Ultimate Villain's Return as a Doctor in the Cultivation World-Chapter 85- The Whore Awakens

Day Five

"Fuck me."

No hesitation. No shame. Just direct demand.

"Breed me."

She spread her legs, pulling her pussy lips apart with her own fingers, showing him her dripping hole.

"Fill my womb. Make me yours. Fuck me like the bitch I am."

Who was this person? This wasn’t her. Couldn’t be her.

But it was.

Her voice. Her words. Her need.

"Please—" she begged, all pride abandoned. "I need your cock—I’ll die without it—"

Cang looked down at her, this transformed creature, and smiled with dark satisfaction.

"What happened to the shy virgin who cried every time I touched her?" he asked.

"You killed her," Yue said, voice raw and honest. "You fucked her to death and turned me into this—into your cock-addicted whore—"

She crawled toward him on hands and knees, completely shameless.

"And I love it—" she continued, reaching him and immediately taking his cock in her mouth. "Love being your whore—mmmphhh—love serving your cock—"

She worshipped him with her mouth, tongue swirling around his cockhead, hands stroking his shaft and fondling his balls.

Deep-throating him without gagging, having perfected the skill over days of constant practice.

"Good girl," he praised, hand in her hair. "Such a good little cock-slut."

"Yessss—" she moaned around his cock. "Your cock-slut—your breeding bitch—use me—"

He pulled her off his cock and threw her onto her back, entering her pussy in one brutal thrust.

"Aahhh—!! Yes—!! Ruin me—!!"

She wrapped her legs around him, heels digging into his back, pulling him deeper.

"Breed me—" she panted. "Put a baby in my womb—I don’t care—just keep fucking me—"

Her cultivation rose.

Foundation Establishment third layer. Fourth layer. Fifth layer.

Her body glowed constantly now, spiritual energy pouring off her like steam.

And with each advancement, she needed more.

More cock. More cum. More spiritual energy.

She’d become an addict in the truest sense.

Day Six - Beyond Human

The waterfall had become her church, and his cock her god.

She worshipped it with her entire being.

They fucked under the falling water, her back against the slick stone cliff, his hands gripping her ass as he held her suspended.

"Look at the water—" he commanded. "Look at how beautiful this place is—"

And she did, head turning to watch the waterfall cascading beside them, catching afternoon sunlight, creating rainbows in the mist.

And even as she appreciated the beauty—

"Fuck me harder—" she demanded, nails digging into his shoulders. "Make me scream—"

He complied, and her screams echoed across the hidden valley, mixing with the waterfall’s roar.

A week ago, she would have died of shame to make such sounds.

Now she reveled in them.

"Darling—" The word slipped out, shocking her. "Darling please—come inside me—"

When had she started calling him darling? When had he become someone she felt affection for rather than fear?

But he had. Somehow.

The constant intimacy, the way he made her feel alive, the power he’d given her—

She was grateful. Devoted. Addicted.

"Breed your bitch—" she panted, vocabulary completely degraded. "Fill your whore’s cunt—pump me full—" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

His teeth found her neck, biting hard enough to leave marks, and—

"Cumming—!!" Her voice was a wail. "Cumming on your perfect cock—!!"

Her pussy clenched around him, and her cultivation exploded.

Core Formation Realm.

The breakthrough was cataclysmic. Golden light erupted from her body, visible for miles, spiritual energy flooding through her like a tsunami.

Her body transformed completely—

Growing slightly taller. Her curves becoming more pronounced. Her face taking on an otherworldly beauty that marked her as a cultivator beyond mortal ken.

And her power—

She was as strong as him now. Core Formation early stage, the same realm, and she could feel it—the raw power flowing through her veins, the ability to fly, to fight, to destroy.

"I’m—" Her voice was awed, tears streaming down her face. "I’m actually—"

"Core Formation," Cang confirmed, still buried inside her, having fucked her through the breakthrough. "Just like I promised."

