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“Uncle.”
Jiang Cheng ignored the first call of his name, pretending to read through a report he had already perused earlier that morning before this game had begun. Not that Jin Ling needed to know that.
“Uncle, please. I’m ready, I-“
“Hm? What’s that?” Jiang Cheng hummed with feigned disinterest. It made Jin Ling whine and squirm, and then gasp as the toy buried deep inside him nudged against his sweet spot. With all the patience of a minor god, Jiang Cheng scribbled random characters onto a side parchment and refused to look up.
“Please,” Jin Ling begged, voice high and reedy with want. “I’m ready. I’m stretched, I’m- please.” He punctuated it with another gasp as he rolled his hips purposefully this time, wet hole squelching around the fake dick anchored to the floor.
“Stop that,” Jiang Cheng snapped and finally looked up to glare sternly at his disobedient nephew. It was a mistake, the very sight of Jin Ling was enough to knock all the resolve right out of the sect leader.
Clad only in a thin under robe made of the finest lace, Jin Ling knelt in front of his uncle’s work desk. A flush rose high on his cheeks and extended down to his delicate collarbones, skin shimmering with a thin sheen of sweat that made the lace robe cling to him deliciously. His cock stood proudly beneath folds of demure fabric, a testament to just how long he’d been sat on his phallic throne. All the stubborn defiance had been washed off his face, replaced only by simple need. He looked like a whore, albeit a very expensive one.
Jiang Cheng clenched his jaw shut against the deluge of filthy words he wanted to rain down on Jin Ling. He had to keep his composure, had to remain in control. Slowly, he began to pack away his ink and brush, gathered up the reports into a haphazard pile, and stood as if his dick wasn’t throbbing with the need to be buried inside his nephew. All of which was incredibly difficult, because at the first sign of attention Jin Ling had begun whining and whimpering like a bitch in heat, twitching like he wanted to shuffle forward but knew better than to move from his spot.
“Good boy,” Jiang Cheng praised and saw Jin Ling’s cock twitch in interest. He circled behind Jin Ling to where the lace robe spilled in frothy waves around him and the plush curve of his ass barely hid the base of the toy. The sound of his own robes rustling as he knelt behind his nephew was loud enough to put a stop to Jin Ling’s noises, plunging the room into an eager silence.
“I need to check if you’re ready,” Jiang Cheng rasped, cupping the gentle slope of Jin Ling’s hips in both palms. “Have to make sure you’re nice and open. Don’t want you getting hurt when you take Fairy’s dick, right?”
Jin Ling made a choked hurting sound and Jiang Cheng felt the tension rise and fall under his fingertips as the boy fought the urge to fall face down and ass up. “Yes, Uncle.”
“Good boy,” he said again. This time he expected the reaction and moved with it, guiding Jin Ling’s thrust upwards and forwards so that the first fattest ridge on the toy slipped easily out of his loosened hole. Jin Ling whined at the loss and Jiang Cheng had to hold him steady to keep him from greedily swallowing it back up again. His hands slid up Jin Ling’s back and nudged him gently to kneel prostrate until the toy had slipped fully out of him with a soft wet pop. Even through the gauzy layer of robe Jiang Cheng could see the sweet gape of Jin Ling’s hole, a kiss of bright red disappearing deep inside of him. The toy stood behind him like a lace-draped monument to its own achievement. “Shit,” Jiang Cheng hissed and gripped his dick through the constricting layers of his own robes.
“Uncle,” Jin Ling started but was quieted again by a hush.
“I know, baby. But we’ll get you filled up again.”
Jiang Cheng reached under Jin Ling’s robe to release the talisman that held the toy to the floor, and pulled the toy free of its lace trappings to toss it blindly across the room. He hesitated then, one hand drifting across Jin Ling’s sweat slicked thigh and up over the plump curve of his ass, thumb brushing against Jin Ling’s hole which begged and twitched for something more substantial.
Without meaning to, Jiang Cheng found himself leaning closer to that hole, drawn in by it’s gape. He pressed a chaste kiss to one ass cheek and then the other, and then dove between them to mouth at Jin Ling’s stretched out hole in a filthy kiss. Jin Ling jolted at the touch and tried to press back into it, but Jiang Cheng held him in place. The lace moved to fill his mouth when he sucked at Jin Ling’s sensitive rim and shaped itself around his tongue when he stabbed it in deep, adding a beautifully rough texture to the experience of eating his nephew out, which was already one of Jiang Cheng’s beloved pastimes.
Despite that Jiang Cheng would love to eat Jin Ling’s ass until the boy was a sobbing mess— as he had done many times— today’s meeting had a purpose and it was high time that they got around to it. With one last sucking kiss, Jiang Cheng pulled away from Jin Ling’s ass and wiped away the drool that had gathered on his chin. The lace over Jin Ling’s hole glistened with spit and stuck to his skin, nearly enticing enough to have Jiang Cheng diving back in, but he held his resolve and got to his feet.
