The first thing coming out of Elizabeth's mouth after having so long of something stuffed in was a loud scream. And nobody would blame her.
If the first thing you saw after a long pleasant dream was a face bleeding out of every orifice you would scream too.
Samuel was momentarily taken aback by the sudden action before the power kicked in once more.
He saw how it branched off to many different futures and just like before he followed the one that would most expediently get it solved.
Which consisted of having him shove his dick back inside. The action made him even more lightheaded but he gave out no outward change. The future in which he did was not something he had the will to follow through, especially when there was an easier option.
His disciple's lips immediately sealed around his girth as her tongue danced around licking him all over. Her large beautiful blue eyes still had a horrified look but it rapidly changed to pleasure.
Not losing the initiative, Samuel immediately channeled the vast amounts of very low-level vital essence from his core, through his essence circuits, and into his scrotum.
This was a trick he learned while he was out on the field so constantly with Lucia.
For normal Heaven's chosen masters, vital essence got naturally stored as they became aroused or received stimulation in their respective areas based on biology. It was a big reason why disciples were constantly 'assaulted' their masters at every available opportunity.
Samuel, on the other hand, could consciously channel and turn his essence into vital essence rapidly. The only caveat, it was horribly inefficient. The natural process was about a hundred times more efficient.
The only reason he could do it with such regularity was that one of his two mythic breakthrough destinies made him have effectively infinite essence.
With an audible gulp, Elizabeth started chowing down on the delicious gooey elixir as it exited its dispenser and down her gullet. Her eyes closed and her mouth vibrated as she moaned around his appendage. A shiver erupted from her spine as her entire form was awash with pleasure.
*Grrr*
An animalist growl came from the side where Lucia still lay hugged in his left arm. But Samuel filed that for later as he was currently focused on two very important things.
First, his disciple who he gently removed from his softening appendage with his arm on her silky blonde hair.
Second, his foray into his essence circuits made him realize just what was happening inside him. And thankfully, It was not anything he needed to worry about. No, it was instead something very very exciting. Even if the effect was temporary, the implications were tremendous.
Once Elizabeth was fully sated and calmed he took her off him and asked.
"Better?"
The nod was very languid as Elizabeth was still luxuriating in the feeling of tasting his goo. But rationality quickly came back and she was once more very distressed. But a lot less manic.
"Master! Are you alright?!?"
"Yes. I am fine."
"Really?!?"
It was Lucia who asked him this time, worry still etched on her face.
For the first time, Elizabeth noticed the third person in the room.
First, she noticed her absurd beauty. Then she noticed her extremely ornate robes. Finally, she noticed the proximity between her and her master.
Her mind very quickly connected the dots.
Her head ducked, fist in palm as she said.
"Greetings! Master!"
Lucia immediately dismissed her.
"Bah! You are not important! Samuel! Are you really okay?"
The words were harsh but fair. And Elizabeth would have categorized her as a regular aloof master. But she had an extra sense that activated giving her some additional juicy details.
Namely, the Heaven's chosen in front of her was lovestruck and extremely interested in her master.
Elizabeth filed that for later.
She instead listened to her master's next words.
"I am fine. I simply overused a borrowed power without properly understanding it. But that is hardly important at the moment. Congratulations, disciple! I welcome you, Elizabeth, as an honored cultivator! May your path lead you to ascension."
Lucia looked shocked and immediately asked.
"Oi! What power did you abuse? Aren't you like a well of endless essence?"
Samuel gave Lucia one of his patented even stares.
"Remember the bloodline destiny?"
"Yeah?"
"I believe my disciple's bloodline destiny has something to do with the manipulation of Fate."
Lucia's jaw dropped in awe.
"Fate?! Like the one that only one sect in the entire nine realms can turn into an effective cultivation method?"
"Yes."
"The same one that is more difficult to understand and cultivate than the coveted soul essence?"
"Yes."
"The same one that made The Seer nigh unbeatable in one on one combat?"
"Yes."
Lucia was astounded and she just kept throwing Samuel questions to make sense of it all, and Samuel kept parroting back the same answer.
To him, it was just another extremely powerful form of essence manipulation. To Lucia and other normal people, it was far far more. Those proficient in Fate essence or Fate Weavers as they were often called were some of the most powerful cultivators across all the nine realms.
They were even valued in the outsider realms which was a feat in and of itself.
The culprit for this extreme reaction, however, had tuned out both of them.
The moment she had heard that she was now a cultivator she was very excited to see and do what most did when first entered a path, looking inward.
All she had to do was think of the power and she could feel the effects immediately. A tangible warmth traveled from the very core of her being, across her body, and into her palms.
Streams of iridescent gold light coalesced above her palm to make a small luminescent sphere.
The feeling was very intoxicating. It was like she could move mountains, part the seas and tear open the sky.
Behind it all, however, there was this hunger. There was this innate knowledge that made her realize that she could do none of those grand feats... yet.
But, it still felt within reach. All she had to do was move just a bit forward and she could touch that power. Drink just a bit more essence...
Elizabeth shook her head. Surprise at where her mind seemed to be going breaking her out of her weird reverie.
This made her notice the conversation going on above her head and much more importantly the dangling penis that hung openly so close to her face.
She licked her lips and seeing how busy the masters were in their conversation decided to pass her time doing something enjoyable while she waited for her to finish.
It was then the masters decided to make her part of the conversation...