Contending For Spores
Tap- pap~. Heian Ciemnosc's torso was slowly covered by Sahnyr's hot, warm, and wanting body. Her well-sized breasts pressed onto him, her round, thick nipples making their act of presence from his pale skin to his brain. They were inviting. Yet, as Sahnyr's face hovered above Heian Ciemnosc's, she carried a mature aura around her calm expression, at ease. Looking down at Heian Ciemnosc, she treated him like a child, caressing the outline of his jaws and looking at him with those orange, hungry eyes.
“I usually only engage with women when my man watches, but for this, I think I can clean you up first before getting all messy again. How about that?” Sahnyr spoke flirtatiously. Looking at all the juices she avoided on his pale skin and already on hers as she lay on him, she licked her lips before adding. “Me and Biston are half-similar to you. I usually entangle with women, and when they or we leave. He embraces me. Rarely does he join. Only when I’m being pounded does he usually share me. But you are all selfish and possessive. Even when your women are more or less encouraging you to engage in those things.”
“Oh, so you can also go around and get passed around?” Heian Ciemnosc grinned and challengingly asked. Sahnyr’s face blushed, her eyes reminiscing as she licked her lips, and Heian Ciemnosc’s nature reading told him of the many ‘loving-like’ events she has gone through in her short, few-decades-old life. She sobered up and looked down at him, “Sigh, only sometimes. What’s the fun in getting sexual just for the sake of it?”
“I heard from Elena that you can quell your hunger with sexual activities, but the more hungry or ‘feeling it’ you are, the more you become insatiable. I’m not like that. Nobody is. Only you, you weird ass junior.” Sahnyr started whispering on his face, her lips slowly tracing his pale skin. She spent a long time before his lips, dancing with them as she spoke without engaging in a kiss. Her abdomen began hurting with the stick trying to penetrate her navel.
Heian Ciemnosc also felt uncomfortable. Despite being used as a sex toy for a few hours, he was still unsatisfied. He had passed on a lot of benefits to Elena when engaging in dual cultivation in the Wind door’s place. However, just hours after he left, and with the 2nd phase starting tomorrow late night, he was feeling hungry again, as if just her mention about it was enough to re-ignite it.
“Just to be clear,” Heian Ciemnosc suddenly said, as if having caught up to something. His eyebrows frowned before relaxing, and he asked Sahnyr. “Does Biston know you’re here?
“...” Sahnyr smiled. She made no sound, but Heian Ciemnosc could swear he heard her smile form. Her canines showed as her orange eyes twinkled, gaining brilliance with every passing few seconds, dimming and lighting up consecutively. Heian Ciemnosc’s manly instincts kicked in. He grabbed her buttcheeks and spread them, making her gasp a little and slightly start breathing raggedly. She bussed the tip of his nose and the middle of his eyebrows before speaking.
“Do you trust your wives that much? How can you te-” Before she could finish her words, Heian Ciemnosc’s hand grabbed her forcefully and squeezed until his hands left deep, dark red imprints on her skin. “If I couldn’t, or if I didn’t know whether they would or not betray me, I wouldn’t even have married. I’m not choosing partners to spend nights with. They are my life. I have no time for drama or unnecessary trouble.”
“... That was rather cold. Do you always see things like that?” Sahnyr was startled. After a moment, she asked while letting her pussy lips be played with, poked, pulled, spread, and fingered. Heian Ciemnosc looked at her with serene, darkest eyes, moving his hands out of her vulva and up to her head from the back. “I am how I am. If they didn’t understand me, how could they want to be beside me in this path? Shut it already…”
“!!” Sahnyr’s eyes wildly opened as Heian Ciemnosc pulled her head down, her puckered lips lapped by his tongue before being suckled into his mouth between his teeth. Sahnyr took 2 seconds to realize she was being dominated before slowly letting her eyelids down. Her small, delicate tongue and lips were under his every move, doing as he wished. Sucking on his tongue and drinking his saliva, gulping sounds could be heard from her throat as she deliciously exposed herself. Her upper body started rubbing left and right and in circles, letting her body get some extra pleasure already without insertion.
Meanwhile, Heian Ciemnosc’s hands locked her head so he could eat, bit, lick, suck on any part of her face, from her lips to her inner cheeks, nose, cheeks, ears, and eyebrows. Marking her with his passing scent and saliva, Sahnyr slowly felt a terrible, fearsome monster start prying open her labia. Little by little, Sahnyr felt the increasing sensation of a thought inside her little head, locked between Heian Ciemnosc’s hands and flushing deeply red. She wanted to roleplay being stolen again, this time by Heian Ciemnosc, from her heart and mind.
