Chapter 1 - It's These Expressions I Never Give
"Thank you for coming, the lessons will begin shortly," rumbled Xianyun, a smile spreading slowly across her face while she beheld the shock on Shenhe and Ganyu's faces. She had called them to woods for 'training', both women believing her and arriving in earnest despite not being told what the training would entail. Their surprise was expected; she knew this was a lot for them to stumble upon, but she was resolute in giving the girls these lessons while standing between a pair of Mitachurl with her hands stroking along their massive cocks.
"Cloud Retainer, this is not what I expected!" gasped Ganyu.
"Explain yourself, Master, why are you with these churls?"
Xianyun knew this would be an effort, but it was one she was ready to take. Her hands caressed along the dicks while she regarded both of her adoptive daughters, delighting in the surprise on their faces; it was a lot to face, but she was certain she could bring them into the fold of her newest obsessions. Instead of trying to explain herself, Xianyun sank to her knees and brought her lips to one of the cocks, where the two appalled women noticed the rings of pale blue lipstick deep down the dark, girthy monster cocks. "Everything about these cocks is addictive," she explained. "The size, the smell, most of all the taste. Mm, you'll understand soon enough. I will teach you to submit to these Mitachurls," and to know true pleasure.'
Sliding her head forward, she sucked down one of the cocks, a big hand grasping the back of her head while she went deep on the huge cock. Xianyun was shameless about sucking off these mighty cocks even while the girls she saw as her own daughters watched in awe and confusion, with only their respect and love for the Cloud Retainer keeping them from fleeing in terror and concern right on the spot.
Instead, they watched nervously as their adoptive mother sucked down the big dick in front of her, the sheer size of the Mitachurl shaft an intimidating and threatening presence that they should have been more mindfully ready to flee from. They had never seen dicks so big, and the sight of Xianyun handling them like a pro made their legs tremble and their bodies ache in dizzier worry, a struggle and a chaos making them feel the heat rise without calm inside of their bodies. They wanted to flee in confusion, uncertain about this, fearful they were watching something that they shouldn't have been watching and that the best way to handle this was to flee right there.
But then the Mitachurls behind them seized their arms, Ganyu and Shenhe both forced to their knees, gasping in surprise and panic as the overpowering strength of the churls behind them grabbed them.
"Let me go!" gasped Ganyu.
"I will make you regret laying a hand on me," snarled Shenhe.
But they couldn't do anything, both groped and tugged at by the mighty hands while Xianyun showed a marked lack of care for their plight. She'd organized the ambush, after all. "Don't fight them, they make much better lovers when you just submit to their brutishness." Her lips peppered kisses up and down the length of the cock she tended to, moans of dizzier glee ringing out as she expressed the tireless joys taking her. She loved this all so much, the excess and the hunger behind these feelings begging her to have to embrace these merciless delights. Desire ached across a body ready to be fucked, and only the need to make sure her girls enjoyed this kept Xianyun focused.
Sloppy adoration painted the cock with endless depths of hungry, shuddering love; she was focused to the point of madness on trying to make good on her desires and keep promises that built into fiercer, sloppier pleasure by the second. Xianyun let the tight, tense focus behind her every motion carry her along with maddening delight, an excitement building out of control while every second ticked on with increasingly frantic, hopeless need. "Gluk gluk gluk," she went in hopeless struggle down the cock, happy to cut loose and show a different side of herself to Shenhe and Ganyu; soon, both of them would understand. But in the short term, all of that meant sloppy head and hopeless excitement, the burgeoning euphoria of letting herself go pressuring her to act without a care, the mindless and maddening persistence bringing her a reckless spread of ravenous, shameless joy that she could work through step by step.
The chorus of confused and guilty noises rang out with a brilliance that had to be soaked in to be believed. Xianyun found more satisfaction hearing the girls struggle and shiver tan she rightly should have, but the continued delights begged her to keep moving ,an appreciation for the senseless hunger building up inside of her. The pleasure was senseless, confusing, infuriating, a mess of delights and intoxicating thrills all cutting her to her core. Xianyun let the mighty Mitachurl cock in front of her drive her mad, let the overbearing surge of intoxicating hunger satisfy her without restraint or calm in the groundless, molten bliss that she needed most.
