Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion

Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion
"Sister Xianghua... Sister Xianghua...?"

"…………"

Junrong called out several times to Xianghua, who stood frozen in front of him, but received no response.

"That guy wasn't lying to me..."

Junrong immediately recalled his conversation with his friend a few days ago.

Junrong and Xianghua didn't actually have any special relationship. The only thing they could say was that Xianghua was originally his stepmother.

Two days before his father's remarriage, Junrong's family was in a car accident, leaving him alone. After that, Xianghua still insisted on living with him as his stepmother, taking care of his daily life.

After that accident, a possessive desire for Xianghua grew in Junrong's heart.

Unable to vent this desire, he turned his attention to hypnosis.

With great difficulty, he finally got his hands on a new friend, Renjie, to teach him hypnosis.

—Huh? I'll teach you hypnosis?

—This is for my lifelong happiness! Please!

—Do you really want to sleep with your stepmother that badly?

—Please, Renjie! I'll pay any price, I'll be your slave!

Although he couldn't remember when he met someone skilled in hypnosis, since they were friends, he should trust them, right?

Based on this inexplicable conviction, Junrong diligently practiced and finally learned hypnosis, promising Renjie that he would repay him regularly if he used hypnosis.

Junrong's desire to manipulate Xianghua's mind and body was fulfilled today.

Following Renjie's orders, he simply flashed a crystal he'd found by the roadside in front of Xianghua a few times, and she immediately fell into this strange, unresponsive state.

A fan of erotic anime, he naturally guessed this was a hypnotic state.

"Sister Xianghua...can you hear my voice?"

"...Yes..."

Just as Junrong had imagined, Xianghua's voice was weak and powerless.

"What should I do next..."

Lacking much knowledge of hypnosis, he could only try things out blindly.

For the next while, Junrong spent his time confirming the effectiveness of his commands.

He discovered that he could get Xianghua to raise her arms, lift her legs, walk, and jump according to his instructions without any problem.

Just now, he had tried to ask Xianghua about her measurements and her first time, and she answered each question without hesitation.

Xianghua's compliant attitude further confirmed his prediction.

Otherwise, Junrong, who was excited on the spot, would have no time to think and could only repeat the commands he remembered.

"Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as soon as you hear 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'."

"Xianghua... Mid-Autumn Festival... Lewd Night..."

After a few seconds, Xianghua answered like this.

With a positive effect, he tried hard to suppress the urge to dance and forced himself to calm down.

"Sister Xianghua, repeat my command. Each time you repeat it, you will remember it more deeply."

"...Yes. Repeat, remember..."

After Xianghua understood the command, he spoke again. "

Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as soon as you hear 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'."

"Xianghua... Mid-Autumn Festival... Lewd Night..."

He began to repeat the two commands again and again, trying to make sure that Xianghua, whether conscious or not, would deeply imprint the contents of the command into her subconscious.

"Xianghua... Mid-Autumn Festival... a night of debauchery..."

If this step succeeded, his desires would be satisfied.

"Xianghua... Mid-Autumn Festival... a night of debauchery..."

As her voice rang out, the excitement in his heart swelled endlessly.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival would be the day his wish came true.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, August 15th, Junrong and Xianghua were watching television in the living room.

"Speaking of which, Xianghua, don't we have anything to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival today?"

Junrong asked casually, his mind no longer on the fantasy drama.

After that day, Junrong would check every day to see if the hypnotic phrases were working; and every time Xianghua entered a hypnotic state, he would momentarily lose focus before taking advantage of her, and each time he was not stopped.

The repeated successes made him extremely excited.

"Okay!" Xianghua answered readily, "How should I celebrate with you? Eat mooncakes?"

"Then, Xianghua, I want to have a 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Debauchery Night'!"

Junrong shouted excitedly.

Xianghua's expression went blank and lifeless as he uttered the phrase, her body drooping as if she were losing strength.

Coming back to his senses, Junrong immediately put away his phone.

Each time he drifted off, he found himself holding his phone, seemingly wanting to take a picture of the hypnotized Xianghua.

Junrong smiled bitterly to himself; perhaps he had a fetish for this kind of oblivion.

Putting the "whatever" question aside, he turned to face his hypnotized stepmother.

"Xianghua, can you hear me?"

"...Yes..."

As always, under hypnosis, Xianghua was completely unable to resist any instructions or commands.

"You'll be celebrating Mid-Autumn Festival with Junrong, but you don't know how his family usually celebrates, so you need to ask him."

"Celebrate...don't know...ask..."

Like a sponge readily absorbing liquid, Xianghua received Junrong's commands.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival emphasizes family reunion, so all celebrations are related to reunion."

"Mid-Autumn...reunion..."

"Reunion refers to the union of yin and yang, or, in the case of a man and a woman, sex. "

"Reunion...the union of yin and yang...sex..."

Even with such absurd and bizarre content, Xianghua, having lost herself, had no way to deny it. She could only memorize what Junrong said and faithfully carry it out after regaining her senses.

"So Xianghua...Xianghua should..."

Junrong suddenly hesitated for no apparent reason when he reached the last sentence.

For some reason, he couldn't bring himself to say the last four words, 'sex with me.'

Resuming his thoughts, Junrong guessed that he probably hadn't yet overcome the psychological barrier of betraying his father, so he couldn't fit himself into the command.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to use more ambiguous and broad terms.

"So Xianghua wanted to have sex with men to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival...have sex..."

"If a man asked, she would obediently agree to his request, spreading her legs and letting him have sex with her."

"If he asked, she would obey...let the man have sex with her..."

After changing the words, Junrong felt the burden on his heart disappear, replaced by a subtle sense of incongruity.

Perhaps he was a little unwilling not to mention himself? Junrong chuckled to himself.

"Next, I'll count to three. After that, you'll wake up and forget these words. But you'll still carry out these commands without any doubt."

"Count to three...wake up...forget...still carry out...no doubt..."

After confirming several times that the commands had been fully absorbed by Xianghua's mind, he began to count.

"1...2...3!"

Junrong shouted loudly.

