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"You made someone else's pussy bleed—don't you think you should be ready to bleed from your own cock as well?"
The Blood Cult Leader had said it. Everything carries karma, and one who swings a blade at others must be prepared to be struck by a blade themselves.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—rape for rape. You didn't just betray the Blood Cult. You raped and murdered our Blood Women. And now what? You demand I hand over Seon Ju-hee? Unbelievable. Do you think I went and fucked Mount Hua just to give you some Seon Ju-hee?"
The Blood Cult Leader had exterminated Mount Hua and used the Blood Jiangshi to violate Seon Ju-hee. The reason was that she was the greatest beauty of Mount Hua and also brimmed with the talent of a Moon Woman.
But Seon Ju-hee refused to become a Moon Woman and chose death on Mount Hua's peak.
And Seon Ju-hee's death led directly to the incident where Blood Flower Sword, the Blood Cult Leader's right hand, killed three Blood Women, desecrated them, and betrayed the Blood Cult.
Blood Flower Sword was eventually captured by the furious Blood Cult Leader and the Blood Jiangshi.
"Luckily, there are a few who enjoy sodomy. It'd be a waste to use my Blood Jiangshi, so go play with them. Cripple that bastard's martial arts and throw him among the male prostitutes."
The Blood Cult Leader dealt with the traitor in a horrific way. Watching his downfall, I thought, 'Thank heaven she didn't violate him with a Blood Jiangshi.'
And now.
'Blood Cult Leader, you were right after all.'
Seon Ju-hee set my cock ablaze with heat—now it was my turn to make her pussy blaze with heat!
"Mmph?!"
As I ravished Seon Ju-hee's mouth, memories of the past surfaced vividly. The Mount Hua Grandmother had resisted the Blood Jiangshi's forced kiss just as fiercely as Seon Ju-hee did now.
"Uuh, uuuh...."
But just as the Taiji Sword Empress and Sagong Hee are different, Seon Ju-hee's resistance began to weaken. I shoved my tongue between her lips, forcibly drew out her tongue, and gradually pushed her backwards.
Thump!
"Haa, haa, haa."
Lying on the bed, Seon Ju-hee looked up at me with ragged breaths. She raised a hand to slap my cheek, then covered her face with that hand and turned her head away.
"...It was my first kiss, hik...!"
"With lips that have already tasted my manhood."
"Uuu...!!"
Seon Ju-hee glared at me with narrowed eyes and grabbed me by the collar. I swiftly unfastened her red martial robe, then turned my head toward Sagong Hee.
"Master, please help me."
"Of course, my disciple."
Sagong Hee grinned broadly and stripped off her clothes in one motion. Now completely bare—not even undergarments—she lay down neatly next to Seon Ju-hee.
"Heave-ho."
Working in sync with Sagong Hee, I flipped Seon Ju-hee's body over. I positioned myself exactly as I had last night, when I'd stolen Seon Ju-hee's virginity while she was unconscious.
"Hyiik...?!"
Our chests met as if meshing together. They couldn't compare to the Heavenly Three Breasts, but Seon Ju-hee had a presence of her own.
"Don't worry, relax."
Sagong Hee smoothed Seon Ju-hee's hair and calmed her by holding her gaze. Thanks to that, Seon Ju-hee's trembling subsided even as she lay fully exposed in her most secret places.
"I'll stay right beside you."
"Sister...!"
Seon Ju-hee's voice quavered with emotion. I vigorously flipped up the martial robe that had slipped down from her hips, then tore apart the red undergarment covering the space between her legs.
"Hyiik?!"
"Don't be startled."
Sagong Hee spoke the words I had been about to say. At the same time, she spread her legs to either side, subtly and insistently asserting her presence beneath Seon Ju-hee.
Grab.
I pulled Seon Ju-hee's arms behind her back, keeping them well away from Sagong Hee's arms to prevent any accidental injury, and held them firmly in that posture.
"Little brother...! Isn't this too much...?"