When the Mitachurl erupted, he did so all over Xianyun's face; tilting her head back, she lit up with wild brilliance for the sticky eruption of hot sunk that began to spray across her face. 'Give me every drop," she groaned, caught up in the fanatical relief and the heat sweeping across her, inviting pleasures that invoked the wildest, most hazy of pleasures now. She let these sloppy, manic rushes of lust take her deep, and she welcomed the idea of just being covered in it, letting the smouldering, sticky bliss make a mess of every bit of her body, top to bottom, in the name of total fucking bliss.
Rising to her feet with a modicum of elegance and steadiness, Xianyun began to strip, her body swaying with a delightfully sexy sway that was meant to rile up the Mitachurls and to draw the gaze of her two dearest girls, making sure they were watching in frustration and awe as she peeled away the surprises and the ecstasies behind all of this. She unveiled her bare skin and the secrets beneath. The tattoos marked into her skin, salacious little gestures like a Hilichurl mask womb tattoo that stood out, shocking, startling, drawing the eyes of the girls who watched wit shuddering surprise and confusion. Barbells through her nipples offered a surprising, slutty glimpse at the things that she had become fixated on, every obsession now igniting the depths of her hunger and the passion within her, feelings of desire she was determined to continue pursuing while the depths of her hunger ripped through her.
"This will seem rough at first," Xianyun assured them, "but I promise that by the time it's over, you'll want to get these for yourself." She gestured toward her ink while 'her' two Mitachurls tugged at her nipple piercings and invoked swells of sharp, hazy tension that made her moan out in sweet delight.
With sudden bursts of aggression, the Mitachurls tore Ganyu and Shenhe's clothes off, startling both of them with the abrupt response and the careless plunge into mania.
For Shenhe, that involved having her arms pulled behind her back, the overbearing grasp of one single Mitachurl hand binding her arms behind her while she was bent sharply forward at the waist and rammed into from behind, the moans panicked and terrified as she felt the chaos come crashing down upon her, her body trapped in a moment of confusion and panic that left her with no good way to respond to what was happening. The massive cock stuffed hero pen, stretching her inner walls with one stroke and making her howl out through the confusion and the shock of beautiful madness.
Ganyu was lifted up like she weighed nothing, huge hands grasping her waist while she was slammed down onto her own Mitachurl's monstrous cock like she was a sex toy, a sleeve jerked along his cock in brutal attentions, the relentless and ruthless fever carrying him to make a mess of her, pounding forward with the vigorous, shameless embrace now of single-minded pleasure. He slammed her down onto his cock, trapping Ganyu in these shameless feelings, spectacular heats begging her to have to fall apart, the weight of these merciless feelings to have to give in to now.
Neither woman had any idea how to fight this off, caught in the confusion and panic of being used together, the tandem miseries pressuring them to break down, intense and shameless attentions that brought their bodies into a state of shuddering confusion. They weren't ready for the ugly spectacle of being fucked like this, thrills and throbs of shame that cut deep to the core of their thoughts, trapping them both in feelings of euphoria they adamantly did not want to feel. They still didn't understand, even with the big cocks stuffed into them and trying to break them down, a persistence and a heat building int this chaotic and untamed pressure. The insistence behind every wild stroke was an ugly burn of wild pleasure, persistent and ruthless, driven by the unstoppable need to break down these two resistant women as hard as possible.
Their howls of panic were so loud, so confused, but the Mitachurls pounded on with mindless desire to keep fucking into them. Merciless attentions built with the unstoppable ferocity and the hunger that drove chaos beyond control. There was nothing to do but keep giving in to all of this, the tiring spectacle pushing at the limits of decency, bringing over the top spectacles of wild greed coming crashing down on them. Shenhe and Ganyu had never been fucked like this before, and the overwhelming chaos behind these clumsy spectacles of lust left them struggling, shuddering, giving in with confused and hopeless glee to pleasures that cut through their thoughts, all working toward the core of insatiable panic and glee that pushed them along. It wasn't reasonable, but in the senseless shame and panic behind all of it was a brilliant, beautiful mess of sublime relief, ecstasies to have to give in to without a moment's clarity now.
"Take their cocks. Relax, let it happen. Accept that you're a pair of churled sluts now, just like I am. Show me I raised you right."
The wails of hazy spectacle and chaotic despair left the girls spiraling, noisier swells of confusion and hunger building into uncontrollable ecstasy now as they welcomed their downfalls in full. There was no escaping the brilliant, tiring heat of this all, the pleasures proving too grand and steep in their fanaticism for there to be anything left but molten opportunity. There was something about the thrill of this situation that felt so draining, so exciting. The rush of intoxicating heat and chaos kept them screaming out in confusion, but the harder they got fucked, the more that the overbearing weight coming down on them became something they had to slip into, an acceptance molten and shameful while their bodies slipped into deeper disarray with each shove forward.
