(Reprinted) Juntu Mingfei (Ongoing)

"The Consort Juntu" by ule-wbng.
Originally published on sis, this work is now published in the Literature section with the author's permission. "The Consort Juntu" possesses a unique style and meticulous attention to detail, making it a rare gem. It is currently being serialized. The author also hopes to gain the support of readers and welcomes more readers to join the discussion of the novel's content. Readers who enjoy this work are encouraged to leave comments; the author will see them and discuss them with everyone.

Prologue:
"How wondrous is the purity of one's nature, naturally responding to defilements. Because of the purity derived from detachment from desire, one can subdue defilement… Now I bestow upon you boundless supernatural powers; you are the Consort Juntu…" I awoke from a dream, drenched in sweat. It was that incomprehensible dream again, those same few profound words. I couldn't even see the speaker. Every time I wake from such a dream, my penis is throbbing and erect, yet there's no sign of wet dreams… Most importantly, there wasn't even the most basic sexual innuendo in this dream. Surely I shouldn't get hard just from a few words?
Looks like I really need to find a girlfriend.
My name is Zhang Nan. After graduating with a master's degree, I came to Beijing to work for a well-known IT company. Unlike the stereotypical programmer, I have delicate skin that women would envy, coupled with slightly feminine features, often leading people to mistake me for a sissy. This is why I'm almost 30 and still haven't found a girlfriend—because… everyone treats me like a best friend. I usually pay attention to my appearance, but I never do anything like skincare. On the contrary, I enjoy traveling and outdoor sports, but my skin just doesn't tan no matter how much sun I get, there's really nothing I can do about it.
This inexplicable "wet dream" has been bothering me for almost a month. Apart from making my penis swollen every day, there's nothing particularly special about it. The first half of those sentences seemed to be poetry, but I had absolutely no idea what it was about, or even which specific words they were. However, the second half mentioned "Mingfei," and I've been familiar with classical poetry since childhood. I know the line "Countless mountains and valleys rush to Jingmen, where the village of Mingfei still exists," which refers to the story of Wang Zhaojun. But what could I, a man, possibly have to do with Wang Zhaojun? Moreover, I had a vague feeling that this "Mingfei" didn't mean the same thing as Wang Zhaojun, or rather, it referred to something more fundamental...
As the weather in the capital grew hotter and hotter every day, I started thinking about traveling again, so I contacted my three best friends: Big Pig, Little Monkey, and King Kong. These three guys have known me for over ten years, and their nicknames are all given to us by each other: Big Pig is obviously very fat, probably around 200 pounds now, and with a height of 1.7 meters, he's practically a ball, a typical otaku; Skinny Monkey is the complete opposite, skin and bones, usually the most lewd, and all the dirty jokes are his creation; King Kong loves fitness and has long since turned himself into a Transformer, which has made his personality dull as well. The biggest difference between these three people and me was that they were all married with children, while I was still single. After a while, they started trying to introduce me to various women. Most of the women, after seeing me, would look in the mirror and break up with me. Even the few particularly beautiful ones would only offer a few sarcastic remarks before ending the relationship unhappily… Once or twice was fine, but after a while, the three of them felt I had been wronged and felt more guilty towards me. So, my proposed travel plan was quickly approved. They figured that with the hot weather, they needed to go somewhere cool, and now was clearly the perfect time to go to Tibet. After some preparation, the four of us boarded a plane to Lhasa.
And I, completely unaware, had no idea that all of this was actually preordained.
　　 1. Entering the Cave
Tibet truly lived up to its reputation. Upon arriving in Lhasa, I felt as if my soul had been cleansed. As the trip progressed, everyone seemed to have reached a new level of spiritual enlightenment. Even the mischievous monkey had stopped telling dirty jokes for a while, and his expression while praying to Buddha became increasingly devout, although I knew he would be exactly the same as before when he got home. Jin Gang carried all the heavy loads, seemingly treating this trip as part of his fitness regimen. Da Zhu, on the other hand, suffered greatly from altitude sickness, becoming breathless after only a few steps, though thankfully he improved significantly over the next few days.
After discussing it, we decided that following the usual routes lacked challenge, so we consulted locals and chose a less popular but relatively safe route, supposedly offering views of many unknown Tantric temples. We hired a young man named Danzhu as our guide, escaping the tourist-heavy routes, and after a day, we entered an unnamed canyon. Seeing that it was getting late, we found a dry spot in the canyon, pitched our five tents, lit a fire, ate dinner, and then returned to our tents to rest.
Strangely enough, since arriving in Tibet, the dream that had plagued me for so long had never recurred; I almost always woke up and immediately went to bed. But today, upon arriving at this place, that strange dream began again. I woke up drenched in sweat just past midnight. Stepping out of my tent to get some fresh air, I was stunned by the breathtaking scenery before me: a full moon, its light spilling across the entire valley, reflecting another moon in the calm water. The distant snow-capped mountains shone with a sacred radiance, making me want to kneel in worship.
I took a few steps forward, then staggered sideways, and inadvertently discovered a peculiar phenomenon: the moon in the sky, the moon reflected in the water, and the distant mountain peaks formed a perfect equilateral triangle. I was excellent at science in school and have a keen sense of geometry. If an equilateral triangle is normal, what followed was truly unbelievable. At the center of this triangle, there was a place flashing a strange blue light, shining like a powerful flashlight onto a hole on my side of the riverbank!
"This is too obvious!" I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. It would be better to just write "This is a blatant lie" on the wall.
I've always valued fate and destiny, so this extraordinary encounter must be a gift from heaven. I had to check it out no matter what…
I walked into the small cave entrance with my flashlight. Since it was already late when we arrived at the valley, we hadn't explored it yet. Upon entering, I was slightly disappointed. Perhaps it was because I'd read too many tomb raiding novels, but I'd been imagining it as an ancient tomb. However, upon entering, I realized it seemed to be the layout of a Tibetan Buddhist temple. But why would a temple be built underground? Full of suspicion, I shone my flashlight on the statue in front of me, and was truly startled. Tibetan Buddhist statues differ from those in Central China; many are strangely shaped or even ferocious. Compared to these, the Four Heavenly Kings in ordinary temples seem less frightening. But this one exceeded my expectations: its fierce face was obvious, as was the thousand hands and eyes behind it. However, its two arms were embracing a woman, whose figure was graceful and exquisite, her legs wrapped around the man's waist—clearly, they were engaged in sexual activity.
I had heard of the Tantric practice of "joy meditation" before, but I knew very little about it, so I was quite surprised when I saw it. Just as I was admiring it, a chant suddenly rang in my ears. The sound grew louder and more soul-stirring, as if it came directly from my brain. My vision went black and I collapsed to the ground. In a daze, I saw the clay of the statue in front of me peel away, gradually revealing its true form. In particular, the woman was standing up with an incredibly graceful figure, her breasts trembling as she gave me a charming smile. Then she turned her whole body, and at this moment, I saw a huge phallus erect in "her" lower body, and streams of semen were gushing from "her" anus... At this moment, I suddenly understood the chant: "How wondrous is the purity of self-nature, naturally following defilement and desire. Because of the purity of being free from desire, one can subdue defilement... Now I bestow upon you infinite supernatural powers, you are the Kundalini Consort..."
　　 2 Initiation
"You... who are you?" I looked around at my surroundings with trepidation. The cave was still the same cave, but I could feel the difference in this space. It was much larger than the cave itself, and a bright yellow halo shone from somewhere, illuminating my vision with unparalleled clarity.
As the chanting ceased, I heard a solemn male voice emanating from the lotus throne: "Your blessings are profound; you shall enter my Asura path to cultivate the dual-body method, transforming from demon to Buddha." "
Transforming from demon to Buddha?" I had never heard of such bizarre tales before, and my curiosity was piqued: "How does one transform from demon to Buddha? What is the dual-body method?"
