The scream tore from her throat, raw and desperate. Her voice cracked on the last word, the sound echoing across the wasteland.

Tianlong's grin widened.

His fingers squeezed both women's breasts harder, eliciting soft moans from their lips as he leaned back slightly into the butterfly throne.

Akane whimpered as his grip tightened, her nipple caught between his knuckles as he kneaded the soft flesh.

Yu Xiang's hand pressed down harder on his cock, feeling it pulse and throb beneath her palm as more pre-cum leaked through the fabric.

When he spoke, his voice was low, confident, and laced with a promise that sent a shiver down Sabrina's spine despite her rage.

"The man who is going to fuck you."

Sabrina blinked, her clenched jaw working as the right side of her face twitched. The moans—those fucking moans—stammered out in broken, breathy gasps from both of his wives.

"Ahhnn~... H-Husband..."

"Mmmph~... yes... there..."

The sounds drifted across the wasteland, each whimper and moan hitting her ears like nails on stone.

Hearing it, she sighed—a long, frustrated exhale that did nothing to ease the tension coiled in her chest.

Sabrina just moved, ruffling her hair roughly as the golden strands fell messily around her face.

Her fingers tangled in the locks, pulling slightly as if the pain might ground her spiraling thoughts.

"I can't kill you guys," she muttered, her voice flat with resignation. "It's a hassle."

And then she kicked the ground.

The impact sent a shockwave through the earth, stone cracking and splitting beneath her boot.

A massive chunk of rock—flat and wide—tore free from the ground, flipping upward before landing with a heavy thud.

Before using it as a throne, she took the seat, the rough stone cold against her ass through her combat robes.

She sat in front of him, arms folded across her chest, legs crossed at the ankles. Her posture was rigid, spine straight as she looked directly into Tianlong's eyes.

"So tell me," she said, her golden eyes narrowing. "Who are you people?"

She asked and waited.

Tianlong ignored her.

She saw him kissing that butterfly woman—Yu Xiang's pink lips met his in a mess of saliva, their mouths working against each other with wet, obscene sounds. His tongue pushed past her lips, sliding deep as she moaned into the kiss.

While his hand seemed to pull down the robe of that fox woman.

Akane's massive tits spilled free as the fabric slipped past her shoulders, the heavy mounds bouncing slightly before settling. Her nipples—thick, pink, and clearly swollen—stood out against pale flesh.

They were pinching, leaking milk.

Small droplets of white fluid beaded at the tips before trickling down the curve of her breasts, leaving wet trails on her skin.

The sight was obscene — maternal and sexual all at once.

All of this sight while getting ignored made Sabrina's mouth twitch.

The corner of her lip pulled down, her eye giving an involuntary spasm as heat rushed to her face.

It wasn't embarrassment—it was pure, concentrated annoyance mixed with something else she refused to name.

As she clenched her fist, the sound of knuckles popping echoed in the silence between moans. She felt the tension build in her forearm, muscles going taut beneath skin.

Feeling annoyance, yet she calmed herself, forcing her breathing to steady as she inhaled through her nose and exhaled through her mouth.

She waited patiently.

Finally, breaking the kiss, Tianlong said, looking at her. A strand of saliva connected his lips to Yu Xiang's for a moment before snapping. "You are the one who wants to know."

He leaned back slightly into the butterfly throne, his hands still working over Akane's exposed breasts, fingers kneading the soft flesh as more milk leaked around his grip.

"So let's do this. First, tell me, what is this place actually—like a border area or wasteland?" His crimson-gold eyes scanned her outfit, taking in the reinforced combat robes, the quality of the fabric, the intricate stitching along the seams.

"Given your clothes, you seem from an influential family."

Tianlong looked toward her, his gaze steady as Akane whimpered and pressed her chest further into his hands. "Given—"

From Sabrina's clothes, he knew at least she did not live in a forest. The material was too clean, too well-maintained. The cut was practical but expensive—not something a wanderer or rogue wild woman living in a forest would wear.

