[Taking My Wife to Another World] (Part Two)

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(II)
Aunt Sophie was probably too tired, and she sat cross-legged beside me, disregarding her image. I held her head and pressed it
between her legs. Aunt Sophie gave me a charming sidelong glance. She grasped my penis, which was covered in sticky, lustful fluid. She stuck out her little
tongue and gently licked the head of my penis.
While stroking Aunt Sophie's plump buttocks, I looked over there. My lovely wife was doing the same
thing. She gently cleaned Jay's penis. Jay deliberately swung his penis, letting the lustful fluid and semen smear all over his wife's beautiful face, but
she didn't get angry. She gently took Jay's testicles into her mouth and licked them carefully, letting him do as he pleased.
Soon, Jay's penis became hard again, and his wife looked at him with a charming smile, licking even more vigorously.
A thought struck me, and I patted Aunt Sophie's plump buttocks, saying, "I'll rest for a bit, Auntie, you go over there first
."
Aunt Sophie didn't stand on ceremony, forcefully kissing my glans with a 'pop' sound, and then, with her plump
buttocks, she went over.
I, on the other hand, was eagerly preparing to watch the mother and daughter battle the guard. Well, Jay was really in for a treat this time.
When Jay saw Aunt Sophie coming over, he patted his wife's buttocks. His wife, still with my testicles in her mouth,
moved a little reluctantly. Aunt Sophie knelt beside Jay, like a maid gently serving her master, but who knew
that this mother and daughter were nobles, and Jay was just a guard.
While roaming over his wife's beautiful legs clad in stockings, he stroked Aunt Sophie's smooth back. Jay showed
a satisfied expression. His wife released my testicles, and her little tongue wandered to the glans, circling it. At the same time, she rubbed her
still slightly immature breasts against Jay's thigh. Aunt Sophie rubbed her breasts against Jay's thighs, taking over from
my wife and continuing to lick Jay's testicles. The mother and daughter's service emboldened Jay, his penis swelling again, and he quickly
couldn't take it anymore. He pressed my wife down on the bed and then lifted Aunt Sophie up, pinning her on top of my wife.
Now, my future mother-in-law and wife were facing each other, their full buttocks facing Jay,
their vaginas exposed to one man. The scene became incredibly lewd.
Jay didn't hold back, aiming his penis at any vagina and thrusting in. My wife immediately let out a moan, though
pinned down by Aunt Sophie and unable to move much, her hips swayed actively. Aunt Sophie on top
also moaned hungrily. Suddenly, waves of flesh rippled. The mother and daughter were engaged in a battle with Jay.
I, too, was filled with lust. I walked up to Aunt Sophie, grabbed her hair, and thrust my rock-hard penis
inside.
After
tidying myself up, I kissed them goodbye and walked out, feeling refreshed. My morning exercise is over. What should I do
? Maybe I should go find Bofi? Or maybe tease the young crown prince? Hmm, wandering around the temple wouldn't be bad either.
Those under 16 are all children, unable to participate in certain things, which frustrates me. Besides causing trouble everywhere
, there's really nothing else I can do but molest young girls. I don't want to spend my time every day on
the bodies of these noble ladies and young girls. Although they are indeed very alluring.
Just as I was racking my brains about what to do, a commotion erupted from the street ahead. A knight on horseback
galloped through the bustling city. My heart skipped a beat, a sense of foreboding rising within me. Such fast
riding is generally prohibited in riots; it's easy to injure someone.
Looking at the knight's attire, the answer was obvious. It was an enemy attack.
Lasia is located in the southwest corner of the continent, relatively remote, with no major powers. The most hostile to Lasia
is the Ruhr Alliance. The reason is resources. Lasia possesses abundant magical mineral resources, but
its people worship Cupid, resulting in a pitifully small number of mages. Consequently, its mining techniques are quite
backward. The Ruhr Alliance, on the other hand, is relatively poor in magical mineral resources. The contrast between the two—one having resources but not
mining them, and the other desperately needing them to expand its power—naturally led to conflict.
