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Shen Qingiu blinked as he opened his eyes, the soft lighting in the room still too much for his sleep-addled brain. He tried to bring one of his hands to rub at his face, but was stopped by the soft rope binding his hands together.
He quickly sat up in shock, only to notice that the rope didn't just stop at his hands, it criss-crossed his chest and legs, he might as well have been a worm for how mobile he was. Before he could begin to struggle or call for help, he noticed a pair of figures on the other side of the room, about five or six feet away from the foot of the bed. They were at a small tea table, each holding a cup and conversing softly, too softly for Shen Qingqiu to hear.
Shen Qingiu's gaze fell on the man first, he was otherworldly beautiful with dark starry eyes and long curly hair, his presence seemed to fill the room. After noticing that their guest had awakened, the man smiled, a soft boyish smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. While the expression was indeed lovely, the sentiment behind it made Shen Qingqiu shiver.
"This Lord sees that our esteemed guest is awake. Welcome to my humble palace, I am Luo Binghe, sovereign ruler of the Demon Realm, and I am sure you remember my wife Qiu Haitang?" The lord gestured at his female companion whose face had been turned away from Shen Qingqiu and partially hidden by the shadows until this point, but she turned to face him at her lord husband's introduction.
Shen Qingqiu's heart stopped for what felt like an eternity before picking up and drumming out a quick uneven rhythm behind his breastbone. He was well and truly fucked if she was indeed the wife of the Demon Realm's Emporer.
Shen Qinqiu, originally Shen Yuan, had transmigrated some months ago into this world after a bad run in with a mantou. He had awoken in the middle of a forest miles from civilization with a sharp ping and a monologue from a genderless robotic voice. An almost transparent blue screen appeared in front of his vision with text that matched what the robotic voice was saying.
[ Activation code: "I never even got my dick wet." System automatically triggered.]
Shen Yuan''s eyes practically popped out of his head. Those had been his last thoughts while choking. As his airway remained closed and his vision went blurry, he had seen the course of his life flash before his eyes, and it had been kind of empty. Aside from his family, he had no one. No friends, very few casual acquaintances, and a dating life that might as well have been the punchline to some cosmic joke.
[Welcome to the System. This System operates in line with the design concept "YOU CAN YOU UP, NO CAN NO BB"; we hope to provide sad virgins like you the best possible experience. It is our sincere wish that during your time, you can fulfill your desires and, in accordance with your wish, lose your virginity and have a pleasant sexual awakening. We hope you enjoy.]
And wow, ouch. Had Shen Yuan's life really been so pathetic that some other worldly being felt the need to intervene?
[In this world you are to play the part of the rogue cultivator "Shen Qinqiu". You will be assigned missions and awarded B-points based on your ability to complete said missions. Failure to complete missions will result in a loss of B-points. Once your B-points reach zero, the Host's account will be deleted and user "Shen Yuan" will be returned to their original world.]
Returned to his original world? That meant Shen Yuan would be dead for real this time!
[Would you like to access the Training Level? [Yes] [No]]
Seeing no other choice, Shen Yuan, no, Shen QingQiu reached out and pressed the [Yes] button.
[Fantastic! This system hopes to make the Host into a fine man, one worthy of losing his virginity!]
[Training Quest Requirements:
1. Head North and find civilization.
2. Slay 10 low level demonic beasts [bonus points for each extra demonic beast].
3. Speak to 1 civilian in a friendly manner.
You have 3 days.]
What followed was the most grueling few month's of Shen QingQiu's life. The system claimed that its goal was to help Shen Qingqiu lose his virginity, but each quest focused on helping him master his cultivation and building relationships with the local population. He would have thought that at least one or two quests would have been him rescuing a beautiful sister or two, but no! They had all been about either finding out was killing an elderly farmer's cattle, or tracking down the kidnapped young child of a local lord before they could be eaten by a demonic beast.
He had been relaxing in a local tea house / inn when he had originally met Qiu Haitang, though at the time she hadn't given her name. Shen Qingqiu had been so enamored by her beauty and her charm, he hadn't even noticed. She had taken him by the hand and led him up to her room where she had proceeded to undress him and push him down on the bed.
[User has activated a main quest! Requirements for quest "Make a Man Out of You" are as follows:
1. Find a Partner. ✔
2. Give Partner 1 Orgasm.
3. Orgasm 1 time.
Work hard and have fun! You have 2 days.]
Qiu Haitang climbed on top of him, her long smooth legs bracketing his hips. She was well endowed with a lovely face, and Shen Qingqiu felt like he was going to throw up. Thankfully she was more than willing to take the lead. She brought his shaking hands up to her breasts so that he could palm her nipples while she lowered herself onto his length.
Shen Qingqiu's mouth widened in shock. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, his own palms couldn't even compare. Her heat seemed to suck him in, impossibly wet.
He didn't remember much after that point, just the swaying of her breasts as she rode him and the white hot heat that had overcome him mere minutes into their coupling. He had tried to hold off, but it was too much for his pure virgin heart and he had come inside her like the cherry boy he was, and now the proof of his shame and her husband were sitting in front of and he was tied up and helpless.
Shen Qingqiu cleared his throat before responding to Luo Binghe.
