The Female Martial Artist Humiliated by Corpses (2)
"There's a strange energy inside my body? Then why aren't I coughing up blood?"
"Kuhut. Because I used a poison that reacts differently in men and women."
"What did you say?"
At Gangsi Dokma's words, the color drained from Eon Sisi's face until it was white as paper.
"Y-you... you vile, monstrous fiend. Hngh!"
She glared at Gangsi Dokma, fury boiling over — then her body lurched and swayed.
"Aaaah... m-my body...! Aaaah, I can't gather my inner energy."
"The poison includes a cultivation-dispersing toxin as well."
Her strength gone, Eon Sisi crumpled where she stood and sank heavily to the ground.
The moment she collapsed, the jiangshi that had frozen in place began to move again.
"Don't kill the bitch. Just pin her limbs."
"Kuooh—!"
The Black Iron Jiangshi let out sounds no living throat could make. As the six corpses closed in on her, terror flooded Eon Sisi's face.
"D-don't come near me. I said stay back."
The Black Iron Jiangshi paid her commands no mind.
"I am the King of the Underworld's Corpse Sovereign! Heed my will, you wandering souls! Halt every movement!"
Eon Sisi unleashed the Yama Soul-Binding Art once more — but the blue aura that had once shimmered around her hands was already gone.
"Kuhut. Your inner energy is gone. How exactly do you plan to use the Yama Soul-Binding Art now?"
"Aaaah...! This can't be. I can't use the Yama Soul-Binding Art..."
The jiangshi seized her arms and legs. Eon Sisi thrashed wildly.
"Ah—! Let go of me. Take your hands off my body!"
But with her inner energy stripped away, she was no match for a jiangshi's strength.
"Hngh! The stench!"
A foul reek rolled off the Black Iron Jiangshi — the stench of rotting corpses. In truth, it was a smell Eon Sisi knew well. She had commanded jiangshi herself often enough that the odor clinging to their bodies was familiar.
But the stench of corpses she controlled and the stench of corpses clamping down on her own flesh were two entirely different things. When the Black Iron Jiangshi locked onto her limbs, the smell came laced with pure terror.
Gangsi Dokma walked toward Eon Sisi as the jiangshi held her pinned and helpless.
"D-don't come any closer."
"Hmm. I was short on yin energy anyway. Perfect timing. It's been far too long since I topped up what I was lacking."
"Topping up yin energy? D-don't tell me... you mean to rape me?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
"N-no. You can't. You mustn't."
The arrogant, swaggering Eon Sisi who had strode into the cave was gone. She trembled with fear, her face bloodless and white.
"And why shouldn't I?"
"Do you think you'll walk away unharmed after raping me? Are you spitting on the Jinju Eon family?"
"No, I'm not spitting on them. But the Jinju Eon family was already trying to kill me even before I laid a hand on you. Rape you and they kill me. Don't rape you and they still kill me. So what reason do I have to let you go?"
"N-no!"
"Spare me the 'no.' Time to sample the flavor of a Jinju Eon daughter."
Gangsi Dokma's hands were rough. He seized her clothes and yanked; fabric didn't simply come off — it tore. Outer robes, then the layers beneath, were stripped or shredded one after another until every scrap of clothing vanished from her body and her dazzling white nakedness stood fully exposed.
Aaaah...! This can't be real. Stripped bare by this monstrous fiend's hands... forced to show him my naked body. A body no man has ever seen...
She had grown up as the second daughter of the Jinju Eon family, the object of the world's envy and admiration. Her pride had soared so high that even promising young masters of the martial world barely registered in her eyes.
And now that same woman was being stripped naked by the hands of Gangsi Dokma — not some dashing young talent, but a repulsive great demon of the martial world.
This is a dream. No — a nightmare. Me, naked... in front of this vile fiend...
Eon Sisi could not believe what was happening. Only moments ago she had been brimming with confidence; now she was trapped in something that felt like a living nightmare.
"Hoh. Fame wasn't empty after all — they raised her well. What a magnificent body."
Even in the dim cave, Eon Sisi's body glowed white. Her modest breasts were crowned with brown areolae and nipples; below her navel, a dark forest of pubic hair spread thick. The legs that stretched beneath were long and slender as a crane's. In the murky dark of the cavern, her pale skin shone with a blinding radiance.
"Khngh... M-Miss!"
"Kngh, Miss!"
"Heh. How does it feel? First time seeing your mistress naked, I take it? I'll do you a special favor and show you the bare body of the woman you serve. Bring the bitch over in front of them."
