Chapter 7: Chapter Seven – Repressed Doctor. (Explicit)

Newly resolved Xiulan set off upstairs to find Zheng Ling. The system had recommended she ‘conquer’ the women and Xiulan would be lying if she said she had not been tempted by Zheng Ling’s big tits. They looked like the kind of breasts that Xiulan would want to use as a pillow. Of course, Xiulan would not insist if Zheng Ling was not interested, but the system probably would not recommend a partner to Xiulan that was unobtainable.

Xiulan looked through the first room upstairs and did not find Zheng Ling. The room was only a messy bedroom. Judging by the smell however Zheng Ling had been masturbating when they burst in this morning. That brought a smile to Xiulan’s face.

The second room Xiulan checked was a workshop of some kind. It looked to be the room Zheng Ling used to make pills and specialised medical tools.  Xiulan was attracted to one workbench in particular. On the work bench was a series of dildo’s. The fake members were of every size and made of every material that Xiulan could imagine.

“Naughty doctor,” whispered Xiulan to herself.

On one side was set of leather straps. Picking them up Xiulan noticed that the straps were designed to wrap around a woman’s waist. Attached to the straps was a ribbed dildo made from a slightly pliable yet still rigid rubber-like substance.

Before Xiulan could spend longer admiring the device, she heard a squeak of surprise from behind her. Zheng Ling was standing in the doorway and seeing that her dirty side project had been uncovered she rushed towards Xiulan and snatched the strap on from her.

“This is not what it looks like,” said a flustered Zheng Ling, “a dual cultivator sealed my cultivation years ago and the only way to break the seal is… is…”

“to orgasm,” stated Xiulan, finishing Zheng Lings words for her.

Zheng Ling dropped her head, “yes, I have been trying for years but I cannot do it. I have tried everything, but nothing works. I think that dual cultivator must have also sealed off that…” Zheng Ling blushed at her own words.

Xiulan raised an eyebrow. “No judgment here. I was just thinking that Yen Wen would probably love to fuck my brains out with that after she recovers,” said Xiulan gesturing to the strap on.

Zheng Ling blushed even harder and queried in a low voice, “you two are an, item then?”

Xiulan chuckled at the woman’s reticence. Zheng Ling was all business downstairs the perfect medical professional but now that they were speaking in personal matter Zheng Ling was a lot more embarrassed and adorable.

“We are more like partners than only lovers,” said Xiulan, “I am also a type of dual cultivator.”

Zheng Ling’s eyes widened, and she exclaimed in shock, “but I thought dual cultivation could only be done between a man and a woman.”

Xiulan stretched out her hand and stroked Zheng Ling’s arm suggestively, “oh no I have only ever done it with a woman. Come to think of it I might be able to break that seal on your cultivation if we cultivate together?” Xiulan made this last sentence a question and pulled Zheng Ling closer to her so that they were now standing chest to chest.

Xiulan could feel Zheng Ling’s nipples hardening through their clothing. Zhen Ling was becoming a little breathy, “but, but what about your girlfriend downstairs?”

“oh she will not mind,” said Xiulan, “if anything she will probably want a turn with you after I am done. After all you are beautiful.”

Xiulan punctuated this by going in for a deep kiss. Zheng Ling was hesitant but did not pull away. After a few seconds she began to return Xiulan’s kiss enthusiastically but inexpertly.

Xiulan had adopted the more passive role with Yen Wen most of the time, but she could tell that she would need to be the dominate partner with Zheng Ling. The woman wanted this, but she was too embarrassed to initiate.

While they kissed Xiulan began to strip of her own clothing. Xiulan then broke off the kiss and stepping back instructed a flushed Zheng Ling, “take off your cloths for me to see.”

Zheng Ling timidly started to remove the robe she was wearing. Xiulan started to idly play with her own right nipple as she watched the one-woman strip show. Zheng Ling quickly stripped down to her underwear and rushing as if to get it over with pulled her panties down to expose a pristine and already wet pussy.

Xiulan hummed in a appreciation and then said, “you have a sexy body. I cannot wait to devour those massive knockers.”

