On one hand, Han Rushu had always hated their ‘leader’s’ indecisive nature, her meekness, her… everything. It was frustrating to deal with, especially when she had the likes of the kitsune and now, the Sect Master of the Phoenix Sect, to encourage her and give her better ideas.

  On the other… seeing that this has changed was rather terrifying. She had known what to expect, where she could and couldn’t push, what she could get away with… but after whatever happened to force their escape from the town, Bianca’s whole aura seemed to be transformed. No, not quite – it was just even more extreme than when she entered her Demon Queen state.

  The killing intent around her felt as though it belonged to a woman that had killed thousands, threatening to crush her even as Bianca sat on a wooden log, gring at the fire.

  ‘If she was to look at me-’

  “What are you staring at?” the Demon Queen turned just at that moment, her gre freezing the bcksmith in pce.

  Although she didn’t look too different, her red eyes felt as though they could cut Han Rushu in half with nothing but a gre, so when she suddenly leapt to her feet and charged forward, reaching out to grab the bcksmith’s throat, it was as though an unstoppable force descended upon her.

  “You think I wouldn’t remember how you tried to take advantage of me as well? You think I wouldn’t notice the tricks you got up to with your skills?” Bianca’s grasp was weak enough that Han Rushu could escape without too much effort – her many years working the forge ensured that, even if she hadn’t cultivated her body alongside that – but her body simply refused.

  It was as though a bde was at her throat, and she couldn’t do anything but follow its whims.

  ‘This is terrifying… and even though Huang Su is right there, she’s doing nothing. She doesn’t seem to want to stop her at all,’ the bcksmith could only spare a gnce for the Sect Master before the intent gre forced her to turn back to Bianca, “L-Look, it was nothing, I was just-”

  “Shut the fuck up!”

  The Demon Queen arm crackled with crimson as she threw the bcksmith back, causing her to crash right into a tree. It knocked all of the air out of her lungs and seemed to snap something inside of the tree, but even as she fell to her knees and desperately inhaled, the wooden giant behind her remained standing… only for Bianca to close the gap in an instant and strike the wood, causing it to crack and fall loudly.

  ‘I… I may have fucked up,’ Han Rushu quickly caught her breath and looked up, only to find her leader pulling the Weave at her groin to the side as energy rushed towards it, ‘Is she-’

  In an instant, the sight before her changed, from the Sect Mistress’ bare pussy to a heavy pair of balls covered in a yer of soft white hairs, and a thick shaft that jutted out from her groin. Although it wasn’t – much – rger than the st time the bcksmith saw it, it was probably the first time that she was greeted by it from this perspective, while her own length couldn’t stir at all from the demonic aura practically drowning her.

  “Since you won’t learn a lesson any other way, this seems like the best punishment. Now, suck!”

  Although she said that, she barely offered her a chance to do anything herself before grabbing a handful of hair and pulling her forward, forcing herself right into the bcksmith’s mouth, past her parted lips.

  Just like that, Han Rushu suddenly got a taste of the Sect Mistress’ sweaty, musky cock, her tip instantly leaking thick precum onto her tongue. It was salty and awfully strong for what was just precum, and the scent that flooded her nose was even more potent. Having used her own cock a lot, the bcksmith was very familiar with the effects of Bestial Musk, with its particur fragrance, and she could recognise hints of it here.

  However, it was warped, giving off the immediate impression of a predator hunting her prey…

  But all of that passed through her head in a moment and was immediately forced out as the length thrust into her mouth, smming against the back of her throat in one go. It caused her to gag, but Bianca paid it no mind and kept fucking her mouth, thrusting in and out, using her as though she was just some toy.

  “Put some effort in, you slut! Suck on it properly, you’ve only got this chance before I fuck your ass with it!”

  Han Rushu tried looking up into Bianca’s eyes, to try and tell her something – anything – with her gaze, but a single gnce at those piercing red eyes forced her to look back down, and focus on getting through the ordeal that she had brought upon herself.

  She’d never really sucked a cock before, but she had experienced it many times, so she tried to put that to use, to suck and lick and pleasure the musky shaft… that is, she tried. The bcksmith could barely focus with her mouth being fucked, nor with the thick scent seeming to clog up her mind, drowning her in it. The potent fvour that filled her mouth, salty and sweaty, and seemed to make her drool.

  All of her spit and saliva coated Bianca’s hard cock, and soon started to spill past her lips, dripping down her chin and undoubtedly making a mess of her clothes… as well as dripping down to her pants, where her hard cock strained against them.

  It would’ve been embarrassing to admit it to anyone else, but she could feel how her cock had grown hard from the moment she was pushed down to her knees, how it was throbbing in her pants with every thrust into her mouth, with each gag and sputter forced out from her. That gre that remained fixed upon her, and even the fact that she was being put in her pce in front of an audience.