So there was a town.

And already told by Akane, he could guess at least this world had a system like the lower realm he came from.

Cultivation stages, sect hierarchies, resource wars—all the usual bullshit that came with these types of worlds.

Given Akane was completely horny, her pussy dripping steadily onto his lap while her nipples pinched between his thumb and forefinger, leaking warm milk over his knuckles, he couldn't do much investigating on his own.

While her moaning against his neck filled the air—"Haaah... husband... more..."—he just directly asked Sabrina.

Sabrina raised her eyebrow and said, "Are you guys not from this place?"

She paused, her eyes widening slightly as a thought struck her seeing their strange powers. "No, wait. Are you from some different world or something?"

It was a random dart throw—she didn't care about aiming, just threw it in the dark to see what stuck.

At which Tianlong chuckled and said, "Do you not know about the Lower Realm?"

While two delicate hands of Yu Xiang clasped his face, her pale fingers spreading across his cheeks as she leaned in.

She seemed desperate to suck his lips, her mouth opening as she pressed against him.

He parted from the kiss after a moment, clearly still ignoring Sabrina's presence.

Yu Xiang's head came to rest on his shoulder, her breathing heavy as her fingers worked at his robe.

She fumbled with the ties, trying to open his pants while her breasts pressed against his side.

Sabrina observed everything clearly.

The way his hands moved over Akane's leaking tits, the way Yu Xiang's fingers trembled as they worked to expose him, the casual dominance in every gesture.

She was taken aback.

She genuinely did not know they were really from a different world.

The concept seemed impossible—Lower Realm? Travelers between worlds? It sounded like fairy tales elders told to scare children.

This caused her to inhale sharply before saying, "Are those two your wives?"

Her voice carried a hint of disbelief mixed with something that might have been curiosity.

At which Tianlong said, "Why, they don't seem like—"

He was cut off as Yu Xiang finally succeeded in opening his robe.

His cock snapped free, springing upward into the open air.

Twelve inches of thick, veined shaft stood at full attention, the swollen head dark with blood and glistening with pre-cum.

The sheer girth was obscene, the width easily matching three of Sabrina's fingers side by side.

Both women—observing the massive cock—slowly leaned forward.

They moved in unison, sliding off his lap and onto their knees in front of him.

Their backs turned toward Sabrina as they positioned themselves between his spread legs.

Both of them grabbed it.

Akane's small hands wrapped around the base, her fingers not quite meeting on the other side as she squeezed gently.

Yu Xiang's pale fingers circled the shaft higher up, her grip firm as she felt it pulse against her palm.

They knelt there, faces inches from the throbbing cock, their breaths hot against the sensitive skin.

Sabrina clenched her fists so hard her nails bit into her palms.

"I've never seen a man make two women submit like this," she said through gritted teeth. Her voice was strained, barely controlled. "Is this the norm in the lower or whatever world you came from, you pest?"

The last word came out as a hiss, venom dripping from every syllable as she watched his hands resting on those women's heads as he slowly guided them down on his cock.

Tianlong's grin widened as he met her furious gaze, his fingers tightening in the soft hair of both women. Yu Xiang opened her mouth wide, her jaw stretching as she leaned down.

Her lips pressed against the heavy sack hanging below his shaft, kissing wetly before opening wider.

"Mmnh~ ♡... ummh..." She sucked his entire ballsack into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she worked her tongue around the sensitive skin.

Akane's lips parted, wrapping around the swollen cockhead with obscene suction. Her tongue immediately pressed against the underside, licking at the slit as more pre-cum leaked onto her taste buds.

"Nngh~... hah... ♡"

Her lips stretched painfully around the girth, but she kept pushing down, taking inch after inch as saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

And he?

He just had that irritating gentle smile and a small statement.

"Can we talk after a quick session? Though you can join too."

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