Sun Elaine knew her husband's desires intimately and wielded them with purpose, her actions a deliberate tease to stoke his passions.
Noticing her playful pout, Zephyr Zinger smiled faintly, rising to close the clinic's entrance gate.
Turning back, he swept the radiant goddess into his arms. "Elaine-chan, you're a vision… so breathtakingly beautiful," he murmured. Unlike the flush from her earlier encounter with the repulsive Fat Bull, the glow on Sun Elaine's face now bloomed with love for Zephyr, her cheeks radiant with devotion.
Their lips met in a fervent, hungry kiss, bodies entwining in a seamless dance. Zephyr's fingers brushed her silken, hairless core, igniting a surge of desire within him. In his past life on Earth, an unremarkable otaku who had never even held a girl's hand, he could scarcely have imagined a love like this. Transmigrated to this cultivation world, he found Sun Elaine—a divine, fairy-like wife who indulged his deepest, most perverse desires.
This was the first time that Sun Elaine was creampied by someone else, and the thought of Fat Bull's audacity thrilled Zephyr!
Wait a minute!
A flicker of concern crossed his mind. Had she punish too far with Fat Wang? Will Fat Bull be beaten to death?!
He recalled her fairy wife's fury after the first encounter, her killing instinct to erase the grotesque mortal who had dared touch her...
Zephyr knew Sun Elaine's heart belonged solely to him. Her tryst with Fat Bull was only to feed his twisted NTR cuckold fetish, a sacrifice for his pleasure. Her love for him was intense, almost obsessive—she couldn't bear him even speaking to another woman, not even a patient. Yet, for Zephyr, she would do anything.
"Zep… will you ever tire of me?" The beauty whispered, clinging to him in her disheveled gold gown, a tremor of vulnerability in her voice.
"Never, my love. How could I?" Zephyr soothed, feeling her tremble with unease. "I'll always adore you."
"Look, I'm… sullied because of you," she teased, her slender fingers playfully grasping his hardened length, her tone laced with a mock threat. "If you ever dare dislike me, I'll…"
Sun Elaine's beautiful eyes locked onto Zephyr Zinger's, finding only love and devotion reflected back. "Zep, should I take an ovulation potion to bear Fat Bull's child?" she teased, her voice a playful purr, stoking his twisted fetish.
"Hey! You pervert!" she gasped, feeling his cock pulse harder in her grip. Her eyes flashed with a mix of shock and playful anger. She nipped his arm, giggling as she did.
"Ouch! It hurts! I didn't even say anything!" Zephyr gasped, feigning protest.
A sweet, misty vapor rose as traces of Fat Bull's sperm evaporated from her pristine core, leaving her flawless once more. After playful tussling, Sun Elaine straddled him, her soft, pale intimacy enveloping his iron-hard length with deliberate tenderness. Zephyr's gaze burned at the sight of her radiant face, alight with love. Freshly claimed by another, she was wholly his again—his beloved immortal fairy wife.
Her silken core, recently stretched by Fat Bull's monstrous intrusion, tightened around Zephyr as if it were their first time. Despite her immortal body's divine resilience, she remained as pure and tight as ever, a goddess beyond his mortal dreams. Yet Zephyr craved more. He yearned to display her beauty to the world, to let others covet what was his alone. His perverse fetish thrived on the taboo thrill of watching his beloved with another, the mix of jealousy, surrender, and shame fueling his desire.
Their passion consumed the clinic, leaving traces of their fervor on every surface until dusk. Yellowish-white fluid marked the table, the wooden floor, the gate, and the chair. Exhausted, Zephyr propped himself up behind the counter, supporting his aching waist. As he tried to step away, a delicate, moon-white arm pulled him back.
"No, no, no! Goddess, spare me!" Zephyr groaned. "This is the seventh time—I'm wasted, not a drop left…"
But Sun Elaine's desire was insatiable today. She demanded every thrust, every ounce of him, her slender waist and lower abdomen slightly swollen with his essence, her body holding it tightly to keep it within. Her gold gown lay discarded, her thongs and silk pantyhose scattered across the floor. Her gorgeous form, like a divine succubus, reignited Zephyr's desire endlessly.
Their fingers laced, her eyes fixed on him with unwavering love. Though an immortal fairy who loathed impurity, she indulged his darkest desires, even enduring the touch of a repulsive mortal like Fat Bull to satisfy her husband's fetish. Sun Elaine couldn't fathom Zephyr's strange urges—she recoiled at the thought of other men—but for him, she would obey any wish.
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"Hngh♡"
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"Zep… Hngh♡… You know… Fat Bull… his size… is… so… big… I Mmm♡… felt… incredible," Sun Elaine whispered, her voice a sultry tease, stoking Zephyr's twisted fantasy. "He's… huh… better Hngh♡… better than you…"
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"HyAh♡ oHHHoh♡♡♡!!! hEre it cOmes♡!!! HeREE it cuuum again!!! ♡ AnnnnGh♡♡♡"
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Sun Elaine cried out, teetering on the edge of another climax, her divine body trembling. Zephyr's mind raced at her words, his thrusts growing quicker, deeper, harder.
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He imagined Fat Bull's grotesque lips smothering his beloved wife's cherry-red mouth, his foul tongue invading her, their bodies locked in primal union. Fat Bull filled her completely, his seed flooding her innocent intimacy until his limbs weakened, reluctantly withdrawing his massive, ugly length as yellowish-white fluid spilled out, a sticky thread still connecting their bodies above and below.
The thought alone drove Zephyr wild. If he could hide and witness such a scene, he'd lose himself in frenzied pleasure, spilling his own sperm everywhere. But he knew it would never happen—Sun Elaine's limit was being taken and filled by another without being seen, a boundary she crossed only for him.
Riding him frantically, Sun Elaine sated her last climax but hungered for more, pushing his desires further. She reveled in provoking his strange fetish, feeling his arousal surge when she spoke of being claimed by another. "Zep, you little pervert!" she teased, sensing his twisted love. "Didn't you say you were wasted? How are you hard again after hearing such filthy words? Hmph! What goes on in that head of yours?"
"Elaine-chan! Oh, ah!! Don't you know how to spy on memories?!" Zephyr gasped, smiling mid-thrust. "Why... why don't you see for yourself?"
Her delicate body tensed, then trembled with intense excitement. Her silken core tightened rapidly around him, nearly pushing Zephyr to release inside her again.
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"Zep♡ Zep!!♡ Hngh♡ it cOmes♡!!! gaH! ♡HeRe it CUMMM again♡♡♡!!! ♡ AnGH♡♡ AnGH♡ AnGH♡♡!"
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"Zep♡ I'm cOming! Zep!!♡ I'm CUUMING! Zep♡ Zep!!♡" she gasped, her eyes glowing with divine light. Her clear, enchanting pupils radiated a celestial blue, spiritual energy pulsing within them.
Sun Elaine's gaze pierced Zephyr's soul, and a torrent of his memories—spanning two lives—flooded her mind. Modern knowledge from an era of information overload poured into her as Zephyr released love sperms intensely within her, their connection transcending the physical.