I Was Called A Demon

It took her quite a while to be in a state to reply, both due to the lacking air and the fact that she had yet to settle on what she wanted.

Simply taking Han Rushu’s incredible dick into her mouth was an experience to be remembered, but she wasn’t the star of some porn anime that could cum from that alone. If she wanted to get off, she had to either get her own cock involved – which, admittedly, would be pleasant, if not what she had intended – or to finally get the blacksmith to fuck the frustration out of her.

Bianca had never been a pure dom, and although she hadn’t used strap-ons often, she knew that she enjoyed having someone fill her. Thus, it was only a question of how she was to go about it… and she was leaning in the favour of one hole over the other already.

The only trouble was, well…

“Hey, want to fuck my ass?” she asked very directly, her gaze having been stuck on Han Rushu’s still-hard cock ever since she had caught her breath.

“Ah, so that’s what you want… Question is, are you prepared for it? Did you take a cleansing pill earlier?”

“Well, uh… not really, which is why I’ve been hesitating…” although she had no clue exactly what that pill did, she could certainly guess, ‘With how everyone in this world is focused on planar energy, I suppose going for that over enemas or whatever else does make sense… Hopefully it’s not something too unpleasant, though other than the risk of her just tearing me apart, I’d much rather she take my ass than my pussy. No risk of pregnancy, no need to have an actual dick in that hole…’

She knew it was rather silly to have a hang up in that regard, but for whatever reason, she couldn’t stomach the thought no matter what. It just didn’t feel right, and she had no real desire to risk everything that came with it. An unplanned pregnancy – a concept that felt utterly alien to her thanks to her typical sexuality – would interfere with her attempts to make a space for herself, to survive the chaos that surrounded her, and would call into question what to do with the child. Thus, even her preferences aside, it wasn’t something she wanted to risk.

“Wait, so you want me to fuck you in the ass after I had forcefully filled your throat, without even planning for it? Are you also an anal virgin, perchance?”

“I may have put a few things in there, but, uh, never something as enormous, hot, musky… ahem, not a cock, to put it briefly.”

Han Rushu exhaled, her breath steamy as her cock twitched, “You just get better every day. You are willing to let me potentially ruin your sexy butt, leave you thinking about me every single day, get you addicted to the sensations that only I can give you… correct?”

“… Something like that. No idea if it’ll fit, but I’d be happy to try,” she responded, “Though, if it’s no good without the pill, then-”

“Oh, I have plenty on hand, the dancers I fuck forget them every now and then,” the blacksmith reached out then flicked her hand back, a drawer in her desk opening up and a pill flying out into her waiting hand, “Take this. It’ll take a few minutes to work, but it’ll cleanse your body within five minutes. In the future, pick a few of these up and take one before we start, and you’ll be ready for anything… assuming you’ll want another session with me, which, let’s be honest, you will.”

‘Yeah, I probably will… but I’ll have time to think about that later, now I should get this over with. I wonder if it’ll hurt…’ she glanced at the light blue pill, akin to a chilly winter trapped within the thin shell, then put it into her mouth and let the Demonic Tyrant take care of it.

Her energy tore the shell apart and let the cold energy within burst out, and burst out it did. A great chill suddenly filled her insides, travelling from her head down, seeming to pass through all her muscles and even bones as it did so. Despite what the blacksmith said, her whole body was covered in seconds, though she assumed that to complete the process would take a little while longer.

“Your energy… No, never mind,” Han Rushu shook her head and spread her legs, “While it’s taking effect, you can put another layer of spit on my cock.”

She pointed to her hard length. Most of it was coated in Bianca’s spit and whatever slime she produced while gagging on it, though she hadn’t swallowed every drop of cum that the blacksmith had to offer. After she’d forcefully pulled herself off the incredible length, more spilled from the tip, mixing with what she had failed to suck up at first. It made for quite the… oddly appealing mess, one that she was tempted to taste again.

‘When she came into my mouth, the cum really didn’t taste that bad, and it’s kinda hot and kinky anyway, so… Why not?’ Bianca thought, even as her tongue still burned from the strong flavour that seared itself into her memory.

Her breath was tainted by it as well, so the point that breathing just served to fill her head with more of the blacksmith’s scent. It got her even harder and more excited than she’d already been, so she didn’t need long to work past her hesitation and dive right in, grasping the base and keeping the length steady as she had her first – voluntary – taste of Han Rushu’s seed.

It was hard to perceive the specific taste after she’d already been drowned in cum, so her experience was mostly defined by the overpowering musk and the texture. The latter proved rather slimy and thick, far less watery than the blacksmith’s precum, and so it felt like a sticky, somehow still blazing hot mess on her tongue. Trying to swallow was a challenge, almost making her ponder whether chewing it would be wise, but once the first load was down her throat, the rest followed far more smoothly.

There was a certain satisfaction to cleaning Han Rushu’s dick, especially once she devoted herself to it sufficiently to affect her partner’s expression, letting her see just how much the blacksmith appreciated it. The distraction it offered from the odd chill that spread throughout her body, growing in intensity from the moment she’d swallowed the pill.

