Another day, another boundary crossed… Bianca hadn’t expected that this would be how it happened, but she couldn’t deny that it felt good.

  Too good, perhaps. She would’ve preferred that anything overly depraved and… unhygienic remained a one time thing, but even that proved to be unconvincing to her. Pleasure aside, it was hardly more depraved than fucking literal litres of cum into her pet’s belly – not to mention treating her girlfriend as a pet, that was already quite something – and in terms of cleanliness, her body had stopped producing waste a while ago. Effectively, she’d just filled Song Ming’s mouth with some particurly warm water.

  ‘Still, it’s so… perverted,’ she sighed, rubbing her forehead as she watched her pet return to her seat, her belly bloated as though she had just drank an entire barrel… which wasn’t too far from the truth.

  That was without even looking at her face, which was absolutely covered in a greasy yer of sweat, or her lips, which were marked with cum stains. Her hair had gotten sweaty and a little dishevelled from their activities, to the point that anyone that looked at them would immediately recognise what she had done.

  “You’ve got quite the impressive capacity, Sect Mistress,” Xue Yaling said with that typical grin of hers as she looked at Song Ming’s belly, “And it seems like my little… additions to your technique are working too. It smells like there has been an orgy in here… or a dozen.”

  “Shut it…” Bianca rolled her eyes, ‘At least she didn’t seem to be paying enough attention to notice me pissing in her mouth… fuck, even just thinking about it feels so wrong, and yet… I look forward to the next time I have a chance to do it. I can’t even bme this on any Demon Queen or anything like that, this is just me being weird.’

  She noticed the kitsune’s attention switch to Bianca’s exposed pussy, wet from the earlier excitement, and quickly covered herself back up, ever grateful that the Weave of the Senses was a practical miracle, as though a second skin. It went over her groin just fine, and didn’t feel uncomfortable in any parts that were wet, nor did her pubic hair cause any trouble.

  Using her robes to cover that, she was basically back to being presentable, although when next to her pet, whose every exhale bore the thick stench of cum, it would be nigh impossible for anyone to realise that she’d been involved in the lewdness.

  Simirly, the wet spot by her feet had become quite the puddle in the time she’d been rubbing Song Ming’s pussy with her foot. The floor seemed absorbent enough to prevent her pet’s arousal from flooding their little chamber, but the scent of sex was sure to stick around even after vigorous cleaning and whatever skills the people employed here had.

  “Mistress, do you need a recap of what we’d been talking about? You answered a few times, but I can’t help but think that you were absorbed in… something else,” Yu Juan said, her cheeks flushed, “… Could I be there next?”

  “Please don’t… I finally have a clearer head, if I start thinking about fucking again, I’ll definitely not get anywhere today,” Bianca shook her head, “And no, I think I roughly understood. Stay under the radar, keep quiet, and try to avoid any kind of mess until we leave. Sound right?”

  “I’m not entirely certain what a radar is, but if it means something akin to staying out of sight, then yes, I believe that was the pn Huang Su was promoting,” Xue Yaling finally stopped looking at her pet’s belly and returned to some sembnce of normalcy, “And I imagine you know what my view is on the subject.”

  “Being careful is dumb, we’re not in much danger, we should just rush to the ruins and cim them for our own as soon as possible,” she guessed, and the kitsune gave her a shrug.

  “Not quite the words I’d use, but yes. There’s no chance that Li Wusu didn’t spread the word about Huang Su’s presence with us, or at least on her ship. Therefore, it’s inevitable that we’ll be recognised sooner rather than ter. Trying to stay… under the radar, was it? It won’t be any more effective than simply doing as we wish and leaving. Especially since…”

  “Since?”

  “I found out the leader of this pce has changed – people had been chatting about it on the streets. The man that used to rule this pce, Liang Long, has died. His daughter, Liang Long, is the current princess of this pce – she’s still young and has only ruled for a few years, so she hasn’t been crowned properly…” Xue Yaling frowned, “Being crowned as a sign of leadership. How… weird.”

  “Is it? Anyway, what does that mean for us?”

  “It means things aren’t as calm as they could be,” Han Rushu, of all people, responded, and seeing the confused looks, she let out a frustrated grunt, “Fuck, you lot make me listen to a blowjob for an hour, then look surprised that I’m trying to think of anything else… unlike you, Bianca, I can’t just summon my cock at will. It’s here, and if it gets hard, it’s not going to go down any time soon.”

  “… My bad, but it was really urgent,” she found herself apologising, “I could barely fucking think anymore.”

  “I understand that part, or else I’d actually be mad at you,” the bcksmith shrugged, leaning back in the bench and shutting her eyes, “If I can’t jerk off, then I’m sleeping. Don’t bother me.”

  She seemed to fall asleep in an instant, which… given the ck of sleep from the Dawntreader, made a modicum of sense.

  “Um… right, Huang Su, your view on all this?”