“Aaaah!!” Sahnyr’s vulva was abruptly widened, gaining an extension she never reached before, except with a few titans, perhaps. She looked down at Heian Ciemnosc as he slowly buried his overgrown length into her already-taken pussy. She cried tears as she softly rubbed his arms and neck, nibbling on his jaw and begging to be impaled to death and unrecognizable in heat by her man. “You’re no Titan… but you already have it like one would when they revealed their ‘big’ form… How can you be so big? Ahh!”
As she spoke, her eyes were constantly losing and regaining focus, rolling backwards and back down. But when she felt her little flower core slowly penetrate through as if there were no taking ‘nos’ as a response, directly barging into her private place reserved only for anyone’s sperm and Biston’s meat. She arched backwards and up. Heian Ciemnosc had to tightly hold her neck and back to keep her body stuck to his.
Fwip, fwip, fwip, fwip, fwip, fwip, fwip, fwip…
Suddenly, his ginormous phallus started coming in and out with almost synergized rhythm and length going in or out. Sahnyr’s face finally gave in. Her tongue flapped right out of her lips powerlessly, and her head faced the ceiling despite being forced to remain with her well-sized breasts flattening against Heian Ciemnosc’s chest. Her jaws were absolutely relaxed, arms limp but hands clawing his shoulders while her toes wrung and her feet squirmed nonstop. On the other hand, her babymaking canals were slurping, tightening, and begging for harder and to be destroyed right after!
FWIP FWIP FWIP- SPLOSHHH, PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP… PAAH P AAH PAAH PAAH…
“Aaah… aaah… aaaaaaah!” Sahnyr’s feminine moans could only get shriller and more enticing every few seconds as she was choked in pleasure and couldn’t think, let alone speak, or utter a noise from her unused hole. Heian Ciemnosc quickly forced her head down, making her squirm in torturing pleasure as she moaned in his mouth, sending electrifying sensations all over his skull. She reciprocated, but more as if trying to suck on a dick than kiss him. She was well trained as a little hot wife by her man.
“Are you ready to get fucked?” Heian Ciemnosc suddenly said. His countenance wasn’t even somewhat forceful, simply serene, and there was no sweat around his pitchest-blackest hair. If this was one of his women drilled by him, they would’ve grinned at the prospect of this session being a half-a-day-long carnal endeavor. But Sahnyr was unaware, for now, as she managed to spill out some words amidst moans and loud, wet noises. “I am… already... Fucked senseless… what can you do… now? Just… claim meee!!”
“Heh,” Heian Ciemnosc, the Cocky, grinned and grabbed her hips, letting her ride him right away as if she was made of gum returning to its natural predisposition. Heian Ciemnosc started employing his dual cultivation method. At once, he felt the canals he had been violenting grip harder than ever, seemingly wanting to keep him inside forever!
“AAAAHHH!!!!” Sahnyr started feeling the most naturally stunning sensations that she couldn’t hold herself, directly cumming on Heian Ciemnosc’s phallus as he couldn’t even move anymore.
Grab- SLAP. SLAP… SLAP SLAP… SLAP SLAP… SLAP SLAP… SLAP…
Quivering on his crotch, Sahnyr couldn’t tell she had been orgasming for close to 5 minutes when Heian Ciemnosc finally got bored and sat up. His hands powerfully gripped her breasts, marking them with his fingerprints again before standing up, holding onto her body. In this position, he began rocketing his base against her pussy lips, making them so puffy and red that they deserved to be abused.
He wasn’t going at a speed equal to his cultivation base. That was plain naivety. He did long, arduous, but hard and heavy thrusts right up into the wall of her babymaking chambers, hitting the other extremes as her organs awkwardly shifted. She started drooling as it all fell on her breasts and crotch, helping wetten the already sloppy, foamy connection between the two. Her arms were free as she was forced to jump up and down, her abdomen deliciously quivering in strange pleasure.
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He drank from her breasts, neck, and shoulders, leaving bloody marks behind that quickly closed with dark Power Energy covering them. Then, still holding some in his mouth, he engaged her mouth again, returning what belonged to its owner. She ‘lovingly’ took her saliva back into her system, but only if Heian Ciemnosc put a lot of his in exchange. But this had only just begun…
. . .
