Standing almost regal before a gathered crowd, Ningguang was a rare sight, standing there to address the whole of Liyue. It was a surprise few were ready for; nobody knew what was coming, unprepared for her to stand before them and offer up a view into weird excitement. Her composed presence left everyone unsure what it was, what could be so important that it would have one of the most powerful women in the city making a public announcement. None of them could have predicted the answer that was about to follow.
"Citizens of Liyue, I am here to announce a major change to this city's laws. As of the stroke of midnight tonight, a free use law is going to be in effect, opening the women of Liyue up to legal use at any time by dark skinned men." She paused for effect and let the amassed crowd gasp and mutter, the surprise of those words leaving plenty of room open for the shock that was sure to come. "This law applies to all black men and all women, be they citizens or visitors. Men of lighter skin are not empowered by this law, and nonconsensual acts will receive the fiercest punishment under the letter of the law." People gasped in baffled disbelief through all the weird surprises that this offered. Nobody knew what to say in the face of such a bizarre declaration, and the fact she spoke so plainly, like this was a normal thing to say, only made this even stranger.
Ningguang continued, "I hope we can better appreciate the black men of this city with these laws. To celebrate them and to encourage women to accept this new order, we will be holding a festival. Please keep your minds and your legs open to these new changes. I promise, the lives of all women will be enriched by embracing this change. I can promise that this law will be for your benefit." It was a promise that only left people more confused; nothing about what Ningguang said made a lot of sense to the audience gathered. Black men? Free use? New changes? It sounded like nonsense, but Ningguang was gravely serious in her explanation, so steady and so certain of this, and it didn't make any sense as anything other than a genuine effort, albeit one that was borderline incomprehensible.
As if that had all been a reasonable explanation ands there was no further word needed, Ningguang turned around and walked away, leaving the citizens to talk among themselves in wild confusion, wondering what way this could have all turned out to be a joke or to be some giant misunderstanding. There was no way that black men were going to have unbridled legal access to the women of Liyue, right?
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As nice as it was to go on a walk in the park while they discussed and planned for the festival, Keqing and Ganyu did run into a pretty hefty problem when it came to the fact their mouths kept getting crammed full of black dick. There was absolutely no calm or subtlety to the forward pressures that kept building, the attentions of men absolutely shameless about having their ways with them. Once it got started, there was really no stopping, but they were happy to sit on the bench, an almost-date that saw them holding hands while both getting their throats fucked by black men.
As a member and a secretary of the Liyue Qixing, Keqing and Ganyu both knew this was coming well in advance, and Ningguang's carnal orgy spectacles dragged both of them in, left them both happily enraptured by black dick and happy now to show it publicly, to accept the deep strokes down their throats while they sat on a sunny afternoon in the park. It was a place where they were happy to now be experiencing carnal delight, free use no longer a theoretical thing, but something practical. Tangible. There for them to savour and give in to while they tried to talk. It was in no way expedient or practical, sure, but there was something oddly exciting about the pressure and plunge into this mad treatment.
The men pulled back at the last second and came all over their faces. It was an eruption they took happily, adding on to the sloppy mess already coating their faces while they sat there, drool dripping from their lips. They wore smiles far brighter than any of the other women who were getting their faces fucked in the street. It was a cheer and an excitement beyond anything they were going, a chance for pure ecstasy, a continued joy and heat to give deeper into, and there was just nothing to do but accept all of it. They knew their part, and as they were finally left free to talk, they resumed conversation immediately.
"Have you made the arrangements for the stage to be set up?" Keqing asked, gasping for air while she eased her way into relief and excitement.
"Yes, I did!" Ganyu said excited. 'We're very close to having a deal signed with Xinyan to perfo--glack gulk gurk glurk!" Ganyu wasn't able to get much out as another black cock shoved its way down her throat, hands gripping her horns tight for a deep and wild facefucking. There was absolutely no warning for it, just another man coming up to use them, another burst of raw heat and fever for the girls to continue indulging in. There was no end to this chaos, no moment where they acted even a little bit afraid of the growing pressures and spectacles that it offered. There was only the burning spectacle and weirdness of raw excitement taking this further now.
