Weird Way to Cultivate
Copyright© 2026 by Aphelious
Chapter 15
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15 - In this world, cultivators and mages fought for thousands of years to prove who was stronger. Cultivators could live very long and kept getting more powerful over time, while mages died much sooner even with special potions. Because of this, cultivators slowly became much stronger and mages lost their old power. Then a poor young boy from a small village got a special system that lets him become stronger by doing perverted things, and it all started when he accidentally saw his mother fingering
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She continued to move slowly, her lips gliding up and down from that thick, rock-hard shaft, while her tongue traced wet along the rod.
Each breath she exhaled against him was hot and shallow, the warmth brushing against Vladimir sensitive skin made Vladimir groan deeply.
His body twitch under the teasing sensation. Her movement was slow, clumsy, even shaky at time.
So much that her small teeth lightly scraped against his shaft and head, as her lips dragged upward.
Yes Vladimir felt no pain or even discomfort, thanks to his skill, ‘Iron Rod’ the sensation wasn’t dulled it was transformed.
His manhood was hardened by magic to such extend that even if a robot made entirely of pussy tried to tame it, it would still bend and break beneath his power.
Against such invincibility, her soft teeth were nothing, not even a blemish could be left behind. If anything, the friction added a new layer of ecstasy, enhancing the stimulation.
Seraphina, on the other hand, was clearly struggling. Her jaw trembled from time to time, lips quivering around his girth, her cheeks flushed from the strain.
Every few strokes, her face contorted in an effort to maintain her rhythm. She was not used to it, since this was new, and intense for her.
But despite her inexperience, she kept going. Pushing herself. Letting her mouth adjust to the shape and size of something no normal girl could handle.
[Author’s Note: I’m starting to think that I’m a pedophile in writing this shit]
But she perceiver she even wanted to take it deeper, but she can’t; if she goes deeper, she feels that it will poke her even deeper.
The feeling is so not good, so she just sucks like a vacuum as she moves her face up and down. Looking up, she saw his big brother’s face, which is red.
This made her excited and hot, not knowing why that was, even as some juices began to gush out on her pussy, draping her pajamas wet.
But she did not care as she continued, and this time the speed was not slow anymore; she felt that she could handle it since her mouth got used to it.
Vladimir, who was enjoying this, was taken by surprise when he felt his sword was being swallowed and sucked.
“Ahhh~” he let out a strange voice from his mouth.
His face was not calm anymore as the hand in Seraphina’s hair tightened, making the girl groan in pain, making a lewd face as his pupil went upwards.
Vladimir looked down, his breath caught in his throat. Seeing that only half of his shaft remained visible the rest buried between her sister’s soft lips.
The sight was overwhelmingly lewd and intoxicating. Her flushed cheeks, watery eyes, and the way she looked up at him with a dazed, submissive expression.
It was enough to make his entire body tremble. That gaze, her gaze, not knowing why it is what pushed him over the edge.
His sword throbbed wildly inside her mouth, reacting to the heat in her eyes. Pressure built rapidly at the base, and instinct took over.
His finger could not help but tightened harshly in her hair, yanking her just slightly. It was just enough to draw a muffled, pained groan from her throat.
Seraphina froze for a brief moment, she was startled but then pressed forward again while trembling.
She took it deeper just within the limits where she could handle it.
Vladimir could felt it, the twitching, the pulsing, the shaking of his sword. His body was locking up.
With his eyes shut, Vladimir let out a low muffled groan. His hips twitching forward ever so lightly as he teetered on the edge of climax.
“It’s coming!!!” With that shout, a wave of milk gushes out from the hole.
Seraphina already leaned back as the milk gushed out from her mouth as she used her tongue to taste the juices; the looks she was giving were so obscene.
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