Shen Gongbao's short story

Yuan Hong often played with Chang Hao's anus, but Yuan Hong's enormous penis often overwhelmed Chang Hao. Although it didn't damage her body, she rarely experienced true pleasure while trying to cope.
Shen Gongbao was completely different. His penis wasn't exaggeratedly thick, but its length was considerable, and the glans was oval-shaped, seemingly designed specifically for anal penetration. Shen Gongbao's penis moved in and out of her rectum, scraping against every sensitive spot on the vaginal walls. These areas, repeatedly rubbed, rapidly accumulated temperature and passion. Chang Hao
felt like a bellows being pumped, waves of restless energy being pushed into her body by Shen Gongbao, transforming into ever-increasing pleasure that broke through the fragile shackles of her heart. She began to release her instincts and slowly ignored the fact that she had initially sought out other men only out of jealousy.
Chang Hao pressed her hands tightly against the bed, afraid that her body would be pushed away from the penis behind her. She wanted it to stay there for even a moment, to fully savor every inch of the penetration and withdrawal. With the sounds of their bodies colliding, Chang Hao's moans and cries escaped her lips. She began to beg Shen Gongbao to penetrate deeper, harder.
Shen Gongbao reached out his other hand, grabbing the whisk wrapped around Chang Hao's neck. He crossed his hands and tightened the silver whisk around her neck, turning her moans into labored gasps and hoarse sobs. Shen Gongbao enjoyed seeing this expression on a woman's face; the pain and struggle mixed with lustful desire satisfied and excited him. It seemed to be a way for him to dispel his inner frustration.
Chang Hao cursed Shen Gongbao's wanton ravaging of her in her heart, yet her body openly revealed the depravity deep within her soul. Suddenly, she began to hate her own lewdness, but this hatred only made her more wanton. Using the force of her whisk, she deliberately moved her buttocks towards Shen Gongbao, making the sounds of their collision louder. Perhaps Chang Hao wanted to use this sound to replace her moans, but at that moment, she heard real roars coming from outside.
...
Yuan Hong heard someone calling him from inside the tent, so he gently lifted the curtain and stepped inside. He had assumed that the Grand Preceptor and the three Holy Mothers were indulging in pleasure, or that the three sisters were entertaining themselves, but what he saw upon entering was a completely unexpected scene.
This tent was clearly not prepared for the three Holy Mothers; the ground inside was covered with a thick layer of dry grass, and there was nothing else. Directly opposite the tent entrance, the three Holy Mothers were completely naked, each occupying a position on something. Upon closer inspection, Yuan Hong realized that the thing was Shen Gongbao's mount, the huge, white-furred, glaring tiger.
The tiger lay on its back, paws in the air, with the Holy Mother of Wudang nestled in its lap, her head buried between its hind legs, her pretty face moving up and down as she sucked on its penis. The Holy Mother of Guiling lay opposite the tiger, legs spread, hands gripping its tail, like a man's penis, trying to insert it into her private parts. The Holy Mother of Jinling, who had just greeted Yuan Hong, straddled the tiger's head, her hands holding its furry forelegs, massaging her breasts and nipples against her chest; judging by the way her hips swayed, the tiger was undoubtedly licking her vulva.
Yuan Hong hadn't expected these three dignified and graceful disciples of the Jie Sect to have such a lewd side. However, this didn't evoke contempt in Yuan Hong; instead, he felt a sense of closeness to them. He took two steps towards the three Holy Mothers, wanting to properly admire the rare sight before him, but the Holy Mother of Jinling stopped him.
The Holy Mother of Wudang said, "Marshal, please don't be offended. Our little cat has a very strong temper. When he's making love with us, he doesn't like other men getting close. However, if you really want to see him, or if you want to join us, there is a way, but it will be difficult for you." Yuan Hong hurriedly asked what the way was, and the Holy Mother of Jinling said, "Marshal, you are one of us, so I will speak frankly. We know your background, Marshal, you come from Meishan. We sisters are not human either, so you don't need to worry. If you want to come over, it's best to transform back into your original form. Although this cat is wary of humans, he is not wary of you and me."
Upon hearing Jinling's words, Yuan Hong burst into laughter. "What a cunning Holy Mother Jinling! I think it's not that you're wary of people because of your tiger-like appearance, but that you only like to be with beasts and don't want to be close to humans." Jinling and Wudang didn't expect Yuan Hong to see through their preferences at a glance, and they blushed with embarrassment, not knowing what to say. Fortunately, Yuan Hong didn't continue mocking him; he simply let out a low growl and transformed back into his original form.
Jin Ling and Wu Dang were overjoyed at the sight of the strong white ape before them. Only Gui Ling was engrossed in masturbating with his tiger tail, oblivious to everything around him. Jin Ling Shengmu was the first to leave the tiger's mouth, crawling to Yuan Hong's crotch. A penis, even larger than a tiger's penis, stood proudly erect. Jin Ling Shengmu smiled at Yuan Hong and unceremoniously took his glans into her mouth.
Only then did Yuan Hong notice that Jin Ling Shengmu possessed an extraordinary pair of large breasts, and her skin was fair with a rosy glow, as if she had just emerged from a hot bath. Now, Jin Ling Shengmu was using these beautiful breasts to hold the penis that her mouth couldn't contain. While licking the glans, Jin Ling Shengmu also continuously rubbed it with her breasts, her face always radiating happiness, as if serving the man before her was the only hope she had ever sought in her life. Clearly, this woman understood what men liked and knew how to use her assets.
