Half an hour later
"There are more and more immortal cultivators in the city. Looks like we didn't arrive all that early."
**Ling Shuo** strutted toward the City Lord's mansion like a spoiled playboy, his arms wrapped around the alluring rabbit-eared beauty and dog-eared bitch, while tugging the mature maid's cat tail—drawing envious glares from everyone around.
"It's because Little Shuo kept delaying on the road. Every night he needs a comfy big bed to rest, and in the morning, he has to deal with that stubborn morning wood～ Even then, his cock stays hard all day, often needing us to help him release."
**Xiao Qian'er**, recovering from her aroused state, couldn't meet her husband's eyes. She nestled against him like a docile little bird.
Feeling the exquisite body of his little bitch—who he'd fucked countless times—growing even plumper and more fertile, Ling Shuo felt a deep sense of accomplishment. This was what they called flesh-toy training.
"Hehe, no choice—can't travel with a hard cock. Once Sister Xiyan joins in, this young master will cum much faster."
Ling Shuo slyly pinched **Xiyan**'s plump ass, making the little mother rabbit blush and her heart race.
"Mm... I'll do my best. Little Brother Shuo, whenever you're hard, just tell Sister... Hands or mouth... anything's fine～"
"Oh my❤️～ Looks like we'll soon have another sister sharing the young master's cock milk～ Young Master, don't play favorites～"
**Elisa** twisted her thick ass seductively. Ling Shuo quickly slapped it twice with a sharp *smack*.
"Slutty cat mother—are you worried Master can't feed you enough? Tonight, I'll give my madam an extra serving."
"Ohhh❤️～ Elisa was wrong... Please forgive this humble slave, Young Master～"
The mature sex slave was getting better at flirting with her master. Her coy, soul-melting whimpers and the lewd sway of her tits and ass aroused Ling Shuo again in seconds. If not for his Dragon Yang physique, he'd probably have been drained dry by Elisa and her daughter long ago.
The trio flirted and bantered until they reached the City Lord's mansion.
"Please halt. Men are not allowed to approach here."
A fragrant breeze blew toward them. Ling Shuo looked up to see two beautiful, pointed-eared women with considerable cultivation.
The leader was a blue-haired mature beauty in a jade gown and stockings—massive breasts, fertile hips, tall and long-limbed. As a gate guard, she was far too glamorous; even in the Demon Spring Courtyard, she'd be a rare treasure, rivaling the immortals by his side.
"Who goes there? How dare a filthy man trespass into the City Lord's mansion."
Beside her was a red-haired girl, clearly younger than Ling Shuo, also pointed-eared with an outstanding figure. Calling her curvaceous didn't do her justice: full, round breasts; slim waist; wide, alluring hips; and toned, plump thighs with elastic muscle from training.
"Ah, my apologies."
Only then did Ling Shuo notice the white line on the ground he'd crossed. The street was empty around them—he'd been too entranced by beauty to notice.
The young sect master released his women, who gracefully stepped behind him, letting him handle it.
"Hmph. The City Lord dislikes the filthy aura of men. No males may enter the mansion—violators will be caned."
Perhaps due to rapid development, the girl's black skirt was tight, especially around her bulging breasts and ass. Her black thigh-high stockings dug into her plump thighs, creating enticing flesh grooves—a subtle, irresistible lewdness.
Ling Shuo couldn't help but smirk. Ling Peak had similar rules, yet he fucked his wet nurse and master whenever he wanted—and even teased his mother, Sect Master **Ling Ruobing**.
Such rules were just arrogant fairies' ways to keep ordinary men away. Truly superior males should use their cocks to teach them their lowly female instincts.
"Well... This junior was introduced here. This is a letter from Immortal Ling for City Lord Yuna..."
"Silence! Who allowed a wild man like you to address the City Lord by name? One more step, and even with that handsome face, this girl won't hold back!"
The fifteen-or-sixteen-year-old red-haired ponytail girl drew her jade sword an inch, her full breasts bouncing enticingly.
"Wait..." The older woman stopped her companion. "Immortal Ling? You mean Sect Master Ling of Lingjue Sect?"
