Imperial Era

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 benevolent king, despite opposition from powerful ministers,
offered a reward for slaying it.

In October 1383, the wielder of the Holy Sword, Kolio, 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 Yukai Empire in the west, 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 Kolio 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.

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 valued his powerful magic highly, 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 mansion."

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 questioning 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.

Carlod looked at the beautiful woman on the bed, admiring her exquisite figure and face. He 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,
sexy . Her limbs were bound, forcing her to lie spread-eagled before him.

No matter how noble she had once been, today she was about to be completely conquered by him.

Driven by the desire of a conqueror, Carlod grinned maliciously as he climbed onto the soft bed.

The bed trembled slightly beneath her, 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 tore 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, bound in a spread-eagle position, not only were
her breasts unable to escape the devil's gaze, but even her private triangle was completely visible.

The man's breath on her vulva confirmed her suspicions; with the heat, a slippery tongue
began to tease her sacred entrance.

Her vulva was rapidly licked by the tongue, the shame and the man's lewd actions filling Helen with indescribable
sensations. That place had never been touched by her husband's usual touch. Now, that nimble tongue licked open her thick
labia, gently teasing the red opening. The saliva on the tongue made it wet, and as
the tongue moved rapidly inside her vagina, lewd sounds immediately arose.

A tingling sensation spread through her vagina, and Helen struggled violently, her full buttocks
responding to the tongue piercing her opening.

Carrot not only licked Helen's vagina with his tongue, but his fingers also joined the fray. He used two index fingers to pry open the thick,
slippery vagina, then brought his mouth inside, letting the labia envelop his large, stubble-covered mouth.

His nose touched the clitoris at the top of her vagina 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 stay 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. The tip of her tongue 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 pressing against the moist 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 she couldn't help but moan.

Carlod's penis then slid in, the thick shaft stretching open Kolio's woman's vagina,
thrusting forward and forward with each sucking of the flesh.

Helen suddenly burst into tears as the penis penetrated her, her cries so alluring,
like the meows of a cat in love, continuous and mournful.

Carlotta's interest wasn't diminished by the woman's weeping; 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
.

Carlotta 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. Carlotta 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, Carlotta, please...please..." As her erogenous zone was repeatedly touched, Helen
pleaded fervently, and her orgasm followed.

Under the impact of the vaginal fluid, Carol's penis, glans wide open, ejaculated its turbid semen into Helen's
uterus.

Even after ejaculating, Carol's penis remained as hard as iron. Helen, her face flushed, her beautiful
features .

Carol grinned wickedly as he withdrew his wet shaft, grinding the smooth glans against her vagina
, occasionally inserting it shallowly.

Each shallow insertion, the
thrill , caused Helen to involuntarily press her lower body against his penis. But Carol deliberately toyed with her; no matter
how hard she tried, only the glans remained inside her.

"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 that if this continued, she would go mad, screaming for her enemy's penis to penetrate her and
kill her. She would scream anything as long as he was willing to fill her vagina.

Pulling out his penis, Carlod walked to the door and opened it. The maid outside, seeing the king naked,
quickly lowered her head, looking embarrassed.

"What is it? Speak quickly."

"Marquis Euclid Camon requests an audience with you."

"Camon is here? I know. Take him to the dining room and tell him I'll be there shortly." "

Your Majesty, I'll go."

The maid 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 bow your head."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Camon followed the maid 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 Eugene Carroll extends his most respectful greetings 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?"

"No, I like it very much too, but I don't know how to say it, because..."
Carroll and quickly explained why he hadn't mentioned his own liking for the house.

Monissa smiled at his flustered appearance. Carroll, not wanting to see his beloved husband being
bullied by his wife, immediately intervened: "Servants, bring the wine." When the servants brought the wine, Carroll smiled and said:
"Camon, when would you like to introduce me to your mother? I'd love to know
what ."

"Yes, I'll bring her when I have time."

After a 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 Yesu Entertainment City?" Having just arrived in the city, how could Camon
know? He immediately shook his head, indicating he didn't know.

Carlod wasn't disappointed that Camon didn't know about the Yesu Entertainment City. "Camon, I've heard
it 's a paradise, with extremely exciting games..." The King went on and on, which Camon clearly didn't
understand, but he understood the King's intention from his excited expression and expectant eyes.

Camon interrupted the King: "Your Majesty, although I don't know the details there, my teleportation magic
can send us there."

This was exactly what Carlod wanted to hear. Excitedly, he put his arm around Camon's shoulder. "My dear Sir Camon, then
quickly cast your teleportation spell!"

The two stood within the six-pointed star Camon had drawn, and after a short while, they simultaneously disappeared from the Royal Restaurant.

Once inside the city, they inquired everywhere and finally found the entertainment city. Standing at the entrance weren't the tall, burly
bodyguards , but two alluring, mature women. Their large breasts bulged from their bras, the slits revealing
deep cleavage, sparking endless fantasies.

"Gentlemen, welcome to the Entertainment City." With its seductive voice and captivating figures,
Carod thought no one would say, "No, I've gone to the wrong place." Naturally, the King and Marquis paid the exorbitant entrance fee and
followed the bunny girls into the entertainment city.

Upon entering, Camon was immediately stunned. The decor was utterly ordinary; besides the
high wall, there was only a grassy area. The only thing for guests to rest on were carpets the size of mattresses
. What surprised him most were the thousands of naked bodies entwined on the carpets and grass.

Rough, heavy moans filled the air. A man around fifty years old was straddling a teenage
girl , thrusting his penis in and out vigorously.

