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Wei Wuxian was nervous as this was the first time he was called into Uncle Jiang's office for punishment. Usually Madam Yu made him kneel for his supposed transgressions but this time the Sect Leader decided that he would deal with his punishments from now on.
Uncle Jiang was nice. Wei Wuxian reassured himself. But another voice inside him taunted that he was merely a disciple and Uncle Jiang never stood up much against Madam Yu so he didn't expect much leniency. Who knew what would happen so instead of guessing anymore, he made his way inside.
He knocked on the door.
"Ah, A-Xian. Come in and lock the door. We wouldn't want to be disturbed." Uncle Jiang gave a placid smile along with the order.
Wei Wuxian closed the door and greeted the Sect Leader with a bow.
Uncle Jiang stood up and made his way around his desk which was piled up with work. Wei Wuxian made a mental note to help him with the work in future.
"A-Xian, you will have punishments with me from now on. I have a different method of punishing unruly disciples, taught to me by Sect Leader Jin. He assured me it's quite effective. So let's try that, shall we?"
Wei Wuxian cursed that wretched man in his heart but gave a nod of assent. Who knew what kind of disaster that man had taught his upright Sect Leader?
"Remove your clothes." At first the order didn't register with him because… what the fuck? But the moment it did, Wei Wuxian sputtered a bit and said, "Wh-what do you mean Jiang Zongzhu?"
Jiang Fengmian gave him another smile and soothingly ran his hands across his trembling arms in a reassuring manner and repeated the order in a firmer tone. "Remove. Your. Clothes. Wei Wuxian."
At that tone Wei Wuxian hurriedly removed everything and when he got rid of his underclothes, Jiang Fengmian took a startled breath because in the middle of his legs stood another set of genitals. Completely expected of course, since healers had already told him years ago about them, and the fact that despite this, Wei Wuxian would never bear a child. He didn't have a womb, you see.
Wei Wuxian trembled when he saw Jiang Fengmian taking a thorough look at his body. Despite the situation, and the meaning it entailed, he was strangely calm.
So when Sect Leader Jiang uttered a low "Come here," he immediately obeyed with his eyes low.
What an enchanting sight he made, thought Jiang Fengmian as he commanded him to lie across his laps with his bottom in the air.
Again, Wei Wuxian complied. With deep shame. Over his head, he heard another order, "Count them," from the mouth of Jiang Fengmian.
With that command came a sharp sting.
WHACK!
Wei Wuxian was so confused and alarmed that he forgot to count. So Jiang Fengmian landed a sharper slap and repeated, "COUNT IT!"
WHACK!
With a jolt Wei Wuxian realised what he meant. So with tears in his eyes he sobbed, "Two, Jiang Zongzhu."
He had never felt this humiliated in his life!
Then a hand came and yanked his head back with force only for the Sect Leader to mutter in his ear, "Who's going to thank me, hmm?"
It felt like he had lost multiple hair in the debacle, so sharp the sting was.
Full on crying Wei Wuxian had to repeat, "Two, thank you Jiang Zongzhu." But he could not hold back his struggles and thrashed around in Jiang Fengmian's hold. So the next spank was even harder.
"Stay. Still."
WHACK!
The slaps were powerful but Wei Wuxian was used to the pain. It was the mortification that he found hard to deal with. Still, he spoke, "Th-three, thank you Jiang Zongzhu."
WHACK!
WHACK!
WHACK!
"Thank you, Jiang Zongzhu."
After some fifteen slaps, his that part started to feel funny and unconsciously he grinded on Jiang Fengmian's leg. With a surprised, yet delighted smirk, that he immediately suppressed, Jiang Fengmian abruptly turned his body around.
He immediately ran his hands between Wei Wuxian's legs. When his hands came back drenched, he tch-ed, "What a whore, hmm A-Xian? Do you like pain? Who knew my head disciple was such a slut?"
Wei Wuxian tried to hide his face from such shame by covering his eyes with his hands so he did not see Jiang Fengmian's hand rise in the air once more.
SLAP!
Slap, that came down straight between his legs and with a scream Wei Wuxian fell off Jiang Fengmian's lap. Jiang Fengmian stood up, dragged Wei Wuxian by grabbing his hair and led him to the side chamber where the Sect Leader could sleep after a long day's work.
