Mana 5 Chapter 29 (Patreon)

Rachel was lithe and pretty as ever. Kat had tied her up in a single long red ribbon and put the knot of the bow perfectly placed in her mouth.

Her rich brown hair flowed over the pillow and down the side of the bed. This was the first time I hadn’t seen her hair done up in her normal, extraordinarily long braid.

Wenxi closed the doors to the bedroom behind me, excluding the rest of my wives.

“Hey there.” I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled on the edge of the ribbon, untangling it, and freeing her mouth. “You look absolutely delectable.”

She had been about to say something else, but it disappeared as she blushed. She rolled her shoulders, freeing an arm and using a hand to touch my chest.

Breathing heavily with lidded eyes, she dragged her fingers up my chest to my chin, drawing my head closer to hers until she could kiss me.

I knew the orchid pavilion specialized in techniques of dual cultivation, but never had I expected a kiss to be so powerful.

Rachel stole my breath as my mind flooded with bliss. Her arms snaked under my robe and parted it, slipping it off my shoulder and tossing it off the bed, forgotten.

I pulled myself onto the bed, chasing her sweet lips as she leaned back down on the pillow. Soon, I was pressing her into the bed, devouring her precious pink pillow lips.

“That was amazing.”

“Shh.” She put a finger to my lips, silencing me. Then she danced that finger down the side of my face as she gently pulled me closer to kiss once again.

I found myself lost in a gentle softness. Her touches made my skin tingle with anticipation, yearning for more. She knew exactly what she was doing.

It reminded me a little of her dancing up on stage. There was a choreography and ceremony to it as she moved with grace.

She expertly slipped my pants free and turned me over onto my back, all while continuing to kiss me.

When I got too greedy for her lips, she pushed off my chest, rolling her hips against mine. She danced on my abdomen while her other hand caressed down the side of my face.

She scooted her hips forward up my chest, drawing a wet line, until she lifted her hips with a questioning look.

I nodded, keeping silent as she wanted. Smiling, Rachel lifted herself up and sat on me, her supple thighs pressed around my head and blocking my vision.

Rachel’s earthy scent filled my nose, and my tongue quested out into her sex, probing her velvety folds. Pulling on her thighs, I dove deeper into her until I felt her contort on top of me. I was wondering what she was doing until a wet tongue licked my cock.

Pausing, my mind spun as I tried to imagine how the hell she was licking it while sitting on my face.

I wondered if another person had joined us.

Prying her thighs off my eyes, I saw that Rachel was impossibly flexible. Her back arched, with her head back to where my erection was standing firm.

Her thighs clamped back down over my vision, and then I felt my cock sink deeper into her mouth. The idea of the positions we could enjoy given her flexibility was driving me wild, and I twitched against her lips.

Her lips curled in a smile around my cock. She knew exactly what kind of effect she was having on me.

Without vision, I didn’t know what was coming next, the anticipation building within me.

She slowed down on her sucking, drawing shapes along the head and rolling her lips into the sensitive valley just under the head.

A drop of pre-cum dripped from the tip and Rachel slathered it, licking it repeatedly, making sure she got every last drop.

I groaned into the folds of her pussy, and she lifted her lips away from me before I could finish her.

She twirled on my chest, landing herself neatly over my cock. Locking eyes with me, she dropped herself down, sinking onto me.

Rachel was a woman who knew what she wanted as she moaned and arched her back, taking me fully in a single go. “Yes.” She hissed as I bottomed out into her. Her hips started swaying to a beat I couldn’t hear.

It was bliss as she rolled her hips, squeezing me with her sex as she dragged me in and out of her. She knew what she was doing. Applying her dance to the bedroom.

I let my hands play over her hips and cup her full chest, but I didn’t apply much pressure seeing that she was focusing else where.

She already had her eyes closed as she danced on me. With each beat, she drew me further upwards towards a peak.

Somehow, even in the silence, there was a melody.

Our breathing synced into a rhythm as she bounced on top of me. Rachel was the picture of lust and desire. I sat in ecstasy, wondering how I’d gotten so lucky.

Not wanting to burst too soon, I focused instead on her. My fingers found her clit, and I held two knuckles there, using her own motion to rub her.

She noticed my hands shifting how she danced on me, grinding her hips forward and her clit on my knuckles.

“I’m not going to last much longer.” I warned her, my voice coming out gruff and heady.

Rachel only smiled, bracing on my chest with her hands as she whipped her hair around to the side. The look she gave me as she bounced made me feel like the most important man in the world.

It didn’t take much after that as she ramped up the speed sending me to my pleasure. I held on for dear life as I orgasmed and filled her with my seed.

“Fuck.” I panted, but she was still bouncing, milking every drop from me.

My body started twitching with overstimulation, so I grabbed her hips and held her down. “That was great.”

