After Drugging the Female Lead with an Aphrodisiac (Ancient-Style Lily Futa) - Chapter 4

This thrust went deeper than any before, slamming straight into her cervix. Jiang Xiyue’s delicate body shuddered from the fucking; the curses on her lips instantly melted into lewd moans. Lu Qian gave her no chance to catch her breath—she pinned the cervix and delivered more than ten more deep, brutal thrusts. Jiang Xiyue’s mouth fell open, unable to close, her screams echoing. One of her snow-white breasts bounced wildly from the violent movements below her belly, while the other was crushed and kneaded in Lu Qian’s five fingers like a steamed bun.

“Ah… ah… you… you… aaah… nngh…” She lifted her willow waist on her own, desperately pushing her hips up to meet Lu Qian’s crotch, letting that grotesque cock plow in and out of her dripping pussy like stirring mud. The few words she managed to force out were completely incoherent, dissolving at last into high-pitched, broken squeals.

The skin before her eyes was snow-white all over, flushed pink from arousal. Her soft, creamy breasts were covered in tiny beads of sweat that rolled down in streams with every rise and fall of her waist and hips. Lu Qian slapped Jiang Xiyue’s ass cheeks, listening to the sticky, wet squelching sounds coming from between her legs. Suddenly she leaned forward and pressed down fully—this movement forced Jiang Xiyue’s legs to fold upward, pressed tight against her own body, sandwiched between their bellies as she was made to receive the cock even more helplessly.

The noble lady’s pussy was now completely exposed, letting the dark-red cock plunge in and pull out freely, churning out wave after wave of lewd juices.

Perhaps this position allowed even smoother entry—the thick, rounded cock sank another inch deeper. Jiang Xiyue’s pussy was stretched and swollen by the cock until it ached unbearably. Her lovely almond eyes turned misty with tears; her slender brows furrowed; her red lips gasped for air. The sight of her struggling to endure the fucking only made her look more delicate and soft—fueling the urge to ravage her even more roughly.

Sweat dripped from Lu Qian’s temple. Jiang Xiyue had already been fucked until her whole body was plastered against her. Slender arms wrapped tightly around Lu Qian’s shoulder blades from behind; the little hole between her legs clung to the cock like a suction cup. Between their two female asses there was only a thin layer of undergarment grinding together—every point of skin contact ignited fire. Lu Qian could no longer hold back. Scalding breaths scraped her throat as they burst from her lips—chaotic and rough.

Jiang Xiyue was still moaning and gasping in her ear, stoking the aphrodisiac fire inside Lu Qian until it burned even hotter. She wanted to merge, to press skin to skin, to entwine and tumble with the woman beneath her, to fuse their two bodies into one warm puddle of water.

Lu Qian’s arms trembled. In the end she could not resist the overwhelming tide of desire that threatened to drown her. She locked Jiang Xiyue in a death grip, grinding her body against this female body, palms roaming greedily over soft skin. She pulled the other woman hard against herself; the cock between her legs pistoned tirelessly into the pussy, fucking until the entrance was drenched and dripping.

Jiang Xiyue was fucked until her mind was half-gone. She clawed frantically at Lu Qian’s smooth back while madly shaking her hips. Once she grew accustomed to the aching stretch at her pussy, she actually began lifting her waist to slam back against the thrusts. Each collision sent a full-body shiver through her; the walls of her pussy spasmed and clenched inward. Even the head of the cock began to twitch and jump from the tight grip. Jiang Xiyue didn’t know what “orgasm” meant—she only knew her body felt lighter and lighter, as though floating, until the world before her eyes was shrouded in mist.

Right at that moment, Lu Qian suddenly accelerated into a frenzied sprint. She cupped both of Jiang Xiyue’s ass cheeks, pinning her crotch down and pistoning the cock so fast it blurred into afterimages. Jiang Xiyue felt the thing inside her pussy swelling thicker and thicker. She was stuffed full and screamed continuously; her fingertips dug so hard into Lu Qian’s back that they turned white. She was on the very edge of ecstasy, about to ascend to heaven—when Lu Qian abruptly pulled her cock out.

The long, thick cock was still coated in pussy juices; the steaming-red, rounded head throbbed violently. Lu Qian gripped it and jerked furiously several times. After only a few breaths, the slit trembled and spurted thick ropes of white cum, splattering across Jiang Xiyue’s belly in pulsing jets.

