The Moment
The ambience inside the inn room was rather off. Naturally, neither of the two men actually felt excited about what they were about to do… However, Linfeng couldn’t help but think about what his system had told him.
Apparently, he had been given this particular system because it suited him perfectly. Moreover, the system had been quite clear that this also meant that since his techniques would involve having Samelinist relationships, this meant that Linfeng would actually find great enjoyment in having sex with the twink bandit.
He found that hard to believe at first, but since then, the bandit had come out of the bathroom. Having taken a bath in what was probably months, he had a floral smell, and his true looks were showing as he anxiously sat on the bed wearing only a tightly closed bathrobe.
‘He really does look like a girl…’
Right? He seems to be a rather rare case
‘A rare case? How?’
His high-level of femininity. You see... Being a Foppoof is basically a condition that changes several parameters… A Foppoof is pretty much a clear and cut subset of the male type. However, the bandit isn’t a Foppoof. I can tell. He’s just a twinkish male. He doesn’t have the finer details of a Foppoof. And yet… He has the body type and femininity of one
You have probably the most Foppoof-like non-Foppoof at hand right here! To the collectors and aficionados of Foppoofs and twinks, this is a rare find. You’re extremely lucky… Especially since you have the technique I provided to you
The superior Yang boiling within you will basically make you a sex machine. You’ll be able to pound that twink whenever you want without problem. The more you pound him, the better of a partner he’ll become, I can guarantee
‘...I still don’t know, System…’
It is normal to be uncertain when you don’t have knowledge of your true desires... But do not worry–Having sex with a twink is a lot like having sex with a woman. The only difference is that you will be exerting dominance and control over another man instead
‘That’s nice and all, System, but the problem is that it is another man to begin with!’
Just take a closer look at the bandit. Take in his feminine appearance in full… The surge of Yang should arrive in thirty minutes
Linfeng sighed and looked over at the bandit. He had indeed subconsciously avoided taking a close look at him. Probably worried that he would actually find something alluring in the appearance and physique of what he deemed as another man like himself, rather than another kind of man, like most dominants did when engaging with feminine males.
The so-called ‘Goldenbacks’ did not view it as Samelinism. To them, Foppoofs and twinks were a sub-category of man–A category meant to be dominated by them... A category that was closer to woman than man…
Linfeng was more like a first-timer in this area. He could only see the bandit as just another man who happened to look feminine, rather than a viable target for his lust.
His eyes wandered toward the bandit…
The twink bandit wasn’t exactly short, standing at one meter and seventy centimeters in height. He had a rather petite and sleek build that he had been hiding with baggy and asymmetrical clothing, and with the way he sat, the bathrobes were pressed against his backside, revealing a round butt.
Most of all, what he had been hiding under grime and dirt were the soft features of his face. If Linfeng didn’t know, he would think this was a woman’s face without doubt… As for his brown hair, it was rather long and somewhat curly. Which, in Linfeng’s opinion, further heightened the bandit’s femininity.
“What are you staring at?!”
The bandit was still forcing on his throat to sound more masculine than he was... But with his body uncovered, it became quite easy to tell that he was putting on a front, and that his actual voice was much less deep than what he would like to portray… Though he definitely didn’t sound quite like a girl.
He had the Foppoof look, but not quite the Foppoof voice and general demeanour. Indeed, he was a rare find.
“I was just wondering… Since you were trying your best not to show that you were a twink to your fellow bandits, why didn’t you cut your hair as well? Why keep it long?”
“Most people let their hair grow, idiot! And besides, the dirty and long hair helped conceal the rest”
“Makes sense. Say, I can’t believe I didn’t ask yet, but what’s your name? I’m Linfeng”
“Me? I… My name is… Malor!”
“Sounds like a lie”
“Fuck you! This situation is making me lose my acting skills… Alright, Malor is what I usually say, but… My name is Mala, actually…”
“...Don’t you fucking laugh at me, alright?! My parents thought I was a girl because the whole male equipment thing was sucked into my body at first, get it?!”
“They just never bothered to give me another name, those bastards…”
“That’s a pretty name. Quite fitting”
“W-What? Are you… Are you flirting with me now, you dirty bastard?! You better keep any lovey-dovey shit out of this, you hear me? Just… Do your thing, finish, and we’ll never see each other again!”
“...Seriously… I really don’t get what kind of cultivation technique would make anyone have to suddenly fuck another man–I bet you made it up to have your way with me, little freak-”
“I can feel it coming”
“What?”
Linfeng sensed it right before it happened. He was wearing cheap clothes he had bought just before in preparation, and just like the system had said, his lower garments were absolutely torn apart by his sudden erection.
Mala quietened down.
“D-Dear Lords… This thing is freaking huge… H-Hey… I didn’t mean to insult you so much… P-Please don’t be too harsh on me, a-alright?”
Linfeng breathed out, feeling like his vision was growing thinner as all he could see was Mala’s alluring body in front of him.
“Right… I’ll… Go… Easy… On… You…”
He could barely speak coherently as he ripped off his clothes and walked up to the twink and pulled off the bathrobes, throwing them across the room.
Only the important words came out properly.
“Lie on your back”
“R-Right…”
Mala couldn’t help but stare at the large man-tool. It wasn’t giant, but it was definitely in the large sausage category–Long and girthy.... Brimming with virile might… He struggled to imagine how his pure, untouched pit could possibly take this thing.
There wasn’t any going back now, however. Linfeng was on top of him, and the young cultivator was lost in what could basically be called a lustful state of berserk.
Mala could only hope that Linfeng would indeed go easy on him…