They scrambled to obey—bodies moving before their minds could process. iling shifted her thick fra into position first, mouth opening automatically.
"L-like this?" she asked, voice hoarse. Her hands wrapped around his base as her lips closed around his cockhead.
Tastes like us both, she realized, sucking deeper. Our sha. Our violation.
Xiao Hua’s smaller hands cupped his balls from below, and she leaned in tentatively. "I-I’ve never—" she whispered against his sack. "Tell how to please you, Cultivator~"
"Use your tongue," he ordered. "Worship them."
Her tongue ca out, licking along his balls while iling’s mouth worked his shaft. The bride’s inexperience showed—hesitant licks, uncertain movents—but her enthusiasm made up for it.
"Like this?" Xiao Hua asked between licks. "Am I—Mmm~! Am I doing good?"
iling pulled back, letting his cock slip from her mouth with a wet pop. "Take him deeper," she instructed the girl, so maternal instinct kicking in despite everything. "Open wider. Breathe through your nose."
Xiao Hua tried—her smaller mouth stretching wide to accommodate his girth. She managed three inches before gagging, eyes watering.
"Too big~!" she whimpered, pulling back. "My jaw—it hurts~!"
They alternated—iling taking him deep with practiced ease while Xiao Hua worshipped his balls, then switching. Their tongues worked his shaft from opposite sides, eting at the tip but never touching each other. Always focused on him.
"Please~" iling gasped between sucks. "Tell us—Mmm~! Tell us when you’ll finish~! Our mouths—Nnh~! Our bodies—we’re yours~!"
"We’ll do anything~" Xiao Hua added desperately, licking frantically. "Just—Ahn~! Just be rciful~!"
But rcy wasn’t coming.
Cang pulled away after several minutes, leaving both won panting. He positioned iling on her hands and knees, then guided Xiao Hua to lie on her back beneath the MILF—not touching, just positioned below with a clear view.
"W-what are you—" iling started, but then felt his cockhead press against her asshole.
"NO! NOT THERE~!" she scread. "Please, Cultivator~! Ahn~! Anything but—I’ve never—my husband never—"
POP
The head pushed inside.
"KYAAAAAAAH~!"
Burning! her mind scread. It’s burning! Tearing! I’m—
PAH PAH PAH
"HNGH~! RCY~! Oungh~! PLEASE~! HIEKK~! I’M BEGGING~!"
From below, Xiao Hua watched in horror. She could see his thick shaft disappearing into iling’s ass, could see how the tight ring gripped him, could see the MILF’s pussy dripping arousal despite her protests.
That’s going to be next, Xiao Hua realized with dawning terror. He’s going to—oh gods, he’s going to do that to too.
Her hands reached up automatically—cupped his swinging balls as they slapped against iling’s pussy, massaging them in desperate appeasent.
"P-please be gentle with when it’s my turn~" she whispered up at him. "I’m smaller than her~! It won’t fit~!"
PAAH! PAAH! PAAH!
CLAP CLAP CLAP
"MY ASS~!" iling sobbed. "HNGH~! IT’S SPLITTING~! Oungh~! TOO TIGHT~! HIEKK~! CAN’T—Ahn~! CAN’T BREATHE~!"
Her thick body shook with each thrust. Her heavy breasts swayed beneath her, almost hitting Xiao Hua’s face. The bride cupped those swinging mounds automatically, feeling their weight.
So soft, Xiao Hua thought dazedly. How can sothing hurt her so much when her body is this soft? When she’s taken it before in her... in her other hole?
"PLEASE STOP~!" iling wailed. "Hngh~! I’LL DIE~! Oungh~! MY BODY—HIEKK~! MY BODY CAN’T—Ahn~!"
But he didn’t stop. His cock punished her ass rcilessly, each thrust making her thick cheeks ripple obscenely.
Finally, he ca—flooded her bowels with thick ropes of seed. iling’s scream dissolved into broken sobbing.
When he pulled out, Xiao Hua saw his cock still hard. Still ready.
"N-no," she whimpered as he grabbed her. "Please, sir~! Cultivator~! Have rcy on this lowly bride~!"
He positioned her on all fours, small ass jutting up.
"I’m too small~!" she begged. "It won’t—Ahn~! Please just use my mouth~! Or—or my pussy again~! Not—"
His cockhead pressed against her virgin asshole.
"WAIT~! PLEASE~! I’M BEGGING—"
POP
"KYAAAAAAAAAAH~!"
