I Was Called A Demon

“Mistress… please, could you-”

“You were good, my pet, but I want you to do more for me. Show off your devotion, and you will be rewarded, I promise,” Bianca whispered sweet nothings into her ear, even as she was pushing the slut towards Moshi’s pussy, which was overflowing with Bianca’s cum.

Even without telling her explicitly, Chen Yiren knew exactly what was expected of her – and no matter how needy and desperate she was, she wasn’t going to disobey her Mistress.

She stuck her tongue out and licked Moshi’s pussy lips, coating it in the hot, creamy jizz, getting a mouthful of it in one go. She grimaced from the strong flavour, her tastebuds being overwhelmed by this unfamiliar taste, but despite that she kept it in her mouth, swirling her tongue about to let it permeate her mouth and overwhelm her senses.

When she did swallow it down, she did so with a loud gulp, having to put some effort to downing the thick seed, and only did so to lap up more, to clean Moshi’s pussy with all the fervour she could muster.

“Good girl… good girl. Make sure to memorize that flavour, that scent, until you can’t stop yourself from fantasising about it whenever you touch yourself, whenever you’re turned on. I want you to associate it with your arousal.”

Chen Yiren couldn’t reply, completely occupied by her task, but she did start sniffing louder, inhaling the mixture of Moshi’s arousal and Bianca’s cum, their scents combining into a potent, pungent musk.

It was thick enough to steam up the air around it, and flooded the whole room, though Bianca was more than glad for it to permeate everything around her. She felt almost like a predator marking her territory in the wilds, leaving her scent and that of countless bitches she had conquered to warn off competitors, and invite in sluts that would crumble just as easily.

She couldn’t help but get turned on more by that thought, her cock hardening again, though she had to suppress her urges in this moment. While fucking Yiren after breeding Moshi would be fun, to be sure, she was growing more and more tempted to play with her a little more, to make her really crave it, so that she would come begging to her after a little more time passed.

In truth, she was incredibly indecisive to this respect, and even now, she was debating it. It was hard to ignore the potent scent of her drooling cunt, the strong musk of a needy slut desperate to get her brains fucked out of her… It was more tempting than anything else at the moment, but she could tell that Yiren had a little further to go before she was truly on the brink.

And so, she decided that it was best to see things through to the end.

Meanwhile, Yiren had continued licking, eating Moshi out until every last drop of cum she could reach was in her belly, pulling back then to show her empty mouth, and all the strands of spit still connecting her lips and tongue to Moshi’s pussy.

Bianca wished she could frame that image and keep it on the wall for all eternity, but alas cameras weren’t a thing in this world.

“Good girl. You’ve done really well.”

“T-Thank you, Mistress… c-can I… could you…”

“Hm… why don’t you just remain in my bed for a while?”

Chen Yiren’s eyes filled with abject horror, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Mistress, please, I-”

“For one, slut, you should listen and obey, not start questioning me. And two, I’m still going to give you the reward I promised. I just think you’ll be sweeter in a few more minutes… so do as your owner tells you.”

Yiren pouted, but she did reluctantly obey, getting onto the bed by Moshi’s side, while the latter slowly came to, recovering from the intense fucking the slut had received.

“Hah, Mistress… I can barely feel my legs,” Moshi muttered, rising up, “Would you… wish me to leave?”

“For now. You’ve done well, so you’ll definitely be rewarded again, but first you’ll have to do a little more for me. I doubt I need to tell you what.”

“I understand, Mistress. I will… ah, c-could you help me up?” Yang Moshi said sheepishly, reaching out with a shaky hand.

Bianca rolled her eyes, but still grabbed on and pulled her up, letting go once Moshi had gotten up and let her stumble a few steps forward while standing aside.

“T-Thank you, Mistress. I will follow your instructions,” as soon as she managed to stabilise herself a little more, she bowed, “I will depart now…”

“You do that. Oh, and if you do get pregnant… heh,” Bianca didn’t continue, but she was certainly curious as to how things would go.

Considering the fact that she pumped so much cum into her pussy that even after Yiren cleaned her up, she still had an obvious bulge in her tummy, one that’d likely take a while to drain out… well, in any normal circumstance, there was no way she’d ever fail to knock her up.

And yet, with the way that it failed last time, she couldn’t help but wonder what kinds of conditions there were to success. Did she have to try it again and again? Did she have to do it in some specific way? Or… was it completely impossible for her? The last option would be by far the most unfortunate, though she also had no clue how she’d ever take care of a kid.

