Journey to the West: The Clever Lust at Flaming Mountain (Sun Wukong Deceives and Seduces Princess Iron Fan)

The story goes that Tang Sanzang and his disciples needed to obtain the Banana Leaf Fan from Princess Iron Fan, the wife of the Bull Demon King, to cross the Flaming Mountains.

Sun Wukong volunteered to go and get the fan, but Princess Iron Fan, who resented Wukong for asking Guanyin to subdue Red Boy, refused to give it to him.

Having exhausted all other options, Sun Wukong seized the opportunity of the Bull Demon King's banquet to steal his mount, Golden Eyes. Transforming himself into the Bull Demon King's likeness, he rode the beast and soared through the clouds. Before long
, he arrived at the entrance of the Banana Cave on Mount Cuiyun, calling out, "Open the door!"

Two young girls inside the cave opened the door upon hearing his voice. Seeing the Bull Demon King's face, they immediately reported, "Madam, the King has returned home!"

At this moment, Princess Iron Fan was sitting on her fragrant couch, secretly grieving. Her husband, bewitched by that alluring fox spirit, had not returned for years, leaving her alone in her empty chamber,
filled with self-pity. Her child had been taken by Guanyin, and now that damned Sun Wukong had come knocking. Overwhelmed with worry, two strings of tears rolled down her cheeks.

Upon hearing the girls say that her husband had returned, Princess Iron Fan's heart leaped with joy, and her worries vanished. The couple had always shared a deep affection, so Princess Iron Fan quickly tidied
her hair and hurried out to greet him.

The Bull Demon King dismounted from his saddle and led in the Golden-Eyed Beast; boldly, he tricked the beautiful woman. Although Princess Iron Fan was an earth immortal, she couldn't recognize him with her naked eyes. Seeing her husband's appearance unchanged and
his charm undiminished, she was overjoyed and led him inside. She ordered the maids to set a seat and serve tea. The whole family, seeing their master, were all respectful.

Sun Wukong, holding Princess Iron Fan's soft, snow-white hand, said with a smile, "My lady, it's been so long! How

are you?" Princess Iron Fan, hearing this, deliberately said, "My husband has been so fond of our new marriage, leaving me behind. What wind blew you here today?"

Seeing Princess Iron Fan's words, Sun Wukong knew she was resentful that the Bull Demon King had left her alone, so he spoke even more gently, saying, "It's only because Princess Jade Face has taken a wife, and household affairs are numerous, and
friends are many to attend to, that I've been delayed away. But I've managed to build up my own household." He added, "I recently heard that you, Wukong, are protecting Tang Sanzang..." " Near the Flaming Mountains, I fear he will come to
borrow the fan from you. I hate that scoundrel for harming my son, but when he comes, please send someone to inform me so I can capture him and tear him to pieces to avenge my marital grievances."

Upon hearing the name "Wukong," the Rakshasa woman, remembering how the monkey had repeatedly come to ask for the Banana Leaf Fan, even burrowing into her liver and causing her immense suffering, burst into
tears. Overwhelmed with grief, she threw herself into her husband's arms, sobbing, "My husband, Wukong has already come! He almost killed me!" (

Sun Wukong) Holding the beautiful woman in his arms, he deliberately feigned anger and scolded, "When did that impudent monkey leave?"

The Rakshasa woman replied, "He hasn't left yet. Yesterday he came to borrow a fan from me. Because he harmed my child, I donned my precious sword and went out to chop that monkey down. He endured the pain and
called me his sister-in-law, saying that the Great King had sworn brotherhood with him."

Sun Wukong said, "They were sworn brothers five hundred years ago."

The Rakshasa woman said, "He didn't dare reply when I scolded him, nor did he dare lay a hand on me. Then I swatted him away with my fan; I don't know where he found some kind of wind-fixing technique, but this morning he was calling out again outside
my door." "I called out. I tried to move him with my fan, but he wouldn't budge. When I swung my sword to strike, he wouldn't let me. I was afraid his staff was too heavy, so I went into the cave and closed the door tightly. I don't know where he
came , but he crawled into my stomach, and I was almost killed by him! I called him 'Uncle' a few times and gave him the fan."

Sun Wukong then pretended to beat his chest and said, "What a pity! My wife was wrong. How could you give this treasure to that monkey?

I'm so angry!"

Seeing her husband's fury, Princess Iron Fan was very comforted. After all, they were of one mind, and their concern was evident in their words.

She hurriedly said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please calm down. He only received a fake fan; it was just a trick."

Wukong immediately asked, "Where is the real fan?"

The Rakshasa woman smiled, "Don't worry, don't worry! I've kept it."

