[What to do if you get a Super Meat System? Of course, travel through time and enjoy the bodies of beauties from ancient and modern times!] 01

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Author: Ziling Hongshan
Published: 2018/01/08
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Warning:
This is my own fantasy work, extremely heavy in taste, containing
explicit content such as sex, ice love, human modification, complete objectification, etc. If you don't like it or can't accept it, please click the X in the upper right corner. If you jump out and say it's disgusting or unacceptable
, please accept this "mmm". Furthermore, I will not accept criticism regarding standards or preferences; the quality of the girls
is based entirely on my own evaluation. I don't care about plastic surgery or breast augmentation; as long as it's
enjoyable to read, I don't care about anything else, and I'll treat it all as a realistic depiction.
Based on the novel "Super Sex Slave System", but will be significantly modified, such as removing the system level and
experience settings, and not just adding explicit content. It can be considered a completely different work.
"Super Sex Slave System" will be updated next week or the week after; the heavy version will be released first.
Also, if any fellow enthusiasts know where authors like "White Collar Laughing" and "Hell Angel" are active, please
let me know. Thank you very much.
Chapter 1
The bright sunset bathed the world in a brilliant gold, and a gentle autumn breeze rustled the trees in the villa area, creating
a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. Standing at the gate of my villa, just after school, I stared at the two
headless, beautiful corpses of young women standing on either side of the entrance, still feeling a sense of unreality.
Two gleaming metal rods were inserted into the corpses' beautiful vaginas, piercing through the plump, white flesh of the young women, the sharp
tips protruding from their severed, bright red necks. Their heads had been severed, making it impossible to identify their owners forever.
Their limbs had also been cut off at the root, leaving only two bare, sensual, and wanton bodies on the metal rods. Yet, they still
proudly displayed their full, high breasts, the bright red nipples still erect, like four cherries
, beckoning for caresses and tasting, telling of their excitement. Their round, pert buttocks were slightly raised, their two tender,
soft vulvas stretched open into circles by the hard, cold metal rod. Their petal-like labia tightly gripped the gleaming metal
rod, making me involuntarily think of the scenes of their lives when they made love with me, their vulvas being penetrated by my penis.
And indeed, they seemed to be still making love to the metal rod piercing them; their labia seemed to be contracting, their vulvas
seemed to be writhing and sucking, as if glistening love fluid was slowly flowing down the metal rod, looking as if
they were about to climax at any moment.
Since I obtained the system, the idea that beautiful, sexy women being slaughtered is normal has become
truth and common sense in everyone's consciousness; from morality to common sense, there are no longer any problems. Even the law has been
changed by the system so that as long as a woman voluntarily offers herself and signs a sacrifice agreement, slaughtering a woman is completely legal. Although most
women still fear death, some women have gradually begun to take pride in offering their bodies and lives.
Not only have dishes made with the flesh of beautiful women quietly become popular, but many people also enjoy turning the sexy corpses
or heads of beautiful women into decorations, various items, and even household utensils.
Even in my villa area, several families now display
decorations made from the bodies of beautiful corpses in their front doors or gardens. Just a couple of days ago, one family even barbecued
two beautiful girls in their garden to celebrate a birthday. As the instigator, I've been cautious, and so far I've only slaughtered two animals
and impaled them at my doorstep for experiments.
A month has passed, and I'm now certain that these two sexy, wanton corpses will remain in their current
state forever, without deforming, decaying, weathering, or dehydrating. This is a function of the system, something no other method
can achieve. They've been impaled here for a full month now, and although outdoors,
exposed to sun and rain, these two corpses are still as vibrant as when they were first beheaded. If you reach out and touch them, you can still feel their
softness, smoothness, and elasticity, just as they were when they were alive, only without body temperature.
Actually, a couple of days ago, I removed these two headless, limbless, beautiful corpses from the metal rod and
made love to them again. The feeling during the lovemaking was no different from when they were alive.
So, once all the system functions are fully unlocked today, I can safely slaughter beauties and collect their
bodies without worrying about preservation.
"Welcome home, Master." I took a deep breath, reached out and pushed open the door, and immediately heard
the voice of a mature, beautiful woman. In addition to the crisp confidence I was already familiar with, this voice now had a touch of
melodious charm that I was not yet familiar with, making my heart flutter.
Following the sound, I saw a sexy and beautiful woman crawling towards me from the doorway on all fours. The setting sun
shone into the living room through the glass wall on one side of the villa, dyeing everything, including the beautiful woman, in a dim, ambiguous
hue.
The beautiful woman's curvaceous and sexy body was draped loosely in a light blue chiffon halter
dress, her full, plump breasts swaying gently beneath her, exuding weight. Her two deep red nipples
stood erect, indicating that she was in a state of heightened desire. Her
firm, smooth buttocks, swaying incessantly with her crawling, were also completely exposed,
gleaming with a sensual sheen in the setting sun. Her full, slender legs were slightly parted, revealing sexy, white feet encased in diamond-encrusted
strappy high heels with heels nearly twenty centimeters high. Clearly, these high heels were not for walking,
but rather for arousing male desire. The delicate insteps of her feet were gently constricted by the thin straps, and her ten
toes were painted with pink nail polish, radiating endless allure.
As a famous movie star, the beautiful woman's makeup skills were impeccable. Her makeup was perfectly applied,
adding a layer of alluring charm to her already stunning appearance. The deep eyeshadow gave her captivating eyes a seductive
quality, while her bright red lips were moist and full, incredibly alluring. I couldn't help but imagine
how erotic it would be to cut off such a beautiful head and use it as a sex toy or a wall decoration. Although her face still retained
her usual foxy and cunning features, as if she was always plotting something wicked, I was completely at ease. She
was now 100% obedient to me; at most, she just wanted to lure me into killing her quickly.
Indeed, because the sexy beauty in front of me was Fan Bingbing, known as "Fan Ye" (Master Fan), a famous female star...
She was, after all, my livestock. Besides using her body to please me, hoping to be slaughtered and turned into a sexy, voluptuous corpse
, she had no other thoughts.
In a moment, she impatiently crawled to my feet, skillfully rubbing her delicate chin against my crotch,
lewdly asking an unbelievable question: "Master, do you want to fuck Bingnu's mouth?
