Filling the Immortal Cunt with Seed, Humiliating Climax
“Senior Sister Mu, your moans... they’re even more intoxicating than heavenly music! Cry out a few more times for your junior brother, won’t you?”
A smug, villainous grin spread across Su Rui’s face as he suddenly thrust his hips forward, launching into another round of savage pounding.
His grotesque cock, as thick as a child’s arm, drove in with brutal force again and again, plunging deep into her tight, slick virgin pussy. Each stroke slammed straight to her core, making the delicate, sensitive flower bud spasm wildly.
“Urgh... ah...”
Mu Xueyi was forced to endure the barbaric impacts, each withdrawal and plunge feeling like it would batter her very soul out of her body.
She bit down hard on her lower lip, trying to stifle the moans rising in her throat with the sharp sting of pain.
She would never submit.
Even as her body was ravaged without mercy, her peach-blossom eyes—misted with tears—remained icy and piercing, silently declaring: You may have my body, but you’ll never have my heart.
Su Rui caught that flicker of unyielding defiance in her gaze.
Far from angering him, it only stoked an even deeper hunger for conquest.
He would shatter that resolve, grind her pride to dust, and make this lofty woman utterly drown in depravity beneath him!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
He ramped up the rhythm and force in an instant, his massive cock hammering to the hilt with every stroke, his heavy balls slapping rhythmically against her snowy, perky peach-like ass, echoing with crisp, resounding smacks.
This doggy-style position let him plunge even deeper—and from his vantage above, he could savor the sight of her flawless immortal body losing control under his assault!
Those plump, pert ass cheeks rippled with seductive waves from the violent collisions, her pale skin gradually flushing with the crimson of arousal.
Between her cheeks, that crimson entrance clenched and stretched around the invading monster, framed above by her tight, pink virgin rosebud...
It was a sight of breathtaking perfection!
Mu Xueyi’s lithe body lurched forward with each thrust, her heavy breasts squashed against the crimson brocade bedding beneath her, flattening into rounded orbs as snowy titflesh spilled from the sides. Her tender pink nipples rubbed pitifully against the rough fabric.
“Mm... hnn...”
The pleasure building from her pussy being relentlessly plowed and frictioned surged like crashing waves, each one cresting higher than the last.
Even with her iron will, fragmented, syrupy moans escaped her nostrils and clenched teeth—melodious as a nightingale’s song, laced with a seductive charm she herself didn’t notice.
Shame and rage burned her alive; she’d rather die on the spot than endure this torment of fleshly bliss and spiritual agony.
But that damned seal didn’t just lock her spiritual power—it seemed to heighten her senses, making every brutal impact’s pleasure crystal clear.
She could feel how that monstrous shaft brutally parted her constricting folds, scraped her sensitive inner walls, and battered the tender flesh of her womb mouth...
The sensation of being utterly filled brought an indescribable fullness.
In a daze, she recalled overhearing senior sisters with dao companions gossiping in hushed delight about the joys of the bedchamber—“the pinnacle of mortal ecstasy.”
She’d found it absurd back then, even contemptible. Indulging in carnal lust? Unworthy of true seekers of the Dao.
Now, experiencing it firsthand, she realized the pleasure of the flesh... could truly be this bone-melting, soul-searing.
But Mu Xueyi didn’t know that her sisters’ pleasures paled beside what she endured—not just because of Su Rui’s terrifying cock, but her own supreme White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole, innately hypersensitive. Together, they birthed near-maddening ecstasy.
Off to the side, Li Chengxuan was already a husk of despair.
Slumped on the ground, he watched helplessly as the woman who’d just become his dao companion that day was violated in the most humiliating rear-entry position by another man.
Mu Xueyi’s usually aloof, composed face was now flushed with arousal and streaked with tears of humiliation.
Her naked body rocked and swayed powerlessly under Su Rui’s onslaught, those dream-haunted breasts he’d never dared touch now deformed and grinding against the fabric...
Worse, the pristine, jade-smooth mound between her thighs—shaped like a perfect white steamed bun—was being ravaged by a grotesquely thick cock.
Each pull-out dragged glistening strands of nectar; each thrust in produced a soul-shattering squelch.
It was the sacred ground he’d cherished even in dreams, untouchable.
Now defiled by this demon.
“Ah... aaahhh—!!!”
Li Chengxuan roared inwardly in agony, his lips mangled and bloody from biting, tears mingling with blood down his cheeks—but he couldn’t even wipe them.
The ultimate pain and rage threatened to rip his soul apart. Yet what despaired him most: seeing his beloved humiliated, his cock... hardened uncontrollably.
A telltale bulge tented his robes.
Compared to the beast rampaging in Mu Xueyi, it was pathetic, laughable—like a child’s toy against a man’s weapon.
This bodily betrayal slapped him like the cruelest insult.
How could he... get hard while Xueyi was being violated?
The shame choked him.
