Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World-Chapter 368- Harem Love

From across the room, Yuna’s mouth twitched.

Her cat ears flattened completely against her head, and she took an aggressive step forward, fists clenching at her sides. Her ruby eyes burned with barely restrained fury.

"So you knew?" Yuna’s voice was tight, each word clipped. "You intentionally trapped me just to—"

She stopped mid-sentence.

Because Tianlong had turned to look at her, and beside him stood his three other wives. Akane with her pregnant belly. Sylvea with her embarrassed, averted gaze. Yu Xiang with that infuriating smirk.

The sight of them all together—a united front—made Yuna’s fury deflate like a punctured balloon.

Her lips trembled. Her fists unclenched slowly, hands falling to her sides as her shoulders sagged. The fight drained out of her posture completely, replaced by something more vulnerable.

She moved toward them with slow, hesitant steps. Her red spandex suit hugged her curves as she walked, and her tail dragged behind her like she’d lost all energy.

When she reached Tianlong, she looked up at him with those ruby eyes that were suddenly wet with unshed tears.

"I want to have a baby too," she said softly, her voice cracking slightly. "I want to give you—"

"Not yet."

The words came out firm but not entirely unkind.

Yuna’s expression crumbled. Her bottom lip quivered. "But... why?"

"I still have many things to do," Tianlong said, his free hand moving to cup her face gently. His thumb brushed across her cheek. "And so do you. You’re not ready."

Tears finally spilled over, trailing down her flushed cheeks. "I... I just wanted..."

"I know," he said quietly. "But not yet."

Her mouth opened as if to protest further, but no words came out. Her lips just trembled as more tears fell.

The other women watched this exchange with varying expressions. Yu Xiang’s smirk widened, clearly enjoying Yuna’s rejection. Sylvea looked sympathetic, her jade eyes soft with understanding. Akane just observed quietly, her hand still resting protectively on her own belly.

Tianlong stood there, surrounded by four beautiful women—all of them naked or barely clothed, all of them wanting his attention, his seed, his power.

And then, without any warning, he felt something shift.

Akane’s back suddenly arched, pressing her ass more firmly against his cock. Her mouth opened in a silent gasp, and her golden eyes went impossibly wide.

"Ngh—"

Tianlong looked down.

His cock was growing.

The shaft thickened between Akane’s ass cheeks, lengthening rapidly. Nine inches became ten. Ten became twelve. The girth expanded proportionally, becoming as thick as his own wrist. Veins bulged along the length like rivers of blood beneath skin.

Twelve inches. Fourteen.

Given Akane’s thick hips, her plush thighs, her massive ass—the cock looked almost proportional to her body. But the sheer size of it was still monstrous.

Eight full inches of shaft protruded from beneath her pussy, jutting out between her thick thighs like a third leg. Which meant at least six more inches were hidden behind her, pressed against her entrance or buried in the crack of her ass.

The cockhead was swollen and angry red, precum already beading at the tip.

Akane trembled violently, her whole body going tense. Her head tilted back against his shoulder, looking up at him with confusion, shock, and something that might have been fear.

"H-husband?" Her voice was shaky, breathless. "What are you—"

Tianlong’s hand moved from her belly to her face. He gripped her chin firmly, tilting her head back further. His fingers threaded through her silver hair as he pulled her into a deep, claiming kiss.

His tongue invaded her mouth immediately, dominating her. She melted into it, her body going pliant in his arms despite the massive cock pressed against her.

While he kissed her, his other hand moved downward. Past her belly. Past her mound. His fingers found her pussy lips and spread them wide, exposing the pink flesh glistening with arousal.

Then he pulled his hips back slightly.

The massive cock retreated from between her ass cheeks. He angled it downward, the swollen head pressing against her entrance—

"Mmmmph—!!"

Akane’s scream was muffled by his mouth as he thrust forward.

The thick cock stretched her pussy impossibly wide, her walls struggling desperately to accommodate the girth. He didn’t stop—didn’t give her time to adjust—just kept pushing forward inch by brutal inch until he was buried completely inside her.

All fourteen inches.

Her pregnant belly bulged visibly from the intrusion. The outline of his cockhead was visible through her skin, pressing against her cervix from the inside and distorting her stomach.

’"Nnngh! Mmmph!"’

Her muffled moans vibrated against his lips as her body tried to process the sensation. Pain and pleasure mixed together, indistinguishable.

The other three women watched in stunned, horrified fascination.