It wasn't that no one had considered selling crystals to the Ruhr Alliance in exchange for peace and gold, but without
exception, these people were labeled traitors and severely punished. Magical crystals are extremely important strategic resources; giving them to another to
strengthen their power, only to have them turn around and destroy one's own, was the idea of a brain-dead traitor.
Since war was imminent, wandering around was no longer an option. I quickly ran home.
My father wasn't home, but he left a message, saying that I wasn't young anymore and suggested taking me to the battlefield to
see some blood and such.
I was naturally prepared to go to the battlefield. In this war-torn world, a peaceful
life was impossible, especially since my father would take care of me.
My mother was naturally reluctant, her beautiful face filled with worry. But she knew I had to go eventually
. She nagged and nagged, stuffing all sorts of random things like family heirloom armor onto me
.
"Be careful," my mother said, holding me tightly.
"Mmm," I rubbed against her breasts, "Mom, I want one too."
"What?" my mother asked, puzzled.
"A talisman," I asked matter-of-factly. There's a tradition here that men going to war who have
the pubic hair of someone they love as a talisman will return safely. And my loved one, hehe, is naturally my beautiful mother
. Oh, thank goodness for this lewd world.
I can already imagine my beautiful mother binding my hands behind my back. With a shy smile, she stuck
out her pert, plump buttocks towards her son. And I, while stroking the pleasure her buttocks gave me, was also
'cleaning' my mother's bottom one by one. I heard my mother's rosy lips utter moans that were hard to tell if it was pleasure or pain.
"You wish!" My mother seemed to see what I was thinking, angrily grabbing my ear and
twisting it hard. "You little brat, you never learn, always thinking about this nonsense."
"Ouch, it hurts, Mom, I was wrong, ouch..." I didn't dare resist, so I could only play the victim and
cry out in pain.
My mother, as expected, felt sorry for her son and quickly let me go.
"It hurts so much, I don't know why Mom likes Dad spanking her," I muttered while rubbing my ear.
" Gulp." A few times before, I'd gotten up in the middle of the night to pee and stumbled upon my parents' sexual games. My beautiful mother seemed to
quite enjoy being the one being abused.
"Go away, what do you know?" A hint of coquettishness flashed across my mother's face. Perhaps thinking about me going off to war,
her expression darkened again. She gently stroked my head and took out a pretty little brocade pouch. "Here, a talisman.
Keep it safe."
I was shocked. "Ah, when did you make this? Did you ask Dad for help just now?"
"Guess?" My mother smiled slightly.
Holding the little brocade pouch, still warm from my mother's body and emitting a faint fragrance, I felt a surge of warmth in my heart.
"Baby, come back safely."
"Yes, it's okay. Dad's here to take care of me, Mom, don't worry." I was touched and gently
kissed my mother's cheek. I carefully placed the talisman on myself. I said goodbye to my reluctant mother and went to report to my father
.
Upon reaching my father's tent, a beautiful back view caught my eye. What a beautiful bottom!
A slender waist, thin military trousers tightly hugging her full hips. From behind, the curve could only
be described as perfect. Even the voluptuous Aunt Trish couldn't compare.
I walked up and unabashedly slapped that full, alluring bottom. The pert buttocks made
a crisp sound, and the elastic flesh jiggled slightly.
I let out a satisfied sigh; the feel was truly indescribable. Just then, a chilling aura emanated from ahead.
The woman with the perfect bottom and slender waist slowly turned around. Her beautiful
face was expressionless, but a palpable killing intent mixed with bone-chilling cold swept over me. I felt a
chill run through me and shivered. This girl was not to be trifled with.
"Watch your words and actions," Jay said in a low voice, his hand gripping the hilt of his sword as he stepped in front of me.