“Senior Sister Mu, what’s the point of your stubbornness?” Su Rui’s breaths grew ragged, but his pace didn’t falter. “No matter how you grit your teeth, your body’s already a sopping mess! Look at this flood... hiss... your White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole’s a bottomless pit—so tight, sucking me in... damn near dragging my soul with it!”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!!
The long, thick cock pistoned rapidly in her tender depths, churning out more lewd squelches.
One hand clamped her slim waist; the other snaked forward to maul her crushed tits.
Fingers sank into the yielding flesh, reveling in their astonishing bounce and softness.
His fingertips found her stiff nipples, maliciously pinching and tugging.
“Ah...! No... let go...”
Mu Xueyi finally yelped sharply, the nipple torment mingling with her pussy’s ravaging, making her inner walls clench tighter—like countless tiny mouths sucking at once.
The sensation numbed Su Rui’s scalp with pleasure: “Hahaha... your little hole’s gripping so hard, and you say no?”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!!
“Senior Sister Mu, inside you... so hot, so tight, sucking so good... my cock’s about to ascend from how your slutty hole serves it!!”
“You... shut... your mouth... beast...”
Mu Xueyi’s voice trembled brokenly, her body’s reactions filling her with shame and self-loathing.
Just then, Su Rui’s eyes flicked to Li Chengxuan slumped nearby.
Spotting the bulge, he paused mid-thrust—then erupted in earth-shaking laughter: “Hahaha! Senior Sister Mu, quick, look! Look at your dear senior brother, your precious dao companion!”
He slowed deliberately, but thrust deeper, harder, making their joining slap louder, forcing sweet moans from her: “Mm... wu...”
“He watches me fuck you senseless, soaking the bed, and he... gets hard!!” Su Rui exaggerated gleefully, then pinched thumb and forefinger to mock Li Chengxuan’s size. “Tsk tsk, Senior Brother, your little dick’s so ‘cute’—not even as thick as my thumb, huh?”
To maximize the humiliation, this scumbag did something even viler.
He slowly withdrew from her sopping pussy, leaving just the bulbous head wedged in her reluctant, winking entrance.
Then, with his free hand’s index finger, he traced his slick, blood-streaked shaft from base to near the head—stopping an inch short.
He pushed back in to match, then sneered: “Senior Sister Mu, that’s about the length of Senior Brother’s worthless cock—and your precious hymen was even deeper. So even without me tonight, he couldn’t have popped your cherry, let alone fucked you into this dripping, delirious mess!”
His words pierced Li Chengxuan’s last shred of pride—and forced Mu Xueyi to confront the savage invader claiming her.
The man she’d given her heart to... outmatched so pathetically in primal manhood, not even able to take her virginity...
“Xueyi... I... I...” Li Chengxuan rasped hoarsely, words failing as his pitiful erection rendered excuses futile.
Su Rui savored their faces, smirking coldly before slamming back in fully, drawing a grunt from Mu Xueyi.
As he resumed his ferocious pounding, he taunted: “What’s left to explain? Senior Brother, watching your beloved gush from my fucking—not just hard, but impressively so. Got a cuckold fetish, you pervert? Senior Sister Mu, look at your dao companion—such a bitch! Ditch him for me; only my huge cock can satisfy your born slut hole!”
“Shut... up...”
Mu Xueyi forced the words through ragged gasps, her misty eyes icy despite the allure. “Chengxuan... don’t listen... ah... this thief... is provoking... wu... you’re... not wrong... mm... it’s this... beast... ah... damn him...!”
Her voice wove moans with unyielding resolve.
Li Chengxuan froze. Amid this humiliation, she stayed clear-headed, defending him instead of blaming his shameful reaction.
Touched, yet more broken—this perfect partner was his to protect, now helplessly fucked by another.
Pain. Excruciating pain.
“Fine! Such a pure, loyal Fairy Mu! Even with your pussy sucking nonstop, you mouth off for this trash! Fun—too fun! I love breaking wild mares like you!” Su Rui sneered, then focused wholly on the brutal conquest.
His thick cock hammered like a piledriver in her slick, gripping depths, waves of ecstasy crashing over them.
“Ah... ah... slow... slower... um ah...”
Mu Xueyi could no longer fully suppress her cries.
Shattered moans spilled from her crimson lips, rising sweeter, lewder.
Her body betrayed her, hips instinctively twisting back, ass pushing to meet him, depths clenching and sucking fiercely.
“Yes... that’s it... squeeze me... suck me...” Su Rui panted heavily, sweat dripping onto her smooth back. “Senior Sister Mu, your body’s not as stubborn as your mouth... it loves my fucking, loves this cock... look at the flood welcoming me...”
“No... not... um ah—!!”
She tried denying, but a deep grind shattered her—a brutal crush on her deepest sensitive spot, blanking her mind. Her pussy spasmed violently, hot yin essence gushing uncontrollably over his glans, flooding out her swollen lips to soak the brocade beneath.
“Aaaahhh—!!!” She arched her swan-like neck, crying out in a sobbing wail, body bowing taut, toes curling tight.
