【Fantasy Era】(Magician)

The magician Camon.
The Krossi Empire was founded in the Fantasy Era of 1310, when the Laser family held the throne.
In 1383, a dragon appeared in the empire, and the king, devoted to his people,

offered .
In October 1383, the wielder of the Holy Sword, Korio, encountered the dragon at Flying Mountain and, after a three-day battle,

finally killed it. He thus inherited the throne of Krossi, and Laser Helen, the most beautiful woman on the continent of Os

, became his queen.
King Kasitov of the western Yukai Empire, unable to marry the Krossi princess, launched

a war out of jealousy, ultimately losing and dying of depression in 1384. Twelve-year-old Carlod, shortly after

ascending the throne, sued for peace with the Krossi Empire, addressing it as the superior nation in his surrender document. The kind-hearted Korio accepted Carlod

's surrender.
Ten years later, while celebrating his son's tenth birthday, Krossi died mysteriously overnight, and his wife and son

disappeared .
In 1394, after the death of King Corio of Crosi, his heir disappeared, plunging the country

into . The Corio and Laser families waged a civil war for the Crosi throne. To quell the

conflict, the old king allied with Corio's brother, Corris, temporarily seizing control of the throne.
Many believed it was a palace conspiracy, but the real reason was that Carlod, disguised as a commoner, infiltrated

the Crosi capital. Using Yukai Camon's teleportation magic, he entered the palace, defeated

the holy sword Corio with the dark blade left to him by his father, killed Corio, and kidnapped the Crosi queen and prince.
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Yukai Camon was a member of a fallen royal family. His father died in the Battle of Kasitov, and

his mother was a wealthy young lady from an ordinary family in the continent of Les. Dark magic was his profession.
By chance, he met the king. Learning that he was one of the few spatial magicians who could teleport,

a plan was devised in Carlod's mind.
In this surprise attack, Camon's teleportation magic played an indispensable role in the victory.

Carlod highly valued his powerful magic, bestowing upon him the title of Marquis and the position of Court Magician.
This was the capital city, and Camon arrived in this bustling metropolis with his entire family.
Outside the Marquis's mansion, Steward Xiro was stunned to see his new master. The Marquis had no large entourage of slaves and

servants, only a black steed and an ordinary covered carriage behind him.
Despite his slight surprise, the badge on Camon's chest proved his identity, and Xiro quickly stepped forward and

bowed politely, "Welcome Marquis Camon to his new residence."
Upon hearing Xiro's words, the other servants immediately understood that the person before them was their master, so they stepped forward

to lead the horse and help Camon's mother down from the covered carriage.
Yukai Camon asked Xiro beside him, "Are you our steward?"
"Yes, I am your steward, sir. Would you like to tour your own mansion now?" Camon glanced at his mother, his eyes seeking her opinion

in response to Xiro's invitation.
"I'm too tired today, maybe next time," the beautiful Oris smiled at the middle-aged man. "Siro, you're right

, there's plenty of time."
Siro was flattered by Oris's kind inquiry. "You're right, my lady. My home is always

fine." He suddenly stopped, then pushed open the door. "Count, this is the living room. Please

rest for a while, I'll prepare some food."
Oris was completely stunned by the magnificent living room, marveling at it as she walked to her son's side,

taking his arm. "It's so beautiful here, Camon, look at that sofa."
Camon didn't have high demands for quality of life, but he was even more grateful to the King that the house made his mother happy.
Overjoyed, the mother pulled Camon to sit on the spacious, comfortable sofa. Feeling its softness

and high-quality texture, Olis hugged her son and kissed him. "This is heaven!

Son you're amazing!"
Camon, a little embarrassed by his mother's excessive enthusiasm, quickly stood up. "Mom, you

rest here. I need to go to the palace."
"You're going to see the King?"
"Yes."
"Seeing the King is such an honor! Can you take me, son?" Olis seemed unconcerned that her son was going to see the King

on an empty stomach; she was more concerned about whether she could meet King Euclid VII.
Camon knew that with Carlo's high regard for him, this small matter shouldn't be a problem, but seeing his mother's excited

state, he was sure she'd be laughed at at the palace.
"Mom, you haven't eaten yet. Maybe next time."
"What are you talking about? How can eating be more important than seeing the King? Darling, let's go now."
Looking at his fussy mother, Camon gave a helpless wry smile. "Mom."
At that moment, Ciro entered with wine, just in time to witness his mother's entanglement with her son. Seeing the Marquis's

troubled expression, the experienced Ciro smiled and placed the plate on the table, pouring wine as he said, "Madam,

a batch of new clothes will be delivered to the palace tomorrow. You will be even more radiant in them."
Hearing Ciro's words, Oris noticed her ordinary attire. Going to see

the King like this would be a laughingstock, so she abandoned her plan.
Finally, her mother was willing to let her go. Camon gave Ciro a grateful look and immediately rushed to the palace.
Carlod was in the bedroom disciplining Queen Crosis. The Queen was bound to the bed, clearly