However, it was also not too bad. Once it lingered for long enough, the sensation of cleanliness began to overtake her, inside and out. It was as though she took an industrial grade shower and purified herself in every way imaginable, so much so that she even felt the sticky, dry sweat on her skin and whatever remained of her minimal makeup. For reasons she couldn’t comprehend, it seemed like the cum that coated her lips and chin didn’t go away, which… she’d be concerned about if anything about cultivation ever made sense to her.

By the time she was finished, Han Rushu’s cock was clean, Bianca’s face was somehow messier than before she took the pill, and her own dick throbbed so much that she feared that she’d cum the moment that she or Han Rushu touched it.

“I think it’s done,” she said, going as far as to bite her lip just for the pain to distract her from her arousal, “Want to loosen me up?”

“Oh, certainly… Besides, even if I wanted to shove it straight in, you’ll never be able to handle it,” the blacksmith said, “A lovely, full behind like yours is going to be a delight no matter what, though. Do you practise a body technique to make yourself more… durable, by any chance?”

‘I wonder if I’ll ever get used to people bringing up cultivation in the middle of sexy stuff…’ Bianca nodded, “Not sure it’s a good fit for this specific deed, but it does make my skin rather tough.”

“Hm, we’ll see. Come on, get up here,” Han Rushu reached down and grabbed Bianca’s hand, helping her get up and then shoving her onto the desk, taking a moment to look down at her and examine exactly what she was working with.

Bianca was rather gifted both above and below, with boobs that were more than sufficient to fill the blacksmith’s hands and an ass that, if it belonged to someone else, would’ve certainly made Bianca fall in love with them. Although her skin had grown lighter, it was still within a healthy range, and since she had managed to get Xue Yaling’s assistance to shave again only a few days prior, there was only the slightest hint of her light brown pubic hair above her cock. Her figure was lithe and fit, making her chest and hips stand out all the more, and judging by how Han Rushu was nearly drooling over the sight, it was one she adored.

“Heavens, you are truly amazing. Have you considered sticking around in this Abode, or…”

Considering how her words trailed off, she likely knew the answer already, whether instinctively or from Bianca’s downturned gaze.

If she’d appeared in this place and met Han Rushu rather than anyone else first, perhaps she would’ve remained here, seeing as she liked the place anyway. It was familiar and comfortable, and although she’d have trouble getting used to touching a cock without having her own to start with, it wouldn’t be so bad after a while.

However, fate had already ordained her to go a different route, and there was little to be done about it.

“Right. In that case, I’ll make sure to make you think about coming back the moment you step outside. I’ll make enough of a mark that your body will still be affected in a hundred years,” the blacksmith stated with a grin, “Now, lean back and relax. You’ll need a lot of stretching out before you’re ready for me, babe.”

That much, at least, wasn’t debatable at all. Even back on Orbis, when she did play with her ass a little, the furthest she recalled going was with a small butt plug. Back then, she ended up wearing it throughout a whole day at Rowiem College, and while the sensation alone wasn’t much to write home about – it was quite literally the smallest one she could find, and lacked any fancy features like vibration – the feeling of walking around with something inside her while in public did have a certain appeal, even if she wasn’t an outright exhibitionist.

Even then, she couldn’t quite compare to one woman in her year-group that she was 90% sure had at least one vibrator in her nearly every single day. That, or she had a phone with a strong vibrate function and a lot of notifications enabled.

She did get a certain experience with it in this world, thanks to Xue Yaling deciding to play with her while Song Ming sucked her cock back on the boat to Long Shiyi’s camp, but a single finger playing with her while she was already dying to cum – a little like now, funnily enough – but quite a while has passed since then.

“Getting a bit distracted, are you? My bad, I did promise you, so…” Han Rushu knelt down where Bianca was mere moments ago and spread her ass cheeks, taking in what she had to work with.

Bianca couldn’t help but blush a little under the blacksmith’s intense gaze.

“I see you’ve gotten rather wet already, but yet you’d still rather have me take this gorgeous ass instead… Heh,” Han Rushu chuckled, placing her middle finger at the top of Bianca’s lower lips and guiding it down along the slickness until she arrived at the outer edge of her tight hole, “And your skin is so smooth and delightful, too… It will almost be a shame to fuck you hard and rough.”

The blacksmith pressed her finger against Bianca’s asshole and gently thrust it in, easily overcoming the little resistance that her ring of muscle put up at first.

However, it was difficult to get past her first knuckle, as Bianca was rather tense and her body had lost what little familiarity it had with putting anything down there. Although her own wetness helped a lot, it still wasn’t trivial to overcome without excessive force.

“Relax, cutie. You were the one that asked for this, so make it a little easier for me,” Han Rushu smiled, pushing a little further in, “Even if I was to pull out some lube, it would only do so much.”

“I know… Just keep going, I’ll be doing my best,” she responded, closing her eyes and trying to get her muscles to relax as much as she could, “Been a while, you know…”

“Mhm, just lean back, close your eyes, and let… me… in…”

Bianca followed her instructions, and she could clearly feel her body relaxing. Perhaps it was thanks to the order alone, or just her body remembering the previous times she’d played with herself or been played with, but eventually the blacksmith was able to slide her whole finger in, the last half being pushed in in one go, forcing the breath out of Bianca’s lungs.

