In the woods of the Prince Jing estate at night, the rhythmic, sharp sound of bodies colliding echoed repeatedly.
I thrust my plump, ample buttocks high into the air, shamelessly letting a servant fuck me with great force from behind.
Not far away, my wife leaned against a thick tree, her legs spread wide, reveling as a servant performed oral sex on her.
"How does my pussy taste? Is it better than that spineless wretch's?"
My wife asked the man between her legs, her tone dripping with lewdness.
"The Princess Consort's pussy is far superior, of course! How could that pathetic slut's dark, ugly cunt even compare to yours?"
The servant replied with a sycophantic, lewd grin.
"Mmm—well said! Come on, then! I'll make an exception today and let you fuck me. Put some muscle into it—fuck me hard! If you don't perform well, don't ever expect to touch my pussy again!"
My wife purred, her voice thick with wanton desire.
Hearing this, the servant stood up, his cock already standing at full attention, and drove it deep into my wife's soaking-wet, lust-filled pussy.
*Squelch.*
With that sound, his cock plunged entirely into her cunt, and he immediately began to fuck her with intense, powerful thrusts. "Hmm—not bad! Your cock is decent enough—fuck me hard! As long as you can bring me to climax, you're welcome to come and fuck me whenever the Prince is away!"
My wife leaned against a tree, one leg hoisted onto the servant's shoulder. Her exposed, wanton pussy thrust rhythmically, meeting every one of the servant's deep, forceful thrusts.
While moaning loudly, she cast a provocative glance my way—as if to say, "Well, husband? It seems there are plenty of men who enjoy fucking my pussy!"
I remained completely unfazed by her provocation.
After all, such a comparison is fundamentally unfair.
The male servants in the estate have already fucked my pussy until it's completely worn out, whereas they never had the chance to touch my wife's pussy before—so the comparison is entirely meaningless.
Ignoring her taunt, I writhed my hips lewdly, matching the man's rhythm while letting out loud, shameless moans.
The reason my wife and I were both being fucked by the servants today is that Prince Jing left early this morning and still hasn't returned.
Craving a sensation she hadn't experienced in a long time, my wife had simply offered up her own wanton pussy to the servants.
It has been nearly a month since the children arrived at the Prince's estate, and my wife and I are now about three months pregnant.
Our lower abdomens have begun to show a distinct swell—a curve that will only become more pronounced in another two months.
The arrival of Wuqing, Tianci, and Yujing has brought a great deal of joy to the Prince's estate. Thanks to the charming smiles of Tianci and Yujing, the servants began treating me much better.
Even after Prince Jing lifted the restrictions—allowing the servants to resume tormenting and humiliating me—they chose not to mistreat me. Instead, they joined me in the pleasures of sex.
Having already had my submissive nature fully satisfied, I was quite happy with this arrangement.
The servants, too, grew increasingly cheerful; under Tianci's orders, my wife began dressing in an ever more lewd and provocative manner.
While she would still appear in elegant, magnificent attire whenever she stepped outside the Prince's estate, inside the residence, she frequently went about with her breasts, buttocks, and pussy fully exposed.
At times, the servants would even catch glimpses of my wife and her son, Tianci, engaged in incestuous intercourse.
As my wife and Tianci enjoyed themselves, Wuqing, Yujing, and I found our own share of pleasure.
Over the course of that month, I managed to break Yujing's hymen with my cock on two separate occasions.
Because Yujing possesses a body gifted with the "Qilin" ability, she enjoys an astonishing capacity for recovery.
If she goes just three or four days without being penetrated by a large cock, her hymen heals completely, returning to its original state.
In a physical sense, one could say that Yujing's slutty pussy remains forever virginal.
Wuqing and I would also frequently perform incestuous acts for the servants, who took great delight in watching. Sometimes, once Wuqing and I had finished, they would take their own cocks and fuck both my pussy and my anus.
However, whenever my wife and Tianci were having sex, the servants dared only to watch from a distance, peeking in secret. My wife thrust her wanton pussy, accommodating the servant's fucking, while I writhed my own buttocks in rhythm with his lewd assault.
Just as we were lost in the depths of our carnal indulgence, an overwhelming surge of demonic energy erupted from the direction of the Imperial Palace.
Struck by this presence, my wife and I instantly ceased our lewd gyrations, staring blankly toward the palace.
The man fucking my slutty pussy, enraged by my sudden lack of cooperation, struck my buttocks hard—demanding I writhe and sway with more vigor—but I paid him no mind whatsoever.
Exchanging a glance with my wife, we pushed away the men whose cocks were buried deep within us, then hurried at full speed to the chambers of Tianci and Yujing.
"Stay here with your brother Wuqing," I told Tianci. "Go find your Uncle, the Crown Prince—or seek out your Fourth Mother!"
With that, I scooped up Yujing and rushed toward the Imperial Palace.
On the way, I handed Yujing the forehead ornament my master had given me, then arrived at the palace, gripped by a growing sense of unease.
Throughout the capital, many martial arts masters were racing toward the palace—a good number of them belonging to the Martial Arts Alliance.
Upon reaching the palace grounds, they—like us—found their internal energy suppressed and restricted.
When we finally reached the source of the demonic energy, we discovered that my mother and my other mother were already waiting there.
Besides them, several elite masters serving the Imperial Court were also present.
As we took in the name of the location from which the demonic energy emanated, our brows furrowed in alarm.
For there, clearly inscribed, were two stark characters: "Imperial Mausoleum." The imperial mausoleum of the Tang Kingdom is located within the palace grounds; it is the final resting place for all the emperors of the Tang dynasty.
The mausoleum, once grand and solemn, has been completely transformed—now, under the oppressive weight of a potent, pitch-black demonic energy, it appears terrifying and sinister.
By the time we arrived, a large group of high-ranking officials had been blocked from approaching the mausoleum by this formidable demonic aura.
"My dear consort, my dear daughter-in-law—please, think of something! Those villains have broken into the imperial mausoleum; who knows what atrocities they might commit in there! I promise you—if you can drive them out, I will grant any condition you ask!"
Emperor Shengzong cried out, his voice thick with anxiety.
Yet, neither my mother nor my stepmother paid any heed to the Emperor's pleas. Their eyes remained fixed intently on the entrance to the mausoleum, searching for an opening.
Had they not been weakened by the peculiar seal permeating the palace—had they still possessed the full, consummate power of the *Xiantian* (innate) realm—they could have simply forced their way in. But as things stood, a direct assault would come at a heavy cost, leaving them with little strength left to eliminate the demonic practitioners hiding inside.