"This one sees, had this one been aware that Lady Qiu was your majesty's wife, I would not have coupled with her. I hope your benevolent lordship will have mercy on this poor humble rogue cultivator."
Maybe Shen Qingqiu was laying it on a little thick, but too much was never enough when one was bargaining for their life. What Shen Qingqiu couldn't understand was, why would Qiu Haitang bring her affair partner to her husband who was the emperor of the entire demon realm? Shen Qinqiu had heard stories of Luo Binghe even in the backwoods villages the system had brought him to, and what he had heard did not fill him with confidence. Luo Binghe had a reputation for repaying slights in the most gruesome and horrific ways. Shen Qingqiu would be lucky to leave this meeting with his life, he had no hope at all for his hands that had touched what was Luo Binghe's, or his dick that had sullied what was Luo Binghe's. Shen Qinqiu silently sent a prayer for his pillar.
Luo Binghe hummed in acknowledgement, his face still wearing that same snake-like smile. He turned to Qiu Haitang and brought her hand to his lips before pressing a kiss to the back of her palm. Qiu Haitang for her part seemed completely at ease with the situation, she smiled at her husband as if they were discussing an outing and not Shen Qingqiu's very life!
He turned back to Shen Qingqiu, his eyes looking the rogue cultivator up and down before speaking.
"This Lord has already decided on how Master Shen may make it up to this Lord. This Lord would like to watch Master Shen couple with Lady Qiu again, and this time ensure that Lady Qiu has a fulfilling time. This lord has heard very poor things about Master Shen's technique."
Shen Qingqiu was at a loss? The emperor of the demon real would like to watch him fuck his wife? Shen Qingqiu felt faint. He knew that Luo Binghe had hundreds of flowers in his garden, but to have so little care that one of his wives was out gallivanting with random men was bizarre! Was it possible that Shen Qingqiu's performance had been so terrible that the great demon lord was taking pity on him? Maybe he was planning on killing Shen Qingqiu and Qiu Haitang as soon as the deed was done? Shen Qingqiu honestly couldn't decide which idea was worse, but together they made his stomach clench and turn with anxiety.
"This one does not think he can do that. This one is surely too unworthy to touch one of your lordship's beloved wives." Shen QinQiu said, "Perhaps there is some other way this one can make it up to your lordship? This one is just a humble rogue cultivator, but surely your lordship has some job this one can complete? Some demonic beast you need slaying? Some rare herb you need found?" Shen Qingqiu was grasping at straws, desperate to think of anything to temp Luo Binghe away from this insane idea of his.
Luo Binghe's smile widened, showing far too many teeth and reminding Shen Qingqiu of a wolf that had just successfully cornered its prey.
"This Lord will have to insist. Either Master Shen can perform for this Lord, or this Lord will have no choice but to execute Master Shen for his transgressions."
Outwardly, Shen Qinqiu's face was as smooth and clear as a tranquil pond, but inwardly he was screaming to the heavens.
System, he beseeched, is there anything you can do? I have a lot of B-points, surely there's enough to get me out of this situation!
[Host has inquired about available 'scenario pushers'. Host does indeed have enough B-points for the "Sudden Palace Invasion", but System would like to remind Host of the following Requirements for the Main Quest "I'll Make a Man Out of You":
1. Find a Partner. ✔
2. Give Partner 1 Orgasm.
3. Orgasm 1 time. ✔
Host currently has 23 hours until quest expires and Host is penalized 10,000 B-points.]
Shen Qingqiu's eyes boggled, there was no way he could afford the Scenario Pusher and the penalty! System this is a scam! It took him months to save up these points!
Shen Qingqiu would have given anything to have his trusty fan in hand, his face was bright red and he was having a hard time meeting the demon lord's eyes.
"It would appear," he began before licking his lips, "that this one has no other recourse but to impose on Lord Luo's hospitality."
Luo Binghe was by his side in a second, a knife appearing in his hand out of nowhere. Shen Qingqiu was sure that the ruse was up, that he was a dead man for agreeing to cuckold the Demon Lord a second time. Thankfully though all that happened was that the ropes binding Shen Qingqiu's hands and feet were cut away, though the rope criss crossing his chest remained. Shen Qinqiu looked at Luo Binghe quizzically.
"They are Immortal Binding Cables, Master Shen is still a stranger, you can't possibly expect this Lord to put his wife in danger by letting an unknown cultivator in her presence?"
A glint entered the lord's eye as he spoke. He turned to Qui Haitang and gestured for her to come over. She glided to the opposite side of the bed from her husband and was promptly handed a knife.
Luo Binghe then began to use his knife to cut away at Shen Qingqiu's robes and Qiu Haitang soon followed her husband's lead.
Shen Qingqiu tried to shy away, not wanting one of his only worldly possessions to be ruined. He was quickly stopped by a strong hand on his shoulder and a smile from Lord Luo.
"Master Shen, you can't be expecting to perform for this Lord fully clothed?"
Shen Qingqiu swallowed. "No my Lord, it is just that this one has very few possessions and if Lord Luo cuts away at this one's clothes, this one will have no choice but to leave your lordship's castle in the nude."
