I am finally healed

The qi between them went mad, Yin-Yang mixing together, and his crippled body healed completely. His muscles flexed with new vitality, his cock throbbing harder in her grip as she continued milking him.

She squeezed tighter, stroking him to the point of release, and the system screamed:

[Mission progress: 100%. Objective complete. Administering rewards

His cum shot out, hot and thick, as qi blasted through him, fixing every broken piece and he was whole again.

She pulled her hand back, cum dripping down her fingers as she stared at him as if he was some ghost.

"Zhang Fei… you're healed," she gasped, voice shaky, her robe barely covering those massive tits. 

[Mission: First Step to Recovery—Complete]

[Rewards]

[Qi Potion: More qi to fuck with.]

[Qi Punch (Common): Smash shit with glowing fists.]

[Shop Unlocked: Buy whatever to keep cumming strong]

[Body Status: Fully restored—Coomer King's cock reigns supreme.]

Zhang Fei stood tall, grinning like a horny devil, his cock still twitching as he flexed his hands.

"Shit, I'm alive," he laughed loudly.

He locked eyes with her, and she licked her lips, wiping his cum off her hand.

"Appreciate it… Mother," he teased, and her blush deepened.

The room was charged with tension, his cock already plotting the next move.

But just then, the woman's eyes started watering, and Zhang Fei's grin dropped. "Yo, what's up, Mother? Why are you crying?" He blurted, panic kicking in as his freshly healed ass struggled to process this shit.

She sobbed harder, her massive tits shaking with each gasp. Zhang Fei reached up, his hands resting on her shoulders. His cock swung left and right like a pendulum, still hard from her previous interaction.

"Mother, sorry, fuck, that was the only way I could heal—please forgive me!" he pleaded as he wrapped the cum-stained blanket around his waist.

Her hands trembled as she wiped her face, his cum still coated on her fingers, mixing with her tears. "Zhang Fei… my boy," she hiccupped, her voice cracking, "I… I didn't mean to… It's just…" She stopped, her eyes darting to his swinging cock, then back to his face.

A mixture of shame and embarrassment played across her face, and Zhang Fei couldn't find any words to calm her down.

Did I fuck this up?—but then she grabbed his hands, pressing them tighter against her shoulders, her robe slipping to show those gorgeous tits again.

"You're healed… I'm happy," she whispered, "but… what we did…"

Zhang Fei's cock twitched at her words, but he swallowed hard, trying to play it cool. "Mother, listen. We had no choice, alright? Point is, you saved me." He squeezed her shoulders, and her sobs calmed down slightly.

[Notice: Emotional bond detected. Additional rewards can be earned.

Zhang Fei ignored it, locking eyes with her. "No crying, yeah? We're good," he said.

She nodded weakly, then leaned into him, her forehead resting on his chest, "You're still my Zhang Fei."

His cock brushed her thigh through the robe, and fuck, he felt that qi spark again—but he held off, patting her back instead.

"Always, Mother," he said, half-horny, half-relieved, ready to figure out what the hell would come next.

After a while of consoling her, her cries finally stopped, and she pulled away from his embrace. "Rest now, Zhang Fei," she murmured, giving him one last teary look before slipping out the door, leaving him alone in the room.

Zhang Fei exhaled hard, then grinned, throwing off the blanket and hopping to his feet. "Fuck yeah," he muttered, stretching his arms high. He started doing jumping jacks right there, buck naked, his cock bouncing with each leap.

"Yes! Not only did I heal, I got a fuckin' killer body now!"

He ran his hands over himself, groping his own muscles. "Look at these fuckers—biceps, triceps, I'm jacked!" he shouted, flexing in every pose he knew.

His fingers slid lower to his abs. "Holy shit, eight-pack abs? I'm a beast!" He laughed, slapping his stomach, the sound echoing in the quiet room.

Then his eyes dropped to his cock, swinging heavy between his legs, and he froze. "No fucking' way… Is this real? This isn't the sad three-incher I was rocking back on Earth!"

He grabbed it, giving it a shake. "This is a fuckin' monster cock now—Mother's magic hands did more than heal me!" He laughed, running around the room.

[Notice: Host physique enhanced via Yin essence absorption. Current cock status: Peak performance.]

Zhang Fei smirked, flexing his whole body one more time. "Peak performance, huh? Time to put this shit to work," he whispered, already itching to test his new self.