I Was Called A Demon

Perhaps being throw around helped Bianca clear her head a little, as she suddenly realised that she might’ve overdone it earlier in their encounter. Combining the blacksmith’s extreme eagerness and the effects of her skills building up on Bianca, it meant that the encounter was far more intense than their previous one.

It didn’t help that whatever the blacksmith was using had some kind of addictive property.

‘I’m surprised I remember that… huh, did anyone even mention it? I think Xue Yaling told me about the Beastly Musk itself, but…’ Bianca noticed her own clear-headedness and might’ve spent a while pondering it, if not for Han Rushu suddenly slapping her ass, first the left cheek and then the right.

“Damn, I was staring at this ass all the time while we were travelling about, but still, it looks even bigger like this,” the blacksmith laid both hands onto Bianca’s ass, groping it remorselessly, “Such a shame that you don’t show it off even more. I’d love to see it bounce in my lap some time, but for now…”

She moved one hand down and slid the Weave aside before pressing her thumb against Bianca’s rear hole. Despite it looking as virginal as the first time it was touched, Han Rushu only needed a little force to slip inside, the ring of muscle barely putting up resistance and stretching with ease.

Considering the size of Han Rushu’s dick and the ease with which she had taken it before, perhaps it shouldn’t be too much of a shock that her body, having improved even further through her cultivation, could handle this easily. As the blacksmith stretched her hole with her thumb, she shifted over her other hand and put both thumbs inside, forcing the tight entrance apart as wide as it would go.

“N-Not even going to lube me up?” Bianca asked, stuttering as she had still yet to catch her breath.

“As if you need it. It feels as though you’d be able to take my whole fist… though I won’t be trying it,” the blacksmith shrugged, “Besides, you’ve covered my cock in your spit, so it’ll slide in easily.”

She pulled out one of her thumbs and used that hand to guide her cock towards the open hole, pressing the tip of her shaft against the ring of muscle. Her heat sent a shudder through Bianca’s body, but she only got a moment to get used to it before Han Rushu began to push forward, her dick easily sliding inside even after she withdrew her other thumb.

Bianca felt her body stretching out, her ass being filled with the hot and hard head of the blacksmith’s shaft, instantly giving her a feeling of fullness. Despite that, she knew for a fact that there was a lot more cock to go, and a mixture of trepidation and anticipation flooded in.

‘I forgot just how good this feels… and how much I want my own cock to grow to exceed hers. Just stuffing someone full like this, moulding their body to my shape… it’s extremely hot,’ Bianca thought, even as her own body was experiencing this very treatment, ‘I wasn’t expecting to be quite so loose, but… hopefully, it’ll just mean that she can fuck me harder. I need that after all the frustration in crossing the continent…’

Han Rushu took the initial dive inside of Bianca’s ass slowly, but the moment that her cockhead was firmly past her entrance, the blacksmith grasped her ass firmly and thrust in deeper, instantly sliding more than half of her length inside, forcing open her guts with ease.

That thrust knocked all the air out of Bianca’s lungs, but Han Rushu wasn’t going to wait for her to recover. She moaned quietly as she got accustomed to the tightness of Bianca’s ass, and then pushed in deeper, her slick shaft going in nearly all the way before finally hitting a wall, a part of her insides that had not remembered the last time she was stretched.

“Heavens, I’d forgotten this… and it looks like your body needs to be reminded too. Last time, I was able to get my whole length in you,” the blacksmith leaned forward and moved her grip to Bianca’s tits, her own breasts resting on Bianca’s back, “Means I need to teach you all over again.”

Han Rushu got on with it right away, rocking her hips back and forth as she slowly delved in deeper and deeper, each little thrust letting her hips slap against Biana’s full ass. Of course, each thrust she performed let her get a little further in, and thus the clap of flesh on flesh ended up getting louder and more intense, until the final slow thrust finally let her hilt herself balls-deep, her heavy orbs slapping against Bianca’s pussy and her own balls.

The blacksmith gasped and exhaled, squeezing Bianca’s tits like some kind of brute, although she relaxed her grip quickly, instead focusing her attention on her nipples, tugging on them and forcing a moan out of Bianca’s mouth.

