Chapter 75: The Dairy Cow Sword Queen (3)

Bweeeet. Brrrbleblet.

"Ohh♡"

I'd lost count of how many times I'd made my baby batter flow back up inside Seol Yu-ran's bowels. I thought it was getting close to double digits, but I'd gotten so excited partway through that I forgot to count.

Well, I guess it was about that many.

Seol Yu-ran, who'd taken King Cock's load nearly ten times on the very first day of getting her back door opened, gave a start. With only her ass raised high, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head, it seemed that even a Peak Realm master couldn't keep taking my cock thrusts one after another.

I mean, even Chi-chi, with all that pride of hers, would end up rolling her eyes and climaxing when we kept at it. How could Seol Yu-ran possibly hold out?

Squelch. Pop!

Her greedy asshole must have been clenching so voraciously that her pink inner flesh came slipping out with it. The pink flesh that had been forced out looked just like a maiden's.

On top of that, the back door King Cock had opened up still wouldn't close.

Even the white, cloudy liquid beginning to trickle out of there was forming bubbles. Watching it ooze out in little, frothy clusters, I could tell I'd done a pretty thorough job of stirring King Cock around in there.

The sight was so lewd it was downright vulgar, the sort of thing that could make even someone who hadn't been horny feel filthy with lust.

Fuck, that's hot. I want to stick it in her again.

After a fair amount had trickled out, her twitching back door began to contract and close again.

But what was going to come out was still coming out, so I blocked it with the cow-tail anal plug I'd prepared in advance.

"Hooo. You've got a fine ass."

I ran my palm over her ass, which was a little red from taking all that pounding, and praised her for her hard work. As expected of a behind that had already seen childbirth, she'd been able to take my wild cock thrusts one after another.

After I'd stroked it a few times, that soft, yielding feel made King Cock stiffen again.

So, to satisfy that urge, I put it back in her hole.

Squelch.

Only, I didn't put it in her back door, which was holding on to my baby batter like a jizz tank. I put it in her pussy, the normal way.

I turned her to face me, slipped inside her pussy, and sat back comfortably. I planned to just stay inside until she came to her senses.

And, as a bonus, I hugged her tight like a beloved doll and enjoyed her Big Mommy Boobs from the front.

"Mm... Mmmh..."

"Are you coming around?"

"Hm?"

Seol Yu-ran looked up at me with a slightly dazed expression, tilting her head and giving a cute little reaction.

It seemed she was still a bit confused about what had happened before she passed out.

Then, perhaps the sensation of having something inside both of her lower holes began to slowly sink in. Her pussy squeezed tight, letting me know she was coming to her senses.

Her face gradually grew redder, too. The memories must have been coming back to her: she'd been having her first experience with her back door, and in the end, she hadn't been able to hold out and had passed out.

"Ugh! What have you put in your master's back door...!"

"Chi-chi sometimes wears a tail at home that stays in place by gripping her butt. It's one of those."

"You put something like that in your master's ass? Honestly... What a cheeky disciple."

Squelch. Squelch.

Like the cheeky disciple I was, I gave my hips a few light thrusts.

Maybe the anal plug was stimulating her intestinal walls and making them contract, because her pussy was squeezing a little better than usual, too.

"Mm! I-I may have a cock that big, but...!"

She hurriedly amended her complaint. I might be cheeky, but I had a cock that justified it.

With a sly smile, I patted her ass.

"What are you doing, praising your master when you're supposed to be her disciple?"

"I'm your new husband as well as your disciple, aren't I? What's wrong with it? Don't you like your new husband patting you and saying, 'You did a good job~'?"

"...I don't dislike it."

She said that, then hugged me tight herself. I liked this, too. It was overflowing with affection.

"Master."

"What is it?"

"Your womb has descended. Just how excited are you?"

"...You wicked disciple."

Her face wasn't merely red anymore; it had turned as red as an apple. Since she was hugging me and couldn't hit me with her fist, she bonked me on the head instead.

As if to make up for it, I kept patting her ass.

"By the way, Master, your disciple has a wish."

"What strange thing are you planning to ask for this time?"

"Let's spend the rest of the day in this position."

"...Huh?"

Seol Yu-ran ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠looked as though she doubted her own ears, her expression saying she must have misheard something.

We'd tried slipping it in from time to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠time during everyday life and letting things progress into sex, but spending an entire day without pulling my cock out of her pussy would be something new to her.

"For the rest of Master's schedule today, you'll cling to me and give my cock a nice, thorough stroking."

"Disciple."

"Yes, Master."

Seol Yu-ran's gaze was as cold as the northern wind and snow.

"Have you lost your mind?"

That was harsh.

***

She'd said that, but in the end, she accepted my proposal. With me already hugging her and inserted all the way up to her cervix, there wasn't much she could do to refuse.

I kept fucking her while holding her up and throwing a childish tantrum, and she quickly raised the white flag.

As expected, fucking her while holding her up was invincible, and King Cock was a god.

I pitied the males of the murim, who didn't even know this simple truth.

"So you're really going to spend the whole day like that?"

"Yeah."

"You've gone mad."

Chi-chi said the exact same thing.

No, she'd done this with me once before, so why was she acting like that?

Dressed in a Central Plains-style bunny-girl outfit, Chi-chi crossed her arms and gave me a slightly peeved look.