He then threw the startled boy onto the bed. Then he admonished, "Tsk, tsk, A-Xian, you're supposed to keep count. We'll start from the beginning, okay? Now keep your legs open."
With that he gently rubbed Wei Wuxian's mound slightly, stimulating his most sensitive part and making Wei Wuxian let out a moan he couldn't contain.
His hips were raised in the air from the pleasure when suddenly another slap rained down.
SLAP!
"Two, thank you, Sect Leader Jiang!" Wei Wuxian sobbed and closed his legs again. Slowly, he was coming to terms with his predicament. He was also liking what was being done to his body, but he also noticed that Jiang Zongzhu liked his tears and cries. This was supposed to be a punishment after all. So no matter his pleasure, he was ready to pretend.
At the barked "A-Xian!" he spread them again for the Sect Leader's…. and his own pleasure.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
After each slap he sniffled and sobbed as if in pain. He pretended to be hurt and close his legs. Even as he felt Jiang Fengmian grab his hair to admonish him and rain down hard slaps on his face, he kept up with the act.
And thanked Jiang Fengmian for those slaps in face as well. "Thank you Jiang Zongzhu."
He was dripping like some wanton courtesan yet he pretended to be a wronged maiden. The act was quite polarising but if both of the parties were agreeable then there should be no problems.
SLAP!
"Twenty, thank you Jiang Zongzhu!"
His body was screaming in pain while his head was hazy by the time Jiang Fengmian stopped. All Wei Wuxian could think was, he needed to get in trouble even more.
He could spot Jiang Zongzhu remove his robes and the tent he sported. He knew what it meant. For a moment he panicked. But he knew sooner or later he was bound to lose his maidenhead so what if he lost it in rape to his own sect leader?
"Please, please no, Jiang Shishu… pl-please I'll do anything! I-I-I won't ever get into trouble. I promise! Please don't do this!!! You can't. You ca-" With a slap to his face his words were cut off and Jiang Fengmian took his wrists in a vice grip.
He used all of his strength to keep his legs closed. He clawed, he tried to bite, he struggled with all his might. Yet he was subdued by a more powerful and experienced cultivator who without waiting for his comfort plunged inside him.
He was getting raped. His own sect leader who he considered his shishu, was raping him after brutalising his body. He was loving it.
His boypussy was bleeding after losing virginity in such a brutal manner, yet Jiang Fengmian cared not. He was chasing his own pleasure while making it as painful for Wei Wuxian as possible as he choked him to cut off his air supply.
The sound of squelching was loud in the room covered in silencing talismans while Jiang Fengmian pounded and pounded and pounded in the body he was raping. Choosing Wei Wuxian for his lusts was a great idea, he thought. Wei Wuxian was tighter than Yu Ziyuan, he'd never talk, he'd never get pregnant.
By the time he finished, Wei Wuxian was long unconscious.
With a perverted smile, he let loose the piss he was holding in inside the pussy as well and used a plug to hold it all in. He knew it would slip out so he used a sticking talisman, a creation of Wei Wuxian, to keep it in its place.
~*~
By the time Wei Wuxian woke up, Jiang Fengmian was dressed again. His guan was in his place, not a wrinkle on his robes. Meanwhile Wei Wuxian took stock of his own body.
It was littered with scars that were already fading due to his high cultivation. His stomach was a bit inflated, like he had eaten too much at dinner. His pussy was stuffed with a jade pillar and aching due to the ordeal it went through.
When he moved to take it out, the Sect Leader spoke, "Leave it in. Get dressed, your Shidi are waiting for you."
He moved to get up but with a jolt of surprise he stilled. He could feel something sloshing inside him. He clutched at his stomach and looked at the smirking sect leader.
"You see, I needed to relieve myself." When the implications of his words hit, Wei Wuxian hurriedly tried to remove the plug, no matter what Jiang Fengmian had said previously. His wrist was grabbed harshly and a slap landed on his face so hard that his head jerked back. The piss sloshed violently, giving him ache from the inside.
His core throbbed in pleasure and humiliation. "I'm sorry Jiang Zongzhu, I won't remove it." He mumbled.
