Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World-Chapter 333- Sylvea got her Round
Tianlong’s rhythm shifted from measured thrusts to something primal.
His hips snapped forward in ruthless pistons, each impact driving Akane’s body deeper into the silk sheets.
The wet collision of flesh rang through the chamber—sharp, relentless percussion that made the air itself tremble.
PLAP—PLAP—PLAP!
"AHHH~! M-Master... s-something’s... I’m bur—NNNGH~!!"
Akane’s pussy clenched around him like a vice lined with wet velvet, her walls rippling in waves that tried to milk him.
But he only drove harder, grinding his base against her swollen clit until her Qi sparked visible—crimson threads crackling where their bodies met.
The friction generated heat that warped the air, his cultivation roaring through each thrust.
From the side of the bed, Xiang watched transfixed, her small breasts heaving with shallow breaths.
Her nipples stood rigid, aching points that throbbed in sympathy with each violent impact she witnessed.
Her thighs pressed together, juice already soaking through and trickling down her inner legs in thin, glistening trails.
"Your womb’s hungry, wife. "
He slammed forward one final time, lifting her hips clean off the mattress.
His cockhead punched through the tight ring of her cervix, burying deep inside her womb with a wet squelch that made Xiang’s eyes widen, her hand instinctively clutching her own flat belly.
"KYAAAH~!! IT’S—I’M—CUMMINNNGH~!!"
Akane’s eyes rolled back, whites swallowing the crimson as her tongue lolled out.
Her body seized, back arching so violently her spine cracked.
Then the flood came—his Yang essence erupting in thick, scalding ropes that ballooned her belly outward.
Her lower abdomen swelled, stretched taut and round as he pumped her full—each pulse visible beneath her skin, distending her pregnant belly further until it looked ready to burst.
[SYSTEM ALERT]
[Cultivation Breakthrough: Divine Transformation Realm (High) → PEAK]
[Bloodline Enhancement Complete]
He held himself deep, feeling her twitch around him, cream already leaking past the seal where they joined.
When he finally withdrew, his cock came free with an obscene pop—Akane’s pussy gaped wide, frothing white at the entrance as her body spasmed in aftershocks.
Her cunt twitched uselessly, unable to close, stretched into a gaping tunnel that leaked thick globs onto the sheets.
Her tails lay limp, splayed across the bed like fallen silk banners.
Xiang’s hand flew to her mouth, a strangled whimper escaping as she stared at the destroyed fox-woman.
Akane’s eyes were glazed, unfocused, white froth bubbling at the corners of her lips as her chest heaved in broken gasps.
Tianlong’s gaze shifted—predatory, hungry.
Sylvea had pressed herself into the corner of the bed, emerald eyes wide and trembling.
Her thighs clamped together, but he could see the moisture glistening between them—fear and arousal bleeding together.
Her jade-hard nipples jutted forward, the pale green tips leaking clear fluid that dripped onto her trembling thighs.
"Y-Your... p-please, I—"
Xiang gulped audibly from where she knelt, her butterfly tattoo fluttering as her abs clenched.
She’d just watched Akane—strong, proud Akane—reduced to a drooling, cum-leaking wreck.
And now Sylvea...
He grabbed Sylvea’s ankle and yanked.
She yelped, clawing uselessly at the sheets as he dragged her forward and flipped her onto her stomach like she weighed nothing.
Her ass lifted high, the pale globes unmarked, pristine.
The horn-like nubs of her nipples dragged against the silk, already hardening painfully from the friction.
"You are the only one I can show off to that kitten, Sylvea." His hand pressed between her shoulder blades, pinning her down with crushing weight.
"Let us put up a show.."
"W-wait, if you’d j-just let me prep—AAAHH~!!"
Xiang’s breath caught, her small hand sliding between her own legs unconsciously as she watched.
Her fingers found her clit, rubbing in frantic circles as horror and arousal warred on her flushed face.
He lined himself up—not against Sylvea’s dripping slit, but higher.
The blunt head of his cock, still slick with Akane’s juices and his own cum, pressed against the tight pucker of her ass.
From Sabrina’s position in the kitchen, she could see the elf’s hole clench desperately, trying to deny entry.
"No—n-not there, it won’t—HIIEEEK~!!"
He thrust forward.
Her sphincter stretched, the tight ring turning pale then angry red as it strained around his girth.
The rim tore slightly, thin streaks of pink mixing with the white cream coating him.
He felt the resistance, the way her body tried to reject him—and pushed deeper anyway, spreading her rectum impossibly wide around his monstrous cock.
Her scream tore through the room, raw and jagged, primal enough to make Sabrina’s tiger instincts flare.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"It h-hurts~!! My ass is—NNNGH~!! T-too bi—AHHH~!!"
Sylvea’s tits mashed into the mattress with each brutal impact, the soft flesh rippling outward, her jade nipples grinding into the silk until they bruised dark green at the tips.
He gripped her hips, fingernails digging into her waist hard enough to draw blood—thin crimson crescents marking where he held her.
The number in his peripheral vision jumped with each thrust.
