Elder Rococoli

Millia felt overwhelmed as she felt herself be split open in the best way possible by Edrick’s massive cock–Calling it ‘massive’ was an understatement. She doubted any human species outside of the giant ones could match the length, girth, and sheer perfection of his masculine sceptre.

Adding to that the fact that Millia hadn’t enjoyed some male attention for a while, and it was only natural that she would climax instantly. He had already made her come with his tongue work, but even merely inserting his tip was enough to provoke another wave of intense pleasure to spread through her soft and small body.

Unfortunately, the penetration was cut short before Anoteros could even get his thick rod halfway in. Balls To The Wall, even in its upgraded version, struggled dearly against the rather large size difference between the scion and the elder. Millia’s Rococoli nature simply made it impossible for him to go any deeper, but it was alright.

There was a certain enjoyment to being ‘too big’ to even fit halfway. He began thrusting his hips, moving back and forth, making sure to be gentle with Millia.

She moaned into the sheets, using them to muffle the sound of her loud vocalisations of ecstasy.

“H-Harder, Young Master… I… I’m actually a body cultivator even if I don’t look like it! Ruin me as hard as you can!”

Edrick could only oblige, increasing the strength of his thrusts as he went, and indeed, her appearance had made him want to be especially gentle, like when he would bed Yaling, but as it turns out, Millia was actually incredibly resilient.

She was an elder specialised in body cultivation, so although defence wasn’t her priority, her experience and extra time made her actually even more resistant than Yin, so Anoteros could go hard without worry. He wouldn’t even be bruising her cervix with his savage motions.

He grasped her hips and waist in a powerful grip, securing his hold on her as he lifted her off the bed and began taking her in the Bestial position whilst standing, and the only things keeping the elder from falling were his hands and the meaty spear pleasuring her.

This position was an addicting one, so without realising it, Anoteros spent thirty full minutes pounding away at the moaning elder. He grunted and groaned like a wild creature until he growled as he felt that the torrent of elixir was going to come. At this point, it could no longer be delayed or stopped.

This prompted Edrick to put Millia back on the bed, pulling out as he spread her little hills apart, going into her secret sanctum.

He pounded her anally for a few minutes before his own climax came and he finished inside of her sun-deprived depths. The scion remained still, but the elder wiggled her lower body, moving back and forth on his great pike like the hungry slut that she was, causing great amounts of the pearly flood to be pushed out.

“Fuck yes… You’re so good, Young Master… I would pay to ride that fat dick of yours~”

Anoteros spanked her small backside, making it ripple with force.

“It is all free for you, Millia… That Rococoli body of yours is addicting. To think that most men avoid Rococolis, those fools don’t know what they are missing…”

“Believe it or not, Young Master, but a pure, untouched little Immunubil feels even better than this~”

“Heh, I doubt an Immunubil would be anywhere near as capable of taking cock like you, though”

“That’s true too~”

The scion pulled, his massive tool falling onto Millia's back as it spewed a few remnant drops of white goodness.

Millia eventually got up from the bed, showing no signs of soreness despite having been dealt a severe pounding.

“Let me help you get cleaned up, Young Master”

This was just a more refined way of saying that she wanted to give him a fellatio.

He naturally didn’t decline and allowed her to wrap her soft lips around his shaft, looking down at her as she used her tongue to catch the bits of superior seed still stuck to his manhood.

Having a Rococoli perform a fellatio was a rather interesting experience. The small size of everything made them look like chipmunks shoving nuts into their cheeks, and the smallness also made their touch and attention different from the typical woman.

If Edrick had to pick something Rococolis seemed to be the best at, it was crawling under a desk and servicing from underneath it. It simply worked perfectly… 

Millia was an elder, though, and as the title implied, she was actually quite old. She might even be ancient, so her skills in the club-gobbling department were actually quite impressive. Even if she couldn’t go all the way to the case, she performed very well. Her experience could be felt throughout every single one of her motions.

This world had a word to describe older women. 

‘Viltin’, which was roughly the equivalent of ‘Milf’. However, whilst in his former world it had been mostly a thing about raw age, here it was primarily about looks. Naturally, with cultivators who could remain youthful without much problem, most female cultivators chose to retain their youthfulness.

So a Viltin was about a beautiful older woman who actually looked like an older woman. Under the terms of Edrick’s former world, Millia, Ku, and Ting would have definitely qualified, but in this world, they were still youthful-looking, so they weren’t Viltins.

Indeed, it was difficult for Edrick to imagine that technically, he had been doing it with a milf this entire time… 

‘Are there even Rococoli Viltin? I guess natural Rococolis that aren’t cultivators have to become noticeably older at some point, no?’

As he thought, he placed one hand on the elder’s head, stroking her hair as she was hard at work pleasing his fifth member.

Xiaode Mountain Sect was definitely a peculiar and unique place. Rococolis were abundant, and if he wanted, he could even tear through the purity of countless Bloomins and Immunubils here, and as he had heard back when he was at Patriarch Guild, Xiaode Mountain Sect also knew how to cause someone to transform from male to female.

It might be the hardest sect to manoeuvre with due to their reputation, but it might just be the most important one for him to grow friendly with, and naturally, the best way to do so would be for him to get ‘closer’ to Sect Leader Jolie.

‘Hopefully, I’ll get some more chances to meet with her…’

Thinking about this, Edrick was growing excited again.

“...What would you say about a second round, Millia?”