"Good boy, you can take it out in the morning. For the night, leave it in." With a pat on his bottom and an order to smooth his hair, he was allowed to leave.
During the whole night he couldn't sleep, constantly in a state of arousal and anxiousness. Whenever he twisted and turned due to insomnia, the piss sloshed and the plug pushed in deeper.
When the sun rose in the sky, he was quite relieved to remove the plug. He was so aroused that when he went to remove it, his hand pushed the plug inside. Then outside. Then inside. He fucked himself with Jiang Fengmian's piss before removing it finally.
~*~
He was well behaved for the week. He did his tasks accordingly in the morning. Went inside his room well before 11 o'clock…
… to fuck himself with the jade pillar. For the whole week he was in a state of constant arousal. Even if the plug was inside him all the time… even during the practice, it stimulated him deliciously as he performed tricky sword manoeuvres. Yet it had nothing on Jiang Fengmian. He knew what he had to do by the time the week was over.
He had to get raped.
~*~
He was a bit hesitant to tell his Lan er-gege about his depraved desires even though he knew Lan Zhan was a bit depraved himself. But he didn't know the extent of Wei Wuxian's lust.
Wei Wuxian had spent years getting raped by Jiang Fengmian and loving every moment of him. He had carried Jiang Fengmian's piss inside of him for so long that he felt its absence in Cloud Recesses… Until he found out that Jiang Fengmian had written a letter to Lan Qiren, informing him about the best way to deal with a whore like Wei Wuxian.
How could he tell Lan Zhan that his Shifu had spanked Wei Wuxian's pussy with Lan rules stuffed inside? How could he tell his Lan er-gege that his shifu had raped him again and again without knowing Wei Wuxian had loved it?
How could he tell a major part of his anger during his days as Yiling Laozu was due to the fact that nobody raped him and pissed in him?
Yet he knew that he had to tell him. But still how could he tell him?
So he showed him.
~*~
When they came out of the empathy, Wei Wuxian could see the dark look in Lan Zhan's eyes. His heart burst with happiness. His Lan er-gege not only didn't mind, he also approved! That was evident when his face burst with pain. Lan Wangji had struck him!
That blow felt harsher than whatever Jiang Fengmian or Lan Qiren had done. Lan Wangji was a stronger cultivator than both of the other men combined and Mo Xuanyu was a weaker cultivator than Wei Wuxian.
He felt like he was in heaven.
Lan Zhan tore his clothes apart, then removed his forehead ribbon to tie Wei Wuxian's wrists.
He was still sprawled on the floor from the earlier slap, trying to get up when another slap was delivered on his other cheek. He fell, face down on Lan Zhan's feet that he tried to lick like a good whore when he was yanked by his hair unceremoniously.
When he landed on the bed, he wheezed because the beds in Cloud Recesses were harder. But the next moment his thoughts cut off when Lan Zhan tied his own red ribbon around Wei Wuxian's throat, loose enough to let him breathe, tight enough to cut off some supply.
His Lan er-gege's face looked like he was the one getting tormented as he looked at Wei Wuxian's sprawling body in his bed. Wei Wuxian smothered a smirk and acted like he was getting molested.
"Wei Ying, your acting is not good. Let me help you with your acting." With that said, he removed enough clothes to take out his cock but stayed clothed otherwise and plunged his cock in his ass. The cock was lubricated with only Lan Wangji's precom for his convenience.
But for Wei Wuxian?
It was pure agony as Lan Wangji's cock speared his insides. It hurt more than when Jiang Fengmian raped him. He thrashed his legs, trying to get away. This time he did not have much in the form of lubrication, his channel was not elastic like his pussy, his core was much weaker, and Lan Wangji much bigger than Jiang Fengmian or Lan Qiren.
It was pure hell.
Lan Wangji's cock was coated with his blood. Hanguang Jun was relentless in his pounding with higher stamina. He plunged in and out without any care for Wei Wuxian's comfort.
Wei Wuxian could not breathe properly, his insides were torn apart. Lan Wangji didn't stop even after his pleas.
"Please stop Lan Zhan. Let's talk this through first. Okay? Ahhhhh-" His voice cut off as Lan Wangji chased his own pleasure while avoiding Wei Wuxian's prostate.
