The predawn stillness of the Holy Orchid Institute felt like a held breath.
Shen Fei moved through the grounds as a ghost, his golden-ranked spiritual sense muted, his body humming with the afterglow of fresh power.
The smell of nectar from night-blooming vines clung to him, mixed with the faint, intimate scent of Huyan Lanrou's sweat and his own seed—a perfume of conquest.
His private courtyard dorm sat separate from the main dormitories, shrouded by ancient willows.
The door was unlatched. He paused outside, a slow, knowing smirk curling his lips. His divine sense washed through the wooden barrier.
The scene inside his room painted itself in his mind with exquisite clarity.
A woman lay sprawled across his bed, naked as sin.
Her fiery red hair, wild and disheveled, spilled over the dark sheets like a cascade of molten copper.
One hand kneaded a breast of breathtaking fullness, fingers digging into pale flesh topped with a nipple of deep rose.
The other hand worked between her legs, fingers plunging into a glistening, dark-pink slit, sliding in and out with a wet, slick rhythm.
"Oohh, nephew… fuck your slutty aunt harder…"
Her moan was a throaty, desperate sound, filled with imaginary fulfillment.
She writhed on the sheets, hips rolling, back arching, her entire body a symphony of solitary need.
The air in the room was thick with the musk of her arousal.
Shen Fei's cock, already semi-hard from the memory of Lanrou, surged to full, throbbing readiness.
He pushed the door open and stepped inside.
The sudden intrusion shattered her fantasy. Shen Xiu froze, her fingers still buried inside herself, her eyes wide with startled surprise.
For a heartbeat, she looked like a guilty child caught in mischief. Then her expression shifted, melting into a vulgarly proud display.
She didn't withdraw her hands. Instead, she kneaded her breast more emphatically, her fingers sliding deeper into her cunt, her hips giving a deliberate roll.
Her gaze locked onto him, drinking in the hunger in his eyes—the raw, carnal appraisal she'd come to crave.
"It seems nephew Shen Fei has gained another slut," she purred, her voice laced with a jealousy she couldn't hide. "Spending the whole night outside while her pitiful aunt was waiting in his room to be pounded senseless."
Shen Fei let the door swing shut.
He strode toward the bed, his robes still loose from his nighttime activities. He stopped at the edge, looking down at the wanton spectacle she presented.
"Indeed, she was just like Aunt before," he said, his tone conversational, almost casual.
"A proud bitch, who used to think me beneath her and loathe me. Now she is nothing more than my cum slut. Huyan Lanrou has quite a slutty body. I fucked all her holes throughout the night."
He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a mocking whisper. "Why is my slutty aunt jealous?"
Shen Xiu's breath hitched.
The confirmation, delivered with such taunting ease, ignited a fresh burn in her gut—part envy, part possessive fury.
She remembered her own transformation, the night he'd shattered her disdain and rebuilt her as his addicted servant. Now another had tasted that same ruinous nectar.
"The sun is about to rise," Shen Fei continued, his eyes tracing the lines of her body.
"Didn't Aunt have a class to teach at noon? It seems Aunt was busy playing with herself, instead of resting."
She was a Black Gold-ranked Demon Spiritualist, her body refined through relentless dual cultivation with him.
Sleep was a luxury, not a necessity. A month without rest would leave no mark on her.
The fatigue she felt was of a different kind—the ache of emptiness, of waiting.
"Of course, it's nephew's fault to keep his aunt waiting till morning," she said, her voice dipping into a sultry, seductive register.
She turned on the bed, presenting her back to him. Her heart-shaped ass, a perfect curve of tender flesh, waved in invitation.
She spread her legs slightly, giving him a view of both glistening holes—the drooling pink pussy, the tight, flower-shaped asshole.
"Or is that bitch Huyan Lanrou so addictive that you don't want your aunt anymore?"
The display was calculated, obscene, and utterly effective.
Shen Fei's cock hardened to an almost painful degree, straining against his robes. He moved to the bed in one swift stride.
His hands landed on her ass cheeks, palms covering the soft, warm mounds.
He kneaded them, feeling the yielding flesh, the perfect roundness molded for his grip. His thumbs dug into the inner curves, then spread them apart, pulling the cheeks wide.
The view was breathtaking. Her pussy wept a clear, slick arousal, the pink lips swollen and parted.
Above it, the tight star of her asshole nestled in shadow, a pristine, untouched blossom waiting for invasion.
Both holes glistened, eager.
He yanked the sash of his robe, letting the garment fall open.
His cock sprang free, thick and veined, the head flushed and already beading with precum from the stimulation of her sight and her words.
He settled the hot, broad tip of his cock against the tight pucker of her asshole, not entering, just resting the weight there, letting her feel the promise.
