Arc 4: Chapter 6
Song Ming could tell that she wasn’t quite in her right mind. She knew that it wasn’t normal for her to just accept being called a pet by Xue Yaling, and that being quite so eager to suck Bianca’s cock in front of the kitsune didn’t quite suit her.
However, she couldn’t stop herself after experiencing it again after what felt like years.
When she took her first breath of the concentrated cloud of musk that was freed from Bianca’s pants, it was as if her mind was flooded with it. All sense and reason drowned by it, leaving her with only desire, hunger and thirst, all for the same thing. She wanted nothing more than let those unimportant things drift away and devote herself to the one task that felt so inexplicably right.
And so, she’d stroked that powerful cock, not minding for a moment that it was it was greasy from sweat, covered in sticky precum, marking her hand with its overwhelming scent. She gripped it more firmly as time went on, knowing that each stroke made it so much more difficult to clean away Bianca’s influence, that it would make it obvious to anyone that met her in the next few days that she’d been servicing her owner, pleasing her Mistress, stroking her-
She was interrupted by her owner taking her wrist and giving her a look, which she’d immediately understood. Or, at least, she had a good enough idea and she was not about to waste time asking.
Without caring that the wooden floor beneath would make for a rather unpleasant place to kneel, she did so regardless, even feeling pleasure when her knees settled on the planks beneath. Of course, nothing about the surface beneath her could compare in intensity and appeal to what was before her.
From the side, Bianca’s cock looked rather big already. Song Ming hadn’t made a habit of looking at men’s genitals prior to meeting her, and she was definitely not going to start now, so she had little to compare it to, but she knew that it was more than enough to fill her up when she had first seen it, and when she had looked at it moments ago today. However, from the front, kneeling so close to it that all the air she breathed in was full of that delicious, mind-blowing musk, it was just enormous.
It had grown a little since the first time she’d seen it, though those were hardly the only changed. Despite the dual cultivation technique always summoning a cleanly shaven and tidy cock for her owner to use on her – or that annoying kitsune – it appeared that keeping it active for several days allowed it to behave like any other part of Bianca’s body.
Her balls had become covered in a faint coat of soft hair, only really noticeable from up close, although they likely played a big part in why Bianca’s scent was so irresistibly strong today. Song Ming couldn’t help but imagine licking those fine orbs, sucking on them, cleaning them… and when the thought of getting her face covered in sweat, pubic hair and cum came to mind, she felt her pussy clench and her arousal spill into her panties.
‘I… I love her cock… why do I… no, it doesn’t matter, I just want her!’ Song Ming thought, and immediately leaned forward to bury her face in Bianca’s groin.
With the weight of that wonderful length resting on her face and her nose pressed against the place where the shaft and sack met, she felt as if she was plunged into pure bliss. The world outside faded, whether it was the dank cabin of the ship or the unsteady current that carried them forth, and the only thing she was left with was the thing she most desired.
Since she had nothing to bother her, not even letting herself be distracted by the words that her owner and the kitsune shared, she parted her lovely lips and took one of Bianca’s orbs into her mouth, eagerly licking and sucking on it even as the short hairs tickled her tongue.
Like a good pet, she diligently cleaned her owner, gladly licking up any trace of sweat that she could find, swallowing it and any stray pubic hairs without a moment’s thought. With every moment spent devoted to her owner, it only became easier to service her, and all the more alluring. Her mouth watered as if she was presented with the greatest meal of her life, and… perhaps it was. Nothing about this was appealing from a normal sense, but knowing that she was making her owner happy, that she was helping her cum, that she was cleaning her body, and more, she felt absolute elated.
Song Ming almost couldn’t bear to stop once the orb she had been polishing was cleaner than it had ever been, all of the saliva coating it aside, but a single glance up at her owner’s satisfied expression pushed her on. She let the right ball go with a wet pop and moved onto the left, cleaning and polishing it with even more enthusiasm.
At first, she took the whole thing into her mouth, sucking and slobbering all over it like he naughty pet she was, and then she emptied her mouth and focused on kissing and licking any spots she hadn’t sufficiently polished yet. Of course, she wasn’t going to check with her eyes, as she was more than content to stare at either the steaming hot cock resting on her face or into Bianca’s eyes above her, so she could keep going endlessly, but this didn’t give her a moment of pause. She was perfectly content to be here forever, licking her owner’s balls forever…
“I… have never seen quite so much enthusiasm,” Xue Yaling muttered, her hand awkwardly resting on Bianca’s thigh as she struggled to decide how to proceed.
“Shutthefuckupplease,” Bianca managed to fit all that in a single exhalation of steamy air, “Tough… not to cum.”
“… You know, you can just summon it again after it disappears. You’re free to fill your pet up however much you want,” the kitsune reminded her, finally deciding to move in a little closer, “I won’t interrupt much, just give you a little extra stimulation. I wouldn’t want your lovely boobs to get cold and lonely, after all.”
