Submitted at Last: Torment of the Immortal Cock 2 – You Bear the Infamy
The afternoon after the meeting ended, slanting sunlight spilled into the side hall of the Lianhua Conference Hall.
The invisibility barrier had long since been fully dispelled, leaving only Zhang Ling, Liu Ruolian, Liu Qingxue, and Bai Xuan in the hall.
The air still lingered with the faint, lewd scent of their secret coupling during the meeting, and the floor bore conspicuous spots of glistening nectar and thick semen stains.
Bai Xuan knelt on the ground like the most abject dog, his tongue stretched out long, lapping up every drop of the mother-daughter duo's spilled juices and semen without leaving a trace.
With every lick, he kowtowed heavily, his forehead thudding dully against the jade floor—"thump thump"—his voice trembling yet laced with deranged ecstasy:
"Thank you, Heavenly Mandate Master... this lowly slave feels the bottleneck loosening once more... the semen Master shot into this lowly one's wife and daughter... so thick... so hot... this lowly slave... this lowly slave is so happy..."
Zhang Ling lounged lazily on the wide soft couch, one hand casually slipping under the hem of Liu Ruolian's elder robe, two fingers plunging deep into her pink, hairless white tiger pussy, producing wet "squish squish" sounds.
Liu Ruolian's snowy plump buttocks twisted gently, her full breasts heaving wildly beneath the robe, cheeks flushed from recent climax, yet she obediently spread her legs wide, letting her master toy with her.
As he fingered her, Zhang Ling's voice was mild yet domineering, laced with commanding curiosity:
"Ruolian, Qingxue, explain it to me properly. What's the deal with this Heavenly Mandate One? Who all cultivates the Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao? Why does it feel like the entire cultivation world is waiting for me to fuck them?"
Liu Ruolian panted delicately from the fingering, fighting back her moans as she answered one by one:
"Master... the Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao... is the most secretive divine ability from ancient times... Everyone hides it by any means necessary, after all... ah... it's the world's fastest way to boost cultivation. As long as they offer 'tributes' to the Heavenly Mandate One—that is, present their dao companions, wives, daughters to you—even those with lowly spiritual roots can instantly cultivate and grow their realm. And the higher your cultivation, Master, the better the effect... As long as the Heavenly Mandate One lives, their cultivation never regresses... For those who've failed breakthroughs or fallen realms, it's a dream come true..."
Liu Qingxue knelt at Zhang Ling's other side, her little face flushed pink, chiming in sweetly:
"Yeah, Master... Those green-hatted turtles act all dignified on the surface, but deep down, they can't wait for you to fuck their women as hard as possible... Only if you grow stronger can they ride your coattails to ascension..."
Zhang Ling's eyes lit up, and he burst out laughing:
"So those green-haired turtles have to protect me everywhere they go? Even hunt down spirit pills and wondrous medicines for me?"
Liu Ruolian’s body reacted intensely to his touch, while her alluring, silky gaze remained fixed on Zhang Ling as she leaned closer, her lips brushing his ear with hot breath, her voice soft and slutty:
"Hehe~ That's the fortune of those green-hat ghosts... Master treats this slave so well, so they have to repay you properly~"
Zhang Ling's big hand slapped her plump snowy buttocks with a crisp "smack":
"Slut! Besides you two, who else in your sect cultivates the Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao?"
Liu Ruolian let out a soft moan, twisting her waist to meet his fingers
"This~ how could this slave know~ ~ ~ But before Master appeared, hardly anyone in the world cultivated the Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao... With Master's divine prowess, though, any cultivator would willingly submit~ ~ ~"
Zhang Ling's gaze shifted, a playful smile tugging at his lips:
"Oh? Like that Mu Qinglan, Elder Mu—I couldn't help but take pity on her~ ~ ~"
Liu Ruolian immediately whined coquettishly, pressing her full snowy breasts against his chest and rubbing gently:
"Hate you~ ~ ~ Master only met this slave a few days ago, and you're already bored? People are unhappy now~ ~"
Zhang Ling laughed heartily, suddenly flipping her beneath him, his majestic colossal cock rising, thrusting savagely into her already soaked slutty pussy.
"Aaaahhh!!! Master! Harder! Punish Ruolian good!!!"
Liu Ruolian screamed into climax, her snowy long legs locking tight around Zhang Ling's waist. Even as she wailed in ecstasy, she sent a voice transmission to the three female elders:
"To celebrate Elder Bai's breakthrough, this sect master plans a small banquet. Come to the cave mansion meeting hall tonight to meet my new direct disciple, Zhang Ling."
Zhang Ling whispered command to Liu Qingxue:
"Qingxue, keep sucking Master's cock, clean the slutty juices off it."
Liu Qingxue obediently knelt, her little mouth engulfing her master's colossal cock slick with her mother's lewd fluids, sucking diligently.
