Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World-Chapter 386 - Kaira’s Surrender

The rocks exploded outward with tremendous force.

Kaira leaped back, but not fast enough—

She gasped. Her body jerked.

"Ah!"

She felt something shift beneath the rubble. Down below, through the layers of rock, a hand had reached up. Not to punch. Not to claw.

A single finger had slipped under her torn skirt. It bypassed her thick thighs, navigated the wild bush, and pressed directly against her labia. Separating the outer lips with surgical precision. Rubbing the sensitive pearl hidden at the top.

Her body flinched involuntarily.

Tianlong’s voice filtered up through the ground, muffled but clear, mocking her victory. "As expected. Just the tip of my finger, and your pussy is as tight as a virgin’s asshole."

Kaira flushed, a sensation she hadn’t felt in decades shooting up her spine. Her eyes widened. She slammed her foot down, channeling all her domain-level force into crushing him.

CRASH!

The stone beneath them shattered completely, ground turning to dust—

But he was already gone.

"Too slow."

The whisper came directly into her ear. Hot. Moist.

Kaira froze.

She felt heavy warmth against her back. Skin on skin.

Both his hands gripped her breasts from behind, grabbing them with ownership. His fingers dug deep into the soft, copper flesh, squeezing them together until they overflowed through his grip like dough.

He pinched both dark, hard nipples simultaneously, rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers.

"Mmph!" Kaira’s knees buckled.

Something thick and hot slid between her thighs.

She felt it—his cock. Massive, throbbing, pressing between her legs, rubbing against her inner thighs. She could feel every vein, every inch of heated flesh.

The head pushed upward, sliding past her ass cheek, teasing her wet slit, nearly brushing against her pussy lips through the remaining fabric.

And then she felt it.

The air changed.

The cave turned purple. A strange, overwhelming energy flooded the cavern. Invisible pressure descended on her body, sinking into her muscles, wrapping around her meridians. It wasn’t killing intent—it was pure, concentrated dominance.

Her cultivation... suppressed.

Her pussy twitched involuntarily. Her eyes blinked rapidly as unfamiliar heat spread through her core. The floating rocks turned to dust around them.

His fingers found her nipples again, pinching them hard enough to make her gasp. His teeth bit down on her earlobe—not hard enough to break skin, but enough to send electricity shooting down her spine—while his hips buckled forward, pressing harder against her entrance.

"I want to fuck you so much right now," he growled, the vibration traveling through her entire body, "that it seems I’ll stop holding back..."

Kaira’s silver eyes widened. She felt small. For the first time in her life, she felt small.

The pressure doubled.

"...and use seventy percent of my power now," he whispered, licking the shell of her ear. "My wild darling."

Kaira’s breath came faster. Her nipples ached under his grip. Her pussy clenched around nothing, slick heat building despite herself.

For the first time in decades, Kaira felt something she’d almost forgotten.

’Anticipation.’

A small smile formed on Kaira’s face.

Her thighs clamped together like a steel trap.

Not gently. Not playfully. With brutal, bone-crushing force designed to fracture whatever was caught between them. Her quad muscles bulged, veins visible beneath copper skin as she squeezed with enough pressure to turn iron rods into powder.

But there was nothing there.

He’d vanished.

Her smile froze.

She swung her fist backward—a devastating hook that would’ve caved in a mountain—but struck only air. Empty space. Silence wrapped around her like a shroud.

She stood motionless, silver eyes narrowing. Her enhanced senses spread outward, searching. Listening. Feeling for vibrations, air displacement, heat signatures.

Nothing.

She shook her head slowly, confusion bleeding through her predator’s instinct.

’Where—’

A soft voice materialized directly in front of her face. So close she felt the warm breath against her lips.

"Missing me already?"

Kaira’s smile vanished.

"I thought you ran away."

She swung instantly—no hesitation, pure reflex. Her leg came up in a devastating arc, heel aimed to split his skull.

But this time, something different happened.

Her shin landed on his shoulder.

Instead of throwing him to his knees like before, instead of sending him flying—

The ground beneath them exploded.

