I was elbow deep in my purse as I got a hold of Pangzi’s body. Regretting that I never got that good dicking that I was do for. I looked at the river next to me. It was nice and strong, perfect for sweeping away the body. I wiggled getting my arms under his shoulders before bracing my feet on the purse opening and started to pull.

  “You fat fuck, Get… Out… Of-” With a resounding pop the body came out of my purse like a pressurized cork. I fell back and felt him pinning me down on the ground. His boneless neck caused his head to flop about like crazy. “Oh, can’t keep yourself off me even now.”

  With a huff I rolled him off me and tossed him into the raging waters. I pat my hands together. He started to bob up and down as he was swept away. I waved at my lost lover and sighed. “Well I’ll just fuck myself tonight. That’s why I have those things right.”

  The rain had the river far up the riverbank and I could only hope that poor Pangzi wouldn’t get caught on some of the foliage. I wanted him nice and far away by the time he was discovered. I looked back at the gaping bck hole of my pink purse and sighed. “Ahh man, he stretched it all out. It’s going to be a bitch to tighten that back up.”

  Picking it up I started to reel in the extremely long strings that bound the purse tight. Made to be long enough to be used in the meteor purse style of fighting I practiced. Sighing I finally got it tight again, I tucked it away and sighed. I pat my ass clean of any dirt that clung to me and walked away from the river back to the road that I was using.

  Just as I stepped onto the road I locked eyes with a panquin being hauled down the road on the backs of four spirit boars. I stopped at the sheer feeling of qi radiating off of the odd contraption and the four first realm beasts, they wore harnesses and moved like tamed horses.

  It came to a stop next to me as I looked at the gauze curtains and invisible dome keeping the rain away. They slipped aside and a beautiful ebony woman the color of dark jade looked me in the eye. Her smile was brilliant and white as she scanned me up and down. She wore the most provocative dress, really accentuating her dark skinned tits. A size smaller than my own but I could see the peaks of her rge nipples underneath the cloth. Her waist was wrapped in a glorified loincloth.

  “The jade beauty finds another of her kind. Hello traveler.” Her eyes fshed with light as I felt a wave of mind qi flow over my body in a poor attempt at a charm spell. It was nothing compared to what I had been trained against. Still I smiled at her for what else would I do in the face of beauty. “A cultivator as well?”

  “This one is a cultivator. A minor one.” I bowed respectively as I prepared for a fight. Either she would want one thing or another. “What brings you on the road?”

  She nguidly pat the panquin beside her summoning me to her side. I looked at the beasts warily as I crawled into the gauze curtains. I crawled next to her and sat on my knees looking down. The whole pce smelled like burning exotic incense. Almost too intense for me to get past it.

  “You are being very trusting cultivator. Why be so careless?” She stretched her breasts lifting pleasantly showing quite a bit of the underside of her fwless tits.

  “I can tell you are a few steps ahead of me in cultivation. Tell me, if you wanted would I even have had a choice?” I asked as I kept myself ready for more of her spells. I debated working some of my own.

  I dispyed my own beauty towards her as I smiled my winning smile and bent over her. Pressing my breasts together and presenting them forward. I reached for one of body techniques and released a burst of pheromones.

  Her hand drifted to my own and our fingers brushed one another as she clicked. The boars started to move. She stroked my hand slowly as our eyes locked to one another. A mutual understanding unsaid between us as I closed the distance to her our faces growing closer. “So what are you on the road for?” She asked ignoring my own question from before.

  “I’m seeking some pce to cultivate in peace. A town, where others might not be so willing to fight one another so brazenly as those in sects or on the road. What about you?” I purred as our noses brushed one another. Our breaths mingling as I realized I didn’t truly fight off her charm magic.

  She leaned forward, our lips pressed together as her hands wrapped around me and pulled me down to y on top of her. Our breasts squished together and I could feel her hard nipples brush my own. She was an expert whose lips were perfectly soft, gentle, and insistent. Eventually I broke away stroking some of her hair away from her face as I fought against her.

  One of her legs wrapped around my own as we pressed even closer our bodies molding to one another. “I hear there is a flower garden that blooms only when the moon is full. A breathtaking dispy that is attended to by master cultivators with their jade beauties. I seek to be part of that. Her fingers ran through my hair touching my scalp in just the right ways to make me feel more rexed.

  I ran my hands down her sides outlining her figure as I brought our lips together once more. This time though I invaded her mouth a little and brought forth the first tongue. She sucked on my tongue gently as my hand found her inner thigh and I brought forth qi to my hands to enhance the touch of her skin. I could feel our conflicting yin press against one another. Just another hurdle to overcome. She was near the third realm with how much she radiated power.

  That is when I felt her resist the invading qi and she pressed me back for a moment and we locked eyes. She frowned, “You are a sex cultivator! You were going to use me, like some furnace to be drained.”