Seeing Jin Ling and Yuan Hong having so much fun, the Holy Mother of Wudang also wanted to try something new, but she couldn't bear to part with the tiger's penis in her mouth. So, a clever idea struck her. She straddled the tiger's body, raising her buttocks to Yuan Hong's feet.
Yuan Hong saw that Wudang's crotch was already a wet patch, her vulva glistening faintly. Yuan Hong extended two thick, hairy fingers, inserting them one into Wudang's vagina and the other into her anus.
The brush-like fingers entered her tender flesh, and the Holy Mother of Wudang felt an extraordinary stimulation. A long moan expressed her complete physical and mental satisfaction; she connected the bodies of two beasts, a tiger and an ape, through the pleasure of a human woman.
The Holy Mother of Wudang's moan infected the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit; she was no longer satisfied with the sensation of the tiger's tail, but craved a more real penetration. The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit rolled over and snatched the tiger whip from the Holy Mother of Wudang's mouth, inserting it into her own body. With a soft hiss, the fluids from her vagina were squeezed out by the thick tiger whip, splattering all over the Holy Mother of Wudang's face. This was exactly the feeling Wudang liked. She stuck out her tongue and licked the place where the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit and the tiger's bodies were joined, occasionally licking the tiger's buttocks or the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit's breasts.
At this moment, the Holy Mother Jinling climbed onto Yuan Hong's body, placing the penis, which she had been licking and was now covered in saliva, into her vulva. Her full breasts rubbed against Yuan Hong's firm muscles and rough skin, and her arms encircled his back. His broad, hairy back provided warmth to Jinling like a blanket. She was like a bride nestled in her husband's arms, extending her fragrant tongue to offer a gentle kiss to the giant ape before her... The bright moonlight was as gentle as the feelings of the women in the camp. It filtered through the treetops, caressing the dim lights on the watchtower with its delicate hands, caressing the short spears and long spears leaning against each other in front of the tents, and caressing the armor of the patrolling sentries that trembled slightly as they marched. All of this appeared peaceful and serene in the eyes of the moonlight, without a trace of murderous intent.
The faint sounds of intercourse transformed into the most moving and beautiful nocturne under the moonlight in the military camp. The roars of men and beasts, the moans and gasps of women—all these sounds, so incongruous with the blood-soaked battlefield, drifted faintly from the hail of bullets and arrows, seeming so unreal, as if there were no war under the night sky, only a peaceful dream. In this scene, some soldiers in the merchant camp listened silently, while others couldn't help but fantasize.
In two large tents, a man, two strange beasts, and four female demons were the performers of this dream, and they performed it very dutifully. Yuan Hong and Baihu had already reached an understanding; the three female bodies tossed and turned in their arms, indulging in the most wanton acts. Shen Gongbao and Chang Hao, one used the other to vent his lust, the other used the other to dispel his resentment and jealousy.
Countless intercourses and collisions, countless climaxes, replaced the ticking of the water clock, rewriting the cool night breeze into the rising sun.
Shen Gongbao rose early, but even so, he found that Chang Hao had already left. He understood that their interactions last night were merely a matter of mutual borrowing, and he had no intention of wasting his time on it—today, there were too many things to do.
In Yuan Hong's command tent, all the generals were gathered together, along with Shen Gongbao and the Golden Spirit Mother.
Although Shen Gongbao was the Grand Preceptor, in the military camp, Yuan Hong was the host, and he was a guest, so he only stood below with the three Holy Mothers.
During yesterday's banquet, Shen Gongbao had already revealed his plan to Yuan Hong, and now Yuan Hong asked Shen Gongbao to formally convey the battle plan to the other generals. Shen Gongbao divided the generals into four groups, each led by one of the three Holy Mothers and Yuan Hong and Chang Hao respectively. Their respective tasks were: the three Holy Mothers' forces would encircle the armies of the eastern, southern, and northern lords, but without closing in, leaving gaps to allow them to send reinforcements to the Zhou army; finally, Yuan Hong and Chang Hao would lead the main force to challenge the Zhou army, hoping to divide King Wu's forces. Shen Gongbao assigned himself a crucial task, but to maintain secrecy, he didn't reveal it to his troops.
With the tasks assigned, some officers raised concerns: the Shang army was numerous, but dividing them into four routes, three of which would be used for encirclement, might be too much for manpower.
Shen Gongbao smiled, unfastened a gourd from his waist, and placed it on the commander's table, saying, "Don't worry about manpower. This gourd contains divine sand; when poured out and exposed to the wind, it will manifest, creating a mighty army of tens of millions." Shen Gongbao's plan was that Jiang Ziya would be completely unaware of his arrival at the Shang camp with the three Holy Mothers. When Jiang Ziya received reinforcements from the other lords, he would assume the Shang army was weak and the siege would be easily broken. Jiang Shang would then send his disciples with reinforcements for a swift victory. At this point, Yuan Hong and Chang Hao would personally lead the charge, forcing Jiang Ziya to mobilize his entire force. Yuan Hong would then fight and retreat, luring Jiang Shang away from the camp. Finally, Shen Gongbao would personally infiltrate the undefended Zhou camp to assassinate King Wu.

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