She had felt the same rush of corruption when she pumped her jizz into Moshi, so she would see the end result soon enough.

Until then, she turned to Chen Yiren, to the poor slut that lay in her bed. She was trying to remain still, but her pussy was leaking her juices all over the sheets, her thighs pressing together to desperately eke out even the slightest bit of pleasure.

Of course, she couldn’t do too much. Without permission, cumming is absolutely off the table, and so she could only squirm and struggle.

“Well, well, pet… You know, you look absolutely adorable right now. You make it really, really difficult to actually want to help you finish,” Bianca chuckled, delighting in the look on Yiren’s face, the tears building in her eyes, making them glisten in such an adorable manner.

“Mistress… please, I’ll do anything you want, I-I just want… need to cum so badly…” she pleaded, looking like such an adorable little puppy begging for treats.

It was so difficult to refuse her in such a state, but Bianca latched onto the first sentence. If she could do anything she wanted… well, it was tempting to drag her into the depths of depravity, to throw her into the deep end and let her drown in that intense perversion.

“I have some ideas for you, then… I’ll get you a little present soon, but until then, how about you prove it to me?”

“Anything, Mistress! Whatever you want! Please…”

“On your back, head off the bed.”

With the promise of relief, Chen Yiren did not hesitate to act, practically snapping straight into position.

“You’re just proving why I have to discipline you more, you know?” Bianca shook her head, taking hold of her cock in the meanwhile, “When you’re only obedient when you are getting the stuff you want, you’re not being a good pet. Understand?”

“Yes, Mistress… I’m sorry, Mistress,” Yiren looked apologetic, but Bianca could tell that she still had some thoughts of disobeying her in future… so she wanted to make her position as obvious as possible.

She could think of no better way to do so than by giving her a nice, warm golden shower. Having already aimed her cock at Chen Yiren’s lips, she just exhaled as she let go, a steady stream of fluid coming from her tip and splashing onto the slut’s pretty skin.

Her eyes widened for a moment, as though she couldn’t believe what was happening, but she was forced to shut them before all that piss ended up getting in them. Bianca hadn’t relieved herself in a while, and so she could go on for a while, though rather than peeing on her, forcing her to gulp it down seemed a lot more appealing.

“Open up, whore. Since you wanted to act up, pay the cost,” she spoke with a harsher tone, to ensure the slut heard her properly.

Yiren opened up in an instant, and Bianca rewarded her with a mouthful of piss, aiming straight in even when Yiren couldn’t swallow it all. It made her gag and choke on it, plenty more spilling out and down her face, drenching her hair and leaving her a complete mess.

And yet, she remained there, letting Bianca do with her as she wished.

What a good girl.

“From now on, you’ll do this any time I ask, understand? You’ll listen to me and obey, without any attempts to refuse ‒ unless you’ve got an even better idea, of course.”

As she emptied her bladder, she didn’t hesitate to thrust her dick into Yiren’s mouth, letting the last few drops spill right down her throat. Of course, her lips were completely stained in piss, making this whole affair rather messy… but Bianca hardly cared at this point.

She rarely ever bothered to put in the effort keep herself clean, and if she ever needed to maintain appearances, she could always call on Song Ming to lick her clean instead. Knowing that the slut already loved gulping down her piss whenever she couldn’t be bothered to relieve herself differently, there was no chance that her pet would refuse regardless of her state.

Just thinking of her pet, combined with the wet tightness of Yiren’s throat, she quickly got hard and picked up pace, getting into breeding her hole like it was no different from Moshi’s pussy. While she did decide to finally allow Chen Yiren to cum, she didn’t need to do it herself.

No, she wanted to make her associate anything Bianca did to her with pleasure – her own pleasure.

“You have permission to touch yourself, slut. Make yourself cum for your owner.”

Although she was already gagging on Bianca’s dick, her mind drowned in the stench of piss and ball-musk, her body responded in an instant, a hand arriving at her drooling cunt, three fingers slipping in at once. She finger-fucked herself without any restraint, letting out weeks of built-up need even as Bianca buried her cock balls-deep within her throat, leaving her lungs starving for air.

If anything, that seemed to make her more excited, her pace increasing as her face turned red. With how pent up she was, she wouldn’t need long to cum, and so Bianca monitored her condition closely, and the instant she got close, she thrust in, down to the base and stayed there, feeling Yiren’s throat tighten up as she found release.