  “I still believe that we should keep a low profile. It will only require a day or two, and then we can move on and do as we wish. It should not cause any trouble for us, Mistress,” the Sect Master insisted, almost pleading with Bianca.

  It wasn’t quite what she wanted, but at the moment, she couldn’t quite refuse the request. It had yet to cause them trouble – although it had only a day to do so – and she did know that Huang Su was trying her best to help her out, so, although Xue Yaling was clearly dissatisfied, Bianca finally decided to continue with the Sect Master’s approach.

  “There’s no point in exposing ourselves at the moment. Let’s just use the peace while it’s here, and leave… tomorrow, after some shopping?”

  “If you wish,” Xue Yaling shrugged, “Not to draw misfortune upon us, but if this goes wrong in some way, please remember that I’d told you. I won’t make you apologise for doubting me, but I would ask that you consider my suggestions better in the future.”

  “Noted,” Bianca responded, “How long have we been here, anyway? Any chance they’ll give us a room yet?”

  “I can ask for you – I don’t have the scent of cum on me, so nobody should raise eyebrows,” the kitsune offered, “Besides, I’m supposed to be your underling in the sect, so it would make sense.”

  “I don’t know why you had to add all that on, but sure…”

  Xue Yaling smiled strangely and stepped out of the room, passing the barrier Huang Su had established. She was gone for a little while, in which time Bianca got to process the state of the room all over again. Her sweat had left a visible mark on the soft bench, her pet’s juices left the floor before her soaking wet, and the stench of cum… if anything, it felt more intense than before, perhaps because Huang Su’s barrier kept it in and let it build up.

  Since every breath that Song Ming let out was tainted – in only the best of ways – with the scent of seed, it likely added to the matter.

  If she had experienced such a thing back on Orbis, smelling some guy’s cum on a girl’s breath, she would’ve thrown up… and had it been a guy’s cum now, she probably would’ve had the same, if not a more extreme, reaction. However, the scent of a futa’s cum was simir yet distinct, cking the unpleasant undertone that a man’s would have, and so she had no trouble with it.

  That subject grabbed her attention for a while, as she tried to recall what a man would smell like. She knew it wouldn’t be pleasant, but she did recall that she’d managed to stay away from any of them during sexual activities in recent times, so it was difficult to recall specifics.

  ‘It was truly awful, though, no matter what exactly it was like. Probably for the best that I can’t figure it out, or else I’d be throwing up everything I’d eaten,’ she concluded as the kitsune made her return, passing through the barrier and instantly raising her hand to her nose.

  “Okay, now that I had some clean air to compare, this is a lot more… potent than I recalled,” she muttered.

  Bianca casually asked, “Not a fan?”

  “I wouldn’t say that… it’s quite hot, but I do need a moment to get used to it again…” the kitsune took a little while, then withdrew her hand and took a deep breath, “Ah, the scent of animalistic fucking… wonderful.”

  “Okay… Anyway, room?”

  “Ah, yes, I asked about a rger room or set of rooms, and was informed that they would let us in. However, housing all of us in separate beds would be a bit much, so we’ll have to share two rooms with two beds each.”

  “Alright, Song Ming’s with me, the rest of you can figure out how you want to arrange yourselves,” Bianca pced her hand on her pet’s thigh and looked into her eyes, “How do you feel about a little cuddling, sweetheart? It should be quite enjoyable to just rex and hold each other for a while… or for me to hold you like a toy so that I can sleep. Either one.”

  “Ahem… I’d tell you two to get a room, but that’s exactly what you’re pnning,” Xue Yaling chuckled, “Still, perhaps there are others that want to join you in bed?”

  “Uh… right. Yu Juan?”

  “I… Actually, Mistress, would it be alright if I kept Jia Bo Xun company? She hasn’t been with our little group for too long, and aside from your occasional training, she hasn’t had much of a chance to get to know us,” the Dancer suggested, “And it sounded like you wanted to spend some… calmer time with your pet.”

  “Yeah, that was the pn…” Bianca shrugged, looking to the others, “Though if they don’t interrupt the cuddling, I don’t mind someone else being there.”

  Han Rushu seemed to wake up with that, rubbing her eyes for a little while as she sat up.

  “Ugh… Did I hear fucking?”

  “Uh, no, cuddling.”

  The bcksmith sighed wearily, “Oh. Well… you and Song Ming, right? I mean… nah, don’t mind me. Yu Juan, would you like to-”

  “I’m already intending to spend the night with Jia Bo Xun – not in that way,” the Dancer said, immediately noticing the look in Han Rushu’s eyes, “And I’d need to ask Mistress for permission either way.”

  “You… tch. The more time I spend with you lot, the better I understand how all those guys felt after I fucked their… no, never mind.”

  “… Did you cuck some men?”

  “Might’ve done. Is that a problem?”

  “No, not at all, you probably made those women’s lives better…” Bianca muttered, “… Huh.”

  “What?”

  “… Xue Yaling, how’s that technique of your coming along?”

