I was in dancing clothes as I approached the room. I would not be the only dancing woman today. It was a party. Bai An and I were to be dancers, the main cultivator being praised was apparently a musician and practiced a strange Dao that dealt with music. I slid into the room, my shoeless feet gliding upon the polished wood with ease. Bai An was already moving through the group of five men. She brushed along their shoulders easily as she whispered sweet nothings into their ears.

  I moved to join the festivities. With a smile and gentle hand I began to refill drinks as I left lingering touches upon shoulders and backs. Soon everyone had spirits inside them. Strong qi infused spirits that could affect even a cultivator. I approached the man in the center of the festivities as Bai An mirrored my movements and we both sat next to him. I gently took his hand and studied it.

  “Great Master of the pipa. I am Xiaomeimei. It is my greatest pleasure to serve you today.” I stroked his palm and his fwlessly smooth fingertips. “Won’t you tell me how you cultivated so much strength that I can feel it in the air?”

  Bai An draped herself across his shoulders and stroked down his back as the other four men looked on with jealousy. I gave them sultry looks and a wink. If I was lucky I would be stealing all of their qi and jing. Bai An’s sweet voice slipped through the air like dancing silk, “Yes Great Master. Tell us your journey.”

  I could feel the confidence brimming in the man as his back straightened even more and he gripped my hand in his. It was both gentle and strong. As if a mountain could fall upon his hand and I would be unaffected in his grasp. “I discovered my qi would flow much greater while I was listening to music. When I was lowly in the first realm I walked a path like all else. Seeking physical and spiritual challenges to progress my qi.” With insistence he pulled me across his p and I giggled merrily as I looked at the other men.

  His fingers stroked my spine slowly as he rested one palm upon my ass. I could hear Bai An kissing him softly as we encouraged him to boast. A cultivator’s favorite pastime. He continued as the other men grumbled. I let my sexual energy and spell of lust start seeping out of my skin. Filling the air with desire and wanting aches. I did my best to be subtle about it as I was stroked like an instrument.

  “I found an ancient crone with a pipa on the road. She was wizened and old. I had always been told to heed the words of an elder for their lives have been filled with living and wisdom. I treated her to a meal.” I felt his hands pull ornaments out of my hair letting it fall around my head. “She pulled out her pipa in return and pyed for me. I slipped into meditation so quickly and could feel my qi flow like water with ease.” I crawled from his p pulling Bai An into it in my pce. She sat demurely draping herself around his neck as he cupped her like an instrument. His fingers danced into her dress as I crawled to the other men.

  Bai An cut in as she ughed at the slight tickling. “Tell me what happened next.” I locked eyes with her and could see the slight boredom in them. Still she was doing a good job pying it up.

  “I asked her to teach me the instrument and in return I would care for her at the end of her life. She had no children to watch after her and I could spare the few years she had left to live. So we found a small hut together to focus on learning the instruments she knew how to py.” He was slowly stripping Bai An in front of the men as I crawled across the ps of two of the other men and looked up at them. I slowly bared more skin as they stared hungrily at me. I could feel their gaze and desire to y their hands upon me but were waiting for their master’s approval.

  I looked across the room, “So why have you come to celebrate and you so graciously brought these apprentices?”

  He pulled open Bai An’s clothes revealing her breasts to the room. Her nipples were hard and excited as his hand drifted down, baring more of her as his fingers drifted towards her pussy. “I like to py all the instruments in the world. Women are one of them. I want to show them how to make a woman moan like music. I’ll py this one, then they can practice with you.”

  I smiled up at the men, “Pay attention young masters. I expect you to learn quickly.” Their greedy hands went to my clothes as they stripped me bare. I ughed merrily as I was ready to drain these men.

  I watched with hungry eyes as the master pinched Bai An’s nipple making her moan and bite her lip with excitement. I could see her skin flush with anticipation as his fingers drifted around her skin. Finding her most sensitive areas, pressing just hard enough to avoid tickling and instead stimute lust.

  Four hands shakily groped at me and stroked at my skin far too gently causing me to giggle with the tickling. I spped hands gently like a delicate woman. “I’m not that fragile, py me like your master would.” Fingers pinched my nipples pulling on them as I groaned, they were unskilled but eager.

  “The true strings of a woman are in their cunts. Never seal the mouth with a kiss, it will keep her quiet when she should be moaning and crying in ecstasy.” Bai An moaned as fingers stroked her mound. She sounded like music as she was toyed with, I could feel that it wasn’t forced. A hand greedily pressed against my pussy and I grabbed his wrist pushing him away but not breaking contact. “Listen to your instrument boy. Your touches aren’t making her sing. You must tease, stroke, and make it wet.”