Wei Wuxian felt like it was better than all his past experiences combined. Nobody could compare to peerless Hanguang Jun after all.
Then it got even better when Lan Wangji raised his hand to bring it down on his balls.
SLAP!
His breath hitched at the familiar, yet strange action. Getting spanked on balls hurt even more but he soldiered through to mutter, "One, thank you Hanguang Jun."
It was ingrained in him to count the spanks and thank the assaulter. He took great joy in thanking his husband for hurting him. All the spanks Lan Zhan landed on his balls and his cock pushed his further towards ecstasy.
With so much going on it was natural for both of them to reach their peak sooner than usual. With a drawn out grunt they came together. Lan Wangji's cock was bloody as it slipped out.
"Haha Lan Zhan, that was great, don't you think so?" Wei Wuxian tossed his head back to laugh as Lan Wangji moved to get a cloth and water to clean Wei Wuxian.
"I don't think so. I couldn't relieve myself inside Wei Ying." This was natural because at Lan Wangji's level of cultivation, he had long left behind such human necessities. He would have to make changes in his cultivation so that he could give his Wei Ying some of his release.
With a groan Wei Wuxian flopped back on the bed, intent to jerk himself off to the image provided by Lan Wangji.
But Lan Wangji stopped him.
"Ugh, Lan er-gege why are you being so mean!" Wei Wuxian whined and pouted.
"We made a mistake. A violated person doesn't come. Next time we will have to take measures to prevent that."
With a look of delighted horror on his face Wei Wuxian realised that his husband was also crueler than his previous rapists. They didn't care about Wei Wuxian releasing or not. Lan Wangji on the other hand would let Wei Wuxian come in the morning after he was raped. Fuck. That was so good.
The morning brought some realisations. Wei Wuxian was so sore that he could not get raped more than once a week. And that he needed to improve his cultivation up to the level that he could do away with human needs. Fuck. That was so bad.
~*~
Over a couple of years Wei Wuxian had improved his cultivation enough that he did not need to do human necessities while Lan Wangji started doing them.
Two months after than fateful encounter, Lan Wangji pissed inside his ass for the first time after raping him. It hit prostate head on and he broke the rule of not cumming after his rape.
Lan Zhan was not pleased. Neither was Wei Wuxian. After all it went against the spirit of rape.
With Jiang Fengmian and Lan Qiren, they didn't know that Wei Wuxian was enjoying this. They thought they were seriously raping him. That thought used to send shivers of delight up his spine so much that he had once thought of getting raped by street thugs.
But it was different with Lan Wangji. His Lan Zhan knew he liked it. So they needed to do something to get back that thrill. So the morning after that, Lan Wangji went out for days. Wei Wuxian thought he was disappointed when Lan Zhan didn't come back even after the sixth day.
But on the seventh night, Lan Wangji came back wearing a tiny smirk on his face. Apparently he had gone out to discreetly buy something for Wei Wuxian.
"Ah Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan! Tell me it's for me! Tell me, tell me!" Wei Wuxian was instantly hard when he saw it. Tonight was the rape night. He had no sex for six days. So it was going to be painful like it was his first time. With the gift he held in his hands… it'll be doubly painful.
"Mn. Wei Ying deserves the best." Was the customary reply.
"Lan Zhan! So mean! How could you say such things without warning me!" Wei Wuxian hid his face in Lan Wangji's neck. While clutching at Lan Wangji's robes with one hand. His other hand was holding Lan Wangji's gift, or should he say gifts, for him.
It was a metal cock cage with spikes in the inner side. It would make even getting aroused painful when Wei Wuxian's cock ultimately would try to rise. It was accompanied by a sounding rod so Wei Wuxian would not be able to cum without Lan Wangji removing it. The third and final part was a spiked metal pillar for his ass so even getting plugged after being raped and pissed in would be painful.
He loved his husband!
~*~
It's been years since then and as Wei Wuxian mentioned, he was at the stage where he did not need to do human necessities anymore.
Now he wanted to try something he had desired for a long time. It did not take much to convince Lan Wangji so now they were roaming the countryside under the disguise of a mysterious lord and his wife.
