One manifested cock in Shen Ling's pussy. Both women, penetrated simultaneously, their bodies jerking in unison as the divine rhythm drove them both.
"Your belly— I can see it—" Shen Yue gasped, looking down at her own distended stomach, the shape of his cock head visible through her flesh, moving with each thrust. The sight was impossible, horrifying, and something else she couldn't name.
He switched positions. Every few minutes, a new configuration.
Shen Yue on her back, legs over his shoulders, while he fucked her pussy — the angle so deep that his cock head ground against her womb with each thrust. Meanwhile, his manifested cock fucked Shen Ling's anal from behind, the qi-construct driving into her while she knelt beside them, her face pressed against her sister's thigh.