Carlod way of raping her more easily.
However, the woman wasn't naked; she was dressed in elegant clothes. She both feared and hated the man before her.

Her limbs were bound to the bed, and her struggles only caused the bed to creak.
The man who had abducted her seemed to enjoy this sound; each of her helpless struggles was met with his

amused laughter.
Bound like this, as a woman, she knew what was coming. Since she couldn't avoid the humiliation and

was powerless to stop it, she could only close her eyes and curse the man in her heart.
Carlos looked at the beautiful woman on the bed, admiring her exquisite figure and face, and thought to himself, "No wonder

Father went mad and wanted to wage war against Crozier; this woman truly has irresistible charm."
His hot gaze admired the woman; her white silk dress accentuated her nobility, and the slit revealed her rounded thighs.

A sense of unease washed over her. Her limbs were bound, forcing her to lie spread-eagled before him.
No matter how noble she had once been, today she was to be utterly conquered. Driven by the desire of a conqueror, Carlod grinned as he climbed onto the soft bed. 　　The bed trembled slightly beneath him, and Queen Crosie knew something terrible was about to happen. 　　Heavy breathing filled her lower abdomen, the subtle sensation causing her skin to tighten and her soft belly to rise and fall slightly. 　　A ripping sound rang out as Carlod began tearing at the slit at her waist , the tear extending perfectly to Helen's high breasts. 　　Without the cover of her clothes, a chill rose from her exposed skin. 　　Knowing her body was completely exposed to the eyes of her husband's killer, her spread-eagled form meant not only her high breasts couldn't escape the devil's gaze, but even her secret triangle was completely visible. 　　The man's breath on her vulva confirmed her suspicions, and with the heat, his slippery tongue began to tease her sacred entrance. 　　Her vulva was being rapidly licked by the tip of a tongue. The shame and the man's lewd actions overwhelmed Helen with indescribable feelings. That place had never been touched by her husband's usual touch. Now, the nimble tongue parted her thick labia, gently prying open the red opening. The saliva on the tongue made it wet, and as the tongue moved rapidly inside her vagina, lewd sounds rang out. 　　A tingling sensation spread through her vagina, and Helen struggled violently, her full buttocks responding to the tongue piercing her opening. 　　Carolo not only licked Helen's vulva with his tongue, but his fingers also joined the fray. He used two index fingers to pry open the thick, slippery vulva, then brought his mouth inside, letting the labia envelop his large, stubble-covered mouth. 　　His nose touched the clitoris at the top of her vulva perfectly. 　　Her entire lower body was enveloped in intense sensations. Her rounded legs tried to close to resist the intense stimulation, but they could only remain open. Finally, Helen's defenses crumbled. 　　Her beautiful eyelashes fluttered rapidly, her snow-white body trembled incessantly, and her tongue, deep inside her vagina, could feel the intense contractions of her vaginal opening. Her tongue tip was suddenly gripped by the contracting walls, and then, thick, sticky love juice gushed out. 　　The woman moaned loudly, and Carlod contentedly collected the juices into his lower abdomen. 　　After the climax, Helen moaned with her eyes half-open. Carlod climbed triumphantly onto Helen, his thick lips glistening with the juices from her vagina. His hard, thick member pressed against the wet vaginal opening. 　　"Kolio's woman, so beautiful and noble. Even the taste of your vagina is so delicious. From now on, I will eat the juices flowing from your vagina every day ." He pushed her full breasts forcefully with both hands. Hearing the lewd words of her husband's killer , Helen's heart trembled, and a groan escaped her throat. 　　Carlo's penis slid in, the thick shaft stretching open the woman's vagina. With each sucking of the flesh, the penis advanced relentlessly. 　　Helen suddenly began to cry as the penis penetrated her, her sobs so alluring, like the meows of a cat in heat, continuous and mournful. 　　Carlo's interest wasn't diminished by the woman's cries; instead, his lust intensified. He pressed his body completely against the enemy queen , grasping her bound hands, his face pressed against hers, their bodies intertwined. His penis, inserted into her wet vagina, began to thrust even faster. 　　"Ugh..." With the invader's skillful sexual techniques, every inch of the beautiful queen's vagina was touched by his penis . 　　Carlo held the woman's trembling body, listening to her varied moans. With a diagonal thrust of his glans, Helen moaned, "Oh...oh..." her limbs trembling even more violently. Carlo knew that spot was her erogenous zone. So he increased his speed, bombarding that area, his thick glans slamming against it again and again . 　　"Ugh...stop...stop, Carol, please...please." As her erogenous zones were repeatedly touched, Helen pleaded passionately, and her climax arrived. 　　Carol's penis, propelled by the surge of her vaginal fluids, opened wide at the tip, and his cloudy semen shot into Helen's uterus. 　　Even after ejaculating, Carol's penis remained as hard as iron. Helen, her face flushed, her beautiful features enhanced by the sensation of his penis clenching. 　　Carol grinned wickedly as he withdrew his wet shaft, grinding the smooth glans against her vagina, occasionally inserting it shallowly. 　　Each shallow insertion and withdrawal, the thrill , made Helen involuntarily press her lower body against his penis. But Carol was deliberately teasing her; no matter how hard she tried, only the glans of his thick penis remained inside her vagina. 　　"Haha, Helen, are you itchy? If so, just say so." 　　Just then, a knock on the door stopped the lewd play and preserved Helen's last shred of dignity. She knew if this continued, she would go mad and scream for her enemy's penis to be inserted into her and kill her. She would scream anything as long as he was willing to fill her vagina. 　　Withdrawing his penis, Carlod walked to the door and opened it. The lady outside, seeing the king naked, quickly lowered her head, looking embarrassed. 　　"What is it? Speak quickly." 　　"Marquis Euclid Camon requests to see you." 　　"Camon is here? I know. Take him to the dining room and tell him I'll be there soon." 　　"Your Majesty, I'll go." 　　The lady turned and took two steps when Carlod's words stopped her: "Also, go and call the Queen. And, from now on, you are not allowed to lower your head." 　　"Yes, Your Majesty." 　　Camon followed the lady to the royal dining room and chose a seat. 　　A moment later, Carroll entered with Queen Monissa. Upon seeing the King and Queen, Carroll rose and bowed. "Marquis Euclid Carroll extends his highest respects to the King and Queen." 　　Carroll said, "Sir Carroll, are you satisfied with the house I arranged?" 　　"Very well. My mother likes it very much. When she came, she asked me to thank you for your kindness on her behalf." 　　Monissa said, "Sir Carroll, why do you only say your mother likes it? Don't you like it too?"