The beauty appeared in her twenties or thirties: shoulder-length blue hair, oval face, almond eyes. Calm and composed like still water, yet with a scorching figure—deep cleavage exposing most of her snowy melons, incredibly tempting.
"Exactly."
Ling Shuo waved the envelope with its emblem at the feisty little beauty.
"Mm... Young Master, please wait. I'll verify this. Xiao Qi, mind your manners."
Seeing the emblem, the mature beauty grew serious, blushing as she bowed respectfully to Ling Shuo—her swaying breasts accidentally flashing pink nipples from her low-cut gown.
"Thank you, madam."
Ling Shuo's heart raced. Handing over the letter, his fingers deliberately caressed her soft, pale hand.
"Ah... Young Master～"
Startled, her voluptuous body trembled, but she didn't panic as he'd hoped. After a brief pause, she bowed perfectly, regaining her stoic maid-like calm when she rose—though her earlobes remained adorably pink.
"Young Master, this humble concubine will return shortly. Qiqi, take good care of this honored guest."
If not for her slightly flushed cheeks, no one would guess what Ling Shuo had done. She twisted her massive-titted, plump-assed figure away, leaving the boy staring longingly at her swaying hips.
Now only the young red-haired girl remained, stunned.
"Tsk tsk—a stunning mature beauty and a cute little one. No wonder men aren't allowed near the City Lord's mansion—it's a male paradise."
Ling Shuo ogled the remaining girl: fifteen or sixteen, yet with ripe, thick breasts—two bouncy, youthful buns full of vitality, perky and elastic.
"Y-You... Where do you think you're staring!"
The girl noticed his shameless gaze fixed on her chest.
"Nothing—just admiring how Fenglong City has such youthful, exquisite beauties. This trip was worth it."
"You!"
Her cheeks burned. Even while sweet-talking, his eyes never left her body—as if stripping and devouring her.
"Damn it, stinking man—pretending to be Immortal Lingjue's messenger. Lingjue Sect is full of fairies; how could they associate with a pervert like you!"
Blushing furiously, she inched her sword out again.
But recalling her mother's warning, she gritted her teeth and sheathed it.
All the while, Ling Shuo's gaze violated her overdeveloped curves.
"Mm ah!"
"When my mom exposes your lie, this young lady will gouge out your eyes!"
"Oh? That madam earlier is..."
Ling Shuo perked up with interest.
"Yes! She's my mother, the mansion's chief steward. Hmph—too late to run now. This young lady will punish you properly!"
...
Not only did Ling Shuo's face light up with drooling lust, but his harem behind him grew aroused, too embarrassed to look at their stallion master.
"Hehe, this little girl can't escape. Perfect—Young Master's favorite: big-titted, fat-assed mother-daughter flowers."
"How long until Master claims both, Sister Qian'er?"
Elisa giggled softly, whispering with the others.
"With looks this stunning, bad Husband will be desperate to play with them—ten days max?"
Xiao Qian'er knew his methods well; she'd thought herself an ice queen, yet he'd conquered her in under a month.
"In my opinion, the chief steward won't last three days. From her seductive walk, she's gone long without a man. And with no males in the mansion... Master just needs to slap his noble cock on her face—she might surrender instantly～"
"Sister Elisa, Qian'er... You're talking too..."
The little mother rabbit's head steamed; she couldn't join in.
"Hehehe～ Don't be shy, Little Sister Yan. With Young Master's stamina—bedding ten women a night—his stud nature won't change. We should be understanding and welcoming. As long as he doesn't mess around in brothels, adding a sister or two occasionally is fine～"
"O-Okay..."
Xiyan still looked dazed. Without the Dragon Yang semen's natural female-submission effect, reshaping a refined lady's worldview took time.
...
Just as the girl gripped her sword, ready to strike
"Xiao Qi, stand properly. No rudeness to our honored guest."
The stunning chief steward returned, her attitude far more respectful—even submissively lewd. She bowed to Ling Shuo's group, her massive breasts and fertile hips swaying enticingly.
"This humble concubine is Yan Ying. This is my daughter Yan Qiqi... Please forgive our earlier disrespect, Young Master..."
