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Hypnosis and Incest with Mother 

I had just arrived home and pushed open the door when I saw my mother busy in the kitchen.   "
Baby's here!" My mother turned around, looking at me with such a gentle smile.
"Yes, I'm here, Mom. What delicious food are you making today?" I naturally walked to the kitchen
, behind my mother, and wrapped my arms around her slender yet firm and elastic waist.
My head naturally rested on my mother's smooth, white shoulders, burying my face in her soft, flowing hair , and
I took a deep breath.
Seeing my mother's ears blushing from my breath, I mischievously
pinched them between my lips, gently rubbing them together, my tongue licking them as if savoring some delicacy
.
In my arms, my mother still smiled gently, lovingly stroking my head, softly moaning.
"Mmm, baby, don't be naughty, Mommy still has to cook.
" In my arms, my mother slowly shifted her delicate body, her smooth skin beginning to glow with a passionate blush.
"Mommy, I want you." I still wouldn't let go, and of course, in this situation, no one would let go, but
the beautiful woman in my arms, my own mother, seemed devoid of any strange ethical implications, still treating me
like a child, gentle, indulgent, yet full of feminine allure.
"Baby, mmm, I really can't help it, baby... oh well, baby should
... Be good, listen to Mommy... Mommy's words." The soft moans of my mother in my arms
were like the strongest aphrodisiac in the world, and desire immediately blazed in my eyes.
One hand supported my mother's smooth, firm waist, while the other gently pressed down on her back. My mother
, quite cooperatively, lifted her round, full buttocks. At this point, it all became clear, did
n't it? Yes, my mother was completely naked at home! "
Baby, Mommy still has to cook!" My mother's pouting lips seemed to express her sorrow, but
in my eyes, I saw anticipation.
I quickly pulled down my pants, gently lay on my mother's back, and whispered in her ear
, "Mommy, I'm going in." As I spoke, my hands grasped upwards from her firm waist, her
full, soft, fragrant breasts seeming to overflow from between my fingers like pudding.
My lower body was already aimed at my mother's pink and tender vulva, and with a thrust, I plunged tightly into
the depths of the flesh cave where I was born.
My mother, startled by my impact, immediately let out a series of seductive cries from her cherry-like mouth: "Ah~ Ah, baby,
ah, no~ ah, don't~ use it like that, ah ah~ harder!" I don't know if the last three words were what my mother
truly wanted to express, but like a pile driver, I didn't care about technique, just
pounding my penis into the deepest part of my mother's beautiful vulva again and again. This caused my mother to moan and groan softly.
I saw her moon-white, plump buttocks slam against my lower abdomen, rippling with waves of flesh.
"Mom, Mom," I breathed heavily, "I love you, I love you so much!" With each thrust
, I pushed my penis to its deepest point, feeling the tightness of my mother's tender vagina. The tight layers of flesh
rubbed against my penis, and I could feel the tip kissing her cervix again and again,
penetrating deeper and deeper.
"Mmm~ Ahh, ahh, Mom, ahh, you love me the most too, ee-ee-ah, so
deep, baby, ahh, so amazing!" My mother seemed to be somewhat delirious from my ministrations,
only able to moan softly.
Suddenly, one of my hands slid down, brushing against my mother's tight abdomen, my fingers pinching her tender clitoris
. I heard my mother let out a loud moan: "Mmm, ahh, I'm coming, I'm coming!" I saw
a trickle of fluid flowing from where my mother and I were joined, her juices flowing down her long, white legs, staining
the floor.
I paused for a moment, gently lifting my mother's upper body, one hand still pressing and caressing her pink,
lovely clitoris, the other stroking her neck, cupping her beautiful face, and inserting my fingers deep into her
cherry-like mouth. At this moment, what a lewd yet beautiful scene it was!
I whispered in my mother's ear: "Mom, I'm going to cum, where do you want me to cum?
" My mother looked at me with a charming smile, a seductive smile playing on her lips, and
replied with a sweet, almost innocent tone: "Baby will naturally cum inside Mom's womb, fill the womb, Mom wants to give baby to baby."
These were such stimulating words, like a starting gun, that I could no longer contain my surging desire. My lower body
began to move rapidly.
My mother, who had already climaxed, her tender vulva, like a blooming flower, began to exude a ripe, seductive fragrance
. Her pink labia began to turn crimson, as if unable to bear the weight, and the tender flesh inside her vulva
was pulled out by my penis, rapidly flipping up.
