The large-breasted onee-san’s head tilted back, her slender feet flexed and pointed, her entire body arching like a bow, centered on her hips and waist, under the intense stimulation.

“Pff-pff-pff-pff!!!”

Ethan pressed tightly against the lowest point of the arch. A massive amount of scorching essence relentlessly poured into Kalawarner’s distorted flower-palace, instantly swelling her flat lower abdomen into a perfectly round shape, like a torrent.

A perfect dual cultivation session concluded. The blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san trembled uncontrollably, her beautiful eyes unfocused. The Magic Power within her circulated automatically with the exchange of bodily fluids, and the life essence in her lower abdomen constantly replenished her depleted stamina.

Ethan remained draped over Kalawarner’s tall, voluptuous body. One hand gently stroked her jade-smooth, delicate skin, the other cupped her exquisite chin, twisting her beautiful face toward him for a long kiss.

After about five minutes, Kalawarner supported herself up with a hint of regret. “I’m sorry, I still couldn’t break through…”

“If once isn’t enough, we’ll do it twice. Think of it as simply replenishing your stamina.”

Ethan smiled. “We’re trapped here with nothing to do anyway, so we might as well cultivate a few more times.”

A flush of red appeared on the fair, refined face of the blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san. She nodded shyly.

“Warnee, how do you feel now?” Amano Yuuma and Mitelt asked, looking at the now rosy-complexioned Kalawarner.

While dual cultivation could replenish stamina, it was still different from eating and drinking. If Ethan hadn’t restrained himself, Kalawarner might have depleted more energy than she gained.

Of course, as her strength increased, the effect of dual cultivation would also grow stronger, eventually leading to a net gain, since even the most physically demanding positions only resulted in the fatigue equivalent of an ordinary person.

Even without the dual cultivation ability, a God-Class entity could sustain sex indefinitely, as the consumption of Magic Power and stamina could be fully replenished by their inherent regenerative capabilities.

“Much better than before. Although I still feel very hungry, it doesn’t affect normal movement.”

Kalawarner curled up in Ethan’s arms, her face filled with happy contentment. Her voluptuous figure, which was even taller than Ethan’s, looked somewhat mismatched with her current posture.

But this sense of contrast greatly excited Ethan. His behemoth stiffened again, pressing tightly against her smooth, pale, round legs.

Looking at the astonishing length of her perfectly straight beautiful legs, Ethan couldn’t help but say, “Warnee, do you want to try wearing black sheer pantyhose, or maybe cotton thigh-high stockings? I think they would really suit you.”

He preferred long legs to breasts. Although he hadn’t reached the fanatical level of Oppai Dragon or Butt-Dragon Emperor regarding a specific body part, when he saw a beautiful girl, his first focus was always her legs.

Feeling Ethan’s fiery gaze, the blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san subconsciously clamped her legs together, saying irritably, “No. Stockings tear easily during a fight, and they’re too hot in the summer.”

“That’s a real shame…” Ethan stroked her smooth, delicate legs, his expression genuinely regretful. “Such long, perfectly proportioned legs are truly rare.”

Seeing the sincerity in Ethan’s expression, Kalawarner couldn’t help but ask, “Do you really want to see me wear them?”

“Of course. Just thinking about the image makes me feel incredibly aroused. If you actually wore them, I feel like I could cum three times just from those legs alone.”

“Pervert… Do you really love my legs that much?” Kalawarner gripped the hot behemoth tightly with her beautiful legs, calling him a pervert but secretly taking note of the stocking idea.

“Is that what makes me a pervert? Actually, I’m also very fond of cute, pretty little feet.”

As he spoke, Ethan started rubbing his behemoth against the slick inner thighs while using both hands to grasp and play with her slender, fair feet.

His affection for beautiful feet was no less than for beautiful legs. However, compared to using her hands or mouth, using feet for pleasure was more demanding on the girl’s skill.

Skilled footwork wasn’t something easily learned.