"You have come here as the consort of Kundalini; there is no need for further words..." The voice from the throne was deep and resonant, making one feel an irresistible urge to prostrate oneself. He pointed to the "woman" beside him and said, "Initiation." Then the chanting resumed, and the incomparably graceful and alluring "woman" stepped down from the lotus throne. Her delicate toes touched the ground, and a lotus flower immediately bloomed. The woman swayed her sensual body as she walked up to me. Her alluring eyes swept over my erect penis, and she let out a soft laugh that almost made me ejaculate on the spot. I saw her caressing her breasts with one hand, her snow-white fingertips kneading her tender nipples, while her other hand reached down to her crotch and grasped the penis that was almost as thick as a baby's arm. She began to masturbate wildly in front of me. Her masturbation rhythm perfectly matched the chanting, and her body gradually emanated a dazzling blue light. Her moans became increasingly alluring, and I was unknowingly captivated by her seductive charm. A sense of envy and longing arose within me, and without realizing it, I stripped naked… Just as I lay naked at her feet, reaching for my penis, she suddenly glared at me. As the chanting abruptly stopped, a thick stream of semen gushed from her shaft. The woman formed a mudra with her hands, and the semen split into four drops that landed on my brow, throat, navel, and groin.
The places where the semen touched felt incredibly hot, and in the blink of an eye, the semen disappeared completely. Looking down, I saw matchstick-sized red moles on my navel and groin, and I assumed the same were on my brow and throat.
Upon seeing the red moles, the woman immediately released her hands, smiling as she straddled me. Her full breasts roamed over my body, and the soft touch convinced me that they were not the result of breast augmentation. Soon, milk began to secrete from those bright red nipples, an enormous amount that quickly covered my entire body, emitting a lotus-like fragrance. My penis was now engorged to its limit, twice its usual size, almost the same size as the woman's, the glans about the size of a goose egg, yet I showed no sign of ejaculation. After smearing
the milk on me, the woman lay down beside me with a seductive smile, her fragrant lips kissing mine, her tongue dancing inside my mouth. Ah… what incredible oral skills… I was completely captivated by her technique. For a moment, I wondered: could I learn such a skill? But then I thought, I'm a man, how could I possibly learn such a thing? A sense of disappointment washed over me… The woman seemed to read my mind, smiling as she playfully flicked my nose, as if deliberately teasing me.
Then she did something else that utterly astonished me. Her delicate hand slowly reached to her anus, her brows slightly furrowed. A moment later, she cupped a handful of white substance—undoubtedly the semen of the man on the lotus throne. With a seductive smile, she brought the handful to my lips, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if encouraging me to drink it… Faced with such beauty, my initial resistance slowly dissipated. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I had never tasted this before, but I believed every man knew the taste of semen. This handful seemed no different in taste, perhaps even more pungent. I suppressed my nausea and let the semen slide into my mouth. Surprisingly, there was no psychological rejection. The semen suddenly became incredibly fragrant and cool, instantly sliding down my throat. In an instant, the milk smeared on my body was completely absorbed by my skin, and all the hair on my body fell out. I was sweating profusely, and with each breath and perspiration, layers of filth welled up from my skin until cool sweat replaced the impurities. Unbeknownst to me, my skin had become incredibly smooth and supple, no less beautiful than the woman before me.
Seeing me drink the semen, the woman's eyes showed approval. She rolled the remaining semen into two balls and pressed them onto the soles of my feet. This time, there was no burning sensation; instead, my feet seemed to become incredibly flexible, especially my toes, which could almost perform complex movements like fingers… All these changes astonished me. After doing
this, the woman let out a long sigh, rose, and addressed the lotus seat, saying, "The initiation is complete, the white bodhi seed has been planted, the Dharma King can assist the consort in returning to her rightful place."
　　 3. Initiation
In a daze, I felt my body being lifted up by an invisible force. I half-opened my eyes and found myself enveloped in a yellow halo, slowly floating towards the man on the lotus throne. Now I could see more and more clearly his terrifying face—wide-eyed, fanged, and his four hands forming strange hand seals.
At that moment, the boundless chanting of mantras began again, and then the man's genitals suddenly bulged. "Thick" was an understatement to describe his penis; the black, iron-like thing was practically a pillar. At the top of the pillar was a glans like a lead ball, its grotesque urethral opening glistening with moisture. At the base was a scrotum the size of a volleyball, containing two testicles that writhed incessantly. The only thought that flashed through my mind at that moment was that no woman in this world could possibly have intercourse with him, because no vagina could contain such an extraordinary pillar of flesh.
In a daze, I was lifted and floated to his front, face to face. The man pointed to my crotch, and my legs naturally parted in front of him. Only now did I notice the changes in my body: the curves from my toes to my thighs were incredibly beautiful, without an ounce of excess fat. My feet, though still shaped like a man's, had become fair with a rosy tint, my ankles slender enough to be grasped with one hand; my calves were taut, the muscles stretched to their fullest extent, slender yet with a touch of fleshiness, making one want to hug and caress them; my thighs had been significantly lengthened, achieving a perfect balance between fullness and bone structure, the inner skin flushed with pink, a white that wasn't too glaring, while the outer skin was almost entirely white. I was certain I had never seen legs like these in any top-tier female celebrity's photobook or poster, and most incredibly, they were now on a man like me.
I quickly realized this wasn't the time to appreciate my body, because the man's penis was clearly aimed at my genitals, its destination obvious. And we were in the same position he and that "woman" had used before—the "Lotus Position"!
Oh my god, was he going to rape me? Me, a man, being forced into anal sex? Completely unacceptable!
I thought to myself, and began frantically twisting my body, trying to escape this absurd fate. The man then raised his head, his eyes fixed on mine. In that instant, a surge of heat seemed to rush from my eyes into my heart, and for a moment, my heart inexplicably calmed down. Then that heat flowed to my perineum, causing my penis to swell again, and streams of clear fluid gathered at my anus. At this moment, I was perfectly aware of the purpose of this fluid, but I was completely powerless to resist. My mind was telling me no, no, but my body was already burning with anticipation.
Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation at my anus—the enormous glans had arrived there!
"No!" I pleaded, "It's so big... how could it be... please..." Before I could finish speaking, I felt my body suddenly sink, and a wave of excruciating pain washed over me. A gush of bright red blood spurted from my lower body. "Ahhhhhh!" I screamed, almost fainting.
The penis had only penetrated a third of its length, with a large portion still outside. The man showed no mercy, grabbing my hands and feet with all four hands and thrusting in again and again, once, twice, three times... until it was fully inside, my buttocks pressed tightly against his enormous scrotum.
My throat became hoarse from countless screams, until I could no longer make a sound. But just when I doubted I had lost my voice, the penis trembled violently, and I cried out again, "Mmm... Ahhhhhh!" This time it was a woman's voice, and it was undeniably seductive and alluring, enough to make a man ejaculate upon hearing it!
At this moment, the man released my hands and feet, his four hands forming a mudra. The excruciating pain in my lower body suddenly vanished, and his penis stopped invading. Pleasure surged from my anus like a tidal wave, rushing upwards to my heart, wave after wave crashing against my soul. I moaned ecstatically, my hands involuntarily tightening around the burly body before me, my legs naturally wrapping around his waist… I don't know how much time passed, but finally, my penis couldn't withstand the overwhelming pleasure any longer, and I ejaculated a thick stream of semen. Just then, my consciousness suddenly drifted into a new space, and a voice rang in my ears: "Spiritual power infused the heart, the Dharma gate is opened, the Bright Consort returns to her position!"
4. Preaching
I was surrounded by boundless light, a soft, not dazzling light, but it made it impossible for me to see my surroundings clearly, as if I were in a boundless space.
In my confusion, everything went dark, and a tall, burly figure appeared before me, blocking the light. I didn't have time to see the man's face clearly, but from his clothes and the thing dangling between his legs, I was certain he was the man I had just been intimate with. Strangely, I didn't feel afraid, only an overwhelming sense of shame, and I couldn't help but reach up to cover my genitals and chest... Ah, a man's chest is flat as a board, what's there to cover? I suddenly realized, but my hand just wouldn't go down.
"Mingfei, look up at me." A gentle voice came, and I couldn't help but look up. What I saw was no longer that fierce face, but a handsome face with distinct features and a strong masculine presence from my childhood. My face flushed even redder, and a strange longing arose in my heart. Damn it, damn it, could it be that my orientation has changed after being penetrated? I was forced... Who is he?
"You must be wondering now, who am I? And who are you?" The man smiled as if he could read my mind. "In your scriptures, I am called Asura."
"Asura? Isn't that someone who opposes Buddha?" That was all I knew from my limited knowledge of Buddhism.
