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[Incestuous Fairy Tale Series: The Wild Boar Mother and Child (Improved Version)] 

One of the Incestuous Fairy Tales Series: Wild Boar Mother and



Baby

- The Prophet's Book.

This is a vast, boundless forest, its lush green trees covering winding mountain paths.

Hunters can easily lose their way in this boundless jungle; some call it the Lost Forest. In this great forest lives a wooden house, inhabited by

a family of wild boars: the father, Tusk; the mother, Mountain Flower; and the baby boar, Greedy.

The mother boar, named Mountain Flower, is the third most beautiful woman in the boar family. She is in her prime, with a pair of

large, white, protruding ears, and large, glossy black eyes that radiate a loving and gentle gaze. Her

thick, sensual lips are as alluring as plums, and her flesh is white and plump. Her two full, round

breasts, with strong, powerful nipples, recklessly bump against her bra, revealing a pair of large, suggestive nipples.

Her plump, round body swayed from side to side as she walked. She loved to say, "My little pig, be good~ let Mommy feed

you some pies." Whenever the wild boar mother mopped the floor, her swaying breasts and slightly trembling buttocks always

attracted the lustful, wicked gazes of the wild boar father and son. The area beneath her thin skirt always exuded

a captivating musky scent, filling the entire hut with a sweet, feminine fragrance. This made the wild boar

father both proud and annoyed. The wild boar mother's oversized breasts always excited the wild boar baby, at which point

the wild boar father would punch the baby's drooling head…

Gluttony was the only son of Tusk and Mountain Flower, eight months old, with a still-childish face, short in stature only reaching

Mountain Flower 's waist, yet weighing as much as a large iron wheel. He loved to smack his lips while eating, was naturally stupid, lazy,

lecherous, and possessive; even at his age, he still

had to have someone else wash his socks. But he was a clever fellow, always

chattering , asking her to make him the best berry pies. When his father wasn't home, he even dared to occasionally

rub his body against his mother's big buttocks. Tusk was a fierce male wild boar, incredibly strong during mating, with large, green,

bell- eyes and a body like a black wall. He dared to face a leopard head-on, relying on his incredibly sharp tusks. He couldn't stand

the way his wife doted on their son.

"...

Mom, bring me my little duck!" Greedy called out from the mud-filled bathtub. "

Coming, my darling, Mom brought you the duck," Shanhua said affectionately. She wiggled her plump body,

holding a cute yellow duck, and nimbly stepped into the bathroom to the bathtub.

Watching her son, the wild boar baby, grow stronger every day, Shanhua couldn't resist picking up a lump of mud and kneading it.

The sow's hands were soft and smooth, tickling her skin and making Greedy giggle incessantly. It was indeed a

heartwarming scene of mother and baby bathing, with the mother pig gently washing her piglet and the baby giggling incessantly.

Shanhua, wearing a blue dress that revealed her plump, white arms,

unintentionally . Greedy squinted and said, "Mom, wash my little tail." Shanhua stretched out

to take it, but Greedy's gaze immediately penetrated her neckline. His mother's breasts were full and white,

the deep cleavage even more alluring, causing Greedy's heart to tremble.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The door slammed shut, and Tusk returned. "Why does he still need you to

wash him even when he's so big? Let him wash himself!"

The wild boar baby was very unhappy. The mother pig pouted angrily and got up, leaving the bathroom. Under

the threat , from then on, Greedy had to bathe himself whether the tusks were home or not.

In the bedroom, dim moonlight streamed into the small house, and the faint sound of two wild boars talking could be heard… "

I have to send Greedy away. "

"Why, husband?" "

He'll grow up badly if you keep spoiling him like this."

"But he's only eight months old. You can't bear to do that, but I can't." "

He's already getting out of control. I'm going to send him to his grandpa's. The mountains are better than here. He'll grow

into a brave wild boar warrior." "It's settled then." "

I…I…I can't bear to see him suffer in the wild. I can't bear to leave him…Greedy is so small, sob



" Greedy overheard his parents' conversation. He trembled, and the glass in his hand almost fell to the ground. He

thought, "Who would want to go to that barren mountain forest with nothing good to eat or play with? Here I can eat

berry cookies, wrestle with bear cubs, listen to birds sing, and most importantly, I can peek at Mom's big, white

breasts..." Thinking of those big, white breasts, Greedy's body trembled, and his kidneys itched.

No, this must be Dad's trick; he wants to take Mom away from me. I will never allow it! Greedy

thought angrily. Greedy turned and hid in his room, lying on the bed and falling into a deep sleep...

