To Bingzhou

I won't need the Past-Life Transformation Talisman anymore. Should I try sticking one on each of the women?

Transformation and cloning.

The Past-Life Transformation Talisman I had just received had suddenly become useless. The only use I could think of was sticking one on if I urgently needed to return to my completed body after transforming into something else.

I briefly considered sticking them on the women, then shook my head. If they turned into bugs or animals, the shame would be unbearable.

With those idle thoughts, I climbed back onto the bed and carefully laid Jwa Ja down.

Then I slowly pulled out my deeply buried cock.

"Haaah... Husband. Thank you. For impregnating me."

"Don't mention it. Twin daughters, huh? Raise them well. Don't let them swing swords in the mortal world."

"Yes... Husband."

The fierce woman was gone. U Gil sidled closer, mouth hanging open as she stared at Jwa Ja.

"Husband. Jwa Ja has gotten younger. All her hair's fallen out too."

"What? Her hair?"

Jwa Ja hurriedly felt her head and sighed in relief. Then she looked down at her pussy, still stretched around my glans, and her face crumpled when she saw it had become a bare white mound covered only in soft down.

I grinned and stroked her outer lips. The soft flesh and the feel of that fine hair felt wonderful.

"I like clean ones like this bare pussy. I said so. Why don't you like it?"

"Huh? Ah... I like it. Husband."

Jwa Ja had truly become a beautiful nineteen-year-old. With mana involved, the rejuvenation was instantaneous.

And the pussy that had turned into a myeong-gi was clamping down hard, letting me feel every bit of the change.

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A-Mart, mirror.

I pulled a hand mirror from subspace, pressed it into Jwa Ja's hand, then took out another for U Gil.

"This... how can a bronze mirror be so..."

Pop.

"Haaah..."

Her gaping pussy was dribbling semen. I smirked, stood, and walked toward U Gil.

She immediately dropped onto all fours.

"Husband. I'm too embarrassed to show my face. Please do it like this."

"Hm? Doggy style?"

She nodded.

Strange women. Doggy should be even more embarrassing. Jwa Ja flushed just watching U Gil and turned her head away.

Then she held up the mirror and started examining and touching her own face while I approached U Gil.

The moment my hands touched her hips she flinched hard.

I looked down at my cock, bought a wet wipe from the dimensional shop, and pulled it from subspace.

I wiped myself thoroughly and tossed the wipe beside Jwa Ja.

"Clean yourself."

"Husband. Can I eat this?"

She pointed at the blood-tinged semen. My temple throbbed, but she was already sniffing and nearly face-first in it. I nodded.

"Sure."

Heehee. Lick.

"Hm?"

Afraid of watching her degrade further, I fixed my eyes on U Gil.

I gripped my cock, parted her folds, lined up with her entrance, and seized her hip with my right hand as well.

A strong sense of déjà vu hit me.

"Ah!! Do Taoists ever get their heads cut off by warlords in the mortal world or anything?"

Whether it was U Gil, Jwa Ja, Nanhua Laoxian, or Guan Lu, I was certain one of the Taoists had been beheaded by either Cao Cao or Sun Ce.

"Husband. That would have been a clone. Once the clone dies you simply ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠stay out of the mortal world for a few years. The common folk think you've resurrected and call you an immortal. Nanhua Laoxian told us."

"Ah... a clone?"

I nodded. So that was another way to use clones.

Squelch.

"Haaaang!!! Husband, it's grotesque, just like Jwa Ja's. Haaang."

Her pussy stretched wide around my glans. It wasn't grotesque at all—only the thick bush was a little annoying.

"Not at all. It's pretty."

"Haaang, thank you, Husband."

I pushed in. As expected her hymen caught, and I tore straight through it.

"Aah!! Hang!!"

Oddly, the pain of the tearing left a little of the membrane intact. I didn't really need to check virginity anymore, but watching U Gil twitch made me feel a little guilty.

I kept pushing until I lifted her cervix and slid into the space beyond.

Crunch-crunch.

"Haaang haaang haaaang."

An even more sensitive body.

I ground a few times, felt her nearing climax, pulled back, then slammed home again.

Squelch, thrust, smack!!

"Haaaaaah!!! Aaang!!! Husband. It feels good. Please do it harder. Haaang!!"

"Harder?"

She nodded.

I gripped her hips tight. Still kneeling, I planted my left foot beside her and began pounding hard and fast.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Ang-ang-ang-ang-ang-hang-aaang."

High-pitched cries.

Those little "ang-ang" sounds were pleasant to hear.

Compared to Jwa Ja she had a slightly broader forehead and charming aegyo-sal under her eyes. The way the corners of her mouth lifted when she smiled was lovely—too bad I couldn't see it now.

Thud-thud-thud-thud.

"Haaaang!! Husband... I'm going. Climax..."

"Go on. Cum."

"Haaaaaaaaang!!!"

U Gil's body arched backward. I wrapped an arm around her belly and simply stood up.

At about 165 cm she dangled from my 193 cm frame, trembling all over.