It would feel even better if you cut off Bingnu's head first."
I put down my backpack and angrily kicked her: "I just told you this morning not to call
me Master, but Chengcheng. And don't call yourself a slave, but Mom. You're my own mother, you slutty mother.
I said I like the incestuous pleasure of fucking and slaughtering my own mother, have you forgotten already?"
Fan Bingbing feigned panic, looking at me pitifully: "I'm sorry, Mom was wrong, please
punish Mom, Chengcheng."
I knew she was actually happy to be insulted, but I still glared at her angrily: "You have to be hit, stick your ass
up, turn around!"
"Chengcheng, Mommy made a mistake. Just hitting her isn't enough punishment. Let's behead Mommy.
Cutting off Mommy's head is the only punishment." Fan Bingbing crawled on the ground, slowly turning around, her plump buttocks raised high,
swaying gently towards me. At the same time, she turned her head back, her face bearing that unique, cunning, smug, yet alluring and seductive
smile. A single glance from her captivating eyes made my heart race.
What a tempting little vixen. Although she's my mother, and now my livestock, every time she casts that
seductive glance, I feel my heart tremble. This slut's ability to seduce men is probably unparalleled, is
n't it?
And she actually knows that I enjoy the forbidden pleasure of incest with her; she deliberately made a mistake earlier, calling
me master. Human nature is hard to change. Before becoming my livestock, Fan Bingbing was always playful and
cunning, constantly coming up with schemes and tricks, making her impossible to guard against. Now she spends all her time trying to seduce me into
having sex with her, playing with her body, and enticing me to kill her. I don't know if she has a natural masochistic tendency, or
if it's because the system turned her into my sex animal.
But I can't bear to kill Fan Bingbing yet, because she's my first sex animal, and also my mother. If
I kill her, I'll never again enjoy the forbidden pleasure of incestuous sex with her.
So I ignored her, and instead reached out, looking at her high, upturned buttocks, and slapped her with controlled force
. A crisp "smack" accompanied by a soul-stirring "ah" rang out, and her fair buttocks
rippled like water, leaving a faint red finger mark.
After being slapped like that, Fan Bingbing became even more excited, turned around and gave me a charming glance, then raised her buttocks
even higher, and spread her two long, beautiful legs wide, completely presenting her ripe, beautiful vulva between her buttocks to
me.
Although I don't know how many men's penises have penetrated her, I have to admit that this beautiful vulva is surprisingly
delicate and well-maintained. Her entire vulva is spotless, the soft pubic hair is trimmed into a neat little patch, her light brown
anus is tightly contracted, and her two delicate, petal-like labia are pink and moist, gently closed together.
Don't say she led a promiscuous life; this beautiful vulva has been overused. Even a chaste woman would find it difficult to
have such a beautiful vulva at thirty-six.
It just goes to show how amazing modern medicine is, and how money really can buy anything.
Imagining this beautiful vulva being dug out, roasted until golden and crispy, and placed on
a plate waiting for me to taste, or embedded in a masturbation sleeve for me to use to stimulate my penis, I feel a strange excitement. I
slap her firm, beautiful buttocks again. This time I used a little more force, and my palm stung slightly
, while Fan Bingbing's moans became even more lewd. With a cry, her beautiful vulva trembled and contracted, then
suddenly relaxed again. With each contraction and relaxation, a clear stream of love fluid gushed from between her labia,
slowly flowing down her snow-white thighs, leaving a glistening trail.
After two more slaps, Fan Bingbing's vulva was completely soaked. Her two red labia stood erect,
slightly parted, adorned with a few glistening droplets of water—both beautiful and wanton. She turned back again,
looking at me pitifully, her alluring eyes filled with expectation and pleading. Biting her lip, she gasped,
"Chengcheng, if you don't behead me, then pierce Mommy, okay? Mommy wants to be displayed at the door, so
passersby can admire Mommy's wanton vulva and breasts."
Although Fan Bingbing was an actress, and most of the time her expressions were unreliable, this time they were genuine.
She genuinely wanted me to immediately insert the piercing rod into her beautiful vagina, through her body, and join
the two lustful corpses outside the door.
Actually, looking at that alluring vagina, I did have an uncontrollable urge to take the piercing
rod and insert it, to pierce her sexy, white flesh. Not only because it was undeniably beautiful and tempting, not only because it felt
incredibly comfortable, and not only because it was the vagina of the famous actress Fan Bingbing, but also because she was my mother, and I was
born from that beautiful vagina.
Just thinking about it made me burn with lust, wishing I could immediately chop off Fan Bingbing's beautiful head and then
ravage her headless, lustful corpse. But not now. So I clapped my hands and stood up, saying,
"It's still early. I'll tell you when the time comes."
Fan Bingbing bit her lip, her charming cheeks flushed, her eyes brimming with lust: "Then
hurry up. Mom really wants to be slaughtered by Chengcheng."
I feigned displeasure: "What's the rush? If you keep nagging, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs. Okay, let's eat."
Fan Bingbing didn't dare say anything more, but her expression showed some disappointment. Ever since she became my livestock, what she looked forward to most
was having her life taken by me, becoming a lewd corpse. But now she was absolutely obedient to me, so
she only gave me a charming and resentful glance before slowly crawling towards the dining room in front of me.
This villa was very large. Although it wasn't Fan Bingbing's only residence, it was
a place she had prepared for me, her son, long ago. At that time, she certainly didn't expect that one day she would become her son's livestock,
crawling around on the ground of this villa like a female dog, waiting to be raped, played with, and even slaughtered and eaten by me.
But she wouldn't think about these questions now. The magical system had altered her thinking; the concept of her being my livestock
had become a truth, common sense, even instinct in her consciousness. Just like in the heat of summer or the cold of winter,
in hunger or thirst, she wouldn't question it, nor would she even think about it. Would you think about why you drink water when you're thirsty
instead of warming yourself by a fire? Would you think about why you sleep when you're tired instead of urinating? Even if someone occasionally
thought about it, they would immediately be interrupted by the system and unable to continue thinking.
Fan Bingbing was in this situation now. So she enjoyed this feeling, climbing over while occasionally
turning her head to give me a seductive glance.