Turning back, she ordered her maid to prepare wine to welcome him and offer a toast, saying, "Your Majesty, on your newlywed days, please remember the bond of marriage. Have a cup of water from our hometown."

Sun Wukong dared not refuse, and could only smile, raise the cup, and drink with the Rakshasa woman. After several rounds of wine, the Rakshasa woman felt slightly tipsy, and her lustful desires stirred. She
began to rub against Sun Wukong, touching and caressing him, holding his hand, whispering sweet nothings, leaning against him shoulder to shoulder, and whispering intimately.

As the saying goes, "Love is a thing that corrupts the mind." Wukong initially feigned affection, laughing and joking along, but eventually, he too leaned against her.

The two played a drinking game, and the wine was finished. Under the lamplight, Wukong looked at the Rakshasa woman. She was a beautiful young woman with graceful bearing

. Her hair was loosely tied up, her face flushed, her delicate features seemed fragile, her cherry lips moved frequently, her nose was exquisite, and her ten fingers were slender, like finely carved jade. Her arms
were full but not fleshy, beautiful yet boneless.

Wukong had only intended to trick her into using the fan, but he hadn't expected the fine wine to arouse him. A surge of lust rose from his lower abdomen. Coupled with the fact that the Rakshasa woman hadn't
been , she became even more alluring. Her breasts were half-exposed, her gold buttons loose, her face was as red as a peach blossom, her body swayed like a tender willow, her starry eyes were hazy, and she spoke softly. This made Wukong unable to contain himself,
secretly chuckling, "I, Old Sun, am so lucky! Such a peerless beauty, yet Old Bull doesn't know how to cherish her, letting me, Old Sun, get such a great deal."

Taking advantage of a moment of clarity, Wukong asked Princess Iron Fan, "Madam, where do you keep the real fan? Be careful, morning and night. I'm afraid Sun

Wukong, with his many transformations, might try to trick me again." Hearing her husband mention this, Princess Iron Fan's pretty face flushed, and she said coyly, "Husband, you're so naughty... knowing full well that I... um..."

Her words grew softer and softer, almost inaudible, but Wukong was completely confused. Although he could transform into the Bull Demon King, he knew nothing of their marital affair. Gazing at the beautiful face of the Rakshasa woman
, he was captivated by her beauty. He grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, and offered her a cup of wine, telling her to drink half. The Rakshasa woman,
delighted by her husband's tenderness, parted her cherry lips and took a sip. The crimson rim of the cup thrilled Sun Wukong, who hastily downed the cup in one gulp, savoring
the taste.

"Husband...it's so hot..." the Rakshasa woman murmured, her delicate nose snorting softly. Wukong, understanding her meaning, removed her blouse, revealing her soft breasts.

Now quite intoxicated, Wukong cupped the Rakshasa woman's delicate face in his hands and whispered, "I love you to death!"

He then gently pressed his lips to hers, kissing her small mouth. The Rakshasa woman's tongue darted out, passionately responding to Sun Wukong's, their tongues entwining intensely,
uttering soft moans.

Wukong, overcome with lust, his erect penis pressed against Princess Iron Fan's crotch. Sensing her husband's arousal, she reached out and grasped it, startled.
It was like a fiery rod, searing her palm; it was about a foot long and a full circumference thick, its head the size of a fist. Princess Iron Fan exclaimed in surprise, "
My darling, it's been years! When did your thing become so large?"

Wukong, born of the essence of heaven and earth, a stone monkey, naturally possessed a magnificent penis. Seeing Princess Iron Fan's doubt, he quickly explained, "I was fortunate enough to receive a divine formula from a fellow Daoist
, which greatly enhanced my penis, allowing me to seduce a hundred women a day without ejaculation."

Princess Iron Fan, aroused, clung tightly to Wukong. Wukong reached out, parted her lower garment, and touched her vulva, which was already overflowing with lust, his hand slippery with moisture.
Wukong, already unstoppable, swept Rakshasa away and carried her to the fragrant bed. He removed her trousers, revealing her snow-white body, her breasts high and firm, exquisitely
beautiful a tuft of green hair glistened with glistening fluid, incredibly lovely. Wukong parted her thighs, stood between her legs, and aimed his penis at her flower
core, thrusting in with a soft "whoosh.

" "It hurts, husband, go slower," Rakshasa cried, her delicate brows furrowed, weak and unable to withstand the thrusting. She wrapped her arms around Wukong's waist, begging him to stop. Her flower path had been deprived of
pleasure , and Wukong's penis was enormous,

making it difficult for her to adjust. Wukong, however, found the beauty's flower path incredibly close, pleasurable and comfortable. His desire was at its peak, and he replied, "I know, my darling, I will make you
happy ." Ignoring her pain, he released her hands and thrust wildly.