"Absurd! Asuras also cultivate the Dharma and can attain Buddhahood; the methods are different, but all methods lead to the same goal: Nirvana." The man patiently explained to me, "And you are my consort, my partner in dual cultivation." My face was almost red with embarrassment, and I said shyly, "You... don't think I don't understand Tantric Buddhism. Dual cultivation is always between a man and a woman, how... how can there be two men..."
The Asura laughed loudly, then shook his head and said, "What you're talking about is Tantric dual cultivation, which can be completed by a man and a woman.
But my Asura path's so-called dual cultivation requires carefully selecting someone with a female heart and a male body. Saying that such a person is one in ten thousand is an understatement. This is because my Asura path's method focuses on the Kundalini fire, with everything else being supplementary." "What is Kundalini fire?"
Asura asked. Shura smiled and had me sit cross-legged, then explained in detail, "We still need to start with the Tantric dual cultivation. Ordinary people have three energy channels in their bodies: left, center, and right. The left is Yin, and the right is Yang, both acquired innately. Only the central channel, which originates at the top of the head and ends at the genitals, is protected by four chakras: the third eye chakra, the throat chakra, the navel chakra, and the secret chakra. The secret chakra is also called the Kundalini serpent, which is the male penis, usually hanging down at the crotch." He pointed to my penis as he spoke, "In the Shura path, all supernatural powers come from the Kundalini serpent, including during dual cultivation. The man also needs to rely on the sexual energy from the other's Kundalini serpent to attain the Great Dao. In other words, I need to rely on the life force in another's penis to merge with my own sexual energy to break through the barrier. Where does a woman get a penis?"
"Why is your Shura path's dual cultivation so complicated? I've only heard that dual cultivation between men and women is twice as effective with half the effort, and Taoism also talks about this," I said disdainfully.
Asura wasn't angry at all. He smiled and said, "The Asura path is bold and reckless, disregarding the consequences—it's more like a do-or-die situation. Therefore, it prioritizes supreme Yang energy, unlike the Buddhist path which is cautious and hesitant, and it's completely different from the Taoist concept of Yin-Yang harmony. Moreover," he said, a subtle, eerie smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, "a male body with a female mind; cultivating sexual desire concentration is actually twice as effective." I didn't delve too deeply into the deeper meaning of his smile, or what "sexual desire concentration" actually meant, and asked again, "What about Kundalini?"
"The sexual energy I just mentioned is Kundalini, the life force generated by a man's innate sexual impulses. Even as an infant, the penis can become erect—that's the power of Kundalini. My Asura path specializes in cultivating Kundalini, aiming to refine incomparably powerful Yang energy to drive the chakras, attain great supernatural powers, and achieve the Great Dao. However, becoming my consort completely changes the source of Kundalini; you must be aware of this."
I quickly shook my head, saying, "No, no, I won't do something so shameful. Don't you have a consort? She also has a penis..."
Asura said, "If a consort isn't destined to attain enlightenment with me, she can only live for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, her physical body will vanish into nothingness..."
"Then I'm even less willing! It's clearly a losing proposition!"
"You are different. You are my eighty-first consort, representing the ultimate unity of all things, destined to comprehend the Great Dao. Moreover," he smiled wickedly again, "being a consort is not without its rewards; on the contrary, you will find it endlessly enjoyable!" Looking at my stunned expression, he continued, "The consort of the Asura Path, your inner fire comes from the yang essence of other men.
Just now, you were empowered by your predecessor, and your four chakras have opened. From now on, you must absorb the yang essence of men in the world, refine it into your own inner fire, and then unite with me to nourish me! What I just told you is the outline of the Asura Kundalini Sutra!"
　　 5 Gods The surrounding
light suddenly dimmed, and pleasure surged through my anus like a tidal wave. I opened my eyes, and there stood Ashura's dark, thick chest, exuding a strong masculine scent. In the past, such a smell would have been enough to make me run away, but now I couldn't help but press my face against his chest, breathing in the now incredibly alluring aroma...
At this moment, Ashura's entire penis was completely inside me, his four hands holding my legs and arms, thrusting in and out tirelessly. I looked down and saw his penis, almost as thick as my calves, moving in and out of my lower body without the slightest resistance. It was clear that my lower body was being lubricated by something—perhaps my semen, pre-ejaculate, or something from inside my stomach... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed, and my anus immediately contracted. I heard a rare, low growl like a leopard in my ear, and the penis actually trembled inside me, pausing for a few seconds, but then followed by even more ferocious manipulation.
However, a sudden realization dawned on me, and I understood the significance of those few seconds of pause. My anus had almost brought him to the brink of ejaculation. The thought that I could actually hold my own against this evil god filled me with pride. Then, on a whim, I began to moan in sync with the waves of intense pleasure. These moans lacked any masculine characteristics; instead, they were alluring and lingering. Sure enough, the penis inside me suddenly thickened, and the thrusting became even more forceful.
The former Mingfei, who had been standing there all along, seemed to understand Ashura's intentions. With a lascivious laugh, she stepped onto the lotus platform, circled around us a few times, and then stood beside Ashura. She cupped her breasts in her hands, kneading them, while her penis throbbed and hardened. Then, Ashura released my hands, gripped my legs tightly, and with a twist of his penis inside me, he transformed me from a lotus position into a doggy-style position. Mingfei took a few steps forward, her jade-like body swaying gently. Taking advantage of my soft moans, she shoved her thick, hard penis into my mouth. As soon as
Mingfei's penis entered my mouth, I didn't smell the pungent odor like that of Ashura. Instead, I smelled a clear lotus fragrance. My tongue licked the tip of her penis, tasting a nectar-like liquid. I heard Mingfei let out a soft moan, and a cool internal energy shot out from her penis. That internal energy seemed tangible, traveling down to the tip of Ashura's penis. With Ashura's thrusts, it was constantly squeezed, slowly forming a firm little ball, radiating a cool sensation inside me.
I had been releasing my pleasure through moaning, but now my mouth was stuffed full, and my pent-up desire had nowhere to go. I went straight for my penis, which was already almost the size of Mingfei's and was still getting thicker and longer. Behind me, out of my sight, Ashura was thrusting into my buttocks again and again, his hands kneading my flesh. Under his thrusts and kneading, my buttocks slowly changed from their original muscular shape. The muscle lines disappeared, replaced by a round, fleshy texture like a peach. With each thrust, waves of flesh rippled out. I believe any man would lose control at the sight.
And so, the two penises took turns ravaging my anus and mouth. I don't know how much time passed, I kept having orgasms, passing out and waking up. Each time I passed out, I would enter that bright space, where Asura was chanting scriptures I couldn't understand at all. But in my daze, I seemed to understand the profound meaning of each scripture. Each time I woke up, my pleasure was twice as great as before, followed by an even greater orgasm. But each orgasm was unable to ejaculate, and thus I couldn't reach a true climax...
Just when I felt desperate and thought this lewd play would never end, the chanting in my ears suddenly stopped. Then I heard Asura roar like a tiger descending a mountain and Mingfei screaming. The two penises inside me started throbbing wildly at the same time, and the two glans grew to twice their original size again! Just as my heart tightened, Mingfei's penis was the first to spurt out thick semen, completely ignoring whether I swallowed it or not, surging towards the cool little ball inside me, making it grow larger and spin rapidly. Just then, the Asura's fleshy pillar inside my anus fired out bursts of semen like a giant cannon. My flat stomach instantly became like that of a woman ten months pregnant. My eyes rolled back, and in my dying moments, I savored the difference between the two streams of semen: Mingfei's semen was clear and sweet, without a trace of fishy smell, constantly pounding the sphere inside me, while Asura's semen was incredibly foul-smelling and scorching hot, igniting boundless lust within me… At this moment, the semen in my pregnant belly began to slowly rise, along two scorching meridians to the top of my head, then slowly descended, smoothing out the rest of my throat. My Adam's apple suddenly gathered in my chest, stimulating the fat in my breasts to grow at a visible rate. I felt an intense tingling and itching in my chest. When I looked down, two breasts, easily a D cup, were already proudly erect. The tingling and itching continued to gather on my nipples, causing them to slowly grow larger and softer, finally stopping at the size of cherries. Then, the color of my nipples and areolas changed from dark black to pink, and the areolas slowly enlarged to the size of a wine glass... This is definitely not a change that surgery can achieve. How could artificial breasts possibly undulate slowly with breathing and bloom such beautiful, bright red buds at the nipples?