Embarrassment built up in insistent, unstoppable persistence until there was just no way out but to give in. Confused gaps of wailing ecstasy spilled from the girls' lisp as they hit climaxes they didn't understand, trembling through orgasms that ripped through their thoughts with frenzied, destructive fire. It was nothing they knew how to contain, ecstatic frustrations and the flood of molten spunk deep into their holes coming with the senseless, wicked heat of a pressure meant to be their undoing. They weren't equipped for it, squeals of mania and hunger coming out with sloppier throbs of total confusion, and it was within that moment of destruction and unraveling that they realized they were in trouble.
"Their cocks are so big," Ganyu whimpered.
"So strong," agreed Shenhe.
Dragged into new positions, both were pushed to their hands and knees in front of Xianyun while the older woman was lifted up and sandwiched between the two Mitachurls, her cunt and ass both accepting their cocks with ease amid the hard slams behind her two adoptive daughters, filling them with cock once more.
"I expect nothing but performance from both of you," explained Xianyun. "These churls require our respect and our submission, and we will give that to them."
"Yes, master," whined Shenhe, her head hung low, breathless shivers leaving her rocking back and forth while she panted heavily. The weight of all this lust upon her was maddening, but she felt a wild compulsion seizing her, demanding that she give in to this and pushing her to accept the spiraling madness in full.
"Cloud Retainer, I don't think I can," whimpered Ganyu while she got drilled into oblivion, her head only helped up by the grip on one of her horns, and she felt like the cock was splitting hero pen, trapping her in feelings of confusion and madness from which there was surely no escape. She was doomed, struggling, falling into a confusion spiral that continued to burn her up, and all she could do was slide into the deeper worries and shames of what this granted her.
Xianyun was unyielding, "Then learn to handle their cocks," she insisted amid the deep slams claiming both her holes at once. She was an absolute beast of a partner, handling the pressures upon her like a pro, refusing to bend for the weight of these merciless feelings while throbbing delights begged her to fall apart, the ripping-apart of all reason and restraint while she gave in to the pleasure and the hunger that begged her to have to give in to all of it.
The Mitachurls didn't care one bit about what the girls 'complaints were. Brutal, reckless thrusts continued to pound recklessly and ruthlessly into their holes without a care. Shenhe was starting to get it, shuddering and moaning out in frustrated, fitful burst of sensation, while Ganyu was a cowering wreck falling deeper into confusion the more she tried to make sense of all of it. There was only the insistent, throbbing pressure of confusion here to be faced with, the tiring reality that spiraled harder and messier on in a show of total domination. Wicked strokes of harsh, burning attention sought the total crumbling of these girls' dignities, the pressures and the heat to have to keep sliding into with hotter confusions, the deeper insanity and insistence begging them to keep falling further and further into all of this.
Proud to lead by example, Xianyun was noisy, forceful, letting loose hungry aches of total desire, moaning without hesitation through growing pressures and insanities keeping her active and shameless, pushing into these wicked sensations, allowing herself to keep up a pace and a chaos as infuriating as could be. She was determined to be loud, forceful, proving herself ready and showing off the depths of the hunger driving her crazier. Her holes were pummelled with insistent chaos, but she was determined to show off these pressures and passions with a bright smile spread across her face. Watching her beloved daughters, even if not her own blood, getting churled and opening up to the feelings, warmed her heart with incredible satisfaction. She'd take cocks and pull these two along with her into the throes of this ecstasy.
"More," gasped Shenhe, her eyes going cross, her body shuddering in hopeless delight while she fell lower into these thrills."
"I need it," Ganyu whimpered.
The pleasure was undeniable, sweeps of total ecstasy and mania carrying through their bodies with electrifying, tiring hunger. The pleasures pushed them into a state of frustration and madness as powerful as they could imagine, desires and delights pressuring them without sense, careless escalations building hotter and sloppier up without a care, the pleasures to keep them falling into the merciless ferocity to have to fall in to. The worries were being fucked out of them, the indulgence and persistence behind these delights leaving them to fall completely apart, the guidance and madness of pleasures to need to continue embracing. Their eyes rolled back, moans spilling out noisier from their lips, and the joys that they found were a beautiful rush meant to be something that could bring them to fall totally to pieces, the drowning hungers and confusions that broke them down completely.