I remained unmoved. After reaching the dining table, I looked at the food laid out on it and asked, "Is Auntie back?
Come on, feed me." Then I casually sat down in the large dining chair at the table.
"Yes. She said that every time she saw Chengcheng, she fantasized about being beheaded by him, becoming a headless beauty displayed
in the garden, so that passersby could see her most lewd self. But she was just a maid, not worthy of being
killed by Chengcheng, so she dared not see him again." Fan Bingbing answered as she crawled to my side, then looked at
me questioningly.
I nodded in satisfaction, and she stood up, holding my shoulders, and straddled one of my legs. Then
she picked up the bowl and chopsticks that had been set out, took a small ball of rice, put it in her mouth, and brought it to my lips.
All I had to do was open my mouth, and her sexy, fragrant lips pressed against mine, tightly covering my lips, and then she used
her tongue to push the rice into my mouth. I held the ball of rice, now soaked in her saliva and exceptionally sweet,
and a smooth, tender tongue in my mouth, slowly savoring it.
The fragrance of the rice mixed with the lewd sweetness of Fan Bingbing's mouth, and the rich, creamy scent of her body,
was truly an ultimate enjoyment. After savoring the taste for a moment, I swallowed the rice and then indulged in sucking on her tongue and
lips, which tasted sweet with lipstick, for a while before gently releasing her.
Fan Bingbing's face was flushed, and her alluring eyes were filled with a strong sense of spring. She gave me a wanton glance, then
twisted her fair and sexy body and turned back to the table.
Our dinner was simple because Fan Bingbing is a big star and needs to maintain her figure, so she ate very lightly and
sparingly. On the table, there was only a plate of blanched bok choy, a plate of steamed breast, and a round and full breast, which I didn't know was cut from the body of some beautiful woman,
was upside down in the plate, emitting a faint fragrance. The rosy nipple looked like a cherry
, which looked particularly tempting. There was also a bowl of clear stewed trotter soup, and a beautiful woman's sexy and fair little foot lay quietly
in the white soup. The five round and cute toes had been stewed until they were translucent and crystal clear.
Fan Bingbing picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of the jelly-like breast, put it in her little mouth, and brought it to me. We
intertwined our lips and tongues once more, but this time, when Fan Bingbing used the tip of her tongue to push her breast into my mouth, I
gently sucked on it before pushing it back in.
Fan Bingbing was slightly taken aback, gave me a grateful wink, and then sucked the jelly-like breast down with a slurp
. She then took my tongue in her mouth and sucked on it relentlessly. She didn't release me until my tongue was numb
.
Her full, red lips were now glossy, luscious and even more alluring. Fan Bingbing panted for a
moment, put down her chopsticks, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and brought it to me. Our tongues swirled softly in each other's mouths
, and after a while, we each drank half. When our lips parted, Fan Bingbing's eyes were glazed, and she was panting heavily
. I began to breathe heavily, my hands involuntarily grasping the
plump, tender breasts that had been rubbing against my chest, making my whole body tingle with pleasure. I kneaded them wantonly, while playing with the two nipples, which had been
erect since I entered, now engorged with blood and a deep dark red color.
Fan Bingbing, already aroused, trembled even more after my teasing, letting out a wanton moan. Her
supple waist twisted, and her fair, tender buttocks began to rub back and forth against my thighs. Her soft, moist
inner thighs gripped mine tightly, and with each rub, I could feel her two already wet, slippery labia
rubbing against my legs. With each rub, a sticky layer of her vaginal fluid spread across my thighs, quickly
turning the area where our thighs touched into a sticky mess.
Fan Bingbing continued to feed me with her mouth, seeking pleasure by rubbing her vulva against me. A moment
later, seeing that she was indeed very thirsty, I released one of her breasts, which I had been kneading until it was swollen and red, and freed
one hand to slip between her thighs, finding her already soaked vulva and playing with it.
Because it had been rubbing against my thigh for a while, Fan Bingbing's labia were slightly parted, slippery and tender
; a fingertip would slip away at the slightest touch, making it impossible to feel properly. So I stopped touching her labia and instead slightly bent
my fingertip, inserting it directly into that warm, wet opening. A large gush of warm, slippery vaginal fluid immediately flowed down my finger and onto my
palm, and as soon as my finger penetrated one knuckle, it was tightly enveloped by that tender opening,
a suction coming from deep within, as if trying to pull my entire hand in.
With a gentle dig, Fan Bingbing's body trembled violently, her upper body leaning weakly against my chest, her beautiful cheeks burning
hot against my shoulder, and she began to moan wantonly.
My hands continued to caress the sexy body of the stunningly beautiful woman in my arms, while I chuckled wickedly,
"Why aren't you feeding me anymore? I'm not full yet."
Fan Bingbing could only manage to sit up straight, glancing at me with a mixture of shyness and resentment, her voice trembling as she said, "...Chengcheng...
Mommy saw Chengcheng eating another woman's flesh...I'm a little jealous...I want Chengcheng to eat Mommy's flesh...um..."
As she answered, she turned around with difficulty, struggling to pick up the bowl and chopsticks, and tremblingly picked up a piece of bok choy and put it into my
mouth. Of
course, I ate the bok choy while simultaneously enjoying that delicious tongue. Fan Bingbing was now even more vulnerable, her mouth, breasts,
and vulva all being attacked by me at the same time, leaving her completely defenseless. Actually, I wasn't exactly a master of flirting;
my ability and experience in teasing women were far from novice. After all, I had only just obtained the system a month ago,
turning my mother, Fan Bingbing, into my own flesh and blood, using her beautiful body to end my virginity. To
this day, I've only had sex about eighty times. Besides Fan Bingbing, the only other women I've had sex with are her two...
After being beheaded, the young female assistant who displayed the headless, beautiful corpse as a decoration at the door was hardly a
woman of any skill in bed.
But the system could make my sex animal exceptionally sensitive to me, even
arousing its lust at the mere touch or sight of me, and causing it to experience multiple orgasms during sex. So, Fan Bingbing's reaction was not surprising.
As I ate, I increased the intensity of my movements, inserting both fingers fully into her wet, beautiful hole,
enjoying the tight embrace and sucking of her tender, hot flesh, while simultaneously applying a little force to
probe and stir inside. My thumb outside the opening wasn't idle either, finding her clitoris and rubbing it.
