[The Sequel to the Dance Art] Chapter Sixteen

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Author: Robertdd
2015/06/07 First published on sis
Word count: 5200
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What is the most beautiful flower in the world?
Some say it's the rose, representing a young girl longing for love.
Some say it's the carnation, representing a mother joyfully watching her daughter grow.
However, in men's eyes, the most beautiful sight is undoubtedly the mother-daughter flower.
A voluptuous mother and her innocent, tender daughter, writhing and yielding beneath a man, both reaching
the peak of sexual pleasure, ultimately bearing increasingly full bellies together—this beautiful scene not only permeates various
TV dramas and entertainment programs, but even hospitals have posters promoting the benefits of mother-daughter pregnancy.
"A mother's personal demonstration of pregnancy alongside her daughter not only alleviates the daughter's anxiety and helps
her through the initial discomfort of pregnancy, but also strengthens the bond between mother and daughter, especially when both mother and
daughter are pregnant with and give birth to the same man." Murong Li flipped to the color page: "Grand Mother-Daughter Party, Elite Men
in Attendance. Heh, the advertisement has even reached my doorstep."
These days, there are more and more girls among the Seven Fairies; whether you prefer mother-daughter pairs or sister pairs,
you can find your ideal match. And Xinling's belly is growing bigger every day; the landlady has already started
to focus on the "pregnancy glow.
" "Ningning and I are going out to deliver takeout." Ruopin, holding her daughter's hand,
greeted someone lazily lying on the sofa reading a magazine: "It's booked online."
"Oh, I see. Go ahead."
The internet is so advanced these days; various video websites are full of passionate selfies by college students and
live shows by pornographic female anchors, while prostitution websites have, after several rounds of competition and reshuffling, established two or three major brands
. Small brothels like Murong Li's don't have the resources or technology to create their own websites. If customers
want to order, they can use professional websites like Baidu Waimai or Tuanpao to choose
their preferred prostitutes.
Ruopin and her daughter have been booked dozens of times on Tuanpao, almost always with perfect reviews. Several
repeat customers even book them almost every week.
In this day and age, there are too many prostitutes. Although Ruopin and her daughter have looks comparable to movie actresses,
the market rate is what it is. One ejaculation only brings in a few dozen yuan, barely enough for a boxed lunch. Even
the price for mother and daughter sharing a bed is only two hundred yuan. And if it's a home service, there's a maximum
extra twenty yuan for transportation.
Today, the place they went to was a bit far; it took them almost forty minutes by bus to get there. Ningning couldn't
help but mutter, "Luckily we didn't take a taxi, otherwise we wouldn't even have enough for the fare."
Ruopin, holding her daughter's hand, followed the map to the location—an old-fashioned tenement building, somewhat dilapidated. The
mother and daughter looked around, deciding that this place should cost 50% more—if they were raped,
it would be a huge loss .
Finding the address, Ruopin rang the doorbell. A short while later, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen opened
the door: "You're the prostitutes from the internet, aren't you?" He sized up the mother and daughter: "Are you really mother and daughter?"
"The real deal." Ruopin looked at the young man: "Did you call us, or your parents?"
The young man didn't answer, only stepping aside: "Come in."
The mother and daughter entered, finding the room somewhat messy, with Coke bottles and instant noodle boxes haphazardly
piled in a dirty corner. The sofa was so old that its original color was unrecognizable.
A few more young men came out from the inner room. One was shirtless with a mantis shrimp tattooed on his chest, and the other two wore
black vests with ribbonfish tattoos on their arms.
"These are the two bitches?" The shirtless man sized up the mother and daughter. "Not bad."
"The four of you?" Ningning asked boldly. "Then it'll cost extra."
"Extra money?" One of the men in the vests was clearly unhappy. "We agreed on two hundred yuan for a mother and daughter triple."
"But there are four of us."
"Give them an extra fifty." The leader seemed quite generous. "Want to do it?"
Ruopin thought to herself, since she was already here, it wouldn't be worth it if she didn't do it. She would have to pay for the bus fare to and from the store.
So she said, "It's too far from here. Add ten yuan for transportation." "
Okay, two hundred and sixty it is. If you serve us well, we might get a tip."
After agreeing on the price, Ruopin and Ningning began to take off their clothes.
"Take it slow, let us guys get a good look."
The men always had a lot of demands, but Ruopin and Ningning were already used to it. The mother and daughter stood
on the dining table in the middle of the living room, the men sitting in a circle around them, already vaguely able to see what was under their skirts
.
Ruopin helped her daughter, and Ningning helped her mother, slowly untying the ties around their necks, then
carefully turning around on the round table, little by little revealing their perfect breasts.
"What perky breasts!" a man whistled, the mother and daughter's breasts touching each other. The rose-red nipples
collided with the pink buds, white milk dripping down their graceful bodies.
As the women's bodies were exposed, the men's cheers grew louder. The daughter grasped her mother's full breasts, and
with each squeeze and release, the milk gushed out like a abundant fountain.
