Open Wide, Lady Zou
Lady Zou's beautiful hands attended to Cao Cao's cock. Her fingers formed a round ring and slid softly along the shaft, and with that motion the generator of desire whirred back to life. Cao Cao's cock, which had been hanging limp, slowly lifted its head like a dead plant stretching itself awake.
One hand gently massaged his balls, which had been ready to drift off to sleep after just ejaculating, and coaxed them awake once more. Both hands pumped in a rhythm as smooth as a song, and his testicles finished preparing to send what semen remained back to the launch pad.
"Good. You really know how to get it up."
"......"
Lady Zou showed no reaction to her master's praise. She neither panted like a dog nor shot him a sidelong glance like a cat. With slightly unfocused eyes, she simply stared at his cock and continued her diligent work.
"Now take it in your mouth."
The instant her master's new command dropped, her mouth opened and Cao Cao's cock vanished into it. Little by little, his glans began producing precum in preparation for a new launch. Lady Zou's greedy tongue-work mixed her saliva into that froth, steadily building it into a lapping tide.
Cao Cao's vessel, sailing through a briny, viscous sea. Lady Mi's juices had already been sucked clean by Lady Zou moments before, so no other woman's scent remained. In this ocean, there was only the smell of Cao Cao.
Lady Zou's sense of smell, her mouth dominated by her master's member, was occupied down to the last corner by his scent. Her tongue coiled around the vessel like a colossal tentacle rising from the deep, wrapping it as if to sink it, drenching it from stem to stern in seawater.
Cao Cao looked down at Lady Zou, who served him like some boneless sea creature, and drove his fingers into the hair at her small forehead.
Grrrip.
When Cao Cao's hand clenched as if to tear her hair out by the roots, the stitch-seam from earlier stood out even more starkly across the skin of her forehead as it was pulled taut. This was the moment his sense of conquest was satisfied — the knowledge that he dominated Lady Zou's body, inside and out.
"Hnnngh..."
A rare reaction — something like a moan of pain — escaped Lady Zou's mouth after the tingling ache. It was her master's signal to increase the intensity.
Lady Zou's hands and tongue switched into ignition mode, moving rapidly to light the rocket's fuse. Inside her mouth, sealed tight around the glans, her tongue rubbed furiously against Cao Cao's most sensitive spots, spreading the sparks. The countdown began.
As the numbers approached zero, he carefully drew the back of Lady Zou's head toward him with both hands, positioning his cock at the deepest point of her mouth. Cao Cao's sleek cock pierced her lips, slid across her smooth tongue, and teased past her hollowed cheeks. The swollen, glistening head delivered its usual hearty high-five to her helplessly exposed uvula, then squeezed its way into her narrow esophagus...
"Ghk, kkh, ghhk..."
She had already braced herself, so she showed none of the violent reactions that might have spoiled her master's mood. Lady Zou simply sucked in every last bit of air from her mouth, creating a vacuum that would let her master fly as far as he possibly could.
Her hollowed cheeks made her look like a thirsty woman using Cao Cao's cock as a straw, sucking with all her might for his semen. This was a deep throat-fuck between Lady Zou and Cao Cao, two people who had synchronized their breathing hundreds of times before. Every condition was in place, and Cao Cao had no intention of holding back.
"Nngh..."
The moment of eruption. In that final instant, Cao Cao's cock, swollen to its maximum, stretched Lady Zou's already flushed throat even wider. Even Cao Hong and Xiahou Yuan, watching the act, found themselves clutching their own throats in a reflexive shiver of dread.
A gulp. Swallowing saliva tickled at the throat. But what rode over Lady Zou's throat was not saliva — it was Cao Cao's cum.
It was a second round, so the volume of semen wasn't large, but it still slammed against Lady Zou's throat and dropped straight into her stomach. In this moment even breathing was not permitted, so with the oxygen supply to her brain cut off, her eyes lost even more of their focus, her eyebrows trembling. Her pupils, unmoored and wandering, drifted inward toward the center. Both hands clung to Cao Cao's cock and balls like a lifeline, writhing even then to scrape out every last remnant of semen.
And so Cao Cao's semen passed from a man's body into a woman's without ever once touching the outside air.
The lower body supporting all of this did not so much as twitch. It was an upper-body orgasm, convulsing only the brain, the mouth, the throat, and the stomach — a new world of pleasure utterly contrary to humanity's innate sexual function, a paradise that only a chosen few could reach through meticulous training and conditioning. It was an act like a circus feat, but the man and woman who had matched their breathing hundreds of times completed it magnificently.