"No, I like it very much too, but I don't know how to put it, because..."

Camon , quickly explained why he didn't say he liked it.
Seeing his flustered state, Monissa smiled, and Carlod, unable to bear seeing his beloved being

bullied by his wife, immediately intervened: "Servants, bring the wine." As the servants brought the wine, Carlod smiled and said,

"Camon, when will you introduce me to your mother? I'd love to know

what ."
"Yes, I'll bring her when I have time."
After the pleasant dinner, Camon rose to thank the King for his hospitality and announced his departure.
Carlod took Camon's hand. "Monissa, Sir Camon and I have something to discuss." Monissa, hearing the King

's instruction, left the dining room.
Seeing the King dismiss the Queen, Camon asked, "Your Majesty, is there something you can't let the Queen know?"
Carlod smiled, "Do you know about the entertainment city?" Having just arrived in the city, how could Camon

know? He immediately shook his head, indicating he didn't know.
Carroll wasn't disappointed that Camon didn't know anything about the amusement park. "Camon, I've heard

it 's a paradise, with incredibly exciting games..." the king went on and on. Camon clearly didn't

understand, but he could tell the king's intention from his excited expression and expectant eyes.
Camon interrupted the king, "Your Majesty, although I don't know the details, my teleportation magic

can get us there."
That was exactly what Carroll wanted to hear. Excitedly, he put his arm around Camon's shoulder, "My dear Sir Camon, then

quickly cast your teleportation magic!"
The two stood within the six-pointed star Camon had drawn, and after a short while, they disappeared simultaneously from the royal restaurant.
Once inside the city, the two inquired everywhere and finally found the amusement park. Standing at the entrance weren't the tall, burly

bodyguards , but two alluring mature women with large breasts that strained against their bras, the slits revealing

deep cleavage, sparking endless fantasies.
"Gentlemen, welcome to the Yesu Entertainment City." With its seductive voice and alluring figure,