This shout also brought Xianghua back from the hypnotic state.

"You scared me to death! Why did you suddenly shout so loudly!"

He had shouted at close range for no reason, startling her.

"Eh, ah! I'm sorry..." Junrong apologized subconsciously, "I'm so excited to be able to celebrate with Xianghua."

"Really, how much do you love the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xianghua complained, hands on her hips, about the little devil in front of her.

Of course, she didn't know that Junrong was excited because he could use his penis to ravage her body.

"Isn't it enough if I just make love to you?"

Xianghua said irritably, pointing out Junrong's next move. "Let's make this clear first, if you dare hurt me, you'll regret it."

Her usual tone sounded like a seductive tease to Junrong.

Even though Xianghua herself was oblivious, he still felt that her words undoubtedly meant she was expecting his penis to thrust into her vagina.

"Then, Xianghua, let's begin!"

"Mmm!"

Unaware that she was about to betray her deceased fiancé, and treating sex as merely a traditional act, Xianghua began to undress, completely ignoring Junrong's presence.

As if unconcerned about being exposed to a man's gaze, Xianghua casually tossed her white shirt aside, letting Junrong stare at her body.

"Hmm? Is my outfit strange?"

He was stunned by the sudden exposure, only snapping back to reality when Xianghua called him.

"No, that's not true! Sister Xianghua is so sexy!"

Knowing that whatever he said would only be considered part of tradition, Junrong no longer restrained his desires. "Sister Xianghua has fragrant breasts and a big ass, and her little cunt must be horny! My cock is so hard!"

"Really, stop being so cheeky with your sister!"

Xianghua, completely unaware of the verbal harassment she was receiving, teased, "Be careful you don't find a girlfriend later!"

She had no idea that Junrong wouldn't need to find a girlfriend for quite some time. In

no time, the two were completely naked; seeing Xianghua's naked body, Junrong no longer bothered to hide his lecherous gaze, letting his cock stand erect in respect to the beautiful woman's body.

"Sister Xianghua... I..."

Looking at the married woman waiting to be fucked, Junrong suddenly felt a little nervous.

"What's wrong? Let's make love!"

Xianghua said lightly, completely unaware that she was seducing her adopted son.

Suppressing the strong urge to pounce on her, he walked up to Xianghua and hugged her.

She gently embraced him back, their body heat mingling.

"Now, Xianghua is yours,"

Xianghua said lightly, seemingly teasing Junrong, noticing his slightly nervous expression. Receiving

her consent, Junrong immediately pressed his lips to hers.

Xianghua responded by opening her mouth, her tongue lightly licking his teeth as if welcoming him, as if arousing their mutual desire.

Junrong was overjoyed by this natural teasing.

The satisfaction of finally possessing the beauty in his arms, coupled with the exhilaration of achieving his desire, intensified his actions.

Enjoying Xianghua's lingering kisses, Junrong's hand, like a vine, restlessly slid down to her breasts.

"Mmm...uh-uh!"

Caught off guard, Xianghua followed his initial instructions, reaching down with her free hand to his engorged penis, rubbing it back and forth.

This counterattack almost caused Junrong to lose control.

The fact that Xianghua was giving him a handjob ignited his desire.

The skilled techniques used to thoroughly stimulate his penis ignited an unusual feeling within him.

The illicit pleasure of defiling his deceased brother's beautiful wife and openly committing adultery with his stepmother made him unable to resist pressing Xianghua's body against his own. The intense

desire to not lose his only relative further weakened his self-control, accelerating his lustful impulses.

His fingers pinched and flicked Xianghua's nipples, while his left hand, which was holding her body, attacked her throbbing anus; with the intrusion of his fingertips, he even felt the delicate body in his arms tremble violently.

"Gurgle, mmm…!"

Xianghua, feeling no pain as fingers pried open and penetrated her anus, unconsciously tightened her buttocks, clamping the fingers inside, yet allowing them to explore and develop her anal passage.

But Xianghua hadn't forgotten Junrong's initial words, and continued to cooperate with his assault.

Maintaining her caressing and stroking of his penis, Xianghua began to lightly scratch the swollen scrotum with her fingernails, as if urging it to squeeze out hot semen, enhancing the pleasure brought by the movement.

Their lips parted and closed again, kissing repeatedly, the two forgetting even to breathe, inflicting pleasure on each other.

As he lowered his head to suckle the already erect nipple, Xianghua's fingertips began to lightly rub the glans, which was dripping with clear, sticky fluid; even as she was pushed onto the bed, her vagina and anus attacked simultaneously, she didn't forget to lightly pinch Junrong's nipples in revenge.

Stimulating each other, the overlapping sensuality made them long forget about Mid-Autumn Festival traditions.

Transformed into beasts driven only by lust, they naturally switched to positions that brought them even greater pleasure, now only knowing how to give each other physical stimulation to achieve satisfaction.

"Qing, Xianghua... I want to cum...!"

"Mmm, come on, cum for me... I'll cum for you too...!"

Junrong knelt on top of Xianghua, forcefully kissing her full, alluring labia while enjoying the crisscrossing stimulation of his penis and scrotum by her ten fingers.

Xianghua, her mind a jumbled mess, mechanically continued stroking and stimulating his scrotum, letting Junrong spread his lower body open, wantonly playing with and teasing her vulva.

Before long, Junrong felt a numbness in the back of his head, and a certain heat in his body spurted out violently with Xianghua's thrusting ,

extracting strokes. Xianghua, however, didn't understand what that sudden, blinding electric current was, her face already covered in the still faintly warm semen.

The burst of passion filled both of their minds with pleasure.

"Hoo...so, so energetic..."

Panting heavily, Xianghua's half-closed, blurry vision still only allowed her to see that erect, hard penis aimed at her as if trying to conquer her vagina.

"I felt so good just now...you little devil, you're really amazing..."

These words, seemingly born of physical instinct, escaped Xianghua's lips, giving Junrong a second wave of desire.

That sentence also reminded him that he needed to completely possess his stepmother on this lewd Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Now, all that was left was to penetrate her narrow entrance.

