Bi Yun was deep in thought from the moment that she had her initial suspicion, and now that it was all but confirmed, she wanted to understand exactly what the Phoenix Sect’s Sect Master was doing here. Clearly, she was associated in some way with that Demoness Sect, or at least the woman that cimed to be in charge of it, so…

  ‘We need to decipher what had happened, and what this Demoness was doing here. Thus, we must trace their steps back,’ she looked to Liang Song’s back, following behind her as they arrived at the doors of the cake shop that those two had been sighted at.

  “Hello, and welcome to- ah, Princess! How may I help you?” the attendant nearly gave out her regur greeting before bowing to them.

  ‘Go on, ask her,’ Bi Yun sent her words to Liang Song, and the woman immediately obliged.

  “We are investigating a dangerous individual. They were seen at this location, visiting your store. A pair, consisting of one pale, light-haired woman with red eyes and another-”

  “Excuse me, Princess, but I know who you speak of. Their names were Bianca and Song Ming, and they had attended to purchase a variety of our desserts, after sampling many. We… we hadn’t put any kind of tracking method into their purchase, so I’m afraid that our establishment can’t be of much help.”

  “No need for that. Tell me instead what you were able to observe about the two of them. Any information might be able to help us identify them and track them down.”

  “… Alright, I will tell you what we observed. For one, the two are in a retionship, and not just an ordinary one. Bianca – the blonde – referred to Song Ming as her pet, and often whispered things in her ear. We didn’t listen in on their conversations, so-”

  ‘What a shame, perhaps I could’ve gotten some ideas,’ while the woman apologised, Bi Yun considered the implications of this information, ‘Nevertheless, assuming that this isn’t an act, this is something to take note of. It could help track their path here – especially if they came over the Heart Lake – and figure out their motives and intentions.’

  After listening to the people working at the store for a little longer, she determined that there was no more to be gleaned, and so she instructed Liang Song to take her leave, following behind her as a dutiful maid should.

  Next on their list was the Braised Dragon Inn, a rather respected establishments where even the Princess of the town would struggle to do as she wished.

  ‘Although that would be more noteworthy if not every single one of her uncles was trying to keep her from the authority her status deserves…’

  Still, for the purposes of a simple inspection and investigation into a murderer and her cohort, they were allowed inside, and led to the chamber where that group dined. Although it was meant to be a simple prelude to investigating the room in which they had spent the night – unfortunately, the group had already departed before Liang Song and Bi Yun got there, so they couldn’t catch any members of the group for questioning – her attention was drawn to a particur detail.

  ‘It stinks here… and there’s a stain on the floor, and the seat. The middle of the middle seat, specifically…’ she noted, coming over to take a closer look, ‘This smell… they must’ve had sex in here, or done something sexual, at least. The blonde… Bianca, must’ve had her pet eat her out, but…’

  “Ah, the Princess and her… maid. I’d say it was a pleasure, but I’m forced to see the travesty that remains of a once pristine chamber once more…” a voice distracted her, forcing her to look away and pretend to be the ever-dutiful servant that others knew her as.

  “My apologies, we-”

  “Spare me the nonsense. Ask whatever you wish, then leave. This pce will need a thorough cleaning before I could allow anyone to use the chamber again. Ah, so much money wasted…”

  “Then, pardon me for skipping the formalities…”

  ‘Ask him about the seating of the group, and whether there was much moving around, or any men involved.’

  “Could you describe how the group was seated, and whether they moved around?”

  “I fail to see the relevance, but… Bianca was in the middle, with the other blonde and a kitsune on the left and right respectively. A blindfolded woman and a woman with draconic blood sat on the left, and right was occupied by some girl and the woman shrouded in dark.”