"Oh, baby, Daddy's cock feels so good!"

The girl swayed like a wild horse, responding to the man's thick penis, her vaginal
fluids gushing out. Excited, she maintained her position, shaking her head and shouting, "Daddy, deeper,
fuck me to death!"

Carlod was also excited. "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 revelers
stopped, their eyes fixed on the stage.

Carlod and Camon's attention also shifted there, and then several men and women began to walk onto the stage.

Upon arriving at the center, a woman around forty years old introduced herself first, then the young
man . When everyone heard her refer to the man as her 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 his 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 equally 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 with the incantation, enveloping
the boy in consciousness. From his birth until he was nursing, the woman whose nipple he had been biting was indeed
the one before him. Having received magical confirmation, Camon nodded.

Upon confirming they were mother and son, the king excitedly exclaimed, "That's right, they are mother and son!"
Those who already believed the resemblance between the two 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?"
Her hands touched his swollen breasts.

"Mommy, I want to suck your breasts." The young boy pushed his mother down on the stage, his hands pushing against her
high breasts.

After the mother fell, she spread her legs wide, allowing her son's swollen breasts to rub against her thirsty
genitals .

The boy tore open his mother's top, and the exposed breasts were immediately taken into his mouth. As he
chewed intently, glistening saliva flowed from her breasts, and the nipples were sucked and bitten with loud smacking 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 shrunken testicles and hard penis, gently stroking the base.

The boy, who had been chewing on his mother's milk, gradually stopped, bracing himself on the floor with his hands, and groaning loudly.

Hearing her son's pleasurable groans, the mother quickened her movements, stroking his penis. Finally, the penis
trembled . The son

roared, kneeling beside her and lifting her long skirt, revealing her nakedness beneath.

He grasped his trembling penis and began to ejaculate into her wet vulva. Streams of fluid splattered onto
his mother's flesh, the hot liquid burning her lustful lips. Sibara cried out excitedly, "Oh...
my darling, don't waste any semen, shoot it all into Mommy's mouth!"

Hearing his mother's moans, the boy lifted his penis and continued ejaculating into her red lips. White fluid
splattered on his mother's mouth, cheeks, and eyes. Sibara licked the murky semen with lustful abandon, her bright red tongue swirling
around .

After the first ejaculation, the boy's penis remained as hard as iron.

The woman's face flushed even more, her alluring eyes fixed on her son's penis. "Baby, it's still
so hard. Do you want to fuck your mother to death?"

"Mmm...I want to fuck Mom to death!" With that, the boy pounced on her, pushing up her long skirt to reveal her
ample thighs and pubic hair. Her brown labia parted lasciviously, the cleft already soaked with her juices.

The boy eagerly thrust his penis into her warm, wet opening. "Mom's pussy feels so hot and
good " he cried. With the boy's shouts, the young men in the room began to frantically fuck the women beneath them.

At that moment, a group of women around forty years old entered through 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, her
plump . "Oh... my child, your cock is so big and thick."

Hearing the woman call him her son, the disgust and lewdness aroused him even more. His
strong body thrust upwards forcefully, his thick penis filling the woman's vagina 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 through a magic circle.

Looking at the dejected king, Camon finally understood why the king valued him, the magician.

After returning home, Camon went straight to his bedroom, led by Ciro. Seeing the soft, large bed, his body
went limp, and he eagerly pounced on it, falling into a deep, restful 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. Overwhelmed with shame, she mustered her strength, and with
a sudden push, Camon's body flew off his mother and off the bed. Oris quickly scrambled to her feet,
not caring if her son was hurt, and desperately rushed towards the front door.

Camon also got up, pressing his sore buttocks to his lips. His eyes fixed on his mother's sexy backside
, his penis throbbing violently. He immediately wanted to insert his swollen member into her from behind, to
revel her moans.

Evil thoughts erupted with his incantation. The door was right there; Oris only
needed to escape her son's grasp. Her hurried steps suddenly stopped; her limbs were bound by something invisible.
Not only could her legs not move, but even her hands were pulled apart by a force.

Like a mother bound to a cross, her struggles were futile.

The powerful dark mage's clothes billowed in the wind, his naked body no smaller than the knight's. His
thick erect with excitement at the prospect of entering the woman before him,
dripped with lewd fluid, trickling down his veined shaft 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 rendered Oris unable to move or even speak; the only thing she could do was...
All that could be heard were hoarse moans and sorrowful cries.

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 at the tip, the 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 with shouting, "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 cries, 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. Camon felt a deep sense of regret at the thought of the semen; such pure fluid hadn't entered his mother's
body. Remembering the consequences of the life-giving fluid entering the uterus, 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, his naked
body immediately slipping inside.

"Ah! What are you doing? Get out!" The blanket
swayed violently . The woman screamed in protest, while the man grinned triumphantly.

"Ugh... pull it out!"

The blanket was finally pulled back, revealing the strong son straddling his mother's lower abdomen, the blanket tightly covering their intercourse
. With each powerful rise and fall beneath the blanket, the man's penis relentlessly penetrated his mother.

"Ugh..." Oris wept bitterly under Camon's rape, her voluptuous body limp and powerless from his 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 poured into her uterus, his mother frantically tore at her muscles, shouting, "Don't ejaculate inside, I'll get
pregnant !" Camon excitedly ejaculated six times inside his mother, and once even into her mouth.

The exhausted mother fell asleep beneath her son, Camon's undiluted penis still deep inside her.

The intense exercise, coupled with the excessive consumption of magic, caused Camon to close his eyes and drift off to sleep on his mother's sexy body
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