Finally, on the day the 2nd phase would start. Within the same platform where the 10,000,000 participants had once stood, only 8,000.000 remained.
It was a crazy amount of deaths. More than 2,000,000 top-notch organizations’ members fell during this test, either to Fauna, flora, or Mother Nature. But, however they had died, their bodies were recuperated and sent to their respective organizations with some equivalent resources in grief. This would secure at least 2 or 3 new Geniuses for the next generation of said organizations. And, of course, they knew how to use those resources well.
The Semi-Dimension was incredibly large, even just the places Heian Ciemnosc went to. He noticed he visited a couple different continents between his travels to the Water and Earth doors. Only the Fire and Wind doors left him where he entered it in the first place.
Just the group he found around the mountain where the Wind door situated itself was incredibly hazardous, leading to a total death count above 800,000. One could only imagine what other continents’ last day of the 1st phase was like. Although no other place was as brutal as the Wind door’s mountain, they were at least ⅙ that amount. However, these many deaths weren’t new for these kinds of events, and it was pretty much up to the norm.
When Heian Ciemnosc and Elena went missing, most thought they were deadassess. After all, they went to the most deadly place from the Semi-Dimension, only known a day after the 1st phase ended. Still, the hosts had every surviving participant go on the lookout for them, telling them that if there was a spatial crack, it would be better to find it now than for something to happen again next time. However, no benefits were promised. They were already high up in the richest after the 1st phase anyway.
Thus, as they grew increasingly bored, even losing meditation or cultivation time for themselves, the hate they felt for Elena and Heian Ciemnosc grew. However, when Elena reappeared in public, and her Second Step cultivation showed, added to that her slightly taller body and seemingly more… enchanting… The hatred they felt for her changed into desire. The desire to conquer their enemy, perhaps.
As for Heian Ciemnosc. After so many months, he still seemed stuck at the Spirit Rebirth realm. Many already envisioned his path and fame ending here, no longer mattering after this Change Merit Trials event. Especially those who saw Elena as a brighter and bigger treasure than the Semi-Dimension. Who didn’t want a piece of that? Who didn’t desire the Academy? Naturally, Heian Ciemnosc would remember those gazes very well…
… It was slowly becoming night. It was the afternoon, and the sun was setting behind everyone’s back. The camera angles were positioned everywhere, showcasing a sight of each best team in the 1st phase and presenting them with the top 3 individual rankings. One was Sahnyr, modeling a pleased and relaxed expression, constantly winking at Heian Ciemnosc whenever she got bored of waiting. Elena was in second place. And strangely but not enough, Kilah, who was 3rd.
At this moment, Heian Ciemnosc was only amidst the 1,000,000th, gaining no recognition whatsoever. He only appeared from one camera angle since he was the Concealed Ornament Team’s team leader. Thus, many could see his pale appearance, and coupled with the rumors of him almost dying before being saved by Elena from some random Fauna, he looked haggard and afflicted in many’s eyes.
Heian Ciemnosc felt contented so far, except for the last important material he needed to obtain. He had taken enough flora for hundreds of batches of each pill he knew from the First to the Second Step. Although he couldn’t concoct any from the latter. It was the same for brewing potions and creating incense. This would save him an absurd amount of Stones for the future years until he reached the Third Step. Even when considering that Heian Ciemnosc would have to expand his team.
He had gotten everything. Gliding Disk from Elena’s helpful eyes, Storm’s Tongue from the Silverpeak Vulture back at the Wind door’s mountain, the Ignitis Fur from the Ignitis Can, and the 4 primary Elemental cores of irresistible quality. Although he had severely limited his capabilities after donating his dark blood essence time and again, Heian Ciemnosc’s All-Devouring Force Chronicles allowed him to make up for those hindrances. It was slow, however, and even now, he wasn’t capable enough to feel at his peak state.
Heian Ciemnosc and everyone else on the platform, in the bleachers and watching from the cameras, looked up as they saw 4 figures appear. Of those 4, 3 were seated, and one was standing midair. The latter was Bajo, the bonafide mutant Beast Gecko, with his arms behind his back and his big eyes looking ahead, waiting for everyone in the arena-stadium to shut their traps and begin listening to the instructions.
