The Emperor of the North Sea Ice Palace
Bing Seolhwa trembled from head to toe in the overwhelming pleasure that wrapped around her entire body.
This sensation was one she had never experienced before. It was so intense that she had completely lost control of her body and mind.
After reaching the Harmony Realm, she had never imagined she would be unable to control her own body and spirit....
Twenty-one years ago, the only time she had engaged in sexual intercourse was out of obligation to bear her two children, and it had held no pleasure whatsoever.
The partner had been a young master from the Central Plains, with a large and powerful body, yet that was all there was to it. In fact, the masturbation she had practiced since childhood had felt far more satisfying.
Moreover, as the sole successor of the Ice Palace, she had never left the North Sea. After giving birth to her twins, she had never experienced a man.
Bing Seolhwa had grown far too strong too quickly, and among the experts who had come to the North Sea out of arrogance, none had possessed the strength to impregnate her.
As a result, her fantasies about the relationship between men and women that she had seen in her youth only grew stronger.
However, as the Palace Master, the only thing she could do was clench her teeth and, each night, draw a curtain to soothe herself. She had lived like that, accepting her fate as she would continue to do for the rest of her life.
And then, an opportunity she had never expected arrived.
The man sent by the goddess for the survival of the Ice Palace.
Although the honorifics attached to his name had made her anticipate something extraordinary.... she had not expected this level. The masturbation she had done in her youth suddenly seemed trivial by comparison.
Her decades of pent-up frustration would be resolved in a single act of intercourse.
However, as the intense pleasure that stirred her entire body gradually subsided, a wave of despair began to rise in Bing Seolhwa’s heart.
She knew she had exploded with a force that could not be restrained even by her own power.
A man at the level of an ordinary civilian from the Central Plains had been able to withstand it.
“Aah....”
Caught between the extremes of despair and pleasure, Bing Seolhwa slowly regained her senses.
Imagining the death of the man who had been the hope of the Ice Palace, which was soaked in blood.
“G, Gungju! Are you all right?”
The distant shouts of her guards.
Bing Seolhwa slowly opened her eyes and tried to sit up, when something strange suddenly filled her. The warm body heat covering her, the hard manhood still firmly inside her, and the heavy, sticky sensation of the fluid that had filled her womb to overflowing.
“I... survived his strength?”
Bing Seolhwa stared down at the two women who were watching her, completely ignoring them as she hugged the back of the man collapsed on top of her and fumbled around.
He was indeed alive.
No, more than that.... the inner energy that had been at the level of an ordinary civilian from the Central Plains had transformed into something that could reach Second Class.
Even high-quality spirit qi was flowing into her lower abdomen through the semen that filled her womb.
Of course, to one who had already attained the Harmony Realm, this was a trivial level of spirit qi....
“I am... fine. You may leave. Or better yet, both of you may withdraw. You would not be able to withstand it.”
Bing Seolhwa ordered the two blushing women before her.
Because they had been so consumed by the man’s scent that their focus had been wavering, even if she died for her own sake.
However, she could not rebuke them. She knew how extraordinary this man was, and he had even nearly shattered her own composure.
Bing Seolhwa pretended not to notice the guards’ footsteps as they left the room, which were different from usual.
“Huu.... The goddess did not send him for nothing. With a constitution like this, I could comfortably spend the night with my daughters, who are raging with spirit qi. Although I will not get pregnant immediately because of the shortage of spirit qi....”
Bing Seolhwa murmured while stroking the hair of the sleeping Lee Sunwoo, using her own chest as a pillow.
In the eyes of the woman looking down at the sleeping Lee Sunwoo, a strange affection had already begun to take root.
The gaze of doubt and expectation had changed completely after just one night.
At that moment, Lee Sunwoo’s penis began to shrink, and the semen that had bloated her womb began to overflow.
Gurgle.
“Ahh!”
Bing Seolhwa twisted her waist at the unexpected sensation.
The semen flowing over her folds, mixed with her own nectar, and the twitching of the penis that had shrunk and was teasingly stimulating her inner walls.
It was a strangely satisfying and regretful feeling.
Drip.
Soon the penis fully withdrew, and thick semen began to gush out in earnest. The sticky sensation of it coating her folds and anus felt oddly pleasurable.
“Ahh!”
Bing Seolhwa clenched her inner walls tightly, which had been left empty by the twisting of her waist, and trembled several times.
Then, with a long sigh, she patted Lee Sunwoo’s back.
“However.... the stimulation is simply too strong. Young women would find it perfect to lose interest in martial arts right about now.”
Bing Seolhwa had briefly considered claiming this man’s nights for herself alone as an excuse, then quickly shook her head.
A mere night had been so intensely arousing that the Palace Master of the Ice Palace had nearly forgotten her future.
At that time, Lee Sunwoo, who had lost consciousness, rubbed his face against her chest and muttered in his sleep.