Ruopin slowly pulled down her daughter's lace panties, exposing her own daughter's private parts to the group of strange
men.
"Gentlemen," she said softly, "this is my daughter's bottom, isn't it white?"
"White!" "
Is it perky?" "
Perky!"
She raised her hand and slapped her daughter's fragrant buttocks: "Is it crisp?"
"Crispy!" The men could no longer suppress the primal force within them. They all unzipped their pants, revealing their
magnificent heavy cannons, and began to masturbate from all directions towards the nearly naked mother and daughter on the small round table.
"Mother," Ningning said sweetly, "spanking your daughter's bottom again, is your daughter being naughty?" As she spoke, she also
Looking aggrieved, she climbed off the table, turning her back to her biological mother and facing a man holding a silver spear. She
straddled his chair, saying, "Sir, there's a naughty little girl here who needs punishment."
Although Ningning was only eighteen, she possessed a seductive charm and alluring demeanor. At this moment, besides
the black stockings on her legs and the black lace shorts hanging from her ankles, she had nothing else to cover herself.
The man stared intently at her pair of snow-white apples, unable to resist reaching out to roughly knead them. "Good,
good..."
Ruopin also sat down on the table, but spread her legs towards the leader. She used two fingers of her left hand to part
the tender flesh outside her vulva, supporting herself on the table with her other hand. Although she didn't speak, her seductive eyes were enough to entice
the man to walk towards her involuntarily.
"Quite the slut." The leader pressed down on her knees, thrusting his hips forward and inserting his penis into Ruopin's
wet hole. "Damn, it's so tight, and so wet." He began to thrust in and out. Ruopin
held onto the table with one hand and grasped the boy's penis with the other, taking it into her cherry lips. As her
fragrant tongue began to work its magic around the youthful penis, the boy couldn't help but moan in pleasure:
"Ah... Big sister is so amazing! You're licking me so well!"
The others couldn't help but laugh—this kid hadn't seen much of the world, hadn't been with many women, and
he was already moaning like he was about to ejaculate right after entering her mouth. He was really making a fuss over nothing.
Over there, Ningning was still flirting with her customer. She wasn't in a hurry to insert that hot penis into her
flower valley. Instead, she thrust out her breasts, letting him fondle her pair of testicles—over the past few months,
her developing breasts, under the men's varying degrees of kneading, had actually increased by a cup size,
successfully upgrading from a B to a C, and she estimated that by the New Year she would catch up with her mother's D cup.
She held the man's penis in one hand, rubbing it against her wet, dripping opening. The head parted
the labia of the girl's cleft, but couldn't find a way in. The man, waiting longer, hearing the
satisfied moans of the girl's mother being penetrated, grew even more impatient. Seizing an opportunity, he thrust upwards forcefully,
and it slid into her flower cave.
"Oh, sir, your rod is so big!" Ningning frowned, "It's about to burst my hole!"
Encouraged by the girl, the man became even more vigorous. He suddenly grabbed the girl's smooth,
tender buttocks, stood up from the chair, and began to fuck the beautiful girl as he walked around.
Ningning's long, slender legs were wrapped around the man's waist, her snow-white skin contrasting beautifully with the man's bronze muscles.
The sounds of their bodies slapping together were quite amusing, mingling with her soft moans.
Although this method of fucking was deep, each thrust seemingly piercing through her vagina, it was also extremely
exhausting. After a while, the man carried Ningning to the wall and set her down, making her stand on one leg upright in
front of the window, with the other leg raised high on the windowsill. The man opened the window, and Ningning held onto the windowsill as the man thrust
into her again from behind.
"Ah, so good... Big brother, you're so amazing!" Ningning moaned and groaned as he thrust into her with all his might
, her full breasts swaying in the air. Even the residents across the street were drawn to her.
The leader had already finished, ejaculating inside Ruopin's vagina, and immediately another
young but hot penis was inserted.
The man who was having sex with Ruopin had her legs on his shoulders, thrusting his penis forward with all his might, his
large hands groping her firm breasts, causing milk to flow everywhere.
"Hey, this bitch has a lot of milk," the man exclaimed as he fucked her, "Damn, so
soft!"
At this moment, the boy also ejaculated in Ruopin's mouth, but his penis did not soften, remaining
hard.
He pulled his penis out of his mother's mouth and looked at the girl moaning and being fucked on the side. He
was involuntarily drawn to her, taking a moment to knead Ningning's breasts, saying, "These breasts are not bad either. They're strong."
After one man ejaculated in Ningning's vagina, another immediately followed, not even
giving her a chance to catch her breath.
In the eyes of these men who had paid, their only goal was
to have sex with the mother and daughter as much as possible within a given timeframe.
Sometimes they were piled on top of each other, vulva against vulva, breast against breast, the mother's mouth filled with the
penis that had just been thrusting in and out of her daughter's vagina, the daughter's anus stuffed
full of a penis that the mother had recently sucked.
