Natural Relation Between Man And Twink
Linfeng grabbed Mala’s thin thighs, spreading his legs apart to open up the way to his forbidden cavern. The twink's entrance was pulsating along to his heavy breathing, and his rod twitched with nervousness… Speaking of which, since he was a twink and not a Foppoof, his man-rod actually wasn’t ridiculously small. Though it was undeniably slightly below average.
It currently lay limp against his stomach, but Linfeng didn’t pay attention to it. He instead pulled himself closer, the tip of his powerful sceptre soon poking against the restless, fresh, and pure pleasure hole… Mala made a small sound–A mousey squeak as he felt the contact. He covered his mouth with one hand in an attempt to silence it.
There really was no going back now.
In the span of just a few hours, he went from a dirty bandit to a submissive twink. This was something he had tried to avoid for so long. He had never wanted others to discover his femininity. Alas, Linfeng had seemingly seen right through his disguise…
As such, Mala now found himself pinned underneath a man far more muscular, far more virile… A man stronger and taller than himself, as he took upon the role of a woman in bed…
Linfeng pushed himself inside, grunting like a bull in heat as he stretched the twink’s cave.
“S-Slow down!”
Mala lifted his hand to speak, basically shouting. His chest heaved up and down as Linfeng thankfully listened to him and momentarily stopped his exploration of the grotto.
“Take… Take it slower, you damn brute! It hurts…”
Linfeng did not respond with words, only with actions, as he started again by moving at a much slower pace. Making his way to the twink’s depths much more deliberatively. The stretching was much more progressive, and the cultivator caught the sound of muffled noises that definitely sounded like pleasure coming from Mala.
“Mmhn~!”
The twink was turning red with shame as he turned his head away, not wanting anyone to see the way in which he was acting from being topped by another man…
The worst part of this whole ordeal was that Mala was still completely pure. He had never gotten any girls as a bandit. He had been considered too weak to get any pieces whenever the group had been having fun… To think that his first experience would be in this manner…
“NGH~!”
He tried to keep it in like the rest, but Mala was unable to. His body suddenly twitched on its own, and he involuntarily clenched his walls down around Linfeng’s virile tool. This was because the dominant had just reached the prostate, and having never been stimulated in any manner that wasn’t his own hand, Mala reacted strongly.
“Mmh… I guess I’ll stop at this depth for today…”
Linfeng muttered something to himself. He did not possess any means of challenging the laws of physics like a certain noble scion, so he decided to stop. Even though his pole wasn’t yet fully inside... Mala could definitely take it in full, but his pit was clearly not trained enough to handle it.
Thus, once he reached the prostate and got a reaction, he stopped and began slowly thrusting back and forth. He bumped against the prostate again and again, slowly making the twink’s reluctant manhood harden with each strike… Nonetheless, Mala was still doing his best not to make noises. He continued to look away, not wanting to see a mass of manly muscle pounding down at him.
Unfortunately for him, the superior Yang within Linfeng only kept on building up, and as it did, the cultivator's libido and desire were also increased at a rapid rate… In the same vein, the increase of Yang was nourishing his body, making it more adept at erotic activities. He could feel how the secret grotto had grown accustomed to his size…
Therefore…
Linfeng suddenly began accelerating his motions, hitting the prostate more often and with greater force.
“Aahh~!! W-Wait a second…! This is… Mmmf…”
Linfeng grabbed Mala’s wrist, stopping him from covering his mouth and using his other hand to tilt the twink’s head back forward, making him look at what was going on.
“I want to hear you moan to your heart’s content, Mala”
“You fu- Hnngh~! S-Slow down, I can’t- I can’t-”
“MHNGH~!”
Mala couldn’t contain himself, and he climaxed all over himself from having his back entrance pounded by another man. His chest and abdomen were covered by his own white dew... Symbol of his enjoyment of what was going on.
He felt so ashamed of himself… He thought that he wasn’t like this… But on the first bump in the road, he turned out to be exactly like what others had once assumed him to be. He was no man after all…
“I… NGH~~!”
‘Why does it feel so good…?’
He looked at everything that was happening... At all the sensations he was experiencing, and… Mala simply allowed his brain to disconnect. The shame was strong, but the pleasure was many times more intense. He could only let go and allow things to move in automation.
Without him realising or thinking about it, he wrapped his legs around Linfeng’s waist as the cultivator moved to start pounding the twink in the Breeding Press position… Using his one good arm, Mala wrapped around the neck of the only real man inside this room.
He allowed himself to moan as much as his body desired, and there was no doubt that anyone hearing this within the inn would think that Linfeng was, in fact, having fun with a woman instead of a man. Mala had done his best to always sound more masculine, but this was his real voice.
The sharper ears would be able to tell that he was a man, but to the average person, these were the moans of a sex-hungry woman.
Mala had no clear idea how long Linfeng’s lustful berserk lasted, but all he knew was that he completely gave himself up to the cultivator. He didn’t just not resist when Linfeng moved in to kiss him despite previously saying that he wanted none of that, but he reciprocated with barely any hesitation.
It was soon after their joust of tongues that Linfeng climaxed. He filled the twink’s cavern with his white dew to the point of overflow as he kept on thrusting, but when he pulled out, a stream of his juice still shot out, covering Mala’s body and even his face.
And thus, Linfeng’s surge of libido came to an end…
“Huh… What’s up, Mala?”
When everything passed, and the temperature died down after some rest, Linfeng expected to find a rather pissed-off twink, but the truth was much different…