  The hand on my pussy started to tease, awakening the skin to stimution as I finally let slip a moan to harmonize with Bai An. Powerful, smooth hands grabbed and pyed with my tits pinching and twisting my nipples gently. I could feel my skin start to flush as fingers pyed down my stomach.

  Bai An let out a gasp as fingers slipped along her folds and stroked her hard clit. I could feel the energy strengthen in the air as hard cocks pressed against my back. The Master’s hand gripped Bai An’s throat and he squeezed making the pitch of her moans increase. Her eyes opened in shock as she went to move away but his powerful grip kept her in pce. “You can make them change their tone with a strong grip on the throat.” Bai An went to grab onto his arm but he tightened his grip, “Don’t interrupt woman!” She rexed, her face darkening with blood pooling in it.

  I went to stand as it was too far to go. She was only in the first realm. The two men I was sprawled across pushed down on me. One wrapping hands around my throat as the other spread my legs. I tightened against the movement overpowering the lower realm cultivators.

  “You’ll rex and let my apprentices use you or your friend will suffer,” Came the cold voice of the musician. “Any call for the guards and I’ll snuff her out like a candle. I’m a fourth realm cultivator, it would be easy.”

  I swallowed and looked at him, “I’ll be far too difficult for your apprentices to py. This one can’t squeeze my throat hard enough to affect me. Let me trade pces with my fellow, I won’t fight, I’ll sing the song you want.”

  The Musician and I locked eyes as Bai An slowly started to go limp. He loosened his grip and she took a deep breath in. I could see her body trying desperately for more air as his hand controlled her life. He let go tossing her across the rooms into the arms of his other apprentices I was not ying down with. “I’ll be able to kill you with a thought if you fight. Consider my mercy while I py you.”

  I pushed the apprentices away with ease. Standing I swayed my hips as I walked across the room and submitted myself into his arms. I looked across at Bai An who was still struggling. Her eyes were rolling and weak as the men handled her body with reverence. “What about my coworker? I think she is not fit for these lessons. I’ll kowtow a thousand times if you spare her of more use.”

  “Leave her be, just make sure she doesn’t escape the room while I py you a truly great song with a fine instrument.” His arms tightened around me as one hand came around wrapping itself across my throat. Rexing as much as possible I remembered the year I had the tight colr on that barely let me swallow water and food. The thought filled me with excitement as he began to squeeze.

  I made myself malleable, easier to manipute and softened my vocal cords with my shapeshifting abilities. I remained as subtle as possible as his fingers trailed down my stomach. I gasped, the tightness on my throat making it almost a whistle that he changed the pitch of with subtle shifts of his hand. He stroked my mound and I could feel his qi coursing through his fingers as the nerves of my pussy started to beg for more attention. I could feel how wet I was becoming for him as his power made every breath and moan a musical note.

  A quick flick of my clit, empowered with qi sent a shock of bliss into my stomach, as a squeak of pleasure came he tightened gripping and spreading my neck to make it st just a moment longer. Darkness began to cloud my vision as he rubbed my sensitive nub. I vished in the attention on my pussy as I was made to sing a wordless song. I could feel the eyes of the four men on me as I was made into a toy for a master to use.

  I changed my blood vessels, burying them deeper so they weren’t so cut off by his strength and fight off the darkness of near unconsciousness. My rolling eyes fell upon his face, his eyes were closed as he listened to my body. I could feel the fourth realm qi flowing through his hands, awakening every nerve and forcing my vocal cords to flex the way he wanted them to. I started to drink a trickle of that qi, taking it into my channels instead of letting it dance across my skin.

  It was like drinking va. It burned through my channels with fire qi. I could feel my body getting hot, my channels were not thick and hard enough for the qi, but I could not waste the opportunity. I took drop after drop of it. Thinning it out with my own qi before cycling it through my body and the building pressure of an orgasm. The musician's fingers delved into my body, stroking and causing the room to hear the squelch of my soaked cunt. I was so wet from his maniputions. The razor’s edge of death I was brought to and held over by the hands of someone so powerful made me ache for cock.

  My eyes rolled as I focused on draining this man of every drop I could. It would be nothing to him, yet it filled and pushed me towards bursting. It was so thick, and burning hot that I began to sweat. Yet the master paid no mind to it. The song was climaxing, just as I was brought to my own. I took a gulp of his qi and let my orgasm flood over me causing me to almost shriek in bliss. It was altered and warped into a song’s crescendo. In a single moment’s notice I hardened my spine just enough as his squeeze threatened to shatter my neck and kill me. Then he rexed and I let myself colpse without strength in his p.

  “What a good instrument. Usually I break them at the st moment. But the night is young, and my cock is hard. I think we are going to py another song. “ My blurry eyes came into focus as he stripped off his clothes. “My eldest apprentice shall join me. There are two good holes to fuck while I py her.”