“…”
“You didn’t… of course you didn’t know. Or remember, because this feels like something I’d have told you previously,” Xue Yaling pulled up Bianca’s shirt and revealed her pretty, full tits, “I must say, the heavens really blessed you with these. So big and soft, and yet they’re still so perky.”
She groped her breasts and felt their weight in her hands, bringing another moan out of Bianca’s mouth before she moved her hands up and gently pinched her nipples.
“Oh fuck… why does it all feel so much better today?”
“Maybe it’s the pet play aspect, or maybe you needed to have two women taking care of you rather than just one,” the kitsune suggested with a smile, squeezing a little tighter for a moment, “Just enjoy it, cutie. Nobody will mind us doing this even if they look, and nobody should need to look for quite a while. Just let loose, fuck your pet however you want, and if either of you makes a mess, I’ll help tidy up anything your pet won’t.”
Bianca gasped at something Song Ming did with her tongue, involuntarily holding her breath for quite a while before she let that air go, looked at the kitsune and nodded, “Fine. I’ll listen to you… for now.”
Returning her focus to the pet that was seemingly trying her best to swallow her balls, Bianca reached out and grabbed Song Ming’s hair, pulling on it with as little force as she could to still convey the intended message. And, judging from the fact that the young and awfully eager woman showed some reluctance for the first time and eventually pulled away from Bianca’s balls, it seemed to have worked.
Song Ming gave her owner’s heavy sack one more kiss and parted from it, though she could still feel its heat on her face, as well as saliva streaming down her chin from how extensively she worshipped them, and for the first time in what felt like years, she could see more than just Bianca’s musky cock. There were things other than it, like her owner’s firm thighs, full ass, smooth belly, gorgeous boobs and wonderful face, but it was hard to focus on them when she had that amazing thing in front of her.
‘Since when am I this interested… in her delicious, sweaty, musky, salty cock?’ a thought passed through her mind, and was immediately overwhelmed by all the sexual thoughts in her head, akin to a sea of thick white fluid that she wished to have inside herself.
Guided by her owner’s grip on her hair, Song Ming was guided up to the leaking tip of Bianca’s shaft. The head was coated in precum and a thick stream of it led down the length, cutting off half-way as it presumably ended up on Song Ming’s head. The realisation that she’d have to get it out of her hair flashed by for a moment, but getting to smell her owner’s cum from the source quickly calmed her.
Her precum was watery in comparison to what was building up within her balls, but it nonetheless drowned out whatever fragments of rationality remained within Song Ming’s mind. Her pussy leaked out even more of her arousal as she puckered her lips and planted a kiss on Bianca’s dick.
The warmth of her owner’s precum lingered on her lips as she lowered her head and licked up from the base, coating her tongue and giving her a delicious mouthful to swallow once she reached the tip. She made a show of it, or as much as she could muster before the urge to take her owner’s cock into her mouth overwhelmed her. As she took a deep breath, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head, sucking on it as she raised her gaze and found Bianca’s eyes, staring into them while she let her instincts lead.
As Bianca felt her cock head enter Song Ming’s mouth, she nearly came on the spot. Being enveloped by such soft lips and getting to feel the warmth of her pet’s mouth brought her to the very brink, especially after all the time she’d spent with her cock in her pants and without anyone’s touch, not even her own.
So, of course, Xue Yaling just had to pull one hand away from her boobs and move it to her ass instead, her middle finger sliding in between Bianca’s ass cheeks.
“You seem to be back to that edge, cutie… want me to make it even more exciting?”
“W-What are you… oh,” she realised as the kitsune’s finger reached Bianca’s asshole, though she only circled the sensitive hole for now, “Would it even be… in there?”
“Oh, you’re familiar with the prostate? Interesting… and not a clue, if I’m to be honest,” Xue Yaling shrugged, “Scanning someone else’s body deeply enough to locate such things is a little troublesome, so I’m happy to find out far more directly? What do you think, honey?”
“… As long as it’s clean, I guess I can aAah-” Bianca’s words were cut off by a hot finger invading her ass, penetrating her with surprising ease.
“It’ll be clean, don’t you worry. Also, I expected to need to play with you a while before you’d let me in, but it seems like you might’ve played with it before… Tell me, does it evoke any memories?” the kitsune teased, not waiting for an answer before continuing, “Perhaps you liked being naughty before you lost your memories. Maybe you’d touch yourself back here every single day until your body remembered it even months later…”
“Oh, shut up, you…”
“Don’t like being in someone else’s control? No, I know you do… you’ve certainly enjoyed being in my grasp before, so now… is it because of the cutie seeking your approval as she sucks on the tip of your dick? Do you want her gaze to meet your confident, powerful eyes that lack any hint of weakness? Well, if you’re really a strong lady capable of breeding your pet and anyone else you choose, then you’re free to take me as well… if you can,” with the standard smirk in her voice, she thrust her finger deeper inside.
