Press Conference

In Heian Ciemnosc's bedroom, a sleeping Hong Mei gathered in suspicious foam and whitish liquid.

Fwip, spluuuush... splash... splurt~, fwiip~. With Alyona sideways, laying on the right side of her body, Heian Ciemnosc was positioned behind her, holding her neck with his right arm from below as she raised it sideways, finding it impossible to remain calm with the severe fuck she was receiving. Fully naked with the bedsheets covering only Hong Mei's feet and calves, Alyona could see the rest of Hong Mei's overly violated body as she was the next to be excessively dominated by her male. Her right knee folded, and her whole leg lay limply on the bed with Heian Ciemnosc's right knee and thigh behind them.

However, what started like a play during their first times ganging up against Heian Ciemnosc became addictive. They had already seen signs of faltering to his touches, his groans, his penis, and his work on and in their bodies. It was only on this day, when they would bid farewell to Heian Ciemnosc and return to the Crimsonbreaking Fleet in space, that he went all out. They didn’t have a chance, and because Milyy and Hong Mei hung out together and had a similar attitude lately, Heian Ciemnosc targeted the latter first, brutally and relentlessly.

After Hong Mei was knocked out of pleasure and didn’t use her Vigor Energy to recuperate, still alert to the surroundings with their cautious means, Heian Ciemnosc lunged at Alyona. Unlike how she is, the weak, obedient, and meek Alyona survived through every Heian Ciemnosc’s acts on and in her body. She was exhilarated to receive so much attention and different from their usual intense and sensual love —or baby—making.

Currently, Heian Ciemnosc plowed her from behind. His pelvis was constantly smeared with his own sperm as her chrysanthemum kept letting load after load seep out from her inflated rectum. As she was pounded, slowly yet without growing softer and making her kitty’s throat quiver nonstop, her mouth and around were coated with foam from previous brutal acts of passion in her mouth and on her face.

After several hours of this, in many other ways, she was delirious until she could only raise her head with whatever force in her neck remained in her body. She couldn’t tell if her left leg was folded and her foot’s sole supporting it. All she could feel, besides the tiring struggle to raise her head, was Heian Ciemnosc’s body continuously breaking her will to remain as a person away… And she willingly adored the sensation.

Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t forgiven for this brutal act of total hedonism. His hands harshly gripped and squeezed the most wonderfully titanic breasts in the entire world. His face was always frowning, sometimes fiercely, another in weakness. As he never stopped swinging his hips even when they rode and self-impaled themselves as his sluts in bed, Heian Ciemnosc was very close to losing consciousness too. He was tag-teamed up against, after all.

Spluuurttt~~... Heian Ciemnosc’s phallus enlarged, thickened, and pulsated until Alyona’s head finally rested on the pillow. She was powerless as Heian Ciemnosc felt his instincts force him to attach his pelvis to her crotch, not moving for dozens of minutes until he was done releasing himself inside his perfect wife. Alyona’s eyes were already 98% narrowed when he was done and let his virile member out of her extremely pink-red pussy lips. Puffy and pitiful.

“Aaah…” Heian Ciemnosc let out an extended, soft groan, moving to cuddle her as Alyona used her energy to bring Hong Mei towards them. Placing her behind Heian Ciemnosc to lean on his back, she didn’t turn around as she couldn’t, her everything still bathed in the smell, after-glory, and relish of mating with her husband. She smiled thinly for a few seconds before turning around, meeting Heian Ciemnosc’s lips out of nowhere, forcing her to peck each other for several more minutes.

“... It’s time, now go to work… we will return in a few hours. Don’t wait for us,” Alyona said after feeling his fingers pincer her nipples, still fully erect despite the small areolas on top of those impossible mountains of elastic and soft flesh. Heian Ciemnosc lovingly squeezed them again before letting go, giving her forehead and left ear a kiss with his pale red lips. He placed his left palm on her abdomen for a few moments as she instinctively kissed his neck, but they both restrained their slut and manwhore’s bodies. It was really time Heian Ciemnosc left.

“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc turned around, held Hong Mei for half an hour, and did numerous horrible things to her. Such as kissing her eyelids, tip of her nose, cheeks, sideburns, chin, jaw, forehead, and shoulders. Terrible!

