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[Urban] Mother and Child Concentration Camp (Complete) - 11 

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When Ye Lian

awoke from the fourth act, it was nearly noon the following day. Since becoming pregnant, she had never experienced such intense and arousing sexual activity. The master was probably over sixty, but agile and energetic, no less than a young man. Last night, their lovemaking lasted all night long; she felt as if she were on a cloud, without a moment's rest. But now, waking up, she recalled the events of last night, everything like a dream, her memory hazy.

Sitting up on the wooden platform, she saw her naked body, her legs stained with filth and mud, aching slightly—a clear indication of the intensity of the night. Her chastity, which she should have preserved for her husband, had been defiled. She wanted to cry but couldn't, feeling utterly ruined, no longer a pure and innocent body. But could she blame the master? He willingly sacrificed his own cultivation to practice with her, all to save her family.

She could only thank him; not even a trace of resentment should have crossed her mind. My head started spinning again, like hundreds of bees were buzzing in my ears. I wanted to find a glass of water… There were no clothes left upstairs, and my silk robe was already torn to shreds. I could only tear a yellow veil from the wall to wrap myself in and stagger downstairs. Like a Venus statue, I was bare-shouldered and backless, so worried that someone might be downstairs. How could I show myself like this… how could I face anyone in this shameful state?

Fortunately, there was only a master in the Buddhist hall downstairs, sitting upright on a meditation cushion, chanting Buddhist prayers. Hearing me come down, he told me to take the talismans and pills from the offering table myself. Sure enough, as soon as I took them, my headache was gone, and I felt much better. There were also several packets of pills next to me. The master said that he had refined them last night using a dual cultivation method. They were incredibly effective. He told me to take them back for my husband and Xiaotong to take, and that they would be cured in a few months.

Although I didn't fully understand, the thought that this was a life-saving elixir I had obtained through such defilement made me cherish it dearly, carefully tucking it into my bosom. Though overjoyed, tears streamed down my face, dripping onto the medicine packet. The master then instructed that the dual cultivation practice needed to continue for three months to completely expel the evil spirits, but the spiritual energy here was insufficient. He told me to go to his hermitage in Daxi the next day, where he would give me more elixirs.

There was a private sanatorium nearby that he knew well, with excellent facilities, and importantly, the feng shui had been personally surveyed and designed by him, greatly benefiting patients. He suggested that my husband and Xiaotong be moved there so I could take care of them nearby. I thanked the master for his compassion and grace, retrieved the maternity clothes I had worn the night before, and went home to help my husband and son pack their luggage.

Meiyue hadn't gone to class and was sitting alone in the living room, seemingly having sat there all night. Seeing me return, she angrily asked what I had done the night before. I couldn't speak; the guilt of losing my virginity prevented me from lying, and I could only stammer, unable to say anything. Meiyue looked at me with utter contempt. In

over ten years, mother and daughter, our hearts had never felt so distant. Being looked at like that by my daughter almost broke my heart. I told her I was going to the monastery with the master to perform rituals, and that I would send my husband and Xiaotong to a nearby sanatorium, but she had to stay here to watch the house because she needed to go to school. Meiyue wouldn't allow me to go, nor would she let me take my father and brother with me. We had a fierce argument, and finally, Meiyue glared at me and coldly said, "Prostitute!"

I slapped my daughter. She glared at me, her eyes filled with piercing hatred, and stormed out of the house without looking back. I covered my face, knelt on the ground, and tears streamed down my face. I couldn't understand how my once happy family had come to this. With the help of the master's disciples, I completed the formalities and sent my husband and son to the sanatorium.

The place was very clean, and the staff were very kind. I heard that half of the people in the sanatorium were followers of the master's religious group. Follow me to the renowned Maitreya Hermitage, a sacred place nestled amidst mountains and water, where we will practice dual cultivation for the next three months. It truly is a beautiful spot, nestled against the mountains and beside the water. Leaving aside the magnificent five-story mansion, the large gardens on either side of the front are already quite impressive. I've heard there's even a waterfall in the back courtyard; I think even Fo Guang Shan couldn't compare.

Outside the mansion, there were male disciples in monks' robes. They weren't necessarily all monks, but most had blank expressions, and I didn't see any women. Several male disciples led me inside. They said that many high-ranking officials and nobles often come to this Maitreya Hermitage with their families for practice. Inside the mansion, on the left is a large Buddhist hall of over two hundred square meters, where dozens of male and female disciples sit on cushions, heads bowed, chanting scriptures. In the middle is a large staircase; the large door on the right is closed, and I don't know what it's for.

The two male disciples who greeted me led me to the VIP bathroom at the back of the building. They told me that the master usually lived on the fifth floor, and there was an elevator in the bathroom that went directly to the fifth floor. I had to go up alone, but the fifth floor was a sacred place, and I needed to bathe and change clothes to avoid defiling the Buddhist energy there. It had been over ten hours since I took the elixir yesterday at noon. My head was throbbing, and I was sweating profusely. Before entering the bathroom, I asked them if I could have the elixir first.

One of the male disciples gave me a strange smile and then handed me the elixir. This time there were three pills, because to enter the sacred place, I needed to expel all worldly impurities, so the dosage was three times the usual amount. The pool in the bathroom was large and smelled wonderful. I soaked in the pool, letting the hot water wash over my shoulders. Soon, my headache subsided, but I felt dizzy, and my body remained hot, especially between my legs, which felt itchy and empty. In my hazy state, I seemed to hear people talking outside.

The master's appetite is really strange this time; he's actually playing with a pregnant woman? "But her breasts are really big, like a cow's, probably even bigger than Juanjuan's from a couple of days ago... Hey! She's taken drugs, want to go play with her now?"

"Shh! Are you crazy! I heard Master went to great lengths to get this pregnant woman, if you dare touch her, be careful Master will catch you tonight and make you into a Five Ghosts.

" "Don't scare me, in a few months when Master gets tired of her, he'll just send her to the basement like those other women."

The sounds outside came one after another, but suddenly there was complete silence, no sound at all. My head was spinning, I couldn't hear anything. I quickly washed myself, the maternity clothes I was wearing when I came in had been taken away, and new robes were placed in the bamboo basket. This robe was different from the last one. There were two white silk cloths on the chest, wrapped around the back of the neck, crossed and covered the breasts, and then tied in a knot at the back, leaving the back almost completely bare. The silk cloths couldn't cover the huge breasts, and when they were tied up slightly, the nipples leaked milk, staining the silk cloths with two wet stains.

The lower body was a... The white gauze skirt, upon closer inspection, revealed no back half; her plump, jade-like buttocks, like two white-and-pink peaches, were exposed behind her. Unable to find her underpants, I blushed and first fastened the white silk stockings around my waist, then slowly pulled the white fishnet stockings down from my ankles, over my slender calves, to my thighs, fastening the metal buckles.

I quickly gathered my long hair into a ponytail, and once everything was ready, I saw my reflection in the pool. It was a mature, alluring, and feminine body, especially with her pregnant belly, her round, large belly radiating a captivating yet holy glow, even mesmerizing myself. I was drunk. My head was spinning more and more. I pressed the elevator button and went straight to the fifth floor. The elevator doors opened, revealing a long, dark corridor with a red carpet on the floor and dim, yellowish lights on either side.