“So fucking tight… I’d never seen a bitch that was so wonderful even after I’d already stretched them out once,” Han Rushu muttered, rising up a little while still holding on to Bianca’s breasts, “You’re going to be perfect… Now, clench around me even more. I want to ruin that hole for anyone else that you reveal your true nature to.”

‘She is getting into this too much… and treating me like this is going to get her in trouble as soon as I’m not impaled on her cock any longer,’ Bianca frowned, but she could hardly keep her moan in as the blacksmith pulled back, withdrawing until only the tip was inside her again.

The feeling of emptiness was unbearable, like she was missing something vital to her. She nearly begged for it to return, for Han Rushu to fill her once more, to thrust her hard, hot cock in deeper and to fuck that feeling out of her… but before she could, Han Rushu did exactly that, slamming in with a single motion.

Without further delay, the blacksmith pulled her hips back again and slammed in, getting into a comfortable rhythm of completely destroying Bianca’s ass with everything she had. Pumping in and out, she seemingly made sure to get her balls to hit Bianca’s own, even angling her thrusts a little.

It didn’t hurt, but the sensation of her bigger sack slapping against her own felt oddly humiliating, as though she was being shown just how much smaller her own cock was, not to mention who was using their shaft and who wasn’t… Furthermore, each thrust into her easily hit her sensitive spot, her prostate, and made her pussy clench around nothing while her cock dripped onto the chair below, making a mess that was entirely unbecoming of the dominant woman she tended to show herself as.

And yet, oddly enough, she didn’t feel all too confused about her place – her true place.

She could occasionally do some unusual things, but what mattered were not her physical reactions, but instead the content of her mind. This was all just a distraction from the rest of her journey, and so it was fine to let herself go.

… at least, whatever the truth was, she would much rather give that explanation that admit to moaning like a nympho slut as she was being railed.

“Now you’re showing your true face!” Han Rushu exclaimed, her cock throbbing and seeming to grow that little bit harder as she worked her cock in and out of Bianca’s rear, the sounds of flesh colliding with flesh flooding the room, “I’ll tame you in time, don’t you worry!”

‘She really doesn’t learn, does she? If she’s talking about taming… maybe I should do the same!’ a part of Bianca whispered, and she wasn’t going to ignore it, not at the peak of her passion and excitement.

Thus, using the little strength she had in her body, she waited for the right moment as the blacksmith was pulling back her hips and pushed back as well, catching Han Rushu off guard and sending her tumbling down onto the floor, with Bianca crashing on top of her with the thick shaft still firmly within her booty.

“Ah, w-what the fuck-”

“I think… you need to be reminded of your place!” Bianca turned around, feeling her insides being rearranged by the blacksmith’s thick cock, forcing gasps and moans out of her until she was facing Han Rushu, riding atop her, her own cock sticking out and dripping watery precum onto the blacksmith’s chest, “You seem to keep forgetting yourself… slut.”

“Hah, I wasn’t expecting this… What have you got for me?” Han Rushu didn’t seem too deterred once she realised what was happening, content to lie back and rest her head on the carpet.

“I’ll show you that your proper place it below me!” Bianca leaned forward, resting her hands on the blacksmith’s tits before she raised her hips, lifting herself up until only the head of Han Rushu’s dick remained within her.

As the emptiness overtook her again, her asshole clenched around the cockhead involuntarily, getting a moan out of both of them. For a moment, Bianca just stayed there, experiencing that feeling in full, slightly shifting her hips to feel just how the head of Han Rushu’s dick stirred her insides, before she slammed her hips down, impaling herself on the immense length.

“F-Fuuck!” the exclamation left her lips as her prostate was crushed by the sudden insertion, forcing out a rope of cum from her cock that sprayed all over the blacksmith’s chest.

“Enjoying yourself?” Han Rushu tried to act casual, but she had to take a heavy breath on either end of her sentence, betraying her own arousal – although Bianca was far more focused on the throbbing in her ass, feeling each vein and bump on her hot shaft.

Perhaps it was from arousal or just her innate sensitivity down there, but she could tell just how turned on Han Rushu was getting, just how eager she was to fill Bianca’s ass to the brim and make a mess of her.

“Y-You’re close yourself… but again, just shut the fuck up, and-” she rose up again, then slammed her hips down for emphasis, “take it!”