Seeing her husband's maddened passion, the Rakshasa woman, though in pain, could only grit her teeth and endure it. Before she knew it, eight or nine hundred thrusts had passed. Finally, her suffering subsided, and she closed her eyes slightly, her cherry lips
parting to utter incoherent "ah ah" sounds. Knowing her arousal, Wukong thrust even harder, a scene of "the golden headband falling into the hibiscus cave—a tumultuous upheaval." The Rakshasa woman, like parched land receiving
rain , swayed her slender waist and arched her jade buttocks, constantly responding to Wukong's thrusts.

Sun Wukong thrust harder and harder, pumping over three thousand times in one go, each time penetrating to the hilt, causing the Rakshasa woman to cry out in agony. For a time, moans and
soft sounds filled the Banana Cave of Mount Cuiyun, a scene of intense passion. One was a Great Immortal, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven; the other a renowned Earth Immortal who had attained enlightenment a thousand years ago—this was a battle of wits!

Sun Wukong pressed his body tightly against her soft breasts, thrusting and pounding inside her, displaying the prowess of a master of the staff. Since accompanying Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West, he
had never experienced such pleasure. The beauty was like jade, the spring colors exquisite; the pleasure was for Wukong to savor slowly, while we, the spectators, could only watch and masturbate.

The Rakshasa woman, celibate for years, was incredibly chaste. When her husband returned, she wept sweetly, yielding to his desires, unaware that she had lost her virginity to the monkey. The passion of lovemaking continued,
like flowers blooming and raging within her. The Rakshasa woman's vulva surged with waves, she lost herself countless times. She felt her husband's penis inside her, incredibly powerful, its thrusting and contracting perfectly suited to her desires.
She secretly thanked the Daoist who had given her the elixir, for doing such a good deed that would last a thousand years.

"My husband… my heart is broken… I cannot continue… how about we make peace…" The Rakshasa woman's limbs went limp and numb, panting heavily, she issued a truce.

Having tasted the sweetness, Wukong was unwilling to stop. He made Princess Iron Fan turn around and lie face down on the bed. Then, holding her jade-like legs with both hands, he thrust hard into her flower core,
pumping and pounding. Princess Iron Fan cried out in pleasure, unable to resist ejaculating several more times. Only then did Wukong release his sweet and delicious monkey essence into Princess Iron Fan's womb, and countless monkey
offspring went to their respective places.

The storm subsided, and the two lay together, chest to chest.

"Husband, you made me feel so good," Princess Iron Fan, her face as radiant as a begonia after the rain, said softly, pressing her pink cheek against Wukong's chest.

Having satisfied his lust, Wukong remembered the purpose of his journey and asked her, "I wonder where you hid the fan, my lady. I'm quite worried."

The Rakshasa woman scolded, "My king, it's been two years since we parted. You must have been indulging in pleasure day and night, your mind clouded by that Jade-Faced Princess. How could
you forget even your own precious possession?"

Wukong chuckled dryly, cupped her face, and kissed her, saying, "My lady, my memory is poor. Tell me, so I can keep it safe for you, lest
that monkey snatch it."

Seeing her husband's words, the Rakshasa woman shyly pointed between her thighs with her slender finger, uttered a spell, and after a flash of light, an object the size of an apricot leaf flew from her lower body
into her palm. Wukong suddenly realized that the Rakshasa woman had hidden the banana leaf fan in such a secret place.

Princess Iron Fan handed the precious fan to Sun Wukong, explaining, "Simply twist the seventh red thread on the handle with your left thumb, and chant 'Tong Xu He Xi Xi Chui Hu,' and it will
grow twelve feet long. This treasure is infinitely versatile! Even a blazing fire spanning eighty thousand miles can be extinguished with a single fan."

Sun Wukong listened intently, memorizing the instructions, and then held the fan in his mouth. Although the fan was placed near Princess Iron Fan's private parts, it carried a sweet fragrance. Wukong's heart fluttered
, and he began to savor Princess Iron Fan's pleasures. However, remembering his important mission, he couldn't linger. He wiped his face, revealing his true form, and shouted angrily, "Rakshasa!
Look at me, your own husband! And you've dragged me into all these shameful schemes! Shameless! Shameless!"

Upon seeing that it was Sun Wukong, Rakshasa's jade-like face flushed crimson with shame. She cried out, "I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" Looking at her naked body and
the mess , her life's purity ruined by the monkey, she felt ashamed before her husband and wanted to die!

Sun Wukong ignored her fate and left the Banana Cave. Thus: "Without lust, he sought the flower's heart; he tricked and raped Rakshasa, returning with a triumphant smile." [The End]

Journey to the West, Sun Wukong, Flaming Mountain

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