Chapter 336: Chapter 336 – Revealing the Existence of Other Wives to Them

She felt him bottoming out inside her, felt her pussy lips stretched pale around his girth, felt her tiny body struggling to take him. That thick thing pressed against her womb, making her lower belly bulge slightly with each thrust.

He rotated between them, fucking each one just long enough to feel their unique texture, just long enough to make them scream before switching.

Comparing how Akane’s pussy squeezed, how Sylvea’s ass jiggled with each impact, how Xiang’s small frame rocked violently.

Sabrina watched from the sofa, her hand pressed hard on hand rest. Her breathing came ragged, her chest heaving as moisture soaked through her fabric.

’He’s… what kind of sex is this?’

Her own body seemed to be aroused. She could smell the sex from here—thick and heavy, making her mouth twitch.

Tianlong’s blindfolded face turned slightly toward the kitchen, toward her, as if he could sense her watching. His nostrils flared, catching her scent mixed with the others.

A smirk curved his lips, cocky and knowing. “Enjoying the show, kitten?”

Sabrina’s face flushed crimson, heat spreading down her neck to her chest. Her claws dug into the sofa, tearing the fabric. “F-fuck you.”

But her voice trembled, her thighs clenching tight as her pussy throbbed with desperate need. She could feel how wet she was, how her robe stuck to her slit.

On the bed, all three women whimpered in unison, their voices blending into a symphony of lust and frustration. Their bodies trembled, pussies leaking, holes gaping and clenching.

“Please~! Master~! Husband~! Stop teasing~!”

Tianlong gripped Akane’s fluffy tails hard, using them like reins as he flipped her body over.

She yelped as her back hit the mattress, her pregnant belly jiggling from the impact. Her nine tails splayed out beneath her, soft white fur contrasting against sweat-soaked sheets.

“W-what are you—”

Before she could finish, he grabbed Sylvea’s slender waist and dragged her forward. The elf squealed as he lifted her, positioning her directly on top of Akane.

Their bodies pressed together—Sylvea’s small jade-tipped tits meshing against Akane’s back, her hard nipples digging into soft skin. Sylvea’s gaping pussy leaked onto Akane’s ass crack, warm cum dripping between her cheeks.

“What are you doing?!” Akane’s eyes went wide, her fox ears flattening in confusion. She felt the elf’s weight on her, felt those trembling thighs on either side of her hips.

Sylvea trembled violently, her jade eyes wide with terror and arousal twisted together. She could feel Akane beneath her—the woman who’d murdered her, whose power still made her skin prickle with fear. But that thick cock had rewired something in her brain, mixing fear with desperate need.

Her pussy clenched, leaking fresh juice that mixed with his cum and dripped onto Akane’s skin below.

Then Tianlong grabbed Xiang, pulling her up and placing her on top of the stack. Her back pressed against Sylvea’s front, her delicate butterfly tattoo visible as she faced him.

“H-honey, what—”

Her words cut off as his thumb plunged directly into her pussy without warning. She gasped, her small body jerking as he hooked his thumb inside her like a handle, gripping her hip with his other hand.

“Hold still,” he commanded, and she whimpered, feeling how his thumb stretched her entrance.

Then his cock—nine inches of thick, veined meat—slammed into Sylvea’s pussy beneath Xiang.

“AAHHNGH~!!”

Sylvea’s scream was raw and broken, her body jolting forward. The force pushed Xiang up slightly, Tianlong’s thumb keeping her anchored as Sylvea’s tits pressed harder into her back.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

His hips moved with brutal force, each thrust making all three bodies rock together in one mass of trembling flesh.

“Hnnngh~! M-Master~!! Too—AAHH~!!”

Sylvea felt him reshaping her insides again, felt her walls stretch and conform around his girth. Her jade nipples scraped against Xiang’s back with each thrust, the friction sending jolts through her core.

Then his free hand grabbed Xiang’s delicate breast, squeezing hard. Her small tit filled his palm, her nipple poking between his fingers as he used it for leverage.

His power flared suddenly, his cultivation surging through his body. His hips became a blur.

PAHPAHPAHPAH!

The speed was inhuman—his cock pistoning so fast the sound merged into one continuous slap of flesh. His nine-inch cock pulled out of Sylvea’s pussy and slammed into Akane’s beneath her in the same motion.

“WHAT—AAHNGH~!!”

Akane’s scream tore from her throat as he filled her completely, his cockhead punching her cervix. Then he was gone, switching back to Sylvea.

“HIEKK~!! W-WAIT—UNGH~!!”

He rotated between them so fast they couldn’t track it—Sylvea’s pussy, Akane’s pussy, then suddenly Xiang’s tiny hole as his thumb pulled free and his cock replaced it.

“HONEY~!! T-TOO FAST—AAAH~!!”

Her small body convulsed, her walls gripping him desperately before he switched again.

Then without warning, his cock found Sylvea’s asshole.

Her eyes went wide, her mouth opening in a silent scream as he forced himself inside her tight ring of muscle. “NOOO~!! NOT THERE—AAAHHHNGH~!!”

The burn was immediate, her ass stretching impossibly around his girth. She could feel every vein, every inch as he buried himself balls-deep in her ass.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

“AAHH~!! IT HURTS~!! BUT—HNGH~!!”