"Ju-hee, it'll get better soon."
I pressed my knees against the insides of Sagong Hee's thighs, then shifted my hips this way and that, searching for the spot where my cock was meant to enter.
Squelch.
After only a few movements of my hips, Seon Ju-hee's petals, already brimming with heat, began to throb.
"W-wait! Little brother!"
Seon Ju-hee turned her head and glared at me. With a complicated look in her eyes, she pursed her lips and murmured in a voice thin as a crawling insect,
"...It's my first time, so be gentle...."
'It's not your first time.'
The only difference was that I hadn't ejaculated; she'd been penetrated and rocked for more than a quarter-hour. But Seon Ju-hee had been unconscious then, so in her memory she really was a virgin.
"Don't worry, big sister. I'll serve you kindly."
With one hand, I lightly stroked her plump buttocks as I drew her toward me, then seized my manhood, aimed it to part the petals exactly, and lined it up toward the entrance inside.
Losing her virginity while she was unconscious had been fine, but what kind of reaction would Seon Ju-hee show when she was fully in her right mind?
"......Tch."
Seon Ju-hee said nothing and buried her face in Sagong Hee's chest. Instead of words, she was showing me through her body what a true apology looked like.
Slurp, smack, slurp.
Seizing my manhood, her hot inner walls clung to me warmly, like the movements of the Violet Mist Divine Art that had once gripped my member.
'She really is an incredible woman.'
The title Mount Hua First Flower existed for a reason. Most martial artists tended to earn their renown through their looks, but Seon Ju-hee was a woman whose face, figure, and inner character were all remarkable.
So much so that I understood why Sagong Hee had allowed me to take her on the same bed—from the very start, Seon Ju-hee's insides squeezed and released my manhood as if urging me to ejaculate.
"...Haaah."
Seon Ju-hee's moan seeped faintly between Sagong Hee's breasts. To keep Seon Ju-hee from losing her posture, I placed a hand on her pelvis, held both of her hands tightly, and began to bounce my hips slowly.
Ripple.
Sagong Hee's breasts, serving as a cushion beneath, swayed heavily back and forth. The sight made me feel almost as if I were violating Sagong Hee while still buried inside Seon Ju-hee.
"How is it, Ju-hee? As expected...my disciple is good, isn't he?"
"Haang, aaah...."
Seon Ju-hee trembled faintly within Sagong Hee's embrace.
"Uh...Sister. Is it always like this? My first time—I heard for sure it would hurt...."
In the glimpse of her eyes between Sagong Hee's breasts, confusion seemed to fill them.
"What does it feel like right now?"
"It feels like...I'm going to fly away, like my body is floating—hyuuk...!"
At Seon Ju-hee's words, my manhood twitched involuntarily.
"S-such a huge thing entered my body, but it doesn't hurt and the sensation is strange...."
"That's fine. That's a relief—since it's your first time, it's good you're not in pain."
Sagong Hee tried to hold back her laughter but couldn't quite manage it. I also smiled at Seon Ju-hee's missing first-time memories.
Just as Mount Hua had lost the Violet Mist Divine Art, she had lost the painful memory of her first experience.
'I wondered where I'd ever get to use Sword Immortal's Violet Mist Divine Art—and it worked out perfectly.'
Squish. I thrust deeper into Seon Ju-hee's interior, which still gripped my cock tightly.
It was much narrower than Sagong Hee's—barely more than two fingers wide—but the passage that had already been penetrated once welcomed its returning sworn little brother and spread open.
"So, how is my disciple's?"
"Uugh, it feels less like a disciple and more like a dick...."
"......."
At Seon Ju-hee's unabashed phrasing, Sagong Hee flushed and flinched.
Sagong Hee, Lee Si-a, and Dokgo Yeon all preferred to speak in roundabout ways, so I had often matched their style.
"Big sis Ju-hee, do you like dick little brother that much?"
"Ugh, you...!"
Seon Ju-hee glared at me, then buried her face again. Because Sagong Hee wrapped her in her breasts, Seon Ju-hee could no longer lift her head.