Kneeling up, Junrong took advantage of Xianghua's dazed state still under the influence of her orgasm and lifted her lower body, her buttocks facing the sky.

Her slightly parted vulva seemed to be waiting for a male to feed and fill her, emitting a unique, pungent odor that stimulated his senses.

"Sister Xianghua..."

"Hoo, um...?"

Standing up, Junrong lowered his throbbing, hard penis and gently spread Xianghua's closed labia; the downward thrusting position, coupled with the lustful expression of the beauty beneath him, made him almost unable to resist thrusting straight in.

But before that, he still wanted to obtain something that would represent his conquest of a woman.

"I want to penetrate Xianghua's cunt, to make her breasts, cunt, anus, and entire body sever all ties with my father, to be aroused anytime, anywhere, to obediently let men thrust into her, and to cherish the big cock that rapes her every day and night!"

"I also want Xianghua to feel so good every time she's penetrated that she forgets she's someone else's fiancée, and with every orgasm she'll look forward to having her cunt and honeypot washed with semen, so that her uterus is constantly soaked in unfamiliar semen until it's aroused every second, becoming a slutty sac specifically for receiving male juices!"

"Then, I want Xianghua to fill her chaste womb with the fresh semen extracted from her rape every night, and for each egg to be gang-raped countless times by foreign sperm until her period ends!"

"Finally, I want Xianghua to become pregnant without knowing it, and to be ready to be fucked throughout the entire Mid-Autumn Festival, making lovers and reuniting under the moon every night!"

Not only her body and mind, but even on such a superficial level as words, Junrong wanted to completely conquer Xianghua.

"I want Xianghua to become my flesh-pot slave!"

Junrong, uttering words uttered in a manner utterly immoral, nervously adjusted his posture slightly.

Besides ensuring a smooth penetration, he was also awaiting Xianghua's response; the effects of the brainwashing crystal were self-evident, yet he still harbored a sliver of unease at this final hurdle.

Even though he had manipulated Xianghua's mind through a clever method, Junrong had no confidence that she wouldn't discover the blatantly obscene lust in his previous words.

"…………"

Whether still dazed or stunned, Xianghua simply blinked, seemingly lost in thought.

Judging from that expression, Junrong couldn't help but wonder if she was stunned by his words or simply not fully conscious and hadn't understood.

"I just finished… I can't keep up with all that you're saying…"

Xianghua's answer was surprisingly brief.

Upon reflection, having just reached a sexual climax, her very soul seemingly adrift with pleasure, she naturally couldn't comprehend how vulgar Junrong's lustful words were.

“But… what you said, it should all be right, right…?”

She only knew that Junrong seemed to want her to agree to something.

And what Xianghua didn’t know, as long as Junrong explained it to her—she didn’t know that this idea itself didn’t belong to her—it must be correct, without any need for questioning.

“Then… okay…”

Without even confirming again, Xianghua just answered Junrong’s request in a slightly confused voice.

“Sister will be obediently fucked every day from now on… every night you will suck my semen until you are full… after the child you get pregnant, you will be fucked every night, and the whole family will be reunited…”

Xianghua repeated the fragments of words she could hear intermittently.

And she could not possibly know that this act of affection was like a catalyst, completely igniting Junrong’s sadistic desires and lust.

“Sister Xianghua! I love you!”

Shouting out a confession of love mixed with lust, Junrong did not wait for Xianghua’s response before thrusting down with all his might, penetrating a thin membrane before his long body plunged straight in.

"Ugh... Ah!"

The intense pain, as if her body were being torn in two, caused Xianghua to cry out involuntarily. However, even if she tried to struggle to alleviate the source of the pain, the position Junrong had arranged rendered her powerless.

With her buttocks raised and her back arched, Xianghua, supporting herself with her hands, could only helplessly endure Junrong's violent, pounding thrusts into her core.

Junrong's movements were far more brutal than before; the relentless in-and-out thrusts of his penis made her tremble uncontrollably, and her calves, which he was gripping, began to twitch slightly.

Beneath the waves of pain, a faint, tingling sensation spread like an electric current.

With each thrust of Junrong, the fine, tingling sensation slowly filled her body, causing Xianghua to involuntarily begin to tremble in response to him.

After getting used to the presence of the penis, the vagina began to irregularly squeeze, as if welcoming an intruder, bringing its owner sexual pleasure. With each thrust of the penis deep inside, the narrow, tender vaginal walls squeezed, preventing further penetration, yet simultaneously tightening to prevent the penis from withdrawing.

This inseparable grip gave Junrong an extreme carnal pleasure.

"Xianghua, Xianghua! I'm fucking you! Are you enjoying it?"

"Sister, sister feels so good! It hurts, but it feels so good! Sister wants more, sister wants more!"

Filling the indescribable emptiness in her vagina had become the top priority. Xianghua began to move her slender waist, ignoring the difficulty of the position, wanting to gain more pleasure from squeezing the penis; and encouraged by the release of semen from Xianghua's vagina, he thrust the penis in and out of the newly opened, tight, tender vagina even more forcefully.

Completely aroused, Xianghua swayed her hips wildly, twisting her body to allow Junrong's penis to penetrate the deepest part of her vagina, gently tapping her still-virgin entrance. From

his superior position, he could easily see Xianghua's face, now overflowing with desire, her mouth occasionally uttering shameless moans, her face flushed with a seductive blush. The

intense intercourse left them drenched in sweat, the fiery pleasure washing away their last vestiges of reason, leaving them only to let their penises and vaginas suckle and fill each other.

"So good, no, slower! Sis, I can't take it anymore... Ugh, ah, so good! Mid-Autumn Festival is so great! Ah! It feels so good there, hurry, fuck me!"

"So tight, it feels so good, Xianghua's cunt is amazing! Even being raped makes me feel good, Xianghua, you're so good to me!"

Pressing Xianghua firmly onto the bed, Junrong changed his position, pressing the beauty beneath him closer together, making intimate contact.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, she couldn't connect the sexual act happening to her with the Mid-Autumn Festival tradition, let alone the fact that Junrong's orders would prevent her from noticing the taboo of incest.