“Uuuu....”
Bing Seolhwa hurriedly patted him and pulled him deeper into her bosom.
After all, she had decided to keep his entire night.
Bing Seolhwa secretly lowered her head and kissed his hair.
The two women who emerged from Bing Seolhwa’s chamber exchanged glances and coughed lightly.
Because they both knew exactly what had happened.
To be honest, at first they had been shocked by the Palace Master’s beast-like scream of agony. She had even wondered if she had been hit by some bizarre technique.
But soon they instinctively realized it was a cry of pleasure.
When they learned that even the Palace Master could make such a sound, the following events went far beyond shock.
Just how intense must the pleasure be to make the Palace Master explode even the power she had held back?
Thinking that something enormous had happened, they rushed in.... and what they saw left them speechless.
The Palace Master was lying beneath a man in a form they had never seen on a woman. Her eyes rolled back, mouth agape, body convulsing in spasms.
They could perfectly guess why the Palace Master had fallen like that.
Because the man who had occupied her above had not lost his majesty even though he had lost consciousness.
His physique was still slender, but the dense male scent filled the entire room and overpowered them.
The moment they entered, their heads spun from the overwhelming smell.
And that massive manhood, which had completely filled and even overflowed her most private place.
It was as if he had driven a giant sword into her lower abdomen and suppressed her completely.
The Palace Master of the bedroom was nothing more than a defeated female beneath the male.
It sent a strange emotion to the two women, who had always viewed defeat as a disgrace.
It made them think, “I want to become like that too.”
“Ran, the Gungju said we may withdraw, right?”
“Yes. I-I think the night is over. Since the Gungju is fine, we don’t need to stay.”
Actually, that was true. If even a Harmony Realm expert could be defeated, how could they block a First Class expert in advance?
This was merely etiquette.
“Soso, shall we have tea at our home?”
“Sure.”
Ran and Soso nodded vigorously and gripped their swords tightly.
The North Sea Ice Palace was a place inhabited only by women. The Gungju family had to resolve their lust alone out of dignity, but ordinary women filled that gap by engaging with each other.
As soon as they entered their home, the two ripped each other’s clothes off while passionately kissing, without a care for the tea.
Fragments of clothing too scandalous to wear to the bedroom hung in the air.
The two, with bite marks covering their necks and shoulders from the first kiss, pulled away and stared at each other.
“Haah. Haah.”
“Today.... you go on top first.”
“I wanted you to do it first. No, I could just defend today?”
Usually, Ran had been the more dominant one, but today was different.
Just as they were biting their lips in a staring contest.
Soso suddenly drew her sword.
Ran shouted in annoyance.
“What? Are we fencing?”
“No. You don’t have time for that.”
“Then?”
Soso dropped the sword and picked up the scabbard. This was unthinkable for a swordswoman.
“Earlier.... you must have felt it too. That the penis and the scabbard are similar.”
“Eh...?”
“It seemed a bit thicker than the scabbard, but it’s fine, right? It can be done simultaneously.”
Ran understood the meaning and let out a chuckle, then picked up the scabbard herself.
“You’re... a genius.”
The two hastily pulled each other close and kissed their lips and necks madly, while pressing the scabbards to the entrances of their pussies.
“Hahk!”
“Uuhh!”
Nectar flowed down the scabbards in streams. They simultaneously parted the gaps between their thighs and drove the scabbards into each other’s pussies.
“Kkuk!”
“Kuuuuh!”
The two gripped each other’s shoulders tightly, arched their necks, and trembled with pleasure.
And they imagined the Palace Master’s pussy, which had been pierced by the massive penis and was convulsing helplessly.
Someone would laugh at them if they knew, but only the two of them were here.
They began to moan in pleasure, imagining themselves inserted into the Palace Master.
I want to be underneath her.
I want to cry while defeated.
I want to surrender everything and become just a weak female.
“Haaang! More! Deeper! Please, more!”
“Stab my womb! Fill me! Please fill me! More! Aah! It feels good!”
The two thrust the scabbards into each other as if trying to kill one another. If they had been ordinary civilians, their stomachs would have torn open and they would have died.
Every time they stabbed, nectar spurted everywhere and soaked the floor, but neither cared.
And as they approached their climax, they bit each other’s necks like animals and thrust the scabbards deeper.
Their clitorises stood erect. Their thighs and calves, hardened in anticipation, trembled as nectar and juices burst forth simultaneously and flowed down.
“G, I’m cumming! Go! Kuuuuh!”
“M-Me too! Now...! Gaaaaang!”
The two collapsed to the floor with their scabbards still buried deep inside their pussies.
“Hup. Hup.”
“Hahk. Hahk.”
Drenched in sweat, they slowly lifted their heads while breathing heavily.
But in the depths of their eyes as they looked at each other, an unspoken desire remained unresolved.
They both needed... a real male.