  “Uh, the Shard ones, or- oh, you mean to summon a cock. I’ve been distracted by other events, but I think it’s coming along nicely. I should be able to test it out once we’ve got ourselves a proper pce to stay, and not just these temporary accommodations,” the kitsune replied, then cocked her head to the side, “Why do you ask?”

  “Oh nothing… don’t you think it would be better if some of my disciples were rewarded with dicks of their own? Let them go out and show women what they could be getting…”

  “You’re getting hard, aren’t you?”

  “I would be, if I had my cock at the moment,” Bianca admitted without hesitation, “What, it’s hot, I see no reason to pretend otherwise.”

  “Sure, sure,” the kitsune grinned, but leant back and exited the conversation, letting Bianca return her attention to the bcksmith.

  “Anyway, since I’d rather not be feeling your cock anywhere near me or my pet, let’s not share the bed for now… how rge even is the bed?”

  “Oh, a double bed,” Xue Yaling answered, “Enough for three, if you want to cuddle, four if you want to be inside each other.”

  “Not today… and if we’re leaving soon, probably not tomorrow either,” Bianca shook her head, “Anyway, as I said before, you lot can sort it out yourselves. Song Ming and I will just have our own bed for the night.”

  “Fine… could’ve had a threesome, if you wanted, but whatever…” the kitsune pouted.

  “Shush… besides, if we were to fuck even more, I have a feeling that we’d make enough of a mess to earn another price on our heads,” she said.

  Xue Yaling seemed to give her a strange look for a moment, but looked away before Bianca could even point it out. She probably knew something she wasn’t sharing, but as long as it was nothing bad – or nothing that they could address – then it was fine.

  ‘I wonder if the owner of this pce doesn’t appreciate messes… or if she’s just pointing out how much of a mess we’ve already made,’ she frowned, but the pleasant warmth of her girlfriend’s body, as well as her own scent upon her body, helped her cool down and not worry about the subject, ‘Eh, what’s done is done, we’re not sticking around here for long anyway.’

  She stood up, careful not to slip on all the juices coating the floor, and narrowly managed to get past the others on her way out.

  “Well, I’m full, so I’m going to my room. Are the rest of you going to stay here, or…”

  “I’d need to guide you to the rooms, so I don’t have much of a choice, do I?” the kitsune said, rising up as well, “And we might as well talk in the rooms, rather than here. It will be easier to avoid any disruptions.”

  “Indeed, that would be best. While maintaining this barrier is not a significant issue for me, I do know that if the owner chooses to look in, they would be displeased to see it,” Huang Su said, rising to her feet, “While in our rooms, it is more… acceptable.”

  “If you’re familiar with how the owner would do things, then alright,” Bianca shrugged, “Oh, right, someone help Song Ming up.”

  Her pet still had a bloated tummy from their deeds earlier, and while she could certainly walk on her own, she struggled to rise with the added weight, and the slippery floor certainly didn’t help her. Fortunately, her bulging stomach wasn’t so extreme that it would instantly draw anyone and everyone’s attention, so they could leave their room and head over to where they’d be staying the night without too much trouble.

  Their rooms were side by side, so for the moment they all went into one of them, Bianca taking the moment to examine the room. As Xue Yaling had said, it had two double beds, easily rge enough for Bianca and Song Ming to sleep in it without touching each other if they wanted to – which they did not, naturally – that were retively low, as though someone took a regur Antanian bed and removed the legs.

  A simple white fabric covered both of them, with pairs of thin pillows covered in a slightly darker fabric on each bed. Aside from the beds, there was a nightstand in between them, with a few drawers for whatever they might see fit to put in them, and little more. It was certainly a minimalistic space, with the walls, floor and windows all being on the simplistic side, contrary to the fshier exterior.

  The floors were a pin wood, polished but not exceptional in any way, except for the fact that it would be very, very easy to slip if they happen to spill any fluids… mainly cum. Bianca would be extremely cautious about doing anything else in here, especially if the act had the possibility of spilge, since the only way she knew how to clean up afterwards was to make Song Ming lick it up.

  ‘And… it’s kinda hot to imagine pissing all over her and making her lick it up from the floor… fuck, I’m a complete pervert, aren’t I?’ she sat down on the side of the left bed and sighed, ‘… I guess it’s good that my pet’s into it, at least. Could be worse.’

  Her pet sat down next to her, and quickly managed to get her head onto Bianca’s p, turning over to look up at her.

  “You look funny from down here, Mistress,” Song Ming chuckled, rubbing her belly, “And you still smell good…”

  “Sweetie… hah, I guess we’re not going anywhere else today. Want to just lie down right away?”

  “Mm… I think I need to be like this for a moment. It helps my stomach handle… everything you’ve poured into it, Mistress,” her pet blushed adorably, while forcing herself to maintain eye contact.

  “What, are you too shy to say the word ‘cum’?” Han Rushu asked, “Anyway, these beds look good, so I’ll be in the other room. If anyone dares to wake me up this time, if it’s not an emergency, I’m stabbing them.”

  “… Sure.”