The semen inside my belly flowed ceaselessly throughout my body, transforming me once more after the initiation by the Mingfei. At this moment, every limb and bone of mine was filled with indescribable power. My eyebrows were like distant mountains, my phoenix eyes held a spring-like warmth, and my gaze constantly radiated a captivating charm. My delicate nose and cherry lips seemed to whisper tender feelings of longing and affection. My pretty face was flawless, yearning only for my beloved's tenderness. My breasts trembled, the tips a scarlet hue that seemed to beckon the lecherous. My slender waist was graceful, and my jade navel seemed to only wish for my lover's gentle touch. My jade legs were long and slender, their muscles encircling my body. My full hips swayed gently, and the softness of my anus was sure to drive any lecher to ecstasy.
At this moment, I had completely surpassed Mingfei beside me. If you ignored the incredibly powerful penis between my legs, my beauty could absolutely be described as breathtaking. What's even more amazing is that although every part of my body exuded a strong aura of desire, the overall combination appeared incomparably holy. It's no exaggeration to say that the first thing a man would think of when he saw my body was to kneel down in worship, and only then would he feel lust... The changes in my body lasted for a full hour, and during that hour, Asura and Mingfei's ejaculation never stopped. I silently felt the changes in my body, without a trace of fear or regret in my heart, only overflowing joy. Just as my body completed its final transformation, Asura behind me gripped my slender waist tightly, his massive member pressing against my heart as he thrust out his final ejaculation. I spat out Mingfei's penis, threw my head back, and screamed. A deep, resonant voice echoed in my ears: "I bestow upon you boundless supernatural powers, to stay by my side!" Light returned, and I found myself back in that incredibly familiar space…
　　 6. Technique
The man before me wore a wicked smile. The oppressive aura he usually exuded during sex was now completely suppressed, as if he were a long-time friend. Only his slightly limp member reminded me of the protracted, soul-crushing battle that had just taken place in reality, while the slowly dripping fluid from his glans testified to my victory:
such a terrifying man had actually been squeezed dry by my anus, producing so much semen. An immense sense of pride welled up within me, oblivious to the fact that such pride should never have originated from a man's heart.
He slowly sat down, a hint of weariness flashing in his expression: "Rare indeed." His two simple words carried boundless affirmation and anticipation: "Do you know that all the previous concubines could only last a third of your time before dying? I needed to use the Soul-Returning Technique to bring them back, and then the Life-Extending Technique to make them last until I climaxed. But you, you lasted until the very end with your own strength alone, so your supernatural power is a thousand times, ten thousand times greater than theirs..."
I lowered my head shyly, my eyes meeting my own high, snowy breasts, the tips trembling slightly, alluring and captivating, and my penis couldn't help but stand erect.
Seeing that I had noticed my body, Asura said seriously, "Now I need to tell you about the changes in your body: First, your senses are enhanced specifically for intercourse. Your eyes can see the flow of a man's essence, your ears can hear the meaning of intercourse in a man's words, and your nose can detect the scent a man emits when he is aroused." He then pointed to my breasts: "From now on, you are one with man. Except for your penis, all other parts of your body are the body of a Heavenly Demoness. The so-called Heavenly Demoness is the ancestor of the supreme seductive arts of our Asura path. Therefore, your body has three inherent characteristics: seductive voice, seductive light, seductive fragrance, and seductive flesh. No man in the world can resist it, so you must be aware of it. The seductive flesh has another supreme supernatural power, which I will keep a secret for now."
I listened intently, but then I saw him deliberately hide the most crucial part, his eyes narrowed and his nose wrinkled slightly, and he said reproachfully:
"Fine, I won't tell you then. I don't care to know!" Unintentionally, the Heavenly Demon Seduction Technique was activated, and even the Asura in front of me didn't have time to resist. His big penis twitched a few times, which made me cover my mouth and giggle. Who knew that this would actually cause him to shoot out a few drops of white semen? Only then did I realize that what he said was true. This seduction technique was probably really a magic that could destroy a country.
Asura suppressed the urge to ejaculate and continued, "From now on, your penis will ejaculate the purest yin semen, named after a white lotus, incomparably fragrant, most suitable for our cultivation. However, ordinary men who consume it will surely explode and die."
"That's so tragic..." I couldn't help but complain, "From now on, won't I be afraid to ejaculate during sex? It'll be unbearable!" Asura laughed, "Foolish child, my Asura path is not the orthodox path of Buddhism, so we don't care about the virtue of Heaven's benevolence. What do we care about the life or death of ordinary men? Besides, those who consume your semen will experience supreme bliss before death, which is not without compassion. You have a body full of alluring flesh, and you will experience unparalleled pleasure during intercourse. The urge to ejaculate is completely unbearable, so just ejaculate whenever you want. However, the world is complex, and committing too much killing will easily attract attention, so I will teach you a method. If you don't want to kill, you can ejaculate your yin semen." After saying this, he recited a mental cultivation method, and I understood its essence without any hindrance.
"Your anus," he continued, "will lose its excretory function from today onwards, and you will no longer need to eat. It has only one function: to absorb male semen. From now on, your jade cave will be incomparably fragrant, and no other woman's genitals in the world can compare to it." I was greatly ashamed upon hearing this, and my anus became unbearably itchy, causing my penis to ejaculate...
Asura reached out and caught my semen, put it in his mouth, tasted it a few times, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "After the male semen enters your body, you should activate the chakras within your body to refine the semen, and then store it in the Essence-Transforming Pill in your abdomen. I will now teach you this technique." I knew this was the most crucial technique, and I hurriedly memorized it carefully. I also learned that the bead that Mingfei had planted in my body was actually called the "Essence-Transforming Pill."
"Is it enough to master all of this?"
"Far from enough," Asura shook his head. "You should know that when we cultivate together, my yang energy and your yin energy constantly stimulate and grow. In fact, even after a year, I might not be able to ejaculate."
"Then didn't you ejaculate just now?"
"That was because I activated the spell beforehand, afraid of killing you. But this spell consumes too much energy, and even I can't use it often. Therefore, you need to use your own power to induce me to ejaculate. In addition, although I do not abhor killing, I also have a compassionate heart. When men in the world have intercourse with you, they should experience the highest level of pleasure. In this way, the yang essence they ejaculate will be more vital." His eyes suddenly shone brightly. "So, I am now going to teach you a supreme technique. I'm afraid that when you master it, you will drain all the gods and Buddhas in the sky!" As he spoke, he reached out and took my hand, pulling me into his arms and making me half lie down.
I was completely intoxicated, cupping the man's face in my hands and kissing him passionately. His deep voice echoed in my mind, imparting the most mysterious dual cultivation technique in the world...
　　 7 Desire Seal
"My Asura Path's Mingfei Heart Method is called 'Desire Seal.' It is a supreme divine skill that combines hand seals with internal energy cultivation of the anus. It is extremely complex and infinitely mysterious, with the number nine times nine." Asura said this, he reached out, his thick fingers brushing across my anus. It immediately became incredibly itchy there. With his caress, the opening and the inside of the cavity began to tremble rhythmically. Then he smeared a bit of his own fluid on my penis as lubricant, and his fingers suddenly plunged into my anus. I screamed and buried my head in his arms, listening to him explain the technique:
"First, there are nine variations at the anus: stick, clamp, suck, wrap, thrust, sweep, tremble, pour, and wash. Sticking means that during foreplay, you press your buttocks tightly against the man's penis. At this time, the anus is not yet visible, but it has already begun to move, causing your buttocks to ripple and massage the penis. At this time, the man is already intoxicated, and those with insufficient willpower can ejaculate once." "Oh my, he ejaculated already? What an amazing sticking technique." I laughed sweetly, and the essence of this technique was unconsciously imprinted in my mind. With this thought, my buttocks pressed tightly against Asura's penis and began to rub. Sure enough, he immediately reacted, and his crotch instantly became incredibly hot. "Next comes the clamping. At this point, the buttocks are spread apart, inevitably trapping the man's penis between them. The anus moves the buttocks to massage the penis from both sides, while the anus secretes a fragrant fluid that coats the penis in preparation for intercourse. This fluid also has an aphrodisiac effect, ensuring that even if the man has ejaculated ten times beforehand, he will be incredibly hard at this moment." I chuckled softly, and Asura's penis was already clamped between my buttocks, instantly covered in the fluid, its fragrance filling the air.