"Husband!!! This is embarrassing. Haaaang."

She thrashed.

After a brief struggle the pleasure of climax overwhelmed her and she shook violently.

Gush.

"Haaaang... no..."

"Shhh... it's fine, U Gil. That's not piss. It's love juice."

Siofuki.

A fierce white jet sprayed out. She kept screaming and convulsing for a long while, now clutching the arm that held her while her legs kicked wildly.

The more she did, the more stimulation my cock received. She was basically stimulating herself inside her own orgasm...

Ssssshhh.

After the siofuki a golden stream splashed across her own bed.

Holy... so she's one of those girls who pisses when she cums too.

I smirked and waited until she finished. Then she raised her arms and covered her face.

"Hic... Husband. You must think I'm a dirty woman..."

"No. It happens when you climax. But why are you so cute? Heh."

I wondered if this really was a seventy-year-old woman. Asking her age would only confirm it, so I kept my mouth shut.

"Gil-ah, put your arms back and wrap them around me."

"Yes."

She lowered the hands covering her face and wrapped them around my waist from behind.

"Lift your legs."

"Yes."

She folded them with surprising flexibility. I caught her under the knees; she let her lower legs dangle.

"Time to taste U Gil's deulbak..."

Thud-thud-thud.

The moment I started bouncing her, powerful arm strength clamped around my waist. Suspended in midair she trembled with fear or pleasure—I couldn't tell which.

"Haaaaang!!! Aaang!!"

"Tastes good, Gil-ah."

"Thank—aaaang—Husband..."

Thud-thud-thud-thud.

In this position U Gil bit down even harder on my cock. Soon she began using the strength of her arms and the hold I had on her knees to bounce herself up and down.

Her dangling legs and swaying breasts stimulated me further.

Whoa... completely different from the passive women of this world...

Wang Yeon, Jang Hwa, Seop Yeong, Lin Lin, Mi Mi, Dae-yeon, So-yeon—every single one of them had only moved when I moved them. This was the first woman who moved on her own. That made me even happier and gave me even more strength.

Smack!! Smack!!!

"Haaaang!!! Husband, again..."

She too clamped down with vaginal spasms, milking me.

I released her legs and wrapped my arms around her waist again; her legs hung limp.

"Gil-ah. Stroke the rest of my cock with your hands. Grip hard."

A soft touch closed around the remaining thirteen or fourteen centimeters, then squeezed tight and began pumping.

"Haaang. I want to get pregnant too..."

Tremble-tremble.

Even so her hands never stopped stroking. The urge to cum rose.

I didn't hold it back; I shot straight into U Gil's pussy.

Spurt-spurt.

Holy shit... Vitality 3? Thought Division?

Information flooded into my head again.

Earlier it had been Loki with Jwa Ja; now Hermaphroditus's divine power seemed to have taken over.

Holy crap, what is this... ejaculation control? And if I do it every day they never age?

An incredible ability. But since it required mana, anti-aging was still a pie in the sky in the modern world.

Holy... it works on clones too?

The fantasy of lining Hye-yun and Jeong-mi up side by side had just become reality.

I would use my main body with my wife Hye-yun, but now fucking two women at once was possible.

Nice. Nice. When I get back I'll line the two maids up and experiment first. Stamina's the issue, but...

I dismissed the stamina worry. Once I was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠inside, stamina would become infinite anyway.

"Hic... Husband, I'm pregnant too. Thank you."

U Gil grabbed her own wrist and confirmed the pregnancy herself.

I nodded and started to climb onto the bed when I noticed Jwa Ja staring fixedly at U Gil's pussy.

U Gil shoved Jwa Ja's face away with her foot; Jwa Ja only tried harder to get closer.

"Husband. I can eat the semen inside U Gil's pussy, right?"

"Ah! If U Gil allows it. First move aside so I can lay her down."

"Yes. Hehe."

"No. That's my baby. If anyone eats it, I will."

"Tch."

Pubic hair fluttered down.

Clumps of hair fell out. Hair was dropping from her armpits too. Her skin had clearly grown firmer, and her pussy was wrapping my cock even tighter.

Holy, a myeong-gi... amazing. Just like Hyeon-ju...

I pulled two Penis Bands labeled "U Gil" and "Jwa Ja" from subspace.

I hadn't given them to the other women yet—it still felt too early—but these two were Taoists. They would accept even the strangest artifacts.

The penises had already grown longer in the meantime.

Twenty-one centimeters?

Did that mean the Penis Bands lengthened every time I grew?

"Husband. What's that?"

"Fake cocks. Use them on each other when I'm gone. They give about twenty percent of the pleasure of my cock."

"Really?"

"But leave the assholes alone. Next time I come I'll open those myself."

"The ass too? Okay. Husband."

Jwa Ja's face turned bright red as she accepted the Penis Band. The name written in Hangul—I handed her the one labeled Jwa Ja.

"Here, U Gil. Take yours."

"How lewd... thank you, Husband."

I laid her face-down and pulled out.

Pop.