She’d climaxed.
In this humiliating violation... she’d cum—and squirted explosively.
“Haha... squirting! Senior Sister Mu, I fucked you till you squirted!” Su Rui’s eyes blazed red with excitement, pounding faster in her convulsing, sucking climax.
“You’re really loving it... mouth says no, body’s honest!”
He ravaged on, tormenting verbally: “Such a squirter, such a grip... Mu Xueyi, you’re a born slut! That icy fairy act? Fake! Deep down, a cock-starved whore!”
“No... not... not like that...” She shook her head, tears blurring vision, but waves of pleasure eroded her sanity.
She felt every inch of his cock’s path, the aching void at her core, the building peaks in her hypersensitive post-climax body...
Worse: her body craved more.
“Wu... um ah... ha ah...”
Sweet, lewd moans poured out, each lewder than the last.
She hated this self, this traitorous flesh—but powerless.
Su Rui drank in her aroused haze and furious shame; his conquest peaked.
This was it: dragging the lofty fairy into lust’s abyss, baring her most depraved side.
“Senior Sister Mu, I’m gonna cum.” He panted, strokes erratic but fiercer. “Your White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole sucks too good... can’t hold... I’ll fill you up, flood your womb—make the top beauty bear my child!!”
“No... you can’t... Su Rui... don’t...” Terror flashed clear in her eyes for the first time.
Li Chengxuan roared like a dying man: “Su Rui! Stop! Begging you... don’t cum inside! Don’t... defile Xueyi... please...”
His voice dripped with unprecedented humility and despair.
Su Rui laughed maniacally, pausing briefly.
His massive cock throbbed deep in her, feeling her walls clench in fear, milking him blissfully.
He turned to Li Chengxuan’s pleading eyes, smirking playfully: “Senior Brother, you really don’t want me creampieing your woman?”
“Yes... yes! Please... just don’t cum inside... I’ll do anything...” Li Chengxuan clutched at the straw.
“Deal!” Su Rui agreed lightly, then twisted: “Kneel and kowtow three times. Make ‘em good, and I’ll consider pulling out.”
“You—!” Li Chengxuan’s pupils shrank.
A man’s knees were gold—especially Sword Sect’s top disciple, heaven’s proud son. Kowtowing to this demon? Worse than death.
“Cheng... wu...”
Mu Xueyi tried speaking; Su Rui anticipated, clamping her mouth, slamming deep to wrench a muffled cry from her.
“Not willing? Fine, I’ll creampie anyway. Ten months from now, Senior Sister Mu might birth my fat son... and you’d be his ‘uncle,’ hahaha!”
“No—! I’ll kneel! I kneel!!” Li Chengxuan shattered.
Her bearing his demon spawn? His dignity meant nothing.
Su Rui flicked his will, lifting Li Chengxuan’s seal.
He didn’t even stand—crawling, propping up, then bang—first kowtow to Su Rui, forehead cracking dully on stone.
“Please... Junior Brother Su... spare Xueyi...”
His voice cracked with sobs, each word wrung out in humiliation and pain.
Bang!
Second kowtow.
“Please, Junior Brother Su... spare Xueyi...”
Blood seeped from his brow, mixing with tears and filth.
Bang!
Third, hardest, loudest.
“Please, Junior Brother Su... spare Xueyi... I beg you...”
Done, he collapsed, forehead a bloody mess.
He lifted his head to Su Rui, eyes abjectly pleading.
Mu Xueyi watched, tears flooding, muffled “wu wu” sobs escaping Su Rui’s hand.
Su Rui roared with laughter, eyes wild with triumph and contempt: “Tsk tsk, Senior Brother, such a romantic fool—Su Rui’s impressed! Too bad, I’m scum who breaks promises and steals wives!”
Before they could react, his abs clenched; he rammed forward, glans battering through her womb mouth into the deepest core!
“Take it all, Mu Xueyi—!!!”
With a guttural roar, scalding, thick semen erupted like a floodgate, blasting her tender womb!
“Aaaaaahhhhh—————!!!”
As Su Rui released her mouth, Mu Xueyi unleashed the night’s shrillest, most wretched—and lewdest—scream.
The creampie’s heat hurled her to another peak.
Her body arched, convulsing wildly; her White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole clenched madly, yin essence gushing to mix with his yang seed...
In afterglow, her belly swelled visibly, as if already quick with life.
Su Rui panted in satisfaction, slowly withdrawing.
His huge cock dragged out thick ropes of creamy semen, trickling down her snowy thighs and ass cleft.
Her ravaged supreme vessel, after endless abuse, clenched shut swiftly—leaving just a swollen, froth-oozing slit, a testament to its phenomenal resilience and tightness.
Su Rui tucked himself away, gazing at the bed’s vacant-eyed, belly-swollen fairy—like a broken doll—and the soulless, prostrate Li Chengxuan on the floor. Unprecedented fulfillment and dominance surged through him.