Luo Binghe waved him off and continued to slice away at the robes, pulling the fabric out from under the Immortal Binding Cables until Shen Qingqiu's chest was bare to the room. There was a slight chill in the air and Shen Qingqiu's nipples immediately pebbled to his immense shame. Neither of his companions mentioned it though, just continued removing the cloth from his body.
Finally he was completely nude. Lord Luo gave him an appraising look, his gaze lingering on Shen Qingqiu's limp dick.
Luo Binghe brought his hand to his chin as if in thought before addressing his wife.
"Lady Qiu, this Lord thinks he knows part of the problem as to why you couldn't find your pleasure with Master Shen. No problem, this Lord will instruct him in the proper ways of lovemaking."
Shen Qingqiu's jaw was on the floor. He could take the shots at his lack of skills, he had been a virgin okay! It was to be expected! But Shen Qinqiu was perfectly average size okay! The room was just cold! And anyway he was a grower not a shower!
Qiu Haitang gave a small laugh and smiled at her husband as if charmed by his promise.
"Thank you Lord Husband", she demurred, "This wife knows that she is safe in your capable hands."
"Master Shen, if you would please switch spots with Lady Qiu, it would be much easier to instruct you with her on the bed."
At that Qiu Haitang quickly undressed, looking as lovely and shapely as she did last night, and Shen Qinqiu was ushered to the foot of the bed, Luo Binghe standing behind him so close that Shen Qinqiu could feel the heat radiating from his body. Qiu Haitand settled her back against the pillows and then unashamedly spread her legs so that the petals of her pussy were full on display.
Shen Qingqiu was still trying to come to terms with what was happening. He had decided to make the best of this situation and do his best to sharpen his skills for his next lover. He also decided that if the universe was going to present him with this porn situation, who was he to argue? Getting to have sex with a beautiful woman right in front of her powerful cuck husband, there were thousands of men on the internet paying real money to watch that story plot all of the time. And Shen Qingqiu got to live that reality for free! He'd never really gravitated towards that particular genre of porn, but what did that matter?
"Ahh", Luo Binghe said suddenly while snapping his finger, startling Shen Qinqui out of his musings, "This Lord almost forgot, I hope Master Shen doesn't mind a bit of an audience, this Lord would be loathe to go back on his promise."
At that what Shen Qinqiu thought were tapestries around the perimeter of the room suddenly dropped from the ceiling, revealing that they were in a much larger, much more grandly decorated room, one filled with what appeared to be about a twenty different beautifully dressed women all sitting at tables loaded with tea and cakes. They all began to gently titter to each other, some even pointing at Shen Qingqiu's flaccid member and giggling softly.
Shen Qingqiu had had it! He would take the scenario pusher and quickly find someone else to partner with to fulfill the quest requirements. There was simply no way he could perform in front of Lord Luo and a large portion of his harem!
Shen Qingqiu felt warm breath rush past his ear as Lord Luo leaned down and chuckled. "This Lord hopes that Master Shen isn't planning on going back on his promise." Luo Binghe's voice was soft and sultry, for Shen Qingqiu's ears only. "This Lord would like to remind Master Shen that he is currently naked with his cultivation bound."
Shen Qingqiu knew a threat when he heard one. He hung his head in defeat and sighed before turning his head back to Qiu Haitang who had begun palming her own nipple with one hand while slowly circling her fingers on her clit, her cheeks flushed and eyes glistening in excitement over the reveal. At least she had no qualms about being fully on display for all of her fellow wives.
Having accepted his fate, Shen Qingqiu was at a loss on how to start. Last night Qiu Haitang had been fully in control while Shen Qingqiu had been more than happy to be ridden like a docile pony.
Noticing Shen Qinqiu's hesitation, Luo Binghe placed his hand on the cultivator's back and gently pushed him down until he was on all fours, his face level with Qiu Haitang's pussy. Shen Qingiu pushed down the thought that his testicles and hole were on full display to the room at large. If he didn't think of the crowd, they weren't there.
"This Lord knows that Master Shen is at a disadvantage with some of his assets, but this Lord is sure that with the right tutelage, Master Shen can expertly make up for it with his mouth."
At that Luo Binghe's hand moved from Shen Qingqiu's back to the back of his head and pushed him even further down so that Shen Qingqiu was resting on his forearms. Shen Qingqiu figured there was no more point fighting it and leaned forward the last few centimeters until his lips were flush with Qiu Haitang's folds. He tentatively stuck out his tongue and began to gently lap at her folds. Hearing no complaints he continued licking and sucking until he felt Qiu Haitang move impatiently above him.
Lord Luo tsked and settled next to Qiu Haitang's side before pushing Shen Qingqiu away.
"You'll never get anywhere like that." He said while reaching between Qiu Haitang's legs. He ran his fingers through her folds, up and down, until they were nice and slippery with a mixture of Shen Qingqiu's saliva and Qiu Haitang's natural slick. With practiced ease he circled her clit, first with languid slow movements, but then when Qiu Haitang started letting out little coos and whimpers, he increased the pace until she was full on panting, her breath coming out in uneven little gasps. Shen Qingqiu was sure she would have come just from that stimulation alone if Luo Binghe hadn't decided to stop, instead using his middle and forefinger to spread Qiu Haitang's folds, the little bud at the apex of her sex engorged and on full display. Qiu Haitang let out a little cry and tried to buck her hips in search of more stimulation. Luo Binghe just smiled at her and ran his free hand through her hair to calm her.