Gush.

While Jwa Ja fidgeted impatiently, U Gil turned and put her mouth to the blood-tinged semen.

"Mm? Lick-lick."

"Gil-ah. Let me have some too."

"Lick... later you can eat what's in my pussy."

"Really? Then you eat what's in mine too. I kept it closed."

Nod.

How could they be so open in this era?

If I watched them eat each other out, would I be able to hold back?

I shook my head.

I bought clothes that fit this body from the dimensional shop and put them on starting with the underwear. Nike athletic wear.

"Wow. Husband. Buy me a few sets of clothes like that."

"Me too, Husband. They look so comfortable."

I shook my head at the two women who had instantly fixated on the tracksuits.

I bought ten sets each of Adidas three-stripe tracksuits in black, red, yellow, white, and other colors in their sizes and handed them over.

"Half a coin per set, five coins total."

They each handed over five gold coins and stuffed the clothes into their subspaces.

I converted the gold in real time.

Seeing my balance tick up a little, I was glad I hadn't taken a loss.

Then U Gil took something from a drawer and handed me a medicine box like the one earlier.

"Hm?"

"Husband. Take these when your stamina drops or you feel empty. They're Vitality Pills that restore about half your stamina."

Vitality Pills? Half stamina? Even if it was only twenty percent instead of fifty, I would be grateful right now—especially since I planned to use cloning techniques.

Click.

I opened the small box; dozens of black pills were packed inside.

"Thanks, U Gil."

"Yes, Husband."

I put them in subspace and glanced around the interior of the thatched hut. Then I took a deep breath, turned, and looked at Jwa Ja.

"Husband, are you leaving?"

"Yeah. I have to go. When does this body turn back?"

"About two more shichen. I'll send the talismans as soon as they're made. And U Gil's medicine too."

She handed me a single talisman—probably the travel one.

"I just tear it, right?"

"Yes. And I'll visit once a month."

"Alright. Try that thing out and send me a review through subspace—that's an order. Oh, can I send things to you from subspace?"

"Just a moment."

Jwa Ja pulled a talisman from thin air, stuck it on a box about thirty centimeters on each side, and handed it over.

"Put anything you want to send us in here. Even if it's in subspace we can retrieve it."

"Okay. Leave a letter if you want anything."

I stored it in subspace. Jwa Ja and U Gil both nodded.

I gave each of them a light kiss on the lips and tore the talisman.

Whoosh.

They waved. My vision shifted and I was standing in the courtyard of a vast manor. Several carriages.

Lin Lin, who had been sitting in one of the carriages, saw me and froze. She examined me carefully, then approached and spoke.

"Hu... could it be Master?"

"Yeah. Daoist Jwa Ja applied a talisman that transforms me into my past-life form for three hours. How do I look? Handsome? This is my past life."

She nodded.

Lin Lin came and hugged me.

A warm, full feeling.

"Master. You look so dashing. There's still a bit of young Master's face left. It's a shame it's only two hours."

"Heh. I learned transformation and cloning arts, so don't worry."

If I used transformation I could maintain it indefinitely. But the fun of fucking women in a younger body was pretty good too.

"Ah..."

After Ian left, the two Taoists inside U Gil's thatched hut lay naked side by side, carefully cradling their bellies.

"Jwa Ja. Husband was truly magnificent, wasn't he?"

"Yes. There will never be another man like him."

They blushed recalling the earlier dual cultivation and looked at the Penis Bands Ian had given them, then put them on.

The bands forcibly engorged their clitorises and locked on. Neither woman was particularly startled.

Among the ritual tools of Taoists there were plenty of strange things like this.

Then they tickled each other's bodies with their new tails.

No physical sensation reached their flesh, but they were Taoists who handled souls. The spiritual sensation alone was satisfying.

"U Gil. How should we call Nanhua Laoxian?"

"Right. If we explain it wrong, Husband could be in danger..."

They fretted for a moment, then realized that no matter how great a Taoist Nanhua Laoxian was, she still fell short of the Primordial Heavenly Lord. And if even the Primordial Heavenly Lord was lesser... Ian was protected by an Outer God above that. Only then did they relax.

"Should I contact her? By now she should have finished handing everything over to Zhang Jiao."

When Jwa Ja spoke, U Gil nodded.

Jwa Ja took out a talisman and muttered an incantation.

"Unni? Can you hear me?"

Nanhua Laoxian's voice reached Jwa Ja. She flinched and trembled. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠That tone meant Nanhua Laoxian was on the verge of exploding.

"Why, Unni?"

Summoning arts—especially targeted summoning—required both materials and enormous effort. Jwa Ja herself was almost a complete novice at summoning, but she knew the theory well enough to understand Nanhua Laoxian's irritation.

"Ah!! I'm sorry. I'm practically a layman when it comes to summoning. But didn't the immortal realm at least give you materials?"

Click.

Jwa Ja looked at U Gil with a grave expression.

"When you see Nanhua Laoxian, don't let her spot the tails. She's about to explode right now."

U Gil nodded.