Her body betrayed her, pleasure mixing with pain as he destroyed her asshole. Then he pulled out and slammed into Xiang’s virgin ass.

“HIYAAH~!! H-HONEY, MY ASS—AAAHH~!!”

Tears streamed down her face as he split her open, her tiny body trembling violently. That thick thing in her ass felt like it was reaching her throat, filling her so completely she couldn’t breathe.

He switched again—Akane’s pregnant pussy, Sylvea’s gaping cunt, Xiang’s ass, then back to Akane’s pussy. His cock was everywhere at once, a relentless assault that left all three women screaming and sobbing in pleasure-pain.

PAHPAHPAHPAH!

“HNGH~!! AAHNGH~!! PLEASE~!!”

“MASTER~!! TOO MUCH~!! UUNGH~!!”

“H-HUSBAND~!! I CAN’T—AAAH~!!”

Their moans overlapped, breaking with each thrust, their bodies moving as one mass of trembling flesh. Sylvea felt Akane’s pregnant belly pressing against her from below, felt Xiang’s small frame bouncing on her back. The scent of sex was overwhelming—sweat, cum, pussy juice all mixing together.

Sabrina watched from the sofa, her body trembling. Her mouth hung open slightly, her breathing ragged as her eyes tracked every movement.

Her nipples pressed hard against her robe, visible points that ached with need. Her thighs clenched together, moisture soaking through the fabric between her legs.

“What the hell…” Her voice was barely a whisper, trembling with shock and unwanted arousal. “Where did you learn all this, you bastard?”

She’d never seen this kind of mating—not in any book, not in any teaching. This was beyond anything she’d witnessed in her world.

Tianlong’s blindfolded face turned slightly toward her voice, his hips never stopping their brutal rhythm. A cocky grin spread across his face as he pounded all three women into screaming messes.

“Oh, I learned it from my other wives.”

Suddenly his cock halted mid-thrust, buried deep inside Akane’s pregnant pussy.

Her walls clamped down hard—impossibly hard—gripping him like a vice. Cum gushed from her, spraying around his shaft as her body convulsed.

Tianlong blinked behind the blindfold, confusion crossing his features. “What happened?”

He tried to pull out, but her pussy held him tight. Slowly, with effort, he pulled his cock free like a sword from a sheath. The wet sound was obscene, cum pouring from her gaping hole.

Akane’s voice was dangerously calm, her golden eyes sharp despite her flushed face. “What did you just say?”

Her nine tails bristled, energy crackling around them. “You have OTHER wives too?”

Sabrina shot up from the sofa, her claws extended. “What the FUCK?! You have even MORE wives?!”

Her tiger eyes blazed with fury and something else—shock, perhaps, though she’d never admit it.

Tianlong chuckled, the sound rich and entirely too amused for someone caught in this situation. He reached up and pulled off his blindfold, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

Yeah, he has yet to introduce Yue, Mei, Feng and Ying Jia to these women to these women.

“Yeah,” he said casually, as if commenting on the weather. “Four, to be exact. Besides you three.”

The room went silent except for ragged breathing.

Sylvea and Xiang both froze. For Xiang, who already knew everything, it was just reminding her how big her competition was and for Sylvea’s mouth hung open, drool still leaking from the corner as she processed his words.

Akane’s energy flared dangerously, her tails standing straight up. “FOUR?!”

Sabrina’s hand gripped the back of the sofa hard enough to crack wood. “You’re fucking SEVEN women?!”

Tianlong’s grin widened, entirely unrepentant. “Well, when you put it that way…”

His hand moved slowly, reaching for one of Akane’s fluffy tails. He wrapped the soft white fur around her face like a blindfold, covering her eyes and obscuring her expression.

“What happened?” His voice was careful, probing. “Are you angry?”

Akane’s muffled voice came from beneath the tail-curtain, her tone flat. “No.”

A pause stretched between them.

“It was just… it’s strange as I did not know.” Her words carried weight, confusion bleeding through the calm. “Does this butterfly know it?”

Tianlong glanced up at Xiang, who trembled atop the flesh-pile, her small frame pressed between Sylvea beneath and the air above.

“Yeah,” he admitted. “She did.”

Akane breathed deeply beneath her self-imposed blindfold, her chest rising and falling with measured control. The roundness of her maternal middle pressed into the mattress, shifting slightly as she steadied herself.

“Do those wives have children?”

Tianlong’s grip on her tail tightened fractionally. “No, not yet. But they are pregnant.”

He paused, considering the temporal mechanics.

“Though I guess due to time difference between this realm and lower realm, you would give birth to my child first.”

The words hung in the sex-thick air.

Silence.

Then Akane’s voice cut through, direct and commanding despite being muffled by fur.

“Enter now.”

Tianlong’s lips curved into a smile, unable to see her face as Sylvea and Xiang’s weight pressed her into the bed, her features hidden beneath the tail-wrap.

He positioned himself, the swollen head of his cock nudging her entrance. Her lips were still slick, still stretched from earlier, welcoming him back.

He thrust in.

“Aangh~!! Y-yes~!!”

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