Sylvea winced, the sound escaping her lips before she could stop it.

Her eyes trembled, pupils dilating as she stared down at his hand, feeling the heat of his palm radiate through her, making her nipple throb against his thumb.

"Shut up, woman," Tianlong said, his voice low and dangerous.

"You're infuriating me by just talking not doing action."

His grip tightened, fingers molding her breast into a cone-like shape, the flesh compressing until her nipple protruded obscenely, the slit at its tip parting slightly with a bead of milky fluid leaking out.

"Unngh~!!"

Sylvea's breath hitched, her whole body going rigid, a sharp ache blooming in her core as nerves fired wildly.

He didn't let go.

Instead, he slowly leaned forward, his eyes never leaving hers.

She trembled under his gaze, unable to look away even as fear and something else—something she didn't want to name—flickered across her face, her pussy lips swelling subtly, slickness coating her inner thighs, damping her pussy hair and robe both.

Then, without warning, a gust of pink energy filled the entire room, swirling like invisible smoke that clung to their skin.

Sylvea gasped, her body jerking as if struck by lightning.

Something between her thighs twitched—a sensation she'd never experienced before, one she didn't think was possible.

Her pussy clenched on nothing, the folds parting with a wet squelch, inner walls rippling as the energy dove deep, igniting every nerve.

Her breathing became rough, ragged, as the energy seemed to seep into her very core, making her clit pulse visibly under the thin fabric remnants.

Tianlong leaned closer, his mouth hovering over her hardened nipple, breath hot against the leaking tip.

Then he bit down—gently, but with enough pressure to send a jolt through her entire body, teeth grazing the slit and drawing out a thin spurt of her essence.

His lips sealed around the puffy peak, sucking hard, tongue flicking into that inviting slit as he pulled more of her milky nectar free, the taste sweet and addictive like forbidden elf honey.

"AHHHH~♡!!"

Sylvea's scream tore through the air, her back arching as the suction yanked her deeper into the haze.

But he wasn't done—his free hand shot down, claws of raw desire ripping through the lower hem of her robe with a savage tear.

Scrch!

The fabric split open from her chest all the way to her hips, exposing her lower half in one brutal stroke, cool air hitting her heated skin like a slap.

Her legs buckled, but he held her up by the breast still in his mouth, sucking relentlessly as his other hand dove between her thighs. His fingers brushed her puffy, hairy labia—soft and swollen, guarded by a wild tuft of green pubic hair that hid her slick entrance like a secret forest.

He barely touched her, just the pad of his index finger grazing those damp folds, parting the green curls to reveal the glistening pink beneath, but it was enough.

The pink energy amplified everything, her body betraying her innocence as her pussy clenched around nothing, walls fluttering wildly.

Squelch... drip...

"AaaaNnnGgh—Umhhh!?"

Her orgasm hit like a storm, no penetration needed—just that teasing touch on her puffy labia sending her over the edge.

She squirted hard, clear jets soaking his hand and the floor, her green-haired mound twitching as waves of pleasure ripped through her, folds gaping and closing in desperate spasms.

Her nipple leaked steadily into his mouth, body convulsing as she collapsed against him, eyes rolling back in overwhelmed bliss.

Tianlong found her falling backward. With his hand holding her breast, she looked completely bare, falling slowly while his hand held her like a handle, trembling with the clear green vines visible due to the stretch on her breast.

"I guess the intensity was too much," Tianlong muttered, scratching his head as he looked down at her trembling form, her chest heaving with each pant, robe in tatters around her waist, exposing everything from her heaving breasts to her dripping, green-tufted pussy.

Feeling concerned not to cause more pain or injury to her mound, he slowly loosened his grip, making her body fall like water as Sylvea lay there, gasping, her body still twitching from the aftershocks.

She was completely inexperienced—that much was obvious.

The effect of his pheromones, now potent due to his body reaching the Great Vehicle Realm, had been far more effective than he'd anticipated.

The air hummed with residual energy, thickening the scent of her arousal.

He hadn't expected it to work this well.

Naturally, with the fox bloodline merging with his own, his abilities in this area had become especially pronounced.

The pheromones alone were enough to overwhelm someone as innocent as Sylvea, leaving her pussy textured and sensitive, folds glistening with her own juices.

But now wasn't the time to dwell on it.

His enhanced senses picked up the sounds from a mile away—screams, explosions, the unmistakable clash of his women engaging the drives.