Carroll thought no one would say, "No, I've come to the wrong place." Naturally, the King and Marquis paid the hefty entrance fee

and followed the bunny girl into the entertainment city.
Upon entering, Carroll was immediately stunned. The decor was utterly ordinary; aside from the

high wall, there was only a grassy area. The only things for guests to rest were carpets the size of mattresses

. What surprised him was the thousands of naked bodies tangled together on the carpets and grass.
Heavy moans filled the air. Before him, a man around fifty years old was riding on

the buttocks , thrusting his penis forcefully.
"Oh, baby, Daddy's cock feels so good!"
The girl swayed like a wild horse, responding to the man's large penis, her vaginal

fluids gushing out. Excited, she maintained her pose, shaking her head and shouting, "Daddy, deeper!

Kill me!"
Carlod was immediately excited as well. "Camon, this is incredible!"
Camon wasn't as excited as the king. He lowered his head, "King..." Before he could finish the word "king,"

Carlod covered his mouth with his hand. "Shh, we can't let anyone know our identities here."
Camon nodded repeatedly, and only then did the king remove his hand.
The two had only taken a few steps forward when all the magic lights shone towards the central stage. The reveling men and women

stopped, their eyes fixed on the central stage.
Carlod and Camon's attention also shifted there, and then several men and women walked onto the stage one after another.
Upon reaching the center, a woman around forty years old first introduced herself, then introduced the young

man . When everyone heard her call the man "son," the men on the carpet below became even more excited, their bodies

trembling violently.
One of the young men shouted, "Ms. Sibara, is that your biological son? Don't try to

deceive us for money!"
The woman, still smiling despite the question, pressed her face against the young man's,

facing the audience. "Look, doesn't he look like me?" Hearing this, Camon also noticed

the striking resemblance between the two.
The king seemed excited, taking Camon's hand and asking, "They do look alike, but that doesn't prove they're

mother and son. Camon, do you have a way?"
Camon naturally obeyed the king's command. The time-consciousness magic was cast, enveloping

the boy. From his birth until he was nursing, the woman whose nipple he was biting was indeed

the one before him. Camon nodded after receiving magical confirmation.
Upon confirming they were mother and son, the king excitedly shouted, "That's right, they are mother and son!"

Those who already believed the resemblance were now overjoyed to hear confirmation.
The woman on the stage cupped her son's face and asked, "My child, what do you want to do to your mother now?"

The mother's hand touched the swollen area.
"Mommy, I want to suck your breasts." The young boy pushed his mother down on the stage, his hands pushing against her

high, firm breasts.
As the mother fell, she spread her legs wide, allowing her son's swollen member to rub against her hungry

genitals .
The boy tore open his mother's top, revealing her breasts, which he immediately took into his mouth. With focused

chewing, glistening saliva flowed from her breasts, and her nipples made loud sucking and biting sounds.
The mother moaned with pleasure at her son's lewd actions.
"Oh...my baby...you're almost biting my nipples off." Her hands also reached

inside her son's pants, squeezing his engorged testicles and hard penis, gently stroking the base.
The boy, who had been chewing on her breasts, gradually stopped, his hands supporting him on the floor, lifting his head and groaning loudly.
Hearing her son's pleasured moans, the mother quickened her stroking. Finally, the penis

trembled .
With a roar, the son knelt beside his mother and lifted her long skirt, revealing her naked body beneath.
His hand gripped his trembling penis, and he ejaculated onto her wet vulva. Streams of fluid splattered onto

her flesh, the hot liquid burning against her labia. Sibara cried out excitedly, "Oh…"

