Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples

While most of Chen Wentian’s disciples were enjoying the excitement of the Convocation of Swords, another disciple silently walked through the cold, lonely hallways of her school. She was alone, not because she wanted to be but because there was no other choice.

Her quick steps glided over the smooth stone floor, barely making a flutter on her exquisite embroidered white dress. Her figure was tall and slim yet abundant in all the right places. From the front, her breasts shook up and down in mesmerizing fashion. From the back, her butt which was like twin full moons undulated from side to side.

Glossy black hair flowed behind her, a few strands dancing in the wind. Her pink lips like porcelain were pursed in what seemed like annoyance. Her intelligent, piercing blue eyes darted around each corner. Her ears, adorned with light-blue diamond earrings, wagged ever so slightly as she strained to hear the smallest sounds.

“Pch!” A small voice let out a coquettish giggle from in front of her, “My lord, I didn’t expect you to visit me tonight.”

She suddenly froze and looked around for a hiding place. Finding none, she turned and quickly walked away as a male voice laughed loudly.

“Can’t an acolyte visit his sacred daughter? I have a little gift; I will give it to you in your room!”

The other woman giggled and whispered something inaudible.

Long Yifei fled from those two people and hastened her steps. She finally arrived at her room after much difficulty, avoiding several more amorous couples. She went inside and flopped down on the bed with a loud sigh.

It was the middle of the school year at the Millennium Mountains School of the Virtuous Order of Chunzhen. Sacred daughters and their acolytes had gotten used to life at the school. They were able to take time in between difficult lessons and cultivation sessions to have some private time. This was especially prevalent during the evenings… like tonight.

While the Order wanted to develop talented sacred daughters, they understood the fundamental needs of their members. Everything was built on relationships between men and women. An acolyte was allowed to visit his sacred daughter as long as it wasn’t too excessive.

Long Yifei sighed again. Chen Wentian had only left for less than two weeks and she was already frustrated. He had promised to visit her and she knew she was being petulant. But she missed him so much.

The events of the Gift Giving Ceremony were still fresh in her mind. So was the whirlwind of emotions she experienced with him before he had to leave. Her breath became heavy as she recalled what she had finally dared to do for him and what he had done to her after that. Her mind was a blur of images and sensations; his warm hand on her breasts, his hot breath on her skin, his fiery…

“Oh!” She let out a small cry, suddenly remembering something.

She drew out a long, slim wooden box from her spatial bag. It was featureless on all sides except for a sliding lid. He had given this to her before leaving. He didn’t say what it was, only to open it if she was missing him.

There was a note inside along with a cylindrical object made of polished glass. She recognized the item immediately and blushed furiously.

“Scoundrel!” She muttered as she read his writing.

“Fei'er. Master can’t be by your side all the time. If you feel lonely, use this item. It will help! Lin Qingcheng helped craft this for you. It is a new design. I’m sure you can imagine how to use it but it also has a special feature. There is a cap at the base where you can insert the Flawless Snowfrost earrings. You’ll be surprised!”

She scoffed but couldn’t hold back a smile. She could imagine his silly grinning face as he was writing this. Her heart warmed up at the thought of him. Since it was a gift from him, she would try it out without question.

Her slender fingers picked up the smooth glass object. It was exquisitely made, out of some kind of blue glass that felt slightly warm to the touch. It was made exactly in his image, perhaps slightly smaller than what she remembered the actual one being. She felt the veins along the shaft, the familiar curve upwards, and the bulbous head that had tormented her endlessly. The only thing different was a flared base which was a perfect fit for her hand to grip onto.

Before she knew it, her clothes were abandoned. She laid down at the head of the bed, laying on several pillows. Her legs were spread embarrassingly as she poked herself with her master’s tool.

She had masturbated before but this was entirely new. Using it to tease her sensitive nub was awkward and inefficient. There was only one place this instrument could go.

She bit her lower lip as she lowered its head towards her puckered asshole. She imagined that it was him. She pushed forward, spreading herself to him.

“Mmmm.” She moaned softly.

It was tight. It felt different. But it also felt so good.

His cock popped through the tight ring that guarded her ass and slid in halfway. She was surprised by the smoothness. There was friction and pressure but no pain.

He filled her wonderfully, instantly reminding her of the countless nights and countless times he had fucked her. A burst of arousal sent shivers through her body at the thought and she continued eagerly.

She shoved it as far as she could, spearing herself with his cock, emulating how he liked to take her hard and fast. The flared base of the glass bumped against her butt as she bottomed out and let out a cry of pleasure. This was exactly what she needed!

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

A steady rhythm of moans filled the small dormitory room. The naked body of a woman was illuminated by starlight from the window as she lay on her back, her legs splayed out above her head, her hands busy shoving a glass cock into her ass with endless vigor.

The bed squeaked. Her breasts shook. Her butt quivered. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open. She was lost in a different world altogether.

“Oh! Oh! Masterrrrrr!” She wailed as she came suddenly.

Pleasure exploded all over. She held onto her legs as if for her life as flashes of color and emotion overwhelmed her. She laid on her side, panting into her pillow as her body shook uncontrollably over and over.

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