  I sputtered as I looked at her and felt my own body flush with heat and desire. I touched my lips and sought what I knew had happened. “So are you!? You used the Aphrodisiac Tongue on me!”

  We looked at one another as both our hearts raced and I pounced on her my lips sealing over hers as I sucked on her lower lip and bit it. She ground her mound against my thigh as our bodies raged with the aphrodisiacs we had given one another. The maddening hunger we brought upon each other. I could feel my mind melting slowly as I rubbed my own pussy against her leg in return.

  She grabbed and tore my clothes off with ease as her super powered strength defeated the resistance of the cloth with ease. I grabbed hers and shifted them just far enough aside to make her breasts spill out and the wet lips of her cunt to be revealed to the world. I could feel our moans mix together as our bare skin connected and with instinct our qi went to war. My yang mixed with her yin to pull it away and she did the same as we began to cycle and try to steal from one another.

  First hand, Buddha’s Palm. I cupped her pussy with my hand and filled it with awakening qi making her folds as sensitive as the clit. I stroked up and down as she shivered and quaked. Her lips took over mine as she expertly twisted and moved me. Then in a single moment our two wet cunts were pressed against one another and I felt our meridians connect fully as she rubbed up and down with a thrust.

  “First Flower, Stroking Petals, oooooh fuck you’re good at it to.” I moaned as my head fell back my own hips reacting to her by instinct as her qi awakened my own just as I had hers. I pressed harder as each stroke of our pussies against one another sent shuddering waves of bliss through me. “Where did you learn?”

  “The question…” She huffed and puffed as her tits bounced with each movement. “Is where did you learn if not the sect. I’d. Know. You. Otherwise.”

  I grabbed my back and rooted around inside it and found the rod of divine vibrations and felt the maddening desire to use it. I pressed it between our clits and activated it. We both moaned loudly as our qi mixed even faster, swirling through both our bodies and meridians as they pulsed with twice as much sexual energy as before. “Fuck yes,” I moaned as I squished the rod between us as more and more of my pussy got soaked with both our juices. “There is a sect? Mistress mentioned an old… disciple.”

  Her hand grabbed the rod pushing it deeper between us so the tip pressed against our two entrances. I could feel the shaking of the rod pulsing up into my guts as I gripped onto my qi as she pulled mightily at it. If I lost I would tumble back out of my recent breakthrough. Her voice cut through the air, “I won’t bother telling you more. Fuck me where did you find this sacred tool?”

  I pressed forward, pushing her on her back as I took the power position and desperately moved the rod to penetrate the both of us at once. I groaned with her as I pressed clenching onto the rod to make sure it went deeper into her than myself. “Sixth Flower, Buddha’s Firm Grip,” We moaned together as I felt the rod get locked between us. Neither of us able to push it further into one another as we trapped the vibrations into our inner walls. My eyes locked with hers as slowly she won and I felt myself being penetrated deeper. I shuddered as she took the power position and hand me pinned with one leg up and over her shoulder.

  “You know the flower techniques, but you’re not as practiced as I am.” She groaned as she fucked me with my own rod. “I am the Petal Dancer. I’ve mastered all fifteen flower techniques. You are sloppy with them.” Finally our pussy lips were against one another and I was deeply penetrated by the rod. It would be my own downfall. “Did you even activate Godly Nectar? It would have made me ten times more sensitive. Just as I’m doing to you now.”

  I felt myself growing more sensitive each pulse of the heavenly tool making my eyes slowly roll back. I couldn’t overpower her in this position. She had me in total control with her mount. It kept my from using any real flower, tongue, forbidden star, or the final seal.

  My mind is going numb, what techniques am I forgetting? I thrashed my head against the pillows as my orgasm approached. I couldn’t lose my progress. I couldn’t let my cultivation be stolen. I could feel she would pull so much more out of me than I would in return.

  TOOL TECHNIQUES! I screamed in my mind. I shoved my hand into my bag and grabbed the one thing that would save me. With a snap and activation I threw the ropes of divine suffering at her. Third Tool, Binding Sve. My qi activated the ropes magic and it activated like a powerful constrictor as it snaked around her body and locked her in binding pulling her legs and arms together. Arching her back and presenting her chest to the world. I pushed away just as my orgasm was about to overpower me and the tool slid free of me.

  I was taking deep breaths as I recovered and then I locked eyes at her. “You might have mastered the flower. But I know so much more.”

  Now the real fun begins.

  “You don’t know who you are crossing young cultivator,” Warned my ebony beauty. I smiled at her as I leaned back still cooling down from the near orgasm that had robbed me of my will to fight off her stealing of my energy. She flexed and the golden rod fell from her tight pussy. I looked at it and then up at her.

  “Well, I’ll make you a deal. I just py with you a little. Finish myself off after leaving you a puddle and then we part ways. I’m not powerful enough to take your cultivation from you. Not when you’re so skilled, and you won’t be able to take from me while I have you tied up and unable to make me cum.” I sighed as I picked up the rod, silencing its vibration with a thought. I grabbed the rope and slung it up into the rafters of the panquin and it naturally hauled her into the air. Like a web tightening on itself.