Louder, needier, they welcomed this second wave of orgasms with increasing interest, gasps of total madness leaving them to fully surrender to pleasures as maddening and hopeless as anything they could have imagined. Deepening aches of wild euphoria ripped through them both as they let go, moments of total weakness drowning the women in delights beyond reason. Busty Shenhe and bottom-heavy Ganyu were both delectable treats to the Mitachurls, and the burning pressure behind their attentions brought down waves of crushing mania that had them both screaming out in bliss, the maddening persistence of a pleasure and a heat beyond their control. Cum filled their holes again, thick and fertile and rich, leaving them baffled by the sensations continuing to throb across their bodies, but they were trapped in daze now of calming, shameless ecstasy.
Xianyun's own climax followed suit while she moaned out in hopeless bliss. She was as loud as she could be, eyes rolling back while she struggled to hold it together, having to shove her glasses back onto her face from the vigor of the thrusts the two Mitachurls laid into her with. She loved every second of these hopeless and dizzy thrills, especially with her nipple piercings getting pulled on and the masochistic aches pulling her even deeper into her climactic throes. There was nothing better than being a Mitachurl's slut in all the world, and Xianyun was going to make sure that Ganyu and Shenhe didn't leave without full certainty of that fact. She let the Mitachurls filled her up and then demanded, "I want each of you to serve two now." Her feet deftly hit the ground, finding steadiness even while trembling uncontrollably, and the two hung Mitachurls who had pounded her were set loose to join the ones using her daughters.
Shenhe's clothes were further ripped off of her and the target of her swaying, plump breasts was the only possible place a Mitachurl could have gone for. She found herself pushed forward, knelt in to position, cunt still full of cock while she wrapped her tits around the dark, juicy dick fresh from her adoptive mother's cunt. "Let me pleasure you," she moaned, her voice trembling in shaky uncertainty while she leaned in to give up to this pleasure, fanatical sweeps of a confused and senseless heat getting to her with a hasty motion that she had no idea how to meet, but the only possible path forward was one of total submission. Up and down she got to moving, the shuddering confusions behind all this lust getting to her while she let herself give in.
Up and down she worked her chest to the pace of the thrusts into her pussy, trying to match the intensity and bring certain pleasure to the hulking stud in front of her. Tired, shaky gestures offered a desperate pressure to keep giving in to deeper, and Shenhe did her best to embrace it without much in the way of restraint, an uncontrollable pressure keeping her desperate for more, melting into these outrageous feelings that kept her falling into hotter despair, the dizzier, deeper pressures making her feel better and better about the pursuit of this all. She was lost to the pleasures burning through her, a confused and electrifying chaos that made her feel better and better about the slide into ruin taking her.
Apparently, it was working; the growling satisfaction and pleasure expressed by the hungry beast groping her and looking down with looming delight said that she was doing a good job here, trying her best through these unstoppable aches with a hazier pressure and a persistence keeping her giving in to these outrageous feelings. There was a weird and wicked heat to be taken by here, confusions and passions spectacular in their intensity, guiding her to something that felt outrageous in just how committed she had to be to embrace it. Thrusts into her needy pussy fuelled the titfuck, guiding everything into spectacular, spiraling mania with less and less in the way of a grasp on the pressures taking her. She was awestruck by just how easily she could commit to all these pleasures, how easily this could all come together. She needed nothing as much as she needed to be giving herself to this feeling, the spectacular lust coming on in waves that begged her to keep giving in and keep giving up.
The beastly men kept using her, offering her body the drowning attention and smothering glee of a pressure meant to make her crumble harder. There was no reason to hold herself back, the overbearing delights of giving in guiding Shenhe, step by step, into ruin. She loved everything coming to her, the overbearing greed and excitement of pounding, throbbing passions getting the better of her now. There was only the weirdest, haziest mess of pleasures to need to guide her into letting go. Underneath the weight of this fever and this persistence was a pleasure that cut to the core of feelings she hadn't known she needed this sorely, but now she couldn't ignore it, the damning slide into commotion and hunger begging her to give up to the complete wreckage of her own mania, the pleasures that kept her loving how good it felt to just let fucking go.