Other times, the mother and daughter knelt on the bed with their buttocks raised, each with one or two vibrating toys inserted into their vaginas
, and an enema tube inserted into their anuses. A five-yuan packet of enema powder could make 10
liters of enema fluid, equivalent to a whole bucket of purified water, which was being poured into their plump
buttocks.
The mother's buttocks were full and deep, the daughter's buttocks delicate and smooth, but after the copper-tipped
enema tube was inserted, both mother and daughter let out cries of agony.
The men watched as their bellies grew larger and larger, until they were swollen as if they were ten months pregnant. They then
poured all the enema fluid into their bodies before pulling out the soft tube from the copper-tipped nozzle and
plugging their anuses with a sticky plug.
"Haha, a mother and daughter, both pregnant from being fucked." The men
manipulated the mother and daughter, who seemed to be in late pregnancy, making them spread their legs for the phone camera, revealing their vaginas with vibrating
dildos inserted. Their protruding bellies looked as if they had truly been fucked by these men.
The men, who had already ejaculated two or three times inside them, weren't in a hurry to continue their piston-like movements; they
needed to play a game to boost their temporarily sluggish penises.
Ruopin, with her large belly, acted out a unique little skit with her daughter.
Naked, Ruopin knelt on a torture device made of two benches pushed together; her belly was so large it was visible.
If the capillaries beneath her skin were to sway slightly, one could almost hear the gurgling of water inside her intestines. She was now playing
the role of a daughter who was stealing food.
Ningning, the daughter, was playing the strict parent—the mother.
Ningning wore lingerie that the men had somehow acquired—these provocative clothes
seemed to arouse the men's desire for violation even more than complete nudity. She held a small leather whip with several strips in her hand
, gently striking her mother's belly: "Tell me, which bastard is the father of that bastard in your belly!"
Ruopin, kneeling on the bench, looked pitiful: "It's...it's..."
"Who is it!" Ningning raised the whip: "If you don't tell, I'll whip your breasts raw... Ah, so horny, you
've even started milking on your own. Are you really that horny, actually milking on your own in front of men?
Do you get so horny that you can't help it when men see you?"
"Yes..." Ruopin admitted shyly, her face like a peach blossom: "Whenever this horny girl sees a man, her little hole can't help
but leak fluid, and her nipples get hard and painful, and the milk just keeps flowing!"
"So horny!" Ningning said, feigning seriousness: "She's actually milking on her own. It's obvious she's
seducing men. Did she take her breasts out and show them to men on the bus?"
"Yes, my daughter is incredibly horny. She loves having her breasts looked at. As soon as she sees a man looking at her
breasts, she starts to milk herself."
"So horny!" Ningning half-jokingly lashed her mother's breast with the whip, and the already sensitive
nipple immediately leaked a lot of milk. Ningning feigned anger: "How dare you act so
horny in front of me! I'll teach you a lesson this time! Come on, light the candles and seal this slut's nipples with wax!"
As she spoke, two men stepped forward, each holding a red oil candle. Each man pinched
a bright red nipple, squeezing the base of the areola to spread the nipple opening as wide as possible, then dripped hot
candle wax into the opening, completely sealing the nipple.
"Now let's see how you slut can be so wanton!" Ningning said smugly.
The men seemed to have recovered, each of their erections ready to fire. After the water was drained from their anuses, the mother and daughter
were attacked from both ends, forced into various
positions.
This mother-daughter orgy continued until the early hours of the next day. The leading man, though exhausted,
still gave the mother and daughter a five-star review on the app: "Truly stunning! Not only are they skilled, but they can unlock
all sorts of positions. They're supposedly beauties from a dance academy, definitely worth a try!" He also included
a series of photos they had taken of the mother and daughter during their debauchery, including shameful images of the mother and daughter being fucked in a urination-like position on the balcony
, and a final souvenir of the mother and daughter with their vaginas spread open and semen flowing. These exciting photos would surely
attract more clients for them in the future.
Because they were exhausted from being fucked by the men, and being in the middle of nowhere, the mother and daughter supported each other for a long way
before finally finding a night bus stop. After waiting for almost half an hour, a double-decker bus stopped
in front of them. The driver glanced at the mother and daughter as the doors opened: "Free admission for nude passengers, wanna get on?"
"Yes," Ruopin and Ningning replied in unison. The moment the mother and daughter boarded the night bus, their
thighs and breasts were immediately groped by men's hands.
"Ah… I should have taken a taxi home," Ningning muttered, spreading her legs to welcome another unfamiliar penis
into her already swollen vagina. Before her, her mother's breasts were
being kneaded by the large hands of migrant workers, her snow-white thighs covered in dirty handprints, and in the place where she was born, another
dark penis was attempting to break in.
"Sigh… earning less is better than spending more," Ruopin muttered, taking a foul-smelling penis into her mouth
, twisting her waist to make the piston-like rod move more smoothly inside her…
This night bus was slow, the journey long…

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