Depraved Cultivation : Humanity’s Filth Reincarnated It’s A Deal

“Holy shit… Necrotoy pussy is tight as hell…”

The cold girl’s grip was really putting the rigour in front of the mortis. The last ti he had been taken aback by the hold of a lower mouth was when he had begun playing with Hui back in the Myriad-Arm Sect’s library... But even then, the necrotoy’s erotic hold was many tis stronger than anything he had ever experienced.

Perhaps his abundance of girth was playing a role... But knowing that this tool for pleasure had been carefully handcrafted, it was probably more accurate to believe that this was intentional, and that the necrotoy was actually adapting to the size of her partner to inflict this dire level of tightness.

…Edrick guessed that incredibly high levels of tightness were a common problem for dual cultivators here when they created their first partner themselves, and that this was thus an introduction to it.

However, being in possession of not only impressive equipnt but also special abilities that facilitate lustful activities, Anoteros kept on thrusting without much issue. His warm hips slamd against the frigid backside without rcy, as his fingers dug deep into the pale flesh of her waist.

His assumption seed to be proven as she quickly loosened a bit, as if it was acknowledged that he could deal with the issue and that there was no point in keeping this up…

Only the sound of slapped flesh and his low grunts resounded inside the tent, the necrotoy was expectably completely silent, even as she received a thorough pounding that made her ample backside ripple with each strike.

Anoteros found this silence oddly arousing. The normal reaction would be to be put off by the utter quietness, which would usually remind the person partaking in Exquifrigusm that they were bedding an empty, cold husk without thoughts or emotions... The physical remnants of what once sparked with vitality–Of what once was a unique being not unlike themselves…

Such a realisation was what would lead many thinking about beginning dual cultivation in the Sect Of The Old Decay to give up on the idea, and focus on other things instead.

As was beginning to beco obvious, what led most people to be disgusted with themselves was incredibly effective at turning Edrick on.

To him, he was desecrating and using the person who had beco the necrotoy as he saw fit. It felt different from Viotting. Even if the unfortunate object of his attention were to be the kind to go limp and not resist, it didn’t co close to triggering the sa things within him as what he was currently engaging in.

The necrotoy was just an item, but this had not always been the case… That was what was interesting here.

He pulled on the toy’s blonde hair, moving his hips even faster. He flooded the inactive womb with his seed, warming the pale interior up. He wasn’t done just yet, though.

Kaeleanth had told him that first-tirs were actually given one hour to try things out, but most would quickly give up... And even if they were amongst the few who liked it, they would usually be out after a little while.

After all, the average man without any physical enhancent would be out after shooting once, usually. Not to ntion that most disciples of this sect were on the scrawnier, less physically adept side of things… Thus, it had probably been a while since the necrotoy had been used so thoroughly.

Edrick played with her in several positions, using all of her holes, and checking just how competent she was at pleasuring a man. The answer was that she was very good at this task. Her fellatio skills were excellent, and the coldness of her mouth and tongue had the side-effect of making the whole thing very different from the usual blowjobs he received.

She was even capable of using her big and round breasts to pleasure his sceptre. The best part was that since she was a proper undead, she did not tire at all. She retained the exact sa focus and dexterity for the entire hour they had fun together.

By the end of it, she was completely filled up and covered with the noble’s superior seed. Her flesh showed signs of how he had strongly held onto her at certain points, but all would soon be gone, and the necrotoy would be ready to service soone else.

“...It would appear that you found the experience quite enjoyable, Young Master. I don’t think anyone stayed the full hour in years”

“What can I say? I was in for the ride to begin with. But after getting started, I realised that there was truly sothing greatly satisfactory about Exquifrigusm. I’ll probably be looking into getting myself so necrotoys of my own… Perhaps even try out roaming undeads to see the difference?”

Kaeleanth had heard of the scion’s depravity, but was nonetheless pleasantly surprised that it also extended to this. It had been decades since she had t an Elt who actually had an interest in this, and by extension, it had been a long ti since she had felt a connection like this between her sect and the clan.

She checked on her undead’s status to make sure, and indeed, it had definitely been vigorously put to use for the whole hour.

“Speaking of necrotoys… Miss Kaeleanth, it might be asking a bit much since we have only known each other for a short period of ti, but there is sothing that I would like you to help with. I am not certain if it could be enriching since you surely know a lot about necromancy–However, it is an unusual case”

“Do ask away, Young Master. You are the master of my student. I can do you a small favour”

“Then let explain…”

Edrick went ahead and explained the situation with Chengjie and what he had planned for the phantomatic mature woman.

“I understand. What you are describing sounds a lot like a well-studied thod that many cultivators have attempted to escape death. I can’t be sure until I see her in person, but the one you are describing is probably not a proper undead at all. Instead, rely a person who attached everything about themselves to an object–Except for their physical body”

“It is common amongst cultivators who don’t attach themselves to higher entities like the great clans. They lack access to the more refined longevity techniques and resources, and thus eventually reach their limits. They tend to attach their non-physical parts to an object or place to live on, hoping to eventually find a way to regain a physical form–Usually through possession”

Edrick nodded along. The possession stuff she was describing was pretty much exactly how he had gained ownership of Zixuan Elt’s body. Sohow, though, she didn’t seem to notice that the one in control of this body was different from the original owner, despite her skills in necromancy and the like.

“I will do my best to free myself to work on this erald apparition…”