"When intercourse begins, the first step is the 'absorption' technique," Ashura continued. "At this moment, the anus generates a powerful attraction, allowing the penis to be completely sucked in without the man needing to exert any effort. No matter how large the man's penis is, he cannot escape this calamity. Furthermore, if you wish, you can even absorb the man's testicles and scrotum into your body, leaving not a trace. At this time, although the man will feel extremely pleasurable and his glans will be wide open, he will be unable to ejaculate." Hearing this, I gently raised my chin and let out a soft "Hmm~~~". When I looked down again, one of Ashura's penises had been completely absorbed into my body, and even his huge testicles had completely disappeared. At this moment, I felt incredibly full and couldn't help but moan.
Ashura slowly thrust his penis inside me, ignoring my moans, and continued, "The Entwining Technique originates from inside your cavity. It utilizes the flexibility and adaptability of your anus to wrap around the man's glans layer by layer, twisting and squeezing. At this moment, the man is as if he is surrounded by towering mountains. If he is an untrained virgin, no matter how strong he is, he will inevitably ejaculate profusely!" As he spoke, Ashura frowned slightly and groaned. It turned out that the twisting and squeezing of the layers of flesh around his glans had nearly caused him to be in danger.
Ashura reached out and pinched one of my nipples as punishment, then continued, "The 'Peak' technique is an external martial art. If a man ejaculates at this moment, or if a highly skilled opponent remains unmoved, one can use the 'Peak' technique to actively strike the man's lower abdomen with one's buttocks, stimulating the kidneys and guiding the yang energy to gather on the penis. The one who ejaculates will surely be reborn, while a person with cultivation will already be about to ejaculate." I chuckled mischievously and wiggled my buttocks in his arms, giving Ashura's penis an extra inch of thickness with a gentle bump.
"The so-called 'sweeping' technique involves clamping the intestinal walls close to the glans penis and lightly sweeping them across the man's urethral opening. At this moment, the man's glans will itch intensely, inevitably causing the urethral opening to widen. Even with the Buddha's self-control, he wouldn't be able to endure it and would inevitably ejaculate profusely." I frowned and practiced the sweeping technique for a long time, but I didn't see him ejaculate even a drop. Seeing that I was angry, Asura quickly comforted me, "This technique is my creation. I wouldn't easily give in to it myself. Besides, you're just starting out. Wait until you've mastered it." "I can't bear this either." "The 'sweeping' technique has already drained the man's semen, but to kill him when he's completely exhausted, the next two words are key: First, the 'trembling' technique, which uses rapid trembling of the anus to stimulate the meridians on the penis, which is already in a refractory period, causing it to be in a false erection. At this time, the man will experience multiple orgasms similar to a woman's, but without semen to ejaculate, he is already in a state of blissful suspended animation." "My God, so we just let them orgasm until they die like this?"
"Orgasm to the point of death is a choice, it's your freedom, and it's also your mercy. Men usually die after dozens of orgasms. But there are always exceptions. If you encounter someone with extraordinary talent, or someone you hate to the extreme, you don't need to use the Trembling Technique, but instead use the most domineering one." I forgot about the huge penis inside me and asked curiously, "The first seven techniques are already incredibly amazing, I wonder how amazing the last two are?" "
Once the 'Pour' technique is activated, the aphrodisiac fluid in your anus will turn into a sharp arrow, pouring directly into the urethra, rushing into the penis, and reaching the testicles. At this time, the man's penis will swell to twice its previous size, purplish-red like a pig's liver, and the pair of testicles will also be enormous. The man will feel like he is dying. Then the fluid will drain the last bit of energy from the man's body and spurt out. The phrase 'exhausted and burnt out' is the most appropriate description!" "Then... what if I use the 'Pour' technique on you?" I asked with a coquettish laugh, but I couldn't hide the fear and reluctance in my heart.
He chuckled and flicked my nose: "Don't worry, if you use this technique on me, it will only make me happier."
I breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "The first eight moves have already killed the man, how do you resolve the last one, the 'wash'?"
Ashura gave me a hard thrust and shook his head, saying, "I'll keep that word a secret for now. Once you've mastered the first eight moves, you'll naturally understand the last one, and then you'll know the subtlety of the Daoist arts."
"Next is the hand seal. The Mingfei hand seal is similar to Buddhist hand seals, a method for wielding great supernatural powers. However, the Mingfei hand seal is not done with the hands, but with this!" As he spoke, his penis remained inside me, and he bent down to grab my feet, suddenly squeezing them so hard that the bones broke! I screamed in agony, causing my anus to tighten, almost crushing Ashura's penis, but then he chanted a spell, his hands brushing over my feet, and a pair of incomparably beautiful jade feet appeared before my eyes. These feet were four sizes smaller than before, and one glance revealed their owner to be an absolute beauty: any size more would be too plump, any size less too thin. The toes were long, slender, and perfectly sculpted, their five fingers forming a bamboo shoot shape at the tips. The delicate toes tempted any man to hold them in his mouth. The arches were soft and smooth, a honey-colored hue standing out vividly against the surrounding snow-white skin. The heels were rounded and tender, further emphasizing the slender ankles.
"Mingfei, when you received the initiation and empowerment, your entire body underwent a transformation, leaving only your feet as a man's foolish thing. This was all for the sake of this karmic connection." I suddenly understood. So the hand seals of the Asura realm were performed using the feet. Now I could feel that the dexterity of my feet completely surpassed that of my hands, and I was filled with curiosity about the methods of forming these hand seals.
"The function of the footprints is the same as that of the chrysanthemum gate, both aimed at making men ejaculate. Therefore, the classification of the techniques is also the same: the Mandala Seal, the Heavenly Lamp Seal, and the Styrax Seal are foreplay; the Heavenly Drum Seal and the Precious Pestle Seal are external techniques; and the Mysterious Female Seal, the Great Joy Seal, and the Asura Seal are for intercourse."
Ashura held my feet and kissed them repeatedly before explaining, "The Mandala Mudra is a single-foot mudra, which can be performed with either the left or right foot. This mudra symbolizes a young woman offering a mandala bud to the man she admires, making it ideal for arousing desire. When forming the mudra, gather your five fingers slightly and gently extend them forward; the man will naturally feel his blood boil." A thought flashed through my mind, and before me, a jade-like foot, like a flower bud, rose and touched Ashura's chest. Coupled with the perfect curves and tender skin of her calf, I immediately felt my glans throb a few times.
"The Heavenly Lantern Seal is inspired by the celestial maiden lighting the heavenly lantern. It uses the man's glans as the wick, igniting the man's fiery passion. When forming the seal, place your thumbs and forefingers on the man's coronal sulcus, slowly rotating and tightening. An ordinary man would already be full of semen at this point, but trapped between your toes, unable to release it. The glans gradually turns red and then purplish-black. If this seal is removed at this moment, the man will ejaculate until he is physically and mentally exhausted." As Asura looked down as he spoke, he saw his glans exposed between a pair of fair and tender feet. I slowly rotated my feet and saw that the glans indeed slowly turned red and enlarged, without any trace of purplish-black. I knew that his cultivation was profound and could not have been achieved in one fell swoop.
"Of the three mudras for foreplay, the styrax mudra is the most wondrous and powerful," Asura said, stroking my feet. "Styrax oil is a precious offering to Buddha, extremely valuable. This mudra has no fixed posture; it relies entirely on intention. When activated, fragrant styrax oil naturally seeps from the feet. Applying this oil to the penis can revitalize a recently ejaculated penis, allowing for prolonged intercourse. If ingested, it can grant a man the power of Vajra for intercourse throughout the day!" I asked curiously, "Wouldn't that be giving men an enormous advantage?"
Asura replied, "Not at all. Consider that not every man in the world can appreciate a woman's..." "Foot beauty is rare, but few foot fetishists would actually put a woman's feet in their mouths. And even more so, how many would lick the sweat off a woman's feet? The styrax oil's effect is to help the Mingfei find a lover for a one-night stand, after which the man will not remember it. Furthermore, once styrax oil seeps into the urethra, it can induce uncontrollable ejaculation until death, a powerful technique in foreplay." He smiled slightly, then positioned my toes against his urethra. A drop of styrax oil seeped into it, and his penis grew considerably thicker, but he did not ejaculate, nor did he make any other movements.