Also, because of the nature of dual cultivation, he almost always ejaculated internally. If he indulged in playing with her exquisite feet, he feared he would be unable to stop, wasting his essence on them repeatedly.

In truth, Ethan sometimes grew a little tired of constant internal ejaculation, especially now that dual cultivation offered him no further boost in power.

However, using other parts of the body usually only satisfied him.

Ethan was considerate of his women, so he rarely used his behemoth to play with their feet and legs.

On the other hand, not every woman possessed such perfect, long legs and slender, exquisite feet like Kalawarner.

The other girls were subtly aware of Ethan’s fetish; during every dual cultivation session, his gaze was most often focused on their legs and feet.

“Foot fetish pervert…”

The blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san spat lightly, her face flushed, yet her long, straight legs and smooth, warm feet became even more cooperative with Ethan’s actions.

Seeing that the two were about to begin another round, the maid, who was already consumed by lust from watching, forcefully squeezed in.

“Warnee, you rest now. I’ll help deal with Master first.”

It was unclear when it started, but whenever it was time for cultivation, Mitelt would refer to Ethan as Master. Despite it being mere role-play, she acted more like a real maid during dual cultivation than any real maid would.

No matter how extreme the requests Ethan made, she would fulfill them completely. Even when she was already dizzy with pleasure, as long as she could still move, her small, young body would constantly crave Ethan, refusing to stop until she was completely limp.

At first, Ethan worried he might hurt her, but he couldn’t resist Mitelt’s aggressive seduction. Every inch of her cute, small body, inside and out, had been covered in white essence.

Kalawarner wanted to refuse, but her limp body told her she really needed to rest first.

“Fine… but you have to save Uesugi’s essence for me…”

Mitelt: [?_??]

Kalawarner turned her head away, avoiding Mitelt’s confused gaze, and whispered, “Look… I really need to replenish my stamina right now… and besides, you’ll still have fun…”

“So, when Master is about to cum, you want me to pull out and let him shoot it into your stomach, is that it?!”

Mitelt glared at her angrily, then her small face instantly flushed red. That kind of play was so perverted, but it sounded incredibly exciting.

“Fine, since you were dragged into this because of me… Mngh… Mmm…”

The behemoth immediately plugged her small, moving mouth. The cute, blonde maid’s sentence was cut short, turning into continuous muffled whimpers.

“It’s settled then. After Warnee breaks through, you can have as much as you want.”

Ethan said this while slowly working his purplish-red, huge head in and out of her pink lips.

Mitelt tried to say something, but her pink tongue was firmly pressed by the behemoth. Even with her mouth stretched to the maximum, she could only produce indistinct moans. After several attempts, she gave up and began stripping off her maid uniform.

When her cute, small body was completely exposed, Ethan slowly pulled out the behemoth, which was covered in glistening saliva. He then picked up Mitelt, pressed the scorching tip against her petals, and with the lubrication of saliva and nectar, thrust straight to the stomach.

The moment he entered, an intense pleasure shot up her spine to her brain. He felt the inner folds of the young girl’s flower-passage were incredibly layered. Her small flower-palace tightly hugged the head of his cock, and the small palace opening perfectly constricted his neck.

Having been unable to fully indulge with Kalawarner, Ethan could finally let loose with Mitelt.

He gripped the girl’s slender waist with both hands, hoisting her onto his hips and constantly thrusting, as if using a human-shaped sex toy.

A constant squeaking sound filled the air as nectar splashed with the entry and exit of the behemoth. Mitelt wrapped her arms around Ethan’s neck, her slender beautiful legs clamped tightly around his waist. Far from being embarrassed by the debasing posture, she became even more excited.

“A-a-ah… Master… so good!… I’m coming… I’m coming!!!”

The girl screamed several times. Her full chest bounced and shook like little rabbits, rubbing against Ethan’s chest, her slender waist twisting wildly. Her flower-heart then shot a burst of hot fluid onto the sensitive head of his cock.