Fan Bingbing finally trembled all over, her soft, fragrant lips barely managing to bring themselves to meet mine with a mouthful of soup,
before she could no longer hold back, letting out a soft, seductive moan, her fair body suddenly tensing. Her beautiful hole contracted violently
, gushing out large amounts of love fluid, soaking my hand. Then, she leaned limply
against me, convulsing in waves.
I patiently waited for her to calm down before withdrawing my hand from under her. I glanced at it, then
held up my glistening hand, covered in her love juice, and laughed, "You're such a slutty mom. What's this fluid?"
After her orgasm, Fan Bingbing unusually displayed a shyness she never showed before, burying her face in my shoulder and
replying bashfully, "It's my slutty mom's love juice."
"Why are you leaking love juice?" I enjoyed this rare display of her feminine side and pressed
on relentlessly.
Fan Bingbing could only reply with a mixture of shyness and resentment, "Because Mom just had an orgasm."
I feigned surprise, "Huh? I haven't even had sex with Mom yet, how could Mom have an orgasm?"
Fan Bingbing finally regained some of her usual composure, no longer so shy, but instead raised her head, her alluring
eyes lingering on my gaze, while deliberately replying in a coquettish voice, "Because Mom was just imagining
being slaughtered and eaten by Chengcheng, imagining Mom lying lewdly on the dining table, and Chengcheng eating Mom's
roasted breasts and vagina, so Mom had an orgasm."
I knew when to stop, and laughed, "Okay, you had an orgasm, but I'm not full yet. Keep feeding me."
"Yes..." Fan Bingbing gave me one last lewd glance, then turned back, picked up some food, put it in her mouth, and
leaned closer with slightly pouting lips.
The most sensual dinner in the world continued. We ate for a full hour, and Fan Bingbing was brought
to orgasm four or five times by my teasing, her love juices soaking my thighs, leaving a sticky, slippery layer.
When I finally finished eating, she was completely limp, too weak to even sit up.
So I let her rest and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Although Fan Bingbing was weak,
she still managed to sit up and called out in a sweet voice, "Chengcheng, do you want to take a shower now? Please wait for Mommy a little while
..."
I interrupted her with a smile, "I'll shower myself today."
Since my mother, Fan Bingbing, became my sex slave a month ago, I haven't showered myself
. Every time, she uses her soft breasts as a washcloth to clean me thoroughly, and then
gives me a blowjob as well. But today is different. I've decided
to make love to her again before going to bed tonight, so I refused her showering me.
But when I looked at Fan Bingbing, I noticed her expression was somewhat panicked and suspicious. Of course, I understood why.
For the past month, every day when I came home, I would wait at the door and have her give me oral sex or just force myself on
her and rape her. Even during meals, sometimes I'd have her sit on my lap, her beautiful pussy wrapped around my penis,
feeding me while she received my thrusts. Sometimes I'd have her give me oral sex under the table while I ate. We'd have
breast sex once during showers, and then I'd rape her again in bed at night. If I had enough time in the morning
, I'd have sex with her before going to school. In the month since she became my sex slave, we've
had sex over seventy times, averaging more than twice a day.
And today, I haven't had sex with her even once, so it's understandable that she's worried. So I laughed and said,
"Don't think too much, I'll fuck your pussy properly in bed later."
Fan Bingbing then giggled happily, giving me a seductive glance before lying contentedly
on the sofa.
After showering, I returned to my room and began checking my tools for slaughtering my sex slave. A month ago
, when I first obtained the system and tried to behead Fan Bingbing's two beautiful assistants, I didn't have any special tools
. I just used a kitchen knife, pinning them to the cutting board and laboriously chopping off their heads. The result
was not only a blood-soaked kitchen, but their originally pretty heads were also
twisted and grotesque from extreme fear and pain, making them worthless and only fit to be fed to stray dogs.
But now, a month later, the changes caused by the system have begun to manifest in various ways.
Many businesses have seized the opportunity, starting to produce and sell supplies for slaughtering, cooking, and preserving beautiful women. I've also
bought quite a few online. There were specialized execution axes, chainsaws, meat cleavers, gallows, guillotines, and even
steamers big enough to steam an entire beautiful woman. There were ovens big enough to roast an entire woman, but with a small opening to let her head
stick out and avoid damaging her beauty. There were also transparent soup pots that could stew several women at once…
I opened a large cardboard box that had just arrived. Inside was a complete set of tools for preparing beautiful corpses and turning them
into various items. I carefully studied the instructions, familiarizing myself with the use of each tool. With so many
tools, plus the system's unique and powerful abilities, I believed I could possess the best
skills in slaughtering and processing beautiful women.
Tomorrow I should find some livestock to practice on.
At ten o'clock, I packed up my tools, left my room, and headed towards Fan Bingbing's bedroom. The door
was ajar. Fan Bingbing was definitely waiting for me to pamper her, play with her body, use her to vent my lust, or even
slaughter her. I haven't slept in my own room for a while now; I'm planning to turn it into a studio specifically
for slaughtering and processing livestock, where I'll share a bed with Fan Bingbing every day, living happily ever after. When I opened the door, sure enough...
Fan Bingbing was leaning against the bed, watching TV absentmindedly. The door was only half open when she eagerly stood
up, alluringly smiling, "Chengcheng, do you want to fuck Mommy directly, or let Mommy become a beautiful corpse before you fuck me?"
I closed the door behind me, leering at her. Her alluring body was clad only in a black lace
bra, black sheer stockings, and black patent leather high heels—nothing else. Her plump
vulva was completely exposed; beneath her neatly trimmed pubic hair, her tempting, wet cunt was vaguely visible,
probably having been undone since I returned.
Although she looked so alluring, I deliberately put on a stern face: "I told you to stop arguing.
I have a plan for when to 'slaughter' you. Until then, you just need to focus on satisfying my lust."
Fan Bingbing gave me a resentful look, unhooking her bra to reveal her full, white breasts, and
said in a coquettish voice, "Yes. This slutty mom is Chengcheng's livestock. Chengcheng can slaughter mom whenever he wants
."