"Sister Xianghua, Sister Xianghua's pussy is so good, I feel so good! I want to fuck Sister Xianghua every day, I want to irrigate Sister Xianghua's little pussy with fresh semen every day!"

"Okay, okay! I'll let you fuck me, and you have to let me, ah, mmm! Every day is comfortable, every day is perfect!"

The intertwined lewd words overflowed with the passion between the two, and became more and more intense.

His blood was boiling, and he thrust harder and harder, each thrust seemed to pierce through Xianghua's heart and shake her mind; her mind had long been pushed to the horizon by the penis, she felt that even her heartbeat wanted to beat in rhythm with the thrusting of the penis, seeking more and more pleasure.

His mouth was biting the hot, soft earlobe, his nose inhaling the still-fragrant scent of her virginity, his left hand grasping her breasts, his right hand embracing her body, his entire being pressed against her sweaty, beautiful flesh. His penis thrust in and out, raping her vagina, Junrong making no attempt to conceal his lust, using every part of his body to possess his stepmother's exquisite body.

Junrong and Xianghua were now no different from male and female dogs in heat, only knowing how to thrust and twist, waiting to be penetrated.

Xianghua, seemingly already fully mature, had learned how to tighten her vagina, taking the initiative to extract and manipulate his penis; her clitoris seemed to want to swallow it whole, sucking it tightly, her delicate walls folding to receive the scraping of his penis, while the other side rubbed against its surface, bringing even more intense and pleasurable stimulation to both of them.

The relentless, pounding thrusts continued, and Junrong's scrotum, already at its limit, began to sway with each thrust, slapping against Xianghua's smooth, white buttocks, causing her to unconsciously arch her back in further response.

"Good, full, so comfortable, making love, so wonderful! Sister, sister is flying, being fucked so hard, oh my! Flying to the moon, ah, ah ah! Being fucked by a cock, ah, being fucked and flying!"

Sweet, languid moans escaped Xianghua's lips, throbbing intermittently with the stimulation of her clitoris, forming fragmented sentences.

Sometimes gripping the sheets tightly, sometimes stretching out, her fingers weakly opening and closing, Xianghua's mind was filled only with the electric currents of pleasure flashing during the thrusts and the echoes of her vaginal fluids, and the heavy, intense, beast-like breathing of Junrong pressing down on her.

"Sister Xianghua! I want to cum too! I want Sister Xianghua's belly to swell up from my cumming, and for me to give birth to a child!"

Junrong's ears were filled with that alluring and seductive voice, and he almost forgot his original motives. He simply let the burning lust and the urge to ejaculate drive him to exhaust his energy and continue this reproductive act that brought him countless pleasures.

His glans went in and out of that beautiful mound of flesh many times. His penis was surrounded by the tender walls of her honey pot from root to tip. It twisted and moved forward while scraping back and forth, bringing out the lustful fluids from her vagina.

"I'm flying, I'm going to fly, ah, um! Good, full, so full, Yueyue's vagina is full, full! Ah, um ah,"

The dense, tingling pleasure that seemed to come in waves made Xianghua unable to suppress her voice any longer. She trembled and let out louder and wilder moans. Her rosy cheeks were also unable to control themselves because of the pleasure that was about to reach an even higher level.

"Xianghua, get pregnant! Xianghua, get pregnant with my child! Be my cum pot!"

Sensing that Xianghua had already arched her hips in anticipation of the final thrust, Junrong gritted his teeth and pushed harder, his hands gripping her raised buttocks, squeezing in even more violently.

"I'm going to cum, Xianghua! I'm going to ejaculate! I'm going to ejaculate in your pussy!"

"Mmm! Shoot it in! Shoot it all in for me, let me fly!"

The vaginal fluids squeezed out during intercourse bounced high onto the sheets, making the pubic hair of both of them wet and intertwined, like a metaphor for the penis and the clitoris not wanting to separate.

With only one step left before ejaculation, Junrong didn't stop stroking his penis in and out, only focusing on the final thrust before ejaculation; Xianghua, with her buttocks raised high and her body swaying like a rutting mother, didn't react to the word "internal ejaculation," only wanting to reach the peak of pleasure under his thrusts.

With a violent thrust, their bodies flipped over, the two entwined, unconsciously embracing each other tightly, their arms and legs intertwined, their penises and vaginas colliding and violating each other.

The squelching sounds of their wetness became the final sounds of their approaching climax.

"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum! I'm being fucked so hard I'm flying! Flying, flying, flying~~"

The rolling waves of pleasure swept Xianghua's mind to the highest heavens.

Incoherent screams and unrestrained moans became her only way to release the waves of pleasure within her body, besides squeezing his penis tightly with her legs.

"Ugh, gurgle...!"

With her eyes burning and her mind blank, Junrong also reached his limit under her passionate scream.

His glans seemed to burst, spraying out a large amount of semen that had been squeezed inside his penis, which was all shot into Xianghua's vaginal canal with deep affection, leaving behind his unique masculine scent on the folds of her flesh.

Without a word or a movement, the two simply embraced each other, savoring the lingering warmth of their lovemaking.

"Xianghua..."

"Sister...it felt so good..."

Their eyes met after the passion subsided.

To her, everything Junrong had done was simply to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival; there was nothing wrong with it, nothing to be confused about, as natural as eating or swimming.

"...Shall we celebrate like this next year...?"

"Not just next year, Xianghua..."

Junrong's eyes gleamed with an unfulfilled desire.

"To celebrate properly, Xianghua has to be fucked every night from now on..."

His eyes fixed on Xianghua, he openly made this lewd declaration.

"Okay, whatever you say."

With a slight smile, Xianghua tenderly stroked Junrong's head.

"From now on, you'll obediently be fucked every night, letting the man on top of me ejaculate until he's full~"

She, of course, didn't realize that what she thought was a celebration of the festival was actually the most contrary to traditional morality.

She also couldn't possibly know that her words were tantamount to offering herself up, becoming a slave to lust.

“Sister Xianghua…Sister Xianghua…?”