And yet, it was but one finger, a far, far – far – leap from the sheer girth and length of Han Rushu’s humongous cock. If she was to have even the slightest chance of actually taking it, she’d need to adapt to this significantly faster than she was.

‘I do wonder how my body cultivation thing affects me. Is it just toughness, or would it also be bad in terms of stretchiness, or lack thereof… That would definitely suck,’ Bianca thought, ‘I’d wonder if the Demonic Tyrant could do something about it, but, uh, I have no idea what that thing can and cannot affect. I’m not even sure if there’s a pattern, or a reason why it limited me to so few techniques and skills, and so on…’

She got a little distracted, and that seemed to help, as her hole felt just a little less tight, with Han Rushu’s finger being able to slide in and out without much trouble.

And once she’d spent enough time easing in one finger, she pulled it out and tried the two, nearly doubling the girth of the insertion. Although the first finger was somewhat comfortable, hardly exceeding what she’d been able to take before, the second was pushing rather close to that limit, making her instinctively clench around them.

“C-Crap… Sorry…”

“I wish you were clenching down on my cock like that, babe, but I understand the trouble you may be having…” Han Rushu muttered, “I will need to pull out some lube for this, I think. Want the regular one, or something to help relax your muscles?”

‘How do they even have different types of lube around here? Next they’ll have flavoured ones…’ she thought for a brief moment and replied, “I’d rather have the normal one. Wouldn’t want to dull my senses.”

“Heh, I like how you think,” the blacksmith pulled her fingers out and, with her other hand, performed the same odd motion of reaching for something, pulling back and then reaching forward just as a small and rather ornate glass bottle flew into her hand. It was filled with a transparent liquid of greater viscosity than water, though judging by what they’d just talked about, it was nearly impossible to not know what she was in for.

Han Rushu quickly opened up the bottle and poured out a small amount of liquid onto her fingers, before pressing them against Bianca’s asshole again. The liquid was slightly cool, but she could instantly feel just how slick it was. Where the blacksmith previously struggled to overcome her body’s resistance, now her fingers were able to slide right in.

“Ah, maybe it won’t be as difficult as I thought. Your body is finally giving in,” pulling her fingers back again, she pressed three together and gently pushed them in, taking care not to go too far too quickly.

Since she kept them together rather than trying to spread Bianca out as much as possible, it wasn’t a big step up from the previous insertion, but it also meant that there would soon be no choice but to take a step further. She wasn’t sure what more could be done beyond trying to put that enormous cock inside her, at least provided that the blacksmith didn’t have a bunch of toys on hand in the same way she had lube…

“You’re getting all frightened again. I wouldn’t have expected something like that from someone who radiates an aura like you, but… I can think of a way to help that,” Han Rushu said, “Well, assuming all of us share the same physiology, which… I haven’t had the chance to check.”

Before Bianca could request an explanation, the blacksmith suddenly got up and sat up on the desk besides her, only to turn her hand over and push her fingers deeper inside. That alone was a bit of a surprise, but then she curled her fingers inside Bianca’s ass and pressed against something that instantly sent a shock throughout her body.

It made her cock throb as if she had just penetrated Song Ming for the first time, though with it came a wave of confusion as she tried to understand what happened to her.

“W-wha…” it felt as though she needed a decade for her mind to catch up, and when it did, she recalled what she and Xue Yaling had learned about her body not long ago, ‘Ah shit, I have a prostate… right… F-fuck…’

“Oh, that reaction is just delicious…” the blacksmith relaxed her pressure on the sensitive spot within Bianca’s butt, “Have you ever been touched here before, or have I given you the first taste of it?”

“O-Once… before…” she felt as though she had gotten to the very brink of cumming and had all of her energy thrust out of her body with just Han Rushu’s fingers, and she couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if she could take more, ‘With a cock as big as hers, it’s bound to hit my prostate no matter what she does, so… Though, how in the fuck do I have a prostate, and why is it in my ass and not… well, in the other hole? How does that work?’

She struggled to think on this matter for too long as only a moment later, the blacksmith found that sensitive spot within her once again and played with it, massaging it with just enough force, “Shame, but taking one of your firsts today will be enough for me. But I have to say, your hole is relaxing so much already. It’s like it can’t wait for me to enter you. You naughty, thirsty slut…”

“Shush… Just do it, if you insist on talking to me like that…”

Han Rushu said nothing and just continued playing with her ass, toying with that endlessly sensitive spot without ever pushing her past her limit. Thus, the time that passed quickly blended together, each moment similar yet somehow differently agonizing.

It got so bad that by the end, she barely noticed that the blacksmith withdrew her fingers, retrieving the bottle of clear liquid once more, only recognising the change once she stood up and positioned herself before Bianca. That let her recover her senses, and left her staring at the tip of the enormous, throbbing shaft that would soon penetrate her.

… She couldn’t help but feel excited.