If I didn't play with Fan Bingbing for a while, she would put on a bra because she was worried that her breasts would sag. I
didn't stop her; after all, she was over thirty. I just wanted to keep her breasts so that I could always
enjoy playing with them. Once the system's functions were fully unlocked, allowing me to consume energy to ensure that the quality of a designated livestock would never decline, I could tell
her not to do that.
I walked to her side and smiled, "Slutty mom is so good. Come on, give me a kiss."
Fan Bingbing quickly tilted her head back, opened her small mouth, and stuck out a piece of her tender tongue. I took it in my mouth and
sucked on it with relish. After a brief exchange of kisses, Fan Bingbing was already panting again. I, too, had been
suppressing my desire since returning home, and now, eager to release it, I pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her long
, beautiful legs clad in black stockings, my already rock-hard penis poised to plunge into her wet, luscious vagina.
But Fan Bingbing whispered, "Chengcheng, wait a minute."
Curious, I stopped, looking at the stunningly beautiful woman beneath me with slight surprise.
Fan Bingbing, panting, looked at me with alluring eyes, "Chengcheng, although
it would feel better if you cut off Mommy's feet before fucking me, since you haven't done it, Mommy has had to practice foot fetish techniques. Do you want to
try it?"
This was a pleasant surprise. Actually, my sexual experience was still limited, and my mother, Fan Bingbing, was a great beauty, a big
star, with an exquisitely beautiful body, so for now, simply having sex with her was enough for me. Adding
to her oral sex and breast play, I actually had no desire to actively pursue these kinds of things. But since she
took the initiative and painstakingly studied sexual techniques to please me, I was naturally very happy and laughed, "Not bad
, so good. I'll give it a try then."
Fan Bingbing smiled seductively as she got up from the bed. After I lay down, she sat beside me, leaning slightly to the side
so I could easily grab one of her plump breasts. Then she raised her long, slender legs in black stockings and brought them towards
my erect penis, tentatively using her soft soles to hold it and gently rub it.
It was definitely a significant improvement from last time; she controlled the pressure much better. The soft, warm touch, through the thin
stockings, enveloped my penis. The texture of the stockings rubbed against the sensitive glans, a silky yet slightly grainy
stimulation, completely different from when I was inside her mouth, her vagina, or her cleavage. The stimulation was novel and
therefore exceptionally intense. A few moments later, a few clear, slippery fluids oozed from the tip of my penis.
Seeing the increasing amount of fluid, Fan Bingbing changed her position, gently pressing down on my penis with one foot.
The slight pain as my erect penis bent was just right, making it even more stimulating. Her other
foot, with its palm, played with my glans. Soon, the thin black stockings were covered in the slippery fluid,
clinging tightly to her beautiful, delicate feet, appearing even more transparent, like a layer of wanton skin.
After covering the sole of her foot, Fan Bingbing raised her beautiful leg, bent her knee, and gently rubbed my glans with the beautifully curved instep
. In a moment, the stockings on her instep also shimmered with moisture, clinging to her fair skin,
almost revealing the beautiful veins and even the texture of her skin. Then, Fan Bingbing curled her five rounded toes,
teasing my penis with the soles of her toes, then curled her toes, clamping the tip of my already throbbing glans. Her
tender toes, pressing against my glans through the slippery stockings, completely made me forget to continue rubbing my breasts.
I breathed heavily, staring intently at those increasingly lewd and beautiful feet. After killing Fan Bingbing,
what should I do with those beautiful feet? Roast them until golden brown and crispy and eat them? Put the entire leg in sexy stockings and high
heels, and use it as a decoration? Stew it or steam it? Or cut it off at the ankle, put it in high
heels, and use it as a vibrator?
As I thought about these things, Fan Bingbing looked at me with seductive eyes and a lewd expression, her small mouth slightly open,
occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick her bright red lips, which aroused me even more. After she had touched both feet once
, she crawled a step toward my head, then leaned to the side, her upper body resting against me,
offering one of her soft, white breasts to my lips.
A faint scent of aphrodisiac perfume mingled with the rich aroma of her breasts, filling my nostrils. I opened my mouth, took one of the hard
nipples in, and began to suckle.
Fan Bingbing looked down at me, her expression alluring, a hint of tenderness in her gaze.
For a moment, I did indeed feel as if she were my mother, a feeling that gave me a forbidden
thrill, making me tremble. Fan Bingbing seemed to feel the same way, her breathing rapid, her warm,
fragrant breath brushing against my face, stirring my heart.
After a moment, as if remembering something, she turned to look at my penis, grasped it with a slender, white hand,
then raised one of her black-stockinged legs, bent her knee, and clamped my penis between her knees,
rubbing it up and down.
Compared to her feet, the back of her knees enveloped my penis more comprehensively, gripping it tighter and providing more powerful friction. The smooth
stockings stimulated my penis, causing my foreskin to pull back and forth, bringing a slight stinging sensation, and making
me almost explode with hardness. Just like her feet, Fan Bingbing's back of her knees quickly became sticky and slippery with moisture, rubbing...
The slippery sensation while rubbing brought intense pleasure. Although my sexual abilities had been enhanced by the system, I still felt my
blood rushing. It seemed that if this continued, I would really be brought to my climax by Fan Bingbing's foot fetish today.
If it were yesterday, I would definitely have been willing to ejaculate on Fan Bingbing's beautiful legs in stockings. But not today.
The reason I had been holding back from fucking her was that I planned to ejaculate inside her beautiful cunt this time. So, while I was still
able to control myself, I spat out the nipple in my mouth, sat up abruptly, and, panting heavily, pushed this stunning beauty down onto the bed,
growling in a low voice, "Alright, you slutty mom, I'm going to fuck your cunt."
After playing with my penis for so long, Fan Bingbing couldn't hold back any longer. She quickly spread her legs, reached out and parted
her labia, revealing her beautiful cunt that was flowing with glistening love juice, and looked at me lustfully, saying in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, Chengcheng,
please fuck this slutty mom's cunt hard."
At this point, we didn't need any extra movements. I pressed my erect penis against Fan Bingbing
's beautiful vagina, and she quickly extended her slender, white fingers, pinching the shaft and aiming it at the entrance. Then, I thrust my hips forward, accompanied
by Fan Bingbing's long, seductive moan, "Ah..." as my hard, hot penis slid completely into her
body.