At the far end of the corridor, I could faintly hear sounds. I walked straight towards it and found two heavy, sturdy cypress wood doors, their weight unmistakable. With some effort, I pushed the doors open. The sudden, blinding light made me squint, but after my eyes adjusted, I was astonished by what I saw.

Six or seven girls in sexy lingerie were playing and chasing each other, their laughter like silver bells. However, they were all on all fours, their tongues lolling out like dogs. Two naked blonde women were lying face down on the ground. A fleshy couch was set up, and the master, naked, sat steadily on it, the only person in the room with an upright back, holding a girl in his arms. His enormous penis thrust repeatedly into her pink buttocks, and the girl… could be no more than six years old.

This didn't resemble a Buddhist shrine, but rather a carnal prison for a girl. On the wall behind the master, I saw five grotesque and terrifying paintings, one of which was none other than the spider-faced man I had seen in my dream! I seemed to understand something, and staggered backward. The little girl fainted with a scream, and the master laid her flat on the ground, then beckoned to me. His smile was still so kind, and in his palm lay the pill I craved.

The playful girls quieted down, respectfully spreading out to both sides, kneeling and making way between me and the master. The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore… However, the two wooden doors behind me were already closed. Letting my hair down, I walked towards the master, my eyes seeing only those two green elixirs… For two consecutive days, I was intimately united with the master, our bodies never separated.

To be precise, my buttocks were constantly fixed to that fleshy cannon, its thick shaft penetrating my vulva, relentlessly shooting inwards. Though already an old man, the master's energy surpassed that of a young man; every inch of his body beneath his monk's robe was brimming with vigor, exploding completely during intercourse, leaving me, united with him, in a state of ecstasy, utterly disoriented.

Having intercourse in front of a group of girls, I was filled with unbearable shame, but they didn't find anything wrong at all, actively coming closer, licking my vulva, sucking my breasts, squeezing out milk, and even curiously stroking my swollen belly. As my body intertwined with the master's, I glanced up and saw my reflection in the mirror on the wall.

Was this woman me? A harlot with a protruding belly, large buttocks and breasts, disheveled hair! Completely naked, my legs wrapped around the monk's waist, I swayed my hips and breasts like a wanton prostitute. I closed my eyes helplessly, but the lewd scene lingered in my mind. Two days later, before leaving me, the master instructed me to practice dual cultivation with him from then on, and personally put a "Dharma wheel" on me: a leather collar with the number "413" written on it, to make me understand my identity in the hermitage.

The master was extremely fascinated by my body, and every night he would summon me to serve him, having sex at least three times before letting me sleep. Two months passed quickly, and as the days went by, my belly grew larger and larger. Each time we had intercourse, besides my two full breasts swaying incessantly, my round belly also bounced up and down, making me hold my belly, desperately apologizing to the baby in my heart, groaning sadly. Every two days, I would leave the hermitage to visit my husband and son at the sanatorium.

Watching them take the elixirs I brought, thinking about how hard-won these medicines were, I felt both joy and sorrow, but thankfully, it was all worth it. Xiaotong's legs slowly improved; her lower body, which had been completely numb, regained sensation, and she could use crutches for rehabilitation. I estimated that she would be back to normal in about six months. My husband also regained consciousness.

Although he was only awake for a few hours each day and still didn't have the strength to speak, he could nod and shake his head to express himself. Once, he even managed to hold my hand and gently shake it. I was so overjoyed that I burst into tears on the spot. The doctors and nurses all said it was a miracle, that it must be due to the boundless power of Master Maitreya and the universal illumination of Buddha's light that such a miracle could occur. Meiyue was still sulking with me.

It seemed she didn't want to see me; she didn't even come to the nursing home, only frequently talking to her brother on her cell phone. This was for the best, because I didn't want my daughter to see her mother like this, selling her body like a prostitute… The master never asked me for a single penny, only repeatedly urging me to do more good deeds and give alms, so that my blessings would last. However, the master mentioned to me a couple of days ago that he hoped to build schools and hospitals in the north and central regions to benefit the people, but he couldn't find suitable land and lacked funds. For the sake of my family's blessings, he hoped I would consider it carefully.

That day, with my husband's nod of approval, I signed the documents with the religious organization's lawyer by his bedside, donating all of our dozens of acres of land in the north and central regions to the organization for good deeds. I didn't want to worry about anything else; I just hoped the remaining month would pass quickly, that my husband and son would recover, and that we could go home and resume our happy life.

However, I also knew that some things could never be the same again, like the changes happening to my body… After another frenzied release, my legs trembled, and I didn't even have the strength to stand up. I collapsed weakly onto the tatami mat. The master was full of energy, showing no signs of aging. His erect penis stood proudly erect, showing no signs of fatigue.

In the retreat, I had never set foot on any floor other than the first or fifth floor, but that night, the master blindfolded me and led me to the third floor for our tryst. I struggled to remove the blindfold and looked around the small room. There was a bright light above, and large mirrors on all four sides, reflecting the image of the person in the room.

"Master, can you give me the elixir? My head hurts so much, I feel so uncomfortable…"

"Don't be in such a hurry, wait a little longer."

The master put the blindfold back on me and began to caress my buttocks, seemingly about to begin a new round of intercourse.

"Wait... I'm so tired... I need the elixir..."

My stockings were ripped off, my pantyhose torn to shreds, revealing my beautiful, slender thighs, smooth and elastic, my leg muscles gleaming white. The shape of my buttocks and mons pubis was beautiful, especially the lewd area between my legs, covered in thick, dark, soft, curly pubic hair.

"Your pubic hair has increased, hasn't it...?"

"Don't say that..."

I turned my head to the side, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Since entering the monastery, my body had undergone significant changes due to unrestrained sexual intercourse every day. My libido had increased noticeably, my reactions were more sensitive, and even the slightest teasing would cause a gush of nectar. The valley between my legs, after the master's frequent penetrations, had become more mature and plump, and my pubic hair had grown thicker rapidly.

"Hehe, let this old monk see your buttocks..."

"Sigh..."

I sighed, turned and lay prone on the ground, deliberately raising my buttocks.

"Spread your buttocks apart with your hands..."

Between her full, snow-white mounds, two fleshy openings were revealed, an extremely sexy sight.

"Want to be penetrated, don't you? Just being seen by a man excites you! It seems your lust is terrifyingly strong..."

"Please, please stop... Give me the elixir..."

"Then say some pleading words... Beg this old monk to insert that thing."

"Yes, yes... My vulva is already wet, it wants a penis. Quickly insert it here, please, master, give me the elixir."

Once the drug took effect, it was uncontrollable. With snot and tears streaming down my face, I no longer had the will to protect my chastity, and tragically fell into the life of a wanton prostitute.

"You need to wiggle your butt when you make a request."
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"Please, master, save me...please, master, save me..."

I cried out seductively, my beautiful, snow-white buttocks starting to circle. Heavy breathing came from behind me, and then a thick, erect penis was shoved into my mouth.

"If you want the elixir, lick it properly."

"Yes..."

I nodded, moved my mouth, and took the penis in.

"Chirp, slurp..."