“…………”

Junrong called out several times to Xianghua, who stood frozen before him, but received no response.

“That guy wasn’t lying to me…”

Junrong immediately recalled his conversation with his friend a few days ago.

Junrong and Xianghua didn’t actually have a special relationship; the only thing they could say was that Xianghua was originally his stepmother.

Two days before his father’s remarriage, Junrong’s family was in a car accident, leaving him alone. After that, Xianghua insisted on living with him as his stepmother, taking care of his daily life.

After that accident, a possessive desire for Xianghua grew in Junrong’s heart.

Unable to vent this desire, he turned his attention to hypnosis.

Finally, he managed to get his newly acquainted friend Renjie to teach him hypnosis.

—Huh? I’ll teach you hypnosis?

—This is for my lifelong happiness! Please!

—Do you really want to sleep with your stepmother that badly?

—Please, Renjie! I’ll pay any price, I’ll be your slave!

Although he couldn't remember when he met someone skilled in hypnosis, since they were friends, he should trust them, right?

Based on this inexplicable conviction, Junrong diligently practiced and finally mastered hypnosis, promising Renjie that he would repay him regularly if he used hypnosis.

And Junrong's desire to manipulate Xianghua's mind and body at will was fulfilled today.

He simply followed Renjie's orders, flashing a crystal he'd found by the roadside in front of Xianghua a few times, and she immediately fell into this strange, unresponsive state.

A fan of erotic anime, he naturally guessed this was the so-called hypnotic state.

"Sister Xianghua... can you hear my voice?"

"...I can hear you..."

Just as Junrong had imagined, Xianghua's voice was weak and feeble.

"What should I do next..."

Lacking much knowledge of hypnosis, he could only try things out blindly.

For the next while, Junrong spent his time confirming the effectiveness of the commands.

He found that Xianghua had no problem raising her arms, lifting her legs, walking, or jumping according to the commands.

Just now, he had tried asking Xianghua about her measurements and her first time, and she answered each question without hesitation.

Xianghua's compliant attitude further confirmed his prediction.

Otherwise, Junrong, who was excited on the spot, would not have had time to think carefully and could only speak the commands according to the instructions he remembered.

"Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as long as you hear 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'."

"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn Festival...Lewd Night..."

After a few seconds, Xianghua answered like this.

With a positive effect, he tried hard to suppress the urge to dance and forced himself to calm down.

“Sister Xianghua, repeat my instructions. Each time you repeat them, you will remember them more deeply.”

“…Yes. Repeat, remember…”

After Xianghua understood the command, he spoke again.

“Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as soon as you hear ‘Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night.’”

“Xianghua…Mid-Autumn Festival…Lewd Night…”

He began to repeat the two instructions tirelessly, striving to ensure that Xianghua, whether conscious or not, would deeply imprint the content of the instructions into her subconscious.

“Xianghua…Mid-Autumn Festival…Lewd Night…”

And if this step was successful, his desire would be satisfied.

“Xianghua…Mid-Autumn Festival…Lewd Night…”

As her voice rang out, the excitement in his heart swelled endlessly.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival would be the day his wish came true. On

the Mid-Autumn Festival, August 15th, Junrong and Xianghua were watching television in the living room.

“Speaking of which, Sister Xianghua, don’t we have anything to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival today?”

Junrong asked casually, his mind no longer on the fantasy drama.

After that day, Junrong checked the hypnotic phrases every day to see if they were working. Each time Xianghua entered a hypnotic state, he would momentarily lose focus before groping her, and he was never stopped. His

repeated successes thrilled him.

"Great!" Xianghua readily agreed. "How do you want to celebrate with me? Mooncakes?"

"Then, Xianghua, I want to have a 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'!"

Junrong shouted excitedly.

Xianghua's expression went blank and lifeless as he uttered the phrases, her body seemingly weakening as her hands drooped.

Coming back to his senses, Junrong immediately put away his phone.

Each time he momentarily lost focus, he found himself holding his phone, seemingly wanting to take pictures of the hypnotized Xianghua.

Junrong smiled bitterly to himself; perhaps he had a fetish for this kind of thing that allowed him to lose himself in it.

Putting the "whatever" question aside, he turned to face his hypnotized stepmother.

"Xianghua, can you hear me?"

"...Yes..."

As always, under hypnosis, Xianghua was completely unable to resist any instructions or commands.

"Next, you will be celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with Junrong, but you don't know how his family usually celebrates, so you have to ask him."

"Celebrate...don't know...have to ask..."

Like a sponge that actively absorbs liquid, Xianghua received Junrong's commands.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is about family reunion, so the celebrations are all related to reunion."

"Mid-Autumn Festival...reunion..."

"Reunion refers to the union of yin and yang, or, if it's a man and a woman, it's making love."

"Reunion...the union of yin and yang...making love..."

No matter how absurd or bizarre the content, Xianghua, having lost herself, had no way to deny it. She could only memorize what Junrong said and then faithfully carry it out after regaining consciousness.

"So Xianghua...Xianghua should..."

When he said the last sentence, Junrong suddenly hesitated for no reason.

For some reason, he couldn't bring himself to say the last four words, 'make love with me'.

Resuming his paused thoughts, Junrong guessed that he probably hadn't yet overcome the psychological hurdle of betraying his father, thus unable to fit himself into the commands.

After some thought, he decided to use more ambiguous and general terms.

"So, to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xianghua will have sex with men."

"Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival...have sex..."

"If any man makes a request, she will obediently agree to their request, opening her legs for them to have sex with." "

Obey requests...let men have sex with her..."

After changing the wording, Junrong felt the burden on his heart disappear, replaced by a subtle sense of unease.

Perhaps he was somewhat unwilling not to mention himself? Junrong chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"Next, I will count to three. After counting, you will wake up and forget these words. But you will still carry out these commands without doubt."

"Count to three...wake up...forget...still carry out...without doubt..."

After confirming several times that the commands had been fully absorbed by Xianghua's mind, he began to count.

"1...2...3!"

Junrong shouted loudly.

The shout snapped Xianghua out of her hypnotic state.