Liu Ruolian was fucked until her eyes rolled back, yet she lifted a foot to stomp on Bai Xuan's face, grinding her snowy jade sole harshly against his nose and lips, her voice both charming and vicious:
"Useless trash, watch closely! When Master conquers the sect with one palm, you'll keep kneeling and licking! Clean up all the semen and slutty water on the floor for Master!"
Bai Xuan whimpered as he licked, his cock spurting another load in his pants from incontinence.
…
Early afternoon, in the grand hall of Mu Qinglan's Qinglan Cave Mansion.
Spiritual energy hung thick like mist, the surroundings filled with blooming spirit flowers exuding a faint fragrance.
At the center of the hall sat a white jade round table. Mu Qinglan occupied the host seat, her pale green elder robe hugging her voluptuous mature figure—H-cup heavy snowy giant breasts straining the fabric high, slender waist, wide round plump buttocks, radiating gentle and dignified mature allure.
Liu Ruolian brought Zhang Ling and Bai Xuan for a formal visit.
The moment she laid eyes on Zhang Ling's peerlessly handsome face—sword brows and starry eyes, chiseled contours, gentle yet domineering aura—Mu Qinglan's face flushed, heart racing, a damp spot forming faintly in the crotch of her elder robe.
Her gentle voice trembled slightly:
"This... is the new disciple Zhang Ling? So... so handsome..."
Liu Ruolian smiled, explaining:
"Zhang Ling has a very special spiritual root and needs the sect's most knowledgeable Elder Qinglan for personal guidance. Tonight, here in your cave mansion—may we?"
At the same time, she secretly transmitted to Mu Qinglan:
"Qinglan, the Heavenly Mandate One has reappeared. Now's the perfect time for your husband to switch to the Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao. Right now, only our two families know—once word spreads, it won't be your turn anymore."
Mu Qinglan's voluptuous body shuddered, her massive breasts heaving wildly. She bit her lower lip, struggling for a full three seconds—her gentle oval face flashing shame, desire, hesitation, and greed.
Finally, under Zhang Ling's gentle yet charismatic smile and Liu Ruolian's sect master pressure, she nodded with a blush:
"Sect Master... if that's the case... Qinglan will give it her all."
Her husband, Qingfeng Zhenren—Golden Core mid-stage, a handsome middle-aged cultivator—had been summoned by Bai Xuan on "sect secret" pretenses.
He now knelt in the outer secret monitoring chamber, utterly clueless, awaiting orders.
…
Afternoon, deepest in Qinglan Cave Mansion's dual cultivation secret chamber.
The jade bed was vast and soft, barriers fully activated around, spiritual lights flickering.
At Liu Ruolian's gesture, Mu Qinglan slowly shed her elder robe, left in tight pink undergarments.
Her H-cup heavy snowy giant breasts nearly burst the thin fabric, areolas faintly visible; her plump snowy buttocks quivered lightly before Zhang Ling, waist so slender it begged to be gripped.
Zhang Ling first used "inspecting spiritual root" as pretext, making her kneel.
Mu Qinglan knelt before Zhang Ling, her gentle face ashamed yet obediently thrusting out her chest.
Zhang Ling's hands covered those astonishing giant breasts, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, thumbs nimbly teasing the already hardened nipples, kneading until the titmeat deformed and overflowed his fingers:
"Elder Qinglan, your tits are so big... so soft... so heavy... feels amazing to grope."
Meanwhile, Liu Ruolian and Liu Qingxue demonstrated a mother-daughter French kiss beside them.
The pair knelt face-to-face, tongues entwining, saliva stringing, snowy breasts squishing together, producing lewd "smack smack" sounds.
Mu Qinglan stared at the massive tent in Zhang Ling's pants, gasping in shock:
"This... this is way too big..."
Zhang Ling gently yet forcefully unzipped, his thick, impossibly long colossal cock "thwacking" onto her face—hot, rock-hard, reeking of potent masculine musk.
Mu Qinglan feigned resistance at first, pushing away three times—her gentle face full of shame and longing, red lips quivering:
"Zhang... Zhang Ling... this... this isn't right... I'm an elder... you're just a disciple..."
But each push grew weaker.
Liu Ruolian whispered in her ear:
"Only the Heavenly Mandate Master can truly satisfy you... Qinglan, don't you want to escape a lifetime of emptiness with that useless husband?"
Mu Qinglan's eyes finally glazed with lust, her pink tongue extending clumsily yet eagerly to lap at the glans.
The moment Mu Qinglan's fragrant tongue touched the scorching glans, her body jolted like struck by lightning.
Her warm tongue tip swirled lightly at the slit, tasting the intense masculine tang. Her gentle almond eyes instantly misted over, breaths coming hot and heavy.