“... Everyone. I think it is obvious the esteemed time for this event has been slightly extended. For that matter, there is no need to become alarmed. The Change Merit Trials will resume as intended! Only, there will be a few changes to the procedures.” Bajo commenced his speech. His emotionless voice traveled everywhere, loud and clear, without being invasive. “The 3rd Phase will be held a month after the 2nd phase. This is in congruency with the foul mistakes me and my partners have omitted. Please forgive us.”
“Woaaah…” - “It’s all cool, uncle!” - “You’re the best! Around!” - “Wohooo!” - “I’ll get stronger with my stuff and kick asses in a month!” - “You didn’t even enter the 2nd phase, dude. “- “Ah shit, I forgot.”
Bajo had bowed as he paused. It would be strange for an ignorant civilian to see this, as he didn’t bow to anyone standing so high up. However, to cultivators and even citizens, this was of utmost respect! Bajo then continued, his hands still placed to his sides. “The 3rd phase won’t have any of its rules changed. It will remain stoic and still as it has always been. However, for the 2nd phase, we’ve decided to use something… different to our traditional methods.”
“With the peace that has permeated all that exists and there is for almost a decade and freed from its oppression for almost 2 decades. For the first time in history, our Existence is spending a major budget for acquiring technologies only some Fifth and most Sixth Step organizations can employ. Today, for the sake of the 2nd phase’s quick deciding factor, we’ll utilize a virtual world!” Just as Bajo finished saying this, the crowd everywhere in the Existence went wild!
“INCREDIBLE!” - “I want to participate now! Why didn’t I wait? Goddammit! I need to release this stress! Who can help me?” - “Me, bro.” - “No thanks, I’m not gay.” - “My gosh!! It can’t be some measly virtual world, right? Since Grand Elder Bajo spoke like this… it must be top-notch! Those cost a fortune! This is... Waaaah!!”
“...” Heian Ciemnosc looked left and right to those directly around his Concealed Ornament Team. His darkest eyes were shrinking and widening as his eyebrows sunk respectively and jumped. Everyone was now truly going crazy on this matter, but didn’t the Academy already have a couple top-notch virtual worlds limited for the students’ use? Hell, even Bajo had put some emphasis on his words towards the end.
“The 2nd phase will be held in this virtual world. It was created by us, and it will be the first virtual world we’re displaying to the public, as it is only the first time we use one for an event.” Bajo added, “In the future, these will be common ground everywhere, allowing any friendly bouts to happen and for those whose backs are chilly to remain warm. For nature!”
“For nature!” - “For nature!!” - “For nature!!!” - “FOR NATURE!” The crowd cheered, their fists swung into the air, and the violent rumbling on the platform’s floor amazed the participants. But it ended fast, not letting the hot-blooded participants lose their cool and join the crowd. Although some distracted idiots cheered after everyone went silent.
“Now, your conscience will be transported to the virtual world. Do make use of this opportunity to either go all out or fail and become a miserable loser. I wish all those who deserve it…” Bajo suddenly looked down at Heian Ciemnosc from the right corners of his eyes. They returned to look ahead and finished peaking, “Advance to bounds no one else can reach!”
“Everyone will see you battling in this platform, standing or flying above it while you’re in the virtual world. Make no mistake, cheating in this 2nd phase will bring you and your organization… tremendous punishment!” Bajo, the bonafide, suddenly became terrifying in everyone’s eyes. His were like 2 red suns wanting to gobble the light of everything and turn it all into desolate crimson.
“There will be an additional rule this time, however. Whoever is above their desired opponent’s cultivation base can reduce theirs to equally fight them. However, from now on, anyone challenging also has to bet one of their items, no matter the situation. The challenger’s bet can be outside of this Semi-Dimension but only of equal proportions. Any attempt to gift any of these will be met with confiscation and punishment from the hosting organizations. Begone!”
Bajo shouted, and as he did, he waved his left arm towards the platform. Instantly, every participant fell backwards. Each team fell with their own, separated in a light green protective array formation as they were swiftly brought below the bleachers, where some seniors from their organizations were already standing and waiting to receive said cubicles.
Among them, Heian Ciemnosc’s eyelids rapidly moved about nonstop, seemingly the only ones moving after Bajo waved his hand. Eventually, his movements slowed down, and when he finally stopped, his right hand holding Elena’s left hand relaxed but still firmly gripped her hand.
‘... This kid… is so troublesome… Nice.’ Bajo thought as he floated high above. The other 3 seated around him were confused as to why he had yet to return. Only Jolden had an inkling, but his face didn’t show it. As for Diego, his eyes narrowed below his slightly chubby, bulky bald head.
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