"You scared me to death! Why did you suddenly shout so loudly!"

He had shouted at such close range, startling her.

"Eh, ah! I'm sorry..." Junrong apologized instinctively, "I was so excited to be able to celebrate with Xianghua."

"Honestly, how much do you love the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xianghua complained, hands on her hips.

She naturally didn't know that Junrong's excitement stemmed from the prospect of ravaging her body with his penis.

"Isn't it enough for me to have sex with you?"

Xianghua said irritably, deftly pointing out what Junrong was about to do, "Let's make this clear first, if you dare hurt me, you'll see what happens."

Her words, spoken in a normal tone, sounded like a seductive teasing to Junrong.

Even though Xianghua herself was completely unaware, he still felt that her words undoubtedly meant she was looking forward to his penis thrusting into her vagina.

"Then, Sister Xianghua, let's begin!"

"Mm!"

Not realizing that she was about to betray her deceased fiancé, and treating making love as just another part of the traditional ritual, Xianghua began to undress, completely ignoring the fact that Junrong was still in front of her.

Unconcerned about being exposed to men, Xianghua casually took off her white shirt and tossed it aside, letting Junrong stare at her body.

"Hmm? Is my outfit weird, sister?"

He was taken aback by the sudden exposure and only snapped out of it when Xianghua called him.

"No, no! Xianghua is so sexy!"

Knowing that whatever he said would only be considered traditional, Junrong no longer restrained his desires. "Xianghua has fragrant breasts and a big ass, and her little cunt must be horny! My dick is rock hard!"

"Honestly, stop being so cheeky with your sister!"

Xianghua teased, completely oblivious to the verbal harassment she was receiving. "Be careful you don't find a girlfriend later!"

She had no idea that Junrong wouldn't need a girlfriend for quite some time.

In no time, both of them were naked; seeing Xianghua in her naked body, Junrong no longer bothered to hide his lecherous gaze, letting his penis stand erect in respect to the beautiful woman's body.

"Sister Xianghua...I..."

Looking at the married woman before him, Junrong suddenly felt a little nervous.

"What's wrong? Let's make love!"

Xianghua said lightly, completely unaware that she was seducing her adopted son.

Suppressing the strong urge to pounce on him, he walked up to Xianghua and hugged her.

She gently hugged him back, their body heat mingling.

"Now, Sister Xianghua is yours."

Staring at Junrong's seemingly nervous expression, Xianghua said lightly, as if teasing him.

With her consent, Junrong immediately pressed his lips to hers.

Xianghua also opened her mouth in response, as if welcoming Junrong's visit, gently licking his teeth with her tongue, as if arousing their desire.

Junrong was overjoyed by this natural teasing.

The satisfaction of finally having the beauty in his arms all to himself, coupled with the exhilaration of achieving his desire, intensified his actions.

Enjoying Xianghua's lingering kisses, Junrong's hand, like a vine following a melon, restlessly slid down to her breasts.

"Mmm... ooh!"

Caught off guard, Xianghua followed his initial instructions, cooperating with Junrong's advances by reaching down with her free hand and placing it on his engorged penis, beginning to rub it back and forth.

This counterattack almost caused Junrong to lose control.

The fact that Xianghua was giving him a handjob ignited his desire.

Feeling the skillful stimulation of his penis, a strange feeling secretly burned within him.

The illicit pleasure of defiling his deceased brother's beautiful wife and openly committing adultery with his stepmother made him unable to resist pressing Xianghua's body against his own.

The intense desire to not lose this only relative further weakened his self-control, accelerating his lustful impulses.

His fingers pinched and flicked Xianghua's nipples, while simultaneously using his left hand, which was pressing down on her body, to attack her throbbing anus; with the intrusion of his fingertips, he even felt the delicate body in his arms tremble violently.

"Gurgle, mmm...!"

Xianghua, feeling no pain as fingers pried open and penetrated her anus, unconsciously tightened her buttocks, clamping the fingers inside, yet allowing them to explore and develop her anal passage.

However, Xianghua hadn't forgotten Junrong's initial words and continued to cooperate with his assault.

Maintaining the stroking and manipulating of his penis, Xianghua began to lightly scrape the swollen scrotum with her fingernails, as if urging it to squeeze out hot semen, enhancing the pleasure of the action.

Their lips parted and closed, kissing again and again, the two forgetting even to breathe, mutually inflicting pleasure.

As he lowered his head to suckle her already erect nipples, Xianghua's fingertips began to lightly rub the glans, which was oozing clear, sticky fluid; when she was pushed onto the bed, her vagina and anus attacked simultaneously, she didn't forget to lightly pinch Junrong's nipples in revenge.

Stimulating each other, the overlapping sensuality made them completely forget about Mid-Autumn Festival traditions.

Transformed into lustful beasts, they naturally switched to positions that brought them greater pleasure, now only knowing how to satisfy each other through physical stimulation.

"Qing, Xianghua... I want to cum...!"

"Mmm, come on, cum for me... I'll cum for you too...!"

Kneeling on top of Xianghua, Junrong forcefully kissed her full, alluring labia while enjoying the crisscrossing stimulation of his penis and scrotum by her fingers.

Xianghua, her mind a jumbled mess, mechanically continued stroking and stimulating his scrotum, letting Junrong spread his lower body open, wantonly playing with and teasing her vulva.

Before long, Junrong felt a tingling sensation in the back of his head, and a certain heat surged through his body as Xianghua thrust and squeezed, violently ejaculating.

Xianghua, however, didn't understand what that sudden, blinding electric current was, her face already covered in the still-warm semen.

The explosive passion filled their thoughts with pleasure.

"Hoo...so, so energetic..."

Panting heavily, Xianghua's half-closed, blurry vision still only allowed her to see that erect, hard penis aimed at her as if trying to conquer her vagina.

"I felt so good just now...you little devil, you're really amazing..."

These words, seemingly born of physical instinct, escaped Xianghua's lips, giving Junrong a second surge of desire.

Those words also reminded him that he had to completely possess his stepmother on this lewd Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Now, all that was left was to penetrate her narrow entrance.