Rachel had a faint sheen of sweat on her as she smiled widely at my praise. “Just wait for what’s coming.”

I raised a brow in question.

She didn’t dismount. Instead, she swung her legs around so she was facing away from me and started dancing on me again, her pert ass bouncing against me as she moved to the silent music.

She was so much tighter this way, and I could feel her rough walls rub me, coaxing me back to another round.

Tapping my life mana, I restored myself and drew in more mana, beginning to dual cultivate with her.

Rachel let out a surprised gasp as the dual cultivation kicked in, shooting mana and pleasure through her.

I smiled, wondering if it would make her break her rhythm, but she only paused for a moment before doubling down.“Give it to me. Give it all to me.” She moaned, lust in every syllable.

I thrust up into her, slapping her ass and making her firm globes jiggle as she continued to pump herself down on top of me.

Feeling inside of her with my bloodline harmony, I found the driest spark of something.

“Rachel, do you want a bloodline?” I asked through her panting as she bounced on me, wringing my cock with her sex.

“Yes.” she commented, the slightest bit of sadness in it.

I let our dual cultivation cycle with each bounce as I fed our mana to the tiny spark of a bloodline in her.

I knew what this technique was supposed to do, and I was happy to push it further with the small piece of creation in my blood.

I smiled as I found the spot. I fed the dead bloodline inside of her a tiny golden spark, using my mana to rejuvenate her bloodline. It began swelling slightly, starting to blossom.

Rachel threw her head back, and I felt her soak my balls with her pleasure. “That. Do. That. Again.” Her voice and body were shaky.

The technique was still building up, so I pushed harder into her, gathering our mana together and pushing it into her bloodline once more.

It made my own Pixiu bloodline sing with a harmony as both of our bodies synced with the technique.

I smiled. This was the part that was supposed to happen. And I understood it so much more. This golden spark was the difference. That small spark of power of creation could bring it back to life.

When I fed it the mana from the harmony technique once more, it exploded into something far more.

“Yes. Yes. YES!” Rachel screamed up at the ceiling. Pleasure poured through both of us.

Her hair fell down over her face, a soft lavender blanket. I stopped, shocked, as I stared at her.

“Rachel, your hair.” I pulled out of her and lay her down, holding up a lock of it for her to see.

She blinked several times, still dazed from the sex. “That’s my hair?”

“Yes.”

“Why is it purple?” She asked, confused.

I shrugged. “The Hua sisters also have colored hair, but I’m not sure what it means.”

Reaching inside myself, I could feel her bloodline. It felt similar to the Hua twins, but I couldn’t put my finger on why they were different from the rest.

“Is it pretty?” she asked? Batting her eyelashes at me.

“Very pretty. Very sexy.” I nuzzled her chin to the side, nibbling on her neck as I pushed her back into the bed.

“Prove it.” Her ankles hooked around the back of my hips as she pulled me close.

I lost myself in her once more as she twisted and shifted. I thrust deep into her, once more losing myself in her body.

***

After I’d had some time alone with Rachel, the rest of my women had piled into the bedroom, and we all found out just how flexible she was.

I was still trying to come back to my senses after being lost in all of them through the night. I’d missed my women during the tomb.

When dawn had finally come, we’d acknowledged we had to rest, and I fell asleep, entering my soul palace.

Feeling my mana beasts in Aurora’s soul palace, I floated back up to the mountain and found them all back at The Game.

But what surprised me was when I found Phoebe there, her own red pieces playing along with them.

“Hello.” I announced myself. “Sorry, I didn’t get a chance to talk to you much yet.”

Phoebe finished her turn and looked over her shoulder at me, a smile in her eyes. “Not a problem. You were clearly… busy.” she said playfully.

All of my mana beasts snickered. They were all aware of what happened around my body. No doubt, enjoying the show last night.

“She sure is flexible.” Mei said, scooting to the side to make room for me.

I looked down at the sandbox. It had changed; it was now a six-sided box as they played.

“I bet you could be that flexible if you worked at it.” Aurora commented, making her next move. They seemed to be cautiously arranging their armies in the early phase of the game, so I set up my own pieces and joined them.

“I’m a little surprised you’re already playing for IOUs.” I said to Phoebe, ignoring my mana beasts’ comments.

Phoebe turned slowly and looked me in the eye. “I’ve been trapped in that tomb for thousands of years. The camaraderie is nice, and dear God, do I need a good lay. Watching that sent me into overdrive.”

Her bluntness took me back.

“Oh.” was all I could manage for a moment.

“Haha. Master’s face.” Aurora laughed so hard she snorted, which only made the others laugh in turn.

She took in my awkward pause, growing a bit confused as she looked between the mana beasts. “In my time, everything was fairly casual. Sex was sex. Commitment came and went.” Phoebe waved her hands whimsically in the air.

I’m sure for being as ancient as Phoebe, there were likely very different rules.