Keqing only smiled while she watched her girlfriend getting throatfucked by a black stud, her fingers reaching up her skirt and rubbing between her legs. "You sound so cute when you're choking," she teased before getting herself back on track. "You have to close the deal on that performance. It's going to be vital to the festival that we have that show go on! The music will be--mmph glurk gack gulg!" It was Keqing's turn to be interrupted, as the man outright pulled out of Ganyu's throat and dipped his cock into hers instead. The pressure built, a spiral of pressure and chaos coming on hotter, bringing with it a spectacle beyond normalcy, all in the name of something truly depraved. Chaos and heat continued to ravage them both while the guy moved between their mouths.
They could continue their conversation around that, though; it was very thoughtful of him to pivot between their mouths, pounding relentlessly forward but switching up his aggressions, leaving each of them room to speak while he went. The ability to continue conducting business kept things engaged and steady, kept them both able to deal with the throbbing confidence and excitement of something truly erratic. The pleasure was unstoppable, burning sweeps of fascinated heat coming on stronger. They were happy to suck the cock as long as the conversation carried on. There was a lot to have to deal with though, a lot of pressure to meet and contend with while spiraling into chaos.
Refusing to hold back, the man kept up the blistering vigor of fucking two mouths back and forth, his dick drenched with spit and making a mess of them both, as if they weren't already drenched in an excess of spunk, weren't already a bukkaked mess. This was a disaster, and nothing was changing it, nothing was messing with the weird thrills and commotions and pressures to keep coming on stranger. Burning excess and weirdness kept them falling, kept them dizzily trying their best to handle all the spectacles and pressures it offered.
When the man was finally done, he pulled back with an eager groan and let loose his load all over their faces again, jerking his cock back and forth to make sure he hot both of them with some of his cum, adding to the veneer of spunk all over them both in the name of keeping up with this mess. There was no reason to behave themselves or contain the burning excitement taking them both down to the limit of reason, drenched in cum and feeling damn good about the mess that they were both made into, loving the haze that ensued and the chance to serve the public.
With their talk decided, the girls finally rose up to their feet. "We're going to make this festival such a success," Ganyu promised.
"Every woman in Liyue will see how amazing black cock is." Keqing was sure of that too, and as the girlfriends took one another's hand, they were happy to walk on down the park path again, showing off a loving cadence while letting the cum run down their face, flaunting what they had done without any shame. All to the shock of passersby still trying to make sense of what their city was turning into.
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The festival was in full swing, with stalls set up and lanterns running down every major street, floating in the evening breeze and offering up some faint light. Each lantern had a spade symbol on it, a sign that held a meaning much of Liyue did not yet understand. A sign they would all soon come to know very well. The streets were lively, and people were already beginning to indulge more curiously now. A few days of free use laws hadn't seen much that was too wide scale or too abrupt, but there was an interest and an openness to starting to open up to it. People were curious. How could they not be? Something here was over the top and bold and grand, and the weird pressures brought on a spectacular rush of utter weirdness.
Down at the Wanmin Restaurant, head cook Xiangling was, with the help of Hu Tao, helping to bring the festivities to life. Both women were on their knees with their hands spreading open the cheeks of black men offering up their bodies to raw excitement and chaos. Their tongues worked with the sloppiest, happiest devotion against their ass holes, eagerly in position while embracing the wild pleasure right there in public, a spectacle nobody could ignore or resist. They were doing it right in the middle of the restaurant, around people eating their food, greedy in their indulgence and not caring how saw or who was watching. They wanted an audience.
"Why not have a free sample of delicious black cock?" Xiangling asked a passing family, a young woman out with her mother and father. "Please, ladies. He's so ready for you. Just try some."
"We should go," the father said, awkward and tense.
But both women were looking at the sheer size of the amazing cock at attention. The mother couldn't believe men could be that big, putting her husband to utter shame, while the eager daughter found herself needy and hungry and desperate to explore. "We can stay a little longer, I'm still hungry," the mother said, and she and her daughter sank to their knees, both bringing their lips down with exploratory kisses against the black man's cock. They were nervous and shaky, but their mouths started with curious passions, an exploration expressing dizzy fire, their tongues starting in on him.
"Mom," he tastes good," the daughter whined.
"We should go," the father insisted again, not comfortable at all.
Hu Tao offered an alternative. "You should take turns sucking him. Learn how to deepthroat black men, I'm sure you ladies will need the practice."