That night, Greedy did a... In his dream, he came to a beautiful vegetable garden, where many corn, berries,

winter melons, and other fruits were planted. He happily rushed in and began to eat voraciously. Just as he was enjoying himself, he saw a crow perched on a scarecrow,

its dark eyes staring at him. The gluttonous boy was startled when suddenly he felt a tap on his head—ouch! He

looked up, and his mother's large apron appeared before him. It turned out that his mother, the pig, was picking vegetables. Her plump, round arms

danced in the sunlight. Looking further down, the gluttonous boy's eyes lit up; his mother's fleshy body swayed from side to side,

and the fragrance of floral water wafted towards him… Come on, the sight of it makes Greedy's mouth water.

In a daze, Greedy is at the dining table with his mother. His mother, blushing, smiles at him—so beautiful! On

the table are two large, round pumpkins, a large winter melon, and steamed buns. Greedy wants to eat both pumpkins, but his mother

won't let him, only allowing him to eat the winter melon. Greedy touches the winter melon; its greenish exterior is curved, its smooth

skin covered in fine hairs. It feels strangely familiar, yet he can't quite place it. As he touches it, the winter melon

comes to life, growing limbs and a head, transforming into the likeness of his wild boar father. Wild Boar Dad stood up, glared coldly at

Greedy , and pounced on Mother Wild Boar. The two quickly rolled around on the floor...

It was a nightmare. Greedy woke up in fright. He knew he couldn't leave Mother Wild Boar, and for that, he had to suffer with

Dad. He resolved to take action to save himself from his impending tragic fate. He ran to the back garden

...

Two days later, Father Wild Boar unexpectedly received a letter of appointment from the Tiger King, appointing him "Captain of the Ten Beasts" and ordering him to

immediately go to war. Tusk reluctantly bid farewell to his wife and children, and before leaving, he brutally raped Mountain Flower all night, leaving Greedy with a fake...

The assignment and three rules:

First, he must bathe and eat alone;

second, he must go to bed at nine o'clock every night;

third, he is absolutely forbidden from being intimate with the wild boar mother, including touching any part of her body covered by her clothes.

Shanhua led Greedy away from her wild boar husband, and Greedy secretly glanced at his mother's attire. His mother looked

very , wearing a loose, purplish-red dress. Her large buttocks, hidden behind an apron

, swayed with her steps, her large breasts trembling like two soccer balls. Her thick lips were adorned with lipstick, her long, straight

snout twitched, her face was rosy, and a yellow flower was tucked into her large ears.

Greedy couldn't help but swallow hard. "Mom, you look so beautiful today." Greedy couldn't resist placing his hand on

Shanhua 's large buttocks. Shanhua, furious, slapped Greedy's groping hand away. Not long after the tusk went out, the

peach-picking monkey returned home and said he saw the wild boar mother, Shanhua, standing at the door of her house, while the baby boar clung to her

back, groping her wide rump...

A few days later, at dusk, an owl saw something strange happening to the wild boar family. The wild boar mother was trying to coax her baby

boar to eat at the table, but the baby boar refused to eat properly, and the two seemed to be arguing fiercely. Then the wild boar

mother sighed, ate a bite of food, chewed it, and then bent down

to . Only then did the baby boar eat with relish. The mother and baby

smacked their lips as they fed each other, but the baby boar's hand had already taken the opportunity to touch the wild boar mother's breasts while eating

...

Two months passed, and the wild boar father did not return. The gluttonous boy delighted in the game of scooping food from his mother's mouth.

The rice and vegetables coated with his mother's saliva, were incredibly nutritious and moist. His tongue explored his mother's plump, moist lips and

mouth, a double pleasure that greatly increased his appetite and caused him to grow rapidly. The gluttonous boy started demanding that Shanhua personally

scrub his body, but Shanhua absolutely refused. The gluttonous boy then cried, threw a tantrum, and

went on a hunger strike, threatening to sleep in Shanhua's bedroom that night. Helpless, Shanhua went into the bathroom to scrub the gluttonous boy's body. At first, everything was peaceful, but after

a few days through the wooden bathroom door, one could hear a large hand slapping away a small hand and Shanhua's scolding. However, after a few days

, Shanhua's scolding gradually turned into laughter and playful banter, and one could hear affectionate playful squabbles and kissing sounds. At

first Shan Hua was wearing loose-fitting home clothes to scrub Tan Chi's back, then she started wearing only her underwear, and gradually she wore less and less, until

she was even shirtless when she went into the bathroom to bathe her son. Finally, her son coaxed and pleaded with her to soak in the same tub

...

It was 9:30 pm, four months after Fangya left home, but the bathroom in the Wild Boar's house was brightly lit. "Laughing

, laughing, laughing," Shan Hua's laughter could be heard. "

Mom, you have more flesh here, let me touch it. " "You



little pervert, this is a ticklish spot. Who told you to touch it? I'll tell your dad."

