Cold Meat Can Still Be Good
Practising dual cultivation with an undead wasn’t much different from doing it with plain remains, which was why it wasn’t exactly a popular type of cultivation within the Cult Of The Old Decay. At least, it wasn't at first…
Necromancers and those walking the path of power by associating with death, decay, and the like were pretty much doomed to spend a lot of time alone–Only surrounded by their experiments, materials, and creations.
Most would eventually start actively doing it, regardless of how they felt about it at first. Besides, it was actually a good thing. The dual cultivation techniques of the sect were focused on strengthening one’s affinity and understanding of their current and future creations. A necromancer who delved into the subject would be better off than those who didn’t, or started doing it much later.
Many would even end up creating undeads capable of bearing their seed and reproducing in this manner rather than finding a living partner… Of course, there were also a few freaks who came to the sect specifically for this, and as odd as they might be, they were often amongst the best necromancers, with how dedicated they were to their unusual kind of lust.
Even then, though, the vast majority only did it with undeads in a very ‘fresh’ state… Kaeleanth wasn’t part of this vast majority, but she didn’t mention it to Edrick... Nor did she mention most of the finer details of dual cultivation in her sect. She only stayed on the bare basics–Not wanting to start rambling about something she didn’t yet know if he would actually enjoy.
She called over an undead she had made herself a long time ago to put at the disposal of new disciples. The body had once belonged to a village girl whose name Kaeleanth had never learned. An abnormality in energy density had given the girl energy poisoning and led to her early demise.
Since the village was not very far away from the sect grounds, her impoverished family–Like many others before and after them–Had decided to sell her body to the Sect Of The Old Decay. The price for cadavers of such good quality was rather good.
Though they definitely had had no idea that the ‘material’ they sold would end up used for creating what was usually referred to within the sect and beyond as a ‘Necrotoy’. They also definitely couldn’t have known that it would remain in service for so many years. The decay was paused entirely, and through Kaeleanth’s necromancy and constant improvement, this undead made for pleasure was now completely specialised for dual cultivation.
It was extremely simple in how it had been made and ‘upgraded’, making it perfect for those just getting started. It lacked many of the more unsavoury aspects of performing Exquifrigusm, as it was usually called.
…Though the term extended beyond undeads…
“I hope you’ll find the experience to be enjoyable, Young Master. This one should be perfect to check how much you could like Exquifrigusm”
Frankly, when Edrick had first learned what this term meant, he hadn’t expected that there would be cultivators actively engaging in it to get stronger. However, it seemed like he should just start assuming that cultivators would do literally anything for strength, and come up with the most convoluted, nonsensical ways to grow mightier, whilst also casually promoting whatever kinks they were into.
The more extreme and frowned upon, the more efficient it tended to be. This had the debatably bad effect of making Anoteros curious about the stuff that even the highest of noble cultivators would denounce as foul openly. Whatever they felt was actually bad enough to hide from the sight of others might actually also involve the most efficient ways of growing stronger.
In any case, Edrick nodded toward the sect leader and stepped into one of the dual cultivation tents, where a nude undead awaited him. The woman whose body heat was room temperature had quite the alluring body proportions.
According to Kaeleanth, she hadn’t actually modified the physique of this undead, so this villager girl had naturally had impressive jugs, wide hips perfect for bearing offspring, and a backside of great width which simply begged to be spanked and grabbed.
‘Huh… Not quite as impressive as Fanqia, but definitely impressive’
Fanqia was an outlier anyway. This dull-eyed girl was actually a rarity... And yet, instead of being the prized wife of someone, she had become a tool for pleasure and a means to an end to probably hundreds, if not thousands, of disciples by this point.
Being a simple dual cultivation partner meant to merely slowly introduce people into Exquifrigusm, she lacked any distinct qualities or abilities. She was pretty much just cold meat meant to be pounded.
She grew active the moment he closed the tent, slightly bowing his head–A motion hard-wired into her inactive brain. She was awaiting an order. If there was one thing impressive about this undead, it was that she could understand an incredibly wide array of vocal commands from anyone.
A lot of undeads could follow some somewhat complicated tasks, but it was mostly thanks to the bond uniting them to their necromancer and creator. Here, she could answer commands from people who had nothing to do with her creation, and do so via hearing.
‘Well, Kaeleanth said that it could also react to other kinds of stimulus, so…’
Anoteros took off his clothes, his great sceptre swinging in between his legs as he stepped up to the obedient puppet, grabbing her long blonde hair, and pulling her into a deep kiss as he leaned downward.
Just as the sect leader had said, her creation was well-made. The undead stood on her tiptoes and returned the kiss with her tongue, lacking warmth. Edrick hadn’t yet experienced anyone with cold body temperature, but he felt it in his bones that even if he had, he would have found this experience to be completely different.
There was something… Off about what he was doing... But instead of repulsing him, it made his fifth member harden and rise, something the undead noticed as she reached out to stroke his great club.
The coldness of her palm and fingers only further excited him, as the tip of his organic spear soon poked against her surprisingly soft body. It was part of the deal... To avoid spooking interested disciples, the initial partners offered to them were undeads as far removed from their state as unliving remains as possible.
They were only made to experience the simplest of quirks of engaging in Exquifrigusm: The off-putting coldness.
…Not finding it off-putting in the least, Anoteros soon broke the kiss, and made the girl get on all fours upon the simple bed provided with the tent. He grabbed both of her lower mounds, spreading them apart as he eyed her pale-pink cavern.
‘Let’s see how supposedly expired pussy feels…’