Zheng Ling flushed an even deeper shade of red and tried to cover her naked breasts with one arm. Xiulan gently pushed the arm down again and then leaning forward started to suck of Zheng Ling’s earlobe.

The woman trembled at the sensual touch. Xiulan whispered into Zheng Ling’s ear, “now what is your name?”

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Zheng Ling breathed out, “Zheng Ling.”

“What a pretty name,” said Xiulan, “my name is Long Xiulan and I’ll call you little Ling. Is that alright?”

Not trusting her voice Zheng Ling nodded.

Xiulan nipped Zheng Ling’s neck and purred, “good girl little Ling. Now I am going to rail your little sister with this,” Xiulan stroked the dildo part of the strap on, “is there something in this to give me pleasure at the same time. I need to cum too for the cultivation to work.”

Shaking and breathing heavily Zheng Ling pointed out a small hook and nub at the base of the dildo. They would work the inside of Xiulan as well as rub her clit as she pounded Zheng Ling.

“What a smart girl you are little Ling,” Xiulan drew Zheng Ling into another deep kiss moving her tongue into the older woman’s mouth.

Then stepping away again Xiulan said, “now put it on me little Ling.”

Zheng Ling dropped to her knees and started to attach the strap on. Xiulan moaned a little as she felt the dildo rub against her sensitive nib. After she was done Zheng Ling stood back up.

Xiulan picked her up by the butt and hugged her close. Xiulan could not have carried the larger woman so easily before she became a cultivator. Zheng Ling instrictivly wrapped her legs around Xiulan’s hips. Pushing her little sister against Xiulan’s newly acquired hardness.  

Zheng Ling groaned in pleasure and started to buck up and down in Xiulan’s hands. Xiulan squeezed Zheng Ling’s cheeks and raised her up so the tip of the dildo was rubbing against Zheng Ling’s tight hole.

Xiulan paused and informed Zheng Ling, “after this you are mine little Ling.” Xiulan then drove Zheng Ling down onto the dildo thrusting her own hips upward at the same time.

Xiulan slipped in with no resistance as Zheng Ling’s little sister was slippery with love juice. Zheng Ling started to moan and scream in pleasure almost immediately. Xiulan felt her own sex sliding against the dildo as she thrust into the frustrated doctor.

Xiulan pulled her head back a little and after finding her target plunged it down to latch onto one of Zheng Ling’s tits.

Xiulan sucked and nibbled at the hard point, alternating between the right and left nipple. After a minute of this Xiulan was starting to feel the signs of her own orgasm building but she also felt a blockage preventing Zheng Ling’s. It was wearing thin, but it would take time to break.

To speed the process up Xiulan carried Zheng Ling to the bedroom, still fucking her the whole time. Zheng Ling was trying to help by raising her own hips, but the pleasure made her almost powerless in Xiulan’s hands.

Xiulan threw Zheng Ling onto the bed, going down with her so that they would stay connected. Now on top Xiulan began to drive into Zheng Ling little sister even harder. Xiulan reached down with one hand and started to rub Zheng Ling’s clit in a circular motion switching between clockwise and anti-clockwise.

Xiulan was so close to her own orgasm now and she wanted to reach it at the same time as Zheng Ling. The seal was still slowing down the Zheng’s Ling’s release, however. The woman was squirming on the bed, and started to beg, “please let me cum Xiulan. Faster I am almost there, I can feel it, please make me cum.”

Xiulan responded by moving in and out of Zhen Ling even quicker. She could feel a massive build-up of Qi in the air around them and finally Zheng Ling screamed, “oh heavens yes I am cuming!” Hearing that Xiulan allowed her own orgasm to rip through her. It was so powerful that her toes curled and her entire body spasmed. 

The Qi exploded out of Zheng Ling’s dantian and rushed into Xiulan. With it Xiulan sensed a malevolent force disappear into the air. It snapped like a dam overflowing only to crumble.

Zheng Ling started to squirt uncontrollably whimpering at how good this long denied orgasm felt.

Both women collapsed onto the now soaking bed, panting as if they had run a marathon.

After a few minutes of cuddling Zheng Ling joked, “I suppose you want me to wave the treatment fee for your friend now.”

Xiulan laughed and pecked Zheng Ling on the lips.

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