The oral mucosa rubbed against the erect penis, making lewd sounds. I moved my hands up and down between the master's legs, his pale hands barely able to hold his magnificent penis. I eagerly sucked on the glans, my face flushed with dizziness, my tongue still rubbing against his shaft.

"Mmm..."

the master groaned softly. After licking for a while, I pulled away, breathless, and sighed deeply. His full, snow-white breasts, their pink nipples erect, glistening with saliva, wore an expression of ecstasy.

"Did I say you could stop? Keep licking." "Yes, I'm sorry..."

I used my left hand to brush aside my disheveled hair and then took his penis into my mouth to suckle. Beautiful teeth, the warmth of my mouth, the sensation of his tongue entwining with mine… and that intoxicated expression, my disheveled hair, my swaying waist, my plump, peach-like buttocks undulating, all tempting the man before me. Under the master's loving care, I was completely tamed, exuding the full sensuality of a mature woman. After sucking like this for ten minutes, suddenly, the master's hand slapped my snow-white buttocks repeatedly, making a crisp sound.

"Smack…"

"Ah…ah! Please…put it in quickly!"

My slapped buttocks writhed even more forcefully, and I frantically begged for it to be inserted.

"Hehe…your cunt…is so wet!"

The master gripped my buttocks tightly, the head of his penis placed against my wet, soft opening.

"Female benefactor, you must really need this big thing!"

"No, no... please, Master, grant my wish..."

The glans rubbed back and forth between my anus and vulva, my voice whimpering like a sob.

"The Buddha said, monks should provide convenience to others. What you want, this old monk will give you!"

A pair of hands pressed my head down, like a female dog about to mate, my white, tender buttocks raised high. This was my favorite position because it wouldn't put pressure on my stomach, making it safest for the fetus inside.

At the same time as a magic pill was stuffed into my mouth, a hot, thick penis forcefully thrust into my wet, horny cunt. With both mouths stuffed at the same time, I quickly lost consciousness amidst the drug's effects and the rhythm of intercourse. I don't know how much time passed, but finally, amidst lewd moans, I reached the peak of pleasure.

Instantly, my snow-white body straightened up, trembling violently, my head shaking wildly, and a large amount of fluid gushed from my vagina. Still catching my breath, my blindfold was suddenly ripped off, the blindfold blinding me almost making me faint. But to my astonishment, I saw the master, fully dressed, sitting calmly in front of me. And... who's behind me? Whose penis is that still inserted in my swollen, aching vagina?

I slowly turned my head, my eyes wide and mouth agape, still unable to believe what I was seeing.

"Woof! Woof! Ugh..."

It was a giant Saint Bernard, almost half the height of an adult, majestic and powerful. At that moment, this beast was facing me, buttocks to buttocks, barking at me, its bright red penis inside my vagina, engaging in bestial mating. Shocked by the fact that I was having sex with a dog, I screamed hoarsely.

"Master...why..."

"Amitabha, both humans and animals are within the cycle of reincarnation. You were born a woman in this life because you didn't cultivate merit in your past life, and you will inevitably be reborn as a female dog in your next life. I'm having you mate with a male dog so that you can receive your karmic retribution early and cultivate merit for your next life, so that you can be reborn as a human and won't have to be reborn as an animal again."

"Nonsense! You're lying to me...you're lying to me...let me go...ahhh..."

I cried out, struggling desperately, trying to move my buttocks and escape from the giant dog's defilement, but it became erect again and began thrusting wildly into my vagina. Under this strong and powerful thrusting, I couldn't help but feel pleasure...

"Amitabha, a monk does not lie. You and this beast are indeed destined to be husband and wife in the next life. Your karmic connection in this life is to transcend the karma of the next life as soon as possible."

The master's face was kind and his tone was still full of compassion.

"You're not the only one in this retreat cultivating blessings for your next life. If you don't believe me, you

can see for yourself." The master pressed a button on the wall, and the mirrors on the four walls gradually became transparent, revealing the outside world. It was a large stage, illuminated by more than ten spotlights, as bright as day. Below, many masked men in suits watched the performance intently.

On the stage were dozens of women of different hair colors, skin tones, and ages—young women, girls, children under ten, and even pregnant women like myself. Besides their good looks, their most common feature was that each of them had a large dog behind them, either lying on top of them or with their buttocks pressed together, the dog rapidly thrusting into their vaginas. Among them were many friends of mine, all ladies of high society. No one would imagine that they would stoop to this level, engaging in such lowly acts of sexual intercourse with dogs.

Ms. Qiu Lixin, a woman with two doctoral degrees, became the general manager of a trading company at a young age, a remarkable woman at the forefront of the times; yet now she was being raped from behind by a Great Dane, while her hand held another dog penis, which it greedily licked. Mrs. Liao Huijing, a friend of mine from the Xji Charity Association, whose husband is a high-ranking official in the Green Alliance and holds a high-ranking position in the government; at this moment, she was also being pinned down and fucked by a black wolfhound, yet she was still enthusiastically kissing her twelve-year-old daughter, who was also having sex with a dog in front of her. Looking around, I saw many familiar faces. Having sex with dogs is such a tragic and shameful thing, but why did their expressions all look so excited, as if they were in a state of ecstatic joy?

"To know the cause of the past life, look at what you suffer in this life; to know the result of the next life, look at what you do in this life. These female benefactors have voluntarily come here to cultivate blessings for the next life." Regardless of my resistance, after this Buddhist chant, another elixir was stuffed into my mouth. When my mind went blank again, I suddenly felt nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be ashamed of. I simply followed the dog's thrusts behind me, swaying my three round breasts and twisting my hips to meet it.

I couldn't see my own face, but I knew that my expression at that moment must be the same as those women being fucked by dogs.

"Ah...again...mmm...so deep..."

Baby, can you hear that? Amid the dog's whimpers, there was my mother's laughter, which sounded like wailing... When I regained consciousness, I didn't know how much time had passed. The master and the dog were gone. Two male disciples fed me my medicine and took me to take a bath.

Soaking in the bath, washing away the filth, my mind cleared up a bit. Then, I covered my face and cried. Suddenly, I longed to be close to my family and hear their voices. I grabbed a robe haphazardly, and barefoot, I drove to the sanatorium.

It was already 2 a.m., past visiting hours. Like a wandering soul, I drifted up to the third floor, to the outside of Xiaotong and her husband's private room. The last time I left, Xiaotong could walk slowly without crutches, supporting herself against the wall, and she waved and smiled happily when she saw me. Even if it was all a lie, at least the elixir's effect was real, at least my son's ability to walk again wasn't a lie. As long as he could be like before, even if… I didn't dare talk to my son, I just wanted to go in and see him, kiss his cute sleeping face, that would make me feel better, and then I would have the courage to go back, back to that brothel, to continue being my harlot… The moment I pushed open the door, I heard a voice inside… (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

It was already 2 a.m., was Xiaotong still awake? I pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside. A wave of dizziness washed over me, and I stood there dumbfounded. My husband was asleep, while Xiaotong lay on the hospital bed, the blanket kicked to the side, his pajama bottoms pulled down to his knees. He was moaning softly, and a beautiful young woman was buried between his legs, gripping his small penis and sucking it vigorously. I quickly covered my mouth to keep from screaming… I knew that girl all too well; it was my dear daughter, Meiyue… And she was intently performing oral sex on her own brother. Wasn't this incest? What was happening? Was I dreaming?

