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Chapter 5 - Defiled (2)

  As my consciousness slowly returned from the endless pleasure, I exerted a little force to sit up on the rock. My pink lips parted slightly, and with heavy breathing, my breasts trembled slightly. I raised my delicate hands to cover my breasts.

  Before I could regain my composure, the old man suddenly knelt before me.

  "Mercy, maiden! I was overcome by desire and lost my senses. Please spare my life!"

  I had no strength to respond, as a pale yellow viscous fluid continued to flow from between my legs, its foul odor overwhelming me. I furrowed my delicate brows. The stimulation slightly restored my strength.

  At that moment, I finally had the strength to look at this damned... man who had defiled me! From start to finish, I hadn't even seen his face, only knowing that he had an enormous penis that had fucked me until my mind was in chaos, unable to think.

  Thinking of this, I shamefully shed two tears, but deep within my flower core, another stream of vaginal fluid involuntarily sprayed out, mixing and swirling with the foul-smelling semen.

  I raised my beautiful eyes and looked at the man who had taken my virginity and defiled the sacred maiden in the back mountains of the Water Moon Sect.

  His hideously ugly appearance filled my vision. I couldn't find words to describe his ugliness. Seeing that the one who had defiled me was an ugly old man from the mortal world, I felt an overwhelming sense of despair.

  Her gaze shifted downward to the very thing that had defiled her! Her eyes widened in horror. It was so enormous... The twisted veins bulged menacingly, its massive size was awe-inspiring, and it was covered in a blackish, foul-smelling substance... Was this truly the enormous phallus that had ravaged her sacred core just moments ago... …

  For some reason, I couldn't help but swallow, my body growing hot again, and lustful fluids began to flow slowly from the depths of my flower core.

  The old man who had been kneeling and begging for mercy had been secretly glancing at the sacred maiden all along. Seeing this, his cunning eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly stood up, approaching me once more.

  Seeing him approach me once more, I grew panicked. At that moment, I couldn't muster even a shred of strength. The intense pleasure from the relentless assault had already drained nine-tenths of my physical and mental energy, and being ruthlessly defiled and penetrated by the old man left me utterly exhausted. In desperation, I managed to utter weakly:

  "Don't come any closer... Stop!"

  However, the old man seemed to ignore me, standing before me. Since I was sitting on the rock, the height difference made his massive, grotesque member tower over me. The foul odor assaulted my senses. Looking at the member that had just defiled me, still stained with blood and bodily fluids, my face flushed with shame, and I angrily exclaimed:

  "What are you... ah... ugh!"

  But the ugly old man took advantage of my words, opening his cherry-red lips, and thrust his massive member directly into my mouth!

  Its enormous size forced my lips apart, and an indescribable stench filled my nostrils, making me want to vomit.

  The thick hair above the massive shaft also emitted a foul odor, slapping against my eyes with each thrust.

  The old man gently stroked my smooth black hair as he thrust in and out of my pink lips! I was completely helpless, able only to lift my eyes and glare at the old man, uttering muffled sounds.

  Seeing this celestial-like Water Moon Sect saintess beneath him, swallowing his meat rod, kneeling in submission, and glaring at him with her beautiful eyes, the old man suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of conquest.

  As the massive cock thrust in and out of my mouth for an increasingly longer time, I felt my jaw ache and my vision blur, seeing only the disheveled hair on the old man's massive cock. The unknown filth on the cock was cleaned off by my lips with each thrust, leaving it in my pure mouth...

  Seeing the sacred and pure maiden being defiled in such a manner by a lowly man like himself, the old man could no longer contain himself. He thrust deeply into my mouth and ejaculated a stream of thick, foul-smelling semen.

  I was nearly overcome by the foul stench, but suddenly felt a surge of hot, viscous fluid erupting from the massive penis in my mouth. The volume was no less than before, but my delicate lips were stretched to the limit by the monstrous, pitch-black shaft, leaving me unable to vomit.

  As the semen continued to spray in increasing amounts, I could no longer endure it. I closed my eyes tightly, and the sound of gulping echoed as I swallowed each stream of foul-smelling, pale yellow semen, tears of humiliation streaming down my cheeks.

  The old man grinned lewdly as he pulled his massive member out of me. As my pink lips parted from his thick shaft, several strands of sticky white fluid stretched between us, a sight of unbridled lust. Before I could recover, the old man cupped my cheeks, forcing me to look up into his eyes.

  "Spit!" Due to the recent penetration by the massive cock, my cherry-red lips couldn't close, and the old man spat a mouthful of foul-smelling yellow phlegm into my mouth. Shamed and enraged, my delicate body trembled slightly, but despite the humiliation, my body reacted oppositely, growing increasingly heated.

  "Hmph, what a sacred fairy or saintess? You're no different from a bitch being fucked by me."

  Faced with such verbal abuse, I had no strength left, collapsing onto the ground with a helpless expression. The massive, towering phallus showed no signs of softening, and it seemed even larger than before.

  Seeing this... a look of despair flashed in my beautiful eyes...

  The old man once again positioned me with my buttocks raised and kneeling on the rock, then laughed lewdly as he thrust deeply into my core once more...

  "Ah...!"

 This night... was destined to be a night of debauchery...

  The next morning.

  I awoke from my dazed state, feeling sore all over. The delicate petals of my lower body ached and oozed thick semen. My snow-white, high breasts were bruised purple, and my round, uplifted buttocks were covered in red handprints. My entire body bore the lewd traces of the passionate encounter I had just endured.

  I forced myself to sit up, my eyes unfocused...