"I've always wanted to be with a man who I can deepthroat," them other confessed before she gagged it down in a heartbeat, leaving her husband to have to sort out the dizzy pressures and frustrations with absolutely zero idea what she was supposed to make of it. Her head bobbed along and the sounds of her gagging on black dick showed off just how quickly she was developing a taste for this, how fast she transitioned into dizzy fever and a joyful rush of pure fire. she needed this, needed to pursue the relentless chaos that it granted her. She was eager, open, blatantly sucking even while her husband watched, and when she pulled back, it was only to moan, "Try to suck it now, sweetie."
The daughter was just as eager to take it down, showing off a desire and a chaos that built up quickly. Her head bobbed back and forth while her father groaned in shame. "No, my girls," he said, heartbroken by the sight of this mess.
But Xiangling was eating ass the whole time, keeping up the pressure and urging the man to cum, keeping up a passionate pace of fever and wickedness that knew no bounds. She was nothing if not ready, pushing harder on for the sake of growing fires. Her tongue slithering against his rim kept up a steady, experienced pressure she knew would bring the mother and daughter wonderful results as they passed the dick back and forth between each other, working up to a dizzy spectacle of chaos and heat when finally he came in the mother's mouth and, without thinking about it, she grabbed her daughter's head, pulling her in to join her in sloppy adorations and messy kisses, making out with her daughter and cumswapping the fruits of their labour.
It made Xiangling feel deeply accomplished, watching with delight at the mother and daughter losing themselves to the worship of black cum, before her eyes turned and she looked to whatever Hu Tao was up to, expecting her to be similarly at work and similarly animated with the tasks before her.
Hu Tao had given up eating ass altogether to 'help out' with a girl who had passed by and needed a good education in sucking black dick. Problem was, Hu Tao had gotten way over the line with it, her hands gripping the woman's white hair and forcing her head back and forth, jerking her along and making sure to hold her deep down the cock, never yanking her too far back. "Choke on it. Don't be afraid. Even if t takes you too far. Even if you die by the black cock. What an amazing way to go!" Hu Tao saw only opportunity here, needing to keep up the chaos and the frenzy, loving every delirious second of pushing harder on, needing more of this. In Hu Tao's mind, this was helping.
It was not helping.
"Hu Tao!" Xiangling gasped, grabbing her wrists and pulling them away from the woman, pulling her back. In turn, the woman forced down the cock pulled back, gasping for air and coughing while she took a facial. Hu Tao seemed absolutely unaware of what could have been the matter, struggling against Xiangling's touch and trying to get back to work at fucking faces onto black dicks.
Their complimentary rimjob services for black customers were going to have to wait.
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For the festival, a free use wall was set up to give black men a chance to specifically have a try at adepti holes, with Ganyu, Yanfei, and Shenhe shackled in for a shift of being locked in for this attention. The stall was set up in the middle of a street to allow passersby to use their front end or the back. There were some people standing around just to make sure that only black men passing by were fucking the girls, but that offered little problem, even if a sizable crowd of lighter skinned men watched wistfully at all the chaos.
But conversely, a crowd of over-eager women had formed to counteract that. Women who lingered around watching the adepti women getting drilled, moaning encouraging words and caressing the strong men fucking them. When they finished up in their holes, the women were there to take their cocks into their mouths, cleaning off the pussy juices from their dicks, deepthroating the men down with an absolutely senseless, forward greed build on the idea that all they needed was to keep pushing. The slow burn corruption of some of the women of Liyue, who had already been grabbed off the street and used in the past few days, understood what they were doing and they were happy to do a clean-up job on.
"It's so much," Yanfei gasped, slumped in the free use wall, taking on two black dicks from behind at once. Her hands braced down against the front of the wall for stability, letting out desperate moans while she surrendered to these weirdest of passions, gave in to the fire and the chaos of a pleasure totally devoid of sense. The men crowding in from the sides to double stuff her from this awkward position worked hard to find their way in, and she burned under the sweeping spectacle of joy it granted her, every ache and throb pushing her harder, making her feel unbelievably dizzy and hungry. "I need more," she whined, jerking back and forth in the weird, aimless spectacle of getting double dicked.
