I Was Called A Demon

It was a little weird to be seeing the reaper in this position, kneeling before her and grasping her dick with her frail hands. Somehow, it had felt like she’d never do something like this, and yet, the interest she’d planted into her on their trip here, combined with the energy that had been infusing her since the array was repaired, must’ve made the difference.

Regardless, her hands were skinny, yet their grasp was deceptively firm, and her motion were efficient, stroking Bianca’s cock up and down without any hesitation. Although they were cold, like a corpse, they were quickly starting to warm from the sheer heat emanating from Bianca’s length.

“Did your memories teach you how to do this?”

“No, the reapers… it would be wrong to say that they never had sex, but it was typically purely utilitarian. There is no benefit to love when our only duty is to ensure those that are meant to be dead, are dead.”

“Cold… but here you are, doing something so pointless anyway.”

“I am not in love with you, Sect Mistress… though I do have a certain fascination with you. For months now, thoughts of you enter my head, and I can’t fully comprehend why…” the reaper said with a serious face, even as her handjob picked up pace, “Even now, I feel…”

“… Feel?”

“Odd. My heart is beating a little faster, and I can feel my body warming up slightly,” Shouge Zhe’s words came after an insanely lengthy pause, “I wonder what the cause is.”

“Who knows. Are you content to only do this, though?”

“What do you mean?”

“You could fondle my balls, rub the head with your palm, even use your mouth if you feel like it,” Bianca effortlessly listed off a few simple ideas, a few dozen blossoming in her mind at the same time.

“What would be the point?”

“W-huh? What do you mean?”

“Why would I want to do such a thing?”

“It could feel good, and make me feel better. More importantly, I’m pretty sure that the more intense your interaction with me is, the more of my energy I can infuse into you.”

“Is that actually true?”

“Pretty sure there’s a correlation there, yeah.”

Shouge Zhe looked at her with suspicion, even her hands stopping for a while, before she finally sighed.

“Fine. If you insist, I shall use my mouth,” she said, narrowing her eyes, “But I will not allow you to cum into my mouth.”

“Aw.”

“I’d like to be able to taste something other than… that… for the next few days.”

That only made Bianca’s cock harder, twitching with excitement at the prospect. The reaper gave it an incredulous look, but still took in a deep breath before bringing her lips to the tip, giving it a cold kiss before slowly taking the length into her mouth.

She took in the whole of Bianca’s cockhead before stopping, her lips tightly wrapped around the shaft as she slowly started to lick the tip, up along the slit. As she got comfortable with this, Shouge Zhe also began to bob up and down just a little, her lips always passing over the ridge of the head, all the while she had that serious expression on her face.

“You look like you’re enjoying yourself,” Bianca smiled, half-tempted to just shut her eyes and enjoy the sensation.

The reaper withdrew after a moment, letting her cock out of her mouth, “You taste strange… and you stink.”

“Rude.”

“But true. Your odour is absurdly pungent, and it’s making my eyes water… though I can’t say it’s awful,” she whispered the second part, and after another breath – through her nose, Bianca noted – she returned to sucking on the head, licking up the precum flowing from the tip.

Although she may have intended to speak too quietly for Bianca to hear, the power of an array that coated the entire place in spiritual perception was not to be underestimated. Even without intending to listen in, she was easily able to overhear it, and it threatened to put a grin on her face. For the sake of not alerting the reaper, she subdued it, but she was internally delighted.

Not only was she starting to openly admit attraction, but she was also visibly enjoying the musk she had been so quick to deride. She could’ve held back from breathing in unless necessary – which, for a reaper like her, shouldn’t have been too often – but instead she was inhaling specifically with her nose, and doing so deeply and frequently. As her blowjob went on, her focused, serious eyes slowly grew hazy and cockdrunk, her attention lowering to focus exclusively on Bianca’s groin.

It was gorgeous, and it took all of her mental strength to not grab the reaper’s hair and pull her down all the way. Still, there was something innately beautiful to Shouge Zhe doing this out of her own accord, to her precise efforts in sucking her cock…

‘Is it bad that I want to just shock her and piss in her mouth? I… I think that having such a full bladder is doing things to my head,’ Bianca forcefully held back the thought, and instead reached back to support herself on the rubble behind her.