“Mmm…so good, sister, I feel so good…ah…”

“Great, isn’t it! Xiaotong, do you feel more and more like a man now?”

Blushing, Meiyue opened her mouth wide and swallowed the penis, the glans reaching her throat before she spat it out and carefully licked it from the base. Even without looking, one could sense Meiyue's seductive movements. Her beautiful, delicate face was flushed with a lustful blush, and her pink tongue continued to extend, licking the penis.

(She was so engrossed...) Deeply feeling the passion of Meiyue's oral sex, I, as her mother, felt dizzy and my hands and feet went cold. It seemed as if she doted on her younger brother's penis, unable to live without it. Meiyue's fair fingers slowly rubbed the tender penis, making smacking sounds as she licked the scrotum and inner thighs.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."

The peach-pink lipstick clung to the penis, glistening wetly.

"Sister, I want more... Please, lick me like you did the other day..."

"Hmm..."

Meiyue nodded slightly, looked up at her brother with seductive eyes, swept her hair behind her back, and took his erect penis into her mouth again.

"Oh..."

Seeing this, I couldn't help but push the door open and go in to stop the siblings from continuing their mistake.

"What are you two doing?"

Afraid of disturbing others and waking my husband, I didn't dare to speak too loudly and rushed in, pulling the frightened Meiyue away from her brother.

"Mom!"

Xiaotong called out to me in surprise, covering his crotch with his hand, looking at me with a flushed face. Meiyue looked at me coldly, her expression no different from when she called me a prostitute that day. I knew that at this moment, in her heart, this fallen mother was worse than a street prostitute… Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly saw the medicine that could cure Xiaotong's illness next to his pillow. I was shocked and turned around. Meiyue coldly said, "I told my brother not to take the medicine, and I threw away Dad's share too."

"Don't take the medicine? Why? Do you know how hard Mom worked to get this medicine?"

Unable to control my anger any longer, I slapped my daughter hard across the face, grabbed her shoulders, and cried,

"Why did you do this? Do you want your father to never wake up? Do you want your brother to be crippled for life? Say something!"

"Enough! How hard will it be for you? Is it hard being violated, or is it hard for the person violating you?"

Pushing me aside forcefully, Meiyue walked to her father's bedside and angrily said, "If we're going to live like this, I'd rather Dad never wake up and never know the shameful things you've done behind his back."

With that, she pulled down the sheet. Unlike her healthy, rosy complexion, what lay beneath the sheet was no longer a human body, but rather a dried-up corpse that had been dead for months. The organs were all sunken in, like a mummy, dry and shriveled. Before I could even scream, Meiyue sneered, "Xiaotong can walk now, but Mom, do you know what your son's body has become?"

Ignoring Xiaotong's fierce resistance, Meiyue tore open her brother's pajamas. In the dim moonlight, on the ten-year-old boy's chest, I saw a pair of tender, budding breasts.

"How could this be..."

It wasn't just his chest; upon closer inspection, her son's already slender figure was now even more petite; a thin waist, fair and smooth skin, soft and exquisite body curves, and a slightly pale face with a feminine expression of fear. Although his penis still proved he was a boy, from his appearance, he was clearly a beautiful young girl.

"My brother called me yesterday, saying he turned into a girl after taking the pills, and cried, wanting to commit suicide. I came today to take him away, and he said he was afraid you'd be unhappy, so I gave him oral sex because I wanted him to know he was still a boy... Mom, you've really contributed a lot to this family!"

Meiyue's hateful gaze, like the harshest accusation and denunciation, pierced my chest. Looking at my still unconscious husband, and then at Xiaotong's frightened and shy expression and her beautiful young body, I suddenly felt the world go dark, and I no longer had the courage to face this... "Tch." With a scream, I ran out of the ward, covering my face...

I have no recollection of how I got back to the hermitage. As soon as I entered, without even changing my clothes, I went straight to the fifth floor. A naked young woman, who was putting stockings on her daughter, told me that the master was receiving guests. After asking for directions, I walked alone to the room. Just as I was about to push the door open, I heard voices inside. I quietly poked a small hole in the Japanese-style paper window and peeked at everything inside. The master was sitting face to face with three men dressed in black suits, with burly faces that looked very much like gangsters.

"This brothel is getting more and more prosperous. Every time we come, we see nothing but high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Master, you really are incredibly powerful!"

"Hey! These so-called social elites are all incredibly lustful. As soon as they hear there's an opportunity to seduce other men's wives and daughters, they rush to send their wives and children here, entrusting us to train them into horny bitches who get aroused at the sight of a penis, so they can take them home to enjoy."

The master waved his hand and laughed:

"Didn't you see how crazy that Councilor Chen XX was when he was having sex with his nine-year-old daughter? And he's the one who initiated the anti-child prostitution bill! His wife discovered he raped their daughter and threatened to sue him, so he sent her here for training. She's still entertaining customers in the basement. If you're interested, you might want to try her out later." "

We definitely want to try her out, but the ship to the Middle East is leaving the day after tomorrow. We need to come here first to order some goods from the master. There's a craze for the East there lately, and Chinese women are in high demand!"

said the man in the red tie.

"We have to thank you, Master, for getting that piece of land in Ankeng this time. If it weren't for your help, that kid wouldn't have sold it no matter what, it was really troublesome... But we really envy you, your little devil is so powerful, money and pretty girls are just easy for him, he can even easily get his hands on other people's wives."

Hearing these words, I was instantly struck dumb, unable to move.

"Hmm, are you talking about that little slut Ye Lian? She is indeed a very good piece of trash, she can already wiggle her ass on her own now, and her daughter named Mei Yue should be about to..."

Anger and despair surged wildly into my chest, I opened the door and rushed in, throwing myself at the Master without thinking. But as soon as I entered, the Master pointed at me, and in an instant my mind spun, and I fainted unconscious. In my dazed state, I seemed to be having sex with someone. I don't know how many men ejaculated on my filthy body.

When I woke up yelling for the elixir, they didn't give me one. They simply pulled off the collar around my neck, threw me, sticky and exhausted, into a tiny room, about two square meters in size, where... there was a giant dog with whom I had a marital bond. The master didn't visit me again after that.

I ate, drank, defecated, and relieved myself all while cuddling with this giant dog, its crimson penis constantly inserted into my cunt, ejaculating and then thrusting again. Without the elixir, my genitals burned like fire; only the pleasure of intercourse, filled by the dog's penis, temporarily stopped the forbidden agony of my tears and snot. Having sex with a dog, an act of shame I could never have imagined before, I now found sweetness in it. I abandoned reason, day and night, whenever I woke up, I would crawl to the dog's side, rubbing and teasing its penis, its warm heat satisfying the emptiness in my cunt. The doorknob wasn't locked, and male and female disciples would bring food in regularly.

Escaping wouldn't have been difficult, but I had no intention of leaving. I felt it was all the same wherever I went; as long as a hot cock was inside my buttocks, this place was paradise. Four days passed like this. Two female disciples opened the door, dragged me out, and pulled me to the bathroom. They used a hose to wash my body, washing away all the semen and filth. Having not taken my medicine for so long, and without the stimulation of a penis to soothe the itching in my vulva, I rolled on the floor groaning, in excruciating pain, feeling like I was about to die.

