Divine Arsenal 2: Dual Weapon Cultivation

by Dante King

  “Y-yes, sir!” Only the whites of Regina’s eyes showed as I tore off her panties, throwing them in a corner of the room. Despite the fact that she’d never done this with a man before, either Anna or Lyra must have given her some advice. Her soaked little slit looked freshly shaved, her mound hairless and smooth. The throbbing nub of her clit pulsed beneath her labia, their pinkness standing in luscious contrast to her tanned thighs.

  “Now that is a pretty little pussy,” I murmured, lowering my face to give her clit a lick. The valley between Regina’s thighs smelled like cinnamon and tasted like pure sex. The touch of my tongue against her made her react like she’d been hit with a taser. I watched her ignite like a bonfire, grunting and groaning with wild abandon as I stoked her inner fire.

  “Now you do it,” I told her, guiding her hand down to her dripping wet slit. Regina’s strokes were hesitant at first, then harder and faster. Her jaw dropped as her expression went slack with pleasure, her mouth forming a little ‘O’ of pure bliss as she fingered herself for the very first time. One of her legs kicked out against me, her wet walls quivering, and I knew she wasn’t going to last very long.

  Figures, I thought with a smirk. It was a cliche that a guy came almost instantly his first time having sex, but Regina was about to have her first orgasm even faster than I’d had mine oh so long ago.

  “Which do you like better?” I asked, my voice smoke and sex. I liked teasing her this way, driving her wild before we got down to the hard, primal fucking and Dual Cultivation. “When you touch yourself, or when I do this…” I took her wrist and guided her motions, “…for you?”

  Regina screamed with pleasure. “You, sir,” she whined, her voice so tight with pleasure it reminded me of a spring about to snap. “Oh fuck, you feel so much better than anything I could do! I feel so, so…”

  “Look at me,” I commanded, stroking the side of her face like a cherished pet as she drove toward her climax. “I want to see that pretty face of yours when you cum, Regina. I want to watch you have your first orgasm, and I want to know that all of them from now on belong only to me!”

  “Ungh, yes sir! Yes, oh fuck oh yes I’m going to come!”

  Regina went weightless in my arms as pleasure infiltrated her body. She shot off the bed, a flood of juice dripping from her quivering pussy as she came, crying with mingled shock and relief. Her scream was loud enough to reverberate off the walls, her face a tortured groan of beautiful agony as the first climax her body had ever experienced coursed through her veins. I held her for a long time, stroking her pussy slowly and sweetly, until she came down from her peak. She sobbed against my chest, the relief sending her into the stratosphere.

  “Fuck, that was so amazing,” Regina panted, looking up at me. “Look at me, sir—I’m shaking!”

  Indeed she was. Regina’s hands trembled like she’d just touched a holy relic and still couldn’t quite believe it. In her, the mixture of innocence and experience was so intoxicating that I couldn’t hold back any longer. I had to have her.

  I leaned back, quickly discarding my own robes as I watched her ride out the aftershocks of her climax. It wasn’t until I grabbed her legs and began to straddle her that Regina made a shocked noise and put her hand on my chest. “Wait a second!”

  “I need you,” I growled, kissing her neck. I could see how tight and wet her pussy had gotten after her orgasm—fuck, I could smell how ready she was. I needed to bury my cock in her. “You’re mine—”

  Regina pulled back with a smile. “You gave me my first orgasm, young man. That’s a rare and beautiful gift for a woman my age to receive. Something like that deserves to be repaid in kind, don’t you think?”

  I was too horny to understand. “Huh?”

  With a giggle, Regina sat up and shoved my chest with both hands. I rolled onto my ass, my head nearly going over the foot of the bed. Still laughing, the gorgeous, dark-haired beauty lay on her belly between my legs, staring at my cock.

