Ultimate Villain's Return as a Doctor in the Cultivation World-Chapter 93 - A Strange Tongue

The Serpent Matriarch—whose name Cang still didn’t know—stayed pressed against the cave wall, breathing heavily, staring at her newly regenerated hand.

And couldn’t stop looking at him.

At his naked body. At the way morning light filtering into the cave caught the faint scales beneath his skin. At the muscles that had withstood her Nascent Soul attacks.

And most of all—

At his cock.

Still hard. Still massive. Still pressing against her tail where her pussy was hidden beneath scales.

"It’s—" Her voice was hoarse. "It’s so big."

Not aroused. Almost—worried.

Because she could see it clearly now in better light. Could measure it with her spiritual sense.

Thick as her wrist. Long—maybe nine or ten inches. The scaled texture making it look even more intimidating.

"For a beast, it’s actually small," Cang said casually, following her gaze down to his own shaft. "Most spirit beast males are... significantly larger in proportion. But for a woman—"

He looked back up, meeting her eyes.

"—for a woman, it’s more than enough."

The Serpent swallowed hard, her newly reformed fingers trembling.

"My body—" she gestured at herself. "—I’m smaller now. In human form. My pussy is—it won’t be able to—"

"Won’t be able to what?" he asked, stepping closer. "Take it? Stretch for it?"

"It’ll tear," she said bluntly. "My beast form could handle anything, but this body is—is more fragile—"

Cang paused, considering, then—

[SYSTEM] he called internally.

[Yes, Host?]

[Show me body modification options. Specifically—penis enhancement.]

[ACCESSING...]

A translucent golden screen appeared in his vision, invisible to the Serpent, displaying various options:

[BODY MODIFICATION MENU]

[PENIS ENHANCEMENT OPTIONS:]

- Length Adjustment (±6 inches)

- Girth Adjustment (±30%)

- Texture Modification

- Sensitivity Enhancement

- Stamina Boost

- Regeneration Speed

[CURRENT STATS:]

- Length: 10 inches

- Girth: 2.3 inches diameter

- Special Features: Dragon Scale Texture

[MEDICAL HERB RESOURCES AVAILABLE: YES]

[WARNING: Excessive modification may cause discomfort or injury to Host]

Cang grinned, selecting the length adjustment option.

[Increase to 12 inches] he commanded.

[PROCESSING...]

[CONSUMING: Dragon Blood Essence (1 drop), Enhancement Herb Extract (minimal)]

[MODIFICATION: COMPLETE]

And the Serpent watched—eyes going wide—as his cock seemed to grow.

Not dramatically. Not like inflating a balloon. Just—smoothly, naturally, gaining length and corresponding girth, the scaled texture adjusting to accommodate the new size.

From ten inches to twelve.

From wrist-thick to something that looked genuinely equine in proportion.

"What—?!" Her voice was shocked. "Did you just—did your cock just get BIGGER—?!"

"Had some resources to spare," Cang said with a shrug. "Figured if I’m going to claim a Nascent Soul spirit beast, I should be properly equipped."

He looked down at his enhanced shaft, giving it an experimental stroke.

"Twelve inches now. Should be perfect for reaching those deep spots inside you."

The Serpent’s tail coiled tighter beneath her, instinctive preparation for flight or fight, and—

"I can’t—" Her voice cracked. "That won’t—there’s no way—"

But Cang was already moving, closing the distance between them, and—

His hands grabbed her waist, lifting her effortlessly despite her combined human-and-tail form being easily over a hundred pounds.

"Let’s find out," he said, positioning her against the cave wall again.

Her back hit stone. Her tail coiled for support, the purple scales catching light. Her breasts pressed forward, those magnificent E-cups that defied gravity, nipples already hardening from fear and unwanted arousal.

And his cock—

Pressed against her entrance.

Not penetrating yet. Just—touching. The scaled head of his shaft rubbing against her pussy lips, hidden beneath the parted scales of her tail.

And the texture—

The Serpent gasped, feeling it for the first time with attention.

Not smooth. Not like human skin. Scaled. Tiny dragon-inherited ridges that provided incredible friction, that would stimulate every nerve ending inside her when he moved.

