C54 - Cooking

Yin Kai woke with a splitting headache and no clothes. Once he tried to roll over, he immediately realized he was chained to the bedpost.

'The hell?!"

Checking his hazy surroundings, he realized he was still in Gu Bing's house.

"Mmmph."

With a smidgeon of metal qi, he jiggled around until he unlocked the cuffs.

Rubbing his wrists, he tried to find his clothes. Failing utterly, he began to walk around.

Opening a door, he found the sleeping Gu Ding. He continued to slowly walk around the house until he arrived at the kitchen.

Smelling something delicious, he walked forward eagerly. It was meat.

Gu Bing was cooking the poor sheep on a spitroast. Tied to a chimney, the large firepit could easily fit a live moose.

"…What happened last night?" Yin Kai asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Serves you right." Gu Bing replied. "After you made an utter fool out of yourself and Gu Ding, I brought you home."

"I even had the temerity to ride you, but you weren't even up to the task. You just kept trying to poke my belly button."

"So yes, I chained you to the headboard and fucked the hell out of you anyways."

Watching her run the spitroast, he apologized. "Thank you, Gu Bing. I'm sorry I don't remember yet."

Kissing her forehead, he added. "Here, stand up. Let me spin the roast."

As she stood up, he kissed her again and slipped behind her.

Rolling his muscular arm, he began to spin the roast. The fire reflected off the sweat on his arm as the black hair on his chest shone in the light.

Gu Bing couldn't take it. "This is a thank you for settling things with my brother… Just don't do it again."

The little dragon's tongue shot out of her mouth. Nearly three feet in length, it wrapped itself around the now mighty, throbbing, bouncing structure.

Slowly, it writhed until it reached the tip.

Yin Kai didn't respond. Instead, he slowly stared at her as he spun the spit.

As the tongue brought the cock up towards Gu Bing, she continued pushing the tongue back and forth until it reached her lip.

Slowly coddling it in her mouth, she added some heat from the depths of her dragon core.

Yin Kai instantly felt it. But just as quickly, it turned to ice. Gu Bing let him freeze before changing it again.

As Yin Kai went through the repetitive pain, pleasure, heat and cold, his heart began to pound.

He wrapped his legs around the chair and locked his arm in. 'The meat must spin on the spit. The meat must spin on the spit. Perfection!!!'

Yin Kai might have still retained some intelligence, but his dick did not. It began to throb endlessly.

He was cooked.

As his cock began to spew his seed endlessly, Gu Bing continued using her methods.

Her mouth was full- but her face wasn't.

As he began to cover her body in cum, she was delighted. 'I wonder how far I can make him go?'

As Yin Kai continued to empty himself, she continued to feel more and more complete.

Her face was covered.

Her hair was even whiter than before.

Her shirt was sopping.

Her pants were wet.

She was covered in inches of semen.

After several hours, Yin Kai was done. With a great gasp, she let go.

It was at this time that Gu Ding, smelling breakfast, walked into the kitchen. "Can you guys please do this when I'm not here?" He asked.

Rubbing his eyes, he walked towards the spitroast and grabbed a chunk of meat. Then, seeing the length, girth, and empty sack- and realising the state of his poor sister- he only had one word. "DAAAAMN."

With a wave, he turned around. "I'm off to change my life! I'm joining the One Strike Sword Sect! Brother, if you find another sword swinging pill, send it my way!!"

"Will do, brother! May you rescue a sweet maiden and surprise her with the power of a single strike!

"Yes brother!"

"Yes brother!"

As her brother left the palace, Gu Bing joined in. "Yes, daddy." Gu Bing said, bouncing her bottom on the floor and squeezing her tits together as the cum on her body made literal waves.

Yin Kai looked deploringly at the inch-deep handprints on her chest. "I'm all out."

Sending her to the Ancestral World, he told Phoebe to mind her. He needed her eggs.

Looking at the poor, sopping woman, Phoebe had no choice. She fainted and fell directly into the sweet, sweet scent of sweat and Yin Kai's semen.