"Thank you—" The words burst from her, sincere and desperate. "Thank you thank you thank you—"

She kissed him. Not just accepting his kiss, but initiating it, her tongue pushing into his mouth, claiming him as much as he’d claimed her.

And when they finally pulled apart—

"More," she demanded. "I want more. Fuck me until I can’t walk. Fuck me until I can’t think. Fuck me until—"

"Until you can’t live without it?" he finished.

"Yes—!!" Her eyes were wild, pupils dilated. "Make me completely yours—ruin me so thoroughly that no one else could ever satisfy me—"

And he did.

Day Seven - The End and Beginning

On the final day, they spent hours just bathing under the waterfall.

Not fucking. Just—bathing.

His hands washing her transformed body gently, almost reverently.

Her hands doing the same for him.

The intimacy was somehow more intense than the sex had been.

"I don’t want to leave," she admitted quietly, her back against his chest as they stood under the falling water. "I know that’s wrong. I know I should want to go home, see Mother, return to normal life. But—"

"But this has become your normal," he finished.

"Yes." She turned in his arms, looking up at him with eyes that held no trace of the frightened virgin from a week ago. "You’ve ruined me for anything else."

"Good," he said simply.

His hand moved between her legs, fingers sliding into her pussy—loose now, gaped from a week of constant fucking but still sensitive—

"Please—" she breathed. "One more time before we leave. Fuck me one more time—"

"Say it properly," he commanded.

She knew what he wanted. The final degradation. The complete surrender.

"Master—" The word felt right on her tongue. "Please fuck your slave one more time. Use this worthless pussy that exists only for your pleasure. Ruin me completely—"

His fingers withdrew, and his cock took their place, sliding into her gaped pussy with ease.

She moaned, wrapping her legs around him, and they fucked under the waterfall one final time.

Slow. Deep. Almost making love rather than just fucking.

And when he came—pumping his final load deep into her womb—

She whispered:

"I’m yours. Forever. Master."

And meant every word.

Afterward, they bathed properly, washing away the accumulated fluids and sweat of seven days.

Zhang Yue looked down at her transformed body—taller, curvier, glowing with spiritual power—and marveled.

"I’m Core Formation," she whispered, still awed. "I’m actually—"

"Strong enough to do what needs to be done," Cang said, and there was something in his tone that made her look up sharply.

"What do you mean?"

He turned to face her, golden eyes serious.

"The Wei family," he said simply. "They humiliated you. Tried to force you into marriage. Degraded your mother."

"Yes," she agreed, anger stirring in her chest. "But they’re—Elder Wei is Foundation Establishment—"

"And you’re Core Formation," Cang interrupted. "You’re stronger than anyone in that pathetic town now. Stronger than anyone in the entire region."

He reached out, tilting her chin up, making her meet his eyes.

"Go," he said. "Kill the Wei family’s Elder."

Silence.

Zhang Yue’s eyes went wide, her breath catching in her throat.

"Kill—?" Her voice was barely a whisper. "You want me to—to murder—?"

"I want you to eliminate a threat," he corrected. "And claim your place as someone who cannot be challenged. Show that town what happens to those who cross you."

"But that’s—that’s wrong—"

"Is it?" he asked. "He knew about his family’s plans to force you into marriage. He supported it. He would have smiled while you were degraded. Do you think he deserves mercy?"

And Yue thought about it. Remembered the humiliation at the ceremony. The way Young Master Wei had looked at her. The way Madam Wei had insulted her.

The way they’d tried to trap her.

"No," she said slowly. "He doesn’t."

"Then go," Cang said. "Kill him. Burn their compound if you want. Show them what a Core Formation cultivator’s wrath looks like."

He smiled, dark and encouraging.

"Show them what my bitch is capable of."

And Zhang Yue—this transformed creature, this corrupted woman, this monster he’d created—

Smiled back.

Sharp. Predatory. Eager.

"Yes, Master."