"Black cock is amazing!" Lack of emotions did little to keep Shenhe from collapsing, struggling fully under the weight of having her pussy hammered into with the most brutal of fever, a speed and a recklessness that left her struggling. The continued weight of passion and heat continued to climb through her, expressing a pleasure that captivated her thoroughly. She was getting a crash course in taking black dick, learning with each round taken out on her body just how amazing this was, and she was just not ready to handle these pressures. The weight of these burning attentions kept her fascinated, and she needed more, craving the wear and pressure and confusion of being stormed trough, blistering chaos and heat leaving her ready for this.
Ganyu wasn't saying much, with her mouth stuffed full of dick while two women behind her buried their faces into her ass and her pussy, eating the cum out of her holes with sloppy fascination. Being stuck in the free use wall during the festival she had worked so hard to put together left her feeling a bit too tense for her own good, frustration rising amid the wild excitement of giving so thoroughly up, wishing for focus and sense while having little idea exactly what she was supposed to do with all of it. There had been so much work to be done, and she wished she could have watched the show, but she also couldn't exactly mind the sloppy attention and clean-up devotion that came with being locked up in the wall instead. It was all to a good cause in the end, it felt.
The whimsy of coming and going, of just slamming into the women at random and then being served by extra women all tending to the women locked up in the wall, just out of their own ravenous excitement for a chance at black dick, made for a sight that nobody could look away from. It had Ganyu feeling proud of this while the three of them got used. Sure, Shenhe wasn't technically an adeptus, but she fit right in beside her at the wall; Ganyu had just danced delicately around explaining the purpose of the wall, knowing being confused for an adeptus bothered her so much.
Keqing walked by the free use wall on purpose, turning her head toward her girlfriend in the wall and waiting out her time at finishing sucking the dick that was pounding into her mouth. The sight of Ganyu in a wall getting claimed had her smiling bright, loving what she saw, openly lit up with burning arousal, even unable to keep from letting her hand slide up her dress a little, playing with her creampied and well used pussy while she wanted. Ganyu made such cute, sloppy noises, sputtering and gagging and slurping her way through getting taken. This was so much, burning inside of her with tense fascination and a desire to let loose all the aches and the cravings waiting inside of her.
When the man came, he pulled back, groaning out in joy and erupting all over Ganyu's face, which scrunched up amid her eyes closing so she could take a frosting without much trouble. Ganyu accepted all of it in stride, only to be surprised by the presence of Keqing shoving her face in against hers the second that it was free. That forced Ganyu's eyes wide open in time to see her girlfriend loom over her, smile bright while she snowballed a load of cum she'd been holding onto into Ganyu's mouth. It was a loud Ganyu accepted, shivering with dreamy delight as she leaned in against all of this, eager and happy and loving every second of these continued attentions.
"You look so good in the wall," Keqing purred. 'I wish I could stay and help out, but I have to get to the festival."
Ganyu nodded hastily. "I'm glad you came by!" She leaned in and kissed her girlfriend more, a flurry of dizzy attention and excitement making clear just how much she loved this.
Beside her, Shenhe and Yanfei both had the peace signs up and their eyes rolled back while their holes got double-teamed by tongues, cleaned out amid the wild excitement of completely giving in, losing all sense of control and focus for something truly spectacular. Some people took pictures of their indecent expressions while they put on an over the top show of their conquered and overbearing lusts.
"You're doing great," Keqing said, one last cheek kiss and a lick up to lap at some of her cum expressing the wild delight pushing her before she headed off to her real appointment for the night, leaving the free use wall behind and letting the trio continue getting pounded on through the night.
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A grand stage waited in the city square, a crowd having formed up for a promised big concert. Nobody knew what was coming, but they were lit up with the excitement of wondering what was coming. Something had everyone lit up with spectacle and interest, wondering what was coming and what surprise awaited. The spade lanterns hung in long strands all around, casting bright lights and stark shadows onto the crowd, which included a lot of black men who were openly fondling and fucking women in the audience, impatiently pre-gaming whatever the show was with standing fucks. Everyone wanted to know what was happening, as if there could be even bigger surprises yet awaiting a city that had already seen such a dramatic twist into insanity. What was there to consider now?