"My darling, don't waste your semen, shoot it all into Mommy's mouth."
Hearing his mother's moans, the boy lifted his penis and ejaculated again into his mother's red lips. White fluid

poured onto his mother's lips, cheeks, and eyes. Sibara licked the cloudy semen with lust, her bright red tongue curling

around .
After the boy's first ejaculation, his penis remained as hard as iron.
The woman's face became even redder, her flowing, seductive eyes fixed on her son's penis, "Baby, you're still

so , do you want to fuck Mommy to death?"
"Mmm... I want to fuck Mommy to death!" After saying that, the boy pounced on her, pushing up his mother's long skirt to reveal her

plump thighs and her pubic hair, her brown labia parted in a lewd manner, the crevices already soaked with her juices.
The boy couldn't wait to insert his penis into the warm flesh, "Mommy's penis is wrapped in so hot, so

comfortable ." With the boy's shouts, the young men in the room began to frantically fuck the women beneath them.
At this moment, a group of women around forty years old walked in from outside the door. The host on stage shouted, "Dear

guests, are you all excited by this spectacular incestuous act?"
The men in the audience echoed, "Yes, the son fucking his mother is so exciting!"
"Heh, not bad, this sexual relationship between a mother and son violates the law and morality." After

saying this, roared at the lewd audience, "Although this is not accepted by the world,

the term 'incest' didn't come from nowhere; it arose from the sexual relationships between mother and son, father and son, brothers and sisters, and all kinship. Therefore, my

motto is: Long live incest!"
"Long live mother-son incest!" "Long live father-daughter incest!" and so on, as men of different ages and interests in the audience

shouted along with the host.
On stage, the boy who was raping his mother's vagina lifted her thighs and inserted his penis deep into her uterus, beginning his

second ejaculation. "Long live Mom! I'm going to ejaculate a hundred times into Mom's belly!"
The fertilized woman twisted her waist, hugged her son, and let her vagina tightly grip his thick penis, shouting, "Bad

boy , Mom is going to suck all your semen!"
The host laughed appropriately, "Haha, everyone sees this, right? The affection between mother and son is so enviable

! Please, those of you with Oedipus complexes, accept my special treat!" As he finished speaking, the stage curtain was

pulled back, and many older women filed out, all completely naked. Each one was mature and alluring.
The appearance of these women caused a chorus of cheers from the men in the audience with Oedipus complexes.
The host shouted, "Now, these mature women have children the same age as you. Come on,

friends who like them, come up and play with them to your heart's content, shoot your semen into their vaginas, or into their mouths,

and even into their filthy anuses!"
The men rushed up wildly, indiscriminately grabbing any woman they saw and dragging her off the stage.

They raped the mature women in the dark corners, their penises throbbing with excitement at the thought that she was the same age as their mothers, each

thrust plunging deep into her lewd vagina.
The cries of "Mother!" grew louder and louder. Seeing this scene, Camon's face flushed crimson, shame and disgust overwhelming

him . As a fallen nobleman, the etiquette he had been taught was completely different from this.
Camon softly consulted the king's opinion: "Carlod, should we arrest everyone here?"
Carlod smiled and replied, "Camon, don't you think this is a good thing?" He then walked towards the stage,

seemingly also wanting to have sex with an ordinary commoner.
Realizing this, Camon, though surprised, dared not stop him, watching as the king pinned a commoner woman beneath him

, his noble penis thrusting into her overflowing cunt.
The older woman's sagging breasts pressed against the king's face, and with each thrust, she writhed wildly,

shouting , "Oh, son, harder, harder!"
The thick noble penis repeatedly parted the commoner's cunt, the lewd intercourse pushing Camon to

the peak of excitement. He thrust wildly into her loose cunt, face to face, shouting ecstatically, "Mother, I'm going to fuck you to death!"
The woman responded, "Oh, fuck me to death, fuck my cunt raw."
Hearing the king call out his mother's name while indulging in the rape of a mature woman, an indescribable sense of guilt

and pleasure surged through Camon's brain, his powerful penis hard as iron, bulging against his trousers.
Just as he was agonizing over whether to stay or leave... Suddenly, his pants loosened, and his thick penis was

enveloped by slippery, snake-like thing spun around the glans, and a sharp tongue licked the urethral opening.
"Mmm..." The intense pleasure at the tip of his penis made Camon lower his head, his golden hair flying

around . His red lips slowly swallowed his thick penis, and the woman's pink cheeks bulged high.
This woman's hair was the same color as her mother's, and she was very beautiful, unlike the

women on stage, who had nothing to arouse men's interest except their obscene bodies. She was different. Just her

beauty alone was enough to make him willing to give up his virginity.
Under the woman's skillful oral sex, Camon's orgasm came quickly, and the thick semen gurgled and

poured deep into the woman's throat. The woman drank the semen, and Meryl's eyes rolled upward, staring at the young and handsome