Her arousal squirted from her cunt, spraying all over the bedsheets, her hips bucking into the air. It was quite the view, and to reward her for it, Bianca resumed the throatfucking, keeping her thrusts shallow but rapid, no longer holding back in the slightest.

Her goal was to cum before Yiren actually choked on her dick, and so she made sure to keep her pace high, though she was already pretty close.

It didn’t take long for her to get close as well, her balls tensing up, rising as they squeezed out their copious load. All that seed rushed straight down Yiren’s throat, drowning her in jizz, flooding her stomach with it until her belly began to bulge.

Although her load wasn’t quite as excessive as when she bred Yang Moshi, it was still plenty for a novice to be overwhelmed, leaving plenty of spunk spilling past Bianca’s shaft, onto her face and running down to soak her hair. It certainly got into her nose, ensuring that she would be unable to smell anything but potent, virile seed for days to come.

Bianca only pulled out once she had emptied her balls completely, stepping back and admiring her work. Chen Yiren was still conscious, but barely, just lying there, eyes forced shut from the vast amount of cum covering her face.

In a sense, it left her looking cleaner, as it completely hid the traces of piss that had previously stained her, though to a normal person, such a distinction would have little meaning.

Regardless, her current state was a total mess, to the point that it almost left Bianca feeling bad about what she did… almost. She wasn’t going to actually be apologetic for destroying Yiren’s throat, pissing into her mouth, or drowning her in so much seed that it would forever stain her breath and mark her as Bianca’s property.

She did want to make sure that she survived the ordeal, though, so she grabbed the back of Chen Yiren’s head and lifted her up, allowing the seed to run down her face, out of her nostrils.

“Hah… M-Mistress…”

“There you are… have you learned your lesson, bitch?”

“Y-Yes, Mistress… I-I’m sorry for not being obedient enough, Mistress.”

“As you should be. Remember, you,” Bianca suddenly got close to her, staring her right in the eyes, “are mine. My property. My whore. My slut. Is that clear?”

“Y-Yes…”

She pushed her away, up onto the bed, wiping her hand on Yiren’s leg. As she did, she had some thoughts about telling her to stay as she was, coated in jizz and making her identity as Bianca’s slut obvious, perhaps even forcing her to remain naked from now on… but she wasn’t sure she had quite established the foundations to do so yet.

Putting aside the risk of scaring off future disciples, Su Gong and Liang Jun were still some way away from being broken in completely. As such, if they were to see Chen Yiren’s state, they were unlikely to take things too well.

As such, unfortunately, she would have to contain her dreams of making her very own paradise for a while longer – a paradise that would be filled with naked, collared women ready to serve her every want and need. She was getting hard just imagining it…

‘It still hasn’t gone away? More persistent than usual… I guess I’ve still got more arousal to let out,’ Bianca thought as she reluctantly tucked the length into the confines of the Weave, “I don’t have any specific commands for you right now, other than you not being allowed to touch yourself without permission. In future, you will cum when I permit it, and never again, understood?”

“Hah… yes, Mistress.”

“Aside from that, you can hang around Su Gong, make sure that she’s fitting in well. Maybe show her some skin while you’re at it.”

She could tell that Yiren had some confusion about this, but having learned her lesson, she wasn’t going to question it out loud – and of course, Bianca had no interest in explaining it either. Her goal was mainly to ensure that Su Gong couldn’t possibly ignore the urges of her newly acquired cock, to put her in a situation where she lusts after someone that she shouldn’t…

It was rather cruel to do this to her, but after her plans succeed and Su Gong ended up in a cage, she’d learn to appreciate it with Han Rushu’s help.

Then Liang Jun was a curious case, because she seemed to give in to Yang Moshi’s influence, but it didn’t feel like she would be willing to act in the same way in front of everyone else. As such, she could do with a bit more pressure to finally give in to corruption and be the slut that she could be.

“Well, what are you sitting around for?” Bianca pulled herself away from those thoughts and glanced to the girl still lying on the bed.

“S-Sorry, I… I’ve just been catching my breath.”

“You can catch it outside, otherwise I’ll pour even more cum down your throat.”

It looked like Yiren was interested, to an extent, but she could tell that Bianca wanted her to leave, and she was practically guaranteed to be significantly rougher and more intense this time. Perhaps she’d be able to endure it, but with her inexperience in the field, it was guaranteed to be difficult.

And so, she got up to her feet, stumbling out of the room while Bianca stood by, watching her butt.