality, so that I got to inhale her musk, fill my lungs with her commanding scent… hah,’ Yu Juan threw off the blanket with shaking hands and reached down to touch her pussy through her underwear, ‘I wish she was still inside me, bringing me that same pleasure… but my fingers will have to do…’

Pulling her panties aside, she thrust two fingers into her sopping wet cunt, biting her lip as they entered effortlessly. It felt like she could shove a whole fist in without too much trouble, just due to hot wet she was… though she held back from that. The only one that could truly make her feel as good as possible was her Mistress, nothing she could do to herself would compare.

And so, she sat there, mindlessly fucking herself with her fingers. In no time at all, two fingers became three, but even that wasn’t enough to sate her endless need. Her mind was filled with images of Bianca fucking her in every way imaginable, a cock far larger than normal at her groin, fucking her pussy, ass and mouth relentlessly and in all kinds of positions, filling her up again and again…

Many hours later, Yu Juan only stopped because her body felt it was about to dry up completely. Finally withdrawing her fingers from her wet cunt, she looked to the window and found only darkness outside.

“… Hah… I wish I could just drink Mistress’ cum instead, like Song Ming does…”

Meanwhile, Bianca paid little attention to Yu Juan’s state after confirming her health through the protective array, and instead headed over to meet with her disciple. On the way, she naturally had even more water, to the point that she felt rather full already, hours before she had any intention of relieving herself… and yet, she was confident in being able to keep it in.

So, it was a sacrifice worth making, and besides, she had pretty good control of herself after all the cultivation she’d done, especially while she had a cock – for a reason she didn’t understand, but didn’t particularly want to understand, either.

Finding Jia Bo Xun wasn’t hard, as a single thought and the Demonic Tyrant’s aid meant that she could instantly see anything within the domain of the Reaper’s Grave protective array. So, it was just a matter of taking a leisurely stroll over, finding her so-called disciple over by the mid-way point of the mountain, practising with that strange black sword of hers.

Next to her, Shouge Zhe stood by, seeming to observe her practise and offer guidance. Bianca couldn’t catch too much of their discussion on the way down, and the little she heard now was just nonsense to her, but her disciple seemed to be getting something out of it.

Compared to the last time she’d watched her practise her skills, she was starting to look rather impressive. Nothing even remotely close to the absurd levels of strength Bianca could output when she got mad, but… it was surprisingly close.

If she reached a higher realm, perhaps she’d actually be able to approximate Bianca’s current strength, though, naturally, Bianca would also grow further by that point. Assuming she managed to reach the fourth realm without too much trouble, the Demonic Tyrant would ensure that her power would just keep growing.

“Afternoon, you two. Having fun?”

“Master, good afternoon! I had just asked Shouge Zhe for some advice, and I think it’s really helped me.”

“Sect Mistress,” the reaper’s greeting was curt and brief, “Your disciple seems to be walking on the path of creating a whole new skill, which seems inefficient. If you were to relay more of your knowledge to her-”

“It is specifically my intention to let my disciple develop her own skills. The only way she could have ones that perfectly match her own strengths is by refining her own technique,” Bianca said pretentiously, “After all, my own skills are unique to me, created by me.”

“… They are?” Shouge Zhe asked, “If… if that is the case, then very well. I shall trust your expertise, for… the reapers have long since abandoned significant innovation. Endless lives of experience were all put into our skills, and I know that I would be unable to change them meaningfully.”

“That is still highly impressive… and, regrettably, I’m not able to share my own knowledge directly as a result of this, so it’s not all upside,” she sighed, ‘More like I know fuck all about what I’m doing, and so the best thing I can do is just make Jia Bo Xun do whatever the fuck she wants until she gets something right.’

“Master, don’t worry, I understand your intentions! I would never be disappointed by your teachings!” her disciple proclaimed loudly and excitedly.

‘What teachings? I’ve taught you nothing! But… whatever. As long as she’s happy, I guess I shouldn’t mind,’ Bianca figured, while nodding along as though she understood everything, “While your skills are important, it’s also vital for your cultivation to progress. You’ve been stuck on the second realm for too long, and that limits your capabilities. Reaching the third realm should be done as soon as possible.”

“Yes, Master! I… I’ll admit, I’ve been too focused on trying to replicate your skill. It has captured my imagination since I first saw it, a fearsome and terrifying strike that could crush all in your way…” Jia Bo Xun blushed a little, unable to meet Bianca’s gaze, “It scared me at first, when we met, but after all this time… I’ve been looking up to you, Master.”

“R-Really? Uh, well, thank you. I know we started… in an interesting manner, but I can assure you, I’d like nothing more than to see you grow into a powerful and capable woman.”

“Thank you, Master. I… I hope that I’m able to impress you. That, one day, I will reach the very peak of this world.”

“Start with the third realm first, you silly girl,” Bianca chuckled, “Don’t get ahead of yourself. One step at a time. Just look at me – from a first realm cultivator running for my life, to a second realm that could actually protect herself, a third realm that started a sect, and in the fourth, I’ll hopefully make our sect a true power in the world, if a minor one.”

“It sounds like you have skipped many steps to me,” Shouge Zhe said dryly, “But I cannot deny that you have met with more success than many. There is certainly some virtue to your strategy, if only through luck alone.”

“Thank… you?”

“You are welcome, Sect Mistress,” the reaper replied with a flat tone, making it impossible to tell if she knew that her compliment was odd or not.

Bianca found herself with little to say, and so, as she drank a little more water, she considered why she even went over here.

‘Why did I even come over here… I don’t particularly want to fuck her, since I do want to preserve some propriety in this relationship, so…’ her attention moved over to the reaper, ‘I could try to do something with her. I had flooded her with my energy a while back, when I was fucking Song Ming, so she should be… somewhat amenable to it.’

Shouge Zhe noticed her gaze and raised an eyebrow ever so slightly, her near-white eyes briefly dashing to Jia Bo Xun before returning to Bianca, the two staring at one another for a while.

“Is there something you need?”

“Actually, yes, if you wouldn’t mind. We’ll only be a few minutes,” Bianca said, turning back to her disciple, “After that, you can ask Shouge Zhe for guidance on your cultivation. Her experience ought to be greater than my own.”

“Alright, Master! I shall finish practising my skills in the meanwhile, just in case I can figure something out.”

“Good girl, you do that. Again, we won’t take too long,” Bianca reassured her, and quickly got far enough away that she wouldn’t possibly be able to observe them with her spiritual perception – or the other senses.

The reaper, naturally, was rather curious as to the purpose of this little trip.

“So, Sect Mistress, what is it that you’re aiming to do?”

“Well, I recognised something on the last trip outside,” Bianca made up something on the spot, “We need the capability to protect our home even while Huang Su and I are outside. Problem is, the array was changed by my interference with it, and so it requires a certain energy to manipulate.”

“… I think I understand. You want me to… interact with you in the same manner as Song Ming does?”

“Nah, we don’t need to have hours of sex, not at all. A simple handjob would be enough for me to pass on my energy to you, and in turn, you should have a better connection to the array on any occasions that I’m not able to control it.”

“… Is that the only way?”

“You can also suffer excruciating pain as my energy tears apart your insides, if you prefer.”

The reaper clearly contemplated the second option, but at the last moment, just as she was about to speak, something seemed to shift her priorities ever so slightly. Perhaps it was Bianca’s corruption, or some kind of curiosity within her regarding Bianca’s touch and cock… whatever it was, she ended up replying quietly, yet firmly.

“Then… the first method shall do.”