man in front of her.
After the semen was swallowed by the woman, the still hard penis, guided by the woman, came to the wet vulva.
Camon was pushed to the ground, and the woman lifted her wide skirt, covering him completely.
Darkness immediately enveloped him, but Camon used his illumination spell, revealing everything inside.
The woman's lower body was bare; her prominent vulva, beneath golden pubic hair, rubbed against his firm

abdomen, her dripping labia grinding against the tip of his thick penis.
Each time the flesh moved to the glans, her excited panting and moans intensified.
Camon's penis throbbed painfully from the friction. When the flesh again slightly covered the glans, he gripped

the woman's slender waist and thrust forward.
The woman's lascivious labia were forced open by his massive member, the tip enveloped in heat,

thick fluid dripping down the shaft onto his body.
The woman on top of him thrust her hips wildly with each penetration, swaying her

plump . "Oh... my child, your cock is so big and thick."
Hearing the woman call him her son filled him with disgust and obscenity, which only fueled his arousal.

Jian's body arched upwards with force, his thick penis penetrating the woman's flesh until it was bright red.
After the lewd drama of mother-son love, there was the intercourse of orcs and elves, and even incest between father and daughter.
All the men and women in the nudist camp engaged in passionate intercourse. Carlod didn't know how many mature women he had penetrated; the lewd sight of squeezing out other women's semen

with each penetration excited him even more.
Camon had already ejaculated more than ten times at the blonde woman's request, her lower abdomen

swollen .
It wasn't until dawn that Carlod and Camon returned to the palace together through a magic circle.
Seeing the king's listless state, Camon finally understood why the king valued him, the magician.
After returning home, Camon went directly to his bedroom under Xiro's guidance. Seeing the soft bed, his body

went weak, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and have a good sleep.
He slept from day to evening before finally getting out of bed.
As he passed through the garden, he saw his mother lying on her side on the grass in the distance.
Camon naturally walked towards her. His mother was facing away from him, enjoying a glass of wine, her head

propped up by her hand on the white sheets, her long dress trailing to her calves.
Facing his mother's back, Camon suddenly felt a strange, indescribable emotion. Her golden curls reminded him of

the woman's curly blonde hair from yesterday, and the incestuous scene between mother and son. His penis involuntarily

hardened , bulging his trousers.
Oliss, with her keen senses, knew from the slight trembling of the grass beneath her that someone was approaching. In

the Marquis's mansion, only he could approach her so silently. Thinking to herself, "This naughty child, trying to

scare me," the woman took a sip of wine. When her son's footsteps were very close, she suddenly said, "Camon,

you walk so lightly, trying to scare your mother to death?"
Camon was startled by his mother's sudden voice and quickly covered up, saying, "Mom, your ears are so sharp!"

He quickly used an illusion spell to hide his erection.
It seemed the spell had been used at the right time. His mother sat up, patting the carpet. "Camon, come here,

tell Mom what the palace looks like."
Camon sat down beside his mother as instructed. Such close contact had never been a problem before, but this

time, he felt the fragrance of his mother's body was so alluring; even the slightest touch of her skin made his manhood tremble

.
Because of the illusion spell, Oris had no idea that her son was lewdly erecting his penis for her, so she mistook Camon's

unnatural trembling for illness and gently rested her forehead against her son's.
"He doesn't have a fever, what's wrong?" It turned out that his temperature was normal. Olis, preoccupied with her son

, had no idea that Camon's lewd eyes were peeking at the opening of her bra,

revealing her snow-white cleavage.
"Oh... such white, such big breasts." The depth of the cleavage nearly made Camon groan

aloud.
"Never mind, son, a drink will do you good."
His reason shattered, Camon forced himself to remain calm, his mind telling him he couldn't do this. He took

the red wine , tilted his head back, and drank it down in a stream. The sweet, spicy wine slid down his stomach, the immediate effect of the alcohol jolting him

awake and stopping his trembling.
"Hehe... wine is truly a wonderful thing." Seeing the wine's effect, Olis smiled and poured another

glass. She was completely unaware that Camon's bloodshot eyes, now fixed on her breasts and her

rounded thighs, reminded him of the wanton woman from yesterday.
"Child, have another drink."
Camon mechanically took the red wine from his mother's hand, then stared blankly as she picked up the bottle, opened her red

lips, and drank from the bottle, her throat making gurgling sounds. This scene was exactly like

the greedy way a blonde mature woman swallows her own penis. Comparing his mother to this, Camon couldn't control himself. He finished the red wine in his hand and

pounced .
"Ah! You brat, trying to steal your mother's wine?" The woman, whose body was being pressed down by her son, held up the wine bottle

