- A Tasty FoxThe words came out of his mouth before he'd fully processed them, shocking even himself.
Lianhua's eyes went wide, her whole body going rigid around him.
"Wh-what?" Her voice was tiny, disbelieving.
He didn't know why he'd said it. Didn't know where the urge came from—maybe some lingering instinct from Lin Feng's absorbed memories, maybe his own subconscious desire for something 'real' in this fucked-up situation—
But now that the words were out there, he committed to them.
"I want you to give me a healthy child," he repeated, slower this time, deliberate. His hands moved to cradle her face, thumbs wiping away her tears. "A child that's ours. Living proof that you survived, that you rebuilt yourself, that you're 'mine'."
Her lips trembled, silver eyes searching his face like she was trying to understand if this was real.
"You... you want a child? With me?" The hope in her voice was almost painful to hear.
"Yes." He pulled her closer, until their lips were almost touching. "But only if you're mine completely. No more crying over the past. No more calling me by old names. Just... be mine. Only mine."
"I—" She was crying harder now, but her face was smiling, radiant with joy. "Yes! Yes, I want that, I want—!"
He kissed her before she could finish, swallowing her words, her tears, her everything.
And as he kissed her, he pushed up with his hips one final time, pulling her down hard—
His cock surged the last few inches inside, slamming against her deepest point, stretching her absolutely full—
"HHNGH~~!" She screamed into his mouth, the sound muffled by the kiss, her whole body convulsing as she was completely, utterly filled for the first time in her life.
He held her there, buried to the hilt, feeling her virgin walls rippling around his entire length, feeling the weak pulse of her broken dantian against his cockhead—
And he stopped.
Didn't move. Didn't thrust. Just held her impaled on him, letting her feel every inch, letting her body adjust to being completely owned.
Her breathing was erratic against his lips, her tears still flowing, her pussy still spasming around him.
"We're going to stay like this," he murmured against her lips, "until you stop thinking of me as anyone but Cang Wuhen. Until you accept that this—" He flexed his cock inside her, making her gasp. "—is your new reality. Understand?"
She could only nod weakly, too overwhelmed to speak, her silver eyes glazed and unfocused as tears continued streaming down her flushed cheeks.
Her whole body was trembling—not from fear anymore, but from the sheer overwhelming sensation of being 'completely full' for the first time in her life.
Every inch of his cock was buried inside her, stretching her virgin walls to their absolute limit, pressing against places she didn't even know existed. Her womb felt heavy, invaded, claimed in the most primal way possible.
"Good," Cang Wuhen murmured, his voice a low rumble that she felt vibrate through his chest where her breasts were pressed. "Now we begin."
Before she could process what he meant, he wrapped his arms around her waist—one hand splaying across her lower back, the other gripping her ass possessively—and 'lifted'.
"Ah—AHH~!" Her cry was sharp and surprised as he pulled her up his length, his thick cock dragging against her sensitive inner walls, pulling at her stretched entrance.
The sensation was indescribable. Every ridge, every vein of his shaft scraped against nerve endings she didn't know she had, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her entire body.
Up, up, up—until just the head of his cock remained inside her, her pussy lips clinging desperately to the flared tip like they didn't want to let go.
She had a brief moment to gasp for air, to try and adjust—
Then he 'slammed' her back down.
PAAAH!
"HHNNNGH~~!!"
Her scream tore through the cave as he buried himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust, his cockhead smashing against her cervix with enough force to make stars explode behind her eyelids.
Pain and pleasure crashed together in a wave so intense she couldn't separate them, couldn't think, couldn't do anything except 'feel'.
Her pupils dilated wide, silver irises nearly vanishing into black as the System's aphrodisiac cocktail converted the pain signals into something that made her pussy clench and gush around his invading length.
"Oh gods oh gods oh—AAHNNN~!"
He didn't give her time to recover.
PAH!
"Hngh~!"
PAH!
"Ahhh~!"
PAH PAH!
"HIEKK~! W-wait—!"
Each thrust was deep and brutal, lifting her up just enough to pull almost completely out before slamming her back down with enough force to make her breasts bounce wildly against his chest.
The wet 'slap' of flesh on flesh mixed with her increasingly desperate cries, creating an obscene symphony that echoed off the cave walls.
"W-wait, please—hnnngh~!—slow down~!" She managed to gasp out between thrusts, her hands scrambling for purchase on his shoulders, claws digging into his skin hard enough to draw blood.
But he didn't slow down.
Instead, he captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, swallowing her protests, his tongue invading her mouth with the same brutal efficiency as his cock invaded her pussy.
"Mmmph~! Nnngh~!" She whimpered into the kiss, unable to form words as he continued pounding into her, his grip on her ass and waist controlling her movements completely.
She was helpless, a toy in his hands, lifted and dropped on his cock over and over while he kissed her like he was trying to consume her very soul.
When he finally broke the kiss, she was gasping desperately for air, drool sliding down her chin, tears streaming freely down her face.
"You said you'd do whatever it takes," he reminded her, voice surprisingly steady despite the exertion. His eyes burned with something dark and possessive as he watched her fall apart. "This is what it takes."
"B-but—AANGH~!—it's too—HHNGH~!—too much~!"
PAH PAH PAH!
"AHH~! HNNG~! HIEKK~!!"
Her protests dissolved into incoherent moans as he picked up the pace, each thrust harder and faster than the last. Her breasts bounced violently with the motion, nipples hard and oversensitive from rubbing against his chest.
She could feel something building inside her—some kind of pressure that was growing with each brutal thrust, coiling tighter and tighter in her core where his cock kept hammering against her damaged dantian.
"What—nnngh~!—what's happening to—AAHHH~!—me~?!"
"You're going to cum," he said matter-of-factly, like he was diagnosing a patient. One hand moved from her ass to grab the base of her tail, wrapping around it firmly.
"HNNNNGH~~!!" The sensation sent a lightning bolt straight to her pussy, making her walls clench vice-tight around his pistoning cock.
"That's it," he growled, using her tail like a handle to control her movements even more precisely. "Let go. Cum on my cock like a good wife."
Wife. The word combined with the brutal stimulation was too much—
"I'M—I'M—AAAHHNNNNGGHH~~!!!"
Her first orgasm hit like a tidal wave, crashing through her body with enough force to make her back arch violently, head thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream.
Her pussy convulsed around his cock, clenching and releasing in rhythmic spasms, gushing so much fluid it ran down his shaft and pooled on the stone altar beneath them.
But he didn't stop.
PAH PAH PAH PAH!
"HIIEEKK~!! NO~! TOO—AAHHH~!! SENSITIVE~!!"