Her reward for surrendering to big churl cocks was a moment of sloppy euphoria breaking across her mind, her moans of joy ringing out with radiant, destructive vigor as she came. The rush of orgasmic fire was a frenzied rush of total wrongness, feelings of desire and heat begging her to let go of her thoughts and embrace the euphoria awaiting her, the hard-earned passion of simply letting her mind give in. Sweet ecstasy tore across her, feelings of pure insanity and persistence begging her surrender, granting her a moment of peace and frustration that defied every semblance of dignity, the senseless and destructive hunger that begged her to completely succumb. Shenhe was a happy convert now.
Ganyu wasn't able to speak amid the turning-around she received, the cock that had claimed her virginity now jammed down her throat, hands on her horns to keep her struggling and gagging on a wild facefucking while her big butt received a hard pounding from the Mitachurl who had just fucked Xianyun's. She had no time to respond to any of it, the crushing attention and vigorous use from all sides hitting her with reckless indulgence, a careless spectacle building its intense, intoxicant pressure on the simple need for these beasts to fuck her senseless. Ganyu had no input in this, no moment to respond with anything but the crumbling of her focus while she weas fucked senseless by these churls.
But even if she was getting overwhelmed by the wild and unrestrained facefucking to a bit too hopeless an extreme, the shivering relief and ecstasy she felt bubbling up inside of her pressured Ganyu to let that all pass over her regardless. There was an inescapable, reckless bliss to be found in just giving up to all of this, electrifying rushes of hunger and confusion that begged her into letting of go of herself. She just kept sucking, obeying, mindlessly offering herself to the pleasure with less and less reason to hold it together. Ganyu had never felt so good, never been this hopelessly committed to anyone's pleasure, but her mouth continued to obey amid the drool dripping down her chin and the heaving, bucking chaos of her body in wild motion, pleasures that senselessly throbbed across her with the single-minded delight and persistence that called out for more. She had to continue losing herself, mindless surges of drunken fever and lust begging her to let go.
It was a brutal spitroasting, her ass and her throat both sore from the pressure and friction, a rough disrespect only making her feel the weight of this in harsher sweeps of total madness, but she felt committed to what took her, embracing the feelings that continued to beg her along, a drowning, smothering mess that left her damned to the sheer madness that kept her giving up. It compelled her into action, the smothering pleasure of giving in leaving Ganyu less and less able to control herself, the erratic bliss of mania and frustration begging her into a confused spiral from which there was no escape. Each second of dizzying pleasure carried her to let go of herself, embracing the feelings at their most feverish and destructive. Her body rocked back and forth in anticipation of the thrusts taking her, eyes rolling back while her stuffed throat shook around the dick, massaging it, sinking into the ready storm of total insanity.
The pleasure reached a boiling point that sent Ganyu over the edge; the power of an anal orgasm had been unknown to her until that moment, but under the sweeping madness and fever of pure insanity, she let the obsessions light her up, the ignition of senseless hunger ripping through her body, trapping her in a moment of total bliss that brought her to fall apart. She loved every second of the surrender upon her, loved knowing she was getting fucked senseless, and something in her just welcomed it now. She broke. She surrendered.
And she loved it.
Xianyun stood over all of it with her fingers between her legs, rubbing her dripping, creampied pussy while she marveled at the way the girls took their cocks. 'I knew you had it in you," she moaned, watching them so fully break for these cocks. Her lusts rumbled through her while she brought herself to a lazy, shivering orgasm with her fingers. "I'm so proud of you both! Oh, I know I've seen you off into the world, but this makes me feel like a proud mother all over again." She bit her lip, watching the fuck-addled joy across Shenhe and Ganyu's faces, knowing she had done her work.
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Ganyu and Shenhe returned to the woods, leaning into the strong arms of the Mitachurls waiting for them. Hands tugged at clothes in the way of the goods, and the girls were happy to offer up a view of their bodies, of the barbell piercings now gone through their nipples, and more excitingly, of the tattoos on them. The Hilichurl mask womb tats in particular, to match Xianyun, while they bore some different things elsewhere. Ganyu's back bore a plea to 'please grab her horns', while Shenhe had 'Mitachurl property' across her chest.
Xianyun strode up behind them, watching the girls make out with the churls, a smile spread happily across her face. She was so proud, and now that the initial lessons were done and the girls had some real respect for Mitachurls, she knew there was nothing these future visits could bring but insatiable, mad pleasure. Just what she wanted.
"It's been so lonely without you girls around," Xianyun admitted, "but we're going to be even closer than ever before now."