With Jie blocking the way, the chill lessened considerably. "Hmm, it's good to be a spoiled brat,"
I thought, "taking advantage of others and having guards to protect you." I sighed. I was absolutely certain this expressionless beauty would dare draw her
sword and attack me right then and there.
While they were locked in a standoff, a guard emerged from my father's tent and said, "Eh? Everyone's here. Perfect timing, the general wants you to come in
." The girl turned
and went back into the tent without a word. Seeing her leave, Jie breathed a sigh of relief. My
opinion of the girl immediately rose; to make Jie so nervous, this girl's strength was as outstanding as her looks.
Inside the tent, my father, dressed in a crisp military uniform, was truly handsome and dashing. No wonder
he's even more handsome and dashing than my father. (Ahem, seems I've reversed that.) The girl was no longer expressionless
; her face showed a hint of admiration, a hint of shyness, and a hint of joy. It was all a jumbled mess, basically
the kind of fangirl expression you get when meeting their idol.
Hmm, she's all smiles to everyone else, but so different with my dad. Is there some kind of secret affair?
"Let me introduce you. This is Elune Sifissoya, and this is my son, Duncan," Dad
introduced. Elune glanced at me indifferently and nodded, her thoughts unreadable.
"Alright, Elune, I'm entrusting my son to you. I trust your squad's strength. As for Duncan,
you can do whatever you want with him, just don't kill him." Hey, what do you mean "just don't kill him"? Is this how
a father acts? Just as I was about to protest, Dad waved his hand and said, "You stay." He was referring to Jay. "Take him away
. And don't let anyone know this kid's identity. Let him be like the other knights."
"Alright, that's settled."
Jay and Elune stood at attention and snapped to attention in a military salute.
"Dismissed."
Huh? "Dad, you haven't even asked for my opinion yet!" I exclaimed in shock. That's it? Too hasty
! Although I know the army is known for its decisiveness.
"Hmph, if someone else were in charge of you, they'd let you enjoy yourself. Elune, drag me away."
"Yes, sir!"
Wait, how could they be so hasty? I was about to protest when my collar tightened. Elune really did grab
my collar and drag me away. Even though I'm still small, this shouldn't be done; it's embarrassing. No matter
how much I cried out or struggled, Elune just dragged me away. Well, at least let me admire that beautiful butt
.
We arrived at a small training camp. This was clearly a training camp for knights. These knights are the reason why our
Lasia, without a magic legion or an excellent priest team (because we worship the god of love; healing magic
exists, but it's not very powerful or convenient. Magic is even less so), can still fight against the Ruhr Alliance
.
Legend has it that long ago, our ancestors, blessed by the god of love, mated with powerful creatures, giving birth to human
hybrids to resist wild beasts. These powerful creatures were
of all kinds: some flew in the sky, some had wings, some flew on swords, some were engulfed in flames, and so on. These hybrids possessed incredible
power through their bloodline. This power differed from the mainstream martial arts and magic of the continent, somewhat like that of a sorcerer, yet distinct.
And I, Lincoln Moses, am also a knight with bloodline power, born that way.
"Yo, the captain's back? Who's this kid?" Upon entering the camp, a voluptuous red-haired beauty
greeted me with a smile.
"Hmm," Elune responded softly, "He's new here, you show him around." With that, she coldly left me
behind.
"Ugh, I don't know what they're thinking up there. They're probably leaving in the next few days, and they're only bringing people in now
. There's no time to practice teamwork." The red-haired beauty complained.
"Yeah, yeah, the people 'up there' must have nothing but corn porridge in their heads." I echoed her complaint.
"My name is Jessica," the red-haired beauty said. "Come on, I'll show you around."
The team had twelve people. Besides the beautiful leader, Elune Jessica, there was a gentle girl named
Merlin, who was like a kind older sister next door. There was also a pretty and quiet Cupid priestess named Lydia.
As for the other group of men, I didn't remember any of them.

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