A Week of Silent Corruption
It had been one week since An Rok-san’s group began staying at the Dang Clan. The clan members had noticed nothing, yet beneath the surface a fierce heatwave was quietly raging through the Sichuan Dang Clan.
For the first time since his wife’s passing, Dang Baek had taken another woman into his arms. What was more, that woman was Cindy—young enough to be his granddaughter—and she was making him experience true rejuvenation.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! ♥!!
“Hup! Huup! Hoo~ Hoo~”
“Hyaang! Aang♥! Lord Dang Baek!! Hngh! My womb is being pierced♥~! Kyaung~!”
“Does it feel that good? You truly are a lewd woman, Cindy. Not even the Heavenly Lust Demon could be more depraved than you.”
“That’s right! Cindy is a lewd slut! So please… punish this filthy pussy with your cock, Lord Dang Baek! Haaang!”
Dang Baek’s office was no longer an office. It had become a chamber dedicated to the passionate trysts between him and Cindy. The thick heat and the heavy scent of night-blooming flowers that filled the room testified to just how intensely they had been indulging.
Straddling the old patriarch’s firm body as he sat in his chair, Cindy rolled her hips with obscene abandon. The sight offered Dang Baek the simultaneous allure of a heavenly fairy and a worldly succubus, a combination that left him utterly enchanted.
Their frenzied coupling only ended when evening fell. Dang Baek hurriedly dressed, shared one last scorching kiss with Cindy, and headed to the dinner gathering.
“Haah… Master and Lord Arpa are both charming in their own ways… but Lord Dang Baek is adorable too… Hehe♥. Maybe… I’ve always had a taste for older men?”
Since beginning Endless Universe, Cindy had slept with many men, yet nearly all of them had been significantly older than her. An Rok-san was a middle-aged man in his fifties, Arpa was an elderly man well past sixty, and most of the men who had bought her body in the Martial Alliance had also been of considerable age. Of course, the wealthy patrons had been carefully selected by An Rok-san for financial support… and then there was Poison King Dang Baek, an old man over a hundred years old. Had she met him before encountering Kang-hyun, the old Cindy would never have given her body to him.
After parting with Dang Baek, Cindy returned to the separate residence where she, An Rok-san, Su-a, and Hwa-ryun were staying. Upon reaching An Rok-san’s quarters, she spoke respectfully.
“Master. It is Cindy. May I enter?”
Ziiing.
The moment she stepped inside and headed straight for the bedroom, a storm of carnal heat greeted her. A massive, swaying ass filled her vision, almost dizzying her.
An Rok-san lay on the bed while Seo Bong-hwa rode him in the female-superior position, swallowing his cock with her pussy. Su-a had her buttocks pressed firmly against his face, letting out hot moans. At the same time, the two women shared a passionate kiss, their hands eagerly kneading each other’s enormous breasts. Hwa-ryun provided An Rok-san with a lap pillow while rubbing her own chest against Su-a’s back, licking her neck and spine with a lewd tongue.
Witnessing this orgy of fleshly pleasure, Cindy’s pussy twitched violently even though she had just finished indulging with Dang Baek. Fresh nectar dripped from her as her body begged to join them. She answered that carnal summons without hesitation.
“Hoho! Madam Seo~♥ You look rather empty back there! Aahm~♥”
“Haaauuugh♥! C-Cindy! That place is dirty… Mmph…!”
“Slurp… Pah… Madam Seo. Please focus on me right now~ Hehe♥!”
The instant she entered the bedroom, Cindy—still leaking Dang Baek’s semen from her pussy—threw herself into the orgy. She stripped in a flash, revealing her explosive figure, then buried her face between Seo Bong-hwa’s plump, jiggling ass cheeks as the matriarch continued to grind up and down.
The soft, yielding sensation of that mature rear enveloped Cindy’s face, while the distinctly feminine scent assaulted her nose. Growing even more aroused, Cindy sharpened her tongue into a point and drove it straight into the wrinkled, flower-like pucker of Seo Bong-hwa’s anus, lavishing it with obscene, skillful licks.
With her pussy being churned by An Rok-san’s massive cock, her asshole tormented by Cindy’s tongue, and Su-a kneading her breasts while sucking hard on her nipples like a nursing infant, Seo Bong-hwa arched like she had been shot by an arrow. She squirted violently, reaching climax in an instant.
Pssshhh!! Schliiick!!!
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahk♥♥!!!!”
Seo Bong-hwa sprayed a powerful jet of fluid that drenched both Su-a and An Rok-san. Cindy swiftly but carefully pushed the convulsing matriarch aside, then slammed her own pussy—still leaking Dang Baek’s cum—down onto An Rok-san’s throbbing, vein-riddled shaft.
Schlup!
“Hngh~!!”
“Ah! Cindy, that’s not fair! It was my turn!”
“Haa…♥ Sorry, Su-a~ But… the early bird gets the worm~♥”
Having quickly claimed An Rok-san’s cock, Cindy began riding him with the same wild hip movements as Seo Bong-hwa, swallowing him to the root. The heated orgy continued until every woman—Su-a, Cindy, Hwa-ryun, and Seo Bong-hwa—had received two thick loads of his cum deep inside their pussies.
Slurp… Chuuup~ Haaup….♥
Watching Seo Bong-hwa press her face against his enormous cock and lovingly service the glans and shaft, An Rok-san sensed the time was ripe.
