Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World Chapter 393- Tribe Breeding

[ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ]

DING!

[ DUAL CULTIVATION COMPLETE ]

[ Partner: Kaira (Stonefang Chief) ]

[ Cultivation Reward: Earth Formation Layer (Body Cultivation Path) ]

[ Bloodline Ability Acquired: Stone Dominion - Complete control over earth and stone within 500-ter radius ]

[ Bonus: Partner’s Earth Affinity absorbed. All future earth-based techniques 300% more effective. ]

Tianlong’s eyes glead as the notification appeared in his vision, but he didn’t slow down. If anything, the surge of new power made him harder, thicker.

He spread Kaira’s ass cheeks wider, his fingers digging into the firm, muscular flesh. The sight was obscene—her dark copper skin stretched taut, her asshole wrapped impossibly tight around his cock like a flesh-colored ring trying desperately to contain sothing too large.

SLAP!

His palm cracked against her right cheek.

"MMMPHHH!!"

SLAP!

Left cheek.

"NNNGGHHH!!"

Each impact made her ass jiggle despite its firmness, the copper flesh rippling outward from the point of contact before bouncing back. Red handprints blood on her skin, contrasting beautifully with her natural tone.

"Your ass," Tianlong growled, admiring his work, "is like the earth itself. Solid. Unyielding. But even mountains crack under enough pressure."

He began to move again.

Long, deep strokes. Pulling almost completely out—her sphincter clinging desperately to his cockhead, trying to pull him back in—before slamming forward with devastating force.

PLAP!

"GYUUHH!!"

PLAP!

"HAAHHNNN!!"

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

The rhythm was thodical. Brutal. Each thrust sent shockwaves through Kaira’s body, making her massive breasts scrape painfully against the rough stone floor, her dark nipples abrading until they were swollen and raw.

Tianlong felt it building—the pressure in his balls, the tightening in his shaft. Her ass was too perfect, too tight, milking him with every desperate clench of her sphincter.

"Kaira," he grunted, his pace increasing. "I’m going to fill your ass now. Every drop. You’re going to carry my seed in your belly."

"Nnnn... nnnoooo... mmmphh..."

Her muffled protests were weak, broken.

Tianlong’s hips beca a blur.

PAPAPAPAPAPA!

"Take it! Take it all!"

He buried himself to the hilt one final ti, his balls pressed flush against her dripping pussy, and erupted.

SPLURT!

The first rope of cum shot deep into her bowels, thick and scalding hot.

SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT!

"MMMMMGGGHHHH!!!"

Kaira’s eyes rolled back completely, only whites showing. She felt it—the liquid heat flooding her intestines, filling spaces that had never been touched before. Her belly began to swell, inflating slowly as rope after rope of dense, divine cum pumped into her.

SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT!

Tianlong didn’t stop. His balls contracted rhythmically, each pulse sending another thick load into her abused hole. Five seconds. Ten. Fifteen.

Her stomach distended visibly, rounding out like she was months pregnant. The sheer volu was impossible—gallons of cum filling her until there was nowhere left for it to go.

So of it began to leak out around his cock, white fluid bubbling past the tight seal of her sphincter and dribbling down over her pussy lips.

"Haahh... haahhh..." Tianlong finally released his grip on her ass, letting the cheeks settle back together. His cock remained buried inside, plugging her hole, keeping most of his load trapped.

Slowly, agonizingly, he began to pull out.

Squelch... schlorp... pop!

His cockhead erged with a wet sound, followed imdiately by a gush of white cum pouring from her gaping asshole. It flowed like a river, coating her thighs, pooling on the stone floor beneath her.

Her ass remained open—a perfect circle, red and swollen, unable to close. Smoke actually rose from the abused hole, wisps of steam created by the intense friction.

Tianlong stood, stretching his back with a satisfied groan. His cock—still semi-hard, coated in cum and traces of her ass—swung heavily between his legs as he moved.

The earthen do he’d created began to crumble.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

The pillars shattered, falling away in massive chunks. Sunlight—or whatever passed for light in this realm—flooded back into the crater.

And there, frozen in various poses of shock and horror, were Kaira’s tribe mbers.

Five won. All muscular, all wearing the sa primitive leaf clothing. All staring at their chief’s destroyed form.

Kaira lay face-down in a puddle of cum, her ass still raised, still leaking. Her body twitched occasionally with aftershocks. Her massive breasts were squashed beneath her, nipples scraped raw and bleeding slightly.

"Chief!" Two of the warriors rushed forward, dropping their weapons. They reached her side, gently trying to lift her.

"Haahh... haahhh..." Kaira’s breathing was ragged, labored. Her silver eyes were unfocused, staring at nothing.

But then she felt it.

The presence.

Hot. Overwhelming. Dominating.

She turned her head slightly, her blind gaze sohow locking onto where Tianlong stood.

He was magnificent.

Naked. Muscular. His pale skin gleaming with sweat. His cock—thick, veined, glistening with their mixed fluids—standing proudly despite just finishing. Arms folded across his chest, a smirk playing on his lips.

The energy around him was different now. Heavier. The earth itself seed to respond to him, small pebbles levitating slightly near his feet.

Kaira’s lips trembled.

"Leave... ..." she whispered hoarsely.

The two won holding her looked confused. "Chief, you need—"

"LEAVE NOW!" Her voice cracked with authority despite its weakness.

