PAH
All nine inches drove into iling in one brutal thrust.
"AAAAHNGH~!" The scream tore from her throat raw and animal. Too much. Too fast. Too deep. Her walls stretched obscenely around him, burning with sudden invasion. She felt split apart, skewered, impaled on cultivation-enhanced cock.
His hand fisted in her hair—pulled until her back arched impossibly. Her heavy breasts lifted from the mattress, swaying with each heaving breath. Nipples dragging across silk beneath, sending unwanted sparks through her system.
Then he started moving.
PAH
"Hngh~!"
PAH
"Oungh~!"
PAH
"HIEKK~!"
Each thrust drove air from her lungs in humiliating sounds. Not moans—grunts. Animalistic and raw and broken. His hips crashed against her ass with enough force to make her whole body shake, flesh rippling in waves from impact point outward.
He wasn’t gentle. Wasn’t careful. Each stroke went deep, cockhead kissing her cervix, stretching her around his girth until she felt like she’d tear in half.
"P-please—!" she tried to beg, but his next thrust knocked words into nonsense. "Ahn~! S-slow down—UNGH~! I c-can’t—HNNGH~!"
Her moans broke around his rhythm. Every ti his hips t her ass—PAH—another sound punched out. Desperate. Overwheld. Her hands scrabbled at sheets, trying to find purchase, trying to crawl forward, but his grip was iron.
"Stop~! I—AAAH~! T-too much~! UNGH~!"
But he didn’t stop. His free hand gripped her hip hard enough to bruise mortal flesh, holding her in place as he fucked into her. Using her. The bed fra creaked dangerously beneath them, wood grinding against wood.
PAAH
"KYAAAH~!"
PAAH
"HAAANGH~!"
PAAAH!
That last one went deeper—impossibly deeper—and iling’s vision whited out. "AAAANGHH~~!" The scream rattled her teeth, scraped her throat bloody.
And through it all, she felt sothing in the air. A darkness that hadn’t existed before. It pressed against her skin from the inside, coiling in her belly, spreading with each thrust of his cock pumping demonic qi into her womb.
This wasn’t righteous cultivation anymore.
This was corruption. Transformation. Rebirth through violation.
PAH PAH PAH
"Hngh~! Ahn~! HIEKK~!"
His rhythm increased—faster, harder, deeper. Her ass rippled with each impact, flesh jiggling obscenely. Beside them, Xiao Hua watched with wide eyes, his fingers still working between her virgin thighs, preparing her.
"Watch carefully," Cang growled, never breaking rhythm. "You’re next."
iling’s scream dissolved into broken sobbing.
Outside the window, in the darkness, Li Feng and his son stood frozen—bearing witness to the mont iling stopped being theirs and beca sothing else entirely.
[Dual Cultivation: In Progress]
[Yin Energy Corruption: 23%]
[Estimated Breakthrough: Qi Condensation Early Stage]
The night was far from over.
Cang grabbed iling’s thick hips and flipped her onto her back. Her heavy breasts bounced with the motion, and she barely had ti to gasp before he was on her.
"W-wait—" she tried, but his cock was already pressing against her pussy.
One brutal thrust buried him to the hilt.
PAH
"HAAAANGH~!"
Too deep, iling’s mind scread. It’s hitting—oh gods, it’s hitting my womb again. Like giving birth. Like being split apart. Her thick thighs spread wider automatically, body betraying her mind’s protests.
PAH PAH PAH
"P-please~!" she sobbed between thrusts. "Hngh~! B-be gentle~! Oungh~! I-I’m not—HIEKK~! Not young anymore~!"
But gentle wasn’t in his vocabulary tonight. Each thrust drove deeper, his cockhead kissing her cervix, making her womb ache with the pressure. Her hands clutched desperately at his arms.
"M-my body~! Ahn~! Can’t take—Nnh~! This much~!"
Beside them, Xiao Hua had recovered enough to move. She crawled closer on trembling limbs, drawn by instinct she didn’t understand. Her small hand reached out—hesitated—then wrapped around the base of his cock where it disappeared into iling’s pussy.
So thick, she thought, feeling it pulse under her fingers. How did this fit inside ? How is she taking it?
"Good girl," Cang growled. "Now suck my balls."
Xiao Hua’s face burned. "I-I don’t know how—" she whispered, but her mouth was already descending. Her lips wrapped around his left testicle, tongue swirling tentatively.
The dual sensation—tight pussy gripping his cock, soft mouth on his balls—made Cang groan and increase his pace.
PAAH! PAAH! PAAH!
CLAP CLAP CLAP
"RCY~!" iling wailed. "Hngh~! T-too rough~! Oungh~! My womb~! HIEKK~! You’re—Ahn~! Breaking it~!"
Her thick ass slapped against his thighs with each thrust. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly, nipples dragging across her own skin. He’s a beast, she thought desperately. Not human. No human could—Ahn~! Could keep going like—HNGH~! Like this.
After two dozen brutal thrusts, Cang pulled out suddenly. iling collapsed, gasping, but he was already grabbing Xiao Hua’s hair.
"N-no, please—" the bride whimpered. "I’m still sore from—"
He threw her onto her back beside iling. Her small body barely made a dent in the mattress.
"Wait! Cultivator, please~!" Xiao Hua’s hands ca up defensively. "Be gentle with ~! I-I’m not used to—"
His cock pressed against her entrance.
"PLEASE—"
PAH
"AAAAAAH~!"
It’s tearing apart! Xiao Hua’s mind scread. Her tight walls stretched desperately around his girth, burning with the intrusion. Too big! It’s too—
pah pah pah
"Ahn~! S-sir, please~! Nnh~! Slower~! Hnn~! I’m—Kyaaa~! I’m begging~!"
Her small hands pushed weakly at his chest, but he ignored them. Each thrust drove deeper into her virgin-tight pussy, stretching her beyond what she thought possible.
This is what husbands do? she thought through the haze of pain and unwanted pleasure. This... this violence? This—Ahn~! This beast rutting?
While he fucked the bride, iling recovered enough to join. Her thick body moved on instinct—so deep feminine programming that made her want to serve despite the pain. She positioned herself near his hips, mouth finding his shaft when he pulled back slightly.
Her tongue lapped at where he erged from Xiao Hua’s pussy, tasting the girl’s essence mixed with her own still coating him.
"G-good," she heard him growl. "Both of you. Service together."
Service him, iling’s mind echoed dully. That’s all I am now. All we are. Just holes for him to—
PAH PAH PAH
"KYAAA~!" Xiao Hua’s scream interrupted her thoughts. "TOO DEEP~! Hngh~! P-please, I’m begging~! Oungh~! Have rcy~! HIEKK~!"
Cang grabbed iling’s hair, using it as leverage to fuck Xiao Hua harder. The MILF’s tongue worked frantically at his balls, sucking them one at a ti while the bride sobbed beneath his assault.
"It hurts~!" Xiao Hua wailed. "Ahn~! Cultivator—Nnh~! Sir—Mmm~! Please be kind~!"
He pulled out suddenly, cock standing rigid and glistening. Both won looked up at him with glazed, desperate eyes.
"Both of you," he commanded. "On your knees. Service ."
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