Under the relentless pounding of his thick cock, Consort Shu—once a woman of unassailable virtue—had become a complete captive to her own lust.
She swayed her hips with such lewd, wanton abandon, her cries dripping with obscenity and seduction; every trace of her former, virtuous self had vanished.
Whatever her father-in-law commanded her to do while he fucked her, she obeyed without a moment's hesitation.
Had he not feared her body might not be able to take it, he would have claimed her virgin anus as well. After nearly an hour of intercourse, Consort Shu would have long since fainted had it not been for the fact that Father kept channeling his internal energy to sustain her body.
In the span of that hour, she had reached climax five times.
During this time, she had completely cast aside her former self, transforming into a woman who surrendered herself entirely to the pleasures of sex.
When Father finally ejaculated inside her, she—overcome with intense ecstasy—clung tightly to his body, reaching a final, culminating orgasm. Tears of pure bliss welled up and trickled down from the corners of her eyes.
Afterward, Consort Shu lay in Father's arms, panting softly, her heart filled with the profound joy a woman feels upon being conquered by a man.
Once her breathing had steadied, she asked him in a hushed, gentle tone, "Brother Long, will you come to see me often? I don't ask for much—just an occasional visit would be enough!"
As she spoke, she gazed at him, her face full of hopeful anticipation.
"You silly girl. Do you take me for the Emperor? How could I ever let a beauty like you slip through my fingers? Not only will I come to see you often, but I intend to make you mine—my woman. When I eventually leave the imperial palace, I'll take you with me. Would you be willing to come away with me?"
Upon hearing this, Consort Shu stared at him in utter shock, struggling to believe that his words could be true.
Yet, the look in his eyes told her that he was entirely sincere.
"Brother... are you truly serious? I am the Emperor's consort, after all... Is it really possible for me to leave the palace?"
Consort Shu asked, her voice trembling. "Silly girl, don't forget who I am—sneaking you out of the imperial palace is a piece of cake. What you should really be worrying about is something else: my personal tastes."
He said, a mischievous, wicked grin spreading across his face as he looked at Consort Shu.
Hearing his words and seeing that devious smile, Consort Shu suddenly recalled the rumors about him, and her face flushed bright red.
"Big brother... if I become your woman, please... please don't treat me the way you treat Sister Lan, okay?"
Consort Shu said, her voice laced with coy shyness.
"Nope! If you want to be my woman, you have to be a total slut. I like my women to be sluts—if a woman isn't a slut, I'm just not interested."
He stated, his tone entirely serious.
"Then... then what exactly do you want me to do?"
"I'm planning to open a brothel in Longyun City. If you become my woman, you'll be part of it—a bona fide whore. Whenever I return to the city, I'll be right there with you, letting other men fuck you."
His words left Consort Shu stunned; she hadn't imagined he would actually expect her to become a whore.
Had this been just a short while ago, she would have refused without a second thought. But after experiencing the kind of sexual pleasure that had enraptured both her body and soul, she found herself completely unable to say no.
"And it's not just you. Over the coming days, I'll be reaching out to the other ladies in the imperial harem. If they're interested in coming with me, I'll take them to Longyun City. If not, I'll make sure they're settled in a home where they can live a happy life."
He continued. After hearing what Father had to say, Consort Shu nestled gently into his embrace and replied, "Brother Long, please give me some time to consider. I will have an answer for you when you return."
Once she had spoken, Father pulled her closer and whispered sweet, amorous words into her ear.
After lulling her to sleep, he departed from Consort Shu's palace and set off toward his next destination.
—Over the next few days, my wife and I continued to attend to Emperor Shengzong, catering to the most exalted man in the entire realm with a wide array of pleasures. Yet, by the end of this period, my impression of him had soured completely.
His flaws—autocratic, selfish, lecherous, and more—were laid bare. It was hard to fathom that he was actually the father of my second younger brother.
Seven days after arriving at the imperial palace, my wife, my husband, and I finally took our leave and returned to the Prince Jing Residence.
Before we departed, Emperor Shengzong said to Prince Jing with a look of great satisfaction, "My son, you are truly a filial child. As for your younger brother—he only brought his Crown Princess to see me once, the day after his wedding, and I haven't laid eyes on him since."
As he spoke, I could see a raw, predatory desire for the "Crown Princess" burning in his eyes; his inability to fuck her had clearly left him deeply dissatisfied with the Crown Prince.
Of everyone, it was Father who gained the most during these few days.
Through his unique senses, he identified over twenty consorts within the imperial harem who had no desire to remain there.
He had already made contact with more than a dozen of them, and he planned to reach out to the others at a later time. Of the dozen or so women we encountered, more than half—after experiencing the formidable prowess of Father's cock—decided to become his women, signing on as prostitutes for the brothel we are set to open in Longyun City.
If the patrons knew that these beauties were once noble imperial concubines, they would surely go wild with excitement—and wouldn't hesitate for a moment to open their purses.
Of course, we obviously cannot reveal their true identities—at least, not until the social climate of this nation undergoes a genuine transformation.
During the few days we spent within the imperial palace, Emperor Shengzong remained completely oblivious to the fact that he had been thoroughly cuckolded.
Father, Pang Xing, and Shaoqing—each in their own way and at different times—had all bestowed upon him a "green hat" (the Chinese idiom for being cuckolded).
This emperor, who fancies himself so great, has effectively become a colossal fool—a cuckold even more pathetic and foolish than either Father or me.