“Um, you are kind of stuck with Master.” Mei whispered to Phoebe, but it was loud enough for all of us to hear.

The phoenix eyed me up and down. “Luckily, he’s certainly not bad to look at. Wouldn’t mind a few rolls in the hay every now and then.”

I felt my cheeks heat up as the beautiful phoenix assessed me. “Well, at least I don’t need to feel guilty for not wooing you more. I was expecting it to be harder.”

“You aren’t hard? Darn, I’ll have to work on that. From everything we saw last night, it seems like you never go soft.” Phoebe laughed.

I nearly sputtered as my five mana beasts all laughed. Phoebe was about as blunt as a hammer to the face and more than free with her tongue. “That’s not what I meant.”

“Then speak plainly. I have three IOUs already, and I hope to get a few more. I’m not going small when I finally break my thousand year celibacy.” She moved her pieces again.

“She’s got you there, Master.” Aurora bounced. “I want a piece of the Phoenix too, though.”

“We all do.” Quinn agreed.

Phoebe narrowed her eyes at the group. “Is that why you are picking on me? Trying to get more IOUs?”

“They do that.” I said. “Since they value my IOUs, they often gang up on me. How about we make an alliance in this game and see if we can’t take out Aurora and Mei. Those two are the real schemers.”

“Master, you don’t want to pick on me, do you?” Aurora gave me wide puppy dog eyes.

“Your foul tricks won’t work on me.” I stated loudly, smiling as I moved my pieces aggressively towards Aurora.

She grabbed her own pieces, smashing them down on the sand as she made her move. Then she glared at me over the sandbox. “Bring it.”

I didn’t push Phoebe anymore, letting myself relax into a few games where we were allied. We pushed Aurora hard in the first game, only for Phoebe to renegotiate an alliance with Mei and Quinn to crush Lumi and I before those three fought it out.

Phoebe was actually quite good at the game, navigating both the political aspects and the military strategy expertly.

I had to wonder just what sort of experiences she had to be an expert at both and to be able to apply it so easily to this game. Watching her closely, I tried to understand her.

It was several games later when I decided to broach a sensitive topic. “Phoebe. When I spoke to Xiaobai, she said you might have an idea of how to use a power within me to help my mana beasts become real, and most importantly, pregnant.”

The Game ground to a sudden halt as everyone’s focus was on Phoebe.

“Ah.” She said simply, pausing and pulling her hands away from her pieces and folding them in her lap. “Would you allow me to examine you?”

“Of course.” I opened myself up to her as her mana probed inside of me.

Phoebe hummed, and I felt her mana quest inside me, probing my soul palace. “Yes. You do have a little spark of creation. It could be done, but you’d lose some of what you’ve taken for granted.”

“Master. You don’t have to do that.” Aurora wrung her dress and looked down at the ground. “We can wait.”

“Nonsense.” I comforted Aurora before focusing back on Phoebe. “What will I lose?”

“From what I can tell, you have been tapping into this power of creation when you try to amplify your wives’ bloodlines. And in doing so, you carve away the smallest bit of it. For what you need to do, you’ll use too much, losing the ability to create new bloodlines within yourself.”

“Will I keep the ones I already have?” I asked, hopeful given how much of their power was part of my strength.

“Yes.” Phoebe nodded. “But each time you are creating new ones, you are consuming that power. If you take too many more, there might not be enough to realize your mana beasts.”

“Can I do at least one more?” I asked.

“Yes.” Phoebe smiled. “Any particular rising from the ashes bloodline you have in mind?” She challenged me, knowing exactly where I was going.

Knowing she appreciated bluntness, I didn’t try to soften it or work my way up to it. “Yes, I do. There’s this pretty little phoenix that’s come into my life.”

At that moment, Mei started chanting ‘sex’ as she stood up, clapping her hands as she pranced around, continuing to chant. Mei then threw her arms in the air, turning it into some sort of tribal dance.

Phoebe just stared at her, seeming to be at a loss for words before she turned back to me, holding out an IOU.

“Aurora, I’m calling in my IOU. Get down on your knees and suck off your master.” Phoebe ordered.

I started to say it didn’t have to be that moment, but I lost my ability to speak as a flutter of green and gold wings later Aurora was before me, pulling down my pants.

As she did so, Phoebe grabbed my head and forced me to look into her bright blue eyes. “I’m here, Master.” She purred the name that all my mana beasts had begun using. But the way she said it was slightly different. There was a strength and promise to it.

I kissed her, letting our tongues swirl. She had a spicy heat to her that made my head spin as I pulled her close enough that I brushed our noses together.

Phoebe’s hands roamed over my shoulders as Aurora continued to suck me off below. I got lost in the moment until I noticed Mei running towards us, waving her fist full of IOUs.

I laughed, letting my mind go as I enjoyed my mana beasts and officially welcomed Phoebe into the family.