"The main purpose of the external martial arts seals is to help men recover after several sexual encounters, when they are often exhausted and even the three seals of foreplay cannot restore them. At this time, external martial arts are needed to restore them. The Heavenly Drum Seal involves striking the man's kidneys with both ankles to stimulate the kidney water with internal force and restore the vitality of the yang. The Precious Pestle Seal involves striking the man's testicles with both heels to squeeze out the last bit of yang essence for your use. Both of these seals are sure to kill, but the man can enjoy them and be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."
"So domineering, wouldn't the place be littered with corpses after I leave? Hehe..." Ashura teased, "Letting all the men in the world experience the ultimate pleasure before they die, is that considered salvation?" Then he said seriously, "Like these three seals of intercourse, none of them can be done by other women: the Mysterious Female Seal, as the name suggests, is taken from the female genitalia. When forming the seal, the soles of both feet are pressed together, with the penis between them, rubbing up and down..." "This move is a bit weak. Every woman outside knows how to do foot fetish." "You don't know your place," Ashura said slightly angrily, "When you use your inner power, the skin on the soles of your feet will be soft and supple, and you will also have the force of compression. Add the storax seal, and no matter what kind of famous instrument a woman in the world has, it cannot compare to this."
"Like... like this?" I laughed lewdly as I sandwiched Ashura's huge penis between my feet, the purplish-red glans moving up and down, making his muscles tense for the first time.
"The Great Joy Mudra is the most complex of the Copulation Mudras, intended to bring men supreme pleasure. When forming the mudra, the feet remain together, but their orientation aligns with the penis. The soles of the feet grip the shaft, rubbing it restlessly, and the toes rapidly tease the urethral opening. At this moment, the man is in a state of ecstasy, his semen gushing forth incessantly, but he will not die from exhaustion. This is the most compassionate of the Desire Mudras." Asura spoke, a carefree smile on his face. Looking down, he saw his own penis already beneath my Great Joy Mudra. His penis throbbed, threatening ejaculation, but I quickly suppressed the urge and continued, "If the Great Joy Seal represents compassion, then the Asura Seal represents slaughter. This seal is the simplest and most direct. When forming the seal, one toe presses against the man's testicles, while the other toe is inserted into his anus. At the same time, you activate your internal energy, and the man will inevitably die from an erection!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but shudder. It was indeed a domineering and deadly move... Then, I asked, "What about the White Lotus Seal?"
"Just like the 'Washing Word Technique,' I'll keep you in suspense here. I'll only tell you that this is an incredibly profound physical technique. Once you understand all the wonders mentioned earlier, you'll naturally have the opportunity to obtain it." Asura said, he picked me up and held me in his arms, grabbing my feet and licking the styrax oil off them. He grinned maliciously, "I'm going to pass on my supreme divine power to you. It's fine that you learn it so quickly, but you dare to tease me for so long. Today, I'll let you taste the power of the Great Vajra Force." The fleshy pillar slammed into my anus. Amidst my joyful moans, the anus cultivation technique was activated, and all sorts of divine powers flashed, relentlessly entangling the fleshy pillar. My feet moved nimbly and beautifully, striking various alluring poses, further arousing my lust... This epic battle was almost going to last until the end of time!
　　 9 Love (Volume 2, Chapter 1)
I don't know how much time had passed, but the white mist in front of me gradually dissipated, followed by a surge of pleasure from my anus, wildly assaulting every inch of my nerves. My seductive moans echoed throughout the cave:
"Ah... dear brother, you're killing me, you're hitting my heart... my darling, have mercy on me... good husband, don't rush, you'll tire yourself out..." The moans, mixed with a slight nasal tone, bloomed between my cherry lips, directly teasing my heart. The already quite skilled Heavenly Demon Summoning Divine Art was stirring my inner demons, and even the Asura in front of me gradually began to breathe heavily, his fleshy pillar swelling and swelling, almost showing its shape on my stomach. In the midst of my busy schedule, I glanced sideways at my side and saw that my former, incredibly powerful Mingfei was now slumped over beside us, her eyes rolled back, her hands limply caressing her breasts, her penis ejaculating thick streams of semen with each of my moans, her legs twitching weakly… I now understood Mingfei's powers, yet I saw how utterly vulnerable she was to my moans. It was clear that my talent far surpassed hers. Ashura's words were probably true; I had no idea how much bloodshed I would inflict in the future… Thinking of this, a surge of compassion welled up within me, and a flowing aura suddenly emanated from my body. Asura, who was thrusting vigorously, was startled at the sight, a flicker of fear crossing his eyes, but it was instantly replaced by ferocity. His penis lengthened another inch, each thrust feeling like a stab to my heart. Yet, I felt no pain or fear; a surge of pleasure mingled with tenderness for the man before me. A final, delicate cry escaped my cherry lips, and at the same time, one of my legs, supporting me, slowly rose and reached for Asura's lips. The most basic "Mandala Mudra" was formed in my footprint. My face was filled with love and boundless compassion. My delicate, white foot, like a flower bud, exuded a fragrant aroma that made Asura unable to resist taking it in his mouth! The instant my toes touched his tongue, my penis trembled violently, and a torrent of semen, like magma, gushed out. I instantly fainted, unaware that my internal chakras had begun to rapidly circulate, absorbing and decomposing every last drop of the domineering semen!
When I opened my eyes again, I saw Ashura standing in front of me with a disdainful look on his face, coldly saying, "Who made you fall in love with me?"
"I..." I blushed and whispered reproachfully, "You... you made love to me... making love, of course I fell in love..."
"Hmph, what about compassion? You want to save me? You actually want to save me?" "What do I know about compassion and saving people? I just want to make you happy..." "Do you know that even Buddha couldn't save me back then? You're just a lowly concubine, what makes you think you can?" Asura saw that I turned my head away and wouldn't look at him, so he continued, "Don't think that the men you sleep with have any love for you. They only see your unparalleled beauty and your unparalleled skills in bed. What controls them is your penis. They are not worthy of your love. All you have to do is refine their yang energy and give it to me!" I was completely awake by this time, and I forced myself to sit up, feeling miserable. "You think all men are like you? You turned me into this androgynous mess just to satisfy your own perverse tastes. I won't do those things for you, at least I won't seduce men, I am a man!" Ashura, enraged, leaned down and grabbed my high, white breasts, snarling, "You're a man?
You just said you were neither male nor female!" He pinched my nipples hard between two fingers: "Are people with this thing men? Besides, your asshole is more powerful than a woman's cunt now! Hahahaha..." I glared at him fiercely, silent, my eyes seemingly spitting fire. Ashura stared at me for a while, then suddenly pushed me down, straddling my chest, grabbing his penis and pressing it against my face. I thought he wanted me to give him oral sex before fucking me again to make me submit, but instead, he lightly touched his glans with his finger, and a stream of bright red blood immediately flew out, landing right in my mouth. I swallowed it without even realizing it.
"I'm not forcing you. This blood is the vow between you and me. If you don't accept me in your heart, all your supernatural powers will be sealed by this blood, but your body will still be the most beautiful flesh in the world. Those who have sex with you will still be incredibly happy, but you won't be able to absorb their yang energy. Only if you accept my teachings will your supernatural powers be restored. You'd better take care of yourself!" Saying this, he waved his hand at the former Mingfei who was sitting sprawled in the corner. The woman screamed and slowly turned into a wisp of cloud. After she dispersed, a round jade pendant was left on the ground. Ashura picked up the jade pendant and handed it to me, saying, "Keep this magic weapon with you. It can allow you to see a man's past and the strength of his desires. When you need it, you can know it with a thought."
I took the jade pendant with some doubt. Just as I was about to look up at him, the man had already slowly walked up to the lotus platform and sat down, turning back into a statue.
I sat up straight and looked towards the cave entrance. I saw a faint light beginning to appear on the horizon. Looking back into the cave, it seemed as if nothing had happened, but my own body told me that everything had already undergone a dramatic change at that moment.