Afterwards, they helped me get dressed. Naturally, I wasn't wearing underwear, but instead, I was put on another strange thing: a black, shiny leather thong, like an ancient Western European chastity belt, except that two gelatinous dildos protruded from the leather strap covering my vulva. I put the thong on, fastening the belt below my protruding belly, and slowly inserted the dildos into my hot, wet vulva. At the moment of insertion, my long-empty vulva felt a certain fullness, and my buttocks sweated profusely. Looking at the black, shiny dildo erect between my thighs, I felt a perverse sense of depravity.

Once everything was ready, I was taken back to the fifth floor. In the long-awaited room, the master was already sitting there. He was still completely naked, and a young girl was kneeling between his legs, her buttocks raised high, diligently performing oral sex. Xueyu's buttocks swayed obscenely back and forth; it was clear that her heart was aroused, and she craved a man's affection. The master beckoned to me and said, "You haven't taken your medicine in a long time, have you? Come here obediently, and I'll give you your medicine."

I knelt on the ground and crawled towards the master, wanting to share his flesh with the girl, just like I had been trained before. "Don't rush to lick, you have a sacred task to do today." The master pointed to the girl licking between his legs, telling me to have sex with her. "This girl is still a virgin, a program specially arranged for you." No longer needing to wear a mask, the master's words and actions had changed, becoming more direct and more obscene.

There was no room for rebuttal. I swallowed the elixir the master offered and walked behind the girl, pressing down on her round, pert buttocks. Her skin was incredibly soft; a slight pinch left a red mark. Her round, beautiful buttocks were extremely fleshy, swaying sensually when I touched them. I couldn't see her expression, but I could imagine she was an exquisite beauty. The curves of her bare back and pink buttocks even made me, as a woman, feel aroused.

"Ah...oh..."

I bit my lower lip and let out an alluring moan. The dildo outside kept touching the girl's thighs, instantly creating intense stimulation and a sweet sensation in her vagina. "Mmm..." The girl let out a soft groan. Although I couldn't see her expression, the sticky fluid flowing from her exposed vulva and her healthy, beautiful thighs parting to prove she was aroused.

"You're so wet..."

I said in a trembling voice, biting my red lips, grasping the erect dildo, pressing the tip against the virgin's petals, and slowly thrusting forward. Soon, the tip was blocked by the hymen, and the rebound force pushed the dildo deeper into my vagina. My throat was dry, and I gasped for breath. She must have been having a hard time too, but she still sucked on the shaft. I felt anger in my heart towards this lewd woman who was so loyal to the master. Ignoring her feelings, I twisted my waist and used all my strength to push the dildo deeper inside.

"It hurts!"

The girl let out a muffled scream from the intense pain, her bouncy buttocks trembling uncontrollably as her body slowly moved forward.

"You can't escape... This is... your destined tragedy as a woman!"

Violating the girl as a man, I was overflowing with a perverse sense of conquest. I whispered, cupping her buttocks and thrusting forward. The violent dildo slowly penetrated deeper, and after a moment of stalemate, it broke through the barrier of her hymen, plunging in completely.

"Ouch!"

Like a wild beast's dying scream, the girl's delicate body trembled violently, and she lost control of her bladder on the spot. But in the golden urine, I could see the light red blood that proved her deflowering. The scream reached my ears, and I suddenly shuddered, feeling a strange familiarity. The girl raised her head, and when I saw that face, my blood seemed to freeze.

"Mizuki... why is it you..."

I stumbled backward in surprise, falling onto the carpet. The dildo was pulled out of my daughter's tender vagina, along with a large amount of red and white fluid. Meiyue came closer, hugging me and crying uncontrollably, apologizing profusely.

"Mom, it's all my fault... I was so thoughtless... I didn't know you were suffering so much for us... being gang-raped by men, and even with dogs... Mom, please forgive me! I know you want to protect us, so I'll stay with you from now on and share your pain..."

Meiyue cried as she straddled me, her small hands gripping the dildo, and inserted it into her young vagina again. A seductive expression, not belonging to a pure young girl, appeared on my daughter's haggard and pale face. Seeing this expression, I sadly knew that my daughter had already tasted the pleasure of sexual intercourse and was a mature woman.

"Besides, it's okay, Master Maitreya has taught me these past few days. It feels like anal sex. It hurts at first, but then it feels so good, so good... Mom, you're so mean, enjoying yourself all by yourself..."

Hearing these words, it was as if a string in my mind snapped, my consciousness went blank, and I followed my daughter's movements, beginning to thrust and pump.

"Mom... with you here, your belly is filled with so much semen every day. After the baby is born, will it only drink semen and refuse to drink milk?"

Meiyue chuckled, rubbing my huge breasts, pinching my dark purple nipples with her index and middle fingers, letting the white milk flow out, gently rubbing and playing with them.

"But it's okay, because I'll drink all of Mom's milk..."

"Mmm... oh... ah..."

Following my daughter's movements of rubbing my breasts, I also felt waves of pleasure, panting softly. The swaying breasts, the undulating belly, the twisting full buttocks, emitted cries that sounded like cheers. Mother and daughter passionately intertwined, baby! Your mother and sister are two beasts from the depths of the hell of pleasure...

Night Lotus Finale.

That night, I woke up alone, my head was dizzy and throbbing, and I wanted to take my medicine again, but this time I barely managed to resist the urge and woke my daughter. Meiyue's first words upon waking were that she wanted to take her medicine. I knew that feeling, and I knew I couldn't let her sink any further. My daughter was still young, not yet deeply entangled, and there was still a chance to turn back…

I grabbed two robes, hastily threw them on my daughter and myself, and dragged Meiyue down the elevator. At the elevator exit, two male disciples were patrolling. Taking advantage of their inattention, I used a vase to knock them unconscious. Seeing them lying on the ground, bleeding from their heads, I felt a real sense of satisfaction. Then, I pushed Meiyue out the door.

"Mom, what about you?"

"Mom's belly is so big, it's inconvenient for me to move around. Running with you will only be a burden."

I held my daughter's hand and said, "You… you'll have to take care of yourself and your brother from now on, understand?"

Before Meiyue could answer, two lights shone on us, and dozens of men surrounded us. We were just two women, and no matter how much we struggled, we were quickly pinned to the ground by the men. Dozens of filthy hands wantonly ravaged our bodies.

My robe was torn open, exposing my pink buttocks to the cold night wind. A sharp pain followed as a needle pierced my flesh. Then it was Meiyue's turn… This time, instead of oral pills, they used a more effective method.

The potent effects coursed through my veins, and I forgot everything, beginning to kiss my daughter. One man after another took turns ravaging us, all I could hear were panting breaths and men's lewd laughter. Finally, covered in semen, we were dragged back to the master on dog leashes.

"Your hearts are not at peace because you still cling to this world."

The master stroked our bare backs for a long time, looking at our fair, jade-like skin, and smiled.

"Such delicate female skin is excellent material for tattoos. I will tattoo beautiful yet cruel, ugly yet sexy hellish drawings on you."

Many high-ranking officials and nobles came to the retreat. Besides the female disciples going out to entertain guests, the performance stage on the third floor often staged perverse shows for these social elites to enjoy. The next day, my mother and I were taken to the third floor, where we had to perform a lesbian act in front of everyone while receiving tattoos.