“Yes, like that… lick the underside as well, I’m s-ah, good girl, right there…” she gasped, feeling the reaper respond to her suggestions without hesitation.

“I’m not your good girl,” Shouge Zhe mumbled grumpily around Bianca’s dick, though she didn’t stop or even slow down at all.

“Of course not… but you are the best librarian I could ask for.”

“What now?” she managed to barely enounce past the shaft filling her mouth.

“Oh, did I forget to make the announcement? You’ve been assigned as the Elder of the Technique Pavilion, or whatever title we’ll settle on. You seem to be enjoying that role… though, if you’d like it changed to something more befitting your current activity…”

The way Shouge Zhe glared at her was enough to convince her to stop, but regardless, it seemed like the reaper took that appointment well. Until she started being teased about her blowjob, there was an ever so faint glimmer of excitement in her otherwise near-dead near-white eyes. So, she let her focus on sucking cock for now, and watched her slowly get more and more into it.

Of course, the stoic reaper made it difficult to spot every emotion on her face, but her actions spoke for themselves – eventually, her patience was rewarded. After a while, as Bianca was starting to consider speaking up again, Shouge Zhe finally took more of her dick into her mouth, slowly but surely going down deeper until the tip hit the back of her throat.

Instantly, she seemed to gag, forcing her to pull back, tears welling up in her eyes. Despite that, she didn’t withdraw all the way, and after taking another breath in through her nose, she started going down again.

“You don’t have to push yourself, y-”

Shouge Zhe’s reply was beyond muffled and illegible, but her enthusiasm was obvious. She forced herself to throat Bianca’s cock again, forcefully holding back her gag reflex as she tried to take it in deeper. Despite her obvious struggle, she just barely managed it, tears dripping down her cheeks as her throat was filled with the head of Bianca’s dick.

“W-whoa, I wasn’t expecting… I’m getting pretty close now, so… uh, Shouge Zhe?” Bianca actually tried to warn her, even if cumming outside of a warm, wet mouth would be far less pleasant, and yet the reaper completely ignored her.

Instead, she pushed herself further, taking Bianca in deeper, her throat bulging as she tried to deepthroat the whole of Bianca’s shaft. The way her throat convulsed, desperately trying to push out the intruding length, squeezing down around it, was all too hot for Bianca to resist for long. The prospect of filling a willing hole was pleasurable enough as is, and combined with the way the reaper’s demeanour shifted over the course of the blowjob, it pushed Bianca over the edge.

She had been holding back all along, and her patience finally snapped. With both hands, she grabbed the reaper’s head and forced her down all the way, burying herself balls-deep inside her throat. Her balls tensed up, unleashing their load down her throat and right into her stomach, pumping her full of seed.

Shouge Zhe offered no resistance, even as her tummy swelled up a little from all the cum flooding into her. Her arms just went limp as she seemed to accept her fate, her eyes shutting as she gulped down whatever cum happened to spill into her mouth.

Even as Bianca withdrew, her climax coming to an end, she remained in place, her lips locked tightly around the shaft as it was pulled away from her. It ensured that her cock came out clean – barring the coating of spit and saliva – and that no cum could escape her mouth, even as Bianca ended up releasing a few more ropes of seed onto her tongue.

She only seemed to wake once the tip escaped her mouth, her eyes opening just a little to stare up into Bianca’s eyes. For a moment, she seemed like she’d remain completely silent and still.

“I… thought I told you… no, never mind,” the reaper said amidst weak coughs, “My throat hurts.”

“Sorry about that, I-”

“I’ll… practise for next time.”

“Huh?”

“This wasn’t… too bad. However, I can’t say I want to have the stench of your cum on my breath for the rest of the day. It’s far too… potent.”

Bianca couldn’t help but smile proudly, “That’s what makes it hotter, you know. The feeling of marking your partner, staking your territory, and so on.”

“… Hm… isn’t your thing supposed to disappear?” as though seeking a distraction from Bianca’s statement, she looked down, her gaze seeming to freeze on the half-hard dick for longer than it really needed to.

“Under certain circumstances, it sticks around. On that matter, you had a student to attend to, and I had… something else. If you do still want to do it again after you’ve had time to think about it… you’re free to find me whenever I’m not busy. I don’t mind spending a little longer to teach you some things.”

“I… will keep that in mind. Fare thee well, Sect Mistress.”