I’m dying! her mind scread. This is death! This is—
pah pah pah
"AAAH~! STOP~! Hngh~! PLEASE STOP~! Oungh~! IT HURTS~! HIEKK~! SIR, PLEASE~!"
Her small body wasn’t built for this. The stretch was impossible, agonizing. Tears stread down her face as he worked himself deeper.
"RCY~!" she sobbed. "Ahn~! I’LL BE GOOD~! Nnh~! I’LL DO—Mmm~! ANYTHING~! JUST—Kyaaa~! JUST STOP~!"
But the beast behind her had no rcy. His cock claid her virgin ass with brutal efficiency, stretching her beyond what should be possible.
The night continued like this—endless positions, endless violation. He laid on his back and made iling ride him.
"I-I’m so tired~" she gasped, thick thighs burning as she bounced on his cock. "Please—Ahn~! Let rest~! Hngh~! Just a mont~!"
PAH PAH PAH
"OUNGH~! MY LEGS~! HIEKK~! THEY’RE GIVING OUT~!"
While iling rode him, Xiao Hua squatted over his face. His tongue invaded her sore pussy and she whimpered.
"T-too sensitive~!" she cried. "Ahn~! Your tongue—Nnh~! It’s—Mmm~! Too much~!"
He made them take turns—three minutes of iling bouncing on his cock while Xiao Hua ground on his face, then switching. Neither woman got a break.
"PLEASE~!" they begged in stereo. "WE’RE GOING TO BREAK~!"
He stood at the bed’s edge and fucked iling’s throat, her thick body kneeling before him.
"Mmph~! Gkk~! Hnng~!" She gagged around his girth, tears streaming, but he held her head in place.
Behind him, Xiao Hua knelt with her face buried in his ass, tongue working desperately.
This is degrading, she thought, but her tongue kept moving. This is... I’m... I’m licking his...
He bent Xiao Hua over a chair and took her from behind while iling knelt beneath, servicing his balls.
"G-gentle~!" Xiao Hua begged. "Please—Ahn~! Be gentle with ~! Hngh~! I’m—Kyaaa~! I’m just a small bride~!"
PAH PAH PAH
"PLEASE~! Oungh~! SLOW DOWN~! HIEKK~!"
iling’s tongue worked frantically below. "She’s right, Cultivator~" the MILF added between licks. "She’s too—Mmm~! Too delicate for—Nnh~! This treatnt~!"
But their begging only seed to fuel him.
Hours passed. Dawn approached. Both won were delirious with exhaustion.
"I c-can’t feel my legs~" iling sobbed.
"Everything hurts~" Xiao Hua whimpered.
"Please—"
"rcy—"
"Just let us—"
"Sleep—"
Finally, as the first rays of dawn crept through the window, they collapsed. Cang stood over them—two broken won, minds fractured, bodies thoroughly used.
[Evil Points: 1,247]
He grabbed them both roughly, yanking them upright by their hair.
"AAAH~!" they scread in unison.
He threw them on top of each other—iling’s thick body cushioning Xiao Hua’s smaller fra—and his hands found their breasts.
PINCH
"KYAAA~! PLEASE~!"
SLAP SLAP
"RCY~! WE’LL DIE~!"
He lifted them onto his shoulders like trophies. His fingers slipped into their pussies from below, pumping with each step.
"N-not again~!" iling moaned. "Ahn~! Can’t—Nnh~! Take more~!"
"People will see~!" Xiao Hua whimpered. "Please—Mmm~! Cover us~!"
But he walked through the mansion completely naked, both won on display. Female servants lined the halls, eyes huge with shock.
[Evil Points: 15]
"So ashad~" iling sobbed, eyes closed. "Ahn~! Everyone’s watching~! Hngh~!"
"I’m a bride~" Xiao Hua cried. "This is—Nnh~! My wedding night~! How can—Mmm~!"
He threw them in the bath, then climbed in after. The fucking continued even in the water.
"P-please~!" they begged as he took them again. "We’ll drown~! Be rciful~!"
splash splash splash
"Ahn~! Can’t breathe~! Hngh~!"
Finally—finally—he finished. Both won collapsed against the tub’s edge.
"Attend to them," he called, and servants rushed in.
Cang leaned back, reaching for his System.
"Tell —am I eligible for the First Demon Trial?"
[Evil Points: 1,247/1500]
[First Demon Trial: NOT ELIGIBLE]
[Requirents t: Need to Target more won to activate Demon Trial Entry.]
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