Rustle, rustle. Standing up from the bed, Heian Ciemnosc dressed himself slowly, letting his wives see how he was even ready for more and still nowhere near done. A few traces of his and their juices flashed inside their retinas before a dark layer of Power Energy passed through and cleaned it up. His member became spotless clean before it touched his clothes. Enjoying the show, feeling so lucky, they watched as Heian Ciemnosc was about to clean them as well.

“No!” - “No!!” Alyona and Hong Mei shouted anxiously. Heian Ciemnosc looked at them speechless, already knowing what was bound to happen. He could at least prepare himself for it before they explained. Hong Mei was the worst when they shouted, showing more anxiety and fear in her face, as Alyona explained. “It’s our last time together before next year’s vacations… Cut us some slack, and let us bring your scent to the Carrier, alright?”

“Alyona… Even though I prepared myself for whatever the reason would have been… this is still above my expectations.” Heian Ciemnosc appeared hurt as he looked at them. But the scaringly powerful women only looked at him equally seriously with a teasing, little glint in their eyes. Heian Ciemnosc grinned, knowing any play was useless against these ‘slightly’ old foxes. “However, I understand. Just keep it to yourselves. I don’t want Grietta and Tania thinking I’m asking them to visit me or something like that.”

“Pff, just go and become famous, don’t worry about us. Remember, after you pay off the Academy, you’ll be my Soldier, don’t forget it, hubby.” Alyona said with a retort after seeing his smug face. She still couldn’t help herself to speak with slight adoration as she tried to sound as comforting as out of their ‘bed’ whenever sexy time came. Heian Ciemnosc grinned and snorted in a good mood before nudging upwards towards Hong Mei. Not wasting any more time, he turned around and left his bedroom.

They weren’t kids or teenagers, even if Heian Ciemnosc was the latter. No goodbye was a good one. They could only wait to see each other again. However, he realized something. Some Elves’ alternate Races have a body stronger in nature’s laws than others. For example, it was known that even as a Sixth Step cultivator, one cannot change their appearance, be it proportions or aesthetics. It would always remain the same.

However, the most typical and sensical things would still happen. Even a small-titted, most powerful existence can grow big tatas as long as they are treated in the appropriate way. Either through sexual activities or massages, even cultivation methods correlating to body tempering may aid in this regard. But a penis’ size and the number of such would always remain the same. It was impossible to change even for the Perkanai.

However, Earth Elves seemed incapable of growing like that, similar to other half-Humans. No matter how much he played, slapped with his phallus, and showered Hong Mei’s breasts with love, they remained as small as ever. Not as small as Elena’s and Milyy’s nonexistent chest, but still like that. On the other hand, either because of her cultivation progress or cultivation method, or both, Alyona’s height increased by 0.1 millimeters a few days ago after 2 months of dual cultivation.

Her breasts went up in size, too, much more dramatic than her height, but they also seemed to reach a new peak. Heian Ciemnosc even felt they would grow a little more when she stepped onto the Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Steps… He really wanted to see their transfor- no, Alyona’s transformation.

… Step, step, step, step.

… As Heian Ciemnosc walked out of his bedroom, his clothes ready, and after knocking on the door of an empty room, he headed towards wherever Milyy was with his cloak under between his right forearm and the side of his body. After walking for 20 seconds, he found a smallish living room with 2 figures standing in it. The sofas were recently sat on, and it could be seen these 2 people had a conversation, lengthy and significant.

“!” Heian Ciemnosc saw his Master, Lady Calisneia, wearing her usual attire, cloaking her figure and most of her face. But her strangely dull white hair was visible this time as she uncovered her whole face. This was a rare thing she ever did, even with her adopted daughter and disciple. Heian Ciemnosc then saw Milyy’s back as she hugged her mother, their nestling lasting for a couple minutes before they separated. Milyy turned around to see Heian Ciemnosc finally walking over.

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“You took so long!” Milyy frowned her brows, the center of which sank down, and the rest remained up. But Heian Ciemnosc was stunned by her outfit. She was simply breathtaking!

An elegant sheath dress without cups for breasts and an extra transparent layer on top, like a veil or sacred mantle, its primary color was brown-orange. It had a few fall leaves around like a canvas contrasting with the already obscure color tone. Her pale, rosy skin seemed perfect with it, and her current hairstyle turned her into an everything-destroying beauty, striking his heart and knocking his awareness down.