Although I had penetrated Fan Bingbing's vagina dozens of times, I still felt extreme pleasure
and stimulation each time. That familiar, layered pressure completely enveloped me from all sides, accompanied by
waves of suction. Actually, although Fan Bingbing's vagina was very beautiful, it wasn't particularly tight. After all, she was already thirty
-six years old, and she frequently had sex with different men; no matter how much she took care of herself, her vagina couldn't possibly remain
that tight.
But I liked it just the way it was. The tightness was just right, with enough pressure, but not too
stimulating, allowing me to fully experience the wonder of her vagina. More importantly, this beautiful vagina belongs to my own mother
. I came into this world from here, and now I'm back to have my penis inserted into it, thrusting and ejaculating. This psychological pleasure
is irreplaceable.
Once the system's functions are fully unlocked, I can enhance the sex slave's physical quality. At that time, I can
spend some energy to make her vagina even more tender and tighter.
I felt the heat and wetness inside her vagina for a while, and then I simply and roughly began to thrust in and out. The room
immediately filled with the sounds of flesh colliding and squelching, growing increasingly rapid. Fan Bingbing had only been
penetrated a few times when she started moaning loudly, desperately thrusting her vagina to meet my thrusts.
Under normal circumstances, a mature and beautiful woman like her, at thirty-six years old, would certainly not easily
obtain such pleasurable pleasure from a seventeen-year-old boy like me, experiencing sex for the first time. But my sexual prowess is now extraordinary
. After only about a hundred thrusts, Fan Bingbing's fair body began to flush red. Her snow-white neck arched back, her beautiful
face burning like fire, her alluring eyes glazed and wanton, her small red mouth open, her moans becoming
incoherent: "Ah, ah, Mommy feels so good, I'm going to cum... I'm going to be penetrated by Chengcheng..." After a few cries
, she trembled all over, raised her head and shouted, her two beautiful legs straightening, a gush of love
fluid gushing from her vagina.
I've gotten used to Fan Bingbing experiencing multiple orgasms every time we make love, and
instead of stopping, I intensify my movements, hoisting her still straight legs—sometimes her insteps forming a charming arc, sometimes her toes
spasming and curling up—onto my shoulders, then bending down and pressing down hard, making Fan Bingbing's vagina stand even higher, allowing
each thrust to penetrate even deeper.
Fan Bingbing was still basking in the afterglow of her first climax, her body limp and at my mercy. Only her half-open, alluring eyes 　　gazed
at me with a hazy look, her brows slightly furrowed, displaying a mixture of sadness and pleasure, along with a pitiful air. 　　This expression only made one sigh; there was no reason she was called a vixen. Any normal man, 　　seeing her so alluring and seductive, yet also displaying a fragile vulnerability 　　, would inevitably feel his blood boil. 　　I was no exception, wanting only to violate her more brutally, to rape her, pressing her beautiful legs hard against her 　　chest, sandwiched between our shoulders, swaying wildly with each thrust. Then, I 　　wrapped one arm around her neck and the other around her waist, folding Fan Bingbing's body in half, 　　completely holding her in my arms, leaving her only able to passively endure my rape. 　　Completely unable to control her body, Fan Bingbing could only scream and moan more intensely. 　　Her long, black hair, disheveled from my rough handling, spread across the bed. Her snow-white neck arched back, 　　unable to utter a complete word, only uttering plaintive, sweet 　　, wet breaths of "Ah, ahhh, ahhh, ah..." from her slightly parted lips 　　. Seeing my mother, the famous actress Fan Bingbing, pinned beneath me, writhing in pleasure 　　yet utterly helpless, was an irresistible stimulation. I felt pleasure rapidly building, my breathing becoming 　　increasingly rapid. 　　However, it was Fan Bingbing who reached orgasm again first. For a beautiful woman her age, this 　　simple, brutal thrusting was most satisfying, especially after I had teased and played with her for so long. Although she had climaxed a few times with my fingers 　　, it was nothing compared to the thrusting of a real penis. So, after I thrust into her 　　like a pile driver for a while, she cried out again and released a large gush of vaginal fluid, her already flushed white body 　　convulsing and tensing. 　　Under the intense thrusting, Fan Bingbing's love fluid flowed out of her beautiful hole and was immediately churned into foam, 　　making a gurgling sound. The large amount of vaginal fluid made my thrusting even smoother, and my penis plunged all the way to 　　the deepest part of her beautiful hole, making Fan Bingbing tremble wildly. After she had another orgasm, she finally couldn't help but beg for 　　mercy: "Cheng, Chengcheng... Mom, I can't take it anymore... I'm going to be fucked to death by Chengcheng... Ah... Chengcheng... 　　please... cut off Mom's head and then fuck Mom... Ahh... Mom wants to see... her 　　... headless beautiful corpse... being defiled by Chengcheng... I can't take it anymore... Chengcheng... if you won't kill Mom... then fuck 　　Mom's asshole... deflower Mom's asshole..."

This wasn't the first time Fan Bingbing had begged me to fuck her anus. The first time we made love
, she said her anus had never been used by anyone, it was reserved for me as an 18th birthday
present. I still clearly remember that conversation: "Huh? So many men have fucked you, and you still have a
virgin hole?"
"Yes, yes...it's reserved for Chengcheng...Mommy's a slut...always having sex with other men
...I can only leave one hole for Chengcheng to deflower...I originally planned...on Chengcheng's 18th birthday...
Mommy would give Chengcheng her virginity as a gift..."
"Wait! You mean, you've been wanting to have sex with me all along?"
"Yes...yes...actually, Mommy has long wanted to be fucked by Chengcheng...I'm already prepared
...Chengcheng...since Mommy is already your sex animal...then there's no need to wait until 18,
deflower Mommy's ass now..."
It seemed that Fan Bingbing really wanted me to have anal sex with her. I was also starting to wonder what the difference was between anal
sex and this beautiful hole. But today wasn't the right opportunity, so I panted
heavily and growled in a low voice, "I'm only fucking your cunt today! The rest will have to wait until next time! Okay, I'm almost there..."
Fan Bingbing could only whimper and moan, "Ahhh—then fuck, fuck Mommy to death, fuck Mommy's
cunt raw..."