"You know this humble maiden is barely holding herself back, and you're still going to spend the entire day provoking her in that position?"

Apparently, it wasn't the indecency of the act itself that bothered her. She was jealous. Our bunny-girl Heavenly Demon was every bit as insanely jealous as a Heavenly Demon ought to be.

Her ruby-red eyes had gone cold.

It was a slightly chilling gaze. I nearly lost my erection.

"Hmph! You'd better prepare yourself for tomorrow, Master."

Just before she turned on her heel and went into the room she'd picked for herself, Chi-chi shouted over her shoulder.

"Tomorrow, I'll make you spew your seed until you're nothing but a mummy. You'd better be on your guard."

Bang!

Chi-chi disappeared, slamming the door so hard it seemed ready to break. Even though she'd made concessions despite her possessiveness, seeing us lovey-dovey right in front of her had apparently made her blood boil.

When it had only been Chi-chi, I hadn't cared about that sort of thing, so it hadn't mattered. But now Seol Yu-ran was here too.

As expected, having a harem was hard.

Peek.

"D-did she go?"

"Master, were you that embarrassed? You clung to me and buried your face in my chest without looking up even once."

"Of course I was!"

Seol Yu-ran flared up and clenched her pussy tight. It was practically an exorcising pussy, trying to drive off the Lust Demon.

"Who could act dignified while clinging to her disciple like a cicada on a tree, receiving cock, with a tail stuck up her asshole and dressed like livestock?"

She wasn't wrong.

A master clinging to her disciple like a cicada on a tree while getting her pussy filled? And while wearing a cow-print cheongsam, with a tail-shaped anal plug shoved into her anus?

If anyone finds out, I'll be socially ruined.

They were the sort of people who insisted on only doing missionary, and wouldn't even try doggy style because they claimed it was proper. If they found out, they'd ruin us socially and sever every connection they had with us.

But as long as they didn't find out, there was nothing to worry about.

"What does it matter? That outfit's going to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠become your official attire from now on. Why not become the former sect leader of the Post-Nut Clarity Sect altogether?"

"I don't want that. I'd rather become my disciple's wife and wear clothes like these as one of his followers than become the leader of such a shameless sect."

Once she'd confirmed that Chi-chi was gone, Seol Yu-ran cautiously relaxed her legs. She was on tiptoe, but she was standing on her own, still impaled on my cock.

"Mm. I realize it anew every time, but my disciple is quite tall, isn't he?"

"So?"

I thrust my erect cock deep inside her. Pressing firmly against her lowered womb from the entrance, I pushed it back up.

"Don't you like it?"

"I-I do♡ Because you're tall... A disciple with a proper cock that pokes his master's pussy up... I like it♡"

"Good. Then I'll do more."

She didn't know what to do with the King Cock Delivery Service, which forcibly relocated her womb.

I thrust up with slow movements, like I was using the Dull Sword, yet my thick, steady penetration never left her an opening. The entrance to her baby room spasmed.

Squelch.

"Ng-hoooot♡ Oh♡ Aren't you liking your master's pussy too much...!"

"This disciple isn't graduating. I'll stay your disciple for the rest of my life and take care of your pussy so you never build up any sexual frustration. But that's not how you're supposed to moan. Have you already forgotten?"

"Ugh. I'll do it myself, so... Don't make me say such embarrassing things again."

She steadied her breathing amid the pleasure, then slowly opened her mouth.

"...Moo♡"

Seol Yu-ran let out moos like a cow, and her face was still red, as if she hadn't gotten used to it yet.

Maybe that was what made her so cute. A mother who still hadn't gotten used to it, even after all that—it was adorable.

I planted a little kiss on her forehead, then started walking.

Squelch. Squish. Squish. Squish.

"Moo♡ Oh♡ Moo-oo♡ W-why are you walking all of a sudden...!"

"We promised we'd spend the whole day like this, didn't we? Try to bear with it."

"This cock... isn't something I can just bear...!"

She rested her hands on my shoulders and desperately struggled to hold out, clenching her pussy tight.

With every step, the angle at which my firm glans pressed against her shifted ever so slightly, making Seol Yu-ran writhe. Since each tiny shift felt different, she couldn't possibly get used to the strange pleasure. Seol Yu-ran climaxed lightly.

Patter.

At the sound of droplets falling and splattering on the floor as we walked, her earlobes turned bright red.

We walked all the way to what I guessed was a rest ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠area, with chairs and a table, and flopped down onto a chair.

Squelch!

Gushhh. Spurt-spurt.

"Moo-ooh!"

The forceful upward thrust made Seol Yu-ran take my cum deep inside her, and she came again. Was she becoming less resistant to it over time?

I found it strange that her flimsy pussy wasn't becoming more resistant, but was instead losing what resistance it had. Then I unfolded the newspaper that was on the table. It was published by the Murim Alliance with the cooperation of the Beggars' Sect and the Jegal Clan.

I'd picked up a copy along with the cow-print cheongsam.

"Oh."

I tapped Seol Yu-ran on the shoulder. She was still in my arms, catching her breath.

"Master. Master. Look at this. They gave us new epithets."

"Y-yes? Epithets?"

Had those Hao Clan fellows really earned their money? Along with a write-up of what we'd done this time, the newspaper listed an epithet for Seol Yu-ran.

White Flower Sword Queen Seol Yu-ran

She'd ended up with a much cooler epithet than I'd expected.