Ever since Lan Zhan had raped him with the cock cage fastened, Wei Wuxian had fallen in love with it. In the beginning he used it during rape nights. Then it was twice a week, then thrice a week. Now he couldn't come without the spikes of the cage digging in his cock. He used the sound during the rape night only though.
He also didn't use the spiked plug despite loving it because Lan Zhan said he liked his ass tighter. Who wouldn't?
So now they were on the road the day after his rape night. His cock was nice and snug in his tight cock cage. The sound was inserted in his slit while the spiked metal plug was inside his ass holding Lan Wangji's piss inside him.
Now you must wonder why was he contradicting himself after stating he only wore the cage but was now wearing all his toys? That was because he convinced Lan Wangji to piss inside him only until the next rape night while Wei Wuxian would keep it all inside.
It was hard to convince Lan Wangji. Not because he did not want to piss inside Wei Wuxian. He pissed in him everytime they had sex. It was the fact that now that Wei Wuxian would get Lan Wangji's piss for a whole week, Lan Wangji could not fuck him for the same time period.
Wei Wuxian promised Lan Wangji many things for this to come true. Which wasn't hard at all since he'd also love whatever he promised to do. He even promised that he'd let Lan Zhan rape him for a whole week straight. The idea of getting hit and abused while called Lan Zhan Hanguang Jun made him swoon. He also promised to let Lan Zhan fuck him with his boots like a filthy whore.
But for this week, Lan Zhan could only cum in his mouth. Well, he could come in his ass too as long as he doesn't thrust.
The idea of it made him hard but the spikes of the cock cage made him come back to the reality. Well, not really. Because now he wanted to get even harder. Hah!
They were both in disguise to hide their identities. It wouldn't do to have their depravities exposed.
Wei Wuxian jumped around while Lan Wangji's piss moved inside him. He was extra happy because before leaving, he had pranked Lan Qiren.
Their destination was a secret cottage inside the woods, near a small town that they had purchased long ago. It was a day's journey from Caiyi.
"Wei Ying, I need to go." At Lan Wangji's words Wei Wuxian became ecstatic. It had been hours since last time. So they moved towards some thick bushed. Wei Wuxian knelt on all fours with ass in the air, presenting himself to Lan Wangji.
Looking at the vision before him, Lan Wangji couldn't help but deliver a harsh slap on Wei Wuxian's already abused hole. It made the spikes on the plug scrape Wei Wuxian's tender insides.
Wei Wuxian screamed when Lan Wangji yanked the plug out of his ass. It came bloody, hurting the already healed channel once again. Luckily he was a cultivator so this would heal in two-three hours.
Lan Wangji slid inside him and released. The piss flowed in him, hitting his prostate head on. Wei Wuxian was so hard inside his cage that he would have come from this too. But the sound prevented him.
The stream went on and on. His husband had drunk extra water for this. Soon, the stream tapered off. Lan Wangji then replaced his cock with the plug that he shoved inside equally violently.
"Clean," Lan Zhan dragged him up and shoved his bloody cock in his mouth. He lapped up eagerly. Before he could complete his task, Lan Zhan grabbed him by his neck to fuck his throat.
His nose was in Lan Zhan's coarse hair while Lan Zhan fucked his face relentlessly, never letting him come up for the air until he finished.
~*~
It had been six days since last rape night. Five days ago they had reached their cottage. After getting Lan Zhan's piss for six days straight, he looked to be carrying.
It looked like he was eight months pregnant. He had a back ache sometimes during the day. It might be compounded by the fact that Lan Zhan had been spanking his balls every night and he couldn't come from all the stimulation. Even hours after Lan Zhan was done with him, he had literal blue balls.
Thank heavens for his cultivator's body.
Lan Zhan was in the inner part of the cottage when Wei Wuxian screamed for him, "Lan Zhan, help me with my shoes!"
After six days of piss being accumulated inside him, he could not kneel down and he needed Lan Wangji's help with almost all of the tasks. Lan Zhan loved it so much that they had decided to make it an yearly event.
Today they were going out in the nearby town to shop. It gave Wei Wuxian some sort of perverse pleasure in strolling about in the crowd with a belly full of piss with none the wiser.
Lan Wangji soon helped him with his shoes. With his help Wei Wuxian stood up, one hand in Lan Zhan's, the other holding his bulging belly. The piss gently moved and made it harder to breathe. His ass was aching because just half and hour ago Lan Zhan had shoved the spiked plug in him after pissing, therefore tearing it apart.