  I felt an overwhelming sense of injustice welling up inside me... My beautiful eyes narrowed, gathering tears of humiliation... Last night, that old man had ravaged my body at will. Even though I was the sacred maiden of the Water Moon Sect... Now, here I was, on my own family's back mountain... defiled by a filthy old man from the mortal world... raped until I uttered obscene words!

  A faint sense of fullness rose in my abdomen. I touched my slightly swollen belly and suddenly burped. At that moment, a foul odor assaulted my nostrils, and I could no longer endure it, vomiting violently.

  However, after a night, most of the thick semen had been digested by my body, leaving behind the humiliating traces of that night on my perfect form.

  Meanwhile, the ugly old man beside me was startled awake by the noise and began to kowtow in panic.

  "Fairy... I don't know how to explain it. I had no idea what happened last night!"

  "Enough."

  I refused to listen to his excuses any longer. Clenching my teeth tightly, my face betraying my humiliation, I swept my jade-like hand through the air, and a pure stream of water energy condensed into a water arrow...

  Seeing this, the old man's eyes widened in fear, and he once again slammed his head against the rock where I had spent the night with me, over and over again, until his head was split open and bleeding... Suddenly, the old man seemed to think of something... His cunning eyes narrowed slightly...

  He stood up, revealing a calm and fearless expression.

 "Fairy, please kill me. I am uglier than a beggar, dirtier than a stray dog, and have lived my entire life alone, without a wife, children, or relatives, surviving by scavenging and eating wild plants. I feel that living in this world is a form of torture. Please, fairy, kill me..."

  After speaking, the old man once again slammed his blood-soaked head to the ground, then closed his eyes, giving off an air of heroic self-sacrifice.

  Seeing this, my beautiful eyes flickered with a complex expression... I bit my lower lip tightly, and the sharp water arrow trembled slightly, as if reflecting the chaos in my mind...

  I stared at the blood on his head, recalling the unrealistic, lewd scenes from last night. My hands felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, my breathing was chaotic, and I couldn't bring myself to act...

  I closed my eyes, suppressing the chaos in my mind. Moments later, I opened my eyes and looked at the filthy old man who had taken my virginity with a complex expression.

  "Hmph... You defiled this holy maiden; you deserve to die a thousand deaths. But I don't want you to die so easily. I will make you suffer every torment imaginable, so that you wish you were dead! Follow me back to the cave... From this moment on, you shall be this holy maiden's most despicable and lowly servant!"

  I spoke these words with feigned composure, dispelling the water arrows. My heart remained unsettled for a long time. As for why I couldn't bring myself to kill him... Why would I bring such a filthy man who had defiled me back to my cave to be my servant... Could it be that I truly couldn't sever the karmic ties of the mortal world... And... this strange feeling in my heart...

  The old man heard this and rejoiced, immediately kneeling to thank me. As he bowed his head, his cunning eyes darted around, and he gave a sly smile…

  As I stood up, my flawless body, which could drive countless male cultivators in the cultivation world mad under the sunlight, was now covered in the marks of the old man's wild rampage from last night.

 He... had actually slept with a saintess, not only taking her virginity but also indulging in carnal pleasures with her all night long... and... he had even become her servant in her sacred abode!

  Thinking of the possibility of enjoying carnal pleasures with the holy maiden every day from now on, the old man's massive member grew rigid once more.

  I walked straight to the shore where my clothes were left. My master had just sent a message by pigeon, summoning me back to the mansion immediately. I didn't have time to clean up, so I could only cover myself slightly along the way.

  Looking at the yellow semen that had stain on the white silk cloth in my hand, and the foul odor emanating from it, I was filled with shame and anger. I turned and glared at the old man...

  But to my surprise, the old man was actually... masturbating his massive penis toward me...

  Before I could react, another stream of thick semen erupted, landing all over my cheeks, breasts, and the white silk cloth...

  "You..." Having been defiled by semen once more, I glared at him with wide eyes, about to raise my hand to strike him, but saw the old man kneel down again.

  "Mercy, please spare my life! It's truly my own lust that overcame me. I was drawn to you, and the desire in my lower body was about to explode. If I didn't release it, I feared I would die on the spot!"

  "Hmph!" I had no patience left to argue with him. Enduring the foul odor and humiliation, I put on the only garment I had, the silk robe now soaked in thick semen, making it sticky and slimy, extremely uncomfortable. Especially between my legs, where the semen was still slowly flowing out...

  At this point, I had no choice but to return to the hot spring and carefully wash away every trace of filth and the remnants of our passion from my body.

  Under the nourishment of the Mountain and Sea Scroll's divine thoughts, the purple marks on my high breasts quickly faded away, and the red handprints on my buttocks slowly disappeared... My flawless body once again emitted a faint fragrance...

  But only between her legs, at the secret, alluring core of her flower, the thick semen still flowing out emitted a faint, musky scent of male semen.

  Filled with shame, I closed my eyes tightly, clenched my teeth, and reached out with my delicate hands to dig out the man's semen from the flower core. The pink, tender flower hole, which had been ravaged all night, seemed even more sensitive, and waves of pleasure once again surged between my thighs. A stream of lustful fluid slowly flowed from the depths of the flower core...

  But the old man had ejaculated so much semen... After digging around for a while, there was still a lot of foul-smelling semen inside me... I had no choice but to give up. My master's orders were clear, and I couldn't waste any more time.

  After getting up, I looked at the old man expressionlessly and silently hurried toward the direction of the sect.

  The ugly-faced old man, seeing this, hurriedly gave chase. However, midway through, he suddenly stopped, quickly returned to the hot spring, and hung the ragged strips of cloth which were indistinguishable from clothing back onto his body before following the Holy Maiden.

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