For the past week, the Sichuan Dang Clan had been quietly devoured by An Rok-san and his women. Dang Baek had fallen to Cindy’s charm, Dang Seo-gun to Hwa-ryun’s, and Seo Bong-hwa to An Rok-san himself. All of them were beginning to drown in lust.
Su-a watched the process with a complicated mix of self-loathing, guilt, and unbearable excitement as she saw herself and Seo Bong-hwa falling ever deeper into An Rok-san’s pleasure.
“Seo Bong-hwa. Can you carry out the task I gave you?”
“Chuuup…. Yes, Master. I will not disappoint you. Chuuup~♥”
In just one week, Seo Bong-hwa had become a slave to pleasure—no, a slave to An Rok-san. Her body could no longer live without his cock. She was no longer a woman, but a bitch who longed to become his complete possession.
She had thrown away everything: her dignity as a woman, her position as the matriarch of the Sichuan Dang Clan, her role as a wise and supportive wife. Yet Seo Bong-hwa felt no regret. She had become utterly addicted to the being known as An Rok-san.
His experience and brute force satisfied her burning flesh in ways Dang Seo-gun never could. She was ready to discard everything she possessed and offer him everything in return. She was no longer the matriarch of the Dang Clan, nor the virtuous wife of Dang Seo-gun, nor the mother of three children.
She was simply a lust-addicted female who existed to serve as one man’s sex slave. She could no longer disobey any order An Rok-san gave… even if that order was to offer up her own daughter.
“I will bring Ga-ryeo with me soon… Make sure to ‘show’ her properly. I’m counting on you, Miss Cindy. Hehe~”
“Leave it to me. Hoho♥~”
While still cleaning An Rok-san’s cock with her mouth, Seo Bong-hwa spoke those meaningful words. Cindy answered with a sensual, lust-drenched smile.
The next evening, well after the Hour of the Dog had passed and darkness had settled over the sky, the Dang Clan training grounds.
Cindy and Su-a were personally overseeing Dang Ga-ryeo’s martial training in the grounds reserved for the clan’s disciples. Cindy corrected her marksmanship using her energy pistol, while Su-a drew upon the sword techniques she had mastered during her time in Changcheon Murim to refine Ga-ryeo’s swordplay and hidden weapon techniques.
Both women had been formidable experts even in Changcheon Murim. In Endless Universe, Cindy stood on the verge of Supreme Peak, and although Su-a was not a martial artist in the traditional sense, her combat ability was nearly equal to Cindy’s. Teaching Dang Ga-ryeo posed no difficulty for them.
Moreover, the memories of their past encounters with Dang Ga-ryeo in Changcheon Murim made the lessons enjoyable. Ga-ryeo herself had taken a genuine liking to both Cindy and Su-a.
Beautiful women tend to appreciate beauty in other women, and Dang Ga-ryeo was no exception. She was captivated by Cindy and Su-a’s stunning appearances, their character, their strength, and even by Hwa-ryun’s sharp intellect and extensive knowledge of poisons—despite the girl’s martial prowess being somewhat inferior.
During the week they had stayed at the clan, Ga-ryeo had challenged Su-a and Hwa-ryun as well. Though she suffered wounds to her pride after losing those spars, she lived up to her title of Poison Phoenix and refused to wallow in defeat. Instead, she worked hard to overcome it. Cindy and Su-a found her attitude endearing, and the three women began spending much of their time together. Before long, Ga-ryeo was already calling them “unnie” and following them like a little sister.
Even after the sun had set, the tenacious and competitive Ga-ryeo continued sparring with Cindy until her body finally reached its limit. She panted heavily, catching her breath.
“Huk… Huk… Haa… Cindy unnie, your stamina is really incredible. I’m completely wiped out… Haa~”
“If you train harder, you’ll reach this level too, Ga-ryeo. Hoho~ Anyway… I’ll head off first to wash up. Su-a will take over from here.”
“Understood. Go rest, Cindy unnie!”
Both Cindy and Ga-ryeo were drenched in sweat, their soaked training clothes clinging transparently to their bodies and revealing every beautiful line and curve. Any male disciple who saw Cindy’s breathtaking figure would have swallowed hard. After finishing training, she left to attend to her own business.
Ga-ryeo, still eager to continue, clung to Su-a. In the end, Su-a stayed with her until the Hour of the Pig (9 to 11 PM), long after the sun had completely set.
As the two continued training late into the night, Seo Bong-hwa appeared carrying tea and refreshments.
“Su-a, Ga-ryeo. Please have some of these.”
“Mother!”
“Oh, thank you, Madam Seo!”
“Hehe, I should be the one thanking you, Su-a. I’m grateful you’ve kept my daughter company so late.”
With Seo Bong-hwa’s arrival, training came to a halt. The three women spent a pleasant, unexpected late-night chat together. Only after a great deal of time had passed did they finally rise from their seats.
“Madam Seo, I’ll take my leave first. Ga-ryeo, it’s gotten quite late, so let’s continue tomorrow.”
“It’s a shame… but alright. See you tomorrow, Su-a unnie.”
Su-a stood up, checked her Bio Device, then briefly met Seo Bong-hwa’s eyes. A strange, meaningful smile passed between them as Su-a gave a small nod. Seo Bong-hwa returned the smile. Once Su-a had left, Ga-ryeo prepared to return to her own quarters, but Seo Bong-hwa gently caught her daughter’s arm.