Amidst numerous lustful and greedy gazes, Meiyue and I clung tightly to each other, trembling with shame. In the end, we could only lie flat on the wooden platform together, trying to forget this nightmarish experience through each other's bodies. I gently held my daughter's delicate hand, my warm breath brushing against her lips, and Meiyue murmured softly like a kitten.

"Relax..."

My lips, painted with bright red lipstick, lightly touched her two unpainted, pale pink lips.

"Mmm..."

Meiyue seemed to want to speak, but my half-forceful, passionate kiss sealed her words. My hand reached to Meiyue's chest, kneading her full breasts, deforming them under the force.

"Meiyue, you're so pitiful, let Mom comfort you..."

My whispered lips touched her fair neck, and I rained down rapid kisses.

"Ah! This won't do..."

Touched by my lips caressing her sensitive areas, Meiyue gasped passionately, twisting her body wildly, her lower abdomen heaving and rubbing against my round, pregnant belly.

"Ah... um..."

I continued to fondle her incredibly beautiful breasts, pinching and kneading the sensitive mounds. My tongue parted Mizuki's panting lips and slipped inside her mouth.

"Um... um..."

Soft hair gently caressed her fair cheeks, and our saliva flowed between our mouths.

"Mitsuki is so cute... and she gets wet so quickly, what a horny girl!"

I thought sadly as I played with her already wet secret place.

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

The moist secret flesh made lewd sounds, and the pink flesh inside the open slit writhed, arousing my lust, and my movements became more intense.

"Um... um..."

"Not yet... Mom will make you feel even better..."

Countless filthy gazes from below the stage, like burning flames, were focused on my mother and me. I sighed and reached out to caress her breasts again. The mature flesh that a middle school girl's breasts shouldn't have bounced up and down elastically on her chest. Her firm, swollen nipples stood erect, not as big as mine, but still an enormous size unimaginable to a child's innocent face.

"Mom...Mom...Will my breasts get even bigger?"

"Yes! When you get pregnant, these breasts will be bigger and more elastic than Mom's."

My hands gently kneaded her firm breasts as she lay there. My delicate, slender fingers sank into her breasts, my palms swirling and caressing her taut flesh. Her white skin changed color slightly, and her beautiful pink areolas, though not yet touched, were already round and swollen.

"Delicious nipples..."

I couldn't wait to lick the trembling nipple of the enormous breast before me.

"Ah!"

Miyuki moaned cutely, unable to resist squirming her body. My fingertips, with a subtle, almost imperceptible touch, caressed the cherry-colored areolas moistened with clear saliva, circling around the nipple, spreading saliva around the slowly rising areolas. After playing with it for a while, the areola swelled into a hemispherical shape, and the central protrusion became firmer. Soon, the nipple, erect and protruding from the areola, took on a clear cylindrical shape.

"Chirp! Chirp... Chirp..."

I deliberately made lewd sounds, greedily sucking on the erect pink nipple.

"Ah, ahh!"

Every time Mizuki gasped and leaned back, her perfect breasts softened and curved, one side clinging to my lips while the other was being kneaded by my palm.

"Chirp!"

I almost pulled her breasts up with such force that I made a sound as I released my lips. Her full breasts swayed like a giant ball of jelly. The huge, embarrassingly erect nipples on the undulating breasts glistened with saliva. I left Mizuki's breasts, cupped my own full breasts, and then placed my heavy, full breasts on top of Mizuki's breasts, swaying my upper body from side to side. The girl's full breasts, bearing the super-sized breasts, were squeezed together and became limp and bent.

"Ah! So...so soft breasts..."

"Ah, I've touched Mommy's nipples...so comfortable..."

The two rubbed their breasts together, immersed in waves of pleasure. The way their beautiful, large breasts deformed was indescribably lewd. I grabbed my proud, large breasts and rubbed the tips against Mizuki's already hard and erect nipples.

"Ah!"

I gasped sweetly, my breasts swelling as if something was stuffed inside. Stimulated by the erect nipples, the protrusions buried in the areolas suddenly emerged. The dark nipples were almost the size of a thumb, and under the pressure of my fingertips, white milk oozed out. I gripped the front of my breasts tightly, highlighting the areolas and erect nipples that swelled like pancakes. We bent and intertwined lewdly, touching and squeezing each other's breasts. Warm, white breast milk sprayed all over my daughter's face.

"Mizuki...lick Mommy's milk...help Mommy suckle..."

I murmured in my sleep, panting, and bent down to bring my breasts to Mizuki's mouth. Mizuki then pursed her small, soft lips, took the tip into her mouth, and sucked deeply, drinking the sweet milk from her large-breasted mother.

"Sizzle...smack..."

"Ah! So good! Harder!"

I groaned, also shifting my body slightly to suckle Mizuki's breast. Although my own nipple was being rotated in her mouth, allowing me to taste my daughter's areola, this was only possible if both mother and daughter had large breasts. Mizuki gently pressed her teeth against the thumb-sized nipple in her mouth, biting it with a little force. "Ugh! It hurts! Ouch!" I couldn't help but release my lips from the pink mound, letting out a scream and gasp, instinctively trying to twist away, but Mizuki held onto my erect nipple without letting go. The full, voluminous breast flesh was stretched and extended, almost giving the impression of seeing a cow's udder.

The two of us frantically rubbed, sucked, and bit each other's nipples for a while, before engaging in what was truly intense breast sex. Before our passion reached its climax, several male disciples approached and secured my daughter and me with leather rings. Once they were sure we couldn't move, I noticed several men with tools approaching. The audience's breathing grew heavier; they knew the main event was about to begin. I gently held my daughter's lips, saying tenderly, "If it hurts, suckle Mommy's milk, okay?"

Tears welled in Meiyue's eyes as she choked out, "I know… I want to be with Mommy forever… and with the little brother in Mommy's belly."

A sharp pain shot through my arm; the tattoo artist had given both of us painkillers. Then I saw a look of pain on Meiyue's face, and a sharp pain shot through my back as if something had pierced my skin. Blood flowed freely down our backs.

"Meiyue, Mommy will always be with you…"

I murmured softly, slowly lowering my hips. Hot, sticky fluid dripped down, and my naked, lustful lips parted, revealing the inner walls of my flesh.

"Gurgle..."

Two wet, gaping genitals, glistening with vaginal fluid, mingled together with a soft, wet sound.

"Ugh!"

"Mmm, ah..."

Throughout the tattooing process, Mizuki and I kept our lips pressed together, our large breasts rubbing against each other. If it weren't for my large belly in the middle, we would have been even closer together. The tattoo artists worked quickly, and we ignored the pain in our backs, focusing only on rubbing and intertwining our genitals. The flesh walls overlapped, making "gurgle, gurgle" sounds as we intertwined, our pale pink mucous membranes overflowing with love fluid.

As the tattoo artists began to apply the color, Mizuki, in excessive pain, bit my lip. I didn't cry out in pain, but instead kissed my daughter even more passionately, hoping that this pleasure would ease her pain. Waves of pleasure surged through us, the intense orgasms making our eyes glaze over. Even after the tattooing was finished, mother and daughter were still caressing each other, seemingly unsatisfied.