"See here?" Luo Binghe asked, bringing Shen Qingqiu's full attention to Qiu Haitang's clit. He was silent for a moment, and Shen Qingqiu realized that he was waiting on a response.
"Yes Lord Luo, this unworthy one sees," he answered while nodding.
Luo Bighe continued. "You need to make your tongue stiff and your strokes long and with as much strength as you can manage. Concentrate your efforts here where she's most sensitive and you'll have a fighting chance." At that he brought his free hand from Qiu Haitang's hair down to her pussy and used his index finger to stroke and rub the little bud, the action was practically frictionless with how wet Qiu Haitang was, her hips giving small aborted thrusts as she tried and failed to remain still. Shen Qingqiu could see the thick viscous fluid leaking slowly from her core and he was overcome with shame. He knew that she had been nowhere near that wet when they had coupled last night.
Luo Binghe removed the hand playing with the little bud and gestured for Shen Qingqiu to continue his efforts. Shen Qingqiu waited for him to also remove the hand holding Qiu Haitang on display, but when he didn't, Shen Qingqiu moved back into position, determined to prove himself this time.
This time he did as Lord Luo had instructed, keeping his tongue stiff and slowly licking her from bottom to top so that her clit came in contact with the full length of his tongue before repeating the gesture in reverse. His mouth was filled with the earthy taste of Qiu Haitang's core with the added salty flavor of Luo Binghe's skin when he would accidentally run his tongue over the other man's fingers.
He experimented with different speeds and movements until finally he heard a small whimper come from Qiu Haitang. Emboldened, he closed his lips around her clit and gave it a light suck while continuing rubbing his tongue back and forth over the sensitive bud. With that he felt Qiu Hiatang's thighs close around his ears as she gasped out muffled pleas.
He looked up at her through his lashes, and the sight of her made his half-hard cock twitch. Her face and chest were flushed a fetching red color, her eyes were screwed together tightly as she mumbled "Please, there, right there, ahhh, haaa, I'm so close."
Shen Qingqiu redoubled his efforts, not changing a single thing even as his jaw began to ache from the effort. He felt Qiu Hiatang's muscles clench under his tongue and he was so sure that she was about to finally come when a hand grabbed him by the hair and pulled him away.
Shen Qingqiu sat there dumbly, the bottom half of his face covered in slick and spit. He could hear Qiu Haitang groaning softly, not at all happy to be interrupted when she was so close. Shen Qingqiu turned to look at Luo Binghe questioningly.
Luo Binghe smirked. "It's no fun if the lesson ends too soon don't you think? I haven't even shown you how to use your fingers yet."
Shen Qingqiu heard a woman giggle off to the side and suddenly all of the anxiety and self consciousness over their "little show" came back in full force. He felt his cock instantly go from half-hard to limp as he nervously wiped his face clean. He did his best to keep his eyes on either Qiu Haitang or Luo Binghe and to look at the harem audience members as little as possible.
Luo Binghe for his part was not at all perturbed by their audience or Qiu Haitang's glares. Instead he moved his fingers further south to spread Qiu Haitang's hole open for Shen Qingqiu's education.
"Go ahead Master Shen, put your fingers in, and then describe it for me."
Shen Qingqiu started with just one finger, too afraid to hurt Qiu Haitang by adding too much too soon. He really shouldn't have worried, she was dripping at this point and her body welcomed his intrusion beautifully. He gently pulled his index finger out before reinserting it alongside his middle finger, he could feel her warm wet walls tighten slightly and from his vantage point he could see the muscles in her thighs quiver.
"She's… very warm Lord Luo, very wet." Shen Qingqiu said, his voice dry and scratchy.
Luo Binghe nodded before releasing Shen Qingqiu's hair and removing his other hand from Qiu Haitang. He scooted closer to Shen Qingqiu until the two were pressed together and he was stroking Shen Qingqiu's back. The movements made Shen Qingqiu hyper aware of the rope still knotted around his chest and he shivered.
"Now," Luo Binghe began, his voice low and dark. "If you crook your fingers, you should be able to feel a small patch of skin a few inches from her entrance. When you use your fingers on her, aim for this spot, you'll thank me later when you finally get your dick in her."
Shen Qingqiu did as he said, clumsily thrusting his fingers in and out, but feeling frustrated when the small patch of flesh eluded him. He glanced up at Qiu Haitang, she smiled at him helpfully, but he could tell by the tightness around her mouth that she was getting bored and impatient.
Luo Binghe sighed and then forced Shen Qingqiu's face back between Qiu Haitang's legs.
"That's too bad, you were doing so good with your mouth. Go back to what you were doing earlier and I'll show you how to finger a woman properly."
Shen Qingqiu wasn't sure how Luo Binghe was supposed to do that with Shen Qingqiu's vision blocked by Qiu Haitang's thighs. He felt the other man get up off the bed and then he heard footsteps, he assumed that Luo Binghe was walking across the room to get something.