The Black Iron Jiangshi dragged Eon Sisi, limbs still locked in their grip, toward Guard Jong.
"L-let me go. I said let go."
She fought as hard as she could, but the jiangshi's hands did not so much as twitch. They hauled her straight to Guard Jong.
"There. Take a good look. The naked body of Eon Sisi, your superior. And now I'll show you something you never even dared dream of — her cunt. Spread her legs."
"Ah—! No. You can't."
Eon Sisi screamed, but the Black Iron Jiangshi forced her long white legs slowly apart. As those slender thighs opened wide to either side, the entrance of her sex began to come into view.
Aaaah...! Spreading my legs and showing my cunt in front of Guard Jong and Guard An... Aah, the shame... the misery...
Being naked before her own subordinates had already been unbearable. Being forced to spread her crotch wide and display her sex on top of that struck her like a physical blow. Her face filled with shame and bitter anguish.
"Khhnk, Miss...! We failed to protect you properly..."
"Hmm. Has the bitch ever been with a man?"
"……"
Eon Sisi clamped her mouth shut at Gangsi Dokma's question.
"Well. I can just check for myself."
His hands clamped onto her outer labia and wrenched them apart. Her sex yawned open, revealing the round hole within.
"Hmm. A virgin. The hymen is still intact. That means I can absorb even purer yin energy. Excellent."
"Aah... showing my hymen to the likes of you..."
"Kuhut. Showing it isn't where this ends. You two — look. This is the hymen of the Jinju Eon daughter you swore loyalty to. What you're looking at right now will be the last time anyone sees it. That membrane is about to disappear, so stare your fill. Kuhuhu!"
"Ah—! Guard Jong, Guard An! Don't look. I said don't look!"
"Khhnk, Miss!"
Gangsi Dokma held her sex spread wide and put the visible hymen on display for both men. For Eon Sisi, shame had already given way to raw fear and dread.
Aah... showing my hymen to those two... No — this monstrous fiend Gangsi Dokma is spreading my cunt open. This is the worst nightmare of all nightmares.
Fear and terror climbed so high she felt her mind might simply shut down. And that terror was about to become reality.
"Well then. Shall we hold a little hymen-opening ceremony in front of her subordinates? Huhu!"
Gangsi Dokma dropped his trousers, and his grotesque member came into view. Matching his frame, it was dark and blackish, thin and stick-like as a withered branch. He brought the tip to the entrance of Eon Sisi's sex.
"Ah—! No! Do you truly mean to make an enemy of the entire Jinju Eon family?"
"Kuhut. We're already enemies. Spare me the speech. I'll be taking your virgin yin energy for myself."
"N-no..."
Feeling the cold texture of his cock against her entrance, Eon Sisi tasted the greatest terror of her life.
He pushed in.
"Aaaah—! You can't—!"
She felt it. Gangsi Dokma's member splitting her open and driving inside. That skinny shaft scraped along her vaginal walls as it slowly forced its way deeper. It met her hymen and paused.
Only for a moment.
"Aagh! Knnngh!"
The instant she felt his cock pierce her hymen like an awl, a scorching pain flared inside her passage — as if she had been branded with fire. Eon Sisi screamed. His dry shaft had punched straight through her virginity and buried itself to the mouth of her womb.
"Khhnk, Miss!"
"Hngh, Miiiss! Because of us worthless fools..."
The two guards watched her hymen tear open right in front of them and wept bitter tears that fell in heavy drops.
In that same moment, Eon Sisi felt blood begin to flow inside her passage.
A-a nightmare! M-me... losing my virginity to a monstrous fiend like this... and in front of both my guards... Aaaah, this is a nightmare beyond nightmares.
Worse than the physical agony of her torn hymen was the mental shock and pain of knowing Gangsi Dokma had stolen her virginity. Unbearable grief, humiliation, and shame locked every muscle in her body rigid.
"Khhmm. A virgin cunt really is the best, no matter when you taste it. Absolutely brimming with yin energy."
With her limbs still locked in the grip of the Black Iron Jiangshi and Gangsi Dokma's cock buried through her broken hymen, bright red virgin blood began to spill from Eon Sisi's sex. It ran down the length of his shaft and dripped to the floor, drop by drop.
Clear, irrefutable proof that Eon Sisi — second daughter of the Jinju Eon family, the woman young masters across the martial world had admired and longed for — had just lost her virginity to Gangsi Dokma was falling, drip by drip, onto the stone.