The tribe mbers flinched, exchanging uncertain glances. Their chief was barely conscious, covered in filth and cum, her body clearly destroyed—

But her command was absolute.

They stepped back reluctantly.

Kaira began to crawl.

Not away from him. Toward him.

Her hands scraped against the rough stone. Her knees dragged through puddles of cum and dirt. Her massive breasts swung beneath her, heavy and painful. But she moved forward, driven by sothing primal.

"Chief! What are you—"

The tribe mbers watched in stunned silence as their proud leader crawled on hands and knees toward the foreign man.

She reached him.

Her hand extended, grabbing his cock.

It was too thick. Her fingers couldn’t wrap around it fully. She needed both hands, gripping it like a handle, using it to pull herself closer.

"What... what is she doing..." one warrior whispered, horrified.

Kaira, unable to see, rubbed her face against his shaft. Her cheek sared with his cum and her own ass juices. She inhaled deeply, the scent overwhelming her senses—musk, sweat, sex, dominance.

"I need..." she whispered, her voice raw, "to clean my husband."

Husband.

The word hit the gathered won like a physical blow.

Kaira opened her mouth and extended her tongue, licking along the length of his shaft. Slowly. Deliberately. Cleaning every inch, tasting the mixture of fluids coating him.

"Mmmph... haahhh..."

She didn’t care that he’d just pulled out of her ass. Didn’t care that she was tasting her own filth. All that mattered was serving him.

The tribe mbers stood paralyzed, unable to process what they were witnessing.

Tianlong looked down at her, his smirk widening. "Good girl."

As she licked, she felt it again—his cock was growing.

Longer. Thicker.

Nine inches beca ten. Ten beca eleven. Eleven beca twelve.

Her lips stretched wide, trying to take the head into her mouth, but it was too big now. She could barely fit the tip past her teeth.

"Mmmphhh... nnngghh..."

She pulled back, panting, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock.

Kaira’s blind gaze swept across the area where she sensed her tribe mbers standing.

"Co here," she commanded, her voice carrying the authority of a chief despite her broken state. "Help your new master."

"W-what? Chief, we can’t—"

"NOW!"

The command cracked through the air like a whip.

The five won trembled, exchanging terrified glances. But their chief’s word was law.

Slowly, hesitantly, they approached.

One by one, they dropped to their knees around Tianlong.

"Clean him," Kaira ordered. "Worship him."

The won hesitated, but when Kaira leaned forward and resud licking his shaft, they followed suit.

Two won moved to his balls—heavy, egg-sized orbs hanging between his legs. Their tongues extended nervously, tasting the sweat and cum coating them. They began to lick in synchronized rhythm, occasionally taking one ball into their mouth to suckle gently.

"Mmmphhh... so heavy..." one whispered.

"They’re... full again already..." another gasped.

Two more won positioned themselves on either side of his shaft, joining Kaira. Their tongues worked in tandem, licking up and down the length, occasionally eting at the top to swirl around the swollen head.

"It’s... so big..." one of them whimpered. "How did Chief take this?"

Tianlong stood still, arms still folded, letting them worship him. His eyes scanned the won—all attractive in their primitive, wild way. Copper skin. Muscular bodies. Large breasts barely contained by leaf strips.

He reached down suddenly, grabbing two of the won by their hair. He pulled them up, forcing them to stand.

"Ahhh!"

Before they could react, he sealed his lips over one’s mouth, kissing her deeply. His tongue invaded, exploring, dominating. At the sa ti, his hands found her breasts, groping roughly through the thin leaf covering.

"Mmmph! Nnnghh!"

He pulled back, leaving her gasping, and imdiately moved to the second woman. Sa treatnt—brutal kiss, rough groping.

"Co on, Kaira," he said, his voice carrying dark amusent. "Are you gifting your husband so bed maids?"

Kaira, still on her knees, licking his shaft alongside the others, managed a weak smile. "If... if it pleases you... husband..."

"It does."

Tianlong’s fingers found the won’s nipples through their clothing. He pinched hard, making them gasp.

Then, purple energy began to surge from his fingertips.

It wasn’t normal qi. It was thick, viscous, shimring with an otherworldly glow. Aphrodisiac essence—potent enough to drive even the strongest cultivators mad with lust.

"Ahhhh! W-what is—AHHHHN!!"

The energy sank into their nipples, spreading through their bodies like wildfire.

"GYAAAHHH!!!"

All five won still servicing him scread simultaneously. Their eyes rolled back. Drool poured from their mouths. Their pussies gushed, soaking through their leaf skirts, fluids running down their thighs.

"So... hot... I’m... I’m burning..."

"Need... need to breed... need seed..."

They collapsed against him, tongues hanging out, rubbing their bodies against his legs like animals in heat.

Tianlong looked down at the scene—six won now, including Kaira, all desperate, all his.

His eyes shifted. Golden irises swirled with crimson, giving them a predatory, demonic appearance.

He reached down and grabbed one woman by her massive breast, lifting her partially off the ground by the mound of flesh alone. She yelped in surprised pleasure.

He opened his mouth wide and took as much of her tit as he could fit.

"AHHHHHN!!!"

He sucked hard, his teeth scraping her nipple through the thin leaf covering.

When he pulled back, he looked at all of them—at the copper-skinned, trembling, desperate won surrounding him.

A dark smile spread across his face.

"Then I’ll make sure," he growled, his voice carrying dark promise, "to eat all of you today."