to prevent him from touching it.
His mother actually thought he was going to steal her wine. Camon was dizzy at his mother's idiocy, but the body he was pressed down on

was so soft, so warm. The soft, round body pressed against his chest was the breast that his mother had nurtured him,

slowly deforming with his chest.
The huge penis beneath him swelled uncontrollably, and his mother's soft abdomen soon felt the shape of the male organ.
"Camon, what's wrong with you?" She couldn't believe that her son was pressing down on her with an erect penis. Her loving eyes

looked at her son in his frenzied state.
From the moment Camon threw himself onto his mother, he knew there was no turning back and had already begun casting a teleportation

spell. A six-pointed star enveloped the spot where mother and son were embracing. After the dazzling light flashed, the grass returned to

its former tranquility, with only the blades of grass swaying in the night breeze.
Transported by the magic, Camon and his mother landed together on Oris's large bed.
His mother's bed exuded a unique fragrance, completely different from his own room, which reeked of semen.
Now that he and his mother were here, Camon was no longer worried about being seen and cried out, "Oh! Mom!"

pushing against his mother's large breasts with both hands.
Even Oris, as clueless as she was, understood what Camon was about to do as her son squeezed her breasts forcefully.
"No, Camon, I'm your mother."
"Yes, you're my mother, so I want to love you well." Several buttons on Oris's blouse were

undone , revealing her snow-white breasts, which were tightly grasped by his large hands.
The soft skin trembled as her breasts touched the man's hot palms, and her rosy nipples naturally

hardened .
"Oh, Mom, your nipples are hard."
It was a purely natural reaction, but her son took it as a sign of arousal. Emboldened by shame, she

pushed off with both hands, sending Camon flying off the bed. Olis quickly scrambled to her feet,

not caring if her son was hurt, and rushed towards the door.
Camon also got up, pressing his sore bottom with one hand. Gazing at his mother's sexy buttocks

, his penis throbbed violently, and he immediately wanted to insert his swollen member into her from behind, to fully

enjoy her moans.
Evil thoughts erupted along with his incantation. The door was right in front of her; if Oris could just rush

out , she could escape her son's grasp. Her hurried steps suddenly stopped; her limbs were bound by something invisible.

Not only could she not move her legs, but even her hands were pulled apart by a force.
Like a mother bound to a cross, her struggles were so futile.
The powerful dark mage's clothes billowed in the wind, his naked body no smaller than a knight's. His

thick erect with excitement at the prospect of entering the woman before him,

dripped with lewd fluid, flowing from its head, slick with veins, and onto her curly pubic hair.
Camon slowly walked behind his mother, slipping his lewd hands under her armpits and kneading her large breasts directly

.
"Ugh..." The powerful magic not only rendered Oris unable to move, but also unable to speak; all she could do

was groan hoarsely and weep pitifully.
Playing with his mother's round breasts, Camon slowly pressed his penis between her pressed thighs,

rubbing his large glans back and forth through her silk dress.
With the pleasure of the friction, precum dripped from his urethra onto his mother's skirt, soaking the elegant

silk The shape of his glans was clearly visible through the wet patch on her plump vulva.
Camon pushed his glans into the concave area, and after half of it entered, a lewd pleasure surged through him. He gripped his mother's breasts

tightly crying out, "Oh! Mother, this is so wonderful!"
Hearing her son's lewd cries, his mother lowered her head in shame, twisting her sexy, plump buttocks and whimpering.
The heartbroken woman trembled violently with her sobs, igniting the man's desire to conquer. Camon

forgot who the woman before him was; he only remembered his adventure at the entertainment center the previous night, and he wanted his mother to

be as wanton as that woman.
The crimson glans, which had been touching the silken fabric, suddenly vanished, replaced by a

wet, fleshy opening that gripped the tip of his penis.
The shape of her son's genitals was clearly felt at the tip of her vagina. "Ugh...no..." Oris

cried out involuntarily.
Camon was helpless against the woman breaking free of his magic. He had used teleportation, binding, and removal spells to defile the woman before him,

so his magic was exhausted, and the binding spells were no longer effective.
Freed from the restraints of the binding magic, Oris struggled desperately, but Camon's penis was already on her vagina. With

the magic's effect gone, he mercilessly thrust his penis inside.
As the thick penis pierced her, an indescribable sensation filled Oris's body. Crystal tears welled in her beautiful

eyes as she groaned in pain, shifting her lower body and violently swaying her plump buttocks, hoping to fling the burning

rod out. She grabbed her son's lewd hands that were grasping her breasts and cried out in shame and anger, "Camon, stop!