"Huff, huff, huff..." I was drenched in sweat and launched my final sprint: "I'm going to cum..." "
Cum inside Mommy... cum all inside Mommy—" Fan Bingbing used her last strength to hug my waist tightly,
desperately pulling me towards her body: "I can't take it anymore... I'm about to lose my mind... Ah—"
A wave of tingling sensation exploded from my tailbone, flowing through my limbs and bones, finally reaching my entire body.
My mind went blank, and the pleasure accumulating in my penis seemed to have its floodgates suddenly opened, surging forth. I thrust hard twice, pressing tightly against Fan Bingbing's vulva. My penis spasmed, and then 　　gushed out large amounts of hot semen into
her beautiful cunt. 　　Fan Bingbing trembled all over from the last few thrusts. When my first spurt of semen entered her body, she screamed 　　and clung tightly to me, reaching another climax. 　　We were entwined tightly. A moment later, after my last spurt of semen entered Fan Bingbing's body 　　, a soft "ding" sounded in my mind. 　　I quickly closed my eyes, and the system interface appeared in my consciousness: 　　Super Meat System 　　Permissions: Full 　　Energy: 100 　　This was the first time I had accumulated a full 100 energy points, allowing me to use all the system's functions. Next, 　　the system's functions were displayed, starting with the most important basic function: 　　Dimensional Travel (Consumes 100 Energy) 　　Description: Transports a specified meat animal to a specified dimension. Multiple selections are possible. 　　Below this function is a list of dimensions, a long string of dimensions arranged below: 　　Martial Arts Dimension, 　　Fantasy Dimension , 　　Immortal Hero Dimension, 　　Science Fiction Dimension, 　　Classical Dimension, 　　Anime Dimension 　　… Each dimension has a detailed description, such as the Classical Dimension: 　　a parallel dimension 　　based on literary works from the original dimension . 　　Meanwhile, every dimension has been affected by the system. From awareness and concepts to laws and morals, 　　slaughtering beautiful women has become normal and reasonable. 　　Although I really wanted to go and see, I knew I was far from ready. My only livestock was my mother, Fan Bingbing 　　, and my energy reserves weren't enough for a round trip. I hadn't even used most of the system's functions yet… Going to 　　a strange world now would be tantamount to suicide. So I suppressed my urge to try and continued watching. 　　Below the basic function of traversing dimensions were various other functions, divided into active and passive skills 　　: 　　Active Skill 1: Makes the target woman voluntarily become the system holder's livestock, consuming 10 energy. 　　Passive Skill 1: Fame spreads according to the holder's skills and experience. 　　Active Skill 2: Allows the target woman to permanently retain her state at the time of slaughter after being slaughtered, consuming 　　10 energy 　　. Passive Skill 3: Greatly enhances the holder's sexual abilities. 　　Active Skill 3: Immediately observes the condition of the designated livestock, even after slaughter or dismemberment, 　　allowing observation of the beautiful corpse or the state of various body parts. Continues until actively canceled. Consumes 1 energy. 　　Passive Skill 3: The appearance of livestock will not change during the cooking process by the system holder. 　　Active Skill 4: Force female targets into a state of sexual climax. Energy Consumption 1 　　 Passive Skill 4: Directly acquire the slaughtering, processing, and cooking techniques recorded by the system in the consciousness. 　　... 　　The system has a wide variety of functions, all related to slaughtering and processing beautiful women, which will not be listed here. 　　The active skills all require energy consumption, and there are two sources of energy: Each time livestock have sex, one 　　point of energy is gained. Of course, regardless of whether they are dead or alive, as long as they are penetrated and ejaculated by a man, it counts. Even if they are left with only 　　a head or a vagina, as long as a man inserts his penis to relieve his lust, energy can be gained. Slaughtering 　　livestock yields energy according to level: C-level only one point, B-level ten points, A-level one hundred points, S-level one thousand points, 　　and the highest S-level livestock can yield up to ten thousand points of energy per slaughter. 　　But unfortunately, even my mother, Fan Bingbing, a top-notch beauty, is only an A-level livestock. The system's 　　list of livestock details the livestock's ratings. You can now see her detailed status: 　　Fan Bingbing; 　　Age: 36 　　; Appearance: S; 　　Figure: A 　　; Skill: A 　　; Sexual organs: A 　　; Lewdness: B; 　　Overall rating: A. 　　No change compared to last time. 　　Each major category has subcategories; for example, the appearance category is further divided into: 　　Facial features: A; 　　Face shape: S.

Aura: S
Overall: S
Dressing: S
My mom is indeed a stunning beauty; her looks are almost all top-tier. But looking at her figure, she's a little
lacking:
Curves: A
Breasts: A
Waist: A
Hips: A
Legs: A-
Overall: A
None of her features are top-tier. But thankfully, the scores are all close, and there aren't any major weaknesses, so I think
she looks very harmonious, sexy, and alluring enough.
As for technique, Fan Bingbing's performance fluctuates quite a bit:
Oral sex: S
Sexual intercourse: S
Breast sex: A
Foot sex: A- Anal
sex: N/A
Other: A
Foot sex was B- the last time I saw her, so it seems Fan Bingbing has really worked hard lately and made
great progress. I looked at the genitals category with satisfaction:
Vagina: A-
Anus: S
Throat: A Nipple: A
Uterus
: A
Other: A-
etc. I looked at these subcategories with some surprise, finding it hard to believe. I originally thought genitals were just
a detailed rating of the vagina; I didn't expect there to be so many parts considered genitals? Anus is understandable; I plan to
deflower Fan Bingbing's anus soon. But what about her throat? Deep throat? And what's with the nipple hole?
I didn't expect that I haven't played with most of Fan Bingbing's genitals, only her vagina. I felt
a little frustrated and immediately decided to use Fan Bingbing's anus next time. Rating S, how about that, a top-
quality genital? Luckily, I wasn't in a hurry to kill her.
Finally, the meat quality. Fan Bingbing's lowest rating in the major categories:
texture: B-,
taste: B,
cooking: B,
nutrition: B-.
Maybe Fan Bingbing's constitution isn't suitable for consumption; she's only suitable for making decorations or sex toys. Of course, I
don't actually want to eat her because she's still unique to me. Even if I kill her, I hope to
preserve her beautiful corpse and head for appreciation, or for sexual gratification.