Shen Qingqiu was just getting back into his earlier rhythm, when he felt a warm and rough hand on his hip. He gave a full body flinch when that same hand slid its way between his cheeks. Shen Qingqiu tried to lift his head to stop the other man, but he was stopped by Qiu Haitang once again clamping her thighs around his head and using both of her hands to keep him in place. He tried to struggle, but unless he wanted to risk hurting her to get away, he was well and truly stuck in place. He looked up at her pleadingly, his eyes starting to water.
Qiu Haitang was unimpressed. "If you stop again,", she hissed, not even trying to hide her frustration, "I will gleefully separate your tongue from your head." Shen Qingqiu shivered, he may have been a competent enough cultivator, but he fully believed this woman's threat.
He felt the hand on his ass pull one of his cheeks apart and he inwardly cried. He was still on his knees and forearms and if he had felt exposed before, it was nothing compared to how he had felt now. Qiu Haitang had seen him naked last night, but no one had ever seen that deep secret part of him and now having it full on display for Luo Binghe and a room full of strangers was beyond mortifying.
Shen Qingqiu heard Luo Binghe hum in appreciation before a warm oily substance was poured between his crack. He shivered as he felt it run across his testicles and down his cock before it dripped down onto the bedding.
"The only way for you to know how to please a woman, is for you to become one for a little bit, pay attention now."
Even though he knew it was coming, he was in no way prepared for the feeling of a finger circling his entrance once, twice, three times before it delved inside his hole.
Shen Qingqiu let out a gasp, Qiu Haitang was kind enough to let him catch his breath before bucking her hips back against his lips and tightening her grip on his hair to remind him of his duties. He went back to his ministrations trying and failing to ignore how absolutely bizarre it was to have something inside him.
The finger despite being thicker than Shen Qinqiu's own, slid in easily. Luo Binghe thrust it in and out again and again, each time adding more oil to ease the way. Finally, having decided that Shen Qingqiu was well lubricated, he pressed in a second finger.
This one did not go in as smoothly, and Shen Qingqiu could feel a sharp pain as his walls stretched to fit around the thick digits. It was only thanks to Shen Qingqiu's survival instincts that he didn't kick his leg back at the demon lord.
Luo Binghe then crooked his fingers towards Shen Qingqiu's pelvis and thrusted the two fingers in long powerful thrusts. The feeling quickly went from weird and mostly bad, to still weird, but also good? It was like someone had pressed a button that sent electricity straight to Shen Qingqiu's dick. In spite of himself, he could feel his cock once again start to harden and he let out a moan around Qiu Haitang's clit. She let out a breathy gasp in response and he could feel her walls tighten around the two fingers still inside her.
"You feel that Master Shen? That's how you could be making Lady Qiu feel if you were more competent." Luo Binghe stroked that spot again and Shen Qingqiu went from half hard to rock solid in seconds.
Luo Binghe let out a small breathy laugh. "I'm impressed Master Shen, for someone who was so enthusiastic about fucking my wife last night, I never would have guessed you would moan like a whore while sucking on my fingers."
Luo Binghe pulled out fully again before adding in another finger. Shen Qingqiu was afraid that his ass would rip at any second, but to his shame, even the pain couldn't stop his cock from starting to leak onto the blankets. He could better understand how Luo Binghe could keep so many women if this is the effect he had on them.
Shen Qingquiu jolted forward as he felt a sharp smack across his butt cheek, his dick jumping against his stomach.
"Now pay attention Master Shen, you're not being very fair to Lady Qiu are you? Go ahead and try to match my movements and maybe she'll finally get to come."
Shen Qingqiu with shaking hands once again crooked his fingers and did his best to match Luo Binghe's movements. It must have had some positive effect on Qiu Haitang because she kept jerking her hips as if she were attempting to ride his face and fingers.
“Add another”, she gasped unevenly, “I need another finger please Master Shen.”
Shen Qingqiu was stunned. Qiu Haitang must be really on the edge to be so polite to him, even last night he had not followed her to her room because of her stellar kindness.
He obliged her, taking out his fingers and then did his best to gently get her body used to the increased size. He knew he most likely didn’t need to be as careful with her as he was, especially if the three sausages in his ass were what she was used to, still he didn’t relish the idea of bringing her any discomfort.
Luo Binghe really was very good with his hands, he knew exactly how long to make his strokes and how much pressure to put on Shen Qingqiu’s prostate. Shen Qingqiu had never considered being on the receiving end of anal play (or being in bed with a man at all!) but he could understand better why some gay men were so keen to take it up the ass. He didn’t think his dick had ever been so hard in his life, and it hadn’t even been touched this entire time!
Qiu Haitang’s breathing had become increasingly rapid, as if each breath was being punched out of her against her will. Luo Binghe had also increased the movements of his fingers inside Shen Qingqiu, most likely more than familiar with his wife’s impending orgasm and was doing his best to facilitate its oncoming.