The reaper stood up, her legs shaky and her knees likely suffering from resting on hard stone. She wiped away her tears and softly coughed again, then slowly made her way back to Bianca’s so-called disciple. As she did so, Bianca couldn’t help but notice the slight bulge in her belly, too subtle for most to notice, but knowing what caused it… her cock threatened to get fully hard again.

Even then, the experience of having to force it back into the confines of the Weave of the Senses while it is still wet with saliva was something new. It was very rare for her to still have a cock by the time she was trying to make herself appear presentable, and so the sensation of having to tuck it back into her clothes even as it was aching to harden and fuck some wet hole was… interesting.

‘I’d love to know how this thing works. I’m pretty sure it’s gone away a few times while I was still horny, so it’s not just that… probably. Eh, honestly, it might as well stick around all the time, I end up summoning it every other hour anyway.’

As Shouge Zhe returned to Jia Bo Xun, she was able to walk as though nothing had happened, but the time it had taken, combined with the faint bulge of her tummy and the unmistakeable scent on her breath, made it hard all rather hard to ignore. Still, Bianca’s disciple did her best, calling out to her excitedly.

“Senior, I think I’ve figured out a way to improve on my skill. Would you advise me on it?”

“I…” the reaper coughed suddenly, rubbing her neck awkwardly, “I can do so, but after this, we must move onto your cultivation.”

“Um… are you well, senior?”

“… Just demonstrate your skill.”

Meanwhile, Bianca ascended the mountain once more, soon returning to the building the kitsune had claimed as her office. Xue Yaling was still inside, going over a large stack of papers she must’ve drawn up in the time Bianca was gone – a shorter time than she had planned, so it was surprising how much she’d managed to write up – and how exhausted she seemingly became already.

“You, uh… you okay?”

“No. Frankly, I don’t know what I’m even doing. I’m trying to come up with rules, practises, traditions and all the other shit most sects have, but I’m struggling.”

“… Do you even need to do this? Surely it can be created as we go – especially traditions, no way those occur over- okay, really random thought, but I just realised that we’d heard of Shouge Zhe before we ran into her.”

“Huh? Oh, yes, it had slipped my mind when we met her, but… yes. A bit late to think of turning her in, though.”

“Not planning on it, it just popped into my head when I was thinking of tradition… for some reason.”

“I see… right, did you have a nice drink on your way back?”

“More than that. Is that a jug of water on your desk?”

“Yes, I found myself getting thirsty… and then eventually I figured I might as well prepare too. You never did say whether you were fine to be on either end, so to speak, so…” the kitsune grabbed the jug and glanced in, “This was the one jug I could find that wasn’t, uh… let’s just say there’s a lot of useless trash on this mountain.”

“Like all the corpses?”

“Those are far from the worst… besides, they’re materials for allying with other sects, assuming we can find more bodies of important people. Though, yeah, just the few of us aren’t enough. We need disciples to throw our busywork onto.”

“Right… we’ve gotten distracted, haven’t we?”

“Seems to happen a lot, doesn’t it? Would you prefer to retire to the bedroom? I think it would be best not to make a mess here, amidst all the paperwork.”

“We don’t have to make a mess… though, thinking about it, I’ve not really explored the full range of- okay, we’re doing it again.”

“Doing what?”

“Being weirdly evasive about our piss kink. I remember you were like that the first time we discussed it, too. Are you shy about it?”

“… Look, it is a rather odd thing to be into. For every hundred people that are into feet, or big cocks, or even scent… a kink like this is might not be seen even once.”

“Who cares, though? It’s not like anyone’s listening to us, not even Huang Su – I can perceive her spiritual perception, especially with the help of the array, so I’d know if she was,” Bianca pointed out, “You’re not shy at all when you talk about dominating people, or controlling minds, or any of that other stuff – but if you ask me, I’d be way more reluctant to speak about those than getting turned on from peeing down my pet’s throat.”

“… You sure have a way with words, Bianca.”

“No, I just know that with all the other confusing things going on, being unsure about what I get off to won’t help. Of course, if you’d prefer to be euphemistic all day, going on about ‘marking territory’ and what not, I won’t stop you.”

The kitsune sighed, finally rising from her chair, “You’re right. You’ve shown me an area in which I can still improve, something I’ve overlooked since I was too sure of myself… so, bedroom?”

“Lead the way.”