You can't do this to your mother!"
Camon, his eyes red, gripped his mother's breasts and excitedly thrust his penis in and out, her juices

dripping onto the floor. "Why not? Aren't you flowing a lot down there?"
The hot, massive penis continued to pound into her, her son's intense thrusts causing her voluptuous body

to sway . "This is incest. If people find out, you'll be hanged."
"Hanged? I'm not afraid! As long as I have my magic, I can take Mother anywhere. I can defile Mother's cunt above

everyone !" Imagining his mother's juices dripping onto other people's heads,

Camon couldn't help but laugh as he thrust.
As Oris listened to her son's lewd words, her body was intensely stimulated, and her uterus and

vaginal walls quickly became wet.
His penis, aided by her vaginal fluids, penetrated her thick, fleshy opening while she was standing. Camon felt great, but

the depth of his penis was limited. Wanting to penetrate his mother further, Camon pushed her body onto the floor,

lifted , and changed position, inserting his wet penis inside.
"Mommy's pussy is so hot and feels so good on my cock." His empty rear half of his penis sank into his mother's

lascivious slit, the thick penis forcing open her reddish-brown labia and pounding deep into her uterus.
Her uterus was relentlessly pounded, her vaginal fluids were forced out, and coupled with her son's shameless lewd words, Oris

reached a point where she wanted to cry but couldn't, wanting to resist but also wanting to accept. Her powerless body collapsed onto the floor, letting her son's firm

abdomen slap her buttocks relentlessly, his thick penis tearing at her mercilessly.
The long-neglected vagina was being forcefully penetrated by her son. The mother, biting her drooping blonde hair, groaned softly, her body

curled up as she endured the impact of his massive member.
After a while, her son's penis began to tremble inside her.
Realizing Camon was about to ejaculate, Oris crawled forward with all her might. Unexpectedly, her mother had this trick up her sleeve;

as soon as Camon's penis was flung out of his mother's vagina and came into contact with the air, his cloudy semen immediately gushed out. It poured down,

soaking her mother's voluptuous body.
"Oh..." Camon groaned comfortably from the pleasure of ejaculation, the remaining semen

flowing around the tip of his erect penis.
After escaping her son's violation, Oris covered her face and ran to her bed. She threw herself onto the soft mattress,

pulling the thin sheet over her unharmed body. The balled-up sheet trembled as the woman cried. The way
her mother's buttocks swayed as she ran was so sexy, especially the glistening liquid on her jade-like buttocks—

her own ejaculated semen. Thinking of the semen, Camon felt a deep sense of regret; that pure fluid hadn't entered his mother's

body. Remembering the consequences of the life-giving spring entering the womb, his semi-erect penis miraculously hardened,

even thicker and harder than before.
The woman, weeping under the covers, was completely unaware of what was happening outside.
As the man's hand caressed her through the blankets, a protest came from inside: "Camon,

get out now! I don't want to see you."
The man's voice rang out: "Mom, I want to respect your opinion, but my penis is hard again;

it wants to enter your body."
"Shameless..." The woman's answer pleased Camon greatly. With a sneer, he lifted a corner of the blanket and

immediately slipped his naked body inside.
"Ah! What are you doing? Get out!" The blanket

swayed . The woman screamed in protest, while the man grinned triumphantly.
"Ugh... pull it out!"
The sheet was finally pulled back, revealing the strong son straddling his mother's lower abdomen, the sheet tightly covering their intercourse

. With each powerful thrust beneath the sheet, the man's penis relentlessly penetrated his mother.
"Ugh..." Oris wept bitterly under Camon's violation, her voluptuous body limp and powerless from the penetration.
That night, Camon finally ejaculated inside his mother, and not just once.
During the six frenzied ejaculations, his mother cried and begged him not to ejaculate inside, especially the first time.

As the murky semen filled her uterus, his mother frantically tore at her muscles, screaming, "Don't ejaculate inside, I'll get

pregnant !" Camon, excited, ejaculated six times inside his mother, one of which landed in her mouth.
The exhausted mother fell asleep beneath her son, Camon's undiluted penis still deep within her. The intense activity, combined with the excessive use of magic, caused Camon to close his eyes and drift into sleep
on his mother's sensual body . 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End ]

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