Shen Qingqiu sped up his fingers too, doing his best to hit the area Luo Binghe had instructed even if he couldn’t feel the distinction. His efforts must have been appreciated as he heard Qiu Haitang give out a long groan, her inner walls convulsing rapidly around his fingers, and a wave of slick rushed out to cover Shen Qingqiu’s hand and face. All at once it was like Qiu Haitang’s strings had been cut, her hands fell away from their place in Shen Qingqiu’s hair and her legs slumped away from his face. Without any instruction, Shen Qingqiu defaulted to continuing his movements, albeit at a slower, more sedate pace until a soft broken whimper from Qiu Haitang made him stop in his tracks. Dimly he heard the ding of a system notification.
[Host has completed the Main Quest "I'll Make a Man Out of You":
1. Find a Partner. ✔
2. Give Partner 1 Orgasm. ✔
3. Orgasm 1 time. ✔
B-points will be distributed to Host's account shortly.]
Satisfied with his progress, he pulled his fingers out of Qiu Haitang and lifted his head back to look at Luo Binghe who had not stopped his pace for Shen Qingqiu at all. Seeing Shen Qingqiu’s confused face, he grinned widely, and for the first time that night, the smile reached his eyes. The difference was staggering, while before the cold smiles had made Lord Luo look every inch the divine demon emperor, this warm relaxed grin made Shen Qingqiu think of a god deigning to walk among mortals.
“Ah, it’s best if we give Lady Qiu a few moments before we move onto the next step, don’t worry though, you and I can still continue our lesson while she catches her breath.”
What he did next horrified Shen Qingqiu to his core. Luo Binghe lowered his head and began to lap at Shen Qingqiu’s rim. Shen Qingqiu tried to scramble away, but he was held in place by the impossible strong hold of Luo Binghe’s free hand on his hip.
“Lord Luo! Please! It’s dirt- ahh.” A moan forced its way past Shen Qingqiu’s lips, stopping his protests entirely. It would seem that Lord Luo was equally talented with his mouth. Shen Qingqiu didn’t even know that a man’s asshole could be that sensitive, and paired the maddening thrusts of Luo Binghe’s fingers, Shen Qingqiu couldn’t believe he hadn’t come yet. If he could just get a few strokes on his dick he knew it’d be the most powerful orgasm of his life.
Shen Qingqi couldn’t stop himself from gripping the bed sheets with his now free hand, his head lolling to the side and resting on one of Qiu Haitang’s thighs. He was shocked to feel one of her hands shakily rest on his head before gently stroking his hair. He peeked up at her, surprised even through the tremors of pleasure wracking through him. If she was normally a gorgeous woman, pleasure had made her an unmatched beauty. Her hair was a mess from where it had rubbed against the pillows, and there was a smudge of some kind of cosmetic under both of her eyes, but it only added to the loveliness from her flushed cheeks and chest. She was dripping sweat from having been edged to oblivion and back, but it made her seem like she had an otherworldly glow to her.
The pressure in his hole got impossibly tight as Luo Binghe added a fourth finger, the lube and saliva only able to do so much to ease the way. Shen Qingqiu hoped the demon lord wasn't going to try and put his whole hand in there!
He wasn't able to do much more than lay there and tug at the sheets, his still slick covered mouth starting to drool and his eyes filled with tears as Luo Binghe licked and sucked on his rim, at one point even spreading his fingers apart so that he could wrestle his tongue inside next to the digits. Shen Qingqiu's mind had gone completely blank, barely able to process Qiu Haitang's gentle petting, or the increasingly loud murmur of female voices from the harem members in attendance.
Shen Qingqiu let out a low groan as Luo Binghe suddenly pulled all of his fingers out at once leaving the cultivator feeling impossibly empty. Without thought, Shen Qingqiu pushed his hips back as if to chase the receding digits.
"Shhh, shhh," Luo Binghe purred while stroking Shen Qingqiu's flank. "Don't fret so much, if your pretty hole keeps fluttering at me like that, I might have to do something about it."
At that, Shen Qingqiu was unceremoniously pulled backwards until he was on his knees, his back flush with the demon lord's clothed chest.
Sensing what was coming next, Qiu Haitang pulled one of the pillows from the side to prop up her hips, her legs splayed and feet digging into the mattress. Luo Binghe placed his hand on the small of Shen Qingqiu's back and pushed him forward. When they were finally close enough, Luo Binghe wrapped his hand around Shen Qingqiu's dick for the first time that night and began to lead him to Qiu Haitang's waiting entrance.
Panicking, Shen Qingqiu pushed back so that his hips came into contact with Luo Binghe's, a suspicious bulge pressed against Shen Qingqiu's buttocks. When that didn't deter the demon lord, he reached back for Luo Binghe's shoulder and looked back beseechingly.
"Please Lord Luo, a minute please. I won't be able to last." All he got in return was a chuckle from the other man that reverberated along his spine.
"Don't worry at all Master Shen, I gave you some of my blood while you were sleeping, you won't come unless I want you too." And wow, Shen Qingqiu would definitely unpack that later, but for now he would just let himself be relieved that he wouldn't further humiliate himself by coming as soon as he entered Qiu Haitang.
Luo Binghe used his hips to push Shen Qingqiu forward, still holding the cultivator's leaking dick. Just the warmth of the demon lord's palm made Shen Qingqiu feel like he was going to go crazy. He would give anything for the other man to stroke him once or twice and end this misery.