  She couldn’t look past Bianca’s belly, and she cked the mental fortitude to bring out her spiritual perception at a time like this, and past all of the murderous intent, but she knew where the others were standing when she was thrown back. It was all too obvious that they would be able to see her, or at least hear her mouth being used as some fucktoy for the Sect Mistress. It was horribly embarrassing, but it was also… new.

  Every previous time she’d been a brat around leaders – always women – she never found herself in trouble, usually she just ended up getting a blowjob when nobody else was looking. Bianca seemed to be like that for a while… and now, that was gone. Repcing her was someone that didn’t take her shit.

  As she felt moisture build at the tip of her cock, she could only wonder whether that was from her spit, or precum.

  “Fuck, you either aren’t trying, or you don’t have any clue what you’re doing,” the Demon Queen said with disgust, “In that case, I’ll just move on to a part of you that will be more useful.”

  Still gripping onto the bcksmith’s hair, Bianca forced her off of her cock, seeming to pause and admire the mess she made before throwing her back. Han Rushu’s back crashed into the wooden stump behind her, a few wooden fragments tearing her clothes and scratching her skin, all the while Bianca knelt down as well and grabbed the bcksmith’s legs, forcing them apart.

  “I don’t think you were this hard even when you were staring at my ass,” the Demon Queen grinned as crimson lightning enveloped her fingers, arcing onto the bcksmith’s trousers as she tore them open, letting Han Rushu’s thick cock jump out, precum streaming down from the tip.

  “What are you-”

  The crimson faded as Bianca reached for her balls, cupping them and lifting them up to reveal the two holes behind them – the bcksmith’s moist, virgin pussy, and her asshole beneath it.

  “That’s a tempting, tight cunt you’ve got there… but I think you’ll remember my lesson better if I make myself a pain in your ass,” the Sect Mistress inched forward, causing the tip of her spit-coated cock to press against the bcksmith’s ass, “You’ve got exactly one second to rex before I-”

  She was true to her word, for exactly one second after she said that figure, she pushed forward, trying to force her way inside the unused hole. It felt as though it would never fit – even at a smaller size than Han Rushu’s own cock, it was still quite the beast – and yet, with all of her saliva to lube it up, that rock-hard tip slowly forcing her ring of muscle apart.

  “Before I fuck this tight ass! What, is it the first time for you? Should’ve prepared yourself after all the times you’ve used others!” Bianca grunted as she used her grasp on Han Rushu’s legs to pull her closer, using that additional force to push in deeper.

  The bcksmith instinctively tried to tighten up, to keep her out, but all it took was one more look up, past her own huge cock throbbing and leaking precum at the mere presence of another’s dick by her ass, into the Sect Mistress’ ever glowering eyes, for her to stop resisting. Somehow, in this position, she couldn’t muster any of her usual pride and bluster, reduced to one of the bitches she’d usually be screwing in her time off.

  Without her body resisting, her tight asshole finally opened up, Bianca’s slick cockhead almost popping in, forcing a gasp past Han Rushu’s lips.

  “Hah… fuck, that’s tight. Must be all that muscle you’d built up… or something like that. Hah…” her breath was steamy, and her whole body was starting to sweat, causing her scent to build up around her.

  Despite all of Han Rushu’s cultivation of Bestial Musk, Bianca’s smell was starting to overwhelm it, the same way that she started to push her cock further in, slowly forcing the bcksmith’s body to conform to her whims. She could feel every detail of the Demon Queen’s cock as her ass clenched around it, the exact shape of her rock-hard cockhead, the details of her veins bulging underneath the shaft, her foreskin being pulled back as her dick slid further in.

  It was the first time she’d felt something quite like this, and she could barely get used to the sensation as Bianca seemed to reach the limit of how far she was able to push in, and instead pulled back her hips and started to fuck her ass properly, thrusting in and out slowly.

  For a brief moment, she shut her scarlet eyes and took a breath, the pressure on the bcksmith lessening just a little. It allowed her to focus her gaze on her own shaft, the jutting pilr of flesh that had stood strong as she had been penetrated, and see it slowly soften, each thrust into her seeming to drain just a little bit of virility from her.

  ‘What is she doing to me… how is her dick making me feel like- ah, fuck…’ Han Rushu found herself gasping as Bianca thrust her shaft in deeper, rubbing against a sensitive spot inside of her, ‘My… she’s hitting my prostate…’

  Each time the Demon Queen’s dick rubbed against that spot, her thick rod squeezing and crushing it, it felt as though she was reshaping her insides, and squeezing out all of that masculine energy that kept her cock standing tall. Every thrust forced a bead of precum from her tip, which dripped down to her groin and added to the growing puddle.

  Her dick slowly drooped down to her belly as it fgged, but the beads of precum became a steady stream as Bianca picked up pace, having made enough room in the bcksmith’s rear that she could pump nearly her whole length in and out.