“Hehe,” seeing his widely opened mouth and loose jaw, Milyy didn’t show pride but appeared content as she felt so high up on cloud nine inside her chest. She skipped towards him and grabbed his right hand, intertwining it with her left one as she brought him before her mother. She said, “Mom, he’ll bring me out on our first date. I’ll keep him safe, so don’t worry, alright?”

“Mn,” Lady Calisneia looked at their hands, momentarily falling pensive before nodding at her daughter and lifting her left arm to rub the right side of her face. She didn’t want to ruin Milyy’s picked-up hairstyle. She looked cute but attractive with it. And when standing up close with Milyy, one could see the growing beauty on her face, no longer the child she brought a few years ago from a random trip.

“Little Heian Ciemnosc, she will obey your command. Don’t let her do too many silly things. Or I’ll punish you both,” Lady Calisneia said, lifting her right arm to tussle Heian Ciemnosc’s pitchest-black hair. Her eyes remained on his hair after making a mess out of it, watching it return to normal as if she hadn’t even touched it. “Sigh. Milyy, remain quiet. It’s time to show the world you exist, but there’s no need to let everyone know about you. I can’t always protect you. And you’re still far too weak.”

“Mom, I-” Milyy raised her voice and spoke with a dutiful tone, but her mother interrupted her and swung her palm to stop her. “Even if you breakthrough and no being can kill or defeat you, a Sixth Step cultivator can still capture you as long as they act. Do not be stupid, my child.”

“...” Milyy fell silent, and she looked to the ground but only for a mere second before looking up, nodding at her mother with slightly reddened eyes. Lady Calisneia motherly smiled before turning to face Heian Ciemnosc. Her face became damn serious, and her tone even more steel-like. “That’s what your Senior Apprentice Brother is for. He will protect you forever, no matter what you choose. Be obedient, and don’t mistake him for something he is not.”

“Understood?” She turned to look at her daughter once again. Milly nodded again and leaned on Heian Ciemnosc’s right arm. Her little head assented as she sweetly answered to her mother. “Yes, Mom.”

“Now go, I’m still busy and…” Lady Calsineia looked at Heian Ciemnosc weirdly, pausing for several seconds before resuming, “I’ll be bidding farewell to a pair of young ‘girls’ after they clean themselves properly. This is my house.”

“... gulp.” Heian Ciemnosc nervously gulped saliva when seeing his Master’s look. But when he heard her, he didn’t know why it sounded like she was bothered but didn’t want to delve into it. After this little moment of tension, Lady Calisneia eased the atmosphere with a relieving sigh. “Go now, I will continue cultivating. Heian Ciemnosc. Your free time will be shortened to 6- no, 4 hours every day. The rest will be spent beside me. If you do not attain the peak of the Spirit Formation realm before the end of the year, I will deal with you and not let you see Milyy for the next year.”

“?!” Heian Ciemnosc was, firstly, stunned at his Master using her daughter to punish him as if they were teenage lovers from parents who were best friends with each other. Secondly, he was also scared silly at the idea of crossing over 2 realms in just half a year! Or 8 months, but it was basically the same! Since Heian Ciemnosc took several years to become an Ashes Soul realm cultivator, it might make sense to take a year to break into the Spirit Formation realm. But he was set to reach its peak in 8 months! Less than that!

“Heee~,” Heian Ciemnosc looked to his right, only to see Milyy’s head attached to his arm and looking up at him with a playful pair of eyes. She didn’t seem to think he was incapable of that. Simply because of Milyy, he felt it might be possible. He just needs more sexual subjects for him to utilize…Naturally, he couldn’t do that to Milyy, but Arla and his Auntie were sure to have contacts, right?

“Alright, Master, I won’t disappoint you.” Heian Ciemnosc looked at his Master and declared. He was determined and didn’t want to be left under his Master’s expectations. Lady Calisneia slowly satisfyingly nodded and said with a casual tone. “That is how it should be. I’ll give you some extra time to let you find your ways to diligently cultivate more efficiently, but only if you show good signs of it. You don’t need to report to me about it. I can help you study this innate cultivation method after you return from practicing it.”

“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded, feeling his Master was genuinely adamant about helping him grow. But it was more understandable now that he was being shouldered with Milyy’s safety in his hands. After a few more looks and understanding glances, he turned around and walked out of his Master’s abode with Milyy. He didn’t keep holding her hand, nor did he place his arm or hand elsewhere. They kept walking side by side with her hands together at the back.