The colossal cock dwarfed her husband Qingfeng's by magnitudes—veins bulging, surface ridged with savage vascularity, purple-red glans gleaming like a red-hot iron poker, merely pressed to her face numbing her cheeks with heat.
"Master... so big... so hot... Qinglan's mouth... is gonna break..."
Her voice melted like honey, yet she obediently parted her red lips, inching the massive glans inside.
Her little mouth stretched full, crystal saliva immediately drooling from the corners, dripping down her chin onto those heavy H-cup tits.
Zhang Ling groaned in pleasure, hand pressing her silky hair, gently thrusting forward—the colossal cock spearing straight into her throat:
"Elder Qinglan's mouth... sucks like a fucking pro... So prim and gentle usually, now kneeling to suck a disciple's cock... Feels good, right?"
Mu Qinglan gagged with a wet "glurk," eyes rolling back, but showed no resistance—instead leaning forward eagerly, sucking hard.
Her tongue, though inexperienced, carried maternal tenderness, circling the glans, slurping with loud "slurp slurp slurp" sounds.
Liu Ruolian and Liu Qingxue knelt at the sides, one licking the balls, the other the root—mother, daughter, and new slut servicing together in ultimate depravity.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Ling lifted Mu Qinglan onto the jade bed, positioning her on all fours, her snowy plump giant breasts flattening fully against the sheets, titmeat spilling from the sides like snowy dough.
From behind, he seized those H-cup tits, kneading like dough, thumbs and fingers pinching her nipples red and swollen.
"Qinglan, squeeze your tits together—titfuck for Master."
Mu Qinglan's face burned crimson, yet she obediently cupped her heavy giants, sandwiching the slick colossal cock in her deep cleavage.
Snowy titflesh fully enveloped it, only the purple glans peeking out.
She pumped up and down, each stroke slapping "pa pa pa" titwaves, clear tit-juice-like nectar overflowing the cleavage, polishing the cock glossy.
"Master... Qinglan's tits... so hot... your colossal cock burns so good... Qinglan... Qinglan's such a slut..."
She moaned her own whorish lines mid-titfuck, her gentle voice brimming with submission.
Zhang Ling growled low, hips bucking hard—the glans slamming her chin each time, forcing her little mouth open, tongue darting out to lick it.
The titfuck lasted a full twenty minutes, her giant tits fucked red and swollen, nipples hard as cherries.
"Master... gonna thrust in now...? Qinglan's slutty pussy... is soaked to a mess..."
Zhang Ling wasted no more time, flipping her onto her back beneath him. Liu Qingxue knelt obediently aside, hands prying apart Mu Qinglan's snowy thick thighs, exposing the pink juicy white tiger pussy.
Nectar had flowed into a river, trickling down her asscrack onto the sheets.
"Splurt—!!!"
Colossal cock aimed at the pussy, glans shoving—the whole length buried!
Mu Qinglan's slutty pussy stretched near to tearing, tender walls clamping the cock desperately, every wrinkle ironed flat.
She screamed skyward, her gentle face twisting into rapturous slutdom:
"Aaaahhhh—!!! Too thick!!! Gonna break!!! Master's huge cock... fills Qinglan's slutty pussy... so full... ah... hits the womb!!!"
Zhang Ling pounded fiercely, each pullout leaving just the glans before slamming balls-deep, "pa pa pa" fleshwaves roiling.
Mu Qinglan's H-cup tits flopped wildly with each impact, like dancing white bunnies.
Her snowy plump ass deformed from collisions, pussy squirting lewdly, spraying Liu Ruolian and Liu Qingxue's faces.
"Master... so deep... Qinglan's dying... fucked to death by Master... ah... cumming again..."
Her first orgasm hit fast and ferocious.
Mu Qinglan's snowy legs locked Zhang Ling's waist, body convulsing like electrocuted, pussy spasming wildly, gushing wave after wave of scalding girl-cum—straight onto Bai Xuan and Qingfeng Zhenren in the monitoring chamber.
Bai Xuan kowtowed frantically in excitement:
"Thank you, Heavenly Mandate Master... this lowly slave's wife... squirted from your fucking too..."
Qingfeng Zhenren was still clueless, but his cock throbbed painfully hard, pants soaked large.
Zhang Ling hammered over three hundred strokes, fucking Mu Qinglan through three continuous orgasms, eyes rolling white, before lifting her into cowgirl.
Mu Qinglan mounted him herself, snowy fat ass bouncing madly, H-cup tits slapping "pa pa."
She rode and wailed:
"Master... Qinglan's slutty pussy... loves Master's huge cock so much... ten times bigger than that waste Qingfeng... ten times thicker... ah... gonna pierce the womb..."
Zhang Ling sat up, latching onto her left nipple, sucking hard—swelling it red with "slurp slurp" sounds.
His fingers tugged and twisted the right one, making her shriek nonstop.