The payment Lan Zhan had taken from him to take him to the market was some ball torture. He was hurting all over. Yet nobody would know. They would only see a pair of Lord going out with his pregnant wife.
In the market aunties gently smiled at the veiled pair. The man had his hand on the back of the clearly pregnant woman who was gently cradling her belly with both hands.
They could see her pointing out random things, all of which were bought by her indulgent husband. Soon, the woman got tired and her husband led her to sit by another pair on a bench who were elderly.
Wei Wuxian was tired of supporting his stomach full of piss. He was constantly horny and wanted to be raped now so he could end it all. But he loved it all as well. He loved all the contradictory feelings caused by his lust.
He told Lan Zhan to find a place for rest. As soon as they sat, the elderly woman turned around. When she saw it was a pregnant woman she let out a coo. Boldly, she rested her hand on Wei Wuxian's bulging stomach and asked him, "Oh congratulations young madam, how far along are you?"
Wei Wuxian was a perverted, perverted man. At that sentence he got so hard, and the spikes dug in him so much that he was sure his cock was bleeding a bit in his trousers while his raw ass was leaking due to him clenching.
He could feel Lan Zhan's fingers digging in his waist, causing the piss to make him ache even more in delicious ways.
"Eight months, it's my first one." He chocked out.
"Heaven's blessings to you! How many are you planning on having?"
"One every year, nainai!" He giggled a bit. After the chitchat, they walked back home.
This walk was unexpected in many ways and if tonight Lan Zhan hurt him extra, slapped him more than usual, and landed a couple of spanks on his hurting belly, making him scream louder than ever, then it was his won business.
~*~
Finally, it was the rape night. Wei Wuxian was spread across the padded floor so that they don't ruin the mattress. He had already messed up Lan Zhan's hair with his struggle. His belly was black and blue by the assault. It was hurting and hurting and hurting. He wanted it out!
He screamed when Lan Zhan tore apart his insides for the millionth time this week by yanking the plug out. As usual it came out bloody.
To deny him the pleasure of Lan Wangji's cock, when he slid inside, Lan Zhan rained down slaps on his cock. He set a brutal pace, fucking him with his own piss. With his pistoning, piss leaked out on the floor, drenching the usually neat Hanguang Jun in his own old piss.
But even after getting raped, he was still sporting a belly like he was six months pregnant. With a horror he realised, he'll have to push it out.
Lan Zhan decided that he should do this on his own, and with every push that failed to push all of the piss out of him, Lan Zhan would give his balls a hit with Chenqing.
Wei Wuxian was lying on the floor trying to push out a week's worth of piss. With all his might, he pushed out. Half a day's piss flowed out.
Then came a harsh hit of Chenqing. It was so hard that for the first time in years, it genuinely made him close his legs as he sobbed.
"Wei Ying, your words," Lan Zhan was relentless.
"O-one, thank you Hanguang Jun." Wei Wuxian was just raped. His belly was hurt, his hole was leaking blood and piss. His balls were on fire.
It took him ten minutes before he could open his legs again and try to push. He had never been in such agony. The last time such happened, he was giving his core to Jiang Cheng.
WHACK!
So landed another spank. But this time on his raped asshole. Wei Wuxian let out a blood curdling scream so loud that could anyone hear, they would have thought this was some sort of dungeons to punish criminals.
WHACK!
WHACK!
WHACK!
All the other hits landed on his balls thankfully. It took him an hour to push it out. By the time it was done Wei Wuxian was more than sure to repeat this next year. He would have done this every month but sadly, they had busy lives.
"W-water." Wei Wuxian was so thirsty after everything, his throat felt so raw after the screaming, he could barely lift himself up. His eyes were closed as he leant against the bed with the help of Lan Zhan.
He could hear Lan Zhan move before he heard, "Open up."
He opened his mouth obediently but what rested on his mouth was not a pitcher. But Lan Wangji's cock. With a whine he closed his lips around it to prevent anything from escaping and let Lan Wangji's piss soothe his throat. Only then he was given water.
He loved it. He loved Lan Zhan even more.
~*~