Jiang Xiyue stared in stunned disbelief. Her pussy hole was still desperately opening and closing, the lewd flesh inside churning with frantic hunger for the cock. She had been one final thrust away from release—but this Lu Qian had suddenly pulled out and finished herself off, leaving her behind.

Seeing Lu Qian squeeze the last drops of white from her slit, showing no intention of sliding back in and even preparing to stand up, Jiang Xiyue panicked and grabbed her: “Where are you going?!”

Lu Qian, eyes still tinged with lingering spring lust, glanced sideways at her, taking in every bit of the other woman’s frantic desperation. “The aphrodisiac is relieved. Naturally, I’m going home.”

“You… you…” Jiang Xiyue could only clutch Lu Qian’s wrist desperately, stammering pitifully, “Your poison may be gone, but I still haven’t…”

She caught the mocking curve at the corner of Lu Qian’s mouth and bit her tongue. This damned slut was clearly trying to humiliate her—using her to detoxify earlier, then discarding her like trash once finished. How could she not have known this bitch was so vicious!

Resentful eyes shot daggers at her, but Lu Qian acted as though she felt nothing. She propped herself up on her arms and reached for the clothes beside the bed. She had only moved her knee two steps when it suddenly buckled—she collapsed back onto the quilt.

Lu Qian was stunned. The desire she had just expelled surged back even more violently than before.

Could this aphrodisiac not be fully cured in one go?

No—Lu Qian lowered her head to look at the half-hard cock between her legs. The heat wasn’t coming from it. The real scorching, unbearable fire was coming from the hole behind—this female pussy. From the very beginning Lu Qian had been ignoring it. To her, being forced by this scheme to fuck Jiang Xiyue was already intolerable. She absolutely did not want to let Jiang Xiyue touch her own pussy hole, much less allow this stupid, vicious noblewoman to enter her body.

Lu Qian had already noticed it earlier—during the heated fucking, her own pussy hole had been leaking fluids. She thought that as long as she let the front cock ejaculate quickly, she could escape the aphrodisiac. But she was wrong. Now that her pussy hole had no cock to distract it, the itch had turned into stabbing pain. Thick honey continuously poured out, quickly soaking the quilt beneath her.

Jiang Xiyue also noticed the wet patch on the quilt. She was startled for a moment, then her gaze shifted to Lu Qian’s face. Suddenly she burst into wild laughter: “Hahahaha! Excellent! Too excellent! I remember now—the barbarian monk said this drug is especially vicious to virgins. As long as your virginity isn’t broken within a quarter-hour, it never stops! This is truly heaven’s justice—hahahahaha!”

Jiang Xiyue clapped her hands in glee at Lu Qian’s darkening expression. Ignoring that her own aphrodisiac still burned, she propped herself up on her arms and sneered viciously: “So what if you fucked me? In the end you still have to go beg a man to fuck you! Too bad your monstrous body would make any man turn and run the moment he sees it—hahaha, serves you right! Serves you right! Hahahahaha!”

Tears of laughter sparkled at the corners of Jiang Xiyue’s eyes. She was delirious with joy. Nothing could satisfy her hatred more than watching Lu Qian—who always looked like an immortal—fall flat on her face. She couldn’t wait to see this lofty Lu Qian kneel and beg someone to fuck her.

But then Lu Qian suddenly moved again. She still reached for her clothes, rummaging inside the sleeve of her outer robe. Jiang Xiyue stopped laughing to watch what she was doing—and saw her pull out a narrow wooden box.

Lu Qian examined the long wooden case in her hand; her eyes showed no emotion. “Do you know why I came to Drunken Spring Pavilion today?” She lifted her gaze and gave a light laugh. “To deliver goods.”

She pressed a mechanism. The box opened. Lu Qian shook out a double-headed wooden dildo onto the brocade quilt.

It was a beautifully carved purple-sandalwood phallus. One end was slightly shorter and curved upward; a ring of carved petals in the middle served as a stopper. The other end was straight and long. The shorter end was noticeably thicker, with an extra rounded bulge near the petals, while the longer shaft was covered in intricate patterns, as though wrapped in twisting vines.

Lu Qian picked it up and pushed the stunned Jiang Xiyue back down onto the bed. Looking down at her arrogantly from above, she said:

“So what if the virginity is broken? I’m still the one who’s going to fuck you.”

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Author’s Note:

Come on, no-prize guessing game: which end will Lu Qian use?