Just outside of the study, Fairy sat facing the door. To anyone passing behind him, he might look like a perfectly well behaved spirit dog waiting patiently for his master. But Jiang Cheng was in front of him and he could see the bright red length of the dog’s cock standing fully out of its sheath. It was a familiar and welcoming sight, and it did nothing to calm Jiang Cheng’s arousal.
“Fairy, come,” Jiang Cheng commanded, ignoring the muffled shout of joy that Jin Ling let out behind him. Fairy stood up quickly and trotted inside, his dick swinging heavily underneath his belly. Jiang Cheng checked the silencing and locking talisman as boy and dog got reacquainted with each other, trusting them not to start the fun until he’d given them permission. When he finished, he turned back to the pair and couldn’t help uttering a low and heartfelt, “fuck.”
Jin Ling was sitting back on his haunches, arms wrapped around Fairy’s neck and moaning quietly as the dog licked deep into his mouth. Ever the considerate lover, Jin Ling was doing his best to keep up, sucking on Fairy’s long tongue and working his jaw like it was a real kiss. It would have been sweet to see Jin Ling trying so hard, if it wasn’t the sexiest thing Jiang Cheng had ever seen.
Jiang Cheng knelt beside them and reached under them to grab ahold of both their cocks, stoking in time with the gentle cadence of their kiss. Jin Ling moaned and tightened his grip on Fairy, tilting his head like he could deepen the kiss further. “My good boys,” Jiang Cheng murmured and licked up some of the drool coating Jin Ling’s chin. As he did, his tongue brushed against Fairy’s and it sent a shiver through his whole body. “Fuck,” he said again.
Eventually Jin Ling broke for air, glassy-eyed and half delirious as he fought not to fuck up into Jiang Cheng’s fist. “Uncle, please. I wanna be bred. Let Fairy breed me, please.”
He hummed, pretending to think about it as if it wasn’t something he’d been looking forward to seeing for weeks, months even— since the last time Jin Ling was here to deliver the last litter of puppies. He stole a kiss from Jin Ling’s wet mouth and dipped his tongue in quickly to taste where Fairy had been only moments before. “Well, since you’ve been such a good boy, then I supposed I can let him fuck you,” Jiang Cheng said and released his hold on their cocks, earning a whine from them both, though it was quickly forgotten in the excitement that followed.
Jin Ling all but fell forward onto his hands, resuming a familiar position braced on his forearms with his knees spread wide apart. Fairy barked and paced around behind his master, eager to fuck Jin Ling but well trained enough to wait for the signal. The last barrier between boy and dog was the lace under robe, which Jiang Cheng bunched up beyond the swell of Jin Ling’s ass. “Mount,” Jiang Cheng said with a careful light tap to Jin Ling’s back and Fairy lept into action.
The dog’s hips were moving before he’d settled onto Jin Ling’s back, eager to breed even as he clawed for purchase on lace covered skin. The under robe was destroyed in seconds, but Jin Ling didn’t care, too caught up in a litany of, “yes, do it, stick it in baby, I need it.” And then, once Fairy finally found home inside him: “good boy, fuck me, breed me.”
Fairy fucked him in short brutal thrusts, hips a blur as he rammed his fat doggy cock inside of Jin Ling’s stretched out hole again and again while the boy moaned his approval. Jin Ling was hardly small compared to cultivators his age, but he looked tiny beneath the spirit dog, all pale skin peeking out beneath soft fur. It was enough to finally make Jiang Cheng pull out his dick and start stroking himself, eyes darting all over the scene playing out in front of him.
“Is he being a good boy?” Jiang Cheng asked.
“Yesss,” Jin Ling moaned back, voice slurred with pleasure. He knew this routine, knew Jiang Cheng wanted to hear all about how good it felt to be fucked by a dog. “He’s such a good boy, Uncle. His doggy dick feels so fucking hot and it’s reaching em so deep inside- fuck.”
“Did he hit your bitch switch?”
“Yeah,” Jin Ling whined, high and whorish. Fairy was smarter than a normal dog and so when he found that place that made Jin Ling clench and shake around him, he kept on hitting it until a litany of moans and gasps fell from Jin Ling’s slack mouth. “Right there, Fairy. Yeah, fuck your bitch, get me pregnant. Wanna have more of your pups.”
Every thrust of Fairy’s fat cock made Jin Ling’s tummy bulge like physical proof of how he was ruining the boy from the inside, and Jin Ling fucked himself back into it each time. Jiang Cheng grabbed Jin Ling’s hand and brought it down to feel the bulge, making them both shudder and gasp as they felt Fairy’s tapered dick stab at their palms. Jin Ling tried to slide his hand lower to touch his neglected cock, but Jiang Cheng stopped him before he could reach it.
“Good bitches always cum on their doggy’s knot. You want to be a good bitch, don’t you baby?”
“I’m a good bitch,” Jin Ling sobbed. He snatched his hand back to brace in front of him again and started fucking himself even harder onto the dog’s cock, a deliciously hypnotic roll of his whole body underneath a dog nearly twice his size.
