Chương 71: Wedding night, but longer

I sat down and waited for the bride to come out in a red dress, with long slits along the sides for some reason. I could also see her black heels and stockings, which promised a night of long pleasure. All the Elders came this time, plus my wives who were family. The Black Sister was not invited. After the short ceremony of bows and drinking wine, I kissed my bride and bullied her boobs in public, just to shock the prude women. Much fewer gasps of outrage this time.

Then again, I bullied quite a number of these Elders, since my last wedding. I stood, glass of wine in hand.

"Sect Master, Elders and my dear wives. Thank you for coming to my wedding. I know I have caused many disruptions as a man inside a women's sect, but some of those disruptions were intentional: I am a bit of a scumbag, and try to have too much fun. On the other hand... your sect is very weak and under-equipped. Some changes are needed, if you are to survive in this world." I proclaimed with a half-serious voice, then drank my wine.

"Just a bit?" Minghue muttered with a knowing smile. The Sect Master pointed her crooked finger at me.

"We already know all that, Pef Tian. We will try to keep the outer disciples alive for longer, until they can form their Foundations. I know you are disgusted by the waste of life." she spoke in a tired voice.

"You misunderstand, Sect Master. Death is normal for cultivators. Anyone can be killed by a stronger enemy or larger numbers. The waste of life... means something else in my mind: waste of potential. There are millions of young women out there, cultivators that will never have the chance to join a sect. In the Central Continent, there is a similar sect for women called the Million Flowers Valley. They do have multiple millions of disciples, but the difference is their cultivation.

Even to join as an Outer Flower of that sect a woman needs to be a Soul Transformation expert." I explained aloud, causing surprise gasps to most of the women, except a few of my wives. The Sect Master sighed.

"So this is why you want to reach for that realm, Pef Tian? You want to join a big sect on this Central Continent?" the old woman guessed from my words.

"Most likely, yes. Cultivation realms keep going for 10 more realms, probably more. I do need to leave this nice place before I reach 20 years of age, and Soul Transformation Realm. So I won't stay too long... probably 2 years or so. But until I leave, I want to make sure my wives and friends in the sect are safe. This means, a few of your Venerables need to ascend again. And if I can raise a dozen more Nascent Souls until then, even better." I concluded and gulped my wine glass as the women began to gossip.

"Hubby, you aren't taking us with you?" Qin Lin asked with a worried voice.

"Not possible now, my little wife. Even as a Soul Transformation, I will be as weak as a Qi Gatherer is here. Just wait and cultivate, until I return as a Saint or something. Mei can still contact me." I answered with silly smile. Minghue punched my shoulder for some reason.

"Did you have to say everything out loud? Stuff like this should be secret, right?" she asked in a wary voice. I just took out a paper, with an oath on it and floated it in front of the Sect Master.

"Minghue is correct. Everyone will need to recite this oath. Just in case there is a spy among us." The old woman read the oath twice, then held two fingers up and spoke the oath aloud. A golden swirl from Heavens descended to verify and moved on.

"Keeping this secret won't be very hard, Pef Tian. A simple oath... plus our loyalty to the sect and yourself. But if you can do what you promise, it will be worth it." I smiled with a wide grin as all Elders were forced to swear the oath. I might abuse this a bit, but I wasn't a big scumbag, just a small one. Cultivators have sold themselves for much less.

"Minghue, the wedding is over. Let's enjoy our first night of marriage." I asked my new wife, who blushed and nodded gently. My wife had learned well, as she flew on the ceiling to dance upside down, then split her legs wide open for me to peek inside her pure Yin spring. I guess fantasies are the same even for fairies. I traced her legs and black stockings, then planted my elbows on her thighs and began to lap at my favorite spring dew.

Minghue moaned, and desperately dragged me close to suck on my dick, even without the Yin-Yang Formation to inspire her. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. It did feel amazing, so I kept Minghue sucking for a few rounds, then turned the fish Formation on, for extra cultivation speed. And extra kinky positions, that a normal woman might not do. Pef wanted to have fun, and our three flowers were of one mind on that.

Minghue deserved all our love, in every way possible. As the Formation ended, I opened the door to let Quinhue in as well, then locked the door again. The two virgin fairies could serve me together, and create a wonderful fairyland in my wedding room. Much later, the two fairy kissed each other while sharing my milk, and a jet of hot milk blew out and sprayed their jade beauty faces.

"We should do this again, my wives. For a million years at least. But only if you liked it too." I asked with an innocent voice.

"... if we liked it?" Minghue repeated my words like I was speaking English. Quinhue sighed, and mushed my face between her breasts.