  ‘Draconic blood? That could mean that she had a cock, which would expin the scent, but… the only pce where it lingers is in the middle. I know that Bianca did not have a cock when we ran into her, so…’

  “And as for whether they moved… one of the attendants reported that the other blonde – Song Ming, I think she was called – disappeared from the table for a while, and eventually emerged with a full belly. The implications are… filthy, to say the least, so don’t expect me to eborate. I am sure that you will not struggle to come up with plenty of possibilities.”

  “I… will refrain from commenting.”

  As Liang Song pcated the owner, Bi Yun quietly returned to looking at the central bench, and the stains there, ‘On second thought, Bianca didn’t seem like the type of woman to share, and if Song Ming only stayed under the table for Bianca…’

  She nearly forgot to keep up her act as she considered a possibility.

  ‘Could she… be able to modify her body? Summon a part that she does not normally have? That would be…’ she looked to Liang Song, and pretended to be unperturbed while frowning on the inside, ‘IF this is something that could be taught, then perhaps our woes would finally be resolved. This demoness, this… Demon Queen of sorts, if she can offer us salvation, then…’

  In the end, she had to hold in a sigh until they were out of the building, after they had inspected the rooms the group had stayed in and found retively little of note. That much was to be expected since Huang Su appeared to be providing constant aid to that group – a sixth realm expert wouldn’t be so foolish as to leave a lot of evidence to help track her down.

  Thus, they could only look around in the pces that the other members of the group had visited, until they were finally able to return to the town lord’s manor – their manor.

  Technically, it was Liang Song’s, but that little slut would happily give over anything and everything to serve… if only she was able to. Unfortunately, they had to meet with the very reason – reasons, in fact – that they were unable do as they wished.

  “Uncles, it is… good to see you all,” Liang Song’s fa?ade barely held up, but she got through it well enough that they seemed to miss it.

  After her father’s death, she became the leaders of Heart’s Core Town, but as was tradition, that did not give her full and complete authority just yet. For men, the requirement would generally be to rule for a few years and prove their capability, and she was doing quite well in that respect. However, there was another condition that women had to meet – to marry, or at least to bring a man into the family with whom to sire children.

  “My girl, you’re looking good as always! You should have no trouble finding a husband like this,” one of her uncles, a fat aging man with a greying beard that he stroked constantly, “Speaking of which, you know the question by now.”

  “Of course, uncle, but I am focusing on running the town at the moment. You would’ve heard about the incident that happened earlier today, where a stranger killed the young master of the Fang Vilge.”

  “Ah, yes, it was indeed unfortunate… as I was just about to propose you marry that young fellow. This would’ve ensured a strong alliance between our town and their vilge, and it would allow…”

  While the man rambled, Bi Yun took advantage of the time to ponder matters. Their investigations more or less confirmed to her that Bianca was someone who could summon a certain body part at will, so the question remained whether it could work for their purposes. Namely, whether she could impregnate Liang Song with it.

  Considering the number of times this argument between the young Princess and her uncles happened, they had inevitably id out the core of their desire many times – they needed the Liang family to have an heir, or at least the prospect of one, and Liang Song was failing to deliver it.

  While they wouldn’t be happy to have her marry any random stranger, it would still fit their criteria, meaning that Bi Yun could fill that role just as well, provided she was able to do the deed.

  ‘I cannot know whether the technique or skill she uses has that capability… My own skill can produce a cum-like substance, but no matter how much I stuffed into the slut, she never showed any signs of a pregnancy…’ the maid gnced up to check that she was still being ignored, and allowed herself the faintest of sighs, ‘If we hear any news of the Demoness Sect, or that Bianca in general, we really must find a way to get in touch with them.’

  “… not to mention your maid! She doesn’t seem to be paying attention properly, you really must educate her better!” the uncle excimed, forcing Bi Yun to return her attention to the present and bow apologetically.

  “My apologies, I had something on my mind,” she said.

  Naturally, Liang Song couldn’t just leave such a thing alone. She was meant to be a proper, responsible Princess, she had to teach her subordinates a lesson, and so she turned to her maid and looked at her sternly.