Chapter 123: Taking Turns

The large-breasted onee-san’s head tilted up, her slender, fair feet flexed and pointed, her entire body arching into a bridge shape, centered on her hips and waist, under the intense stimulation.

“Pff-pff-pff-pff!!!”

Ethan pressed down tightly on the lowest point of the arch. A huge amount of scorching essence poured continuously into Kalawarner’s distorted flower-palace. The torrent instantly swelled her flat lower abdomen into a round shape.

A dual cultivation session ended perfectly. The blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san trembled constantly, her beautiful eyes rolled back. The Magic Power within her automatically began to circulate with the exchange of their bodily fluids. The life essence in her lower abdomen constantly replenished her depleted stamina.

Ethan lay on Kalawarner’s fiery, full body, one hand gently stroking her smooth, jade-like skin, the other pinching her delicate chin, turning her beautiful face for a kiss.

About five minutes later, Kalawarner supported herself up, a hint of regret on her face. “I’m sorry, I still couldn’t break through…”

“If once isn’t enough, we’ll do it twice. Think of it as replenishing your stamina.”

Ethan laughed. “We’re trapped here with nothing to do anyway, so we might as well cultivate a few more times.”

A flush appeared on the pale, exquisite face of the blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san. She nodded shyly.

“Warnee, how do you feel now?” Amano Yuuma and Mitelt asked, looking at the rosy-cheeked Kalawarner.

While dual cultivation could replenish stamina, it was still different from eating and drinking. If Ethan hadn’t been careful, Kalawarner might have consumed more energy than she gained.

Of course, as her strength increased, the dual cultivation effect would also grow stronger, eventually leading to a net gain. After all, even the most physically demanding positions only resulted in the kind of fatigue a normal person would experience.

Even without the dual cultivation ability, God-Class entities could continue indefinitely, as the consumption of Magic Power and stamina could be fully replenished by their inherent regeneration.

“Much better than before. Although I still feel very hungry, it doesn’t affect normal activity.”

Kalawarner nestled into Ethan’s arms, her face filled with happy satisfaction. However, her voluptuous figure, which was taller than Ethan’s, looked somewhat out of place in their current position.

But this sense of contrast greatly excited Ethan. His behemoth stiffened again, pressing tightly against her smooth, white, round legs.

Looking at the astonishing length of her perfectly straight beautiful legs, Ethan couldn’t help but say, “Warnee, do you want to try wearing black sheer pantyhose, or maybe cotton thigh-high stockings? I think they would really suit you.”

He preferred long legs to breasts. Although he hadn’t reached the fanatical level of Oppai Dragon or Butt-Dragon Emperor regarding a specific body part, when he saw a beautiful girl, his first focus was always her legs.

Feeling Ethan’s fiery gaze, the blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san subconsciously clamped her legs together, saying irritably, “No. Stockings tear easily during a fight, and they’re too hot in the summer.”

“That’s a real shame…” Ethan stroked her smooth, delicate legs, his expression genuinely regretful. “Such long, perfectly proportioned legs are truly rare.”

Seeing the sincerity in Ethan’s expression, Kalawarner couldn’t help but ask, “Do you really want to see me wear them?”

“Of course. Just thinking about the image makes me feel incredibly aroused. If you actually wore them, I feel like I could cum three times just from those legs alone.”

“Pervert… Do you really love my legs that much?” Kalawarner gripped the hot behemoth tightly with her beautiful legs, calling him a pervert but secretly taking note of the stocking idea.

“Is that what makes me a pervert? Actually, I’m also very fond of cute, pretty little feet.”

As he spoke, Ethan started rubbing his behemoth against the slick inner thighs while using both hands to grasp and play with her slender, fair feet.

His affection for beautiful feet was no less than for beautiful legs. However, compared to using her hands or mouth, using feet for pleasure was more demanding on the girl’s skill.

Skilled footwork wasn’t something easily learned.