"Husband. We love it! You are so perfect for us..." she said in a loving voice. I rubbed my face between her breasts, then drew Minghue close to share the hug.

"Good. Because I wanted to invite Fenghue inside too. You two must stay pure, but your sister... I can fuck her hard." Minghue giggled, and licked Quinhue's face for some warm milk.

"Pef Tian... aren't you too greedy?" she asked in a joking voice. I opened the door to let Fenghue inside, and she brought the Black Sister too. With a flick of qi, the azure robes of the spy flew off, and Fumi remained completely naked, except a pair of black heels. Fenghue winked, then arranged Fumi on a bed, legs raised high while her head dangled over the edge, with the mouth open and her pink tongue inviting me in.

"I explained to Fumi what she needs to do, to convince the scumbag in you. Enjoy your wedding present!" Fenghue offered with a big smile, then threw off her white robes to reveal red stockings, and nothing else.

"See, Minghue? I tried to be restrained! Fairies were supposed to be good and kind, not seducing vixen!" I protested aloud, then went to kiss Fenghue for a long minute for the unexpected gift. A minute later, I had Fenghue bent over the Black Sister, pounding hard into her Yin spring while our milk and dew dripped over the face and mouth of the sexy spy below us. I enjoyed the present a few times, then dipped my dick a bit lower to entered Fumi's mouth, and then her throat.

A spy deserved to be abused a little, right? Well, I said so, so it must be true. And by the Black Sister's moans, she didn't complain about the abuse, on the contrary. I peeked over and checked her spring, and the forest got erased, making it perfect to lick and lap for my pleasure. Then I returned to Fenghue, and turned her over to wrap her legs around my neck, and pounded her deep and hard, until the bed broke with us.

My milk filled her spring with love and lust, and Fenghue remained in a shivering daze for a minute.

"I guess she liked it, right? Women should tell me if they like it or not..." I muttered as I went to drink some ice wine and recover. Minghue flew on my lap, and sipped wine from the same cup.

"Husband... don't worry. We all like it, even if we cannot say it aloud. Just make sure you come back for us, as a Saint or whatever."

"Your immoral husband will manage. Now get on your knees and serve your husband like a proper wife. The wedding night isn't over yet!" I demanded while pouring myself more wine.

"... Please. Save me!" the sexy spy gurgled as milk spilled from her nose. Minghue knelt to service me properly, while I drank my wine to think. I already tried an oath on this Black Sister, and it barely worked. A demon would have been detected already, they were not tolerated by the Heavens. So this was something else. Bloodline control? Mind puppeting? A curse? The latter was most probable. Fumi didn't want to be a spy, that was certain. So how would they force her? Hostages?

She was still virgin so not her child. Pef got to work, creating another hack into the Tier 10 Formation of the Heavens. Cultivator Formations only went to Tier 9, just like the pills, but the Heavens were not a person, so they had to be a Formation too. This was in fact the basis of the Oath concept, connecting to the Heavens at any realm of cultivation. Not for mortals, though. Meridians had to be the keyboard to log in to this Tier 10 Formation. And the oath itself was a command code.

Minghue moaned around my dick, and I patted her silky black hair. She was amazing indeed, this fairy I had healed and saved from despair. I took out a paper and re-wrote the first oath I had Mei speak out. Adding curses, bloodlines, and mind control as operators, and making Fumi my woman, not my wife. I had enough wives for now.

"Fenghue, make her read this aloud, and make sure she means it." I demanded after floating the paper to the third ice fairy, then grabbed Minghue's head to fuck her face into my groin, digging my dick deeper and deeper into her throat, until her moans vibrated her throat so good that I exploded in bliss. Could be better... if Zhen wasn't away on her Purple Sands visit with Mei. But Sakura was also a Frozen Venerable. I opened the door and called my wife inside.

"Husband... wasn't tonight supposed to be Minghue's wedding?" Sakura asked as she leaned for a sweet kiss. I sighed and looked around. My women were all dripping milk, and were too spent to be used anymore. How the wheels have turned!

"Sakura! You're my only hope! I need a woman to release my urges. Can you be the one?" I pleaded like a lust maniac. My wife sighed.

"I'll call Nana too. If you keep getting stronger, we may need more women..." she admitted with a sad voice. My dick rose to the challenge.

"Bring it on! But first, bend over that table. The bed is broken already..." I explained like a loving husband. Sakura threw off her robes, and bent low to show me her wet spring framed by red stockings.

"Fuck me hard, husband!" she demanded with a teasing voice. So I did.