Her legs had felt weak after her previous few orgasms, but the desire to assert her dominance gave her a burst of energy that she used to ride this fantastic shaft, bouncing up and instantly slamming down with enough force to make her otherwise firm ass jiggle. Being filled over and over like this, at her own whim, while shutting up the blacksmith and making her gasp and moan, worked wonderfully to turn her on even more than she already was, and the constant pressure on her sensitive spot didn’t help.

She’d already been leaking cum all over the place, but her new position turned it into an outright spray, her dick making almost as much of a mess as her pussy, which was dripping all over the blacksmith’s abs.

“Remember! Your! Place!” Bianca punctuated each word with a bounce on the blacksmith’s cock, “You! Are! Mine!”

Her claim may have been rather dubious, but Han Rushu didn’t argue back, and the rush of power that it gave her only excited her further, renewing her energy as she decided to lean back and rest her hands on the blacksmith’s legs, moaning as she felt it spread her insides in a wholly different way, pressing against her prostate even more intensely than before.

She’d already been close to another full orgasm, and this move brought her to it, frenziedly bouncing up and down until climax hit her, her ass and pussy clenching down while her cock throbbed and shot out rope after rope of creamy seed all over herself, her erect cock causing every spray to coat her chest and even shoot towards her face, a few ropes splattering onto her lips. Furthermore, her climax sent the blacksmith over the edge as well.

Her mind had already turned half-white from her orgasm, blanking out and leaving her an incoherent, moaning mess, but the moment Han Rushu began unloading into her ass, flooding it with overwhelming heat, her mind melted, and she only barely kept herself up, the only part of her body that wasn’t threatening to go limp being her ass, which tried to milk the blacksmith’s cock for everything it had.

“So fucking… tight…” Han Rushu gasped as her cock throbbed again and again, her heavy balls dumping what felt like litres of thick, blazing hot cum straight into Bianca’s stomach from the wrong side.

The load she’d swallowed had already filled her belly, and the second one made her belly bulge and inflate as though she was rushing through months of pregnancy. Each rope of seed stuffed into her guts added on a month, with the final rush of seed growing her belly to what she’d expect about 5 months in – not that she could know for sure, she’d never gone through an actual pregnancy, and she had precisely zero plans for such a thing.

“Hah… hah… Damn, I forgot how this feels…” Bianca muttered as she rubbed her stretched belly, her hand being warmed by the intense heat within, “And now I either have to make a mess, or plug myself…”

“Just use your energy, dummy,” the blacksmith sighed, seeming to lack the energy to even raise her head, “Amplify your body’s digestive system and help burn away the excess. With how violent your energy is, it shouldn’t be an issue.”

“… Oh right, Xue Yaling used something like that with Song Ming, ages ago…” she ended up recalling out loud, and channelled her energy via the Demonic Tyrant while she simply took in the moment.

She had truly needed this break, and it made for quite the pleasant experience, although she would definitely need to remind the blacksmith of her place a few more times. It was also important to never let herself get too addicted to her scent, because even now, with all of the blacksmith’s cum sealed tightly inside of her, she could still smell it and Han Rushu’s sweat all too strongly, and it would’ve made her cock grow hard all over again if it didn’t already start to fade.

Instead, her pussy dripped even more, adding to the layer of arousal that already covered the blacksmith’s abs.

“Do you have any more plugs on you, by any chance?” she asked while she felt her insides responding to her energy.

It was strange to be able to peer into herself via spiritual perception, even after all the time she’d had to get used to it, but she could definitely see the load that filled her stomach slowly fading, surrounded by crimson light and with violet flooding into her internal organs, accelerating their function.

The divide in between the shades of her energy was always a little curious, but she failed to understand exactly how such a thing worked. It didn’t help that for all her efforts to not dismiss planar energy-related matters quite as quickly, she still lacked plenty of fundamental knowledge, though she had noticed a pattern with her colours.

By the looks of it, crimson was the shade of offence and destruction, shadow appeared when she defended herself, and violet was more of a… changing, influencing force, enhancing her own body and affecting others.

‘… I hope I’m not adapting my body for handling cum and only cum… having to literally depend on Han Rushu’s cock for survival would be quite scary… even if it sounds like a plot from some porn story,’ Bianca let some idle thoughts pass by as she slowly felt her belly shrink, little by little, until at least a few minutes later she finally felt herself look and feel vaguely presentable, even while she felt awfully full.