Finally, the eruption of some fireworks from the stage and a plume of smoke presented the chance, and three women stepped out onto the stage. Local cult music star Xinyan, local operate star Yun Jin, and Mondstadt idol Barbara, made for the most bizarrely clashing group to be seen on stage together. They were unlikely musical bedfellows, but they were pretty sensible bedfellows in one regard, a regard that they were happy to broadcast as they each stepped out of the smoke dressed to shock. Each wore a snug top carved out to expose plenty of body and skin, with spade-shaped keyholes over their chests, and miniskirts that covered so little that they may not have even been worn. Fishnet stockings and collars featuring spade charms with a "Q" in the middle helped accessorize to finish their aesthetics.
"We're the Queens of Spades!" Barbara chirped, "and we're here to bring Mondstadt's culture of black male worship to Liyue!"
"Ever since I first tasted black cock, I knew that Liyue needed to be blacked," Yun Jin proclaimed.
"I've been waiting for this city to get it!" Xinyan promised, riffing on her guitar with a noisy riff while the audience tried to take in what they were witnessing, tried to handle the utter shock of this dramatic display, the layers of insanity and surprise and weirdness that this sight offered. Nobody knew how to respond to this, and things were bound only to get madder and wilder.
The girls all stepped forward, spreading out on the stage, while black men emerged from the smoke, standing behind the girls, looming over them, towering and waiting. They didn't reach forward to fuck anyone. Not yet. There was more to come. More to wind up for. Music began to play from behind them, with Xinyan's guitar playing loudly over it and Barbara starting to turn around, sticking her perky butt out toward the crowd and shaking it.
"This is how we excite our black masters in Mondstadt!" Barbara chirped, introducing a Liyue audience to the concept of twerking, shamelessly letting her juicy ass bounce, her hands on her thighs and a sense of pure excitement washing over. She was on stage in a capacity like never before, flaunting something special and making clear a new image for the usually sweet idol, for a girl who was supposed to be pious, but whose worship was now for something else.
"Mondstadt has already embraced its love of black men, and now, Liyue needs to follow suit. We need to worship superior kings!" Yun Jin began to sing about black men while turning around, her own plush, pale ass starting to bounce while she went. Her usual big dresses did a lot to hide how bottom-heavy she secretly was, but the opera star was completely exposed now, all while she heralded the joys of black dick, abandoning any veneer of high society refinement to instead express a wanton, whorish delight. There was absolutely zero restraint behind these pressures, just a messy passion and heat that made everybody watch awestruck.
"And don't think that it's just for you light skinned girls!" Xinyan shouted, turning around too. "Only black men could handle a fierce, black ass like mine." She stuck her rear, the roundest out of the three, out and began to bounce her cheeks too, showing them off and making sure she got her say into this. "Across cultures, one thing can unite us!"
This was all so much. Nobody had any idea what to make of it, and all the bold, stark confrontations of ideas and depravity and persistent delight all playing out with noise and excess before them. Xinyang kept chugging along on her guitar while Barbara and Yun Jin sand their way through praises for black dick, proclaiming loudly that no other kind of man could satisfy them. It was a lurid show, one built on lust and vulgarity that should have been shocking and off-putting to the audience. And to some of them, it was; to the men who weren't being glorified. For the women in attendance, it was something bold and confrontational, something that had them thinking. Their minds were opening up to new ideas like never before. For the black men in attendance, this was emboldening.
Nobody but the lighter skinned men were really concerned for their bruised feelings.
Xinyan shouted, "We're going to keep playing, but it's time to welcome the real show. These are your blacked queens!"
Stepping out onto the stage from behind the now considerably thinned-out smoke, three women locked hands, wearing nothing but the same spade charm collars as the three idols. Beidou, Ningguang, and Keqing were here to represent women in Liyue at their most powerful. Their most powerful, but now here to be just as submissive to black men. The audience was stunned, but each of them lay down beside one of the idols while they continued to perform. The black men who loomed in wait proceeded to climb onto the three women lying on their backs, legs going up in the air, offering themselves up in prime mating press position to be fucked in front of everyone.
This was a new frontier of crazy, one that nobody knew exactly how to handle. The men climbed onto three of the most powerful women in Liyue, and inch after inch of long, engorged, black dicks sank effortlessly into holes built to take them down. The unrestrained passion and spectacle was something truly mad, a show of depravity and debauchery, of reckless chaos for everyone to keep throwing themselves at without hesitation. This was too much, but the burning excess was a new frontier of relief, of a senseless satisfaction burning them up down to their very cores. Legs shook in the air and deep, powerful strokes sought to immediately dominant these women of stature.