"......."
Sagong Hee briefly frowned at me. I read her expression, nodded at her, and then began to circulate the internal energy of the Violet Mist Divine Art in earnest so that I could ejaculate inside.
"Ah, haak...! It's getting even hotter inside...!"
Of course it was—I was forcibly making her absorb yang to nourish yin. The Violet Mist Divine Art's internal energy gathered in my member and began to seep very slowly into Seon Ju-hee's body.
'Please don't make her act all strange like before.'
Tickling her fingers, I made that request with a desperate heart. I absolutely refused to let the energy of the Violet Mist Divine Art run wild and make her start grabbing at other men's cocks haphazardly.
"Hyaat, huk—it feels like I'm burning...."
Fortunately, even as her body shook with pleasure, Seon Ju-hee willingly received the Yang Energy seeping into her own bosom. I slid my cock back and forth and examined the area around her dantian.
Found it. I pressed firmly on her dantian with my manhood.
"Uhyiiiik!?"
Seon Ju-hee screamed and released a gush of fluid. Of all places, her dantian turned out to be her internal erogenous zone.
"...Haa."
Having Seon Ju-hee's clear fluid suddenly spray onto that spot, Sagong Hee sighed deeply.
"S-Sister. I'm sorry."
"It's fine, it's fine. Please keep focusing on my disciple."
Sagong Hee soothed Seon Ju-hee while subtly beginning to sway her own lower body from side to side. In response to her silent urging, I seized both of Seon Ju-hee's hands again and concentrated on attacking her dantian region.
"Oh, ohuk! Th-this is what real dual cultivation...! Ah-haang...! I think I get why my senior brothers were so frantic about not finding women, haak...!"
"It won't even compare to what you'd have with them. Fufu, A-bung's equipment is the greatest under heaven."
"Sister Gong-hee didn't take you as her disciple for nothing, uuheong!!"
Seon Ju-hee burst out a scream and arched her body like a bow. Her hands, stretched back, tightly gripped my own. The inner walls that had seized my cock clung with a sticky tenacity, as if to keep me from moving at all.
"Huk, it's my first time, but it feels too good.... It feels like something hot keeps welling up inside me—haa."
I pushed Yang Energy toward her dantian. Until the Violet Mist Divine Art completely withdrew, I kept rocking my hips as if scraping against that very spot.
"Haang, aaak—th-this, I think I'm going to get addicted...!"
"That's why I brought you all the way to Mount Hua."
"S-sister...!"
Seon Ju-hee began to plead toward Sagong Hee.
"Don't go to Hubei, huk—can't you stay just a few more days here...?"
"Is that because I'm here, or is it because of my disciple?"
"That's...."
Seon Ju-hee couldn't answer right away. Unable to meet Sagong Hee's gaze, she glanced at me with a sidelong look, and at that I grew even stiffer.
"Haa, suddenly I feel so betrayed."
Sagong Hee pushed her hand along Seon Ju-hee's belly and grabbed her breasts from below.
"Hyiik?!"
"Between then and now, have you come to like my disciple more than me?"
"N-no, that's—hyaang...!"
Seon Ju-hee let out a thicker moan at Sagong Hee's touch than when I was pounding into her.
I felt a strange sense of defeat, but that defeat only made the baby lust demon even more heated.
Whump-whump, whump-whump-whump.
From behind, I roughly drove my cock in; from the front, Sagong Hee caressed her breasts. Caught between me and Sagong Hee, the married couple of lust demons, the Plum Blossom Swordwoman stuck out her tongue and couldn't pull herself together.
"Ahuk, I feel like I'm losing my mind.... I'm so happy I think I'm going insane...."
Seon Ju-hee began to laugh as if sobbing toward Sagong Hee. I wondered ruefully if her heart still belonged to Sagong Hee.
But.
Squeeze.
Seon Ju-hee groped my hand that was holding her own and interlocked our fingers one by one.