"Hehe, he hasn't been home for so long, someone must have come over." "

Go away, don't talk nonsense, my good little pig, come here, Mom will let you touch here, touch it gently...

Hmm, Mom's breasts are still the best, oh? Mom, how many breasts do you have? I usually see you only have two."

That's not just for you boars to see. Mom ate some milk-enhancing supplements, so it looks like there are only two.

Actually, your mom has six, hehe. Those four are accessory nipples, not very noticeable...

hehe, six nipples are so fun! Let me suck...Ouch! Little darling, be gentle! Don't use so much force. Two at

a time is enough! Ooh! "Ooh!" Oh, Mom, there's no milk in your breasts!

I'm not pregnant, so where would I get milk? Unless...

unless what? Tell me, Mom, tell your son.

Unless...unless...unless you can make Mom give birth to a litter of piglets.

You know, I'm actually looking forward to drinking your milk. You feel so good to touch. By the way, Mom,

you'll be my wife someday. If we have a litter of piglets, I'll have milk to drink...

Don't talk nonsense! What will your dad do when Mom comes back if I become your wife? You little pervert, your mind is full of impure thoughts.

"How could he possibly come back? Did he take a fancy to some sow and become livestock in a human village?

Nonsense! I spoil you, but don't go too far. I'm getting old and I'll still be relying on your father.

" "Mom, you'd be better off relying on me than him. I'm much younger and stronger than him." "Hehe, Mom, you should marry me someday

, and we'll have seven or eight litters of piglets, no problem…

All you know is having babies, aren't you afraid of exhausting yourself?" "Come on, let Mom see

if your foreskin has retracted.

" "Ouch, that hurts…

Haha, my little darling, you've only gone this far? Get up. Come back to bed with Mom." "

Mom, don't go, you forgot something important." Shan Hua smiled helplessly. Her son had asked to

kiss her every night before bed to prove his mother loved him. Shan Hua bent down and stretched her long snout towards her son's face.

Unexpectedly , her son suddenly stretched his snout towards her, and the two pigs' snouts pressed tightly together. Greedy took the opportunity to wrap his arms around

his mother's head to prevent her from moving, then affectionately kissed her mouth. This kiss lasted for

ten minutes. When Greedy released her mouth, Shanhua clutched her chest, panting heavily, then scolded Greedy playfully, "You

want to choke your mother to death, you little rascal, huff...huff...this brat is taking advantage of your mother!

The little piglet dared to stick his tongue up her throat!" Greedy wore a satisfied expression,

licking the saliva left on his mother's nose, savoring its sweet, strawberry-like

flavor , a perfect complement to the food he swallowed.

"Mom, you have to kiss me like this every night from now on," Greedy said, already enjoying the taste.

"You little pig, you wish! You forced me to kiss your mouth; go kiss your pillow if you want."

"No, Mom, you have to promise to kiss me every night, or I'll sleep in your room tonight!"

"Have you no shame, you little pig? Fine, Mom agrees, but you have to promise to study hard."

"Hmm, Mom's the best." "Mom, look, my penis is about to explode, can you rub it for me?"

Nature's creations are always mysterious and unpredictable. People think they can hide all secrets, but they can't hide them from nature's

eyes —insects. Insects, ubiquitous as they are, are the prophets of all secrets. From

then on, in the wild boar family's garden, insects... Every night before bedtime, from the piglet's bedroom window, there would be smacking kissing sounds from the sow...

The sounds of grunting followed by the slapping of something, the pig's blissful, shameless,

trembling grunts, and finally the rustling of a towel wiping the bed and body…

Four months passed, the weather had warmed, but the wild boar father, Tusk, still hadn't returned. Every now and

then would go alone to the hilltop and gaze into the distance. Occasionally, a pair of swallows flying in from the south would make her gaze at them

for a long time, truly yearning for them. "I wonder how my husband is doing. Is he missing me and our son, is he

enjoying the food at the army camp? Is he still alive...? No, no, thinking about it is too terrifying. A sow without a male

boar for protection will eventually be eaten by other predators or abducted by her own kind. This is

the age-old law of survival in the world of beasts, where the strong prey on the weak. Rather than being eaten or abducted by a strange boar and then competing with other sows for his attention,

it's better to be possessed by my own son... No, what am I thinking? Husband, it's just that we're a widow and

her , and I only gave our son a little tender comfort out of necessity. It's just the

way every female animal spoils her young. I will protect that last line! Husband, husband, as long as you come back safely, Shan Hua

will still be the most beautiful and gentlest sow..." No one could hear Shan Hua's thoughts. Even

nature itself is a forbidden zone for a female animal, impossible to fathom. Only a crow circled once indifferently before flying away.