Microphones captured the sounds of the women getting fucked. All three began to moan in rapturous delight, all experienced with taking black dick but hardly afraid of the chance to let these feelings sweep across them with such conquering force. It was a lot, but its excess was welcome, something hungry and forward for them to consider while they fell into deeper appreciation for these attentions. Hungry noises couldn't help but give in to the most hungry expression now of senseless joy, a burning heat carrying them deeper into feelings they craved above everything else.
The audience got to see everything at its most intimate. These women weren't just getting fucked on stage, but mating pressed at an angle that let everyone see only the focus of their pussies being stretched and impaled by meaty, black dicks. It was as brash and as chaotic a show as anyone could have fathomed, a show of burning excitement and fire, of a ferocity that left no time for reason. The men drilling down into them were out to show off their most fearsome attentions, out to make clear a sense of pure fire and heat that continued to throb and burn. The shameless sexuality and interracial prowess of these women was on display in its most direct and most unavoidable way, a confrontational show of power and submission that nobody could mistake for anything else. Not now. Not like this.
The grandest and fiercest of this commotion made everything seem sharper and madder in as bold and as noisy a way as possible. Every writhing, heated moan rang out with singular intensity, three women with their legs in the air getting taken to the absolute limit, pushed to the depraved height of something truly beautiful.
Beidou's legs wrapped around the waist of the man on top of her. "The very first time I got passed around a ship full of black men, I knew I only wanted one kind of man. Don't bother showing me your cock if you aren't black. I live for these huge dicks. I live to serve a higher kind of man!" Her body bucked against his, rising up thanks to the leverage and grip that her legs around him gave her. Thrashing against his thrusts, Beidou demanded a harder fuck, only for the man on top of her to slam down, pinning her harder to the stage while he rutted into her, pulling rank with an aggression and a heat meant to put her back in her place, all to her squealing satisfaction. Nothing could get in the way of this, nothing could keep her from losing herself to the spiral of ecstasy that took her by storm.
Keqing didn't say much while she got fucked. She just moaned like a complete wreck, falling apart at the seams while her petite body took each successive slam down into it, forced to confront the relentless ecstasy of getting so utterly taken. There wasn't anything here that could be helped, just the burning excitement and the fire of being pushed to weirder depths. This was excessive in ways too weird to handle, and she could feel the pressure wear harder at her. With her pussy getting utterly drilled, there wasn't anything she needed to do but give in, a struggle and a spiral that left her barely able to do more than make noise. Raw, fierce noise, expressions of raw heat and confusion that continued to rip through her, continued to send her into a mad plunge.
With regal, almost queenlike countenance, Ningguang handled her man with a confident and cool steadiness. "Even the strongest women of Liyue are blacked whores," she explained. "There is no woman above the allure of black men, and the ultimate expression of femininity and power is to let black men breed you. Open your legs, your hearts, and your mouths to the temptation. You will find pleasures beyond what you could have ever imagined. We are made to serve black men. All women are!" Her hands tightly gripped the man pounding down into her from above. The pleasure was unreal, and any other woman would have folded under this pressure, but she held cool and confident, ready for more.
Through this display of molten sexual surrender, the three musicians kept dancing and shaking their asses, singing about how black cock could make a girl happier than anything, dancing around with provocative gestures like no pure idol or cultured opera diva should have, although crass calls and wails on Xinyan's guitar weren't too far a departure from her usual fare. Their high energy performance carried on without much acknowledgment of the women getting mating pressed beside them, a feverish show of heat and aggression, of a delirious need to keep falling deeper that continued with senseless spectacle and fever. At least, save for the little peeks the musicians gave the women beside them.
It was distracting!
The contrast of wanton sexual indulgence and an over the top performance from these women glorifying the very acts going on beside them made for a potent push of propaganda, of over the top spectacle meant to entice and deprave. There was no way that anyone could have watched all this and not had some kind of reaction, and for the women of Liyue, their reaction was a steady push into growing excitement, into the kind of throbbing arousal that could not have left them more ragged and desperate. Every onlooker had to soak in the shock and the inspiring awe of watching this play out, of watching these women getting taken with such enthusiastic heat. They wanted this. Wanted to be seen. Wanted to broadcast to the entire city that no matter how strong each was, they were unflinching in their submission to black dick and their desire for it to be known.