The movement was as if she were treating a beloved lover, so I gently gathered her hands and hid them in the cleft of her buttocks so that Sagong Hee wouldn't see.
"Ahuk, I-I'm sorry...! Sister Hee, thanks to your disciple—ahuk, I-I think I'm about to come...!"
"Go ahead. I'll help you."
Sagong Hee lifted her own head and buried her mouth on Seon Ju-hee's chest. The bedroom art that Jin Sa-wol had taught—a woman licking another woman's breasts—unfolded in earnest.
"Uhyiiiik!!"
The fiercer Sagong Hee's caresses became, the harder Seon Ju-hee clutched my body.
The touch on the back of my hand was so fierce it felt like she would sink her nails in, and the place below rhythmically clenched long and released briefly over and over, as if wringing out essence energy.
I couldn't hold back any longer. I sent Sagong Hee a light signal, then withdrew my cock until it barely rested at Seon Ju-hee's entrance.
"Huh, uhuk...? Little brother, is it over n—"
Poouuuk!
I drove my cock all the way in. The tunnel that had relaxed during her moment of carelessness was suddenly and forcibly spread open again, startling it, and Seon Ju-hee trembled in pleasure so intensely that her head lifted toward the ceiling.
"Ah—aaaaang!! Little brother, your sis is really dying...! B-but...!"
Seon Ju-hee shed tears and turned her head toward me.
"More, do it more...! I'm not a lewd woman, I'm not, but this feels too good and I don't even know what I am anymore...!"
I nodded. Sagong Hee pulled the confused Seon Ju-hee closer and hugged her to her own chest again.
Whump-whump-whump-whump.
"Uhuuut...!!"
I shook my hips with all my strength. Next to the underside of Sagong Hee's breast, a single clear drop trickled down.
Was that sweat welling from Sagong Hee's chest, or a tear Seon Ju-hee had shed as she soaked in pleasure?
Either way, the pain that felt like my cock would burst became unbearable. I pressed my thighs against her to keep Seon Ju-hee from collapsing, and stopped moving.
Squish, squish, spurrt.
I poured every drop of the Violet Mist Divine Art's essence into Seon Ju-hee. Because I had deliberately ejaculated with the intent of forcing yang absorption, the Violet Mist Divine Art began to settle steadily into her body.
"Ah, haak—l-little brother...."
Panting for breath, Seon Ju-hee looked at me from within Sagong Hee's embrace and said,
"If I get pregnant...take responsibility...."
Thud.
Seon Ju-hee passed out again. Unlike her future self, she was a woman who easily lost consciousness to pleasure, susceptible to mental ecstasy.
Gulp, gulp.
I couldn't bring myself to pull out of Seon Ju-hee, who lay collapsed on top of Sagong Hee.
Even though her mind had faded, her body was still rhythmically clenching and releasing, as if eagerly extracting the last of my essence.
'Now I can leave satisfied.'
I had accomplished every goal I'd come to Mount Hua for. With deep satisfaction, I steadied my breathing.
'The Violet Mist Divine Art is terrifying.'
Even in her unconscious state, Seon Ju-hee didn't let go of my hand. It seemed I might have to deliberately strengthen my grip to break free, but I had no desire to let go.
"...Hey."
"Hm?"
Cradling Seon Ju-hee in her arms, Sagong Hee smiled at me in a languid, half-lidded way.
"Little brother... your big sister Gong-hee's pussy... please fill it too...."
The lewdest woman in the world—in my book—being shy about that specific part? I twisted my hips slightly and aimed my cock at her spread petals.
"Huh? Where? If you don't say it specifically, your disciple doesn't know."
"Ugh...."
Sagong Hee pulled Seon Ju-hee's body closer and hid her own face behind Seon Ju-hee's head.
"...Please come inside this big sister's pussy too...."
I honestly had no way of knowing which big sister she meant, so in the end I decided to ejaculate into both of them.
As expected, bringing Sagong Hee to Mount Hua was the best choice I ever made.