  “I think… your body is starting to accept it. I can’t wait to see your soft cock flopping around as I pound this tight ass,” she leaned in and whispered, before pulling back and tightening her grasp on the bcksmith’s legs.

  With that, she was able to focus on thrusting relentlessly into Han Rushu’s tight hole, her intensity rising more and more with each motion, allowing her to sink her cock up to the base with every thrust. Compared to that show of force, the bcksmith’s wilting dick ended up on her toned belly, bouncing with every motion, her precum starting to drip down her side and onto the dirt below.

  She could faintly see the outline of Bianca’s cock bulging out her belly, as though even putting her muscles to shame, leaving her as nothing but a hole for another’s pleasure…

  It was strangely hot, even now, even as she felt like she wouldn’t be able to walk properly for a week. While it couldn’t quite match the feeling of fucking some hot slut until she ended up in that kind of state – nothing could, in her eyes – she could never deny that… it wouldn’t be so bad if it happened again.

  ‘But I’d never… be a brat just to make it happen…’ the thought passed through her mind and was promptly fucked straight out by Bianca’s throbbing member sending a rush of pleasure throughout her whole body.

  She was so caught off-guard that she didn’t restrain her moans, only grasping at the bunches of grass beneath, as she came from the cock reshaping her guts, her now-fccid length spurting out a steady stream of cum. It felt as though her usual, brief orgasm was stretched out to a whole minute, and this whole time she just kept feeling fuller and fuller, her Sect Mistress’ cock seeming to reach even deeper inside, to grow thicker, to-

  ‘Is she…’

  With a final push, Bianca smmed her hips against Han Rushu’s, her balls smacking against her ass and clenching as they unleashed their load. The underside of the Demon Queen’s shaft bulged out with the copious seed surging through, and after a moment that felt far longer than it was, ropes of thick cum quickly filling her guts.

  That endless volume of seed filled her belly, causing it to bulge out slightly before the stream ceased, warmth and heat spreading throughout her whole body… as well as that surge of crimson that burst out with Bianca’s orgasm.

  It enveloped her, that familiar tingle of corruption reverberating throughout her whole form. Her cultivation surged, but so did the Demon Queen’s, both of them ascending a stage.

  However, not even that rush of energy was enough for her to recover, leaving her lying in pce, gasping for air, as Bianca pulled out and rose, a cock still at her groin, albeit at half-mast now. Her overwhelming gaze finally shifted away, towards Song Ming, who rushed over the moment that she was beckoned to, dropping to her knees without hesitation, earning a pat from her Mistress… which Han Rushu was ever so slightly jealous of.

  ‘If only I could’ve gotten some aftercare… fuck, that was way too much…’

  Bianca slipped her finger in between Song Ming’s lips and forced her mouth open, a smile gracing her lips as she looked down. It resembled the kind of warm smile that she would previously offer, except in this state, it only looked eerie and dominating, as though she was looking down at a pet – not that it differed too far from the truth given their typical retionship.

  “Keep it open, pet. You know what I want to do, don’t you?”

  “Yesh, Mishtresh!” the pet spoke with her mouth open, looking as though her tail would be wagging if she had one.

  Han Rushu couldn’t help but look on, her curiosity caught as Bianca lifted up her half-hard cock with her other hand, aiming it at Song Ming’s open mouth. As she withdrew her other hand from her pet’s cheek, she tilted her head up a little and let go of a relieved sigh, as-

  ‘She… she’s pissing in her mouth? That… I… that’s a little hot, but I’m gd I didn’t get this kind of treatment,’ the bcksmith turned her head away, but still kept her eyes on the spectacle.

  Something about watching Bianca use her pet’s mouth like that, letting out a steady, clear stream far too naturally, while Song Ming gulped it down as though she was drinking some wondrous pnar medicine. Some of her urine spshed out despite her pet’s best efforts to swallow it all, spttering onto her lips, but it didn’t seem to bother either of them.

  Slowly, the stream ended, and Bianca’s dick faded away, leaving only her wet pussy on dispy for the brief moment before she covered up. She looked over to the others, who had watched this whole event py out, without a hint of shame, before returning her attention to her pet.

  “Sweetheart, make sure to clean yourself up. You need to look presentable as the pet of the sect, even if everyone can smell that I’ve marked you as mine,” she instructed, grinning as she watched Song Ming lick her lips eagerly, “Alright, and now…”

  Any warmth vanished from her again as she turned to the rest of their group, the demonic aura obvious even when Han Rushu was out of her sight.

  Yu Juan had her head lowered in obedience, Jia Bo Xun seemed to be a little uncertain about the whole thing, but Huang Su was the most surprising of them all. She should’ve been able to keep her head high, to tell Bianca that she was going too far in some way, but instead she looked the most apologetic and… submissive.

  ‘… What the fuck happened while I was away?’