  “Have you forgotten that you should never get distracted? Your duty is to be attentive at each and every moment, not to worry about yourself,” she shook her head, as though in disappointment, “Excuse me, uncles, but it would be best if I disciplined her prior to continuing our… lovely chat.”

  “Yes, yes, don’t you worry yourself, we’ll be right here when you’re done,” one of the other men that had gathered waved them away, more concerned with scoffing down crackers than listening to them.

  This was fortunate, since it meant they could slip away into Liang Song’s private study, the one room that the uncles generally wouldn’t intrude into without knocking. It also had a number of arrays that were pced there over many generations to keep out prying ears… therefore, there was nobody to oversee how Liang Song’s demeanour changed the very moment that she shut the door behind them.

  “I’m sorry, Goddess, I… this stupid bitch couldn’t stop them from criticizing you,” any sign of pride and strength were gone, and all that remained was an obedient slut that crumbled to her knees, almost smming her head down on the floor in apology, “Please, punish this slut however you want.”

  “Over to the sofa. I need a footrest,” Bi Yun commanded, coming over and sitting down, instantly putting her feet up onto Liang Song’s back.

  She finally allowed herself to let out a long sigh, leaning back and looking up at the ceiling. After walking around in heels all day, even with her attempts to cultivate a body technique to lessen the tension, she was still quite exhausted, and there was nothing better than to rest her feet on her lovely little bitch.

  Despite having to get onto her hands and knees on a hard, wood floor, the Princess of Heart’s Core Town looked like she couldn’t be happier.

  “When we’re out there again, ensure that my people,” Bi Yun had cimed all of Liang Song’s assets as her own, much to the slut’s pleasure, “look out for Bianca’s whereabouts. That woman might have the solution to our problem.”

  “The… Goddess, could she be able to grant you a means of impregnating me?”

  “That’s right… it’s only a chance, but we have to take it. Your uncles may be pying nice for the moment, but give them another ten to twenty years, and they may do some drastic things to ensure that your line has a successor,” she shook her head at the prospect, “And I will not allow anyone other than me to put a child in you, nor to use your holes. You’re mine.”

  “I am yours, Goddess,” Liang Song affirmed, blushing a little, “I… I wish they would just let us be ourselves.”

  Bi Yun’s expression softened, “Mhm. We fit these roles far better than the ones we are forced into, but because you were born in the Liang family, and I was not… Tch. If only we had the power to do as we wished. Throughout history, there have been many people with incredible talents, who could simply rise in power until they were nigh unrivalled… but I’m not the Master of Yi City, and I will never be, so there’s no point in wasting our time hoping for the heavens to drop us some boon.”

  Although Liang Song was clearly a little disheartened, she nonetheless nodded, “Yes, Goddess.”

  “Oh, don’t pout like that, it makes me want to bully you more… although you’d want that, wouldn’t you. It’s been some time since you’ve felt my tentacles spreading your poor asshole to its limit, hasn’t it?”

  “Goddess, I… Yes, we’ve had to work so much the past few days, and I need you to take control of me!”

  “I know you do, my pretty slut…”

  Bi Yun smiled as she released her energy, calling upon the archetype that she had obtained by luck.

  Even without any specific skill, the pnar energy she released naturally converged into tendrils and tentacles, each slick with some unknown substance. Naturally, she controlled them to wrap around her slut’s limbs, grasping them tightly, all the while she still rested her feet on Liang Song’s back.

  Then, producing a pair of additional tendrils from the floor near her pet’s ass, she imbued them with her favourite skill from the archetype – Penetrating Tendrils. Both of the dark tentacles shook a little as their tapered tips suddenly changed, widening to match the girth of the rest of the tendril, the end rounding out into a mushroom head, with a foreskin-like yer appearing around it. Finally, a slit opened up at the end, milky white beading out from it.

  Each one was incredibly girthy, and given that they were the ends of tendrils that could stretch for metres, their length was never going to be an issue either.