“You want to be knotted?”
“Want his knot. Want his cum. Wanna be puppy pregnant. Please!”
The smooth pace of Fairy’s hips faltered, turned into something choppy and feral as he hunkered down further atop Jin Ling, plastering his furry chest against sweaty scratched skin and torn lace.
Jiang Cheng sped up his strokes to match, fisting his dick in a blur of movement with a toe curling little twist at the top. “Looks like he heard you, baby,” he gasped.
“I feel it,” Jin Ling said, low and reverential. “Good boy, Fairy. Give it to me, put it in me. Fuck, I wanna feel your knot- yes, just like that, baby. More! Oh, fuck.”
Jiang Cheng shuffled behind them and lifted Fairy’s tail, desperate to see for himself what was making Jin Ling lose his mind. The dog’s knot was only half inflated and yet it was already the size of a small fist, punching past the rim of Jin Ling’s pretty hole and then dragging back out with a soft little pop. As the knot grew fatter, Jin Ling’s hole was less willing to accept it and clung harder to the knot as it tried to pop out again. And then with one brutal final thrust, Fairy lodged himself deep inside his lover. The dog continued to grind himself forward for a few more thrusts, but eventually fell still with a happy bark.
“Good boy,” Jiang Cheng praised dog and boy alike. Vaguely, he was aware of his nephew making lewd comments about the doggy dick cumming inside of him, how hot it was scalding his insides, how well that knot stretched him. But Jiang Cheng’s focus was on the shock of bright red knot visible just beyond the tight furl of Jin Ling’s hole. He was drawn forward once more, mouth ever hungry to taste his nephew. They both jerked at the first touch of his tongue, Jin Ling crying out as his cum splattered to the floor. Tasting boy and dog together, the sinful musky heat of them bursting to life on his tongue, pushed Jiang Cheng over the edge and his cum joined Jin Ling’s mess beneath them.
Wrung out and shaky from orgasm, Jiang Cheng sat back on his ass. He helped Fairy slide off of Jin Ling and turn them ass to ass, easing the dog’s frantic movements with steady hands so he didn’t hurt Jin Ling. Too excited for manners, Fairy greeted him by licking enthusiastically over his mouth, whining much like Jin Ling did until Jiang Cheng relented and opened to him. The feeling of Fairy’s slimy thick tongue wriggling around his mouth made his cock twitch with interest, but he ignored it to focus on the doggy kiss, licking back inside Fairy’s mouth because that was only polite, of course.
He was gasping by the time he pulled back, tingling from head to toe and already half hard. With one last scratch behind Fairy’s ears, Jiang Cheng crawled forward and fell onto his back beside Jin Ling. “Your dog is a good kisser.”
“Yeah, he’s great,” Jin Ling sighed dreamily. He stretched and settled down onto his folded forearms, his tattered lacy robe fluttering out around him like broken angel’s wings. “He’s an even better fuck, if you wanna test that out too.”
Jiang Cheng snorted. “No thanks, I don’t have the excuse of dispersing for a month of youthful travels to hide a belly full of puppies.”
“You could if we went together.” Jin Ling’s voice was smaller now, and he wouldn’t meet his uncle’s eyes.
“Two great sect leaders disappearing at the same time hardly seems smart, or safe.”
“Well. You trust your sect, and I’m starting to trust mine, so. Maybe one day,” he trailed off hopefully.
“You’ve really been thinking about this?” It didn’t sound like a half bad idea. Admittedly, Jiang Cheng enjoyed seeing Jin Ling round with puppies more than he did the thought of being in his place, but they had a lot of dogs at this point and he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t fantasized about slipping under one again, relive all that time he spent tied to a doggy cock as a teen.
“I have, but if you don’t want to then-“
“No. No, I want to.”
“Oh,” Jin Ling said, soft and pleased.
“Not now,” Jiang Cheng quickly corrected before the boy could get too excited. “Maybe not even soon. But, eventually. It sounds like fun.”
“I’ll be looking forward to it!” Jin Ling met his uncle in a quick kiss. And then another kiss that was less quick, and a third one that was downright filthy and didn’t end until they were both red faced and breathless.
“You taste like dog,” Jiang Cheng said against his nephew’s lips.
“So do you,” Jin Ling whispered back.
Reluctantly, Jiang Cheng pulled back. “So which of your puppy sons do you want to fuck you next?”
Jin Ling shivered and bucked his hips, making Fairy whine and prance in place behind him. “Lily,” he rasped. “He’s got such a big dick, and he loves eating me out before he mounts. Oh, but Butterfly has so much stamina! God, he could fuck me for ages.”
Jiang Cheng chuckles and kissed Jin Ling again. “How about I bring them both in? Lily can fuck your ass while you suck Butterfly’s cock. Then you can get one knot right after the other. Sound good?”
“Yesss,” Jin Ling moaned. From the little twitches of his hips and the noises Fairy was making, Jiang Cheng knew the boy was clenching around the dog’s dick, knotted up but still so hungry for more.