Also, because of the nature of dual cultivation, he almost always ejaculated internally. If he indulged in playing with her exquisite feet, he feared he would be unable to stop, wasting his essence on them repeatedly.

In truth, Ethan sometimes grew a little tired of constant internal ejaculation, especially now that dual cultivation offered him no further boost in power.

However, using other parts of the body usually only satisfied him.

Ethan was considerate of his women, so he rarely used his behemoth to play with their feet and legs.

On the other hand, not every woman possessed such perfect, long legs and slender, exquisite feet like Kalawarner.

The other girls were subtly aware of Ethan’s fetish; during every dual cultivation session, his gaze was most often focused on their legs and feet.

“Foot fetish pervert…”

The blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san spat lightly, her face flushed, yet her long, straight legs and smooth, warm feet became even more cooperative with Ethan’s actions.

Seeing that the two were about to begin another round, the maid, who was already consumed by lust from watching, forcefully squeezed in.

“Warnee, you rest now. I’ll help deal with Master first.”

It was unclear when it started, but whenever it was time for cultivation, Mitelt would refer to Ethan as Master. Despite it being mere role-play, she acted more like a real maid during dual cultivation than any real maid would.

No matter how extreme the requests Ethan made, she would fulfill them completely. Even when she was already dizzy with pleasure, as long as she could still move, her small, young body would constantly crave Ethan, refusing to stop until she was completely limp.

At first, Ethan worried he might hurt her, but he couldn’t resist Mitelt’s aggressive seduction. Every inch of her cute, small body, inside and out, had been covered in white essence.

Kalawarner wanted to refuse, but her limp body told her she really needed to rest first.

“Fine… but you have to save Uesugi’s essence for me…”

Mitelt: [?_??]

Kalawarner turned her head away, avoiding Mitelt’s confused gaze, and whispered, “Look… I really need to replenish my stamina right now… and besides, you’ll still have fun…”

“So, when Master is about to cum, you want me to pull out and let him shoot it into your stomach, is it?!”

Mitelt glared at her angrily, then her small face instantly flushed red. That kind of play was so perverted, but it sounded incredibly exciting.

“Fine, since you were dragged into this because of me… Mngh… Mmm…”

The behemoth immediately plugged her small, moving mouth. The cute, blonde maid’s sentence was cut short, turning into continuous muffled whimpers.

“It’s settled then. After Warnee breaks through, you can have as much as you want.”

Ethan said this while slowly working his purplish-red, huge head in and out of her pink lips.

Mitelt tried to say something, but her pink tongue was firmly pressed by the behemoth. Even with her mouth stretched to the maximum, she could only produce indistinct moans. After several attempts, she gave up and began stripping off her maid uniform.

When her cute, small body was completely exposed, Ethan slowly pulled out the behemoth, which was covered in glistening saliva. He then picked up Mitelt, pressed the scorching tip against her petals, and with the lubrication of saliva and nectar, thrust straight to the stomach.

The moment he entered, an intense pleasure shot up her spine to her brain. He felt the inner folds of the young girl’s flower-passage were incredibly layered. Her small flower-palace tightly hugged the head of his cock, and the small palace opening perfectly constricted his neck.

Having been unable to fully indulge with Kalawarner, Ethan could finally let loose with Mitelt.

He gripped the girl’s slender waist with both hands, hoisting her onto his hips and constantly thrusting, as if using a human-shaped sex toy.

A constant squeaking sound filled the air as nectar splashed with the entry and exit of the behemoth. Mitelt wrapped her arms around Ethan’s neck, her slender beautiful legs clamped tightly around his waist. Far from being embarrassed by the debasing posture, she became even more excited.

“A-a-ah… Master… so good!… I’m coming… I’m coming!!!”

The girl screamed several times. Her full chest bounced and shook like little rabbits, rubbing against Ethan’s chest, her slender waist twisting wildly. Her flower-heart then shot a burst of hot fluid onto the sensitive head of his cock.

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