Another half-hour of pounding, he flipped to doggy, gripping her wide round fat ass like a piledriver, slamming insanely.
Snowy ass reddened, five handprints vivid.
"Curse your husband! Loud! Make that useless green-hat turtle hear clear!"
Mu Qinglan lost all control, ass arched high, wailing:
"Qingfeng! You useless green-hat turtle!! Watch!! Your wife... your Qinglan... is getting fucked by the Heavenly Mandate Master!! Only Master's huge cock... can fill this slut's pussy!! Your little toothpick... never touch this body again!! Ah... Master... deeper... slap this slut's ass... Qinglan wants Master's baby... wants to birth Master's heirs!!!"
Zhang Ling spanked her fat ass a dozen times, "pa pa pa" echoing through the chamber, then growled, burying deep in her womb—scalding thick semen erupting in ropes.
"Cumming!! All in Elder Qinglan's womb!! Knock you up with Master's seed!!"
Mu Qinglan's belly instantly bloated like three-months pregnant, eyes fully rolled back, shrieking her life's peak orgasm:
"Aaaahhhh—!!! So hot!!! Master's semen... floods Qinglan's womb... Qinglan... from now on... just Master's cumdump... exclusive breeding tool... fucked daily by Master... birthing Master's children..."
The climax dragged two full minutes. Mu Qinglan collapsed limp, pussy winking, thick white semen mixed with squirt oozing nonstop.
Only then did Bai Xuan drag Qingfeng Zhenren into the chamber.
Qingfeng entered to see his gentle dignified wife, belly bloated from creampie, face flushed with afterglow and semen streaks, kneeling at Zhang Ling's feet, tenderly kissing the still-dripping colossal cock.
Mu Qinglan lifted a foot to smear semen-mixed squirt into her husband's mouth, force-feeding him.
Qingfeng pissed himself kowtowing instantly, tears streaming yet ecstatic:
"Thank you, Heavenly Mandate Master... this lowly slave Qingfeng... actually like Bai Xuan, secretly switched to Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao years ago..."
Mu Qinglan stared stunned, then exploded in rage, voice vicious and thrilled:
"Qingfeng! You stinking turtle!! Filthy green-hat turtle!!! You switched to Heavenly Mandate Green Slave Dao with Bai Xuan ages ago?! Hid it from me all these years?! Made me suffer emptiness for nothing!! Only now let me serve Master!! You deserve death!!"
Enraged, she raised her snowy jade foot—pink embroidered high-heel stomping his cock, making him yelp in pain yet spurt another load instantly.
"Lowly slave Qingfeng... thanks Heavenly Mandate Master... thanks female Master... this lowly slave wanted to offer his wife long ago... just... too scared to say... now... now this lowly slave can watch his wife climax nonstop from your fucking... this lowly slave... so happy..."
Mu Qinglan pressed herself against her husband, her movements bold and provocative, her voice soft and teasing as she stayed close to Zhang Ling.
"Master... Qinglan was wrong... Qinglan's your exclusive cumdump now... come to Qinglan's cave daily... fuck Qinglan's big tits, slutty pussy, asshole... make that waste green-hat turtle kneel and watch... drink Master's semen..."
Zhang Ling roared with laughter, colossal cock thrusting back into Mu Qinglan's slutty pussy, pounding hard again.
The three sluts—Liu Ruolian, Liu Qingxue, Mu Qinglan—lined up on all fours on the jade bed, asses high, Zhang Ling rotating between three tender pussies, their wails rising and falling.
"Master... Qinglan's slutty pussy... cumming again..."
"Master... Ruolian too... creampie... fill the sect master's womb..."
"Master... Qingxue's womb... wants Master's seed too..."
Bai Xuan and Qingfeng Zhenren knelt side-by-side at the bed, eyes glued to their wives and the sect master's mother-daughter getting fucked to endless orgasms by the Heavenly Mandate Master, kowtowing thanks nonstop, pants soaked patch after patch, bottlenecks crumbling wildly.
Two full hours passed. Zhang Ling fucked the three female cultivators utterly limp, wombs brimming with semen.
The three belly-bloated sluts knelt in a row, tenderly cleaning Zhang Ling's colossal cock—tongues tangling, swapping semen and squirt with lewd "smack smack" sounds.
Mu Qinglan's eyes glazed in devotion, voice syrupy sweet:
"Master... Qinglan belongs to you alone from now... all the sect's busty female cultivators... will beg you like Qinglan... to fuck them... bear your heirs..."
Zhang Ling stroked their hair, smiling faintly, gaze drifting beyond the cave.
The harem era of Tianlian Sect truly began.
Far off hundreds of li away at Xuannu Sect, Saintess Luo Qingwan stood atop the peak, red lips parting: "The Heavenly Mandate One has indeed appeared... This saintess... must claim him..."