It was an undeniable declaration of intent, bold and brash and spiraling hotter with each passing second, expressing hungers and desperations too wild and mad to believe. Pinned to the stage and ravenously moaning through everything they did, they proved what they were open for and proved how hungry they were, set a captivating example to follow, and more and more, the temptation was getting to the amassed women, gathered watchers who had to at least consider what was playing out so shockingly before them, urged into a state of accepting curiosity that hit them stronger and stranger. Something about this mad decadence had to be considered, had to be given into. There was too much going on to possibly ignore it.
"Please, Liyue," Ningguang moaned. "Accept black cock. We will uplift our culture by embracing a new one. It's time!" Gasping out in truly shameless, shaky delight, her body rocked and shuddered, a heave of fascinated bliss taking hold of her and urging her to simply give up to all of it. She needed this, accepting the tremble of fire and want that felt too grand to believe. Keqing and Beidou were right beside her, also about to cum, and the men who kept pounding down so sternly and readily into them were prepared to take this as far as they could, open to the burning possibilities and the mad pleasures that stormed through their bodies.
Orgasmic cries of wild heat and wanton bliss rang out bright, heated rushes of fascination and desire making clear what these women lived for and where their priorities were, something none of the three felt bad for as they came apart on stage, howling and gasping out in pure joy for this senseless surrender. There was no reason to contain these weird and mad satisfactions, but that was okay. They were committed to giving in, vocal and fiery and ecstatic, welcoming the pleasures that had them utterly captivated. Cries to be bred and filled rang out bright, the women expressing their most reckless and passionate blisses, fires rushing noisier through the air as they gave up to this mess. It was time.
The men slammed down into them, sending their cries of passion and bliss, noisily spiraling into spectacle and fire, into persistent ecstasy and a chance to give in completely. Balls tightened up and cocks erupted, gushing forward with a sticky, gooey flood of cum pumping right into the women, sending them into fits of noise and joy and heat while they let themselves give up. Beidou, Ningguang, and Keqing all surrendered to the ravenous ecstasy of this surrender. Legs shook in the air as cocks pulsed in front of the awestruck women, all this drama and commotion signaling the crushing bliss of utterly letting go. Everyone marveled at this dramatic sight, with a bunch of women leaning in closer to watch the cocks pump them full.
The men lifted up out of them and stood upright, with the musicians all sinking to their knees and beginning to lick clean the cocks that had just creampied the most powerful women in the city. The three women lying on their backs sat up and put up the double peace signs, shows of pure fascination and bliss in their faces as they soaked in all that lust and attention. That drew cheers. Open, ravenous applause from the audience as people soaked in the sight of these idols now doing their parts in service of black dick, following their own examples. When they moved from sucking dick to eating cum out of their holes, it drew even bigger noise, and finally, all semblance of composure just about broken completely down.
The crowd folded into a writhing orgy. Black men felt free to make their move on women, other women reaching for the nearest dark skinned man and all but begging for it. Some stripped out of their clothes in front of their husbands and spread their legs out. Some were shoved to their knees, ther mouths open wide. Where there was a legal guarantee of consent in free use, such a concern didn't matter, because the burning fascination with black men was so intense that the women were all captivated into seeing for themselves what they could experience, casting aside the possibilities of doubting this. Screams of ecstasy rang out as Liyue welcomed the crashing bliss and the possibilities now of losing control.
With one simple performance, any lingering concerns over the new order of Liyue were gone. In their place was a writhing, orgiastic mess, a crowd ready to evangelize and to intermingle. Not every woman in the city was present for this. Not by a long shot. But this was the spark of something that would consume Liyue, and ther was no stopping it.
Xinyan pulled her face up from Beidou's cunt and called out, "Black is best! Fill this city with more girls who look like me! My mom knew black was superior, and that's how I'm here, and now you ladies have a duty to breed black too!" Nobody would have imagined ever wanting to take relationship or mothering advice from Xinyan, but now, her words sounded as good as any could have.