Xiang trembled where she sat, her hand covering her mouth as she watched the elf’s body jerk forward like a ragdoll.
Sylvea’s face twisted in agony, tears streaming down her cheeks, but her pussy gushed traitorously, juice splattering the sheets beneath her.
[Second Circle Magic Proficiency: 754/1000]
He leaned down, teeth finding the pointed tip of her ear.
He bit down until he tasted copper, tearing the delicate cartilage.
She shrieked, the sound muffled against the pillow her face was smashed into.
"Your mana channels are loose," he growled against her bleeding ear.
"Tighten them. Now."
Her thoughts were a broken mess—fragments of panic and unwilling pleasure.
’Can’t... breathe... he’s in my stomach... why does it burn so good... I’m splitting... oh gods, my ass... it’s molding to him...’
Xiang bit her lip hard enough to bleed as she watched, her small pussy clenching around her own fingers.
Beside her, Xiang’s thighs squeezed together, the butterfly on her abs pulsing with each of Tianlong’s brutal thrusts into Sylvea.
He pulled back until just the head remained, Sylvea’s rectum clinging desperately to him, stretched pink rim visible—then slammed home.
Her body jerked forward, a thin line of drool leaking from her lips, her eyes crossing as the impact drove the air from her lungs.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Sabrina watched from the kitchen, one hand gripping the counter edge until her knuckles turned white, the other pressed hard against her own mound through her robe.
The sight of that massive cock disappearing into the elf’s ass, stretching it grotesquely wide, made her womb cramp with need she refused to acknowledge.
[Second Circle Magic Proficiency: 890/1000]
"M-Master... I c-can’t... breaking... AHHHNGH~!!"
"Hold. It."
He felt the pressure building, her impossibly tight heat strangling his cock.
With one final, devastating thrust that lifted Sylvea’s knees off the mattress, he buried himself to the hilt and erupted.
Splurt—splurt—GUSH!
"GYAAAAAAHHH~!!!"
Sylvea’s face smashed into the pillow, muffling her scream as thick, molten cum flooded her rectum.
Her belly distended obscenely, the sheer volume making her lower abdomen swell like a water balloon, stretching her flat stomach into a grotesque bulge.
Her intestines visibly shifted beneath her skin as the pressure built.
Xiang’s hand flew to her own flat belly, trembling as she imagined that much cum pumped into her tiny body.
Her cervix clenched involuntarily, fear making her pussy leak even as her womb prepared itself.
[Second Circle Magic Proficiency: 970/1000]
Sylvea’s body went rigid, toes curling as she convulsed beneath him.
But he wasn’t finished.
Still buried inside her, he hooked his hands under her torso and lifted.
She dangled from his cock like a broken doll, legs kicking weakly, a trail of white leaking from her ruined hole and splattering onto the sheets below in thick globs.
Her asshole stretched impossibly around him, the rim torn and bleeding, clinging to his shaft as he held her aloft.
"Oh gods..." Xiang whimpered, her eyes wide as she watched Sylvea hanging there, impaled and helpless.
He slammed her back down onto the mattress and resumed his pace—merciless, devastating thrusts that made the bedframe groan and crack.
Her mind shattered with each impact, pleasure and pain indistinguishable.
Her jade nipples scraped raw against the sheets, leaking pale green milk mixed with blood.
PAAH! PAAH! PAAH!
With a final roar that made the room’s Qi tremble, he emptied himself completely.
The last surge of power flooded his meridians, crackling through the air like lightning.
[SYSTEM ALERT]
[Proficiency Complete: 1000/1000]
[Second Circle Magic UNLOCKED]
He withdrew slowly.
Sylvea’s asshole remained gaping—a stretched, twitching red ring that leaked white mixed with clear fluid and streaks of pink, unable to close.
The rim was torn, raw meat visible around the edges.
She collapsed face-first, foam bubbling at her lips, eyes rolled back showing only whites, her body twitching in broken spasms.
Tianlong stood, his aura flaring with newfound power, crackling crimson Qi swirling around his still-hard cock.
He turned toward Xiang.
Her eyes were wide, trembling as she stared at Akane and Sylvea—both utterly destroyed, twitching in the aftermath, leaking and broken.
Akane’s pussy gaped obscenely, a ruined tunnel.
Sylvea’s ass looked like torn fabric, stretched beyond recovery.
Xiang’s small frame shook, her breath coming in panicked gasps.
She looked down at her own petite body—her small breasts, narrow hips, tight little pussy that had barely taken three fingers before.
Her hand moved to her belly, flat and toned, the butterfly tattoo trembling with her fear.
’That... that thing destroyed them. I’m... I’m smaller than both of them.’
’My pussy is tiny. It’ll split me in half. It’ll tear through my cervix into my womb and rupture everything. I’ll break...’
But even as terror flooded her mind, her pussy betrayed her—gushing juice onto the sheets, her clit throbbing with desperate need.
Her nipples ached, swollen and leaking, her womb dropping low as her body prepared itself for breeding.
Xiang watched too, her breasts heaving as she panted.
She’d seen what happened to the others.