Besides the still-living animals, there are also records of the animals that have already been slaughtered. I saw
the information on Fan Bingbing's two beautiful assistants. Their names were marked "slaughtered," their ratings were only recorded as a B grade, and
their current state was represented by a silhouette image. The outlines of their heads were dotted, indicating
that part had been removed; their hands and feet were marked "consumed," and their bodies were marked "decorated."
I finally finished reading the information. I mentally closed the system interface, opened my eyes, and both Fan Bingbing's trembling
had subsided. I pulled my penis from her ravaged vagina, accompanied by a large amount of white foam and
mucus. The tender opening was red and engorged, unable to close immediately, and a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen was slowly
flowing out.
Fan Bingbing lay limp on the bed, panting softly, trembling occasionally. Her beautiful legs remained
wide open, unable to close, her face, flushed with the afterglow of orgasm, held endless allure, but her captivating eyes were
somewhat vacant.
This kind of scene always brings satisfaction and pleasure to men. I laughed and rolled over to lie down. Fan Bingbing quickly
and laboriously got up, bent down between my legs, and took my sticky penis into her mouth, carefully cleaning it.
I gently stroked this stunningly beautiful woman's hair with one hand, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm and
the skillful service of her small mouth. She truly lived up to her reputation as a woman with exceptional oral sex skills; her soft, fragrant lips and smooth, tender tongue were incredibly agile, and
she was adept at controlling the pressure. It was completely different from when she gave me oral sex; it felt so good that my whole body went limp, yet it didn't arouse any
desire. Without a doubt, Fan Bingbing's head was the perfect tool for making oral sex toys. Not only was she beautiful and charming, but inserting
my penis into her small mouth was the ultimate pleasure.
So I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, while simultaneously considering my next move. When Fan Bingbing finally licked my
penis clean and started licking my scrotum and surrounding area, I gently pressed her head and laughed, "Mom, you
haven't left the house for a month. It's time to go back to work."
Fan Bingbing twisted her hot body in my arms and said coquettishly, "If Mom goes to work, how will Chengcheng
play with Mom's body? It's better for Mom to stay at home so Chengcheng can play with her anytime. Besides,
what if Mom gets slaughtered if she goes to work? That Mr. Xu said before that
if his team wins the championship again, he'll slaughter Mom and use the money to reward the players."
I patiently explained, "I also hope you'll always be by my side, so I can play whenever I want. But you're a big
star. Staying away from the house for so long might cause trouble. Didn't you just get a new movie role? And an advertisement?
You have to take care of these things. And Li Chen, you and he are officially married now. Not seeing each other for so long will definitely
cause problems. Okay, sweet little slut, you still have to maintain your big star image." "Only
at home are you my livestock. As for others wanting to kill you, you can't just
kill you without your consent; otherwise, it's a crime. If Boss Xu wanted to eat women, with his status, he could find
many beautiful women willing to offer themselves. He certainly wouldn't risk breaking the law by killing Mom."
Fan Bingbing still didn't accept this, and while licking my penis, she said with difficulty, "But
if I go out to work, I'll inevitably have to have sex with other people. Mom only wants to have sex with Chengcheng; this
body belongs only to Chengcheng."
I didn't feel that Fan Bingbing's body belonged to me alone, and laughed, "Not now. You have to
have sex with other men when you need to. Li Chen is your husband; it wouldn't be right if you didn't have sex with him occasionally.
And that Boss Xu, doesn't he want to play with you regularly? Although you can't let him kill you,
it's okay for him to play with your body. In short, you still have to maintain the status quo for now, understand?"
Fan Bingbing pouted and said, "Mommy will listen to Chengcheng, but after Mommy is slept with by someone else, will Chengcheng
despise Mommy and stop playing with Mommy?"
Women are so troublesome. But I should still be gentle with Fan Bingbing. I laughed and said, "You've been
slept with by so many men before, and I didn't despise you. Don't worry, you're my mother, my first woman, my
first livestock, I won't abandon you. When the time is right, I will definitely slaughter Mommy myself and make Mommy
the sexiest and most beautiful corpse."
Fan Bingbing was relieved, gave me a flirtatious glance, and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Chengcheng. Then Mommy
will tell my new assistant to pick me up tomorrow."
"Okay." I patted her plump, beautiful buttocks and said again, "It's time for me to start slaughtering women again
. You should know quite a few young models, right?"
Fan Bingbing, who was carefully licking my anus, stopped upon hearing this and asked in surprise, "Chengcheng, if you
want to slaughter beauties, Mom can introduce you to other female celebrities. My own studio has quite a few newcomers
, all with outstanding looks and figures. I do know a few agencies that have quite a few young models, but
most of them are green tea bitches, escorts, practically openly selling their bodies. They're not qualified to be Chengcheng's livestock."
I used... He squeezed Fan Bingbing's firm, smooth, and delicate buttocks, and laughed, "My butchering skills
aren't quite there yet, I lack experience. Your two assistants made a complete mess last time. Remember that Xiao Lin?
I spent ages trying to chop her head off, but I couldn't. She died in agony. Last time I bought a pre-slaughtered
young woman to cook, but I didn't do a good job, wasting her tender flesh. So I want to
practice with some cheap women. Keep an eye out for young models like that for me tomorrow."
Hearing this, Fan Bingbing knew I had already considered it carefully, leaving her no room for doubt, and replied sweetly:
"Okay. Mom will definitely find you some decent ones."
"Great!" I laughed heartily. "Then I'll reward Mom properly. Tell me,
what reward do you want? —Besides letting me kill you right now."
Fan Bingbing was kissing my penis. Hearing this, she raised her eyes, gave me a flirtatious look, and
said in a sweet voice, "I hope Chengcheng can help Mom deflower her ass."
I had already planned to do this, so this request suited me perfectly. I slapped her pert buttocks hard and laughed
, "Okay, it's a deal then."
"Thank you, Chengcheng." Fan Bingbing chuckled sweetly and lowered her head to take my penis into her mouth. I pulled
the thin blanket over myself and kept my penis in Fan Bingbing's mouth like that. Soon I fell asleep contentedly.

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