　　 (Chapter 2, Volume 2)
The pleasure within me hadn't completely subsided. I struggled to stand up and began to dress. My underwear was loose boxer briefs, so even though my penis had grown a few inches longer, I didn't feel constricted. All my clothes, pants, and socks were a size too big, completely disproportionate to my slender figure. What bothered me most were my two breasts; these D-cup breasts couldn't be concealed by simple clothing. In desperation, I tore my close-fitting outdoor vest into strips and carefully tied them around my chest, trying to flatten my breasts as much as possible. Then I put on my outer garment. Fortunately, outdoor clothing is generally loose, and if I paid attention while walking, sitting, and lying down, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.
I strung the jade pendant on a cord and wore it around my neck; it looked no different from any other jade pendant. I slowly walked out of the cave, breathing in the fresh air. Reflecting on the events of the past half-night, the phrase "like a lifetime ago" was the most fitting description. I reached out and pressed my chest; a tingling sensation immediately rose within me. This body seemed to be proclaiming its thirst for sex, something I couldn't control. Sigh… what dual cultivation, what absorbing yang energy? I'm a man after all, and I still have a Y chromosome in my genes… I can't just not find a girlfriend in the future. I'll just be careful not to give myself away. There are plenty of ways to satisfy my sexual desires… I made up my mind, quietly slipped back into my tent, and fell asleep without a dream.
When the sun was high in the sky, I was awakened by the laughter and chatter of several men outside my tent. I got up and quickly checked my clothes. I didn't see any obvious outline on my chest, so I finally felt relieved and crawled out of the tent.
I had just stood up and taken a step forward when I cried out in my heart that my feet had become incredibly sensitive, turning into a erogenous zone. After recovering overnight, my feet were bearing the full weight of my body and in contact with the soles of my shoes. Every sensitive spot on the soles of my feet was completely opened up, and waves of intense pleasure came from the soles of my feet, causing my nipples, penis, and anus to itch at the same time. Sweat instantly poured out of my skin!
The people opposite me were surprised to see me standing there motionless. Pi Hou laughed and said, "What's wrong, Zhang Nan? Still half asleep? Time to eat!"
I gritted my teeth, barely resisting the intense pleasure, and took a few steps forward. Just as I was starting to adjust, I heard Pi Hou shout again, "Hey, Zhang Nan, you're walking like a girl! What's wrong? Did you dream about being raped last night? Are you coming out of the closet...?" I suddenly realized that my feet had become erogenous zones, which made my gait unnatural. My feet had also shrunk a few sizes, now only size 37. Plus, my pelvis had widened, and my buttocks were firm and perky, so my center of gravity had definitely changed a lot. I couldn't help but wobble like a beautiful woman walking on a catwalk... "Pi Hou! Stop talking nonsense! Don't you know Zhang Nan is sensitive about this?" Jin Gang shouted righteously, trying to smooth things over for me.
I gave King Kong a grateful look, then rolled my eyes at the monkey. I opened my mouth to say, "Get lost..." but my heart tightened again. My voice had turned into a woman's voice. Luckily, I wasn't loud, so I tried to clear my throat as much as possible to make it sound normal again, but it still sounded a bit strange to others. Fortunately, I was the quietest among my friends, so no one had noticed anything unusual yet.
After quickly finishing breakfast, we began today's itinerary led by our guide. Our destination was a small lake. Tibet is full of lakes, and the guide said this one was the most beautiful and rarely visited, but we had to cross a small mountain.
Climbing a mountain isn't usually difficult for me, but with my body in this state and my supernatural powers sealed, making it impossible to use my light-footed skills, climbing became a difficult challenge. Just imagine, how much stamina could a frail woman have?
To avoid giving myself away, I gritted my teeth and kept going. King Kong, as usual, kept watch over me. We were almost halfway up the mountain when I was completely exhausted. Partly because my body was now like a woman's, but mainly because of the waves of pleasure emanating from my legs, it felt like I was walking with a vibrator attached to my body…
King Kong was right in front of me, using his strength to pull me up every now and then. His reliable gaze calmed me down considerably, and I completely ignored the strangeness that was gradually appearing on his face. What I didn't realize was that he was actually standing higher than me, his eyes able to see right down my neckline. Although my chest was tightly bound, that cleavage was impossible to hide. Even worse, I didn't notice that after King Kong pulled my hand, he would occasionally smell it with surprise. It was the styrax-scented liquid secreted by my skin after my physical transformation, the most potent aphrodisiac. Even with my supernatural powers completely sealed, I couldn't stop this natural bodily reaction. I was so exhausted that I didn't notice King Kong smelling his hands more and more frequently, nor did I realize how uncontrollable the consequences of this were.
Because of my dragging everyone down, it was already dusk when we finally crossed the mountain and reached the valley. As darkness fell, we quickly set up camp, ate something simple, and went back to our tents to rest. Only I knew how hard I had worked all day: the constant pleasure emanating from my feet was unreleased, all concentrated in my breasts and anus. In broad daylight, I didn't even have a chance to masturbate, so I could only try to release some lubrication. By the end of the day, my underwear was soaked, and even my socks and bra were drenched. In desperation, I took off my underwear, socks, and bra and hung them to dry at the tent entrance. After a quick tidying up, I drifted off to sleep.
Unbeknownst to me, the clothes I had hung to dry outside my tent were emitting an intoxicating fragrance that could drive a man wild with desire, carried by the valley winds. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, King Kong had pitched his tent very close to me that night, downwind. King Kong was looking at his hands, lost in thought, when suddenly he smelled the same, yet stronger, fragrance wafting in from outside. After a few deep breaths, he found his penis suddenly erect, a powerful urge to ejaculate surging through his brain. Even with his exceptional physique, he could barely control himself, his legs involuntarily moving towards my tent. He silently unzipped my tent, revealing underwear, socks, and strips of cloth drying on the ground. Though just ordinary men's underwear and socks, they were more alluring to King Kong than any sexy stockings, not to mention the thick, irresistible aphrodisiac scent emanating from the still-dry styrax, instantly turning King Kong's eyes bloodshot!
King Kong swallowed hard, trembling as he picked up my sock, took a deep sniff of it, and couldn't take it away. Then, he shoved the sock into his mouth, greedily sucking the juice from it. He then picked up his underwear and put it over his head, covering his nose with his crotch. "It's so wonderful, just like the first time I stumbled into the women's locker room at the gym... No! A thousand times better, no! Ten thousand times better!" King Kong's lust amplified endlessly, and naturally he hastily unzipped his pants and released his penis. Just as he was haphazardly wrapping the strip of my breast binder around his hot penis, preparing to masturbate, the love juice on the strip immediately showed its miraculous effect. Incomparable pleasure came from King Kong's penis. He was completely unable to resist at this moment. He let out a few low growls in his throat. Before his hand could even touch his penis, several thick streams of semen shot out straight and landed on my face...
I didn't have a good time in my dream. The pleasure accumulated during the day brought endless erotic dreams. In my dream, I came to Ashura again, shamelessly stripped naked, crawled in front of him and begged him to fuck me, begged him to fill my jade gate. But Ashura remained unmoved. He picked me up, kneading my soft, high breasts, licking my tender nipples, and gently stroking my penis. His own erection slapped against my buttocks, but he wouldn't penetrate me. I moaned and begged for his favor, finally unable to resist taking his penis into my mouth and performing oral sex with all my might. But today, Ashura seemed to lack divine willpower; he showed signs of ejaculation after only a few strokes, and sure enough, a stream of hot semen sprayed onto my face...
I didn't even realize that the semen in my dream had become reality. I picked up a little semen with the tip of my tongue and swallowed it, teasing Ashura for his incompetence. At this moment, King Kong, who had just ejaculated and was somewhat conscious, witnessed an incredibly erotic scene: I closed my eyes tightly, let out a woman's wanton laugh, licked the semen from my lips, casually unbuttoned my shirt, and a pair of large, firm breasts sprang out, the pink nipples trembling slightly in the air, turning into hard cherries. A delicate hand slowly unzipped my pants, and a pink but thick penis struggled out. My hand didn't stroke the penis, but instead went around to my anus and inserted it.
At this moment, the styrax-scented liquid all over my body spread, making King Kong's previously softened penis stand erect again, his eyes turning bloodshot once more. King Kong growled, spat out the sock from his mouth, pounced on me, and bit down on my breast with his big mouth!