. . .

After walking a little, and with Jing Evan flying them at a vehicle’s level, Heian Ciemnosc and Milyy arrived at the Academy’s central building. It was plain night, and the stars hidden in the black of the universe intrinsically twinkled as if trying to lure intrigued living beings in to explore the world.

On Evans’s back, Milyy flamboyantly wabbled her arms around, keeping them upwards in a ‘V’ shape. She smiled and adored being safely ‘guarded’ from the back by Heian Ciemnosc’s arms encircling her waist. She was, by no means, in danger of being flown away. It would have been only Heian Ciemnosc, who would’ve needed to use his dark Power Energy if he wasn’t so intimate with this old pal of his.

Afterwards, they came close to the gray building, surrounded by tens of thousands of citizen guards with rifles and some in their armored vehicles, wearing eir blue uniform with light-dull cyan stains. Evans stopped flying through the streets. Milyy took out her vehicle, giving Heian Ciemnosc goosebumps as he remembered the time he almost died to this little kitty that was actually sweet and kinda cute, too.

Vroooom, vroooom…

The car didn’t go through the air but drove on the streets without a driver as Heian Ciemnosc and Milyy sat on its rear seats. They had 2 inches of space between each other and were silent, but both were slightly nervous yet confident. It was a strange sensation they couldn’t decipher, but they became somewhat addicted to it. The car drove slowly and smoothly, taking its time as it entered the Central Building’s guards’ range, and a few came over to inspect.

“How do you feel?” Hushedly, Milyy asked, slid closer to him, and clingy brushed shoulders with him. Heian Ciemnosc didn’t mind and looked at her, their faces up close, “It’s fine. Keep quiet and calm. Is that okay?”

“Eh? Want me to play the obedient and submissive wife’s role? I don’t do that. I like being me and me only!” Milyy immediately refuted her Senior Apprentice Brother, her image that of woman power at its utmost! But Heian Ciemnosc’s following words made her attempts fall into the abyss. “No, I like quiet and also don’t talk much. Only when it’s important, I guess. And with important people…”

‘With important people?’ Milyy’s eyes flashed. She suddenly seemed to understand something. Leaning her upper body forwards, she looked back at him and smiled in a good mood. Without another word, she muttered something under her breath that sounded like, ‘you never ignore me, huh?’ and obediently sat on her seat. However, she didn’t slide away from him and kept her thighs touching his.

Toc toc.

“You inside, identif- it’s you!!” From a group of 5 blue uniformed security guards, one guard tapped at the window in front and asked. But the rear windows slid down instead. The guard went over to look and found a most breathtakingly to-die-for, but then saw the darkest, most adorable to-die-for eyes in the world and became ecstatic. He pointed at Heian Ciemnosc and shouted, attracting endless glances from people foreign to the Blackotia Kingdom.

Flash, flash, flash, flash, flash, flash, flash, flash…

For the first time in the world, Heian Ciemnosc knew how much fame could be hated. With hundreds of security guards coming over to make space and avoid further delay, Milyy’s vehicle was allowed further inside. No vehicle could drive into the Central Building’s nearest parking. Only one car had done it during the night… and that was Milyy’s!

“Wow, waaaaaaw! Look at those. They are even fighting the guards, oooh… That dude won’t have babies. I checked, and his vitality also decreased. Oh my gosh! She isn’t wearing anything, a streaker! Eh? I swear to have seen a man about to do the same. Where did he go? I was gonna throw him a slashing wind blast. What a pity~.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc was left speechless at the sudden, ongoing thins. He suddenly felt that he shouldn’t have avoided the magazines. Only now did this knowledge-whore bookworm understand that all kinds of knowledge, even completely useless ones, were useful…

‘Milyy, you Purr thing, how can you not understand that’s your mother’s doings to show you how cruel you have to be sometimes? As for that woman… Eh, who cares. Besides, that was just a person. Any cultivator would’ve obliterated the man if they sent a technique like that. Sigh,’ Heian Ciemnosc thought silently as Milyy’s car drove further in. He could already see several figures, many commanders with their second-in-commands behind the former and sub-commanders surrounding the latter.

“!!” Then, he saw a figure he wanted to see for a long time. She seemed to sense something and looked into the car’s front windows. Milyy grinned and side glanced to look at his shocketh expression. It was Elena!!

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