"Dinner's ready."

Hearing that dinner was ready, Meiyue and I reluctantly let go of each other's legs, wriggling our hips as we crawled towards the food bowls placed in front of us, the iron chains around our necks clanging.

Meiyue had a blue two-headed snake tattooed on her bare pink back, its fangs bared and its tongue flicking, ready to devour anyone. I, on the other hand, had an eight-legged human-faced spider tattooed on my back, a black, malevolent creature, like a cursed net tightly binding my life. I knew sadly that with this tattoo, even if I escaped from here, I could never live a normal life again.

Tonight's dinner was canned feed mixed with urine, smelling very fishy, but very nutritious. The female disciples in our monastery all ate this every night. The bowl wasn't big, with a high mound of brownish feed paste. My daughter and I crawled down, each taking a bite, slowly chewing, occasionally kissing each other, using our tongues to roll the thin feed paste from the other's mouth into our own, or transferring food from our mouths to each other's.

"Mizuki, do you know? When you were little, Mommy did the same thing, chewing food up before feeding you." "Mmm...hehe...thank you, Mommy."

Mizuki giggled, snuggling against my chest, skillfully sucking on my nipple and nursing.

"Hmph...heh...children shouldn't eat like that..."

I snorted, noticing the food scraps on my daughter's cheeks, and gently licked them off. After we finished eating, we licked each other's faces and lips clean. Just then, the Master appeared before us. He had said last night when he was fucking Mizuki and me that he would bring us a new sister today.

The dog leash in the Master's hand was tied around the neck of a little girl behind him. She wore a pale yellow dress, had long black hair down to her waist, long eyelashes, a delicate face, and a graceful figure, like a beautiful Japanese doll. Her red and moist eyes made one want to cherish her.

"Xiaotong, why don't you greet your mother and sister when you see them?"

Just as the master had said, even though he was dressed in a dress and wearing a wig, I still recognized my son from his familiar face and shy expression. Xiaotong silently untied his bow tie, letting the dress fall to the ground, revealing his fair and smooth skin.

It was truly pathetic; he was clearly just an elementary school boy, yet he possessed a curvaceous, feminine figure. His slender waist had become thinner, his snow-white buttocks were round and perky, and his A-cup breasts were like two small soup dumplings, plump and adorable. Except for the small fleshy stalk between his legs, my precious son was now a woman through and through. Obeying the master's instructions, I lay down on the wooden platform and willingly spread my legs.

Xiaotong moved between my legs, stepping on Meiyue, who served as a fleshy chair, his stalk aimed at his own mother's vulva. In that instant, I thought: Isn't this incest? Do I really want to commit incest with my own son? However, seeing the two golden rings piercing Xiaotong's nipples, I felt a pang of pity. I stroked my son's snow-white breasts, silently shedding tears.

"My good son, does it still hurt? Does your pierced nipple still hurt? I'm so bad for not being there for you..."

Xiaotong shook his head and began licking my vulva. His skillful movements suggested the brutal training he had undergone.

"Ah...ah...ya ya..."

Although sad, a surge of pleasure quickly rose, robbing me of my consciousness.

"Enjoy it! Your son's penis is still too small, but to serve you, we've specially performed a beading procedure on him. Let's see if it can satisfy you?"

The master came behind Xiaotong, pressing his shoulder with his left hand and grasping his small, beaded penis with his right. Under the light, my full vulva oozed with fragrant sweat, swaying incessantly as if enticing my son's genitals.

"Hehe, you two beasts, mother and son, can finally unite..."

The tip, overflowing with viscous fluid, was aimed at my vulva, and the master forcefully pushed Xiaotong forward.

"Ah ah..."

I squeezed out a groan from my throat, the burning glans slightly entering the vulva, the intense pleasure mixed with pain made me shout out in ecstasy.

"Mom, I'm in...it feels so good..."

Xiaotong let out a groan that sounded like crying, and the boy's small penis was forced inside.

"Ouch...ah..."

Although it wasn't big, it was surprisingly hard, and coupled with the immoral feeling of having sex with my son, my plump buttocks began to spasm, the pressure of the penis penetrating deep into my throat.

"How can this kind of strength satisfy your slutty mother...harder..."

The master pressed down on Xiaotong's beautiful white buttocks from behind, forcing him to start thrusting forcefully.

"Oh..."

As the penis moved in and out of her wet vulva, I felt a sharp, painful pressure all over my body, but the intoxicating sensation emanating from her vaginal muscles made me lose myself in the moment.

"How is it? It feels good, doesn't it... Your mother's cunt tastes amazing, doesn't it..."

As he spoke, the master suddenly reached out and slapped Xiaotong's firm buttocks.

"Slap..." "Ah...it hurts..."

Xiaotong's tender buttocks were hit hard, and she immediately cried out in pain.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" The two elastic buttocks made a crisp and loud slapping sound under the master's hard slapping.

"Such an elastic buttocks, really suitable for being a bunny..."

Bloody handprints were left on the buttocks, and the boy showed a painful expression. Following the crisp sound, the master spread Xiaotong's buttocks apart, and the frighteningly thick flesh with bulging veins was aimed at my son's narrow hole. The little boy's wrinkled anus looked exactly like a cunt waiting for a penis to be inserted.

"No, please don't do that... Mom, help... ouch..."

In an instant, Xiaotong screamed in a girlish voice, her waist shaking desperately, trying to break free of control. But it was all too late. The master held Xiaotong's buttocks in place, preventing her from moving, took a breath, and thrust his thick, long penis into her tender anus.

"Oh..."

Xiaotong, now a double-plugged anus, opened her mouth wide and let out a groan mixed with pain. Her fragile, virgin anus, being penetrated for the first time by a glans the size of an egg, caused her sphincter muscles to bleed profusely from the severe injury.

"It hurts, ah... ugh... oh oh..."

"Slap... slap..."

Xiaotong kicked her legs wildly, drenched in sweat, her eyes already narrowed, and she continued to moan.

"Ah, the penis in my ass... it's throbbing so hard... Mom, my ass hurts..."

The penis inserted into Xiaotong's anus was pulsating so intensely.

"Ugh...it's so tight...ah..."

The pleasure from the beaded penis remained undiminished, lost in the powerful grip of the male rectum. With each rapid, forceful thrust from the master, Xiaotong's penis plunged even more violently into his mother's vagina.

"Ah...ahhh..."

The impact was too intense; my snow-white breasts swayed back and forth with each thrust, my whole body trembling from the stimulation. The overwhelming pleasure forced me to roll my eyes back, my snow-white belly heaving like waves, my body gleaming as if coated with oil.

"So tight...ah..."

The pleasure of the penis being squeezed to its zenith by the male sphincter made the master behind Xiaotong unable to resist increasing the speed of his thrusts. This caused Xiaotong to retreat and thrust back quickly, passively.

"Pfft, pfft..."

The frenzy was almost as if he was intentionally damaging my vagina.

"Ah...ah...be gentle...please...the child in my belly...Xiaotong's little brother...please..."

I cried, trying to clench my buttocks with all my might, but the sensual waves immediately relaxed my body. Just as I was about to reach my climax, the master suddenly pulled Xiaotong away, his penis detaching from my vulva, and the boy's white semen sprayed all over my lower abdomen. My stomach suddenly throbbed with intense pain, a long-lost agony that shot straight to my head, and I screamed uncontrollably.