In my sleep, Ashura, enraged, attacked me, biting down on half of my breast. A sharp pain jolted me awake, and I found myself on top of a man, my nipple swirling on his tongue. The tingling pleasure made me groan softly, tilting my head back. Then, realizing what was happening, I pushed the man away, finally seeing his face clearly: "What? It's you? What are you doing?" I couldn't hide the change in my voice; my delicate, angry outburst only aroused King Kong.
"Second brother, I didn't expect you to become so beautiful. When did you have the surgery? How come we didn't know?" King Kong grinned maliciously as he stripped off his clothes. His bronze muscles, on his less than 1.7-meter frame, made him appear especially muscular. His erect penis was unusually thick, but the bandage binding my chest seemed unusually robust.
"Get out of here! I didn't mean to do this, just leave and we'll pretend nothing happened, okay... Ah!" I tried to reason with him gently, but he pounced on me like a hungry tiger after stripping naked, quickly tearing off the few clothes I had on. He grabbed my penis and started rubbing it, his cloak wrapped around my penis hovering at my entrance. He sucked on my nipple and mumbled, "Nothing happened? Do you think that's possible? If you come with me once, I'll keep this a secret for you. Otherwise, I'll go out and tell those three guys outside. Forget about keeping it a secret. That lecherous guy probably wants to fuck you even more than I do!"
　　 11 Rape (Volume 2, Chapter 3)
"But I'm a man!" I growled in a low voice, glancing at my genitals as a hint to him, but my face flushed red as soon as I said it.
"Heh heh, those tits, that face, that figure, if you were a man, there wouldn't be any women in the world! So what if you have a penis? You're not the first one I've fucked, but after fucking you, I believe I won't look for anyone else, male or female!" King Kong's face was contorted with rage as he reached out and grabbed my penis, kneading it for a while, eliciting another wave of uncontrollable moans and groans from me.
I never expected that the usually honest and kind King Kong would be such a filthy person. Judging from how skillfully he manipulated me, he had obviously been in the world of prostitution for a long time. The stark contrast made me feel bitter, and my body's response to pleasure forced me to soften my stance: the accumulated pleasure of a day and a night was almost driving me to the brink of collapse. If this continued, I definitely wouldn't be able to make it to tomorrow, and things might get even more chaotic. In addition, there were the terrifying consequences of the secret being exposed, so I had to make a choice, both emotionally and rationally.
So I gritted my teeth, spread my legs, and whispered, "Hurry up, keep it down, I don't want anyone to hear. Then hurry up and leave!"
"You little slut, what's the rush? Starting so fast will hurt you! Let me pamper you first..." King Kong, having received my permission, didn't rush in. Instead, he buried his head between my legs. My heart tightened, and pleasure surged rapidly. He had started licking my anus. It was obvious he was used to anal penetration; he was probably afraid of discomfort and hurting me. He didn't know that my body was no longer ordinary. Even without desire, my anus was always fragrant and lubricated, ready for a penis to enter and exit at any time. Now, after being stimulated all day and caressed for so long, the fragrant fluid flowing from my anus had already soaked the blankets beneath me.
King Kong, once he started licking, sent shivers down my spine, even my tongue went numb. His whole body flushed red, and he abandoned all foreplay, clinging to my legs like a wild beast. I felt as if my legs were bound by two steel shackles. Then, something hot pierced my anus, filling my body. After a full day and night of abstinence, I finally experienced the most exhilarating release. I let out a short scream, then everything went black, and I knew nothing more.
When I slowly awoke, I saw King Kong working hard. A surge of pleasure coursed through my lower body, making me feel like I was in heaven. I wrapped my legs around his waist, responding to his thrusts. Looking closer, I saw that King Kong's entire upper body was covered in a milky white liquid. From the fragrant scent of lotus blossoms, I knew it was the semen from my modified penis, the treasure Ashura had longed for. I had given it all to the man before me. Thinking of this, she felt a pang of sadness, as if she had done something terribly wrong to the man on the lotus throne. So she turned her head away and stopped looking at the man riding on her.
Little did I know that my shy blush would become an aphrodisiac in King Kong's eyes. He yelled and grabbed my breasts, his fingers kneading my tender nipples hard. His penis thrust twice as fast as before, making me tremble all over. His penis rose high again, and I cried out, "Ah... Brother... Are you going to fuck your sister to death? Be gentle... You're going to break me... Ouch, you're hitting my heart..." Strangely, despite being fucked to the point of death and his penis becoming erect again, my desires didn't make me lose my mind like before I climaxed. Instead, I gradually became clear-headed. Yes, the pleasure I felt now was nothing compared to the all-night battle with Asura. This was the difference between gods and humans. The pleasure ordinary mortals gave me could never satisfy my needs. All I could ever give them was charity and slaughter. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness. Was I destined to never be satisfied, except to become Asura's dual cultivation partner?
King Kong had been thrusting against me for half an hour. I was amazed by his stamina; wasn't I supposed to be able to make a man ejaculate with just a touch? Was this the power of the seal? I quickly found the answer: it was my own semen. I noticed that the semen on King Kong's body was slowly seeping under his skin, and with the nourishment of the semen, King Kong's breathing became longer and longer, and his expression more and more relaxed. His state was even somewhat like Asura's before!
My God, this was the divine power of the Consort. In a completely passive state, with my true divine power sealed, I attracted the man with my fragrant sweat, made him thrust wildly with my alluring flesh, and nourished him with my precious Kundalini semen, unintentionally creating a non-human sex monster!
"What should I do? King Kong is getting more and more vigorous, showing no sign of ejaculating. Plus, he's already in good shape, so at this rate, he probably won't stop until dawn... I need to make him ejaculate as soon as possible, otherwise someone will definitely find out!" I became anxious, secretly examining my body, but felt even more frustrated: apart from the continuous flow of lustful fluids and sweat, I was now like an ordinary woman, my legs had no strength at all, and I couldn't use the lust seal at all; my vagina was wide open, only able to contract weakly, and I probably couldn't use any of my supernatural powers; my breasts were firmly held in his hands, and I was at his mercy... What should I do, what should I do? Just as my mind was in turmoil, a sudden inspiration struck me: "That's it! Use seduction! Use seduction! The reason he's so crazy about raping me is because of my alluring figure. If I use it properly, I can make him ejaculate like a madman!"
"Wait a minute!" Finding a glimmer of hope, I wasn't overjoyed: "But... I'm a man... How can I so readily do this to another man?" I couldn't get over that mental hurdle. While I was hesitating, I suddenly realized that the penis inside me had grown even thicker, and King Kong's face was beginning to glow with a golden light. I knew that if this continued, he would definitely become a huge problem. I couldn't hesitate any longer!
"Mmm...ah..." I turned my head and let out a faint, delicate sigh. "Brother, you're fucking your little sister to death..." Then I stretched out my hand, my slender fingers touching my cherry lips. "I beg you to have mercy, brother..." I gently circled my nipple with my saliva-covered fingers. "Look, it's almost dawn, why don't you...cum!" As soon as I uttered the word "cum," my fingers were already in King Kong's mouth. As he sucked on them, I used my last bit of strength to gently pull my vulva open.
King Kong seemed to be struck by lightning, his head thrown back and his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. His upper body was straight, and the penis inside me throbbed violently. I felt a surge of hot, magma-like fluid rush into my stomach, flowing relentlessly straight to my stomach, until my mouth was filled with the fishy smell of semen.
King Kong ejaculated like that for a full five minutes. In those five minutes, my body frantically absorbed his semen, uncontrollably processing it. The first thing I noticed was the familiar fragrance of lotus blossoms returning to my body—the pent-up energy I had accidentally released. Next came the warm, pungent masculine scent—King Kong's own life force, which I unceremoniously transformed into my divine power. King Kong
no longer possessed his divine golden aura; not only that, but he was also completely bloodless, appearing to have lost weight. After his penis ejaculated and left my anus, he collapsed backward, barely breathing. I slowly stood up, looking at the man at my feet who had so brutally raped me, his eyes pleading for my help. In a sense, he was my first man, and besides, he was my friend of over ten years. I couldn't very well kill him... I sighed softly. My legs still couldn't form the desire seal, so the Great Joy Seal was definitely out of the question. I had no choice but to... I reached out and grasped my penis, knelt before him, and placed it in his mouth. With a slight effort, I squeezed out a drop of semen. As expected, King Kong's face immediately regained its color, his whole body filled out, and his eyes began to shine again.

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