Yuna’s hands covered her mouth, her ruby eyes wide as dinner plates. Sylvea had dropped her comic book entirely, her jade eyes locked on where that monstrous shaft disappeared into Akane’s body. Even Yu Xiang’s smirk had faded, replaced by genuine shock.

Tianlong broke the kiss, his lips still hovering near Akane’s as he spoke.

"Since you’re pregnant," he murmured, his voice low and rough with lust, "shouldn’t I stretch your pussy out properly? For an easier birth?"

Akane’s golden eyes widened further. Then they narrowed, squinting with a mix of pleasure, disbelief, and reluctant acceptance.

Before she could respond, he sealed her in another kiss and began to move.

His hips pulled back slowly, that massive cock sliding free until only the tip remained inside. Her pussy walls clung desperately to the shaft, trying to keep him inside.

Then he slammed forward.

’"NNGH—!"’

Her entire body jerked forward from the impact. The thick cock filled her completely in one brutal thrust, reshaping her insides to fit him.

He established a rhythm immediately. Slow, deep thrusts that made her whole body jerk with each impact. His cock rubbed against her inner walls, against her thighs, stretching her pussy beyond what should be physically possible.

’Thrust.’

’"Mmph!"’

’Thrust.’

’"Nnngh!"’

’Thrust.’

’"Ahhh—mmm!"’

Her muffled moans grew louder with each penetration, vibrating against his mouth as he continued kissing her.

The other three women couldn’t look away.

Then, as if responding to some unspoken command, they moved.

Yu Xiang was first. She dropped to her knees beside them, her black robe pooling around her legs. Her violet eyes locked onto the thick shaft sliding in and out of Akane’s pussy, watching it glisten with juice. Her mouth watered unconsciously.

Sylvea followed immediately, kneeling on the other side. Her green hair spilled over her shoulders as she leaned forward, her jade eyes reflecting hunger and curiosity in equal measure.

Yuna hesitated for only a heartbeat before joining them, kneeling directly in front of Akane. Her ruby eyes stared at the massive cock stretching her sister-wife’s pussy, and her tongue darted out unconsciously to wet her lips.

All three of them leaned in together.

Their tongues met on his shaft simultaneously.

’Lick.’

Yu Xiang’s tongue traced the thick vein running along the left side of his cock.

’Lick.’

Sylvea’s tongue swirled around the base where it disappeared into Akane’s pussy.

’Lick.’

Yuna’s tongue lapped at the exposed cockhead whenever it pulled free, tasting the mixture of precum and Akane’s juice.

They worked in tandem—three beautiful women on their knees, tongues out, worshipping his cock while he fucked their pregnant sister-wife from behind.

"Mmmm..."

"Nnngh..."

"Ahhh..."

Their soft moans mixed with Akane’s muffled screams, creating a symphony of pleasure that filled the room.

Tianlong groaned against Akane’s mouth, the sensation of all those warm tongues on his shaft pushing him dangerously close to the edge. His thrusts became faster, harder, more brutal.

’Slap! Slap! Slap!’

The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the chamber as his hips collided with her thick ass.

Akane’s eyes rolled back slightly, her body surrendering completely to the overwhelming sensations. Her pussy clenched around him desperately, trying to milk him.

But then—

Tianlong stopped.

He retreated suddenly, his cock sliding free from Akane’s pussy with a wet, obscene ’schlorp’. Her hole gaped for several seconds before slowly closing, clear juice leaking down her thighs in thick streams.

The cock began shrinking immediately. Fourteen inches became twelve. Twelve became ten. The girth decreased proportionally until it settled back at nine inches—still impressive, but no longer monstrous.

Tianlong stepped back, releasing Akane. She stumbled slightly, her legs weak and trembling, but he caught her with one hand before gently guiding her to sit on the nearby couch.

He looked down at his three kneeling wives.

Their tongues were still out, heads tilted up to look at him with confusion, disappointment, and lingering hunger.

A slow smile spread across his face.

"I swear," he said, shaking his head with mock exasperation, "women are so fucking perverted."

Before any of them could respond, he snapped his fingers.

’SNAP!’

The world shifted instantly.

The lounge room dissolved like smoke, replaced by a forest.

And all of them were clothed now.

Akane stood wearing an elegant white robe that accentuated her curves while covering her nakedness.

He turned toward them, his expression shifting from playful to serious.

"Come on, wives," he said, his voice carrying undeniable authority. "Let’s try to cause some chaos."