The energy reversed, pulled back out of him and into the spatial loop the system had created. Instead of overwhelming him, it began circulating in a holding pattern, waiting for the second anchor point.
Waiting for Lianhua.
Cang pulled his hand away from the dragon bone, breathing hard. Even that brief contact had been almost too much.
But now the formation was active. He could feel it—a ghostly circuit hovering in the spiritual dinsion, ready to channel power the mont he completed the connection.
He waded back to shore and returned to where Lianhua was sleeping.
She looked peaceful. Innocent, even, despite everything they’d done. Her fox ears twitched in sleep, tail curled around her body protectively.
He was about to violate her ass while using her as a spiritual battery to absorb a dragon’s power.
And she would thank him for it, thinking he was her beloved husband returned from death.
The irony was almost poetic.
He carefully turned her onto her stomach, positioning her so her upper body was lying flat against the stone while her hips were elevated slightly. Her thick ass was raised, presenting both holes to him—pussy still slightly swollen from their earlier marathon, and above it, that tight little pucker he’d never touched.
Virgin territory, in more ways than one.
Her tail was in the way, so he gently moved it aside, draping it over her lower back. The fluffy appendage twitched at his touch, but she didn’t wake.
He knelt behind her, cock already hardening at the sight. Those plush ass cheeks, the way her waist curved, the delicate pink of both her holes...
But first, preparation.
’System, give high-grade lubricant. dical quality.’
[Dispensing: Spiritual Essence Lubricant - enhances sensitivity, prevents tearing, contains mild analgesic properties. Cost: 10 points.]
A small vial materialized in his hand. He uncorked it and poured the slick liquid directly onto her ass, watching it run down between her cheeks, coating her asshole and dripping onto her pussy below.
Then he used his fingers to spread it, rubbing in circles around that tight entrance, feeling how the muscle clenched instinctively even in sleep.
So tight. This was going to be intense.
He coated his cock with the remaining lubricant, stroking himself until he was fully hard, then positioned the swollen head against her asshole.
This was it.
The mont he pushed inside, the Void Circuit would complete. Dragon energy would start flowing. And there would be no stopping until the process finished—six to eight hours of continuous anal penetration while cosmic power cycled through their connected bodies.
He pressed forward slowly, feeling her sphincter resist—
And that’s when she stirred.
"Nnn..." Her eyes fluttered open, still glazed with exhaustion. "Wh-what...?"
She tried to look back, confusion on her face as she felt sothing pressing against her ass—
"Wait—what are you—AAAHHHNNNGH~~!!"
He thrust forward hard, breaching her anal ring and sinking three inches deep into her impossibly tight ass in one brutal motion.
"HIIEEKK~~!! IT HURTS~!! WRONG—AAHHH~!!—WRONG HOLE~!!"
Her hands flew back desperately, trying to push against his hips, trying to stop the invasion—
But he grabbed both her delicate wrists in one hand, pinning them against her lower back, completely immobilizing her.
"PLEASE~!! STOP~!! IT’S—HHNGH~!!—TOO MUCH~!!"
She was crying imdiately, tears streaming down her face as her virgin ass was forced to accept his thick cock. Her legs kicked weakly, tail thrashing, but there was nowhere to go.
He held still at three inches, letting her adjust, feeling how her anal walls spasd around his shaft—tight, ’impossibly’ tight, like her body was trying to push him out.
"Breathe," he commanded, voice calm and clinical despite the overwhelming sensation. "You need to relax."
"I CAN’T~!!" she sobbed, face pressed against the stone. "IT HURTS~!! WHY—HNGH~!!—WHY THERE~?!"
"Because," he said slowly, pushing another inch deeper and making her scream, "your spiritual core is too fragile right now. I can’t risk channeling energy directly into your womb. Your ass provides a... safer pathway."
It was technically true. Manipulative as fuck in how he presented it, but true.
"SAFER~?!" Her voice cracked with hysteria and pain. "THIS DOESN’T—AAHHH~!!—FEEL SAFE~!!"
"You trust , don’t you?" he asked, leaning forward to whisper in her ear while simultaneously pushing deeper. "You said you’d do anything to be healed. To get your revenge."
That word—revenge—cut through her panic.
Her struggling slowed, though she was still crying, still trembling.
"R-revenge...?" she whimpered.
"Against the Heavenly Demon," he continued, his voice taking on that persuasive tone he’d perfected over fifty thousand years. "The monster who killed your husband. Who destroyed your cultivation. Who took ’everything’ from you."
He felt her body tense at the reminder, fresh tears spilling down her cheeks.
"The dragon in that lake," he nodded toward the water, "contains enough power to make you strong again. Strong enough to face the demon’s remaining forces. Strong enough to protect your sisters. But I can’t do it alone. I need you to be my vessel. My partner."
"But—HNGH~!!—why like this~?!"
"I told you. Your womb-core is too fragile for direct energy transfer. But your lower ridian..." He punctuated his words with another slow thrust, sinking to seven inches now, making her arch and cry out. "...can handle the flow if we’re connected this way."
It was masterful manipulation—truth twisted with necessity, dical justification wrapped around domination, her desire for revenge weaponized against her own resistance.
And it was working.
"I don’t—aahhh~!!—I don’t understand~..." Her struggling had stopped, even though she was still crying.
"You don’t need to understand," he murmured, releasing her wrists to stroke her hair gently. Comfort and cruelty, always mixed. "You just need to trust . Like you always have. Can you do that?"
Her hands remained on her lower back where he’d pinned them, not moving to push him away anymore.
"I... I trust you..." she whispered brokenly. "I’ve always... trusted you..."
"Good girl." He rewarded her by reaching around to gently stroke her tail, knowing it would send pleasure signals to override so of the pain. "Then be strong for . For us. For revenge."
She shuddered, and he felt her anal muscles relax slightly—not much, but enough.
"That’s it," he encouraged. "Just like that. Let in."
He pushed deeper, slowly, thodically, feeling her tight passage gradually yield to his invasion. Eight inches. Nine.
"Hnnngh~!!" Her moan was long and pained, but there was sothing else in it now. Acceptance. Submission.
Ten inches.
"Aaaahhh~!!"
Eleven.
"So—HNGH~!!—deep~!! Can feel you—AAHHH~!!—in my stomach~!!"
She wasn’t wrong. He was so deep in her ass that he could probably feel her internal organs shifting to accommodate him. dical knowledge told him this should be impossible without causing damage, but cultivation world anatomy was different. More resilient.
Or maybe it was the System’s lubricant doing its job.
Finally—’finally’—he bottod out, his balls pressing against her wet pussy, his cock buried completely in her impossibly tight ass.
"There," he breathed, genuinely impressed she’d taken all of him. "All the way in."
"Hnnngh~... hah... hah..." She was panting hard, face pressed into the stone, hands now gripping her own ass cheeks like she needed sothing to hold onto. "So... full~..."
And then he activated the Void Circuit.
[VOID CIRCUIT FORMATION: COMPLETE]
[CONNECTION ESTABLISHED: DRAGON TIANLONG -- CANG WUHEN -- YUE LIANHUA -- CYCLE RETURN]
[ENERGY FLOW: INITIATING...]
The effect was imdiate and ’devastating’.
Ancient draconic energy FLOODED into Cang’s body from his earlier contact with the dragon bone—thousands of years of accumulated power trying to flow through him—
But instead of overwhelming him, it MOVED, channeled through the spatial formation, flowing down through his cock and into Lianhua’s ass—
"AAAHHHNNNGGGHHHH~~~!!!"
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