"Mom, what are you doing? This stinking man can't be Immortal Lingjue's messenger—he must have forged the letter! He wants to harm Lady Yuna!"
Yan Qiqi was shocked, but Ling Shuo's leering at them made her refuse to believe.
"Tsk tsk—is this Fenglong City's hospitality? Memorable... Should I tell Mother about it..."
Ling Shuo teased, eyeing Madam Yan Ying's ripe, massive breasts. No wonder little Qiqi was so curvy—great maternal genes.
"Sorry, Young Master Ling. It's my fault for failing to raise her properly..."
The mature beauty paled, her violet eyes filling with unease.
"She's young and reckless, disturbing the honored Young Master Ling. This lowly slave Yan Ying is willing to take punishment for my bitch daughter."
"Mom! You..."
Yan Qiqi panicked, trying to stop her but silenced by a glare. Realizing her blunder, her mind blanked—tears welling helplessly.
"Mm..."
Ling Shuo was surprised too. This was technically his first time abusing his mother's name outside.
Mother had forbidden announcing his sect background downhill, but she'd personally arranged this with City Lord Yuna—and given him her handwritten letter...
The effect was incredible! Heaven helps me!
Realizing the power, Ling Shuo's lewd grin widened.
"Oh～ Little Shuo's up to no good again～"
Xiao Qian'er teased playfully, making him blush.
"I-It's not great... Sister Elisa, should we stop Little Shuo?"
"Oh my～ Young Master knows how to cherish women—he has limits❤️～"
...
"Ahem. Madam is quite sensible. So, how do you want this young master to punish you?"
The boy swaggered forward, fingers lifting from her massive cleavage to hook her refined chin.
"Young Master... Do whatever you wish, as long as you're satisfied and forgive my daughter's offense..."
Yan Ying averted her cool violet eyes—tips flushed red—but maintained composure.
"Then present your ass properly. Right now."
"!"
As she froze, Ling Shuo shoved fingers into her elegant lips, stirring forcefully.
"Oh! Mmm oh... Slurp... Young Master～"
Her eyes widened; her composed violet gaze turned panicked. The intrusion brought tears, shattering her beauty.
"Mom!"
"N-No... Bastard! Come at me if you want—don't touch my mother!"
Yan Qiqi lunged to stop him but was frozen by her mother's spell mid-humiliation.
"Mom!!"
"Didn't hear this young master? Right here—present your ass. I'm spanking it as punishment."
Ling Shuo toyed with her fragrant tongue longer, finally withdrawing his saliva-threaded finger.
Hearing the demand, Madam Yan Ying paused, eyes growing misty.
Relieved he wasn't utterly cruel, but spanked in front of her daughter...
"...Yes. Thank you for sparing my daughter, Young Master."
The mature beauty maintained dignity, avoiding her daughter's gaze. She turned, presenting her plump, fertile breeding ass to Ling Shuo.
"Lift your skirt yourself—need this young master to teach you?"
"N-No... Please inspect, Young Master Ling. This is lowly slave Yan Ying's ass... untouched by a man in so long..."
The sight was breathtaking. Skirt lifted, white silk stockings outlined her thick thighs and massive ass. Her ice-blue panties were surprisingly erotic, cupping her plump, tender mound—huge contrast arousing Ling Shuo immensely.
In ten-centimeter heels, bending while holding her skirt strained her core. As a non-physical cultivator, Yan Ying wobbled—her fat ass cheeks teasingly jiggling.
"Such a fertile ass, madam—you look like you'd bear many children. If your husband can't help, this young master is always available."
The boy marveled. If not outdoors and on duty, he'd mount her now.
"Young Master... Please stop saying that..."
*Smack!*
Without warning, his palm thundered down, leaving a red print on her snowy, cotton-soft lewd flesh!
"Whimper❤️!!"
The tall beauty moaned like a oriole, biting her tongue to stifle shameful cries.
But pain turned to addictive tingling ecstasy, electrifying her brain—her calm face finally melting into lust.
"Mother!"
Yan Qiqi teared up, disbelief mixing with taboo shame eroding her pride.
"That one was for Qiqi's rudeness."
Savoring the lingering softness, Ling Shuo slapped again before she recovered!