Her slender digit hit something in Bianca’s ass, and that was enough to overcome her attempts not to cum. Her balls clenched, her cock throbbed and got even harder and parted Song Ming’s lips even further as she thrust her hips forward. As she hit the back of her pet’s throat, she felt the floodgates open.
An immense heat rushed through the length of her cock and shot out into Song Ming’s mouth, her cheeks bulging after only a few spurts of semen. The pet hesitated to swallow the initial load, which proved to be a fatal mistake once Xue Yaling put more pressure onto Bianca’s prostate.
Rope after rope of thick, sticky, hot cum flooded Song Ming’s mouth, filling her up to the brim. She tried to swallow, to contain that flood, but it was no use, and soon her mouth was too full to hold it. Hot semen spilled out from her lips, onto Bianca’s length and down Song Ming’s chin, dripping down onto her chest, staining her clothing and even seeping through to mark her skin. As challenging as it would likely be to wash the stains out afterwards, it felt as it would leave an even more permanent mark than that.
Bianca could smell its overwhelming musky odour from her position, and the kitsune certainly noticed it as well, so she could only begin to imagine what it would be like for Song Ming, whose taste buds were utterly drowned in a pool of cum.
If the scent of Bianca’s cock could fuck her mind into a daze, then her cum could absolutely ruin it. Song Ming could almost feel it flooding into her brain, washing over everything and dyeing it with her owner’s colours. And the smell… it was far stronger than ever before, as if enhanced by remaining within her balls for several days. It left its mark upon her mind, searing its musk and taste into her memory by force, filling her stomach like a large meal before the flow finally ceased.
However, the head of Bianca’s cock remained within her mouth, forcefully parting her lips. The shaft continued to throb, with veins visibly distorting the surface. Even the wonderful balls beneath remained, rushing to produce another load within.
“Did… you use the technique again this quickly?” asked the audibly confused kitsune.
“Uh… No. W-Wouldn’t you have noticed, since you… since you’ve got your finger in me?” Bianca replied, her breaths long and heavy as she tried to recover from the sheer intensity of her climax, “C-Could it be that… the energy built up somehow?”
“That… could be possible, actually. If it is the case, then it would indicate that you can increase the duration of your technique by using it far in advance and then employing its consequence once the time arrives,” Xue Yaling proposed, “In fact, since your ‘Demon’s Commanding Rod’ – and I will never not be tempted to giggle – is somehow beneficial to your combat skills, you might as well reactivate it whenever it expires.”
“I am not doing that, I would still like to do things normally sometimes… and having a dick is still weird, okay?” she muttered the last part, “Can you take your finger out now?”
“What, did you not like it? I may have only touched it a little, but I saw you looking quite satisfied.”
“S-Shut up…”
“Try and… oh my. Your cultivation is progressing at an impressive pace, sweetie,” the kitsune suddenly changed her tone, though she didn’t stop teasing Bianca’s prostate as she said, “Two stages for you, one for her, some other… energy added as well, and… your current size is already decent, but it seems to have grown a little more, even without needing to reuse the technique… Fascinating overall.”
“I swear, I will fuck your ass one day, and you’ll deserve every moment of it,” Bianca grumbled, as the combined pleasure and exhaustion from her first orgasm left her with even less energy to retaliate against the kitsune.
“Maybe I’d like that, sweetie.”
She lacked the strength to do more than just sigh. It took her a few moments to gather the will to look down at Song Ming’s cum-splattered lips, parted by the girth of her dick, and then at her pleading, hungry eyes. Even though she’d been fed enough cum to not need another meal for at least half a day, she seemed intent on getting more… or perhaps she just felt like sucking cock for as long as she had one in her mouth. If it was the latter, Bianca hoped that her dick wouldn’t last too much longer, or else she’d make her pet look heavily pregnant.
In the past, Bianca might have hesitated to use Song Ming’s lovely mouth like a toy to get herself off once more, but with everything that had already happened, she struggled to find any internal resistance to the idea. She knew she’d like it, and from Song Ming’s cum-drunk face, it was obvious that she wouldn’t be against it either, so…
“Come here, you wonderful, slutty pet,” Bianca said whatever came to mind as she reached forward and grabbed her pet’s loose, messy hair, bringing it to the back of her head into a ponytail that she could hold on to, “Mind if I fuck your throat for a while?”
Rather than trying to voice her response, difficult as it would be with her jaw and lips being forced open by Bianca’s dick, she just sucked on the head of her owner’s cock, her eyes still looking into Bianca’s own and pleading to be taken, used, fucked, filled and flooded with cum until she was left as little more than some glorified toy, filled by her owner’s loads.
How could she refuse such a request?