The crow flew in the sky, recalling everything it had just witnessed. A plump, beautiful sow, wearing a blue and white apron,

stood on the hillside, pacing back and forth. A moment later, a half-grown boar, naked, ran up and embraced the sow

, whispering something. The sow bent down and began to kiss the boar's mouth to mouth. After the boar had had his fill,

his long, thick penis began to stir, and he pulled his mother's hooves towards

the house down the hill. The sow, blushing, obediently followed behind him.

Two or three months passed. The weather was hot, and the trees were lush and green. The mountain flowers could now hang clothes out to dry outdoors.

Shorts, blouses, briefs, emerald green dresses, white aprons, and bras hung on a clothesline

, fluttering in the wind like lively clouds. The mountain flowers were lost in these cloud-like daydreams; perhaps only in

these daydreams could she meet her mate. After Shanhua returned home, Tanchi went to the clothesline and, without thinking,

pulled down Shanhua's large bra and tucked it into his clothes. He ran to his bedroom, pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles, and with his back to the door,

his long, thick pig penis suddenly stretched out from under his belly. He used his mother's bra to masturbate

, and after finishing, he threw the bra back. Yes, Tanchi could already masturbate. Through

what he had learned at school, he understood that the semen he ejaculated was his own offspring. But he wanted to

masturbate with his most beloved mother's bra, imagining his sow mother gently caressing her thousands of offspring with her hands while washing the bra, and he actually had

a strong expectation for it. Tonight, he finally captured the beautiful sight of his mother washing her bra! The bathroom door was ajar, half-open.

Through the crack, in the steamy, narrow bathroom, the mother was naked from the waist up, revealing her white,

fleshy breasts. Her rounded arms shimmered with a pinkish glow. She wore only a thin, narrow pair of panties, shyly

covering the sow's seemingly all-encompassing genitals. As she bent over, her two large breasts and four

plump, potato-sized accessory breasts drooped gently, and her six tempting, purple-grape-like teats

trembled with the movement of her arms. The ignorant sow's hands carefully and gently rubbed

the thousands of offspring soaked in her oversized bra in the basin of water. The friction between the offspring's fluids and the soapy water created a wonderful chemical reaction, and the soap bubbles

transformed into tiny piglets that playfully frolicked between her hands. Each piglet eagerly

stretched its neck to swallow the mother's drooping, trembling, purple-red teats. Greedy's eyes lit up as he excitedly rushed into

the bathroom and slammed the door shut. Immediately, the bathroom light went out, and the dark bathroom was filled with

Shan Hua's sharp screams and the sounds of violent shoving...

The quiet mountain forest was completely silent, and even the frogs seemed to be dozing off.

The insects heard the loud, stern shouts coming from the bathroom of the cabin (Shameless beast!

Get out of here right now... Ah...), the sound of slapping mouths (Stop, you animal! You dare touch that place?!

I'll slap you to death, you beast, you're not even as good as a dog!), painful groans and howls, smacking sounds,

muffled groans and gradually fading shouts, the splashing and sizzling of water being

pumped, the creaking of the floorboards, and the heartbroken sobs of the wildflowers... Grandma Moon frowned, shyly

turned her face to the side, and hid behind Uncle Dark Cloud, unwilling to witness this shameful affair. Uncle Cloud peeked out

with interest , then with a flick of his wrist, scattered a sliver of starlight into the bathroom window,

draping the slightly swaying space in a soft brown veil to ensure this beautiful moment remained undisturbed…

From that time on, every night as soon as darkness fell, the bedroom windows of Fang and Mountain Flower in the wooden house would be drawn early,

followed by nights filled with excited panting mixed with "ah ah ah," "ya ya ya," and "ah um um"—helpless groans



Time passed quickly, and several months went by, the weather becoming scorching hot. The birds of the mountains flew down

to the roadside to catch insects. An old crow flew to the roof of a wild boar's house to rest, and he noticed a lot of

noise . Looking down towards the doorway, a very plump and beautiful sow was playing in the yard with her six

piglets . The piglets were clearly newborn, their markings still visible. They

hopped and jumped around joyfully, making the sow giggle with delight. An eagle flew in and brought

a death notice to a young, thin boar with a somewhat childlike face. The boar couldn't help but

smile wickedly after reading it, then casually placed it on the coffee table. He walked out of the house, went straight to the sow

, and embraced her from behind, whispering something to her. The sow blushed, then turned around happily

and licked the young boar's nose. The boar's hands were uninhibited; its left hand reached straight into

the sow's collar, while its right hand groped inside her skirt. One of the sow's udders was forced

bare , and the boar seized a large, glossy black teat, as tempting as a date, and began to suckle. The boar's cheeks

swelled and contracted with each suckle, and a few drops of milk dripped from the corner of its mouth. A mischievous piglet seized the opportunity to open

its mouth and catch the milk. In this lost forest, any secret could unfold, but none could be completely concealed.

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