“Uh, Han Rushu?”

“Hm? Ah, yes, I had already wanted to sleep, and you’ve tired me out, so… right, here,” the blacksmith pulled out a plug from… somewhere, and tossed it to Bianca, who caught it with ease and immediately frowned.

The biggest butt plug that she’d received from the dragon-blooded blacksmith prior to this was roughly 5cm in diameter at the widest point, a pretty sizeable beast by Orbis standards, but the one she was given was even larger, at least 6cm if not closer to 6 and a half, and looked almost as though it was made of a black silicone, although she knew that it obviously couldn’t be.

“This… isn’t this a little big?”

“You talk as though you don’t have me filling your ass… this one’s pretty close to my size, give or take a little,” Han Rushu looked at her as though she was insane, forcing Bianca to give the plug another look.

Indeed, now that she looked closer, the size of this monster was pretty close to what she’d been sucking on a little earlier – she nearly brought it to her lips for a closer to comparison, though she retained enough sanity to stop herself – and if she wanted to plug herself up properly, this would be the best size for it.

‘That’s if we ignore that my ass will tighten up the moment she pulls out…’ she considered it for a second, and ultimately concluded that it was best to go with it.

Besides… she liked feeling this full. It was undeniably hot, and she didn’t need to be ashamed of it.

‘Especially not when she’s going to become mine, and be unable to talk back…’ Bianca nearly failed to hide her grin as she looked into the blacksmith’s eyes, finding that there was a faint darkness at the outer edges of her sclera, the whites of her eyes.

Perhaps there were other changes as well, but she couldn’t keep staring forever, so she instead tapped Han Rushu’s – wet, soaked and cum-stained – belly to get her attention.

“Could you get me up and… put it in? I don’t want to spill anything,” she requested.

The blacksmith sighed, but still opened her eyes wide and looked around a little to determine the best course of action. Then, she almost leapt up, grabbing onto Bianca’s waist to keep her in place, and slammed her onto the table, with her cock only moving a little inside Bianca’s rear.

Then, she raised Bianca’s hips as far as she could while pulling back, ensuring that her rear entrance would be higher up than her full belly, delaying the inevitable flood of cum by the power of gravity. It was all a little convoluted, but the end result was that she was able to remove her cock fully and press the tapered tip of the butt plug against her hole, which had instantly returned to a near-untouched state.

Although no lube had been applied, her asshole was already wet from their earlier fucking, not to mention the slight self-lubrication that it seemed to have gained at some point, and so Han Rushu experienced no difficulties in sliding it in. At least half went in without issue, and half of the remaining length needed just a little pressure, so it was only the last stretch, the widest part of the plug, that required a bit of actual effort. Still, it was no thicker than Han Rushu’s dick, and so it didn’t pose any new challenges.

When it popped in, the base felt almost tiny in comparison as it pressed against her wet asshole, although it really was, barely standing out between her large ass cheeks.

“There we go, perfect… I know I can be a bit of a bitch sometimes, but I’m glad you indulge me, for the most part,” Han Rushu grabbed her clothing and lent back against the wall of the room, giving a faint smile, “Honestly… I’m not really cut out for this shit. All this travelling around and what not, all while needing to be strong enough so that nobody tries to walk over me.”

“… You sure you don’t just act that way because you like being on top?”

“Oi, I’m trying to be nice for once. Don’t ruin it,” the blacksmith snapped back, although she didn’t seem too upset, “But I can’t deny it, topping and dominating is way better, most of the time. This time, you topping me proved pretty good though, so I’ll consider how I feel about it next time we do this… Speaking of, any plans?”

“I don’t know yet, but… as long as you don’t go overboard, I’m happy to go again whenever the opportunity arises. Let’s not worry about it too much yet, it’s hard enough to know what will happen in the next day, not to mention weeks and months.”

“Fine, you sound too reasonable so I can’t complain,” Han Rushu shrugged, then looked to the window, “Should I open that up? I feel like I’m in a sauna of scents – mainly your pussy and my cum.”

“Shush… and yeah, please. I’ll rest a little…”