The pressure of Qiu Haitang's wet passage was unbearable against the sensitive head of Shen Qingqiu's cock. He was so far into the pleasure that his brain was starting to read the feeling as pain, but still Luo Binghe bullied him deeper and deeper inside until his hips were flush with Qiu Haitang's. He was shivering and shaking, absolutely incapable of moving on his own.
"Please, please, please," he begged, not able to articulate anything else. Luo Binghe hushed him gently, one hand stroking his lower abdomen soothingly.
"Shh, precious boy, do you want me to help you again?" Shen Qingqiu nodded furiously.
Luo Binghe moved his hand to Shen Qingqiu's shoulder so that the other man remained steady when he pulled his hips and chest away. Shen Qingqiu immediately felt unmoored by the lack of contact and was thankful for the steadying grip on his shoulder.
The contact soon returned, but this time with a hard rod sliding between Shen Qingqiu's slick cheeks. It took a moment for Shen Qingqiu's brain to catch up, but by that point Luo Binghe was already prodding at his hole with the absolutely massive head of his dick. Shen Qingqiu wasn't sure the demon lord wasn't actually trying to fuck him with a sword hilt.
Shen Qingqiu felt all of the air get punched from his lungs as the heavenly pillar finally breached his entrance. He had thought four of Luo Binghe's fingers were too much and excessive, but now he knew that that had been child's play in comparison to how his hole was currently being stretched. Luo Binghe's hand returned to his lower abdomen, tickling the hairs there as Shen Qingqiu let out groans and huffs, his eyes streaked with tears and his hole trying and failing to clench around the intrusion. Finally the demon's lord's hips were pressed tight to Shen Qingqiu's ass, trapping the cultivator's hips between his own and Qiu Haitang's.
Shen Qingqiu was then manipulated so that he was again on his hands and knees, his palms on either side of her head and his chest pressed tight against her breasts. Even though he had limited range of motion, he did his best to not squish her with his weight or to accidentally pull her hair. She placed one hand on his shoulder as if to help ground him and moved the other between her legs to pleasure herself. Shen Qingqiu felt like scum that he couldn't help her, but he was doing all he could to just remain vaguely upright.
Luo Binghe put his hands on both of Shen Qingqiu's hips, and deciding he was adjusted enough, pulled out most of the way before pulling Shen Qingqiu hard back against him. He then thrust forward so that Shen Qingqiu was forced back deep inside Qiu Haitang. They continued like this so that Shen Qingqiu wasn't so much fucking Qiu Haitang, as being used as tool by Luo Binghe to fuck her.
Luo Binghe picked up speed and Shen Qingqiu was full on sobbing at that point. The demon lord's dick rubbed against his prostate on every thrust and Qiu Haitang's pussy clenched around him rhythmically as if trying to suck out his very soul. Thankfully she seemed to have recovered from her earlier orgasm and her soft gasps helped to fill the room alongside Shen Qingqiu's moans and Luo Binghe's grunts. The sharp slap of flesh hitting flesh background music to the choir of their voices.
"Oh you poor baby", Qiu Haitang cooed, her hand stroking the side of his face. "You've been so bullied." She leaned forward as if to kiss Shen QingQiu, but she was interrupted by Shen Qingqiu's head being jerked backwards and Luo Binghe slamming their mouths together.
While Shen Qingqiu had coupled with Qiu Haitang previously, the two hadn't kissed, so the feeling was still foreign to him. Luo Binghe kissed like did anything else, with talent and ruthless passion. The angle was shit and Luo Binghe hadn't stopped thrusting even though he couldn't keep up the depth or pace in this position. He drove his tongue between Shen Qingqiu's lips and Shen Qingqiu could swear that the demon lord was taking stock of all of his teeth. The kiss tasted like Qiu Haitang's slick and something deep and earthy and by the end of it Shen Qingqiu was lightheaded.
"Don't kiss her," Luo Binghe commanded as he pulled away and restarted his punishing pace. Shen Qingqiu hadn't expected a man that enjoyed being cuckolded so much to be so possessive of his wife's lips, but he supposed everyone had their limits.
Seeing the two men kissing had obviously done something for Qiu Haitang, she was once again bright red and covered in sweat, Shen Qingqiu could feel her hand against his stomach as she furiously circled her clit.
Luo Binghe once again picked up speed, making sure each thrust was as deep as possible. Shen Qingqiu did his best to aim for that special spot inside Qiu Haitang, and assumed he was at least a little successful when she finally threw her head back in a soundless scream. Luo Binghe apparently had a flair for the dramatic as he finally released his blood magic from Shen Qingqiu causing the cultivator to suddenly cum while he was deep inside Qiu Haitang, her pussy walls convulsing around him milking every drop and Luo Binghe continuing to fuck them both through all of it.
Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to collapse against Qiu Haitang, he was pulled back against Luo Binghe, his wet spent dick exposed to the cold air of the room. He looked back at Qiu Haitang who was still gently playing with her clit as she came down from her high. Her hole was still fluttering and his dick gave a half-hearted twitch as he saw his semen slowly start to leak out of her.
"Mingyan." The demon lord barked. "Come take care of Haitang." Shen Qingqiu watched as a very tall woman wearing nothing but a veil came and helped a shaky Qiu Haitang out of the bed. He was thinking about how cruel it was to kick out Qiu Haitang when he realized two things: 1.) Luo Binghe was still buried deep inside him, and 2.) he was still rock hard.