Kneeling up, Junrong took advantage of Xianghua's distraction, still dazed from her orgasm, and lifted her lower body, her buttocks facing the sky. Her

slightly parted vagina seemed to be waiting for a male to feed and fill her, emitting a unique, pungent odor that stimulated his senses.

“Sister Xianghua…”

“Hoo, um…?”

Standing up, Junrong lowered his throbbing, hard penis and gently parted Xianghua’s closed labia; the downward thrusting motion, coupled with the lustful expression on the face of the beauty beneath him, made him almost unable to resist thrusting straight in.

But before that, he still wanted to obtain something that would represent his conquest of a woman.

"I want to penetrate Xianghua's cunt, to make her breasts, cunt, anus, and entire body sever all ties with my father, to be aroused anytime, anywhere, to obediently let men thrust into her, and to cherish the big cock that rapes her every day and night!"

"I also want Xianghua to feel so good every time she's penetrated that she forgets she's someone else's fiancée, and with every orgasm she'll look forward to having her cunt and honeypot washed with semen, so that her uterus is constantly soaked in unfamiliar semen until it's aroused every second, becoming a slutty sac specifically for receiving male juices!"

"Then, I want Xianghua to fill her chaste womb with the fresh semen extracted from her rape every night, and for each egg to be gang-raped countless times by foreign sperm until her period ends!"

"Finally, I want Xianghua to become pregnant without knowing it, and to be ready to be fucked throughout the entire Mid-Autumn Festival, making lovers and reuniting under the moon every night!"

Not only her body and mind, but even on such a superficial level as words, Junrong wanted to completely conquer Xianghua.

"I want Sister Xianghua to become my flesh pot slave!"

Despite uttering words that were utterly immoral, Junrong nervously adjusted his posture slightly.

Besides ensuring a smooth penetration, he was also waiting for Xianghua's response; the effects of the brainwashing crystal were obvious, yet he still harbored a sliver of unease at this final hurdle.

Even though he had manipulated Xianghua's mind through a clever method, Junrong had no confidence that she would discover the blatantly explicit lust in his previous words.

"…………"

Whether she hadn't regained her senses or was simply stunned, Xianghua blinked absently.

Judging from her expression, Junrong couldn't help but wonder if she was stunned by his words or simply not fully conscious and hadn't understood.

"I just finished… I can't keep up with all that you're saying…"

Xianghua's answer was surprisingly brief.

Upon reflection, having just reached a sexual climax, her very soul seemingly adrift in pleasure, she naturally couldn't possibly comprehend how vulgar Junrong's lustful words were.

“But… what you said, it should all be right, right…?”

She only knew that Junrong seemed to want her to agree to something.

And what Xianghua didn’t know, as long as Junrong explained it to her—she didn’t know that this idea itself didn’t belong to her—it must be correct, without any need for questioning.

“Then… okay…”

Without even confirming again, Xianghua just answered Junrong’s request in a slightly confused voice.

“Sister will be obediently fucked every day from now on… every night you will suck my semen until you are full… after the child you get pregnant, you will be fucked every night, and the whole family will be reunited…”

Xianghua repeated the fragments of words she could hear intermittently.

And she could not possibly know that this act of affection was like a catalyst, completely igniting Junrong’s sadistic desires and lust.

“Sister Xianghua! I love you!”

Shouting out a confession of love mixed with lust, Junrong did not wait for Xianghua’s response before thrusting down with all his might, penetrating a thin membrane before his long body plunged straight in.

"Ugh... Ah!"

The intense pain, as if her body were being torn in two, caused Xianghua to cry out involuntarily. However, even if she tried to struggle to alleviate the source of the pain, the position Junrong had arranged rendered her powerless.

With her buttocks raised and her back arched, Xianghua, supporting herself with her hands, could only helplessly endure Junrong's violent, pounding thrusts into her core.

Junrong's movements were far more brutal than before; the relentless in-and-out thrusts of his penis made her tremble uncontrollably, and her calves, which he was gripping, began to twitch slightly.

Beneath the waves of pain, a faint, tingling sensation spread like an electric current.

With each thrust of Junrong, the fine, tingling sensation slowly filled her body, causing Xianghua to involuntarily begin to tremble in response to him.

After getting used to the presence of the penis, the vagina began to irregularly squeeze, as if welcoming an intruder, bringing its owner sexual pleasure. With each thrust of the penis deep inside, the narrow, tender vaginal walls squeezed, preventing further penetration, yet simultaneously tightening to prevent the penis from withdrawing.

This inseparable grip gave Junrong an extreme carnal pleasure.

"Xianghua, Xianghua! I'm fucking you! Are you enjoying it?"

"Sister, sister feels so good! It hurts, but it feels so good! Sister wants more, sister wants more!"

Filling the indescribable emptiness in her vagina had become the top priority. Xianghua began to move her slender waist, ignoring the difficulty of the position, wanting to gain more pleasure from squeezing the penis; and encouraged by the release of semen from Xianghua's vagina, he thrust the penis in and out of the newly opened, tight, tender vagina even more forcefully.

Completely aroused, Xianghua swayed her hips wildly, twisting her body to allow Junrong's penis to penetrate the deepest part of her vagina, gently tapping her still-virgin entrance. From

his superior position, he could easily see Xianghua's face, now overflowing with desire, her mouth occasionally uttering shameless moans, her face flushed with a seductive blush. The

intense intercourse left them drenched in sweat, the fiery pleasure washing away their last vestiges of reason, leaving them only to let their penises and vaginas suckle and fill each other.

"So good, no, slower! Sis, I can't take it anymore... Ugh, ah, so good! Mid-Autumn Festival is so great! Ah! It feels so good there, hurry, fuck me!"

"So tight, it feels so good, Xianghua's cunt is amazing! Even being raped makes me feel good, Xianghua, you're so good to me!"

Pressing Xianghua firmly onto the bed, Junrong changed his position, pressing the beauty beneath him closer together, making intimate contact.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, she couldn't connect the sexual act happening to her with the Mid-Autumn Festival tradition, let alone the fact that Junrong's orders would prevent her from noticing the taboo of incest.