"Haaaaah..."
As Cao Cao's cock returned to its original size, it granted Lady Zou the freedom to breathe. Ticklishly enjoying the revival of her deep breaths, he flicked his cock against the tip of her tongue as if shaking off the last drops of piss.
"Hah. A little left."
"......"
Thin droplets of Cao Cao's semen settled on the tip of Lady Zou's tongue like splashes of urine. Her head began to move again, quietly.
Slurp. Suck. Lick. Slurp...
Adding a finishing massage that doubled as aftercare, Lady Zou scraped every last remnant from the shaft into her mouth. Then, as always, she waited for her orders with Cao Cao's leftovers still held on her tongue.
"Open up. Show me."
Aaahh—
The modest amount of semen gathered on Lady Zou's long tongue and was presented outside her mouth. Her arms were planted like a large dog's, her lush breasts pushed together as she stretched her sleek body upward. Her face, still short on oxygen, looked slightly flushed from the lingering heat.
"That's it. This is how you'll teach Lady Gan, just as you've always done."
At the stroke of Cao Cao's hand across the back of her head, Lady Zou swallowed the semen down her throat with a gulp. There was no sense of accomplishment at completing an order on her face, nor shame at displaying such filth before so many people, nor even the small satisfaction of having performed a promised act between man and woman.
To her, it was nothing but a mechanical process.
"Now lick up the ones that taste the same."
Lady Zou slid over and sucked up Cao Cao's semen that had leaked out of Lady Mi's pussy. That pussy, sucked until it was swollen by Cao Hong and thoroughly ravaged by Cao Cao's cock, was puffed up thick. Lady Zou worked her tongue meticulously, carefully licking away Lady Mi's juices and Cao Cao's semen that had spread outside the hole — and perhaps Cao Hong's saliva as well. She did not touch what remained inside. As her master willed.
Inside Lady Zou's stomach, Cao Cao's semen and Lady Mi's juices mixed together, turbidly digesting into her cells...
"Great! So this royal ass is all mine, then?"
Cao Hong slapped Lady Gan's buttocks as if picking out a horse to ride.
"And these royal tits belong to those pervert uncles over there!"
He bit Lady Mi's breasts with something like jealousy, chewing them thoroughly before spitting them out. Lady Mi's body, which still had not woken, merely jiggled and dropped like food that had been chewed and spat back onto the plate.
"Right. That was a good meal. Xun Yu, tell the generals. Lady Mi's pussy now belongs to them."
Thump-thump-thump-thump — the sound of someone excitedly pounding on the glass wall came through, and Cao Hong and Xiahou Yuan shook their heads. Xiahou Yuan's eyes, grown particularly cold, stared sharply beyond the glass. The slight primness at the corners of her eyes was directed at her older brother, Xiahou Dun. If she had possessed the power to see through walls, she might have taken a small measure of satisfaction in watching him, dripping with cold sweat as he sank back into his seat, become a laughingstock among the other generals.
Having displayed her jealousy toward her brother, Xiahou Yuan raised a new question.
"Wait — when are we starting the wives' training? Guan Yu is still in Xuchang."
While Lady Zou thoroughly towel-dried the wives' wet bodies, Cao Cao kneaded his aching cock.
"Leave them be for now. It'll take time anyway. Cheng Yu and I are drawing up a plan as we speak."
"What plan? Can't we just fuck them?"
When Cao Hong shot back, Xiahou Yuan shook her head.
"They only got fucked because they were high on Water Philopon. Try it while they're in their right minds and they'll attempt suicide. And more than anything, Guan Yu won't just sit still for it."
"That's hilarious, haha. We've already done everything there is to do."
Cao Hong hummed as he spread Lady Gan's pussy wide and peered into the hole.
"Oh, Guan Yu~ whatever shall we do? We've spread your sisters-in-law open, stuffed them, and came in them everywhere except right here~"
Cao Hong's words were the truth. Lady Mi's anus had been greedily sucked by both Cao Hong and Cao Cao, and her pussy — which even her husband had never come inside — had just received the first creampie of her life from Cao Cao. Cao Hong thought her voluptuous body, now thoroughly used goods, looked like a slab of meat that had lost all its mystery. Of course, the only ones who had watched the entire process live were the four people inside the massage room.
Today, Lady Gan's anus had been opened by Xiahou Yuan's long fingers. Her body, wiped clean of juices, sweat, and even tears by Lady Zou until it was soft and dry, looked as new as food still in its wrapping — but her ass was unmistakably used goods, already opened and taken.