  “Anna loves to gossip,” Regina purred, running a finger down my shaft. I didn’t think I could be any harder than I already was, but even more blood ran to my prick with Regina’s attention. “One thing she told me is that there’s nothing you love more than putting this big thing in her mouth. She said blowjobs are your favorite…”

  Bringing myself up onto my elbows, I tried to figure out if Regina was joking. “Anna is right,” I said, a bead of precum running down my swollen crown. “You sure you want to give it a try, though? That’s kind of jumping in the deep end—”

  “Yes, sir,” Regina purred, wrapping her fingers around my cock. I could tell the length and girth took her aback, but she was one hell of a game girl. Slowly, she lowered her face to my cock and gave that sensitive spot underneath my crown a dainty little lick. A spurt of precum shot down my shaft, startling her.

  “Oh fuck,” I panted, barely able to stand it.

  “Mmmmh,” Regina groaned, licking her lips. “You taste so good, Eric… fuck, it’s making me wet!”

  Without a hint of hesitation or shame, Regina made her lips into a sultry little ‘o’ and wrapped them around the head of my cock. Wet, tight warmth enveloped my cock, sending slick sensations all the way down my shaft as she took more and more of me into her mouth.

  “Keep going,” I whined, fighting the urge to upthrust into her throat with every ounce of control I had. “Good lord! For someone who’s never done that before, you sure know exactly how to make me feel good!”

  Regina pulled off me with a wet little pop, giggling as she stroked my cock with her fingers. “Your girls gave me a few pointers,” she admitted, nibbling her bottom lip as she watched my cock pulse and throb. “I may be inexperienced, young man, but I do have one hell of a dirty mind. You like the way my hot little mouth feels around your cock?”

  Wow. Who the fuck was this girl? The shy, bashful Regina I knew so well riding in the cart and helping the rest of the team couldn’t have been more different than this shameless slut, talking about how much she loved sucking my cock. Her cheeks hollowed out as she went back to sucking me, groans escaping her lips as she savored the taste of my precum. Not even Anna loved giving head this much. What Regina lacked in experience, she more than made up for in enthusiasm.

  As her head bobbed up and down in my lap like a cork, my senses sharpened. Despite the inhuman levels of self-control I wielded to keep myself from throwing Regina’s beautiful body down on the bed and ravishing her like a caveman, my body gradually opened itself more and more to cultivation. The room itself, the excited people downstairs, the feeling of Regina’s warm, wet mouth around my cock—all of it felt larger than life, as if the world outside of Dual Cultivation were a black and white film and the world had just been suddenly thrust into Technicolor.

  I couldn’t take it any longer. “You’ve had enough lessons on that,” I grunted, pulling my cock from Regina’s mouth. Quickly, I moved to the front of the bed and sat against the headboard, placing a Fire Core from my pack on the nightstand as I cast my gaze over her naked body. I couldn’t tell you how I knew Fire was the right element—I just did. It was a feature of my enhanced senses.

  “Yes, sir,” Regina purred demurely, wiping her mouth. A thin trail of my precum dribbled from the corner of her mouth, and she scooped it up to savor it. “What should I be learning, then?”

  I patted my thighs. “Come ride me,” I growled, locking eyes with her. “We’ll start with you on top, nice and slow. Don’t worry—I’ll get you warmed up before I give you a really hard pounding.”

  With a naughty grin, Regina crawled across the mattress on her hands and knees. She even knew how to do that better than pretty much any virgin I’d ever met. I wasn’t sure if Anna had coached her on how to keep her ass in the air, wiggling back and forth as she presented herself, but either way the performance was enough to make me throb.

  Regina straddled my thighs with her own, looking deep into my eyes. “I don’t know if I can take all this,” she panted, grinding her ti
ght, wet slit up and down my cock. “It might be too big to fit inside me, sir!”

  Fuck! This girl really was shameless. After a declaration like that, there was no way I could do anything but bury myself as hard and deep inside of Regina as I could. With a grunt, I dug my fingers into her hips and slammed her down on me, impaling her on my thick cock all the way down to the base.

  If I hadn’t already made her come once, there was no doubt that single thrust would have sent Regina over the edge. Her pussy clenched around me sweetly, her slick walls drawing around my cock in a warm, tight hug as I bottomed out inside of her. For a moment, pain flashed on her face and there was an unexpected pull of resistance—then the seal broke. I was the first man to feel her soft, mint condition pussy, and it was the greatest fucking feeling in the world.