"Your pussy—" Cang murmured, using one hand to part her tail scales wider, exposing her fully. "—let me see it properly."

And in the light—

It was beautiful.

Different from human anatomy, but recognizable. Her outer lips were slightly larger, more prominent, a pale lavender color that matched her scales. The inner folds were visible, darker purple, slick with moisture from her lingering heat.

And her entrance—

Smaller than he expected. Tighter. Almost virginally tight despite her age.

’She really hasn’t mated in decades,’ he realized. ’Maybe never. Her pussy has been untouched for so long it’s nearly sealed.’

"It’s beautiful," he said aloud, and meant it.

"It’s—it’s not—" She tried to protest, but—

His thumb pressed against her clit, rubbing, and—

"Aahhh—!!" Her voice cracked, hips bucking involuntarily.

Because her clit was large. Prominent. More sensitive than a human woman’s, swollen from heat, and when he touched it—

Pleasure shot through her like lightning.

"Sensitive," he observed, continuing to rub. "Very sensitive. You’re going to cum so easily."

"No—I won’t—I can control—aahhh—!!"

But her body betrayed her, pussy clenching, leaking more fluid, the lavender lips darkening as blood rushed to the area.

And Cang—positioning his cockhead directly at her entrance—

Pushed.

Just the tip. Just an inch. But—

"AAAHHH—!!" The Serpent’s scream was immediate, her tail thrashing against stone.

Because it hurt.

Her entrance, tight and unused, was being forced to stretch around something far larger than it was designed for. The tissue pulled, straining, threatening to tear—

"Too big—!!" Her voice was panicked. "I told you—it won’t fit—pull out—!!"

"It’ll fit," Cang said calmly, holding her hips firmly, preventing her from pulling away. "Your body will adjust. Breathe."

"I can’t—it’s tearing—it’s—aahhh—!!"

But he continued pushing, slowly, inexorably, another inch sliding in, his scaled cockhead forcing her inner walls apart—

And the texture—

Oh gods the texture—

The scales on his shaft scraped against her sensitive inner walls, stimulating nerve endings she didn’t know existed, creating friction that was simultaneously painful and—

"Hnnnngh—" A different sound now. Not quite a scream. Almost a—moan?

"There," Cang said with satisfaction. "Your body is starting to accept it."

"It’s—it’s not—aahhh—!!" She tried to protest, but—

He thrust deeper, and four inches of his twelve-inch cock were inside her now, stretching her pussy visibly, distending her lower abdomen slightly.

And she could feel it. Could feel every ridge, every scale, every inch invading her.

"Your depth—" he murmured, using spiritual sense to map her internal anatomy. "—is different from humans. Your pussy is actually deeper. Goes further back. I bet I can get all twelve inches inside you without even hitting your cervix."

"That’s—that’s not possible—I measured—my body in this form is—aahhh—!!"

THRUST.

Six inches. Half his length buried in her tight, lavender pussy, and—

"HAAAAAHHHHH—!!"

Her scream echoed through the cave, her tail coiling so tightly around both their bodies that she was essentially immobilizing herself.

Creating a prison of scales and muscle that trapped them together.

"See?" Cang grinned. "You can take more than you thought."

"It hurts—!!" Tears streamed down her beautiful face. "Please—it hurts so much—!"

"Then why—" he leaned in, his mouth finding her neck, teeth grazing her pulse, "—is your pussy getting wetter?"

And it was true. Despite the pain, despite the stretching, her body was responding. Lubrication flooding her channel, making each thrust slightly easier, her inner walls beginning to relax around the intrusion.

"That’s—that’s just—biology—!!" she gasped. "It doesn’t mean—aahhh—!!"

THRUST.

Eight inches. Two-thirds of his cock buried in her serpentine pussy, and—

His mouth moved lower, finding her breast, and—

Sucked.

Hard. His lips closing around her nipple, his teeth scraping the sensitive bud, his tongue—

And her tongue—

Extended involuntarily from her mouth.

Not a normal human tongue. Split. Forked. Serpentine. The two tips flicking independently, tasting the air, tasting her own arousal and fear mixed together.

"Your tongue—" Cang released her nipple long enough to speak. "—is that what you use when you’re aroused?"

"It’s—it’s automatic—I can’t control—hnnnngh—!!"