"My Lord?" Shen Qingqiu rasped, his voice spent from sobbing.
Luo Binghe pulled out completely before sweeping Shen Qingqiu up in a bridal carry. Shen Qingqiu let out a gasp, he hadn't been carried like this since he was a small child! This is something Luo Binghe should have been doing for Qiu Haitang! Not some random cultivator.
Luo Binghe took over his wife's position at the head of the bed, his back against the pillows and his heels digging into the mattress. He positioned Shen Qingqiu so that he was upright on his knees facing the room at large before pulling the cultivator down on his cock in one swift motion.
Shen Qingqiu was pretty sure this was a nightmare. Not only was his poor prostrate being further abused as his limp dick swung wildly from being jerked up and down over Luo Binghe's cock, he was now forced to look at the harem audience. He had been able to fill the weight of the hundreds of eyes this entire time, but now he could see those eyes.
In dumb shock, Shen Qingqiu realized that all of the women had been very busy since they had started, all of them in various states of undress and a lot of them either giving or receiving oral from other wives. He could even see Qiu Haitang, who was propped up against a mountain of pillows, fingering another woman whose hair was slowly coming out of two looping pigtails. Next to them sharing the same tea table, the veiled woman sporting an impossibly anachronistic strap-on was drilling a smaller demon woman from behind as the demon woman's claws left grooves in the table every time their hips met.
To his long lasting embarrassment the demon woman looked up and met his eyes. She quirked an eyebrow at him before jerking her gaze down and smirking at his now half hard dick. She did not look away, instead she started moaning louder, more than happy to put on a little show of her own.
Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes and decided that he was going to do whatever it took to make Luo Binghe cum so that he could be free from all this. He started forcing his own hips down and did his best to clench his insides in a similar way that Qiu Haitand had when he was inside her. He heard Luo Binghe groan loudly behind him and Shen Qingqiu hoped that meant he was close.
Unfortunately, the demon lord had not been close. Luo Binghe fucked him for what felt like hours, the demon lord had even started to experiment with different positions to see which one would let him reach the deepest inside Shen Qingqiu. He finally settled on Shen Qingqiu laying limply against the pillows, his dick and stomach covered in the three previous orgasms he'd had, and Luo Binghe holding his legs open at the thigh so that the two could be as close as possible.
"Master Shen, Master Shen…", he grunted. Shen Qingqiu felt a wave of irritation that did not match his exhaustion. He just strongly believed that if a man was going to have a dick in his ass, he was not going to refer to him so formally.
"Stop calling me! Call me literally anything else!" Shen Qingqiu snapped.
Luo Binghe gazed up at him through his lashes before letting out a dark and sultry "Gege?" Shen Qingqiu balked, who was your "Gege"? Certainly not him!
Before he could protest Luo Binghe's thrusts became fast and erratic, a litany of "Gege" leaving his mouth on repeat, and finally, finally! He came in one final thrust, burying himself in the deepest part of Shen Qingqiu before letting loose a torrent of white hot cum.
Shen Qingqiu assumed it must be a demon thing because Luo Binghe did not stop coming for what felt like a solid minute. He came so much and for so long that Shen Qingqiu could swear his belly was taking on a slight curve. Finally Luo Binghe slumped over him and released his legs before leaning down (while his cock was still limp inside the other man) and pressed a soft chaste kiss against Shen Qingqi's mouth.
"Promise you'll stay with me?" He mouthed against the cultivator's lips. Shen Qingqiu looked at him aghast. That had not been part of the deal! He was just supposed to fuck the demon lord's wife and escape having learned his lesson!
Seeing the look on Shen Qingqiu's face, Luo Binghe did something Shen Qingqiu couldn't have predicted in a thousand years. The emperor of the demon realm and harem master of hundreds of women started crying! Not just a single manly tear escaping out the corner of one eye, the man was full on sobbing, the tears streaming down his face and down onto Shen Qingqiu's chest.
Maybe it was the absurdity of the situation, maybe it was Shen Qingqiu had spent hours being fucked into submission, but the otherwise calm cultivator started panicking.
"Okay! Okay!" He cried out his hands fluttering uselessly around Luo Binghe's head, not sure how to comfort the other man. "I promise! I'll stay with you! I don't know why you want me here but I'll stay!"
Luo Binghe hurriedly pulled him into his arms, Shen Qingqiu instinctively wrapping his legs around Luo Binghe's waist. Without ever pulling out, Luo Binghe lifted them both out of the bed and began to walk past the rows of his now relaxed and sated wives to the door on the other side of the room.
Shen Qingqiu squawked. "Where are you taking me!" He tried to push himself away from the demon lord, and to his horror he could feel that Luo Binghe was once again hard, the rocking motion from him walking causing the heavenly pillar to rub against Shen Qingqiu's prostate.
"Gege now that we're a real couple, I think it's time we went somewhere private."
Real couple? Binghe you have 600 wives! This humble one is a man! Binghe see reason! But he was never able to voice his protest as his lips were claimed by the demon lord in claiming kiss.