Oh, oh, oh, baby, you're so amazing, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, shoot
inside, oh, oh, Mommy wants to give birth to a baby for you, oh, oh, oh, oh! My mother was already half-conscious, her
bright, beautiful eyes began to roll upwards, this mature beauty was overwhelmed by endless pleasure.
Mommy, give me a baby! I let out a low growl in my mother's ear, thrusting my lower body forward
. A soft moan escaped her lips as my penis, like a spear, pierced her tender, soft cervix,
penetrating directly into her womb.
My mother seemed startled by my voice; her body tensed, the tender flesh of her vagina squeezing tightly against my penis
.
My semen gushed from my penis like a machine gun, shooting straight into her tender uterus.
*Gurgle, plop, plop, plop* A series of muffled sounds came from her lower abdomen, the hot semen causing her
to cry out incoherently.
*Plop plop plop* Her once firm and flat abdomen began to swell like a balloon after I ejaculated.
"Oh dear, baby, baby, Mommy can't hold you anymore, oh dear, no!"
Mommy turned her head, her beautiful eyes looking at me with a pitiful and sorrowful expression, pleading. But before this alluring beauty could finish
speaking, I ejaculated again, making the jade-like woman in my arms, my mother, moan and climax repeatedly.
I saw Mommy's face, flushed with lust, suddenly arch upwards, the veins on her slender neck bulging, like a dying
swan, letting out a high-pitched moan, and then collapsing into my arms. Between her slender legs,
the honey-like fluid in her beautiful hole flowed down like a faucet turned on.
Without pulling out my penis, I used my arms to flip Mommy, who was originally facing away from me, over. My mother's entire
body was flushed, and beads of fragrant sweat rolled down her jade-like skin. A seductive yet satisfied smile played on her lips,
her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly.
With a sudden movement, I swept my mother's long, slender legs around her, pulling her directly into my arms, my penis
still inside her. And so, I carried my mother step by step into the bedroom, leaving only streaks
of her vaginal fluid on the floor, and the
unconscious moans escaping her lips from the stimulation of my penis still inside her.
I lay on the bed, holding my mother, quietly watching her straddling me. After a short while,
my mother unconsciously let out a soft, sweet moan, her beautiful eyes gently opening, reflecting
my image.
"Baby," Mommy stretched out her arms and hugged my neck, "Baby has filled Mommy completely again.
" "Baby is so amazing!
" I looked at Mommy and smiled, "Are you satisfied, Mommy
?" "Mommy is most satisfied! From now on, every day, every hour, every moment, I want you to fill me up completely
. I want to give you so many, many children!" Mommy answered without hesitation.
A warm light flashed in my eyes, "Mommy, I love you so much." I tightened my arms and hugged Mommy tightly
.
"Mommy, you love me the most too, and will always love me." Mommy hugged me tightly as well.
As I savored this wonderful, tender moment, my thoughts drifted back to half a year ago. [Hypnosis and Incest with Mother Because of Love] (2) Home
Author : qc245369 2. Home I was about fifteen years old then, but I don't remember the exact time. My family was harmonious. When I was little, I thought my mother was so beautiful, so proud, as if she were unattainable. Although I inherited my parents' genes, I also showed excellent appearance and ability. However, I still felt affection and awe for my mother, without any improper thoughts. So how did my mother and I become like this? It all started with a car accident. When I was fifteen, my mother was going out one day, saying she had something to do . Because it had been so long, I had forgotten what it was. No one in the family paid any attention. Unexpectedly, when I got home from school that night, I heard the bad news that my mother had been in a car accident. This was a huge blow to my family. I followed my then-father to the hospital ward, and seeing my once noble and dignified mother lying pale and on the verge of death on the bed, my heart ached. The man I could call my father (I'll explain why later) was also heartbroken . Fortunately, my mother was eventually saved, but the hospital brought more devastating news: she became a vegetable. A large blood clot was inside her skull, which medical methods couldn't remove; they could only wait for it to dissipate naturally. My family began to grow cold, like a mirror slowly shattering. For the first year or two, the man I called my father actively sought treatment, but his enthusiasm quickly faded. Not long after, through his connections, he divorced me, abandoned my mother, and left home. I could understand; my parents' marriage had no emotional basis, it was purely a union between two families. I heard that before marriage, the man was a playboy, but my mother was too domineering and completely controlled him . Now, he's naturally free. However, he did something I've always resented. He wanted a divorce, but he actually used connections to get it done directly. Before leaving, he came to this house and delivered the divorce papers to my mother, who was in a vegetative state, and loudly read them aloud. More importantly, my mother heard it and vomited a large amount of blood, which contributed to her prolonged vegetative state. My mother's family is very influential; my maternal grandparents still like me very much and have been helping me take care of my mother. Because of my mother's situation, I've been working hard to study medicine. Unexpectedly, after a doctor's diagnosis, it was found that the blood clot in my mother's brain had long since dissolved . After seeking medical advice and treatment in many places, a diagnosis was finally reached: my mother had closed herself off emotionally and refused to wake up, the root cause being the stimulation from that man. I rushed to university to study psychology and other subjects, but unexpectedly, shortly after graduation, both my parents passed away . Before they died, they left me their enormous fortune, at the suggestion of my mother's younger sister, my aunt . Although my aunt's family was also wealthy and didn't lack for such a sum, I was still deeply grateful. After that, caring for my mother fell entirely on my shoulders, and the beginning of all this, the beginning of my new family , begins from this moment. That was shortly after I graduated. I was a man, and quite well-endowed. Through self-study of psychology and self-hypnosis, my penis developed abnormally large. I was 9 feet tall and had a muscular physique. I was the number one heartthrob in school.











