*SMACK!!!*
"Mmm oh❤️!"
Stifled moan in her throat, her long legs and fat ass quaked—she nearly collapsed.
Ling Shuo caught her soft, snakelike waist, pinning the treasure steward beneath him again.
"That was for madam's cold face—not seducing this young master immediately. Who was that icy look for?"
"Oh❤️～ Young Master is so handsome and dominant."
In his harem, Elisa ground her thighs in heat—she craved such rough treatment too.
Sex-slave mother Elisa sometimes felt Master was too gentle with her and her daughter, leaving them guiltily anxious.
If Young Master occasionally asserted male dominance, ravaging them harshly❤️～ She and Linda might feel more secure～
"...Oh～ Oh oh... Sorry, Young Master Ling～ Ying slave didn't know the rules..."
*SMACK!!!!* *SMACK!!!!!* *SMACK!!!!!*
"Ohhh oh❤️!!!"
Relentless slaps shattered Madam Yan Ying's composure. High, lewd cries escaped her suppressed plump lips. Unable to stand, she spasmed intensely—collapsing tits-first to her knees.
"Those were because madam's ass is so big and white—this young master kindly rewarded you."
Ling Shuo rubbed his satisfied palm. A pampered noblewife— all her nourishment went to this unexercised, ripe fat ass. Slaps sank into scorching, soft supreme-female lewd flesh—no pain for him.
"Oh... Ohhh... Kneeling thanks... Thanks for Young Master's grace～ Mm oh oh oh❤️..."
"Continuous orgasms already? Madam is too sensitive—just a few spanks."
Ling Shuo thrilled—this was a supreme treasure.
"Little Shuo～"
Seeing Husband drive the stunning steward to repeated climaxes, Xiao Qian'er and the others grew embarrassed, softly urging him not to delay.
"Got it. This matter's settled. Madam Yan, can you stand? Need this young master's help?"
"N-No need..."
Post-spasms, the beauty regained sense. But with massive tits and ass throwing off balance—plus weak waist and legs—efforts only raised her ass higher.
"Y-Young Master, please calm... This lowly slave will guide you now..."
The blue-haired beauty stood shakily, faint wet marks on her white-stockinged legs.
"Everyone, please follow Yan Ying."
She leaned on the wall, striving for her natural aloof demeanor—but dared not meet Ling Shuo's eyes.
"Qiqi, stay here... Reflect properly."
In five-to-six-inch heels, she walked gracefully, seductively.
Without lifting her skirt to reveal the vivid red palm prints on her ass—who'd guess this aloof, perfect mature steward had just been spanked to squirting by a boy young enough to be her son?
"The mansion's chief steward has such poise. If it were me, I'd already be obsessed with Young Master's cock❤️～"
Madam Elisa spoke with admiration and envy—she had much to improve as a sex-slave maid. Ideally, endure a full cock-thrashing without climaxing.
"Miss Qiqi, this is ointment for bruises and beauty mud for skin—give it to Madam Yan Ying later. And... um, Little Brother Ling Shuo... he's not a bad person..."
Most embarrassed, Xiyan handed the red-haired girl medicines made by Immortal Yuechan herself, then followed Ling Shuo into the mansion.
...
*Plop!*
Only after her mother left did the binding spell lift. The pretty, willful Yan Qiqi fell, her bouncy peach ass squishing flat.
"Ah! It hurts..."
Tears shimmered in her beautiful eyes. The pain made her replay her mother spanked by that bad man—the only time Mom ever made that face...
"Damn it..."
Yan Qiqi clenched her teeth, lips pursed. Her watery eyes looked wronged and pitiful.
Stunned earlier, now recovered—the fearless girl first thought: revenge on Ling Shuo.
"Humiliating Mom like that—this young lady absolutely won't let you go!"
She clenched her pink fists—vowing retribution!
But recalling his leering eyes and dominant arrogance while spanking Mom—her chest thumped wildly, blood boiling, breaths heavy, legs trembling softly.
"Hmph! Just wait till this young lady gets the chance..."
The girl calmed her unprecedented feelings, silently plotting revenge on Ling Shuo.
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