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Ningguang quickly adopted a very different look for both herself and for her Jade Chamber. Tattoos 'added class' to her regal fashion sense and the skin her elegant outfit left exposed; the words 'Breed Black' across her shoulder, a string of spades along her exposed leg, and hidden from view but often exposed in public, both a spade-laden womb tattoo and a tramp stamp to express her thorough devotion. She kept her choker from the festival, added spade earrings, changed her hair charm out for a black Q, and wore bracelets with little dangling symbols from them; spades and cocks and symbols of black male signs going through pink female signs. All around the room, tall paintings featured women in states of ecstasy while making love to black men. Tasteful high art painted by the finest artists of Liyue, depicting eroticism that ranged from tasteful to carnal.
"I hope the meal is to your taste, Jean," Ningguang said, happy to welcome the woman from Mondstadt to meet with her while they shared in a meal at the meeting table.
The meal was a black man standing by each of them, cock in their face for them to suck on between sentences. Jean was happily slurping her way down the lengthy shaft, a spade tattoo under her right eye as both were shut tight so she could savour it, taking her sweet time in responding to the woman sitting across from her. Jean felt it necessary to show good appreciation for her hostess's hospitality by really sucking the cock deep.
When she finally felt ready to stop, she drew back with a gasp, drool dripping down into her exposed cleavage, one hand still vanished under the table, stuffed down into her pants so she could enjoy the meal even more. "It very much is, thank you for arranging this." She then went right back to sucking him down,
"After your letters convinced me to go black for the first time, I knew that I had to make your eventual visit special," Ningguang said, happy to be paying back the woman who first got her blacked for all that she had done. "Consider it a gift from the women of Liyue; thanks to your efforts, our women are happier than ever. In mere weeks, free use has radically changed the city for the better. Black men are openly glorified in our city streets and in our culture, and I have heard word that pregnancy is already significantly on the rise." Ningguang then throated the man beside her again, getting right back into it.
Jean once more took a moment too long to pull back. "I'm so happy to hear that! Mondstadt has been thriving too, so seeing Liyue share in the good fortune brings me joy."
"Tell me how things are going in Mondstadt, please. Your letters have given me much to enjoy at night with my fingers, but I hoped to hear more from you in person."
"Just before I left, I was happily able to approve the final design for the new armor of all Knights of Favonius. The armour is significantly more revealing and include spade collars as a mandatory piece, and shifts are just as much about tending to the needs of black citizens as they are about patrols. I also... It's difficult to tell, still, but I am pregnant, myself. My girlfriend as well! Lisa is... It's all her fault, truly. She has now replaced the whole library with books praising black men. Amber and Eula are the sloppiest lesbian couple I have seen ever devour black asses, although your secretary and her girlfriend seem to be giving them strong competition. They are now both pregnant, too, and I could not be more happy for them."
"Mondstadt has accepted it with open arms, then?"
"They have! Especially once my sister and the rest of the church succumbed; now, black men are revered religiously as part of normal services. The sight of women openly taking black cock in the street is normal even without a free use law like you have, and the jails briefly swelled with lots of angry men objecting to it, but now, they have mostly learned their place. Light skinned men keep quiet and don't complain. Some of them sit and they watch their families and their wives take it, and they find some relief in seeing better men fucking those they love."
Ningguang was openly masturbating while she sucked, relishing in the stories Jean told her. The rapturous satisfaction was just what she wanted to hear, and it made her want to go deeper than simply sucking. So much deeper. Pulling hastily back, she gasped out, "Shall we move onto the table now, please?" Ningguang's voice shook. "Being mating pressed alongside you has long called to me; I believe it will strengthen our bond significantly."
Jean drew back with a hungry nod and didn't even bother to wipe the spit away from her mouth. "I would love to," she purred, climbing up onto the table to join Ningguang. Side by side they went, legs up as their men climbed onto the table to meet them.
Taking Jean's hand into hers, Ningguang moaned, "We are sisters in worship of black cock first, leaders of the world second. We will guide all people and unite them in this joy."
Moaning in ravenous approval, Jean could not have been happier to join in this. "Women are made for big black cock, no matter their nationality or their allegiance. We will help all understand."
As the men climbed onto them and their thick cocks sank into the waiting holes trained fully to submit to black dick, Jean and Ningguang welcomed the spiral into chaos that their night would be. Peace had come to their lands and there was only more peace yet to come as the world continued to learn and shape and shift into fuller, harmonious surrender to a truth these women now believed with all their hearts.