  “You fool! I’ll hunt yo-” I stuffed my wadded up wet panties into her mouth and pat her cheek, pulling the rope to hold it in pce. Gagging her.

  “Now I’m still hot and heavy so I’m going to py with you. You’ll be my little practice bitch. And when I have you passed out from cumming too much I’ll leave you to be on your panquin and we will walk our separate ways.” I id underneath her and reached up lightly flicking her nipples as I felt myself heat up a bit. “Hmmmm, what to practice on you. The tool techniques are so good at combining with others. Oh I know!” I slid up behind her and spread her ass wide open. The rope sliding down her crack with knots against the entrance to her ass and pussy. Rubbing against them with every sway of our transport. “You’ve mastered the flower techniques! What about your forbidden star? I bet you’ve not practiced those.”

  I spit on her asshole and stroked it with my fingers slowly wetting every bit of her ring. She groaned and shook as I channeled more sexual qi into it. Waking the nerves up to new levels of pleasure. I pulled the rod up and stroked it against her forbidden rose. She muffled her screams as I reactivated the tool to send the shivers through her body.

  First tool, Rod of Desire. I pressed it into her opening her body and stretching her tight unused hole. She moaned and groaned as I slowly fucked her ass with the rod. Her pussy glistened as I could smell the Godly Nectar technique in full effect. If I brushed against it I would wake up my own sexual desire and be closer to losing myself to her. I smiled to myself pulling it back and slicking the shaft on her juices.

  “Don’t mind me, I’ll just use your technique against you.” I shoved it deep in her ass as she squealed like a stuck pig. I grabbed the rope, squeezing and twisting it as it tightened all over her body making her arch more. I swirled the rod stirring up her guts with its length before pulling it out of her barely keeping the tip in her ass before I plunged it back down. Her ass was exposed and so open to me. Two perfectly round, fwless skinned ass cheeks were right infront of my face.

  I bent down and bit hard on one of her cheeks savoring her fvor as I rammed the tool deep into her star. I moaned as my other hand kept her pried open. I lifted my hand and smacked her ass hard making her shudder and moan as I quickened my pace with the rod. I could see her body trying to suck and hold it into pce but her ass wasn’t as trained as her pussy and she couldn’t stop me from using the tool on her.

  Her body started to bead with sweat as she fought her orgasm. I felt myself heat up as another wave of the aphrodisiac flowed through me. I promised myself that I would wait. I would show her how I pleased myself and cum right before her eyes on full dispy as I cultivated myself. I could feel her sexual energy stirring and trying to reach for me through the tool its use by me kept a barrier between us. I smacked her ass making it jiggle nicely. “Dancing Petal, such a pretty title. I’m sure to protect your real name.” I started making longer, harder thrusts into her as her pussy started to squelch with the sloshing of her fluids as her ass was plundered.

  I squeezed and toyed with her slowly darkening cheeks as I punished them for her defying me and not cumming her brains out. I moved to her side and grabbed her by her thick mane of bck curly hair and pulled back making her neck bend as I rammed her ass with the tool. “Squeal for me slut. Like the stuck put you are. All trussed up and ready to roast in the fmes of pleasure. You thought you could stop me but you let your guard down. You should have knocked my bag away when you had the chance.

  My pussy was so wet and I could feel my heartbeat in my lips. I was so driven to stop and start by burying my wet cunt against her gagged face and humping it until I came on her lips. I held onto my control with a steel grip though. It was her energy calling to me. Wanting to drain me dry. Leave me an empty husk. Something far more brutal than what I did. Finally she tensed screaming as I buried and twisted the tool in her ass. Her pussy dripped onto the panquin as her body fought the ropes to their greatest extent. Then she slumped rexing into the hold of the ropes. Drool soaked my panties and dripped down the rope I had her gagged with.

  I sighed as I pulled the tool from her tight ass with a nice slow movement that made her shiver and gasp through her nose. I tossed it aside letting it ctter on the floor of the panquin. I bent down below her and looked at her cloudy confused eyes. Her mind was weak enough for my spell. I whispered into her ear as I cradled her head.

  “Mental Qi Spell, Memory Fog.” She fought it as I focused and let it seep into all of her mind until I was sure it took hold. If someone figured it out they could help her remove it but for now she would just think she had fallen asleep shortly before finding me. I untied her and gathered all evidence of my things. All the scraps of my shredded clothes and tools.

  I grabbed my knees as I felt another wave of ecstasy beg to be relieved from me. I looked to the sky and shuddered lightly. “I’ll slip into the woods and use the third hand. If I do anything near her I might lose my composure and lose myself to her.” I skipped naked off the panquin and skittered off into the woods. I looked back at the biggest threat I had faced so far. So there are truly more sexual cultivators. And they’re on the hunt as well.