**BOOM!**

The entire cave floor liquefied from the impact. Shockwaves rippled outward in visible rings. Cracks shot up the walls like lightning. The ceiling groaned, massive chunks of stone breaking free and crashing down around them.

But Tianlong didn’t move.

He stood there, shoulder supporting her entire leg, absorbing force that should’ve shattered mountains. His other hand wrapped around her waist, steadying her as she teetered off-balance.

"What happened?" His voice was casual, almost teasing. "Why aren’t you exerting more force?"

Kaira felt it immediately—the wrongness.

His body had changed. It wasn’t flesh anymore. It felt like striking reinforced steel. No—denser than that. Like punching a dimensional anchor.

Her hand moved slowly, tracing along his arm while he supported her waist. Her left breast pressed against his hand from the angle, the heavy underside resting in his palm. She could feel his fingers flexing slightly, testing the weight.

Her rough, calloused fingers traced across his chest. The contrast was stark—her dark copper skin moving over his pale, unmarked flesh. She mapped the ridges of his muscles. The defined pectorals. The carved obliques.

He let her other leg fall slowly. She stood before him now, both feet on the ground, hands exploring his body with tactile curiosity.

"Are you even human?" she murmured, fingers tracing down his abs. "Your skin has no scars. Not one. It’s like... a beast that regenerates perfectly. A god’s body."

Tianlong chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest beneath her palm.

He tilted his head, bringing one hand up to rest beneath her chin. His fingers lifted her face gently, forcing those silver, pupil-less eyes to meet his golden ones.

"I’ve never seen a woman like you," he said softly. "Do you want to touch it?"

She blinked once. Slow. Deliberate.

"I’ll crush it with my hand."

He grinned wider. "Dying at your hands doesn’t seem like a bad idea now."

Kaira blinked again, slower this time. Confusion flickered across her face—a rare expression for someone who’d spent decades mastering emotional control.

’Where did this man come from?’

Her hand continued its journey downward, tracing the grid-like definition of his abdominal muscles. Eight distinct blocks, separated by deep valleys. Lower. Following the sharp V-line that pointed toward—

Her hand touched it.

His cock.

Even though she’d felt it between her thighs moments ago, having it in her hands was different.

She moved both hands around it, trying to grasp it fully. It was like gripping the handle of a war hammer—thick, heavy, radiating heat. Her fingers couldn’t close around the girth. She traced along the length with both palms, measuring.

"Is this... made for breeding?" Her voice carried genuine bewilderment. "It’s too big. How does this fit inside a woman without—"

She stopped.

Her silver eyes widened.

The cock in her hands was *shrinking*.

Not going soft. Just... decreasing in size. The length shortening by inches. The girth narrowing. All while remaining rock-hard.

Her mouth trembled. "Wait. It’s decreasing. How—"

Tianlong leaned forward, feeling her rough, warrior’s hands wrapped around his shaft. The sensation was arousing in a primal way—calloused palms that had broken stone now holding him with uncertain gentleness.

He sealed her lips with his, cutting off her question.

"Mmmnnphhh~!" Her eyes shot wide.

His tongue invaded her mouth, tasting wild berries and something earthier. He explored slowly, claiming every corner while his hands gripped her massive breasts, kneading the flesh.

When he pulled back, leaving her gasping, he whispered against her lips:

"Do you want to take it in your mouth... I want to feel ypur lips on my cock."

Her breath came in short bursts. Her nipples were diamond-hard against his palms. Her pussy—he could feel it now, the heat radiating from between her legs, the slight trembling in her thighs as His thumb rubbed softly her lower lips.

"My mouth... there?" she repeated, dazed.

"Yeah, suck me off... Please." Tianlong’s words came as his hand, tracing her chin, rested on her shoulder as he slowly began to push her down.

It was gentle as she felt herself slowly sink onto her knees.

She breathed softly as she felt a strange warmth just a few inches away from her while her hand held that object, which seemed to have decreased to seven inches.

It was strange as she slowly pulled her hand down and felt two heavy egg-like balls hanging there. Meanwhile, her other hand felt the tip of the object, which was much swollen and slightly wet.

As her silver eyes looked around, she slowly leaned in, placing her cheek on it and feeling the heat. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

She asked, "It’s so warm... will it burn my throat?"