"Sister Xianghua, Sister Xianghua's pussy is so good, I feel so good! I want to fuck Sister Xianghua every day, I want to irrigate Sister Xianghua's little pussy with fresh semen every day!"

"Okay, okay! I'll let you fuck me, and you have to let me, ah, mmm! Every day is comfortable, every day is perfect!"

The intertwined lewd words overflowed with the passion between the two, and became more and more intense.

His blood was boiling, and he thrust harder and harder, each thrust seemed to pierce through Xianghua's heart and shake her mind; her mind had long been pushed to the horizon by the penis, she felt that even her heartbeat wanted to beat in rhythm with the thrusting of the penis, seeking more and more pleasure.

His mouth was biting the hot, soft earlobe, his nose inhaling the still-fragrant scent of her virginity, his left hand grasping her breasts, his right hand embracing her body, his entire being pressed against her sweaty, beautiful flesh. His penis thrust in and out, raping her vagina, Junrong making no attempt to conceal his lust, using every part of his body to possess his stepmother's exquisite body.

Junrong and Xianghua were now no different from male and female dogs in heat, only knowing how to thrust and twist, waiting to be penetrated.

Xianghua, seemingly already fully mature, had learned how to tighten her vagina, taking the initiative to extract and manipulate his penis; her clitoris seemed to want to swallow it whole, sucking it tightly, her delicate walls folding to receive the scraping of his penis, while the other side rubbed against its surface, bringing even more intense and pleasurable stimulation to both of them.

The relentless, pounding thrusts continued, and Junrong's scrotum, already at its limit, began to sway with each thrust, slapping against Xianghua's smooth, white buttocks, causing her to unconsciously arch her back in further response.

"Good, full, so comfortable, making love, so wonderful! Sister, sister is flying, being fucked so hard, oh my! Flying to the moon, ah, ah ah! Being fucked by a cock, ah, being fucked and flying!"

Sweet, languid moans escaped Xianghua's lips, throbbing intermittently with the stimulation of her clitoris, forming fragmented sentences.

Sometimes gripping the sheets tightly, sometimes stretching out, her fingers weakly opening and closing, Xianghua's mind was filled only with the electric currents of pleasure flashing during the thrusts and the echoes of her vaginal fluids, and the heavy, intense, beast-like breathing of Junrong pressing down on her.

"Sister Xianghua! I want to cum too! I want Sister Xianghua to have a swollen belly from my cumming, and to have a child from my cumming!"

Junrong's ears were filled with that seductive and alluring voice, and he almost forgot his original motive. He just let the hot lust and the urge to ejaculate drive him to consume his energy and continue this reproductive act that brought him countless pleasures.

The glans repeatedly entered and exited that exquisite mound of flesh, the entire shaft enveloped from root to tip by the tender, folded walls of her honeypot, twisting and advancing while simultaneously scraping back, drawing out the lustful fluids from her vagina.

"Flying, I'm flying, ah, um! Good, full, so full, Yueyue's vagina is full, full! Ah, um ah,"

the dense, almost overwhelming, tingling pleasure made Xianghua unable to suppress her voice any longer, trembling as she let out louder, wilder moans, her rosy cheeks flushed with the pleasure that was about to reach an even higher level.

"Sister Xianghua, get pregnant! Sister Xianghua, quickly carry my seed! Be my semen pot!"

Noticing that Xianghua had already arched her hips back in anticipation of the final thrust, Junrong gritted his teeth and thrust harder, his hands gripping her raised buttocks, squeezing in even more violently.

"I'm going to cum, Xianghua! I'm going to ejaculate! I'm going to cum in your pussy!"

"Mmm! Shoot it inside! Shoot it all in for me, let me fly!"

The vaginal fluid squeezed out during intercourse bounced high onto the sheets, making the pubic hair of both of them wet and intertwined, like a metaphor for the penis and the vagina not wanting to be separated.

The climax was just one step away, and Junrong still did not stop stroking his penis in and out, only focusing on making a final sprint before ejaculation; Xianghua, who raised her buttocks and swayed her body like a mother in heat, did not react to the word "internal ejaculation", only wanting to reach the peak of pleasure under his thrusts.

With intense thrusting, their bodies turned over, and the two of them unconsciously hugged each other tightly, their hands and feet holding each other, letting the penis and vagina collide and violate each other.

The squelching and splashing of vaginal fluid became the final sound of the two of them reaching the climax.

"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum! I'm flying! Flying, flying, flying~~"

A series of surging waves of pleasure swept Xianghua's mind to the highest heavens.

Incoherent screams and unrestrained moans became her only way to release the waves of pleasure within her, besides squeezing his penis between her legs.

"Ugh, gurgle…!"

Her eyes burning, her mind blank, Junrong also reached his limit under her passionate screams.

His glans seemed to burst, spraying out a large amount of semen that had been squeezed inside his penis, all of it shooting into Xianghua's flower path with her loving embrace, leaving behind his uniquely masculine scent on the folds of her flesh.

Without a sound or movement, the two simply embraced each other's bodies, enjoying the lingering warmth of their lovemaking.

"Sister Xianghua…"

"Sister…it felt so good…"

After the passion subsided, their eyes met.

To her, everything Junrong had just done was simply an act to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival; there was nothing wrong with it, nothing to be confused about, as natural as eating or swimming.

"...Shall we celebrate like this next year too...?"

"Not just next year, Xianghua-jie..."

Junrong's eyes gleamed with an unfulfilled lust.

"To celebrate properly, Xianghua-jie has to be fucked every night from now on..."

His eyes fixed on Xianghua, he openly made this lewd declaration.

"Okay, whatever you say."

With a slight smile, Xianghua tenderly stroked Junrong's head.

"From now on, you'll obediently be fucked every night, letting the man on top of me ejaculate until he's full~"

Of course, she didn't realize that what she thought was a celebration of the festival was actually the most contrary to traditional etiquette.

She also couldn't possibly know that her words were tantamount to offering herself up, becoming a slave to lust.

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