They were arriving faster than he'd thought.

He was running out of time.

Gently easing Sylvea to the floor, he watched her curl slightly, hand weakly pressing against her soaked mound as if to soothe the throbbing ache.

She mumbled something incoherent, her body still riding the waves, but he couldn't afford to wait—time was slipping away like sand.

Tianlong turned back toward the bed where Woman lay unconscious.

He had to move quickly now.

Sylvea weakly stretched out her hand toward him, her lips moving as if to say "stop," but her body betrayed her.

The horniness, the trembling, the orgasm—she was too overwhelmed to do anything but watch through tear-filled eyes, her gaze locked on his form with a mix of dread and hunger.

Without hesitation, Tianlong reached for the remnants of woman's robe.

He didn't bother being gentle this time—he simply tore it away, exposing her fully, the fabric shredding with a satisfying rip that made Sylvea's breath hitch again.

Riiiip...

Then he removed his own robe, letting it fall to the floor.

His nine-inch cock sprang free, already hard and throbbing, veins bulging along the shaft like twisted ropes, the tip glistening with pre-cum that dripped in heavy beads.

He grabbed it with one hand, positioning himself between woman's legs.

Her pussy was dry at first, but the pink energy still lingering in the room had already begun affecting her unconscious body.

A slight slickness had formed, just enough to ease entry—her folds parting slightly, revealing the ridged inner texture, pink and untouched.

It wasn't ideal, but it would do.

He only needed one stroke.

A single thrust into a woman's pussy, and according to the system's reward from his fuck session with Xiang, she would crave his cock for the rest of her life or at least not forget it.

Just one lucky stroke.

Yeah, this was his idea all along for now.

His one hand grabbed her ankle as twisted her body sideways while placing her one leg on his shoulder before he pressed the tip against her entrance, feeling the heat radiate from her core, then without warning, plunged deep inside in one swift motion.

PAHHHH!

The sudden penetration stretched woman's pussy wide, almost tearing it from the force—her labia stretched as if about to tear apart, walls gripping him like a fist, textured ridges clamping down in rhythmic spasms, the sealed territory pierced by foreign invasion before his cockhead churned twisting as kissed her Cervix in painful twist.

Her body jerked violently on the bed, breasts bouncing upward from the impact, nipples spraying faint mists of fluid from the shock.

Her eyes, still closed, suddenly shot open wide, pupils blown as awareness crashed in, locking onto the stranger hovering over her—his face a blur of dominance and raw power, sweat beading on his brow as he buried himself deep inside her.

"HIEEEKKKKK~♡!!"

A loud, piercing moan ripped from her throat, the sound echoing through the room as her unconscious mind was forcibly dragged into awareness by the overwhelming sensation, her hips bucking instinctively to take him deeper.

Tianlong felt her inner walls clench around him, tight and hot, milking his length with wet, sucking pulls.

Squelch... squelch...

"Aaanghh~!—Who—"

Her words cut off in a gasp of shock, emerald eyes widening further as reality slammed into her— a man, this man, claiming her body without mercy, his cock throbbing inside her like a brand.

Panic and unwanted pleasure warred on her face, her hands flying up to push at his chest, but her body betrayed her.

Before she could scream again, the door to the room exploded inward with a thunderous crack, splintered wood flying like shrapnel.

A swarm of a thousand black butterflies poured in, their wings a dark storm blotting out the light, swirling chaotically before swiftly turning into a humanoid woman who slowly landed on the floor.

In their midst hurled a stunning fox woman—her tails flaring like flames, eyes blazing with fury and desperation as she skidded to a halt, taking in the scene.

Tianlong froze mid-thrust, his cock still buried balls deep, while the woman's eyes darted from him to the intruder in sheer horror.

They both stopped dead, the air thick with tension, as the fox woman's voice shattered the moment.

"Husband...?" Tianlong's mouth twitched as he held the woman's leg with one hand, both her hands trying to reach for his chest while his other rested on her abdomen. His dick pulsed inside her pussy as he looked toward the shocked Akane, and he gave an unconscious thrust, as if reflexively to feel her pussy even more.

Pah!

"Unghh~!!—Wh-who~!" The woman moaned clearly, her mouth dripping with saliva amid her obvious shock. There, Tianlong flashed an awkward smile toward Akane.

"I promise, wife... I was just giving a quick healing to this kind lady."

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