Cultivating competition

A few weeks go by, and the four of you enjoy each other’s company. Everyone gets extremely skilled in the sword, but you most of all. You transformed your sword intent, into sword will. Sword will is the mark of a true sword master, and can be used without a sword. It’s potency is far greater, and can be use to create phantom swords. Phantom sword is slightly above your current level, however. Cultivating with each other has helped your cultivation’s rise, and Qian reached the third level. You and the other’s haven’t been able to though, showing just how much harder advancement has gotten. Mao’s cultivation also doesn’t improve as fast, since he can’t directly benefit from your volatile yang qi, he can only benefit second hand from the benefits it brings the women.

“It’s almost time for the sect’s evaluation competition.” Mao says, after a passionate cultivaton session.

“What’s that?” You ask, not hearing about it before.

“I keep forgetting you two are new. Every year disciples complete to have their ability evaluated. It’s how the sect elders decide our benefits. It’s split into two different parts. The cultivation competition, and the fighting competition. The cultivation competition puts disciples against each other to make the other orgasm before they do. Your performance is than evaluated based on your partners and outcome. The fighting competition is one-verses-one fights. Judged by wins and loses as well as performance.” Mao explains.

“I’m fairly confident Ichicka will win the competitions.” Song says, looking at Mao to get him jealous.

“Probably. He broke the Slumber chamber record easily, and he’s an official sword master now. There’s not many in the sect that practice fighting, so I don’t any could challenge a sword master.” Mao relies calmly, making Song pout in disappointment, which gets everyone to laugh.

“What will happen if he’s promoted to core disciple?” Qian asks worriedly.

“I haven’t considered that! If he does, his place will be changed to one in the core court, and receive greater benefits than us after the competition. You don’t have to worry though, although we can’t go to the inner court unless we also become core disciples, there’s no rule against him hanging out in the inner court at our places.” Mao explains.

“Phew! You had me worried there. I can’t imagine my life without him.” Qian says, as she releases a deep breath.

“I know what you mean! Imagining even going a week is unfathomable. When he was at the chamber for four days, it was like being tortured.” Song says, making Mao finally get jealous, making her giggle.” Don’t worry silly! No matter how good he gets in bed, it’s you i love!” She tells him, before kissing him passionately. You then pull Qian closer to you.

“ I love you to! No matter who else I meet, there will always be a place for you in my heart!” You state before kissing her. This ended up devolving into a passionate cultivation session. After a few days, you all head out to start the first part of the competition; the cultivation competition.

You all separate and are given numbers for simplicity. The competition judge’s performance, quality of partners, and number of partners. You are free to drop out, if you can’t go again when your called, and also drop when you lose three times. Due to the number of disciples, there’s usually hours, at least at first. Your first few partners were no match for your skill, lasting no more than two minutes. Your partners quickly became those who also performed well, causing your sessions to get significantly longer. However, even they couldn’t last even half an hour. You then match with Song.

“I didn’t really think we’d get paired during the competition. Please make me cum! The others have just gotten me frustrated after going so long without orgasm.” Song whines.

“Don’t worry! I’ll take good care of you.” You say seductively. Unlike the others you don’t hold back, releasing your aura’s power as you start licking her precious flower.

“Oh heavens! I missed you so much! Eat me! Get me ready for you!” Song moans out. Just before she cums, you stop.” You tease! I thought you were going to make me cum!” Song whines.

“ I thought you wanted my rod! It’s over if you cum! So hang in there!” You say, before plowing into her.

“Fuck! If your that rough, I’ll cum to fast!” Song cries out in pleasure.

“Guess you’ll have to try harder! Let’s see what you can handle!” You say, before pounding her roughly.

“Fuck! Shit! Slow down! I’m gonna cum to soon! Song screams, though you ignore her protests. Despite saying she’s close, she lasts over an hour, until she explodes with ecstasy you’ve never seen before. She practically hoses you with her squirt.”FUUCK! Oh Shit! That was so intense! Looks like I’ll have to try holding myself back more often! Thank you!” Song moans, before giving you a passionate kiss.” I’m gonna drop out. That took way to much out of me, do your best stud.” She says, before leaving.

You continue to the competition, and eventually meet Qian, who kisses you.” I’ve waited so long to get matched with you. The competition takes forever. Now cum pound my pregnant flower!” She says. Like Song though, you instead eat her out first. In the end, she lasted a bit longer then Song, but by barely a minute. She also couldn’t continue, after you pound the hell out of her. You continue to progress, until all the other woman lose. It was then determined you were the best male. You were told to enter a room again, which you felt was strange, but listened. When you entered, you see the woman, who’s the matriarch of the sect. You recognize her from a painting in the sect, her name was Sun Ling.

“Matriarch Ling! To what do I owe the pleasure?” You ask, bowing.

“As the best male cultivatior among the disciples, you are given the privilege of cultivating with me! Of course, only until you finally orgasm.” Matriarch Ling explains. For some reason, you felt like being cheeky.

“What if I make you cum first?” You ask, smiling.

“Oh? Quite bold of you, though I don’t necessarily dislike that. It’s never happened that a disciple could get me off, but I guess I’ll humor the question. If you make me orgasm, I’ll add it to the amount of times you can shoot your seed into me, how about that?” The Matriarch replies.

“What if I exhaust you, before I can cum as mauve as you?” You ask, if anyone else heard you, they’d cut your tongue out.

“Hmmm! You’re quite the interesting one! I guess if that’s the case, I’ll agree to be your woman! Now are you ready to have your way with me? Or any more questions?” The Matriarch asks, you know her amusement is coming to an end, but you can’t help it.

“Have my way with you? Does that mean I can knock you up?” You ask, stunning even yourself. The matriarch is also briefly stunned. She then slowly drops her robes, revealing her stunning body.

“If your really capable of it, then have at it. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a child!” The

Matriarch says, before spreading herself for you. You’ve become quite horned up, from never finish after all of this, so you swiftly impale her, and use you full skill.”Fuck! How is it this good! Even the elders aren’t this skilled!” The matriarch moans. Although the pleasure is extraordinary, you’ve already developed a technique, that allows you to master your orgasm. If you wanted to last forever, than you could. This leads to making the matriarch continually orgasm, causing her to leak like a faucet. Once you sense she’s reaching her limit, you decide to wrap it up.

“I’m gonna burst! Are you sure your fine getting pregnant?” You ask.

“Yes! Heavens! Cum! Give me your thick load!” The matriarch screams. Your not sure if she if she’s just consumed by lust, or truly fine with it. It doesn’t stop you from letting yourself bust.” Yeeeeesss! Oooooh My-Aaaah!” The matriarch screams as you flood her womb. After you sense she’s pregnant, you also notice that you’ve reached the third level.