  Despite her inexperience, Regina knew just what to do. She bounced up and down on my cock, watching in amazement as it pumped in and out of her tightness like a hammer hitting an anvil. On each thrust, more of her sweet juices coated my prick, letting me slide deeper and harder into her.

  “Oh yes!” Her cry of abandon shook the walls. Regina ground her pussy down on me, bracing her hands against the headboard for the leverage to go deeper. “Give it to me, Eric! I need it all! Oh, oh I can feel it! It’s opening for me—I can feel it taking control…”

  As could I. The world sharpened into crystal clear clarity, every hard thrust into Regina’s tight pussy an ocean of sensation. Flashes of color filled the room as our energies entwined, sending us both into a heightened state of consciousness. I reached for the Fire Core sitting next to us with my senses, ready to drain it and give Regina the gift of cultivation.

  As the energy flowed into me, the familiar tingle worked its way up my shaft. Suddenly I was thrusting upward as hard as I could, meeting her stroke for stroke as I worked my way to the peak. “I’m gonna come,” I grunted, burying my face between Regina’s ample breasts as she rode me hard.

  “Oh my gods, do it!” Her legs tightened around my waist, locking her in. There was no chance for me to pull out—no option to do anything except spray my virile seed as deep into her womb as possible. “Please, Eric, I want to feel you cum! I want you to pump me full, I want to feel it dripping out of me all day like a bad girl…”

  “Your wish is granted,” I roared, pounding her as hard as I could. I lost my rhythm, digging my nails into her back and grunting like a caveman as the dam inside of me burst. My cock jerked once against Regina’s back walls, coming to the peak, then I erupted like Mount St. Helens, thick ropes of hot seed painting her pink walls white.

  Regina felt that first spray and lost control. She moved her pussy in a tight swirl, pulling out the kind of advanced trick I couldn’t believe a newcomer like her could pull off. She quivered in my lap, her own orgasm fast approaching as my own relief ripped away the world around me. The energy from the Fire Core crested, arcing from me to her like an electric current. But something was wrong.

  I’d felt it before as Regina rode me, but only now as the last few spurts of seed drained from my balls did I realize what was happening. The Fire Core on the nightstand next to me glowed like a miniature sun, but it was as if some kind of block kept it from filling Regina with the light of cultivation. I couldn’t quite unlock her power—almost as if the Core itself wasn’t strong enough.

  Damn it, what was wrong? I reached for the Core, taking it in my fingers as Regina bounced up and down in my lap, her cries growing louder and sweeter by the moment. The orb felt warm against my fingers, yet the energy inside of it refused to flow. This was exactly what the woman had been worried about—that she wouldn’t be able to cultivate, that something would block her abilities. Had her self-doubt become a self-fulfilling prophecy as well?

  No, something else was going on. I needed more power.

  “Oh, Eric,” Regina moaned, registering none of this. The woman was lost in her own pleasure, grinding herself on my prick as she soared toward the second orgasm of her life. “This is so much better than my fingers. Oh fuck, it’s so fucking good! I never want it to stop, but I think… I think I’m going to come again! Oh fuck I’m going to come all over your cock!”

  She was—I could feel it. And before she did, I needed to find a solution to this problem. Only what the fuck could I do that wouldn’t ruin her first fuck?

  In the end, I didn’t come up with the answer. It came to me.

  As I reluctantly tore my gaze from the heavenly sight of Regina’s bouncing breasts, I noticed the pack I’d discarded on the floor had begun to vibrate. For a moment I thought our energy was causing an earthquake in the Hungry Herb Tavern — then the pack opened and something rolled out.

  The Core I’d taken off the body of the cultivator known as Seth rolled across the bedroom floor. A golden glow filled the room as it emerged, shot through with those inky black tendrils of corruption. I kept pumping inside of Regina, thrusting even after shooting my load deep inside of her, but I no longer heard her cries of passion, the sighs that told me she was nearing the peak.

  I looked at that Core and felt horror.

  It jumped off the floor, landing on the nightstand next to the more ordinary Fire Core. As it moved, I could have sworn the colors swirling inside of it changed, flushing deeper and redder to match the Fire Core’s energy. Regina kept on slamming herself down on me, seeing nothing, feeling nothing except the furnace of passion within her.