"Uumm…"
Her moan was a shiver of anticipation and fear. The heat of his cock against that most forbidden entrance sent a thrill through her spine.
His hands continued their ruthless kneading of her soft ass, possessive and demanding.
"My slutty aunt is still the best fuck," he murmured, his voice low and thick with desire.
"How could Huyan Lanrou compare to the curvaceous, perfect slutty body of my aunt, which was made for getting fucked and owned by this nephew?"
The compliment, wrapped in degradation, made her preen.
She pushed her hips back slightly, a silent plea.
He answered it.
With a steady, inexorable pressure, he pushed forward. The head of his cock breached the tight ring of muscle.
Shen Xiu gasped.
"Hiss.."
Her body tensed, an instinctive resistance quickly overridden by training and need.
He pushed his cock deeper, the invasion slow, deliberate, stretching her asshole unbearably.
The burning pain was intense, a ring of fire that spread as he pressed inch after inch into her depths.
"Ohh… nephew… it's… tight…"
"That's how it should be," he grunted, his own breath coming harder.
The sensation of her asshole stretching to accommodate his cock was exquisite, a tight, hot channel of pure resistance surrendering to his will.
He finally hilted himself, his hips pressed flush against her ass, his cock buried completely in her bowels.
He held there for a moment, letting her feel the incredible fullness, the shocking invasion. Then he pulled back, just a fraction, and slammed home again.
Pah.
The sound was a meaty impact of flesh, his hips meeting her ass.
"Aahhh…"
She cried out, the pain sharp, a high-pitched gasp that melted into a moan as the dual cultivation energy, dormant until now, sparked into life.
A current flowed from his core into hers through this new, intimate connection, scouring impurities, cycling purified force back to him.
Pah.
Pah.
He established a rhythm, short, deep strokes that gradually lengthened.
His hands stayed on her ass, kneading, squeezing, then rising to deliver a sharp, stinging slap to the right cheek.
Smack!
"Ohhh!"
The slap made her jolt, her asshole clamping down around his invading cock in a reflexive spasm that milked him perfectly.
The pain of the slap mixed with the deep, burning pleasure of his penetration, creating a feedback loop of sensation. The cultivation energy surged brighter.
"Talk, slut," he commanded, his thrusts steady. "Tell me how much you love your nephew's cock in your ass."
"I love it… I love your cock… it owns me… fills me…" Her words spilled out between gasps, her voice losing its calculated seduction, becoming raw, honest.
"Fuck your aunt's ass… ruin it…"
Pah!
Smack!
He slapped the other cheek, matching the first. The red handprints bloomed on her pale skin.
Her response was a choked cry and a desperate push of her hips back against him, taking him deeper.
"Ahh.. harder.."
"Greedy bitch," he muttered, his pace increasing.
He fucked her asshole with growing intensity, the wet, tight channel welcoming his thrusts now, her body adapting.
The sounds filled the room—the slick, rhythmic schlick of his cock moving in her depths, the percussive pah of his hips, the sharp crack of his palm on her skin, her continuous, escalating moans.
Pah. Pah. Pah.
Smack>
"Oohhh…"
Pah. Pah.
After a while, his hand left her ass and tangled in her wild red hair. He wrapped a thick handful around his fist and pulled.
"Ah! Nephew!"
The pain arced across her scalp, a bright sting.
Her asshole tightened further around his cock in response, the muscles clamping down with incredible force.
"Arrgh.."
He groaned, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper, driven by the exquisite pressure.
Pah.
Pah.
Pah.
"That's it… squeeze it… milk it…"
Her ass rippled with every thrust, a mesmerizing dance of flesh.
She moved her hips with ferocity, matching each of his drives, pushing back to meet him, to take him deeper.
The synergy was perfect—his domination, her submission, fueling the cultivation cycle between them.
He fucked her in this position for what felt like an eternity, lost in the rhythm of possession.
The climb to climax was a slow, inexorable burn in his dick, amplified by the continuous feedback of spiritual energy.
Then, with a final, deep, grinding thrust that buried his cock as deeply as he could go, he held her there, his body rigid.
"Aahh!"
His roar mingled with her shriek as he erupted inside her.
Splurt… splurt… splurts…
Hot, thick jets of his cum flooded her bowels, filling the tight channel, claiming this territory from the inside.
The sensation of being pumped full, of his essence mixing with the swirling energy, triggered a convulsive orgasm for her.
Her body arched, trembling, her ass clamping down on his cock in rhythmic, milking spasms as she came.
Shen Xiu felt the warmth, the wet flood filling her insides, and convulsed again, her body spasming with the aftershocks.
Her already-wet pussy, neglected during this assault, gushed fresh arousal, flooding her thighs, making her ready for his next move.
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