Many girls liked me, but whenever I compared them to my mother in my mind,
I instantly lost all sexual interest.
One day after I graduated, the housekeeper we hired to help my mother with washing and cleaning suddenly had an emergency and
wouldn't come after a phone call. With no one around, I had to step in.
Going to my mother's room and looking at her on the hospital bed, I suddenly felt that she had become so pale, her
muscles were loose, her waist and legs were thick, and even her once full and rounded breasts had sagged
. Looking at my mother like this, I felt inexplicably agitated.
Mother, my mother shouldn't be like this, she's mine! I want to change her.
A flame began to burn in my heart, and desire ignited in my eyes.
Looking at my mother on the bed, I suddenly reached out and roughly tore off her simple clothes, leaving her
completely naked.
Looking at the lifeless, beautiful woman before me, her soft flesh, whiter from years of being bedridden and deprived of sunlight,
swaying before my eyes, I suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed onto my mother.
"Mom, Mom, you're mine, you'll always be mine." I bit down on the tip of my mother's breast
, that tender nipple, and hissed incoherently.
After biting for a while, my mother's body was covered with my bite marks and kisses. But my mother still lay there,
completely unaware, as if acquiescing to my intrusion, yet also as if coyly resisting. My hand slowly reached between my mother's legs. Those once slender, jade-like legs, due to long periods of inactivity
, had become somewhat loose, but even more full. My hand squeezed in with difficulty, only to be surprised to find that my mother's beautiful vulva was slightly wet. I looked at my mother's still sleeping face; "Mom, this is your consent. " Then I impatiently stripped off all my clothes. My penis sprang out menacingly, and the tip was already eagerly leaking some fluid. "Mom, let's make a new family, okay?" I whispered in my mother's ear as I lay on top of her . Then, I sat up, parted her legs, and knelt between them. "Mom, I want to go home," I murmured, my penis pointing straight at her vaginal opening, which was already open, as if welcoming me home. I lunged forward, my waist thrusting, and with a "plop," I felt the tip of my purplish penis strike a soft mound of flesh. I knew that was my mother's cervix. I didn't thrust; I simply remained there, savoring the exquisite sensation of my mother's vagina. It felt like an eternity before I suddenly began to thrust uncontrollably. Looking at the ripples of flesh on my mother's already slightly protruding belly, caused by my impact, I felt a soft "gurgle, gurgle." I didn't know any technique; I just wanted to keep pushing my penis deep into my mother's body. This intense incestuous pleasure overwhelmed me. " Gurgle, slap, gurgle, slap..." My mother's vaginal fluids began to flow out, and I was overjoyed . My mother could feel it; she could sense our union. Mom, I want to ejaculate inside you, give me a baby, and let's start a new family together. " I whispered in my mother's ear. With a thrust of my lower body, I felt my penis break through that soft flesh and enter my mother's uterus; *plop* *plop*... I could clearly see my mother's fair belly bulging as my semen entered her uterus, like a balloon being filled with water . * Drip *... Suddenly, I felt a few warm currents between my legs. Looking down, I saw that my mother had orgasmed, her vaginal fluids flowing out, and with the injection of my hot semen, she had even lost control of her bladder, her urethra wide open, "whoosh" urinating all over me. I suddenly realized that this was my mother, but she was no longer the unattainable figure in my heart . She's mine. I want to give Mom a new life, to truly build a new family with her. And, a dark glint flashed in my eyes—a desire for revenge against that man.

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