  “I’m cumming!” she cried, arching her back. Her long, dark hair shimmered all the way down to her ass as she sailed over the edge, her walls gripping me so tight it was hard to tell where she ended and I began. “Fuck, Eric, I’m cumming!”

  With my enhanced senses, I felt Regina’s orgasm as if it were my own. Pleasure so much stronger and sweeter than life filled us both, fusing us together in a flood of bliss. It rose higher and higher, to the point that it was simply unbearable, each of us crying out with utter abandon as we became one.

  The lock snapped as if it had never been there, and power flowed into Regina’s body. I opened my eyes to see only the Advanced Core I’d taken from Seth’s body sitting on the nightstand, burning like a bonfire.

  The tendrils of corruption were gone. Gone!

  A second orgasm hit me like a slap in the face. Normally I felt my own climax approach like an oncoming storm, and I needed to pull out and rest for a bit before shooting a second load. Instead, the wave took me from zero to a hundred in an instant, forcing me to bury my face between Regina’s tits and howl with bliss as I unloaded inside of her. As the pleasure crested, the feeling of her skin against mine began to change, the transformation that happened after Dual Cultivation seeping through her form.

  When I finally opened my eyes, sated, I was alone in the room. A new weapon sat on the mattress in front of me, awaiting my perusal.

  I couldn’t help my initial thought—that I was staring at something straight from Mortal Kombat, the fighting game I’d been obsessed with as a teen. What lay between my legs where Regina had just been was a rope dart, a shining silver spike with a length of pure white rope tied to it by several rings. A fluttering feather that looked as if it had come from a dove hung from the spike, like the finishing touch put on a masterpiece. It looked sleek, and deadly, and like it would take a great deal of practice for an ordinary person to master.

  However, I was no ordinary person. As I picked up the rope dart, wrapping it around my forearm, the knowledge of exactly how to use it flooded my mind. I saw how the contrast between the deadly spike and the smooth rope perfectly matched Regina’s balance of innocence and experience, and how its ability to be used at melee range or at a distance reflected her practicality. This rope dart would be a powerful weapon indeed—and a perfect addition to my growing arsenal.

  With the kind of wonder normally reserved for children, I took aim at a target across the room and tossed the Dart in a flourish. It flew straight and true, the rings affixed to the spike whistling like a wind chime as the rope slipped through m
y fingers. At the last moment I tugged it back and watched as it retreated smoothly, moving like a living thing through the air.

  A trace of flame remained in the air after I retracted the weapon. Imbued with the element of Fire, I thought, smirking down at the weapon. That’s hot—in more ways than one. Always good to cover another weakness.

  Inferno Salamander Beast Core Absorbed Using Dual Cultivation!

  Comprehension of Fire Increased!

  Initiating Engrave Stage (Level 3: Inferno)

  Engrave Stage reached 35% (Level 3: Inferno)

  Black Core (Dual Weapon Cultivation)

  Activating Sacred Skill…

  Dual Cultivation → Weapon Creation

  Martial Mastery (Rope Dart) successfully activated!

  Regina

  Regina Successfully Transforms into Cultivator (Early Mana Gateway)!

  Regina Now Possesses Secondary Form – Rope Dart (Fire Aspect)!

  I’d hardly let go of the rope dart when it began to shimmer. The familiar parade of phantasmagoric colors flashed before my eyes as the thing distorted, returning to the form of the beautiful naked woman I’d just gotten finished making love to. Regina lay on the mattress again, grinning and giggling and utterly satisfied.

  She sat up, wiping sweat from her breasts. “What… what just happened?” She glanced around the room as if she’d missed something. “I didn’t do something wrong, did I?”

  I lay back against the pillows in a heap. Sex always tired me out, but Dual Cultivation did a number on my senses that even a long, sweaty session of hot primal lovemaking couldn’t match. I thought about summoning one of Lyra’s maids to bring us more wine and something to eat, but discarded the thought for now. Maybe later—once I’d explained things to Regina.