The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 447 Thanks for the meal

A faint smile played on Qingyi’s lips as he observed the two peerless beauties kneeling before his member.

Ruxue’s complexion was crimson as she tilted Celestia’s chin up, the younger woman's face resembling a ripe tomato.

The young woman’s rosy lips parted, tentatively welcoming the tip of Qingyi’s length and catching a faint, salty tang.

As she opened her mouth wider, she allowed the first inch to slide inside.

The size felt overwhelming for her, yet she resolved that if the other woman could manage it, she must succeed as well!

The goddess surely wouldn't be disappointed in her for failing, would she?

Celestia gulped down the head of Qingyi’s cock. Her tongue circled the reddish glans with some hesitation, but she rapidly mastered the rhythm.

Another four inches vanished into her mouth. Her tongue now pressed against the thick, vascular base of Qingyi’s cock; her eyes brimmed with tears as she swallowed further, feeling the tip brush against the depths of her tight, virgin throat.

Leaving Celestia to her task for a moment, Ruxue climbed onto the bed.

Her massive tits enveloped Qingyi’s biceps. These pale, soft mountains of flesh were far too vast for any mortal hand to grasp, completely overshadowing her slender torso.

“Hm... it is quite rare to see you in such a state...” Qingyi remarked with a chuckle, enjoying the immense weight and softness of her breasts against his skin.

Upon hearing his words, Ruxue leaned forward and nipped at her husband’s shoulders, causing him to let out a sharp cry of pain.

She shifted positions before he even had a chance to voice a complaint.

Pressing his head into her chest, she squeezed those incomparable behemoths of flesh around his face.

Only Qingyi’s dark hair remained visible within the deep valley between them, while the base of her enormous breasts rested heavily against his shoulders.

“Yes... and you ought to enjoy this while it lasts, you shameless husband... otherwise, I might just smother you with my huge boobs, just as Isabel loves to do, fufufu~~” Ruxue purred, giving Qingyi just enough room to breathe.

“Oh? Should I take that as a threat or a reward?” Qingyi questioned.

His mouth immediately sought out one of Ruxue’s soft, purple nipples, his lips sealing around it as he began to suckle vigorously.

“Nghnn~~” Ruxue let out a moan, pulling Qingyi closer with renewed strength.

Her eyes, burning with pleasure, drifted down toward Celestia.

The sacred priestess was still contending with Qingyi’s cock, her cheeks hollowing as her tight throat worked tirelessly to accommodate his full length.

A constant stream of saliva escaped her lips, dripping onto her own large tits, while muffled gurgles originated from deep within her throat.

Though her eyes watered, she did not falter. The long bulge in her neck continued its descent until her lips finally pressed against Qingyi’s groin.

“Aghnnn~~ hubby~~ so big~~ so hot~~ so thick~~” Celestia gasped as she pulled back, panting against Qingyi’s cock, which was now slick with the saliva that connected them.

The warmth of her breath sent a wave of shivers through the handsome young man’s frame.

‘Mother Auranys... I am being a good girl for the hero, am I not?’ Celestia thought with a smile before taking Qingyi’s cock once more. ‘I hope the day comes soon when we can serve hubby together...’

Celestia swallowed Qingyi’s cock again. Her eyes drifted shut as her throat, becoming acclimated to the girth, took it all in.

“Good girl...”

Qingyi’s praise only served to make her suck even more fervently.

Her initially clumsy efforts transformed into a ravenous display, her head bobbing between Qingyi’s legs as she drew his cock deeper, her throat struggling to milk him dry.

The intensity of her movements caused her breasts to swing wildly, slapping against Qingyi’s legs or colliding with wet, loud smacks.

Every sound of choking and every muffled cry only served to heighten Qingyi’s arousal.

“Ughnn~~ b-be gentler.” Ruxue said, patting Qingyi’s chest as he began to suckle one of her sensitive nipples with more force.

“Ah...” He retreated slightly, moving his hands to gently squeeze the breast he had just released.

“nghnnn~~” Ruxue’s lips parted in an erotic moan as a stream of warm, creamy milk sprayed from her tits.

“You seem even more worked up today, don't you?” Qingyi noted, licking the milk from her nipple, his tongue tracing the curves of those perfect, massive, pale orbs.

He leaned back, one hand gripping Ruxue’s hip while his lips moved to her other breast, engulfing the purple nipple and sucking greedily.

Ruxue could do nothing but moan under Qingyi’s touch, each squeeze of his hand causing more milk to spurt forth.

She felt a flicker of embarrassment as she noticed Celestia watching her, the priestess’s eyes glowing even as she continued to swallow Qingyi’s cock without pause.

She realized she didn't play the role of the naughty older sister nearly as well as Feiyan did.

Celestia soon reached a frantic pace, her throat milking Qingyi’s cock with increasing power and intensity.

She could sense it; a powerful climax was approaching.

“Pull back a little, honey, don’t let a single drop go to waste!” Ruxue’s voice reached Celestia, who retreated just enough so that only the head of Qingyi’s cock remained within her lips.

In the next instant, it finally happened.

Her eyes went wide and her cheeks puffed out as the initial burst of cum filled her mouth.

The jet was powerful, striking the roof of her mouth. The hot, thick liquid coated her tongue, leaving her barely enough time to swallow before the second wave arrived.

“Gulp~~ gulp~~~gulp~~ mghnn~gulp~~”

Four thirsty gulps rang out, each one louder than the last, as her throat worked frantically to process all of Qingyi’s cum.

Finally, she pulled away completely.

Without needing instruction, she instinctively showed her work.

Her lips parted and her eyes shimmered. She stuck out her tongue, proving that not a single drop of Qingyi’s cum had been lost.

“Thank you for the meal, hubby...”

“Ah...” Qingyi smiled, pulling Celestia onto his lap to sit beside Ruxue.

Though the holy priestess’s breasts were not quite as massive as Ruxue’s, they were still substantial; the four enormous mounds of flesh pressed obscenely against Qingyi’s chest.

He relished the feeling of those milkers drowning his chest in an endless sea of softness.

“Such a good girl... how about we go meet your other sisters now?”