It felt like my body was being torn apart; I gasped and screamed. Meiyue and Xiaotong lay beside me, each caressing one of my breasts, hoping to alleviate my pain. I writhed, my abdomen contracting violently, and I could feel my legs spasming.

I don't know how much time passed, but like the feeling after an enema, the feeling of finally being able to expel something I had endured for a long time, I experienced a pleasure similar to an enema, but a hundred times more intense. As a large amount of honey overflowed, a sound like the cry of a baby seemed to sweep past my ears and fade away. Then, a large amount of thick, warm, dark red liquid flowed from between my legs, followed by a bloody, mangled mass of flesh.

It was a formed fetus, still connected by the umbilical cord, its limbs trembling slightly, but soon it stopped breathing. The master, however, treated it as a treasure. After severing the umbilical cord with his finger, he carefully placed it in a talismanic basin woven from yellow talisman paper, and then put it into his usual alchemical furnace.

"It wasn't in vain that I toiled so hard. The day I saw you, I knew you came from a family that had accumulated good deeds for generations, and that you were carrying a sacred fetus born of a star, destined to act on behalf of Heaven, slay demons and eliminate evil, which would greatly harm me. But with the sacred fetus in your body, you are protected by all spirits, and I couldn't do anything to you for the time being. Fortunately, you are a foolish woman who is easily deceived, having sex with dogs and committing incest with your children. Since your body is so filthy, you can no longer be the mother of the sacred fetus, allowing me to seize the sacred fetus and cultivate my magic."

The master grinned maliciously, straddled me, and thrust his thick, hard penis straight into my vagina, powerfully pounding past my cervix.

"Don't you want a child? Since I've consumed your sacred embryo, I should repay you with one. After my Buddha stem has cleaned your uterus, prepare to spread your legs and bear my seed!"

Gasps came from below. Xiao Tong kneaded her sister's large, white breasts, her penis thrusting forcefully into her vagina; Mei Yue moaned and cried out, her little finger probing her brother's clean, fragrant buttocks, urging him on. The master's penis was fierce and swift, the vaginal muscles deeply entwined around it, unable to extricate themselves. I had completely transformed into a female beast, shaking my burning face, my garden writhing wantonly.

Not wanting to think about anything more, she gently closed her eyes, exhaling hot breath from her half-open mouth, a feeling of ecstasy welling up from her vulva… Five powerful spotlights on the stage shone brightly on the two actors, the dazzling white light making their delicate skin appear exceptionally smooth and silky. The hideous spider-face tattoos on their backs seemed to come alive with lifelike claws.

Dozens of masked guests below the stage watched everything intently, but most had already unzipped their suit trousers, allowing their female slaves to suck their penises. The mother gently stroked her son's long hair, her expression full of affection, like a tender instructor to a beloved child; the son, in turn, caressed his mother's swollen, snow-white belly, his joyful eyes like those of a husband who knew his wife was pregnant.

The mother and son were locked in a tight sexual act, their genitals intertwined. The ugly, beaded penis pounded violently inside the mother's vulva, white, cloudy fluid spurting outwards, the dark red flesh turning inside out with each thrust.

"Ah...so good..."

I stretched my snow-white neck, uttering lewd words absentmindedly, wildly twisting my hips and stroking my son's penis. Xiaotong's hair flew in the air, her full breasts swaying wildly. Both of our breasts, with finger-thick metal rings piercing our nipples, were now handcuffed together. When one of us twisted her waist, it would pull on the other's breasts, causing intense pain.

"Xiaotong... um... did Mom... um, did I hurt you?"

"Mom... harder... my penis... it's so itchy!"

"You naughty son, you're always bullying Mom with your big penis..."

Xiaotong pinched my snow-white breast with one hand, the squeezed breast muscle peeking out from between my fingers looked so smooth and plump, so delicious. During the thrusting, Xiaotong suddenly tilted his head back and frantically squeezed his breast, the movement so big that the golden ring also tugged at my plump breast.

The white milk with a fishy smell gushed out from the excited and engorged nipples, which had turned purple, flowing like a fountain, splashing onto the four breasts of my son and me. The audience below cheered loudly, the boy took a mouthful of his own milk and passionately kissed his mother, their faces covered with milk and saliva. It has been five years since we came to the hermitage.

All of our family's property, including various real estate and stocks, has been donated to the Master's religious community for merit. My husband died in the car accident, but his body was controlled by a curse. Four years ago, his body decomposed completely, and he was cremated and his ashes were mixed with rice and eaten.

The master specially preserved my husband's penis as a specimen so we could use it to relieve itching when needed. I'm pregnant again, but I don't know whose child it is. Is it the master's third daughter? Is it Xiaotong's daughter/sister? Or is it the child of the group of male believers we serve every week? Xiaotong's breasts are now as big as mine.

The doctor who regularly injects him with female hormones and lactation-inducing agents, under the master's instructions, performed surgery to remove two of his ribs, reduce his chest and waist, making his already enormous breasts even more magnificent, reaching an astonishing 31F size. My son complains of shoulder pain all the time; if it weren't for the back support surgery, he wouldn't be able to stand up with such huge breasts. Seeing Xiaotong's enormous breasts always reminds me of Meiyue.

My dear daughter still couldn't be with us in the end. Six months ago, after giving birth to two children whose fathers were unknown, Meiyue, pregnant with her third child, was sold by the master to the Middle East as a prostitute. I heard that Meiyue is now working as a prostitute in a brothel in the Middle East, her eyes sewn shut, her teeth pulled out, and she's being painfully abused by men while clutching her pregnant belly, seeing dozens of clients every day.

Xiaotong and I were left in the brothel. The most popular show was the incestuous transvestite performance between mother and son, sometimes with added bestiality and vivid scenes, filmed as pornographic videos and torture booklets, sold to Hong Kong and mainland China. After consuming the "holy fetus," the master's powers seem even stronger.

Lately, he's been coming to have sex with us less. I heard his new favorites are a pair of recently captured Interpol sisters… Sometimes, I often think, aren't we a family that accumulates good deeds? Good deeds are rewarded, and Heaven will favor the simple-minded. Is this our reward? Perhaps! Because now, as long as something is inserted into my vagina, I feel so comfortable that I feel like I'm melting. What paradise could give me this kind of pleasure?

"Mom... saying this now... might be too much of a stretch..."

Stroking my round, snow-white belly, Xiaotong whispered in my ear, "But... I really love doing this with Mom like this..."

"Mom too... can you go a little deeper... Mom wants to do it with you every day... to do good deeds together... and I want to do it with you again in the next life... ahh..."

Kneading Xiaotong's huge, plump breasts, snow-white milk sprayed onto our bodies. My body felt like it was being burned by the flames of sensuality. My eyes rolled back, and I let out a neigh like a mare, unable to tell if I was crying or happy. Amidst the excited cheers of the spectators, the mother and son just twisted their snow-white bodies wildly, milk spraying freely, completely exposing the instinct of women to pursue lewd orgasms.

As the sutra says: Where the mind is at peace, the body is at peace; when the mind is free and unburdened, everywhere is a lotus paradise, where is not the Western Paradise?

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