  Insofar as pleasure was concerned, these tentacle cocks were akin to regur ones, and Bi Yun could feel the air on both of them as though they were part of her very own body. She could feel their eagerness to penetrate, their throbbing, pulsating arousal, how full both of them were.

  “Ready up, slut. If your holes had tightened up at all, I’ll be making sure to stretch them out again,” she released a little more energy to grab at, and pull aside, her pet’s clothing and underwear, revealing her dripping wet pussy and her gaping asshole.

  Bi Yun loved to py with her slut’s ass, so it had long adapted to function as a hole purely for pleasure – her own pleasure, of course. Liang Song’s interests were entirely focused on serving her Goddess.

  “Yes, Goddess. Please, use m-aahh!”

  The maid didn’t wait long to penetrate those ready, waiting holes, making the tendrils thrust into them, spreading open her slut while gasping as all of the pleasure was shared with her. Each time she did this, she felt as though she was pushing Liang Song’s asshole and pussy to the limit, forcing each one open to the brink of what was humanly possible, and it felt just as incredible each and every time.

  She made the tentacles slide in as far as her slut’s body would allow, then withdrew them just enough to thrust in harder, pushing deeper, while pulling up her dress and using her hand to rub her own pussy. The feeling of fucking an eager bitch was incredible, but she could never reach orgasm with that sensation alone.

  Still, she matched her pace with that of the tendrils, speeding up as they sped up, having reached her slut’s depths, going from thrusting deeper in to fucking harder. One tendril pounded the entrance to Liang Song’s womb, the other slithered in somewhere deep in her ass and ensured her guts would be well prepared for the load that would fill them. To an extent, having done this so many times before, the experience had grown rather familiar, but she could never get tired of seeing her slut tremble as she gasped and moaned with every thrust, barely able to remain on her hands and knees.

  Luckily for her, Bi Yun was not going to keep her waiting. They didn’t have too long to themselves, so they needed to finish up soon, and she could do so whenever she wished.

  “Prepare yourself, slut,” the maid grinned and willed her tentacles to shoot out their seed.

  Starting from their base, where the tentacles emerged from the floor, a series of thick bulges travelled up them, each one nearly doubling the girth of the tentacles at their widest. These lumps of hot cum surged up, and soon began to force her sve’s holes to stretch even further, to open up for her owner’s load, to reshape her body even further.

  “G-Goddess, I-I’ll break!”

  “I’d never allow my toy to break, so don’t you worry. Just accept that you’ll be nothing but a set of holes for me. Accept that you are my slutty bitch, my pything, and get filled up with my cum!”

  Liang Song had submitted long ago, so the words held little meaning, but it didn’t stop them from being awfully fun to say. She also delighted in seeing those loads of cum pumping into her slut, feeling the hot seed erupt from her tentacle dicks, shooting several ropes inside Liang Song’s holes each time some of her cum made it in.

  Bi Yun finally reached her own climax once the st load filled her toy’s insides, letting out a loud moan as she came. Her orgasms were never messy, so she only stained her panties a little, but the relief from finally cumming after a few days was amazing.

  She quickly fixed up her own outfit and unsummoned the numerous tentacles that had kept her slut in pce. No matter how hard Liang Song might’ve wanted to remain a footrest for her, her body clearly couldn’t handle it and crumpled to the floor, her belly bloated by the hot cum inside of her. As a little of it spilled it, its thickness and rather potent scent would’ve led anyone to assume that it was virile enough to impregnate the slut in one go, and yet…

  ‘If that demoness had a way to solve this, to make this right… we will have to find her,’ Bi Yun thought, even as she pretended to be calmer than she was and stuck out her feet, “Bitch, you’ll need to clean me up before we leave. What kind of respectable maid would have sweaty feet?”

  “I… I wouldn’t dare to leave you dirty, Goddess,” Liang Song rose despite her every limb trembling, getting up on her knees and moaning as the maid pced her feet on her face.